Volume 1 Is There a Road on Earth in Troubled Times 11 Thousand Miles II.
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The general of the Yuan army who chased behind Mrs. Wang and her party was called Buddha slave, and his official title was written in Pingzhang and political affairs. This time, he was ordered by the Privy Council to bring 3,000 Tanma Red troops to assist Polo Timur in besieging Fengzhou.
Polo Timur connected to the three states for three days, and this credit is really not small. But he didn't have anything to do, because he didn't expect the battle to go so smoothly, and in order to avoid a tough battle, the road was very slow. I only arrived yesterday, and I only encountered the last battle of Dongshengzhou. Of course, he made a big miscalculation, and against the backdrop of Polo Timur's outstanding military exploits, in order not to make the emperor angry, he could not immediately return home.
Therefore, I took the initiative to ask for help and took over the work of chasing the remnants of the enemy and cleaning up the battlefield.
At first, I just wanted to mean it, and I had to work hard without credit. Unexpectedly, the army that pursued Madame Wang to the bank of the Black River found that they had actually burned the bridge. When he had seen the ruts of a carriage on the road before, he concluded that he had caught a big fish. Immediately urge to build bridges, change strategies, and chase all the way.
The Red Army of Tanma generally has two horses per person, and more than one person has three horses. He didn't believe that the remnants of the army in front of him could escape their pursuit.
In the middle of the night, they passed by a village. Sent out to reconnoiter and found traces of the Red Turban's stationing. Judging by all indications, the team they pursued was joined by another red scarf here. From the mouths of the villagers, the number of this red scarf was derived, that is, the number of the front and back together was almost 800 people. After asking, by the way, the knife fell in his hand, and more than a dozen heads were recorded in the credit book.
He didn't take it to heart. Not to mention eight hundred, plus eight hundred, he doesn't care. When he crossed the Black River, he had already sent fast horsemen to inform the thousand troops of the Red Army of Tanma, who were scattered in the other two directions, to come and meet quickly. You know, what he is best at is concentrating his best forces, so as to achieve a single blow and crush the enemy in one blow. Like a lion fighting a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.
Some people laughed at him for being timid, and he thought it would be more appropriate to use the word prudence. Haven't heard of it? Zhuge was cautious all his life......
The flag hunts, and the wind comes from the north.
The wind was chilling in his ears, and Deng San gradually felt that something was not right. The galloping war horse was restless, and the frightened night bird refused to fall for a long time. He could even smell danger in the air. Saying hello to Wen Huaguo, he personally brought more than a dozen people, scattered behind his pocket, and observed from a distance.
Two or three fires appear at a glance, and in the freezing night, it makes people's eyes warm and their hearts skip a beat. From two or three points to twenty or thirty points, from twenty or thirty points to a group, from a group to a group, the fire dragon meanders.
Deng San shouted and sent someone to deliver a letter to Zheng Baihu immediately. Leading the others, they quickly whipped up their horses and rushed back into the ranks.
"Brother?" Seeing Deng San in such a hurry, Wen Huaguo suddenly knew that something was not good.
"Your uncle, the Tartar is here. Up to twenty miles away. Deng San cursed loudly and assigned everyone, "Wen Laosi, take the thistle terrestris that Zheng Baihu sent to us, and sprinkle it all for Lao Tzu." He turned around and looked around, and was in the plains, with no hills or obstacles in the distance, and there was no place to ambush the soldiers, and there was no one to hide.
Guan Shirong also noticed this situation, and reluctantly looked at the faces of his own people one by one: "It's time to fight again, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, whether they die or live, it depends on the courage and luck of the brothers." ”
After such a breath, the cavalry who reported the news came back: "Lord Qianhu, Zheng Baihu wants us to stay after the cut-off and block it with death." He said, if we can't stop it, not only will Mrs. Wang finish, but the little Deng Baihu who is exploring the road in front of him will not be able to escape for his life. He also said that as long as he blocked the Tartars, after meeting Marshal Wang, he would not forget the merits of Lord Qianhu. ”
Deng San is uncertain, Zheng Baihu is right, if you can't stop the Tartars and ask the Tartars to rush, this temporary patchwork army will immediately collapse. His righteous son Deng She, even if he was at the front and the team dispersed, he really had no place to live.
"Your uncle, no wonder you told Lao Tzu to break off the queen and let your son move forward!"
