482 Broken Wrist (2-in-1)

Shen Yichen didn't know what happened in Monan Mongolia, and he didn't know that after his governor Liaodong, the center of the imperial court played such a riotous operation to destroy the Great Wall for hundreds of thousands of taels of clans.

At the moment, he was wearing a straight body armor, his gloves were on his arms, and his eyes were staring at the front with a cold gaze, dressed as a full military general. There are 40,000 iron horsemen of the Ming Dynasty neatly lined up around them, and the blades are shining with a cold light under the sunlight, and they need to be appeased with the blood of the enemy!

Borona Halle led his troops to move forward slowly, except for a small number of sentry horses and guards in a non-combat readiness state, most of the soldiers would not march in armor, which was completely different from the scene in the TV series.

And the steps of wearing the armor stomach are very cumbersome, the light armor of the soldiers is better, and the whole armor of the general level can't be worn on their own, and they have to come over to help. That's why to seize the opportunity, you can occupy the absolute strategic initiative, and watch the endless enemy kill without even wearing armor, how desperate is that?

"Dataiji, there is a lake with springs five miles ahead, should we rest there, this hellish weather is getting hotter and hotter."

The Warat general Amur, who was following Bolonahal at this time, was familiar with the terrain of the Chahar steppe and knew that there was a spring ahead, and it was no surprise that the Ming army led by Shen Yichen was waiting here.

"Okay, let's go there to rest and recuperate, and after preparing enough water, we will speed up to Yiju City."

Borona Halle lining has been given by sweat? It's wet, I don't know what's wrong with the climate in recent years, the winter is getting colder and colder, and the summer is getting hotter and hotter. People can also endure hunger and thirst, and the delicate war horses are incomparably delicate and cannot tolerate the slightest slackness, and they must always pay attention to cooling and hydration.

After saying that, Boronahal seemed to remember something, and asked Amur, "Have you come back from the sentinel sent out to explore the way?" ”

"Not yet, presumably at the spring to rehydrate and rest."

Is it?

Borona Halle had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't have any sense of crisis, after all, even Xiao Xiong didn't expect that Shen Yichen would be able to recruit 110,000 Ming troops to besiege the city in a short period of time.

He couldn't have imagined that while Shen Yichen was besieging the city, he dared to personally lead 40,000 Ming iron cavalry and take the initiative to attack the 50,000 Mongolian main army led by himself.

"Let the sons cheer up, and soon enter the territory of the Liaodong Dusi, and the letters from my father Khan describe that the Ming army has at least sixty or seventy thousand soldiers and horses, which means that they may have other ways to complete the transfer of troops, and they should not be taken lightly."

Borona Halle was quite talented in military affairs, otherwise the Heavenly Sage Khan would not have let him lead the troops alone in the first place. After the collapse of the "Warat Empire" in history, the eldest son Bolonahal and the second son Ashi Timur were dissatisfied with each other and started several vicious fights.

In the end, Borona Halle led a part of his tribe to stop at the Zabkhan River and founded the Dulbert Division, one of the four major Oirat Mongol tribes of the Qing Dynasty.

Lost Timur was at a disadvantage in the battle, and was later repeatedly defeated by Dayan Khan, the orphan of the Golden Family, and reluctantly moved west to the Yinli River to establish the later more famous Dzungar Tribe.

From this point of view, if it weren't for the fact that the young and the young were abolished first, I am afraid that the Warat Department would not have come to the end of splitting.

In the face of Bolonahal's reminder, Amur was arrogant and replied arrogantly: "Da Taiji, the Xuanda border army of the Ming Kingdom is still the same as when Tumubao was in the past, and under the blade of our Mongolian iron cavalry, it is a group of two-legged sheep. ”

"If it weren't for Shi Heng leading a group of clan soldiers and two more hits, I'm afraid that we alone would be able to break through the barrier, and the last general wouldn't believe that Shen Yichen, a civil official, could be more brave than Shi Heng?"

Amur's words made Bolonahal agree with some that after the battle of Liaodong last year, the Mongolian tribes paid more attention to the Ming soldiers and horses. As a result, this time the battle felt no different from the battle of Yanghe outside Datong Mansion at the beginning, and it was an exaggeration to say that it would collapse at the touch of a button, but it was not much stronger.

