Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Cold
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Seeing such a situation, Zhai Sang's face suddenly changed. He squatted down and gestured with his fingers, the wound on the corpse's chest was only the size of two fingers, Zhai Sang turned the corpse over again, and the whole person gasped, and the back of the corpse turned out to be a big hole like a fist.
Seeing such a situation, not only Zhai Sang, but even Wudamu and several Mongolian generals who were following him also gasped, and what a great strength it must be to be able to penetrate three layers of cotton armor.
Zhai Sang stood up and looked at the soldiers holding firearms around Yueyang, and he asked in a deep voice, "Nephew Yuexian, are all these corpses on the ground beaten by firearms?" ”
Yue Yang nodded: "Exactly!" ”
"Hiss......" Zhai Sang gasped and exclaimed: "The Ming firearms are so sharp? ”
Zhai Sang thought about it, looked at Yue Yang and Hai Lanzhu again, his eyes gradually lit up, just as he wanted to say something, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and soon more than a dozen cavalrymen wearing white helmets and white armor appeared next to them, and they quickly got off their horses and strode towards Yueyang after they came to the side of everyone.
For a very young general, according to Yueyang, he was only about twenty-one or twelve years old, with a face rarely seen in the Jurchens, and a pair of small eyes showed a shrewd look that was not commensurate with his age. And when his gaze made contact with Yue Yang, a trace of essence burst out at first, but it soon disappeared and staggered with Yue Yang's gaze. On the contrary, a younger young general who followed him showed a light of choosing people to devour as soon as he saw Yue Yang, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father. Seeing the hatred that the young general behind him couldn't hide, Yue Yang estimated that this ten ** was Duoduo who had just fought with him.
I saw that the general came over, and he didn't greet Zhai Sang first, but walked straight to Yue Yang, who was standing beside Hai Lanzhu, and said in a deep voice in Chinese: "If Ben Beile expected it to be good, Your Excellency is the lucky guy who picked the most beautiful flower of the Horqin Grassland." ”
Yue Yang looked left and right. Then he touched his nose and said, "If the flower you mentioned is this beautiful girl standing next to me, it will be me, but if my guess is correct, more people should call me the guy who took the shit luck in their hearts." ”
"Oh?" The person who came didn't expect Yue Yang to say such a thing, and he glanced at him with some surprise, then nodded slowly and said, "Well, that's good." It seems that we all underestimate you, no wonder the fifteenth brother will lose in your hands, and now it seems that your victory is not entirely a fluke! Acquaintance, my name is Dolgon, and the one who just troubled you was my fifteenth brother. ”
"Oh?" Rao is Yue Yang had already prepared in his heart, but he was still slightly shocked in his heart. He took another closer look at the historical figure. He looked at him carefully, as if he were going to examine him from head to toe. Seeing that Dolgon's heart was a little hairy, and finally Dolgon couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed lightly; "Mr. Yue, don't you have any dissatisfaction with Ben Baylor?"
"Dissatisfied?" Yue Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile. This guy was so out of shape just now because he suddenly remembered a TV series he had watched called "The Secret History of Xiaozhuang", in that TV series, this and the queen of Xiaozhuang had a story that had to be said and could be sung and cried, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion at this time, he really wanted to pull the other party to ask if he had a leg with his sister-in-law.
However, Yue Yang soon understood one thing, people who can leave their names in history usually have the ability to turn big things into small things or even reverse right and wrong. Dolgon glanced at Yue Yang deeply before he said, "Mr. Yue, the matter of the right talent is that the fifteenth brother has offended Mr. recklessly, and this matter is indeed our fault first. I will definitely punish him severely when I go back. I hope you don't mind. ”
"Punishment?" Yue Yang sneered, this Dolgon really deserves the name of "smart and alert", a reckless sentence is about to bring over what happened just now, this abacus is too shrewd. He was about to speak, but Hai Lanzhu on the side gently pulled the placket of his clothes, and then gave him a pleading look.
Yue Yang then remembered that he had come to marry his daughter-in-law, and now his father-in-law was still watching from the sidelines, so he didn't need to say that this cheap old man would naturally make the decision for himself, and if he didn't give up, he would fall behind.
Come to think of it. Yue Yang nodded reluctantly: "Let's settle this account another day, for now, let's go back to the tribe first, after all, I'm here to marry a daughter-in-law this time." ”
After hearing Yue Yang say this, the Mongolian generals on the side, such as Zhaisang, Wudamu and others, breathed a sigh of relief. What Zhai Sang was worried about was that if Yue Yang didn't give up and wanted to hold Duoduo responsible, then they would have a big head. After all, no matter what Duoduo says, he is also the Baylor of Houjin, and he is the brother of Huang Taiji. If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Zhai Sang can't do anything to Duoduo, and it is appropriate for Yue Yang to say so. And Duoduo on the side is now eager to chop Yue Yang into meat sauce, but he is not a brainless person, of course, he knows that the current situation is the best result. It's just that although he didn't say anything, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and once he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely make this barbarian of the Ming Kingdom worse than dead.
