The First Battle of Quang Ninh was the first battle under the command of King Dajin Xin Khan, which broke the Ming army, swept away the haze of successive defeats, boosted morale, established prestige, and won the hearts of the people......

It can be said that Huang Taiji gave too much hope and bet almost all the chips, but Huang Taiji was full of confidence. Compared with the huge Ming Dynasty, the so-called mounted shooting Wushuang is not the most powerful weapon, and the accomplice who can succeed in repeated battles is the opponent Daming!

If it weren't for Li Chengliang's connivance, the wild boar skin would never have had a chance to unify the Jurchens, and if it weren't for the decay of the Ming Dynasty and the incessant infighting, there would not have been a fiasco of Salhu......

Now that the opportunity has appeared again, Sun Chengzong, a scholar, actually expelled Wang Zaijin, who was scheming and calculating, and did not seek merit but no fault. And he didn't stop, and continued to drive away Zhang Ke, the Jurchen nemesis who had made great achievements.

Huang Taiji didn't know what to say, and he even wondered if Sun Chengzong was sent by God to help him.

It's just that I heard that Master Sun didn't seem to succeed in the end, and was taken away by Zhang Ke first. However, the main force of the Yizhou soldiers has been transferred, and even if Zhang Ke has the ability to reach the sky, I am afraid that it will be difficult to speak alone.

Huang Taiji is determined to win this battle, even if he pays a big price, he must win!

He traveled overnight, and finally on the fifth day of the war, he rushed to the city of Quang Ninh with Hauge, Dudu, Abatai and others. The rumbling cannon sound and earth-shattering shouting of killing make people's blood boil and they are full of pride.

Huang Taiji rode on a red horse and looked down at the city.

I saw the Jurchen soldiers in a dense manner, pushing shield carts and holding huge shields, lined up under the city, desperately shooting arrows at the head of the city. The Ming army at the head of the city was also unambiguous, hiding behind the hangers and shields, and constantly firing deadly bullets through the guò shooting holes. At all times, there were Ming soldiers who were wounded, and Dajin warriors were also killed.

The corpses of both sides were piled up under the city, and blood filled the ditches and rivers. The weather has turned hot, and the corpses that have not had time to clean up emit an indescribable stench, ravaging the nose, and being far away, I can't help but gause.

"Greetings to the Khan!" Dai Shan bowed and saluted, Huang Taiji hurriedly jumped off the war horse, grabbed his arm with his big hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Brother, the younger brother has said a long time ago, you and I are on an equal footing, don't stick to etiquette."

Dai Shan was originally older than Huang Taiji, and the power in his hands was also strong, he never imagined that the sweat position was snatched away by him, and he always had resentment in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed to see Huang Taiji so humble.

"Your Majesty, they are all incompetent, they have not broken Quang Ninh, and they have suffered heavy losses."

"Hahaha, Brother is polite, do you know that it is Zhang Ke who guards the city, and we have almost all suffered losses in his hands! This person is by no means a famous general, but his method of training is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with innovation, weapons have advanced rapidly. If I can't get rid of this scourge this time, my Dajin will die at the hands of this person in the future! ”

No one thought that Huang Taiji would raise this battle to the height of the country, and everyone was awe-inspiring.

Behind everyone, stand up the general of the shadow.

"His Majesty the King of Khan, Abatai is willing to lead an army to attack the city."

Standing up was the seventh son of the old slave, Abatai, who was even bigger than Huang Taiji, and his military exploits were not small, but because his mother was of inferior status, he watched the position of the four great Baylors fall into the hands of Dai Shan and others.

With the rise of Yue Tuo, Haoge and other juniors, Abatai's status is even more worrisome, and he always holds back a resentment in his heart, making his personality more and more withdrawn and eccentric.

Now that the time has finally come to make meritorious contributions, Abatai did not hesitate to take the initiative to ask for help.

"His Majesty, King Khan, Zhang Ke has repeatedly defeated Dajin, and his father Khan has lost his life because of him, and the minister is willing to fight to the death, not to kill Zhang Ke, and never stop!"

