Shanhua, Zhu Jun in the ten courtiers, guards of the clan into the cave Wu Da Fart Yue, Yanlian build Ruanluo, the first guards have been standing in all corners of the courtyard with a long halberd, the neighbors who learned the news have also crowded on the courtyard wall, and even climbed on the roof ridge to watch, this Yongxing Lane really has not had a big person, even the emperor has to visit his family in person, presumably that line, Yang Xiong, who used to mess around all day long, is really a trace.

"Hey, that Yang Xiong used to be idle, but I didn't expect that he would make military exploits now, tsk, I underestimated that he was a rich and noble minister, and now he is really gone."

"yes, yes"

Dry people promised, a moment of effort, this courtyard is crowded with people, more and more onlookers, Lao Yang has borrowed the incense case, even the incense candles have been lit, those neighbors heard that the emperor came in person, naturally willing to lend out, the neighbors heard that the emperor came in person, are interested in come out to watch, but at this moment after all, it is the time to work, although it is more lively, but after all, it has not reached the point of crowds.

"Long live my emperor!" Zhu Jun walked out with a smile in the sound, the courtyard wall, the ridge climbing, and the people climbing on the trees roared, and some people even wanted to give Zhu Jun a salute, Zhu Jun looked at it, if the people on the eaves and courtyard walls really wanted to salute, I was afraid that they would have to accidentally get hurt, and hurriedly said: "No need to be polite."

The old Yang still looked at Zhu Jun walking towards him with some trepidation, and said unconsciously: "Emperor, Emperor."

He was about to kneel, but Zhu Jun had already picked him up: "You are Mr. Yang?" You have given birth to a good son, you don't need to be polite, you don't love this politeness

Lao Yang has never seen the world, and he doesn't know how to deal with it, but he is trembling, and he feels that something is inappropriate when he wants to say something, and he seems to be a little rude, so he is frozen here, Zhu Jun saw that he didn't like to talk much, so he said to a Ministry of Rites official next to him: "Come, declare your will." ”

The official of the Ministry of Rites calmly unfolded the yellow silk scroll, coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says: Yang Xiong, the captain of a thousand households, has made outstanding military achievements, and has ensured the safety of the people and the stability of the country. ”

After reading this holy decree, Lao Yang woke up and came to his senses that he was going to kneel, but he panicked for a while and forgot about it, but no one blamed him, and when the official of the Ministry of Rites finished reading, he immediately knelt down and said: "The old man took the decree!" ”

Then the soldiers came in with boxes of brocade silk and utensils, and the people who were watching knew that Yang Xiong had become a lord, and for a while they were all sighing, sighing that they were insightful, as early as a few years ago, they saw that Xiao Yang Xiong was definitely a very person, and some jealous hearts sighed that the world was unfair, even Yang Xiong, a thief boy, was knighted, and he had thousands of talents in his chest and abdomen, full of blood, but he was still just doing nothing, only sighing that he was Zhuge Liang without Liu Bei to visit the thatched house.

Lao Yang was naturally overjoyed. At first, I heard that the soldiers came to take his son, and I fainted in fear, and then I heard that it was a commendation from the imperial court, which naturally made me feel a lot more cheerful, but when I heard that it was Lord Nucun, he was naturally overjoyed, although he was illiterate, and he didn't read the newspaper, but this old man was usually fine, and it was common to find a few people to chat, and he had also heard about the Lord.

Speaking of Daming's title, it is actually not a small amount, but how many catties can be taken by the knighthood.? In addition to military exploits, think about it, those generals who expand their territory can become earls, marquises, and some even be crowned kings, but there are very few such people, except for those who have been canonized, basically there have been no edicts in recent years, and although this lord is a little chilling compared to dukes and marquises, but it is more glorious than those high lords, such as dukes, the Ming court implements a decreasing system, Lao Tzu is a duke, and his son is demoted to a marquis, and after a few generations, he becomes a commoner, And the lord is passed down from generation to generation, the duke is a golden rice bowl, then the lord is an iron rice bowl, as long as you still have a man in the family, it will never be broken.

"Old man thanks to the emperor's grace"

Zhu Jun said with a smile: "It's windy in the yard, and the old man is old, so let's accompany you to the house to talk."

"Huh? Good! The emperor came to the cold house, and it was shining. Lao Yang finally recovered some of his normal color, seeing that the emperor looked amiable, and his courage was a little stronger, he led the way first, and led Zhu Jun into the house, and the people outside stretched their necks to look at it with envy, but they were saying in their hearts: "I knew that this soldier could have this treatment, so he should go to be a soldier, maybe he will also make a contribution, no, I have to persuade the three children in the family to work hard to practice some tricks, and when he grows up, let him apply for the martial arts hall."