"Hahaha......" Seeing that Yue Yang promised to put this matter down for the time being, Zhai Sang on the side took the opportunity to laugh: "I knew that my son-in-law would not let me down, and he was really very generous." ”
Zhai Sang said to Yue Yang: "Virtuous son-in-law, this time you were frightened, it is rare that you are so generous and not to be held accountable, but you can rest assured, they will give you an explanation, Bumu Butai, don't you say?" ”
As Zhai Sang's words fell, a beautiful young woman wearing a flag suit and a plump body walked out from behind Zhai Sang, nodded at Yue Yang, and said, "Abu is reasonable, we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." ”
"This is ......," Yue Yang hesitated for a moment and then turned his gaze to Zhai Sang.
Seeing this, Zhai Sang laughed and said: "I forgot to introduce, this is Hai Lanzhu's sister Bumu Butai, and now she is the side concubine of the Houjin Khan, so she is at the behest of the Houjin Khan to go home to save her relatives, and by the way, she will participate in your wedding with Hai Lanzhu." ”
"It turned out that Fu Jin arrived, and someone Yue was rude!" Yue Yang forcibly endured the curiosity in his heart about the future Empress Xiaozhuang and saluted her, and said in his heart: "Okay, today Dolgon and the future Empress Xiaozhuang have met with buddies. ”。
Seeing that everyone had already met, Zhai Sang, who was relieved, hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go back and talk about something, now everyone should go back first." ”
At this time, the scene was a little chaotic, the grassland that had just experienced the war was full of stumps and broken arms, which was really unappetizing, after Zhai Sang finished speaking, Yue Yang and Dolgon and others each took people to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield and prepare to return to the Horqin tribe.
Soon, the casualty statistics came out, in this battle, Yueyang's cavalry killed eighty-seven people, more than 160 people were seriously injured, while the casualties of the foot soldiers were much less, only more than ten people were injured. On the Duoduo side, almost all of the more than 500 people were killed, and only more than 20 people, including Duoduo, escaped, and the casualty ratio on both sides reached an astonishing 5:1. This disparity in proportion fell below the glasses of a place, and even the Mongolian generals such as Zhaisang and Wudamu had a strange look when they looked at Yue Yang.
"Duoduo, how did you fight this battle, almost all of the five hundred warriors were killed, but if you look at your record, you only killed more than one hundred people, are these Ming troops heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals?" In some remote corner, Dolgon's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and in front of him was a weeping and mournful Dordor.
He explained with a calm face: "Brother Fourteen, this can't be blamed on us, the warriors have done their best, and it is all to blame for those Ming dogs, they did not confront us head-on, but hid behind the circle and shot at us with firecrackers, and many warriors were killed by firecrackers. ”
"Firebolt?" Dorgon glanced at Dorgon, because Dorgon came too late, he didn't see the battle just now, his expression gradually became stern, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on, you tell me more details." ”
"Yes!" Duoduo explained the battle situation just now in detail, and he especially emphasized the high range of these firearms: "Fourteenth brother, to be honest, I haven't dealt with the Ming army once or twice, and you must know very well what the Ming army's firearms look like." When speaking, the Ming army's firearms are not only easy to explode, but also cumbersome to load, and the range is advanced, and it is generally good to be able to hit my brother forty or fifty steps. But the range of the musket used by the Ming Dog today is amazingly far, and it can shoot through the armor of the warriors at a distance of three hundred to four hundred paces, and many warriors ...... Most of our warriors were shot to death by those damn firebolts before they even came close to them, and the warriors didn't even deserve to die...... Woo woo woo ...... "At this point, Duoduo finally couldn't help crying.
The more Dorgon listened, the more grim his face became, if it weren't for Dorgon being his own brother, he would never lie to him, Dorgon couldn't believe that there were such sharp firearms in the world. He strode over to a cart filled with the corpses of Jurchen warriors who had been killed in battle.
Dolgon walked to the cart and ripped off the armor on the chest of a corpse, and the first thing that caught his eye was a blood hole the size of half an egg, and Dolgon turned the corpse over again, and now the blood hole has expanded to the size of a fist in the back, which shows that the power of the opponent's fire gun is too amazing, this is actually a piercing injury, such an injury cannot be saved even if the gods come.
Dolgon looked at several more corpses, and although they had been shot in different parts, the wounds were similar, which made him gasp.
"Could it be that Mingguo's firearms are already sharp?"
A wave of fear welled up in Dorgon's heart, and at this moment he suddenly felt very cold on his body......