Chapter 125: The Might of the Great Ming Firearm is terrifying

You must know that they even gave up participating in the funeral of the slave chief, in order to wait for the rabbit, pretending to be horse bandits on the middle of the road, and intercepting and killing all the outstanding Guanning army teenagers.

But I never expected that waiting left and right would wait for such a tragic result.

Dozens of elite Jurchen warriors, they didn't do anything, they were buried in the fire like this?

It's hard to believe even watching them dance in the fire.

The power of the Great Ming Firearm is terrifying!

Or is it true that as Xu Guoshi said in prison, after the battle of Ningyuan, the Guan Ning army led by Yuan Chonghuan has been reborn, like divine help, and has become invincible.

Thinking of this, Wu Nag roared extremely unwillingly: "No! The great Jurchen warriors are invincible! Even if there are only a thousand horses, it is not something that dozens of hairy boys can play!

That shrewd boy will not defy the law and die heroically. He must have fled with someone, like a rabbit hiding from wolves on the prairie!

Where did you go? The road to the southeast has been blocked, and going back is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net.

Since it is a rabbit, there is only one road left, which is to go west into the Mongolian steppe, make a big circle, and then enter the pass from one of the so-called nine important towns.

And most likely, it is the nearest town of Jizhou.

However, in recent years, although the Mongolian mischief has become more and more cowardly, and rarely fights with the Ming people, the pride of the golden family still exists, and it is not so easy to get along.

But if you find it, you will definitely not let the people of the Ming Kingdom enter the territory so easily and leave so easily.

It is a pity that there are very few Mongolian tribes on the grassland very close to the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, and most of the Mongolians have moved to the deeper part of the grassland.

Therefore, if this group of teenagers is really bold, it is really possible to return to Daming and Guanning through the territory of the Mongols. ”

When Wu Nage, who was not good at thinking, sank down the rough big heart and learned from the pain, he felt that the move of the shopkeeper was tantamount to drinking water to quench his thirst in the Han idiom.

However, it is not impossible to succeed.

"That's the territory of the descendants of the Golden Family! Even if he was driven back to the grassland by the Han people of the Ming Dynasty, very few people dared to blaspheme, and even the Great Khan respected him. I, Wuneg, do you want to lead the army in pursuit? ”

Wu Neg thought for a long time, suddenly stomped his foot fiercely, and said, "What kind of glory did his gold and silver ancestors have!" In the eyes of my Wunege, it is the cowardice who cannot extricate himself from the shadow of the ancestors.

My Jurchen clan lives in Liaodong, and the inheritance is even older than it, and my ancestors also invaded the Central Plains earlier than it. Besides, my contemporary Jurchen has been crisscrossing Liaodong for decades, so what is there to be afraid of? Walk! Hurry up and catch up with General Ben! I'm too late! ”

"Wow!" The many Jurchen cavalrymen disguised as horse bandits were all ordered.

Ignoring the shame of his subordinates' disadvantage, Wuneg roared and gave an anxious order, and then led his own warriors to bypass the fire from afar, and galloped towards the grassland of the descendants of the Golden Family to the west.

At the same time, Huang Chongzhen and his entourage also walked an extremely difficult road, and there was a rather vast wilderness in front of them, and the war horse walked dullly for half the night, and finally spread its hooves and galloped happily.

"It's Mongolian territory ahead, everyone be careful." Huang Chongzhen reminded everyone in a deep voice.

This time, though, his worries were a little unnecessary.

As Wuneg understood, the grasslands on this side were very close to the Ming Dynasty and the Later Jin, that is, very close to the places where war could occur at any time.

Therefore, in the past decade or so, most of the Mongolian tribes who have no intention of participating in the dispute between the two countries have migrated deeper into the grassland.

Even if the grasslands here are unherded for many years, they are extremely lush, and they will not easily go south to graze horses.

As far as Huang Chongzhen understands, the Yanshan Confucius, which communicates inside and outside the Guan, is actually composed of many ancient roads.

Whether it is the Chengde Ancient Road or the Liuhe Ancient Road, he has walked it many times in the 22nd century.

However, hundreds of years of vicissitudes, in this era when human civilization has not yet caught up with natural changes, it is really difficult to find the way, especially against the flow of time.

However, Huang Chongzhen still relied on his accurate sense of orientation and map proportions, as well as his vague memory, to find the right direction and find the right direction.

After the horses galloped vigilantly and cautiously through the nominal wilderness of the Mongols, and stepped on the barren withered grass in late autumn, the group of young men plunged headlong into the reckless mountains and embarked on the last and most difficult journey back to the Ming Dynasty.

The Jurchen knights perfectly inherited the hunting talent of their ancestors, and all of them were veterans of tracking, but after following the tracks, they could only sigh when they looked at the overlapping mountains.

