Chapter 281: Guan Ning's Iron Cavalry pursues Jiannu Xizuo
"This ...... I...... Fan Wencheng and these Hanchen ......" Xiao Zhen was speechless, but he was obviously not convinced.
Du Lu said: "Fan Wencheng, the so-called Mr. Reading, actually couldn't get along in the Ming Kingdom, so he came to my Jin Kingdom to eat and eat Bo. How could our two Great Khans be placed in such a high position if they did not have Hanchen who was familiar with the reliable Ming Kingdom? According to me, he is not as good as Xu Guoshi. ”
"Then why did the first Khan send the national teacher to prison? And the Great Khan refused to let him go? The small amount really asked.
Duru shook his head and said: "Who knows, Baturu, the smallest of our Eight Banners, just rush forward when he gets the military order, what do you want to do so much?" Even if you think too much, can you figure it out? ”
Xiao Zhen shook his head repeatedly.
"That's it. Okay, okay, if you gossip any more, Guan Ning Tieqi should come to support. ”
After spreading his hands, Du Lu said solemnly: "Taking advantage of this gap between the clansmen and the clansmen, you and I will kill him in a beautiful whirlwind battle, and go to the depths of this Liaoxi Plain to find out." I want to see what the hell the Guanning army is up to, and why the blockade of its scouts is so strict, so that they can hold their positions for so long. ”
"Wow." As soon as Xiao Ezhen received the order, he loudly ordered his subordinates to be ready for action.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Duru waved his hand and rode his horse into the depths of the plain.
The little ones followed them closely, and as for their so-called people, they were all thrown into the wilderness, allowing the vultures hovering in the sky to swoop down and peck at their food.
Wild wolves and hyenas also joined in, biting at these bodies that were still warm.
From the barren grass on the high slope in the distance, a figure emerged like a dry sew.
If you look closely, it turns out to be human.
After appearing, I first explored the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there was no danger, I did not rush up in a rush, but a few people sentry, a few people carried out, each performing its own duties, and cooperating tacitly.
They had no horses, but their legs were very flexible, and they rushed vigorously to this hellish battlefield of Shura, silently dispersing the birds and beasts that loved to eat carrion, and picked up the bodies of their partners who were brazenly dying, and then disappeared again.
As for the strong bodies of those primitive beasts, they let those beasts that could be dispersed gather again and continue to eat.
Only the sentry on the high slope saw it, clasped their hands together on their chests, and silently recited a spell before saying, "If you want to blame it, it is your civilization that still lacks reverence for life." Our civilization is hundreds of thousands of years ahead of yours, but for us bitter haha, it was actually similar to this before that. All the changes came from the big locust.
In fact, even he didn't know that he was the soul of my Guan Ning, not the ancestral general's representative of the ancestral general, let alone the Wu general's representative of Wu Sangui's family, Yuan Shuai was a well-deserved core, but after all, there was a lack of soul and soul, and the military soul he was striving for had actually been quietly cast a long time ago. ”
It took ten days, and the ruins of Dalinghe Fort were basically completed with the support of more than 2,000 Guanning iron cavalry such as Chongzhen, as well as the auxiliary soldiers who came through wind and rain and retreated bravely after the end of the construction period.
At least the most basic fortifications on the periphery are already very well developed.
As for the living environment, Huang Chongzhen maintained a consensus with Zu Dashou, believing that before Jiannu was completely suppressed, and even integrated into the Han family like the Xiongnu Wuhuan.
On any piece of land in eastern Liaoning, even if it has been built like an iron wall in Guanning, all they want is survival, and they have nothing to do with the luxury of life.
In fact, if the threat outside the customs is not eliminated for a single day, even for the northern provinces centered on Gyeonggi, it will be like a needle on the back.
This is the consensus reached by the Chinese nation since the beginning of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, but for some reason, to this day, most of the Yanyan princes in the Ming Dynasty have chosen to turn a blind eye.
When Yuan Chonghuan was still the governor of Liaodong, he asked Zu Dashou to discuss this topic with Huang Chongzhen countless times.
But it's a pity that Huang Chongzhen at that time and even now is soft-spoken, even if he says his thoughts, it won't help, but will cause trouble.
Therefore, he is very conscious of being a big-headed soldier, and he never talks about the government until he reaches a certain height.
This height still does not include the deputy commander-in-chief who was ordained ten days ago.
He just worked with Zhou Ji, Liu Ting, Wu Sangui and others, concentrating on playing the role of the cicada, and silently waiting for the arrival of the praying mantis, and then rising up to resist, instead of being unaware of it like the cicada and waiting to die.
Duru rode up a high slope and saw from a distance the Daling River, which was quite wide, and the relatively mighty fortress on the other side of the river.
Duru remembered the last time he passed through this place, it was still a ruin, and he was impressed by the fact that he had taken a deep look at it.
