Chapter 185 Bloody Fight 3

Whether it is good or not, this can be said by virtue of the record on the battlefield.

In the case of the Ming Dynasty as the main civil official, there are things that kill good and take credit, but it is not without buried achievements. When tens of thousands of troops collided fiercely on the battlefield, only seven people died, how did you say it happened?

This is the most skillful infighting of the Ming Dynasty.

Han Ying went to Chen Zilong to communicate first, which was the most obvious infighting. At this time, the first element of the empire's first assistant to judge an event is not whether the matter is beneficial or beneficial to the empire. It's about whether it's bad for you.

See clearly, not the good, but whether there is a harm.

Han Ying is now the first assistant of the empire, and in the future he hopes to become the first prime minister of the empire in the history books. His current decision on a policy does not depend on bribery, let alone on the benefits that this policy can bring to the empire, but on whether it will affect himself. If you are burdened with yourself, is there a way for you to take yourself out, and can you use the program to defend yourself correctly?

Therefore, he needs to communicate Xiong Wencan's work of appeasing Zheng Zhilong for his own ruling performance, the patient emperor's cronies, Xiong Wencan himself, and the forces behind the merchants in Guangdong, the forces behind the merchants in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, etc. Then watch them make moves and negotiate with each other.

As for Zheng Zhilong's own ability, whether appeasing him is beneficial to the imperial court along the coast, or harmful, I am sorry, it depends on the consequences of the negotiation between all parties. The official words are two mouths, mainly not for the common people, but mainly for their superiors.

So from this point of view, the purest person in the court is the emperor, as long as he is sober enough. Officials of all other classes act in consultations, and the higher the rank, the greater the position, and the less opinions they have.

The matter of Zheng Zhilong and Zheng Chenggong is still in the stage of being handled by ministerial-level officials, and they can't be on the emperor's table, unless he dies himself or the emperor suddenly remembers.

Therefore, in the Ming Dynasty and even in previous dynasties, the generals who faced life and death all day long, wandering alone outside the Great Wall of the Empire were the only pure officials.

Because the only question they have on their minds is to attack or retreat.

The so-called famous generals are people who are thinking about attacking or retreating, and they don't think about themselves at all. It's not just about the flesh, it's about fame.

Once it is not pure, it will face the end of failure. The more you think about the consequences of failure, the more you will fail. Li Guang is difficult to seal, is it just providence?

Doing great things and sparing his life, Yuan Chonghuan is now stuck on this node, stuck on the dividing ridge between famous generals and generals.

With 5,000 Houjin elite troops, plus tens of thousands of Mongol troops, he only had 3,000 people on hand, and 1,000 of them were recruits taken from Guihua City.

Fighting, nine out of ten likelihood becomes synonymous with failure.

withdraws, ten out of ten will become the end point of his career as a general.

Why don't I stay in the Naturalization City and accompany Sun Chuanting to guard the Naturalization City? Even if the final credit needs to be divided between two people.

All the people sent out returned to the Chinese army, looking at Yuan Chonghuan with a blank eye, looking at the generals who had not seen him for a day, and there were several big bubbles on the corners of their mouths.

Until Yuan Chonghuan, who finished smoking, took the burnt yellow grass and walked back with a steady step.

"Give up the sneak attack, set up the Black Dragon Banner tomorrow at the Wolf's Tooth Beach, and we will fight with Houjin here!"

Well? Everyone looked at Yuan Chonghuan in surprise.

"Didn't you understand my orders? An hour later, while it was dark, the five battalions were officially stationed in Langya Beach. Auxiliary battalions build large battalions. Set up the word flag and the black dragon flag, and tell those Jianzhou people and the Mongolian royal family that Yuan Chonghuan of the Ming Dynasty is here. ”

At this moment, the big bubble in Yuan Chonghuan's mouth also burst after the severe pain, and he spat a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the ground.

"According to the original plan, the forage field will be burned, once our battle here starts, I will see the grass catch fire in two hours!"

"Clear, no!"

"Whoa!"

The courage of the generals, these generals are not afraid of death, they are afraid of the generals who have no idea and are afraid of cowering. Once the main general who is full of fighting spirit and has a clear direction appears, it will stimulate the courage of these people. Say whatever you say, just hit it.

