Chapter 154: Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

At this moment, the battle on the battlefield on both sides of the official road was still continuing, outside the Jurchen village in the deep mountains and old forests.

A soldier who hurried back from the battlefield anxiously came to the gate of the camp and shouted, "Quick, take me to the chief!" ”

A moment later.

The three leaders of the Jurchen tribe, Zhuolu, Huite, and Heihan, walked out separately.

The Jurchens outside the customs are divided into three branches, the Haixi Jurchens, the Jianzhou Jurchens, and the Savage Jurchens.

Now these three Jurchen tribes are all united.

When they heard that the soldiers who had been sent out to intercept the road had returned and were about to see them, the three of them immediately realized that something was wrong and rushed over one after another.

After seeing the soldier, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Listening to the chief's inquiry, the soldier also told all about what had happened to them.

Yan Ming was ambushed by the Ming army, and there were more than 1,000 people on the other side, all of whom used firearms that they had never seen before, and they were extremely powerful, so they were accidentally trapped in place.

Listening to this soldier's soldiers, Zhuo Lu, who was temporarily the leader of these Jurchen tribes, immediately frowned.

An advanced weapon that can shoot people directly from a distance of 100 meters......

Not to mention that this soldier has not seen it, even he Zhuolu has not seen it, and he has not even heard of it.

He knew that the Ming army was good at using firearms.

But the power of those firearms, he was clear.

Even the most powerful artillery is not a catapult with a different shell.

The power is great, and naturally it is stronger than the catapult, but it is still very different from what the soldier said.

According to the soldier, these firearms can accurately hit people at a distance of 100 meters, and this degree of accuracy is simply countless stronger than the most powerful marksmen in the army.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Na Zhuolu couldn't help but ask again: "How many people are there on the other side?" ”

Hearing this, the soldier immediately swore and said: "There are only more than 1,000 Han people in total, and if it weren't for those powerful firearms, we wouldn't have lost." ”

"Can you confirm that?"

The soldier nodded.

After repeatedly confirming that there were only more than 1,000 Ming troops who had done something to their own people this time, Zhuo Lu's mind also began to become active.

He's not stupid.

He has always been very clear that in the battle between their Jurchen tribe and the Ming army, the Jurchen tribe has always been at a disadvantage, otherwise he would not have recognized the establishment of the Nuer Gandu Division here by the Ming Dynasty.

And the reason why they can't fight is not only because of the gap in their own national strength, but also because of the difference in their own national strength, in terms of battle, their Jurchen clan will definitely not take any advantage.

Their ancestors were also glorious, and they were not like the savage Jurchens who had been wandering on the edge of Nuer Gandusi, and they knew very well how to build a strong country.

Even if their goal is achieved this time, cutting off the entire Nuer Gandusi from the internal connection of the Ming Dynasty, and if they want to go toe-to-toe with the Ming army in the future, this weapon is also a very important thing.

Although the more than 1,000 Ming troops are powerful and can suppress their 1,000 people, in the final analysis, they are only 1,000 people, and they are still in the deep mountains and old forests that they are most familiar with, as long as they do it properly, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

Of course, in addition to rescuing these people of their own clan, if they can get the weapons in the hands of those Ming troops, it will be a great improvement in the combat effectiveness of their Jurchen clan.

Come to think of it, this kind of magical firearm, I'm afraid the Ming army itself is not equipped much, right?

Thinking of this, Na Zhuolu turned his head to look at the other two leaders of the Jurchen clan beside him, and said: "Two, now that our clan is trapped, we have to go to everything, maybe we can capture some of the advanced firearms of the Ming army, what do you think?" ”

The other two leaders of the Jurchen clan naturally did not have any opinions on this Zhuo Lu's words, although everyone was the leader of the Jurchen clan, they knew very well that it was now this Zhuo Lu as the leader.

Moreover, since they had agreed to rebel, at the suggestion of Nadrulus, they had all the people of the three tribes fused together, so that they did not want to have any gap between them.

At the same time, it also avoided the fact that the temporary co-owner Zhuo Lu let the other two Jurchen clansmen be cannon fodder.