After all, although drilling ravines is their ancestral business that has been passed down for thousands of years, by the time they reached their generation, it had already evolved into the era of horseback fighting, and they were almost about to lose their ancestral skills.

However, when Wu Nag used his clumsy head to think of the return of the feather, the stinky face of the powerful four Baylors, and the bad words that his good friend Mang Gutai said in his ear from time to time, "Lao Ba is really insidious".

He felt that his body as majestic as a bear was full of excitement, so he gritted his teeth and resolutely led people to follow him into the ravine, and secretly competed with himself in his heart.

- You have to take out the cunning little rabbit cub of the Ming Kingdom and kill it to eat meat.

The young men's feet were destined to be swift and light, even on rough mountain roads.

Moreover, when Huang Chongzhen was carrying out mountain weight-bearing cross-country on the grass-clothed guards, the other generals were exposed to it, although they were not like devils squeezing their subordinates, but they also learned from each other and carried out some intensive training.

"Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime."

Huang Chongzhen's maddening mantra when he trained his subordinates finally began to take shape.

On the contrary, it is Wu Nag, although he is a fierce general, but over the years, he has also spent a lot of time in pampering, his limbs are stronger because of the abundance of food, and his stomach is inevitably pooping.

If you put on armor and charge above the field, it will naturally be like a humanoid tank, full of might, but if you walk up the mountain road, you will soon lose strength and panting.

Moreover, once they entered the mountains and forests, these Jurchens, who were good at fighting on horseback, lost their greatest reliance - speed.

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, the advantages of the two sides in terms of skills are equalized. The only thing to compete with is the will.

On top of the contest of wills, Huang Chongzhen believes that the Guan Ning boys led by him and Zu Dale are by no means inferior to everyone in this world.

However, Wu Nage had the advantage of numbers, and he could choose some Jurchen people who could endure hardships to come out, and he could act as a vanguard.

The Jurchens are almost all experts in tracking, although they can't fully catch up for a while, but under the chase in turn, they gradually shorten the distance between each other.

Huang Chongzhen, the elite young man in the Guanning army, is so keen, although he has not seen the pursuers behind him with his own eyes, he has faintly sensed the threat from the rear, and naturally tries to get rid of it.

So, the two groups of people one after the other, between the mountains outside the Great Wall, you chase after me, if they are more harmonious with each other, in the spirit of "friendship first, competition second", but also happy.

But the ones behind gritted their teeth and chased hard, and once they saw the tail of the rabbit, they couldn't help but bend their bows and arrows, just like their ancestors hunted, wanting to hunt and kill as fast as they could.

Huang Chongzhen is also an important matter, and many beast pit traps are arranged along the road, and they often use the war horses given to them by Huang Taiji as bait, which makes these Jurchen warriors who have only been out of fishing and hunting for a short time suffer a lot.

Eat a trench and grow wise, and soon they will also learn to be wise, and they will no longer chase very quickly.

Instead, they drove away their prey as their ancestors did when they hunted, wanting to wait for the panicked prey wolf to run away with all its strength, and then rush up to tame the prey.

Those who are as keen as Huang Chongzhen, how could they not know the cleverness of these barbarian rough people, so they also calmly arranged more beast pit traps, and also used local materials, large and small trees, to make a lot of simple mechanisms.

It was estimated that it was enough to resist for a while, so he suddenly took his subordinates to exert force, like a senior long-distance runner, launched a small charge, and quickly opened a distance with Xiaobai, who wanted to follow his rhythm.

Wu Nege was really angry and ordered to chase after him, but he was worthy of Huang Chongzhen's dog, and he suffered heavy losses.

However, Huang Chongzhen and his entourage were not happy for long, because as they ran, they found that there was a river in front of them that was not very wide or deep, but it was just enough to block their way.

"What is this?"

"What kind of river is this?"

It was not easy to see the vitality of Zu Dale, Wu Sangui and others, as if they had been doused by the cool river water, looking at the slowly flowing clear river water and were stunned.

"It's Willow River." Huang Chongzhen said.

"So, we are really following the Liuhe Ancient Road and are constantly approaching the Great Wall?" Wu Sangui was first overjoyed, then squinted at Huang Chongzhen, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?" ”

Huang Chongzhen replied as a matter of course: "Look at the map, there are so many of them in Yuan Shuaizu." We have many mappers from the West, so the map is far more detailed than that of the Han and Tang dynasties.

What a great textbook, don't you all read it? A good general must be a qualified geographer. Otherwise, there is no force in the air, but it cannot be used because it cannot find the enemy.

In the end, it is possible to be dumpled by the enemy because you get lost, how humiliating it is. Isn't the lesson of Liu Ting's experience in the Battle of Salhu the best lesson? ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this for now, let's talk about how to cross the river first, and the gold thieves are about to catch up."

Everyone is really afraid of Huang Chongzhen's style of preaching when he has the opportunity, even at such a critical moment.

Especially, it's Wu Sangui.