Outside the city of Rostov, the Cossack cavalry composed of 30,000 people slowly formed a charging formation, standing in the wind and snow, looking extremely solemn, they were transferred from Siberia, near Moscow and even some were transferred back from the front line, the cavalry was the most mobile, so that after the capture of Rostov-on-Don, the Cossack cavalry regiments from all over the country were immediately transferred in the first place, and the soldiers stayed outside the city for two days. One after another, a militia group from the surrounding area also arrived. Ordered. They didn't need to attack the city immediately, they just needed to crouch outside the city to prevent the Ming army from escaping.

The fall of Rostov has caused the Russians to feel both a strong panic and a great insult, since the Muscovy was changed to the Russian Empire, the Russians have never allowed any enemy to penetrate into their hinterland, which is absolutely shameful, they have continued to expand, this continuous expansion has continued for centuries, even the most incompetent tsar, he may have made a mess of government affairs, but this frontier has never shrunk.

But now, the Ming not only launched an offensive against Siberia, but even sent an army directly into the Russian hinterland, which was only a few miles away from Russia, and occupied the oldest and largest port city of the Russians, which was tantamount to making all Russians angry.

Khchatov was the commander-in-chief of the Cossack cavalry. As an excellent old soldier, in the midst of the wind and snow, he pursed his lips and looked at the dragoon regiment that came out of the city to assemble, the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, and the cavalry behind controlled the manic war horses under the seat, Khchatov turned around and ordered: "Let these Han people assemble, and no attack is allowed." ”

"Yes. The adjutant behind the general naturally understood Khchatov's thoughts, if the Ming army retreated in the city, the Cossack cavalry would have no way to take them anyway, the only way was to let the dragoons come out and fight them to the death, and now the dragoons seemed to have this idea and began to assemble under the city walls, Khchatov didn't want his cavalry to retreat back into the city after a charge, so he would rather let go of this golden opportunity, what he did was to annihilate all the Han cavalry in one breathto wash away the shame of the Empire.

"Are you ready, young man? Khchatov read in a low voice, this is naturally not really read to the cavalry behind him, maybe this is just a habit of a veteran before the battle, he is full of confidence in the Cossack cavalry, in Eastern Europe and even Central Europe, the name of the Cossack cavalry has made their enemies fearful, as long as the Cossack cavalry appears, then it means victory and glory, he believes that as long as these dragoons dare to face to face with the Cossack cavalry, the final victor must belong to the Cossack corps.

On the opposite side of the Cossack cavalry, the 30,000 dragoon regiment slowly assembled, and at the same time put out a formation, according to the original plan, Bai Cheng was unwilling to entangle too much with the enemy, after all, this is the hinterland of the enemy country, he only has 30,000 people, defeated an enemy, and more enemies will come over, he is not idiotic enough to face Russia with a dragoon regiment, but Rostov is still four or five miles away from the port, and if you want to move the treasure to the port, of course, it will take a lot of effort, And the Cossack cavalry under the city is undoubtedly the biggest threat, if you can't solve this group of cavalry once and for all, it will be even more troublesome when you retreat, Bai Cheng still gave the order to go out of the city to meet the enemy after thinking about it.

Thirty thousand soldiers of the old cavalry regiment rode their horses, assembled in full gear, leaned against the city wall and set up a formation, and began to slowly rein in their horses, ready to charge.

General Khchatov calmly watched as the dragoons began to slowly move closer to this side, away from the city wall, and couldn't help but lift his spirits, he drew the saber at his waist tremblingly, turned his horse's head and looked back at the dense cavalry behind him: "Snow shame!" ”

"Ulla," he replied with a wave of voices from mountains to sea, which, in Russian, was the slogan shouted by almost all Russian soldiers as they were about to charge, meaning long live.

He pulled the war knife out of the sheepskin scabbard, and the sword was like a forest, shining in the wind and snow.

In Bai Cheng's eyes, the Cossack cavalry slowly appeared in the snowfield, and then it became clearer and clearer, first just one person, then a piece, they rode horses, and slowly pressed forward. The wind was mixed with snowflakes, and they marched with determination without the slightest pause.

Bai Cheng also pulled out his sword and roared: "Blow the trumpet, Beifeng!" ”

"Woo woo" horns are low, like a war song to inspire the heart of the dragoons, they have pulled out the riding mirror, with the charge in the front of Bai Cheng began to slowly gallop the horse, the beginning of the degree is not fast, with the increase of the degree, it gradually galloped, the wind whistling in the ears, the snowflakes slapped on the faces of the warriors, the sound of the clattering horses' hooves on the snow resounded.

"Kill the velvet and serve the country!" Someone roared in the midst of the horses.

"For His Majesty the Emperor!" The cavalry slowly began to disperse in formation.

"Kill!" Khchatov raised his sword high, and roared at the moment when the Ming army's horn sounded.

"Ulla". Like a storm of leaves, the Cossack cavalry charged with their swords and drove their horses through the snow.

The two torrents each held their weapons and charged each other, and when they were about to approach, the dragoons in the front row continued to gallop with their horses and skillfully raised their cavalry to shoot at the opposite side, and then retracted the cavalry with great speed, drew their swords, and frantically collided with the cavalry on the opposite side.