From the state of the Xuanda border army, it can be inferred that the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp led by Shen Yichen should be weaker. Shi Heng is a warrior in the world, and he can still rely on a group of Shi clan children to fight a bloody way, what can Shen Yichen District civil officials rely on?

After thinking about this, Bolonahal's vigilance relaxed a lot, and it seemed that the sentry horse might really be drinking water and resting before returning.

"Elder Bao Shen Pavilion, the main force of the Tartars has entered the ambush circle!"

Listening to the military information from the scouts, Shen Yichen realized that the fighter plane had arrived, so he pulled out the sword on his waist and shouted at the Ming soldiers on the left and right: "Ming tigers, since the battle of Tumubao, the Tartars have shouted that the grassland has become a forbidden area for the Ming army, and the northern frontier is at their mercy. ”

"Today, this official wants to prove one thing, everything that the sun and the moon shine on, and where the rivers go, it is all Han land!"

"Use your blades to conquer this steppe and tell the Tartars who is the real master, the Ming army is mighty!"

Most of the Ming cavalry who followed Shen Yichen on the expedition had precedents of fighting under his command, and he did not doubt the authenticity of his commander's words. In an instant, I felt a rush of blood rushing to my head, and the surging battle intent seemed to be shrouded in the grassland as if it had turned into substance, and the sword of the Ming army was already hungry and thirsty!

"Wu Rui!"

"The last general!"

Although Wu Rui is the general of Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, he has actually been under the command of Shen Yichen for a long time, and it is not too much to call him half a general.

"Can you lead 30,000 Da Ming Erlang and defeat the main force of the Tartars head-on?"

"It's easy."

Wu Rui's tone was full of contempt, he inherited his father's business for more than ten years, followed Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, out of the fortress many times, and chasing and killing the Mongol Tatars was as simple as hunting. In the past, when the Mongols on the steppe saw the arrival of the Ming army's battle flag, they scattered like frightened rabbits, so why was it difficult to defeat them?

"Good."

Shen Yichen praised it, then looked at Han Bin on the other side and said: "Han Tongzhi led 10,000 soldiers and horses to outflank from the rear wing, and this official doesn't want any fish to slip through the net." ”

"Yes, the last general obeys!"

Han Bin was the first general to follow Shen Yichen, or the entire Shandong Guards and Horses were the foundation of Shen Yichen, and he would not hesitate to implement any military orders issued. Wing flanking requires absolute execution and discipline, and there is no one more suited than him.

The blade of the Ming army was gradually approaching, and the 50,000 Mongolian cavalry led by Bolonahal still did not have any warning and defense, and the whole army advanced in the direction of Quanyan.

It wasn't until dust rose on the distant horizon and the sound of horses' hooves trampling through the sky like thunder that they finally realized that there were more than just Mongols in the steppe.

"Enemy attack!"

The mournful sound of the Mongolian outpost sounded, making many Mongolian soldiers in the rear completely confused, this is still hundreds of miles away from the city of Yizhou in Liaodong, where is the enemy attack?

However, before the vast majority of the Mongol soldiers could react, a louder warning horn had sounded, and there was no doubt about the enemy's attack.

I have to say that this time, in order to occupy Liaodong, the elite soldiers of the Mongolian tribes were recruited, even if they didn't understand what was going on in a sudden attack, they still maintained basic order and discipline in the panic, and hurriedly put the weapons and armor equipment hanging on the pack horses.

It's just that no matter how fast they move, they can't be faster than the Ming Iron Cavalry galloping on horseback, and the Ming army, with red military uniforms as the main color, is like a red torrent on the green grassland, appearing in the sight of the Mongolian soldiers.

As a cavalryman, no one knows better than the Mongols who have been on horseback all their lives what kind of picture will appear when the speed of the war horse is raised. They and the others will soon be like broken ragdolls, crashing into the sky under the impact of the war horse, and then falling heavily and being trampled into meat by the horse's hooves!

"Amur, why did the Ming army appear here and release the sentinels?"

Boronahal roared at Amr beside him in a frightened tone, his shocked state of mind at this time was exactly the same as when his father Khan first learned that the Ming army was besieging the city.

He could not have imagined that the Ming cavalry would appear in the grassland hundreds of miles away from Yizhou City, and also set up an ambush in advance. Could it be that the army really knows the demon law and can fall from the sky?

"Odaiyoshi, I'...... I do not know. ”

Amr faced Bolonahal's questioning, coupled with the red wave of the Ming army charging in front of him, the whole person was completely stunned.

