Chapter 13 Leave me the people of the Ming Dynasty!

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"Want to go? It's not that easy."

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a "grenade" broke out again in the retreating army of the Jurchens, and dozens of cavalrymen screamed and fell off their horses, their bodies covered in blood.

"Damn it! The barbarians of the Ming Dynasty! Have the courage to fight with me in a dignified manner! What kind of man is timid! Gritting his teeth, staring at the dozens of Ming cavalry not far away, Wang Gao roared almost hoarsely.

It's a pity that the cavalry in the distance didn't pay attention to the king's chief at all, and they continued to do two things: run away, run back and throw "grenades......

"What the hell am I going to do?" Looking back at the cavalry behind him, there were less than a thousand cavalry left, each with a look of fear on his face, hesitating, completely devoid of the blood courage of the past, as if he had become a Ming man who was usually bullied by them at will in an instant, Wang Gao suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness from the depths of his heart.

"This army is completely ruined!" Reluctantly admitted this result, Wang Gao turned his horse's head, patted his horse and walked slowly towards the rear army, can only people be released to get rid of the pursuit of this group of terrible guys? No way! I have to do the last shot.

All these terrible nightmares happened last night when the Jurchen army retreated from the dangerous mountains.

Last night, Wang Gao saw that he could not capture the dangerous mountain, and he didn't talk much nonsense, so he retreated with the plundered population and property. Moreover, taking advantage of the great opportunity that Qing Ganu and Meng Gelu were still hesitating to retreat, Wang Gao also easily swallowed some of the slaves of the Hada and Yehe tribes to make up for his losses.

Poor Yehe and Hada tribes, their losses in the attack on the dangerous mountain were much greater than Wang Gao, because they expected something wrong in advance, so Wang Gao did not do his best in the attack, and his right-hand man Bayan even led more than a hundred cavalry to escape from the terrifying sea of fire under the dangerous mountain city.

After such a battle, Qing Ganu and Meng Gelu combined with less than a thousand combatable soldiers, and most of them were wounded, and they were not at all able to defeat the 800 fully equipped and well-staffed cavalry under Wang Gao. The two leaders had no choice but to grit their teeth and accept this unfair result, and quickly joined forces, retreated back to the old camp, and settled accounts with Wang Gao later.

Wang Gao, who finally got a lot of "compensation", led the army to retreat with great satisfaction, the threat of the Hada Department and the Yehe Department was not a thing, and he did not go out this time, and the old camp of the tribe still had thousands of iron horsemen, and he was not afraid of the Yehe Department and the Hada Department at all.

It's a pity that Wang Gao didn't expect that Li Rusong, this name would completely become the nightmare of his life!

When Li Rusong saw the Jurchen army retreating, he immediately sent out his best hand to carefully investigate whether the Jurchens had indeed left. and soon learned of the Jurchen infighting, and Wang Gao led almost all the people of the Ming Dynasty to leave.

"Do you think the master is running a restaurant? Come when you want, go when you want? Li Ning, Cheng Yi, Du Fei, Yan Xing, Chen Cheng, follow me to fight and regain my people of the Ming Dynasty! A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Li Rusong ordered categorically.

"Son! Be careful, dad is waiting for the news of your victorious return in the dangerous mountain" patted his son's shoulder with relief, Li Chengliang once again chose to believe in his eldest son without reservation, and transferred almost all the cavalry in the dangerous mountain to his son.

"Hehe, don't worry, dad, your son will definitely be a marquis and be a bigger official than you" His eyes turned red, Li Rusong tried his best to say in a relaxed tone, while turning his head and ordering everyone to prepare to go.

"I can't let my father worry anymore, and I don't want my friends and family to become victims of the party struggle in the imperial court! I want to have my own strength! No one can shake the force! Secretly swearing in his heart, Li Rusong got on his horse and quickly chased in the direction of Wang Gao's retreat with 58 cavalry.

In this way, two hours later, poor Wang Gao began his tragic journey:

Li Rusong didn't plan to fight hard with the Jurchens from the beginning, the enemy was much stronger than his own side in terms of combat strength and numbers.

59 cavalrymen, in groups of three: one eats a slingshot, fires a "grenade", ignites the fuse and fires it directly with a slingshot, so that the "grenade" explodes just when it falls in the Jurchen crowd; One person with crossbow arrows was responsible for repelling the approaching Jurchen cavalry and buying time for the "grenade" to fire; One person is armed with a saber and a firecracker, and if the enemy approaches, he can entangle on the spot and buy time for the group to escape.

"Our goal is: to rush up and scatter in a hurry, not only to save the people and kill the Tartars, but also to collect the damage" In this way, the 53 horse bandits carried out Li Rusong's plan to the letter, and even carried it forward to a certain extent.

On the outside of the grenade was a small packet of croton powder, which exploded and spread at the same time; In front of yourself, bury tripwires, thistles, and traps, wait for the enemy to kill, see that the number is small, and stay put, wait to see the enemy fall into the trap, and then go up to cut off the head; Learning to scream wolves to frighten enemy horses, taking advantage of the indiscriminate throwing of "grenades" for better effect, and other methods emerge one after another, and the Jurchens who fight directly are helpless.