Therefore, the people who are trapped and unable to get out are not only the people of Nazhuru, but also their people, a thousand people.

Although there are only a few hundred people in their respective tribes, the number of their entire tribes is not large, and the loss of these hundreds of people is a great loss for each of them.

So even if it is not possible to seize some advanced firearms, they will definitely save them.

After several people reached an agreement, Na Zhuolu did not hesitate much, and directly ordered: "Pass my order, gather three thousand people, and go with me to rescue the clansmen!" ”

After speaking, Na Zhuolu also turned his head to look at the two leaders beside him, and said: "Two, although this rescue is important, we can't ignore it here, or I will take someone to rescue this time, and the two stay in the camp, how about it?" ”

But after hearing Zhuolu's words, the other two Jurchen leaders glanced at each other and said, "In this way, I will stay in the camp and let Heihan go with you." ”

Seeing them say this, Zhuo Lu naturally couldn't say anything, but he was afraid that the idea of leaving those seized firearms to his own people was about to come to naught.

.......

Soon.

With 3,000 Jurchen tribesmen, they began to assemble quickly, and then followed Nazhuru to follow the guidance of the previous soldier and rushed towards the battlefield that was still in the midst of a big battle.

The other side.

Zhu Zhanji, who had been leading the army to stay at the predetermined location, finally waited for the return of the Ming army spies at this time.

"Report! Your Royal Highness, the location of the thief's lair has been found! ”

Zhu Zhanji had been waiting for this news for a long time, without a moment's delay, and even said: "The whole army is dispatched!" ”

Under the guidance of the Ming army spies, an army of more than 40,000 began to rush towards the old nest of the Jurchen tribe.

However, because it is a large army operation, this speed is naturally not fast.

Once it is too fast, it is easy to lead to the scattering of the entire army.

However, the Ming army is not good at taking such a road, but those Jurchen people are very good, they are not only good at it, but they can run on such terrain.

As if the ground in this rugged area had no effect on them.

This speed is completely incomparable to the Ming army.

However, their speed is fast, but the speed of reincarnation is also fast.

A full 5,000 musketeers, except for 500 who stayed with him for defense and other purposes, the other 4,000 or so musketeers were all sent here by Zhu Zhanji.

There are only a few more than a thousand people fighting against the 1,000 people of the Jurchen tribe, and what about the rest?

The remaining 3,000 musketeers had already been arranged around this battlefield by Zhu Zhanji.

It's just that unlike the 1,000 musketeers, the target of the 1,000 men was the 1,000 Jurchen people who were trapped, while the remaining 3,000 musketeers were all on the periphery, that is, the reinforcements from the Jurchen tribe who came from behind.

When these Jurchen tribe soldiers who rushed to reinforce entered their ambush range, bursts of gunfire instantly attacked in all directions.

Bang bang bang.....

The sound of gunfire was incessant.

This time, the musketeers did not spare their hands again, nor did they deliberately refrain from attacking in order to deliberately spare the lives of these men.

This time, their mission was to do their best to annihilate the Jurchens who had rushed to reinforce them.

And with the sound of gunfire on the periphery, according to Zhu Zhanji's order, the musketeers inside no longer left their hands.

Coupled with the fact that the 1,000 musketeers led by the fifth elder Zhu Zhan Feng began to approach from the rear, the place where those Jurchen tribes existed was completely controlled.

Even though most of the places where those men were hiding were out of range of the Ming musketeers, they had more than one musket at their disposal.

Is there anything more suitable for storming than an explosives pack?

As the ignited explosive packets were thrown from the hands of the soldiers into the cover where the Jurchens were kept, the explosions rang out one after another, and countless corpses began to scatter at the same time as the explosions sounded.

Broken arms and legs were all over the ground.

"What's going on! Didn't you say that there were only a thousand people? How many people! ”

Judging by the frequency and number of gunshots around, it is absolutely impossible that only more than a thousand people can fight.

As the leader of the Jurchen tribe, Zhuo Lu immediately began to question the soldier who came to deliver the news next to him.

However, the soldier was also at a loss when he saw such a scene, and it was obvious that he himself did not know why the enemy's fire suddenly became fierce.

If they had been exposed to such fierce fire, he would never have escaped.