Hundreds of cavalry spears sounded at the same time, and the Cossack cavalry who rushed to the front was like a crop swept by a scythe, and fell down in a row in an instant, and the momentum could not help but be inferior, and it was possible to see that the mockery could collide with the enemy. was attacked by the Ming army, and the charging array was sharper.

Then, the two torrents finally collided together. As Khchatov had predicted, the Ming cavalry was slightly inferior to the Cossacks who had grown up on horseback in individual cavalry combat, and although the Cossacks were suppressed by this cavalry, after the two armies collided, Khchatov believed that he could still completely overwhelm the Han Chinese.

It's just that the dragoon regiment, which was inserted into the middle of the Cossack cavalry group like a long knife, did not directly rush to kill with a sword and spear, as Khchatov imagined. Instead, he first collided with the Cossack cavalry with his sword, and when the horsepower was exhausted, he quickly took out a small cavalry and shot at the enemy around him.

The structure of the cavalry is similar to that of the short system, but the cavalry is more suitable for cavalry shooting than the short system, and it has also been improved in terms of aiming and recoil, and it can also shoot six bullets in a row, especially suitable for close-range shooting

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Khchatov realized that these Han Chinese were completely different from his impression, they were not only very familiar with equestrianism, but also extremely fierce. What made him even more incomprehensible was that the Ming cavalry, which was not suitable for cavalry, was used by the cavalry, and what surprised Khchatov even more was that instead of hindering the mobility of the cavalry and the flexibility of the cavalry, these fire sharps did not need to take a long time to reload ammunition, and they could actually hit continuously. This made a sense of foreboding rise in the heart of the frustrated Meng Xun.

In fact, the combat skills of the Ming cavalry were indeed inferior to the Cossack cavalry, but their courage was not lower than that of the Cossack cavalry. The movements they used were very simple, so to speak, they had no technique, first they pulled out their horses and shot at the enemy around them, and then they drew their knives and continued to strangle the enemy, this method of warfare made the Cossacks suffer a great loss, and often the net was approaching, and they were shot off their horses, and then a cavalryman with a war knife roared past, and the blade was chopped down, killing him.

Khchatov has never seen such a group of cavalry with bad technology, but murderous spirit, and their weapons also make the Cossack cavalry quite powerless, obviously the enemy is in front of him, but it is this short distance of one or two zhang, take a step forward, maybe all of them will be shot, and there are fire mirrors everywhere, so that the war horses under the Cossack cavalry are a little disobedient, after all, these war horses are different from the war horses ridden by the dragoons, and the war horses of the dragoons have already undergone countless exercises, The sound of the fire is almost completely exhausted.

The Cossacks in the middle of the battlefield felt like they had never felt so. They used to be known for their fierceness, but when they encountered this group of dragoons who seemed to be covered with thorns, they really couldn't take the momentum of rushing back and forth, swords fluttering, and who knew when they would get a gun in the back.

After the two cavalry collided, they first held each other, and then countless fires came from all sides of the battlefield, the cavalry mentality of the two armies changed greatly, the dragoons became more and more courageous, holding the cavalry for a burst of random shooting, and after the six bullets were finished, they immediately drew out their long knives and slashed with the Cossack cavalry, and the Cossacks first had a burst of blood boiling, but soon, this blood was extinguished by the fire that could be seen everywhere, courage could not stop the bullets, and the strong muscles could not make them invulnerable, until now, Khchatov understood why the dragoons deliberately spread out at the time of the charge, and what they wanted was not to avoid the charge and drag the Cossack cavalry into the melee as much as possible?

Later, the sound of fire became more and more sparse, after all, there was no chance to reload ammunition on the chaotic battlefield, and after the shooting of the riding scope, they could only meet the enemy with their swords, which made the Cossacks regain some confidence a little, and some Cossacks shouted in the chaotic battle: "Ula,"

"Ula," replied the Cossack cavalry in all corners of the battlefield, and the courage returned to the warriors, who used their superb horsemanship to quickly search for their enemies.

Nevertheless, Khchatov still did not see any hope of victory, he understood that these dragoons had completely grasped the initiative of the war at the beginning of the battle, and they had already shot a large number of the Cossack cavalry's fresh force with their cavalry, unless there was a miracle, even if his warriors fought back heroically, the Cossack cavalry regiment, which had fallen into a disadvantage, could not have a chance to turn over, after all, those dragoons who had given up fire and switched to hand-to-hand combat were not much inferior to the Cossack cavalry, especially in terms of courage.

In this case, the victorious legions are doomed to defeat, so let this snowy field be the graveyard of the Cossack cavalry, Khchatov's heart was filled with a deep sorrow, and he did not become depressed, but cheered up, like a triumphant warrior, raised his sword higher: "Snow shame! ”

The sound of "Ula" as if it were a death knell echoed on the battlefield for a long time", "

I only found out today that I was blocked.,There's been something going on lately.,Very little on the Internet.,Not even a website.,Hey,I'm excited.。

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