Chapter 172: The Battle of Ningxia 5

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"It's not good to be the mastermind!"

In the early morning of the Ningxia City General Military Mansion, an anxious shout broke the rare dream of worship.

The day before yesterday, when he heard the news of the arrival of Li Rusong, the famous king of Yama in Liaodong's dangerous mountains, Bibai has been terrified, and he doesn't know what immoral methods Li Rusong will use to deal with himself.

The night before yesterday, he couldn't stay up and worshipped, so he sent someone to leave Ningxia City overnight and sent a message to Ma Shun, asking him to mobilize people and horses to help. After doing this, looking at the Ming army outside the city who was busy carrying cloth bags to fill the soil, poor Bibai immediately realized that the Ming army was planning to use cloth bags to pile up a way and kill directly on the city wall.

So he had to stay up all night without sleeping, and ordered the soldiers and generals to make catapults and prepare stone bullets under his own personal supervision. I tossed the ducks on the shelves all night, and when I waited for the Ming army to come to die at dawn, I couldn't laugh at dawn:

Thousands of bloody human heads piled up several hills under the city, and eight major generals, including Ma Shun and Hahetai, were put into prisoner vans by the Ming army one by one with bruises and depressed expressions, and circled around the entire Ningxia city.

Seeing this scene, and under the intimidation of the Ming army's whips and knives, Ma Shun and others kept screaming, begging the rebels in the city to surrender as soon as possible, so that they would not have to continue to suffer. All the rebel soldiers suddenly looked dead and gray, and everyone revealed a deep look of despair.

You must know the reason why the rebels were able to hold Ningxia City before the Dao. The biggest reliance is on the strong and tall city of Ningxia City, and the second is that the reinforcements of Ma Shun and others continue to harass Ma Gui. Now that Ma Shun has been captured alive and has seen so many bloody heads, fools know that even if the reinforcements are not completely annihilated, they must have been defeated and fled, and it is impossible to provide any reinforcements in the short term.

At the same time, looking at the miserable appearance of Ma Shun and others outside the city, as well as the heads of those robes, many rebel soldiers could not help but be injured by rabbits and foxes, and they lost the courage to fight one by one. They gathered in groups of three or five to discuss the way out. Everyone's face was full of despair. I don't know where to be in a daze.

Bibai really wanted to lead his troops out of the city, snatch Ma Shun and the others back by surprise, or simply kill Ma Shun and the others with arrows, so as not to continue to affect the morale of the troops. But when Bibai saw the layers of secret protection around the prisoner car. and the three thousand Liaodong Iron Knights who were closely following behind him:

Looking at the iconic black helmet and black armor of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry. and the banner of the evil wolf waving in the wind. And the sturdy bodies of those cavalrymen, as well as the flint fiery guns and thick-backed machetes that shone with cold light. Bibai shivered directly, and honestly took out a lot of wealth, wine, meat, and beauties. Rewarded the three armies and barely stabilized their morale.

It wasn't until he saw that the Ming army pulled out the camp and set up camp elsewhere, and at the same time took away Ma Shun and others, that Bibai was relieved. Although he knew that the Daoming Army could not give up easily, this was just a new layout, but it was better than being surrounded by groups before.

I didn't sleep for two days and one night, and last night I finally arranged everything that could and couldn't be done, and the tired Bibai finally had a chance to drink some wine and sleep well. But as a result, I was woken up early in the morning while still dreaming:

"What the hell is going on? Damn it! What's going on? Why so much water! Jumping like thunder, he lifted the quilt and was about to put on his shoes and get out of bed to ask what was going on, when he suddenly felt a chill on his legs, and then exclaimed.

The entire General Military Mansion was almost like being soaked in water, and everywhere there was murky river water that was no deeper than the foot and neck, and it seemed that the water outside must be much deeper than here.

"Damn it! Li Rusong, a yellow-mouthed child, is really vicious! I actually want to flood my Ningxia City" angrily tread the water, trekking hard, and I didn't need to listen to the reports of my subordinates to understand what was going on: the Ming army directly led the Yellow River and flooded Ningxia City!

Li Rusong's water attack can be said to be the old life of Bibai: Ningxia City is strong, but it can't help but always soak in water, after a long time, the city wall will definitely continue to appear cracks and pipes because of long-term immersion in water, and the city wall will collapse directly because of the soft foundation sooner or later.

And the water level in the city is constantly rising, the general military mansion where Bibai lives is the highest place in Ningxia City, the water level here has reached the foot and neck, what about the outside?