As soon as Abatai's words came out, Huang Taiji frowned. Everyone wants to be embarrassed, the old slave was injured in Zhang Ke's hands, and he died extremely strangely, it was really embarrassing to say it. Huang Taiji declared to the outside world that the wild boar skin was not going well in the army, he was worried and hurtful, and his old disease recurred, and he died.

But Abatai's words are tantamount to naming the wild boar skin to die in the hands of Zhang Ke, how can Huang Taiji be happy. But now is the time to employ people, and he doesn't want to do much.

"Since you have the guts, I will send you a war drum."

As soon as he said that, Huang Taiji waved his hand, and the minions pushed a carriage with cowhide war drums on it. Huang Taiji jumped into the carriage, raised a drumstick more than two feet long, and banged it.

Not to mention that Huang Taiji has some musical cells, the drum sound is exciting, earth-shattering, like thunder, and the Jiannu who heard the drum is vibrating.

"Kill, kill Nikan!"

The rough roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the Ming army at the head of the city could hear it clearly. Hu Qing, who was leaning closely against the battlement, pursed his lips, full of disdain.

"If you have the strength of the fuck, you might as well rush up and let Lao Tzu smash his brain!"

In just a few days, he learned the arrogance and arrogance of the veteran to be decent, and from the Jiannu killing, he was on the front line, retreating from the low wall to the diamond-shaped fortress, and from the diamond-shaped fortress to Quang Ninh City. Although each step was backwards, he killed more and more Tartars, and his marksmanship became better and better.

Just like Hou Ye said, how many Tartars can have, sooner or later they will be killed.

"It's coming!" The general low roar made Hu Qing feel up, and hurriedly looked down the shooting hole.

Jiannu pushed the shield cart about thirty paces below the city, and the moat in front of it had been filled with corpses and sand. From behind the tall shield cart, countless soldiers rushed out. They were draped in thick armor and even had masks to cover their faces. Holding a shield more than three feet in his hand, he is huge and friendless. Thick hardwood, wrapped in iron sheets, ordinary firecrackers can't penetrate at all. But the same weight is amazing, the heaviest is more than fifty catties, and when Jiannu holds it in his hand, it seems that there is no one, it is really the extreme beast!

They screamed and rushed towards the wall.

"Die!"

Hu Qing knocked on the trigger, and in an instant, he hurriedly lowered his head. A long bow and arrow were nailed right to his helmet. Hurriedly took it down, the iron helmet was pierced by an eye, but fortunately it didn't go any further, otherwise the life would be over.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing!" Hu Qing secretly rejoiced.

The Tartars under the city were not so lucky, and the lead shot hit the helmet of one of the Tartars, and the eight-petal helmet was shattered in an instant. The iron shell was inserted into the skull, red and white, splashing everywhere.

The bloody gas stimulated the Tartars under the city, and they instead attacked more violently, striding across the moat and rushing to the bottom of Quang Ninh.

The ladder was erected, and the rope grabbed the masonry, and the gang rushed up.

"Shoot!"

Qiao Gui shouted sharply, and the firecrackers stood up, and a row of bullets shot out instantly, and after completing this action, they hurriedly lowered their heads, and ran to both sides. The soldiers of the second platoon stood up sharply and continued to shoot.

The distance was so close that the bullet barely lost its power, piercing the Tartars' shields and even their armor. The powerful kinetic energy shattered the body, the muscles and bones were broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

One by one, Jiannu screamed and fell to the ground, and the follow-up Ming army shot desperately, and each time more than a dozen Jiannu fell to the ground.

Those sent out to kill were the most elite and majestic Jiannu dead soldiers. Although they don't care about life and death, the people behind can't care less.

Abatai is almost crazy, these dead soldiers are his henchmen, and he will have a liver ache when he dies.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

Jiannu's archers finally reacted, and they shot desperately at the city.

The heavy arrows were like torrential rain, and from time to time there was a sound of entering the flesh, and the Ming army snorted and fell to the ground. After dealing with Jiannu for such a long time, he has long become an expert.