In the morning, less than 30 "grenades" were consumed on Li Rusong's side, but the Jurchens lost more than 200 people because they fell into a trap by mistake, were trampled by horses' hooves, and inhaled a large amount of croton and caused diarrhea. On the other hand, the Ming army did not have a single casualty! It is not difficult to understand that poor Wang Gao is so annoyed by what he wants.

After all, the distance between the two sides is too far, and you can't catch up. On the contrary, there were many Jurchen cavalrymen who were ambushed and had their heads cut off because of their desperate depth.

"For the sake of this, these guys have to be bogged off. I can't care so much about it! A flash of madness flashed in his head, and Wang Gao drove a group of people to the outskirts of the team with a group of guards.

"The Han people on the other side! Get out of the way, or I'll kill them all!" They are all your people of the Ming Dynasty! Staring at the front with blood-red eyes, Wang Gao felt up and down in his heart, and he didn't know if his plan would succeed.

"Hmm! That's a clever move! Yizi, assemble the team and carry out the next plan! Smiling and watching Wang Gao's clumsy performance of jumping up and down, Li Rusong sneered and called Cheng Yi, and whispered a few words, the latter nodded and rode away.

With a few hurried whistles, the Ming army surrounding the Jurchen army suddenly converged like a tide, and after a while, they all concentrated hundreds of meters away from the Jurchen army.

Before Wang Gao could breathe a sigh of relief, a black horse slowly walked out of the Ming army, and a teenager about a teenager sat on it, his face full of heroism and sophistication:

"On the other side, it's the commander of the right guard of Jianzhou, Lord Wang Gao? The son of Li Chengliang, the general of the dangerous mountain, Li Rusong is polite" calmly rode to a distance of about 100 meters from the enemy, and Li Rusong politely asked Wang Gao Shili on the horse.

"Ahem, labor and management are Jurchens, and you don't need to be Han officials in the Ming Dynasty! If I want to be a king, I will be a king! Being exposed by Li Rusong on the spot, Wang Gao couldn't help but blush, coughed and said.

"Oh yes! The kid is not talented, and he came to the front of the battle alone, just to tell the leader of the king one thing! Li Rusong's words suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes like hungry wolves stared at Wang Gao, only seeing the latter hairy and cold sweat on his back.

"Didn't the great leader of the king want to rely on my people of the Ming Dynasty to threaten the boy? What a pity! The leader of the king, just now the boy had already ordered his sons to go to Meng Gelu and Qing Jianu to report the news. I don't know how the two leaders will feel about the current predicament? Not caring about Wang Gao's increasingly ugly face at all, Li Rusong stiffened his face and said in an indifferent tone.

"You're not afraid of this chief!"

"I'm afraid of hair! Even if I agree to give way, my people will only be slaved by you beasts, tortured to death! Rather than this, it's better to fight to the death, I just have to hide anyway! Waiting for the big leader Wang and the other two big leaders to fight, how much can be saved! Even if you can't save any of them, the kid can guarantee that he will definitely capture the big leader of the king alive, kill the big leader of the king, and pay tribute to the people of the Ming Dynasty who died tragically in your hands! Tie Qing's face was blue, Li Rusong was like a Hades king holding a judge's pen, telling everything coldly.

After speaking, Li Rusong lifted his leg neatly, rolled the saddle and dismounted, knelt down in the dust, and kowtowed three times to the Ming people who were held hostage by the Jurchen scimitar in the distance.

"Uncles, brothers, aunts and sisters! Li Rusong is incompetent, so he can only find a way to save some of you, but please rest assured, Rusong will be killed in his lifetime! Looking at the compatriots in the distance with tears in his eyes, Li Rusong said in a choked voice, got on the horse with convenience, stared at Wang Gao, and said word by word:

"Put! Person! Otherwise! Die! ”

"Damn! This kid is not joking, he is simply a madman! With cold sweat on his back, Wang Gao had to admit that the teenage child in front of him completely overwhelmed himself in terms of momentum, he could only afford to gamble with dozens of cavalry, and he couldn't afford to gamble at all.

"Good! I, Wang Gao, admire your boldness! Now release them immediately, you are not allowed to continue to attack me and wait! Wang Gao is also a decisive person, after thinking about it clearly, he did not hesitate to order the release of people, thousands of Ming people were pushed to the front, and the Jurchen cavalry hid behind, staring at the slow retreat of the Ming army.

Li Rusong kept his composure, staring at the Jurchen cavalry until the latter couldn't see it at all, and then ordered Cheng Yi to take a few fierce night guards to reconnoiter a radius of five miles. After confirming that there were no Jurchens, he led people to escort thousands of people to slowly retreat to the dangerous mountain city.

"Alas! Today I was able to save the people who were taken away near the dangerous mountain, I don't know how many people were taken away by the Tartars due to the Mongol invasion, and since then I have lived a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs" Li Rusong rode on a horse, looking at the people who had survived the disaster, and couldn't help but feel sad.

At the same time, the Mongolian Tumen Khan led his troops to invade Liaodong and Jimen, and Luo Wenzhi, the general soldier of Liaodong, was killed and martyred in battle, losing tens of thousands of soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of people were either displaced or taken into slavery by the Tartars!