But now, there is a fort with a civil structure with the characteristics of the Ming Kingdom, which is so abrupt on the Liaoxi Plain, where all the walls, including the buildings of the Cai family, have been destroyed.
Therefore, Duru took it into his eyes at a glance, and with his rich experience, he immediately judged that the date of the construction of this fort would not exceed ten days.
The little forehead who followed closely also saw it, so he whipped and pointed ahead: "Forehead really look, what is that?" ”
Du Lu glared at him fiercely and said in a low voice: "Don't shout, it's a newly built fortress by the Guanning Army." ”
Xiao Zhenzhen still didn't understand the meaning of his words, and still shouted: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go over and destroy it!" ”
In the past, this kind of behavior was indeed what they often did, and they liked to do the most.
Not to mention the fortress, it is a full 20,000 Ming army, and his Jurchen Baturu dares to pursue with 500.
This is a small episode in the battle of Sarhu, which has become a distant legend, but it is still not talked about by the Jurchens.
But this is not the case.
Xiao Zhen paid the price for his babbling, and Duru soon saw the sound of alarm coming from a tall wooden tower inside the fortress.
Then, just listening to the movements in the fortress, three groups of cavalry rushed out like tigers out of the gate.
The left and right teams circled a graceful arc above the field, and flanked around the back, and the speed was extremely fast.
The team in the center was a little slower, but not unhurried.
"You want to outflank my Jurchen Baturu?" Duru smiled coldly on his face, but his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
Once upon a time, this was the special operation of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry against the Ming army, when was it the turn of the Guanning Iron Cavalry to outflank them?
However, the facts were in front of him, and there was no better way for Duru and the babbling little forehead, so they had to immediately lead the team to flee back and forth.
The reason why the small squad led by Huang Chongzhen himself was slightly inferior was that they didn't want to hold on tightly to the back of these Jurchen cavalrymen, so as not to be attacked head-on by them with the legendary dog-belt tactics.
The reason why the left and right teams led by Wu Sangui and Liu Ting were extremely fast was to force them to increase the speed of the war horses in a short period of time, but when the war horses were exhausted, they could only rush to the wolves.
And the cavalry of these two squads are all one person and two horses, Wu Sangui, the eldest young master who was trained by the Wu family since childhood, and Liu Ting, an old hundred, are even one person and three horses, and they have brought their equestrian skills into full play.
And those nomadic fishermen who grew up on horseback, no less impressive.
This is something that makes Du Lu and other Jurchen meticulous works feel ashamed - the dignified Jurchen Baturu cavalry was chased by three teams of Guanning iron cavalry of Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty like a hunt, and they were chased to the left bank of the Liao River.
Under the behavior of Guan Ning Tieqi's conscious consumption of his physical strength, the war horses under Du Lu and the others were already foaming at the mouth, and finally when they were about to arrive at the Daniu Ferry, even if the horses did not lose (wet) their front hooves, they were also tripped one after another.
In the process of this pursuit, they also made full use of the dog-leash tactics they learned from the Mongol cavalry, turning around or leaning back to shoot arrows behind or on both sides countless times, but the other party was very hateful, always keeping a distance of one arrow and a dozen paces from them.
Du Lu also tried to stop on a high ground, trying to condescendingly lead Guan Ning's iron cavalry to take the initiative to attack.
Then, not only did their firearms have a longer range than the Jurchens' proud horse archery skills, but even the bow and arrow of one of them were much farther than their middle-class Jurchen Baturu.
This guy's archery skills are also surprisingly accurate, and a single arrow can pierce through a Jurchen crafted chest, skull, and even neck, which is known to be the most vulnerable, but also the most difficult place for a bow and arrow to hit.
But the mysterious archer seemed to be a paranoid, but when he had the opportunity, he would give up his chest or horse, which was easier to hit, and instead went straight to the neck, and the arrow did not miss a shot, and one hit hit and one hit killed.
So bold and confident, Duru thought that it was absolutely impossible for him to understand and control archery, and even those who were famous for archery in Baijia Baturu were not as good as Erer, or even slightly inferior.
Moreover, the bow and arrows used by that man were very similar to those of the white armor Baturu.
"This is? One person slaughters a city, and only I am the 'emperor' who values the truth? ”
Du Lu is considered to be a relatively active existence among the low-level soldiers of the Eight Banners of Jianzhou, so he can compete for the position of fine camp in the clan where martial arts are prevalent.
This is the glory of his life, but at this moment, a trace of remorse inevitably rises in his heart.
Because he remembered a person, a man from north to south, from east to west, on the way to the south and west, he washed the town of Beiguan in blood, burned Fushun Pass, and bravely entered the Shengjing City.
And on the south bank of the Hunhe River, he slashed the two Jurchen middle-class Baijia Baturu and his twenty horsemen.