Night, deep, deep, deep.

There was a smell of smell in the wind, and every soldier and civilian guarding the city wall could smell it, and the Varat Tartar was already near.

This is the smell of steppe tartars, not only because they rarely bathe and change clothes, but often they also have no clothes to change; More importantly, their diet, whether it is bread or wine, is basically inseparable from ghee, sheep and mare's milk as the main components, how can it not be fishy?

Unless they are naturalized as Ming people, such as Jeddah under the banner of Ding Yi, who has lived in the Ming Dynasty for these days, they will rarely have a bloody atmosphere. Many of the soldiers and civilians guarding the city wall covered their noses, which was definitely not a comfortable taste for the people of the Central Plains.

They cursed the direction of the wind, the snow of the night, and the snowy night.

Except for Ding Yi.

"Heaven help me." He smiled and said to the disciples beside him, "Are you afraid? ”

All the disciples laughed, only Liu Tie was still a little trembling, after all, he had never been on the battlefield.

"What did Wu Qingbo say?" Ding Yi asked Liu Tie. Wu Qingbo is Shi Heng, after the defeat of Datong, he rode back alone, and Yu Qian recommended the edict to take charge of the five army camps, enter the right governor, and seal Wu Qingbo.

Speaking of what he was responsible for, Liu Tie became smart: "Shi Shuai admires Mr., but he only proposes that the number of people who come to the city should not be more than fifty at a time, except for Mr. Ten people, the rest of the people who hold swords and those who hold blades will be beheaded." and the covenant was only before dawn. ”

"Okay, you go now, and bring Wu Qingbo's sword and axe hands." Ding Yi nodded to Liu Tie and ordered, but said to Jida, "You guard this flag, I don't want it to fall." ”

"Yes! And Jeddah kept the flag, and when it fell, the master knew it. Jeddah is dead. "This naturalized grassland boy is extremely calm, after all, he has experienced a lot of fighting and life and death, fighting with other tribes on the grassland, fighting with the Ming Kingdom, he has lived until now, what else can't he see?

After a while, he heard the sound of the nail leaf tapping, Ding Yi's face turned whole when he saw it, he didn't expect it. Shi Heng came over in person. This Wu Qingbo walked to him, hugged Ding Yi, and said solemnly: "Shi Heng has no face to accept Ding Rongcheng's gift!" Although a certain martial artist, he is still ashamed. What he said was true, after Shi Heng rode back alone. At first, he was demoted, but he regarded the defeat of Datong as a great shame. Recruit soldiers yourself. vowed to take revenge, that's why Yu Qian took a fancy to him. I only heard Wu Qingbo Shi Heng say, "Come here this time, please Ding Rongcheng listen to Heng's words, a certain Zhijing has many yamen, and he is not angry with Ding Feng's promotion." There are many difficulties in distributing the people's strength. Those rotten Confucians, Ann knows the courage of the proposal? Anzhi this complement was embroidered with the corpse of a Tartar! ”

As he spoke, he became more and more excited, holding Ding Yi's hand. But he said to the two hundred armored sergeants behind him: "This is Rongcheng Ding Rujin!" This flag is the only battle flag that the Ming Dynasty has never fallen in the battle of Tumubao! Bow! The two hundred sergeants fell to the ground on one knee regardless of the armor they were wearing, clenching their fists above their heads, "I have never met Ding Rongcheng in my life, and I am a hero in vain!" The little one has seen Mr. Ding! Sir mighty! ”

For a while, the snowflakes were flying at the head of the city, the torches were hunting in the wind and snow, and the helmets of the two hundred soldiers were sprinkled like blood. Dare to be the praise of all kings? Hurry up, please get up! But he asked Wuqing Bo Shiheng, "Uncle is here, why do you teach me?" "Shi Heng, who is in charge of the city's defense affairs, will naturally not be bored enough to come on such a trip in order to praise Ding Yi.

Sure enough, as soon as Ding asked, he heard Shi Heng say: "These two hundred strong men will help Ding Rongcheng defend the city, but don't do such dangerous things." He took Ding Yi's hand and said very sincerely, "Only men like you and me, who have experienced the battlefield, know that the military is dangerous, and Mr. has the courage of the world, but Mr. must not forget that among thousands of troops, ......."

Ding Yi naturally knew that what Shi Heng said was right.

It's just that there are some things he has to do, and some dangers he has to do.

Life is a gamble, and if you think you can win, you don't have to worry about it.

Of course, if you are destroyed in this, winning or losing is a floating cloud.

Ding Yi didn't know if he would die, but he knew that he would definitely win.

So he didn't want to let himself become a soy sauce player in this battle to defend the Jingshi, especially when Emperor Jing wanted him to die here.

If he didn't give a flag and a knife, Ding Yi would never do this, he had a reason to let himself live more than anyone else.

As long as he is given a few years to climb the science and technology tree and get the hydraulic machine tool out, even if he can't get the front-loading smoothbore gun that lines up to shoot the party, at least there is no problem with the plate armor, and there should be progress in solving the problem of triggering the fuse of the grenade, it only takes a few years, three or five years is enough!

Even for the sake of this nation, in order to allow the Ming Dynasty to enter the real age of firearms, so that the nomads can no longer invade, Ding Yi also knows that he can't die.

But he didn't have a choice, Emperor Jing, a shameless guy, was already giving him death in disguise.

If he wants to live, he has to make a difference.