The sentinels were clearly sent out, why didn't they report back to the enemy?

The moment he thought of this, Amr already had an answer, it was not that the sentinels sent out did not report back to the enemy, but that they had no chance to come back alive at all, before the appearance of the Ming army, a silent war had already been fought on the grassland!

"Amur, gather the elite of Warat to meet the enemy, and the rest of the troops will break through in the direction of Yizhou Wei."

"Yizhou, isn't that surrounded by the Ming army?"

Amr was already in a state of confusion, and he couldn't understand Bolonahal's order at all, and going to Uiju City was not the same as throwing himself into the net?

"There are few horses in the Ming Kingdom, and if we can ambush us, we must send at least tens of thousands of cavalry, which means that there are no cavalry in Yizhou City. In addition, Bentaiji does not believe that the current Ming Kingdom can gather hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Liaodong in a short period of time like the emperor personally conquered. ”

"So it's not just that there are no cavalry in Yiju City, maybe there aren't even many soldiers and horses besieging the city!"

When he said this, a trace of determination flashed on Bolona Halle's face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The ambush of the soldiers and horses of the Ming Kingdom is a crisis, and there are also opportunities, while the soldiers and horses in the direction of Yizhou City are weak, you go and cooperate with the Great Khan to break through!" ”

I have to say that as the eldest son of Yexian, Bolona Halle did inherit the military talent of his father Khan, and in a short period of time, he thought of using a strong man to break his wrist to die for Yibo's slim life.

In the current situation, the Mongol cavalry is in chaos, so in the face of the Ming army's organized attack, the result will inevitably be a massacre.

It is not easy to organize a defensive line in a desperate situation, and it is only possible to be full of elite, so Bolonahal chose a completely different path than retreating from the capital first.

In the face of the all-out counteroffensive of the Ming Kingdom, he chose to abandon the miscellaneous army of servants such as the Western Regions and the Jurchens, and won the opportunity for the evacuation of the Warat troops.

But the problem is that in the current situation, even if the cavalry of the Mongol tribes is abandoned, it will not be able to win time to leave the battlefield. After all, there is no resistance from any organization, it is just a plate of scattered sand, and the Ming army will sweep through it without hindrance.

On the contrary, the elite execution and combat effectiveness of the Warat tribe are much higher than those of the Mongol tribes, which is enough to hold back the Ming army for a while.

Swapping the lives of the clansmen for the escape of the Mongol tribes and the breakthrough of the Heavenly Sage Khan also seemed to be a bargain. Even if the result is better than the annihilation of the whole army, it still takes a lot of courage and courage to give this order, and often no one will thank Borona Halle for breaking his wrist afterwards, on the contrary, he has to bear the scolding of his people!

Amur understood the intention of the Bolonahal military order, and the Mongolian Dataiji must not be killed in the hands of the Ming army, so he decisively refused: "I will stay here and organize Warat soldiers and horses to resist, Dataiji, you hurry up to Yizhou City to join the Great Khan and break through!" ”

Borona Halle is not a self-sacrificing person, he chose to stay and resist purely because he did not trust anyone, and he did not have the heart to die, and he could not organize troops to resist the Ming army. Since Amr was willing to die, let him show his last loyalty to Warat.

"Okay, this Tai Ji will definitely set up a altar on the grassland, waiting for your soul to return to immortality!"

"Then I'll thank Dataiji here first."

Amr gave a salute to his shoulder, then pulled the reins and turned his horse's head, while ordering one of his subordinates to take the flag and ride his horse through the chaotic formation.

"Sons and daughters of the Warat Department, now it's time for you to show your bravery, don't forget that even the Ming Emperor became a prisoner in the first battle of Tumubao, and now the neck of the Ming army is not enough to sharpen the knife!"

"Follow the general to line up and kill the past, let the Southern Barbarians see the fierceness of the Mongolian warriors!"

In the final analysis, the core of cavalry is to let the war horse run, even if there is no armor and stomach weapon to collide with it, it can still use this method similar to a suicidal attack to slow down the opponent's charge and get a breather.

With Amur's shout and the appearance of the commander's command, many middle- and low-level officers of the Warat Division, who had been in a hundred battles, quickly responded and beckoned themselves to deploy a formation to counter-charge.