Jiannu's bow and arrow were shot very deeply, and they were soaked in feces, and if they did not come out properly, they would become infected and even amputated. Because of this, even if the injury is not serious, it must be treated in the city.

There weren't many excellent firecrackers in the city, and Zhang Ke couldn't stand such a loss, so he could only give Qiao Gui an order to make all the firecrackers retreat.

Everyone knows exactly what this command means.

The aerial battle is finally over, and the most brutal hand-to-hand combat is about to begin. In an instant, Qiao Gui's back was soaked, he practiced kung fu hard, and he couldn't hold it back for a long time, but those rookies in Guangning City, the soldiers who were temporarily conscripted, can they do it?

Peeking at the soldier next to him, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the muscles in his body were trembling.

"Are you scared?"

"No, not afraid!" The soldier bit his lip firmly.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because, because there is my mother-in-law in the city!" The soldier choked a sentence.

"Good!" Qiao Gui patted him on the shoulder vigorously and laughed: "Listen to each of you, if Jiannu comes in, your mother-in-law will be snatched away, and your son will have someone else's surname, or even become a slave, your parents and brothers are watching below, tell sù Laozi, are you afraid of Tartar?" ”

"Don't be afraid, not afraid, not afraid!"

The roar became louder and louder, and the green tendons of everyone's hands holding spears were exposed, and blood gushed out.

Finally, a Jiannu jumped up from the ladder with a huge shield. He is experienced, and the knife in his hand pulls a beautiful knife flower, protecting the whole body. At the same time, it can confuse opponents and create opportunities to attack.

A trick that has been tempered thousands of times, and when it is used in a hurry, the Tartars feel proud.

But the reaction of the Ming army made him fall to the bottom in an instant, and the thin Ming army only used one move, and more than a dozen people raised their guns together, like a poisonous snake, and stuck out their tongues at the same time.

The training of the Yizhou soldiers is the most important and simplified, and every superfluous thing must be removed. Soldiers are in a highly tense battlefield, they don't have time to think about it at all, and the usual training will be deeply rooted in their bones and become their instinct.

Pikemen only train two moves, raising their spears and lunging.

No one will forget jì, even rookies who only train for two months a year, they clearly remember the teachings of their superiors. Fighting to the death, they turned a blind eye to Jiannu's fancy moves. Just a move, a clear move!

"Kill!"

The spear stabbed out, and the tartar raised his shield in a hurry, but he was saddened to find that whichever side stood in his way, the spear on the other side would pierce him. Having never met such an opponent, Tartar was simply going crazy, and he had no choice but to let the spear pierce into his body.

The slender tip of the spear pierced through the armor, leaving triangular wounds in the muscular torso.

These Jiannu have been fighting with wild beasts since they were children, and injuries are commonplace, and even if their bones are broken, they will not be afraid. But the spears of the Ming army made them really afraid.

After the spear was stabbed, the blood couldn't stop at all, it kept flowing out, and along with the blood, the vitality was also passing quickly. The sturdy bodies became weak, their shields fell to the ground, their knives fell from their hands, and they collapsed at the head of the city, or fell, completely reduced to fragile lambs......

The spear is actually very mysterious, in the past, the spear of the Ming army was only a simple distinction between size and length, and since the design of the disposable cavalry spear, other spears have also been improved.

Take the spear of the soldier defending the city, for example, it is more than a foot long, and the tip of the spear is a long three-edged thorn, and ordinary swords are constantly chopping at all.

The spear was extremely sharp, and like Jiannu's bow and arrows, it had also been soaked in dung and covered with bacteria.

When you pierce the enemy, you will leave a fatal triangular wound, and if you just hit the blood vessels, then congratulations, hurry up and report to Lord Yama.

Even if it is not stabbed just right, the triangular wound is hugely damaged, the pain is doubled, and the Jiannu who is hit will quickly lose its combat effectiveness.

A round of spears pierced out, leaving five or six holes in the body of the fierce and vicious Tartar, blood gushing and weak, and falling heavily under the city.

"Haha, the Tartar is dead!"