Looking at the soldier's confused look, Zhuo Lu quickly understood that these Ming troops were not targeting their thousand people at all, and the reason why this clansman escaped was to lure them to come to support, so as to catch them all.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

But even if he understands it now, he can't change the status quo.

In the dense fire around them, they could not distinguish the location of the enemy troops at all.

From the analysis of the sound, there are all directions, even behind you.

It can be seen that the three thousand of them have unknowingly fallen into the encirclement of the other party.

At this time, they could only rely on the tree trunks, stones, and deep pits around them to avoid the dense bullets around them.

But even so, even in the deep mountains and old forests with a lot of cover, there were still countless soldiers and clansmen who died under the other party's fire.

Just when Na Zhuolu was thinking about how to break through with a sad face, after all, it was not a way to dodge like this.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhanji, who got the exact news and led the army to move forward quickly, also successfully led the army to the edge of the Jurchen tribe's lair.

Under Zhu Zhanji's order, all the soldiers were hidden at the first time.

And Zhu Zhanji also took out the telescope and began to hide in the corner to observe the movements inside.

The camp of this Jurchen tribe is very large.

Otherwise, it would not be able to accommodate more than 20,000 people.

But it is surrounded by a fence made of wood, and there are only three directions for people to enter, east, west, south.

As long as the gates in these three directions can be blocked, then those people inside will be the turtle in the urn.

You can't even run away.

Thinking of this, after observing the specific situation of this camp, Zhu Zhanji did not delay much, after all, the ace army in his hand was still fighting.

The sooner they can end the fighting here, the sooner they can rush to support.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji immediately ordered the three generals under his command to lead 10,000, 10,000, and 20,000 people respectively to attack from the three entrances and exits of this camp.

The east and west are supplemented, and the south is the point of the main attack.

At the same time, all firearms and gunpowder were left on the southern side.

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's arrangement, the other two generals immediately turned around and took their subordinates and began to quietly rush in the direction of all their attacks.

Through the communication of the heralds under his command, after making it clear that the other two roads were all ready and arrived at the predetermined position, Zhu Zhanji immediately said to the last general beside him: "Do it!" ”

What resembles a firework explodes in midair.

All the Ming troops, under the leadership of their main generals, immediately began to attack the camp of this virgin Jurchen tribe.

Although the Jurchen soldiers in the camp reacted quickly, they closed the gate of the village at the first time.

However, these gates are all made of wood.

Under Zhu Zhanji's arrangement, the dozen or so soldiers who rushed forward first immediately threw the explosives bags in their hands at the gate of the stockade.

The bag sounded with the sound of explosions, and the wooden door collapsed in an instant, like a paper lake.

Broken wood scattered all over the ground.

The soldiers of the Ming army behind them, opened the way by the sword and shield soldiers in the first row, and rushed to the bottom of the stockade in an instant.

In the face of the bow and arrow shooting of those Jurchen soldiers, with the protection of shields, there were also many fewer casualties.

But this is a conventional war situation after all, even if they have made sufficient preparations and are the first to do it, but the casualties of the Ming army are still not small.

After all, the stockade was constantly rising to the top of the city, and there were archers of Jurchen soldiers everywhere.

This arrow fell into the black and oppressive Ming army, and even if he was blindfolded, he could shoot a few.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji did not follow those soldiers and rushed in together.

After all, this is more than 40,000 soldiers, and it is certain to take this camp, at this time, he, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, really has no need to take risks.

After all, the bow and arrow don't have long eyes, but he won't let him go because he is the grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

However, seeing that the casualties of the Ming army were still very large under the condition of taking advantage of various advantages, Zhu Zhanji also became more determined to reform the equipment of the Ming army as soon as possible.

Seeing this heroic soldier of the Ming Army die on the battlefield so simply, Zhu Zhanji's heart still hurts.

After returning to the capital this time, we will continue to innovate military equipment as soon as possible.

According to his idea, in a battle like this, the direct mortar should be bombarded for three to five minutes, and then the soldiers of the Ming army should rush in to harvest.

In this kind of hand-to-hand battle between cold weapons, the casualties are too great.