Years of combat experience told them that if they continued to be so chaotic, what they were waiting for was to be slaughtered by the Ming army, even if the counterattack was hasty and the chances of victory were slim, it was better to die in battle than to hunt in such a humiliating manner.

The Mongols are hunters of the steppes and will never fall prey!

The idea is beautiful, the will is unyielding, but the reality is cruel. The elite of the Warat Department mounted their horses to meet the enemy in the chaos, but they were greeted by the merciless killing of the Ming army, and the body without armor was as fragile as paper in front of the saber, this is the real lamb to the slaughter!

"Tartars, where did you get the courage to offend my Ming border with this little ability!"

Feng Zheng raised his sword and cut off the head of a Mongolian cavalryman in front of him, and then shouted wantonly at the enemy in front of him.

Now he can't see the delicate and self-serving "official" appearance when he was the commander of the Fujian capital, and he has become a real Ming general after the baptism of several wars.

The fight on the battlefield is the happy enmity and revenge that belongs to the soldiers, and the intrigue in the officialdom in the past is simply a shame!

"Brothers in the capital camp, I know that many of you have picked up a life from the battlefield of Tumu Fort, now look at the appearance of the Tartar in front of you who lost their armor and abandoned their armor, is there a kind of pleasure of revenge!"

Wu Rui was immediately stabbed at this moment, covered in blood like a god of war, he followed Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, to fight at the border for more than ten years, and never put the Mongols in his eyes from beginning to end.

A series of wars such as Yanghe, Harrier Ridge, and Tumubao are the humiliating memories shared by the Beijing camp and the Ming border army. Isn't it nice to get up from where you fall, and the object that was once hunted down, toyed with, and humiliated has now changed its identity to a Mongolian?

"One small flag and ten people survived Lao Tzu, and only then did he kill two Tartars, and it was too early to take revenge. At least seven more must be killed, and their heads will be used to sacrifice my brother's spirit in heaven, and this blood feud will be avenged! ”

"Lao Tzu didn't kill enough, and Harrier Ridge will never forget this vengeance!"

"And me, it's time for the Tartars to taste what it's like to be a lost dog!"

All kinds of shouts sounded one after another in the camp of the Ming army, and at the same time, the speed of swinging the knife in his hand did not fall in the slightest, but the elite soldiers of the Warat Department showed their bravery, and many people knew that there was no way to live, but they still rushed over without fear of death.

But they are facing the Great Ming Tiger Ben, this group of people is no longer the original young master soldiers of the Beijing camp, they are all elites in a hundred battles. The Varat cavalry, who chose to charge, were almost instantly overwhelmed by the red wave, and could not even splash a little "small splash".

"Sons and daughters of the Liaodong Army, we can't let the friendly brothers underestimate it, kill all the Tartars in front of you and give an explanation to Yizhou City."

"When the chief is arrested, Lao Tzu will definitely let him kneel under the gate of Yiju City to comfort the spirits of 35,000 soldiers and civilians in the sky!"

Li Da is also enthusiastic, as a native soldier and horse in Liaodong, especially when the city of Yizhou is still in the hands of the Mongolian army, you can imagine how much they hope to recover the city and give an explanation to the hometown father and elder of the Liaodong Dusi.

After a hundred years of war, too much hatred has accumulated between the Ming and Mongolia, only blood can wash it away, and only complete conquest can perish!

Compared with the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, who were full of war spirit and bloodthirsty, Shen Yichen, who was standing on a high place and watching the battle, was extremely calm, watching the changes in the situation on the battlefield. He soon found that in the chaotic Mongolian formation, a group of soldiers and horses who were desperate to counterattack had emerged, and at the same time, another group of Mongolians were running against each other, and the two forces of soldiers and horses were separated in an instant.

"Shen Ge Lao, the Tartars want to escape."

After Li Zhan, who was standing beside him, saw this scene, he immediately reminded Shen Yichen.

Li Zan was a guerrilla general of the Fujian Naval Division, and he was really not very good at horse warfare, and he was better at boat control, so he was left on a high place to watch.

Although it is not good at large-scale cavalry combat on the grassland, the strategic vision is still there, and it is obvious that the Mongolian army's deployment is to leave a broken army of soldiers and horses to cover the escape of the large army.

Listening to Li Zhan's reminder, a sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Yichen's mouth: "Bolonahal really has some ability, dare to let the Warat Department be broken, now it depends on how much Han Bin can intercept." ”