The two hundred heroes were not sure that Ding Yi could live, and this was not Ding Yi's two hundred strong men, which was very important. Knowing the direction of history, there are a lot more considerations, Ding Yi doesn't really want to be contaminated with Shi Heng's favors, even if the current Shi Heng doesn't have too many strange thoughts.

"Uncle, please look at this flag." Ding Yi pressed Shi Heng's hand, and the eight characters on the flag were very conspicuous, even in the dark night, when the light of the torch was not too bright. Shi Heng didn't notice this section before, where did he have the heart to pay attention to an old flag when he was in charge of the city defense?

At this time, I couldn't help but sigh.

He's a veteran in the army, how can he not know what this means?

"Sir, there is always a way, no matter who it is, you can't cover the sky with one hand." Shi Heng gritted his teeth and whispered out such a sentence. He came to see Ding Yi, in addition to admiration, more importantly, he saw Liliang after Ding Yi, the number one person in the British Duke, and he was Ding Yi's disciple, so there is no need to mention it; Ding Yi's status in Shilin also has a reason for Shi Heng to show haode.

What's more important is that if Ding Yi, who has made this great contribution, dies, why can't he, a man who was defeated and only rode away, be liquidated in the future? After so many years of ups and downs, no one is a fool, otherwise Shi Heng was demoted. Why did you recruit your own soldiers right away? If he wants to take revenge, why doesn't he lead the soldiers and horses he has recruited and go directly to the trouble of the Warat soldiers?

Because he knew very well that this great war was bound to come, and what the imperial court needed.

What the imperial court needs is soldiers and horses who can fight, and it is easy to kill a general who can return on a single horse.

And for the court with a defeated army of 200,000, it is necessary to kill a man who has fought and has soldiers under his command. Generals who are willing to be loyal to the imperial court are reluctant.

He was convinced that as long as Ding Yi used the voice of the noble Liliang and Shilin, he would not necessarily dare to kill Ding Yi if he was not in the right position.

Look at this Wu Qingbo. Ding Yi laughed slightly, this person underestimated the emperor's scheming too much.

Don't talk about Emperor Jing. It is Yingzong, the emperor who still has a face. If you really want to pinch him, this one won't be able to toss for a few days.

has rich life experience and can grasp opportunities, but he is too politically naïve, and he is talking about Shi Heng. Ding Yi suddenly felt that he had really grown a lot in the year he came to Daming, and he could actually see that others were politically naïve? This comment had previously fallen on him.

"Uncle, this trip may be empty-handed. The student still puts his life first, and the uncle is relieved. As soon as Ding said this to Shi Heng, he took off his armor. The eight disciples around him also followed suit one by one. This can make Shi Heng stunned, of course he knows that it is impossible to steal the camp at night, it is impossible to walk in heavy armor, or the armor leaves make a sound, and before you take two steps, the enemy will find you first, so what kind of camp do you steal?

The problem is that Ding Yi is helpless!

It's not that after stealing the camp, the grain and grass are burned, and there is a large army behind the cover, without this thing, the defenders of the city are trembling, who dares to go to the field battle with Warat? It is estimated that a few thousand elites can have this courage, but what can a few thousand elites do in the face of 100,000 iron horses? When it is exhausted, how can this city be defended? And these 100,000 iron horsemen are only one way, and there are two other roads in Warat.

Therefore, no matter what, it is impossible for Shi Heng to send troops to support Ding Yi.

Then it stands to reason that Ding Yi should wear light armor such as leather armor, at least if he is discovered, he can support it for a while.

Dante and his disciples didn't have it at all, so they carried their backpacks and tied a lot of bits and pieces to their legs, so they pulled the rope and slid down, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Although the bloody atmosphere follows the direction of the wind, so that the soldiers and civilians on the city wall of the Beijing division should be very uncomfortable, but the large battalion of the Wara army and horses is not directly rooted under the city wall of the Beijing division, and the generals who have fought the old battle first, so as not to do such things, how to set up the camp in the evening is not accurate, if there is a general in the Ming army who is stunned, and leads the troops to kill and rush out for a while, it will be important to lose a lot, not to mention what a man and horse are on guard, a man and a horse camp, this kind of thing can be done by the Ming army, and it is difficult for the Wara people to do it. Poor discipline is their most fatal problem.

And a haode general will not let soldiers break through themselves on the battlefield, such as trying to see if they can arrange manpower in an orderly manner, camp and other things. Because that tends to kill people, and many people die. Therefore, after breaking the Bauhinia Pass, he first left some military horses to garrison the Bauhinia Pass, led 100,000 iron to ride to a place more than 20 miles away from the Beijing Division, and stationed down after watching the sky, and then attacked the Beijing Division tomorrow.

Campfires were indispensable for the Ming army defending the walls of the capital division, and even more so for the Warat sentinels who were in the field. Otherwise, the cold weather would have taken their lives faster than the arrows on the walls of the Great Ming Dynasty. So in this camp, piles of bonfires were lit, accompanied by the occasional snort of cows and horses.

The elite of Warat, who had fought in the old war, tried to sleep as much as possible on this night, and few people drank and frolicked, because tomorrow they would have to face the hard and tall walls of the Beijing Division, and no one wanted to die of negligence caused by fatigue on the battlefield tomorrow because of tonight's actions. Even the miserable women who were taken captive along the way, this night, there was a little peace.

It's just that these Varats don't know, and some people don't have to think about tomorrow. (To be continued......)

PS: Start moaning, get some monthly passes...... It's not sentimental to have a monthly pass......