Another horse rushed from the carriage: "Zheng Baihu order: Deng Sanbu has no retreat." "After the second strict order, this knight slowed down his voice," Zheng Baihu asked Deng Qianhu to reassure Deng Qianhu, he had strictly ordered the two generals on both wings, Huang and Li, to distance themselves to support the surprise troops. Xiao Deng Baihu's banner shows that thirty miles ahead, there is a forest, and Zheng Baihu will personally lead the fire team and ambush it as a response. ”
Finally, as if encouraging, he said, "The Tartars have chased us for a day and a night, and they have come from afar to be tired. Deng Qianhu recuperated for a few days, it was Rui * Man, as long as he was willing to fight to the death, he would definitely win. ”
After giving the order, the knight did not leave, and stayed like a prisoner.
That's it, that's it, that's it. Deng San spat on the ground viciously: "Guan Er!" You lead people to quickly dig a few small pits, the soil is soft after the snow, easy to chisel, remember, dig horizontally! When the Tartars come, your people will quickly retreat, Lao Tzu will rush first, and you will come next. Shouting and shouting, "Wen Laosi! Wen Lao Si! ”
Wen Huaguo, who was busy arranging thistles, heard the sound and returned, still carrying a string of thistles in his hand.
"Hurry up, you will charge with Lao Tzu later!"
There are 50 people in Deng San's headquarters, plus the two departments of literature and customs, a total of 250 people. There are not many people, and logically speaking, it is not suitable to divide the troops again. But these people under him are not familiar with each other, and in the face of strong enemies, they are swarming on the ground, and it is easier to get out of control. Simply divide it into two and charge the enemy's front team. It is hoped that repeated attacks, coupled with the cooperation of Huang and Li, can temporarily disrupt the formation of the Yuan army, thereby hindering their movements.
The Buddhist slave got the ranger report, and more than ten miles away, he saw the trace of the red scarf thief. Looking at the situation, they also discovered the Tanma Red Army, which was arranging a formation, ready to intercept it.
He smiled slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't do it." He was about to order the entire army to line up in an offensive formation, when the word Trapped Beast Fight suddenly came to mind. Art of War: If you force yourself too hard, will it provoke the red thief to fight hard? After all, they also have eight hundred.
Thinking of this, he hesitated slightly. Consider whether to postpone the pursuit and wait for the other two thousand-man teams to arrive before making plans.
But soon, he gave up on this boring idea, he was cautious, but he was not timid: "It's just a rabble." He calculated, "After grabbing the figure in the carriage, this trip will be complete." I hope that he is a big man and will not besiege Fengzhou in vain. ”
Transferred to the first column and became the arrows of the entire battle formation, it was a hundred-man team composed of two Han Chinese. It's a shame to say that the Tanma Red Army, which was formed with the five Mongolian departments as the core, has been in charge of the Central Plains for a hundred years, and it is a man who controls the strings, but in many armies, the Han people are stronger than the Mongols and Semu people.
It cannot be denied that this phenomenon makes the Buddhist slaves who are loyal to the monarch and worried about the country very worried; I thought about it: "That's fine, it's the Han people who charge, and if they die, they will die, one is a natural disaster for many years, you can save some food, and the other can reduce the casualties of the people." "When I think about it, it's much more comfortable.
The formation of the Buddhist slave cloth is a field formation commonly used by the Mongols. The guerrilla is in front, the two wings are spread, the brigade is surrounded, and if they are not victorious, they rely on the speed of their horses and retreat and set up an ambush. The formation learned from the wolf pack hunt is simple and practical.
Deng San sat on his horse, checked his weapon, and danced his mace slightly. In the distance, the light of the Yuan army's torches was getting stronger and stronger, and the battle was imminent, and he stared at the Yuan army formation, guessing the formation they might pose. In this way, he adjusted his team in time. The war is imminent, and all thoughts and thoughts are gone; The big war was imminent, and all he could think about was how to defeat the enemy.
He saw the enemy's formation clearly, just as he expected. He decided not to change his formation, raised his mace, and recalled Guan and Wen, who were digging a pit and laying thistles. Prepare to meet the enemy.
Array, chariot by the mountain. Deploying combat forces according to the terrain in order to give full play to one's own advantages and defeat the enemy is a formation.
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1, "Yuan Dian Zhang": Most of the people who hold bows and arrows in Henan and other roads are Han people.
2, there is a Yuan generation, Mongolians are called "national people", Mongolian surnames are called "national surnames", and Mongolian is called "Chinese".