At this moment, the soldiers' confidence skyrocketed, and it turned out that the instructor did not bluff them, and it was really a move to defeat the enemy.

"Kill!"

The spear stabbed out again, and the tartar that had just rushed up became a target again.

More and more Tartars jumped up, they were all experienced with knives in one hand and shields in the other, some jumping high, others rolling quickly on the ground, and others covering each other.

But no matter how fancy their movements were, they were useless to the Ming army, and they only had one move, which was to raise their guns, then stab out, retract, and stab again.

It's like a group of machine people, but just like this, they completely forced Jiannu into a corner. It doesn't matter how powerful their kung fu is or how shrewd their tricks are, they are of no value.

In the game of life bets, they lose to a group of rookies who can only make one move!

The Jiannu couldn't understand how they could fail, so they could only desperately swing their swords to protect their bodies. No matter what a person is, there will be a time when there will be an omission, and the spear of the Ming army will pierce the body and take their lives.

In the end, the Tartars could only gather together, relying on each other's cover, like a big hedgehog, to give themselves courage. The pikemen couldn't do it for a while, but there were other arms in the Ming army, and the well-rested musketeers couldn't stand it.

The gunfire rumbled, blasting the Tartars' formation lightly, and the pikemen, like a group of fierce tigers, immediately pounced on them and dressed the Tartars into sugar gourds.

Finally rushed to the head of the city, and the tartars were beaten down again, so angry that Abatai's face turned blue and trembled. He carried a knife and almost charged himself, and if it weren't for the desperate efforts of the minions around him, he would have almost tasted the taste of a spear............

"Okay, good fight!"

Cui Chengxiu rarely showed a happy look, he actually took the initiative to find Zhang Ke during the gap.

"Brother Yongzhen, it's been five days, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! The corpses of Jiannu are piled up like a mountain, and my Guangning is like a rock, immovable, all of which are the credit of the Marquis of Dingliao, and you are the Dinghai Divine Needle of my Ming Dynasty! ”

Zhang Ke was not as optimistic as Cui Chengxiu, but just smiled faintly.

"Ministry, Jiannu has only officially attacked the city today, and the test has just begun, how is the victory or defeat, I can't boast yet!"

Cui Chengxiu knew that Zhang Ke was not a liar, his face changed, and he smiled back.

"Brother Yongzhen, aren't you sure yet?"

Zhang Ke was noncommittal, but silently took out a note from his arms and sent it to Cui Chengxiu.

"Ministry, please see."

Cui Chengxiu unfolded it, only to see a line of words on it: Hudun Rabbit is coming, Daning is unstable, what can I do!

The words "Brother Zhang Feng" were written on the letter, and Cui Chengxiu was dumbfounded all of a sudden, this is the flying pigeon biography sent by Zhang Feng, and it only arrived in Zhang Ke's hands this morning.

The pigeon that sent the letter was shot with an arrow in its wing, and it was already dead at the moment, and in the face of the news that the pigeon brought with his life, Cui Chengxiu was completely dumbfounded.

"Brother Yongzhen, could it be that Lin Dan Khan and Huang Taiji have joined forces to deal with Da Ming together?"

These two guys, just one is enough of a headache, and the two of them shot together, isn't it going to be a dead man, Cui Chengxiu almost wanted to scold his mother, why was he so unlucky and had such a difficult battle!

"Ministry, don't worry!"

"Can I not be in a hurry, this is a big matter related to the head!"

Zhang Ke smiled: "Your head can't be saved, can I escape?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Cui Chengxiu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Yongzhen, do you have a strategy to retreat from the enemy?" ”

Zhang Ke smiled bitterly: "The current situation is unclear, and I can't make a decision!" It stands to reason that the Mongols and Jiannu are also opposed, but who knows if Lin Dan Khan took the wrong medicine. ”

"So, what then?"

"There is no way, Daning Dusi must not be lost, for today's plan, we can only rely on ourselves, persistence, persistence, persistence! Jiannu must not be allowed to succeed! Zhang Ke said firmly. R1152