Poor Bibai put on his armor and stepped out of the door, only to find that almost all the generals were standing at the door waiting for him, and the water was almost up to their calves. Everyone's faces were filled with despair and anxiety, and they looked at Bi Bai with blank eyes, hoping that he could come up with a good solution.

"Alas, thousands of calculations have not been counted to the Yellow River!" With a sigh in his heart, he cheered up and ordered his subordinates to immediately organize manpower to carry important materials such as firearms and food to a high place for storage.

"Belgutai, you lead 3,000 men to dig up a lot of dirt and plug the leaks everywhere. Especially the city wall, if it collapses, none of us can escape. Look at the heads of Ma Shun and those brothers, Li Rusong is known as the king of Yama, as soon as we surrender, we will definitely slaughter us" While arranging for his subordinates to prepare for Li Rusong's water attack, he did not forget to intimidate his subordinates to prevent his subordinates from defecting and surrendering.

At this time, the entire city of Ningxia had become a country, and countless rebel soldiers were trudging through the water with difficulty, and everyone's face was full of despair, and they knew that the sense of security brought by the strong walls of Ningxia City was about to disappear completely.

"Hehe, Sun Tzu's Art of War has clouds: where there are five water attacks, one is water man, two is parallel goods, three is a reservoir, four is a water building, and five is a sailor, there must be a cause for the water, and there must be a cause for the water to be born, and the water is broken at a time when the water is broken, and the sun and the moon are not in the kei, the wall, the wing, and the wing."

"Where the water attack must be due to the change of the five waters, the water will be ambushed inside, the water will be ambushed outside, the water will not be waited inside, the water will be sent at the time, the upper edge will not stand down, the water will be sent down, and the soldiers will be quiet, and the water will not attack, and the water potential can be so that it can not be followed, then the day water will be long, and the night water will be longer. All the army must know the changes of the five waters, and guard them by numbers" Li Rusong stood on a lookout on a high ground, looking at the situation in the city through a clairvoyant mirror, and joked.

"Guerrilla General Gong Zijing" got down from the platform, and Li Rusong immediately ascended to the tent to discuss the matter and gave an order.

"The last general, Gong Zijing, takes the order," a general in his thirties stood up and said with his fists clenched.

Gong Zijing (1543-1592), the name Botou, the number Yangshan. Ming Dynasty Yiwu County Shita Yutou (now Yiwu City suburb of Liming Village) people. Proficient in strategy, brave and brave. He has made great achievements in the war against the Japanese and the peacemakers, and has become a guerrilla general. When guarding the northern border passes, they sold their property to supplement their military salaries. When he was fighting against Liu and Hum rebelling, he was alone in the depths, and there was no backup, and he died on the battlefield because he was outnumbered.

Li Rusong understood that Gong Zijing was a talent, and he was also a very good talent, so he decided to change history and bring him under his command. Moreover, Gong Zijing once served under Qi Jiguang back then, and there was a very powerful Miao soldier under his command, these Miao soldiers were very strong in combat and extremely fierce in battle, and they were the elite troops that Li Rusong had coveted for a long time.

"Li Ruzhang!" glanced at Gong Zijing approvingly, and Li Rusong then shouted.

"The last general!" Li Ruzhang stood up sharply, clenched his fists and said.

"Well, I order you two to pile up a road to the city wall with cloth bags tomorrow and lead the death squad to attack the city! The two of you must take the lead in the battle, share weal and woe with the soldiers, if you let me know that you are cowering, let the soldiers charge, and shrink behind to watch the play, don't blame me for not being polite" glanced at the fourth brother with relief, Li Rusong immediately turned pale and said categorically.

"The last general commands!" Gong Zijing and Li Ruzhang immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly, and at the same time, everyone present looked at Li Rusong's eyes at this time, and in addition to admiration, there was also a look of admiration.

The death squad charge was no joke, seven of the ten rushed up to die, and the remaining three had to be seriously injured at least one. Such a dangerous thing Li Rusong actually ordered his fourth brother to go into battle, and also issued a strict order, how could such a general not be admired?

"Ladies and gentlemen! There will be a heart of death, and there will be no greed for life! Attacking the city tomorrow, if anyone dares to take half a step back, Lao Tzu's sword will not be merciful. If Lao Tzu takes half a step back, whoever of you directly cuts off my head, Li Rusong will never say anything! Attack the city tomorrow and swear to worship the head! Slapping the table hard, Li Ru roared angrily.

"Swear to bow to the head!" (To be continued......)