"By the way, bring me all your Mongols who have been herding here for a few years." Yuan Chonghuan said to the little monkey standing in the line of night non-collection.

"I have some things that they need to put in place."

Yuan Chonghuan made up his mind to use 3,000 men to attack the 20,000 Mongol king's tent. And the Naturalization City is like a stone in the torrent, welcoming another day of the Houjin people, with continuous impact.

After the Phalanx was abused by the rain of arrows and gunpowder, the people of Jianzhou also learned to be smart.

From the moment the sun emerged, the people of Jianzhou gave up yesterday's collective charge offensive, and adopted the practice of one or two hundred people in a team to form a sneak attack.

More than 100 people rushed out of the army of Jianzhou and approached the city of Guihua at high speed. Then, when you are about to approach the city wall, you will randomly choose a section as your attack point.

This kind of tactic almost succeeded the first time.

Sun Chuanting, who was standing under the arrow tower, watched the impact of the first hundred-man team, and they just dispersed and rushed straight towards him. Neither trebuchets, crossbow bolts, nor platoons of guns did nothing against these scattered centurions.

The other side is so scattered that a few hundred stones can occasionally hit one person.

"Stop!" Fang Yuling stopped the firing of platoon guns and crossbow arrows, he felt that this was the sheep attack of the Jianzhou people, and the main purpose was to consume the materials in the city.

"Except for the riflemen, all the rest stopped firing."

Despite the rifleman's best aim, the accuracy was worse in the face of high-speed moving cavalry, but it was better than nothing.

The hundred-man team howled, getting closer and closer to the walls. Just when there were still more than a hundred steps, just when Fang Yuling was about to give the order to start the siege and defense, the Jianzhou people skillfully turned their horses' heads at the same time, passed along the side of the city wall, and turned to the westernmost part of the city wall.

The city wall is more than 3,000 paces, and there is only one squad in the westernmost part. Combined with the battle damage, the squad was less than fifty people.

Throwing down the short-horned ladder and climbing up, in the midst of the scramble of fifty people, nearly thirty Jianzhou people have climbed the city wall.

At this moment, thanks to a grenadier running from the trebuchet behind, he rushed directly to the middle of more than thirty people, and only then did he ignite the grenade in his arms.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang and black smoke, not many Jianzhou people were killed, but the rest shook their heads blankly.

"Push down, push down."

The team was shouting, holding their shields and squeezing them down. And the other two squads not far away also took advantage of this opportunity and hurried over, which reversed the local numerical disadvantage.

Just when Fang Yuling had just let go of his heart, another hundred-man team rushed to the easternmost side of the city wall. Fang Yuling didn't say a word, and rushed directly with the reserves.

But

Before he ran to the battlefield, the five hundred-man team did not make fancy moves this time, and rushed directly in the direction of the arrow tower in the middle.

"Go up on top and leave me alone!" Sun Chuanting directly ordered the guards who guarded him, holding shields.

"Follow me!"

Bao Enya, who was on the horse road, also saw that something was wrong. She didn't have time to communicate with Sun Chuanting at all, and directly led two thousand Mongolian women to rush to the city wall.

"Don't go to places where battles have already taken place, according to the division of labor, go to places where no one has come up yet."

The women took over the work of throwing stones and lime pots, and the freed soldiers rushed to the area where hand-to-hand combat had begun.

Cursing, roaring, and occasional explosions took two hours before the attack was repulsed.

However, this time, the Ming army defending the city suffered the heaviest losses.

More than 20 suicide bombings have already stained the entire city wall with blood. On the city wall, there are corpses of Jianzhou people and Ming soldiers everywhere, and there are more people holding them, and they both roll down the city wall together.

In addition to the firearms battalion and the rapid-fire battalion, a third of the entire city wall was replaced by Baunya's reserves.

"Carry down the corpses of our people! Others were thrown directly under the city walls! ”

Fang Yu Ling, who was running back and forth and directing, had no strength, and sat directly in the shadow of the city wall to recover his breath. Standing on the walls now are Sun Yousu and Bao Enya.

"Ten more groups of men and pile stones and ash pots on the edge of the wall."

"Bring a helmet, bring a helmet!"

"Replace in groups, you stay behind the soldiers, and you can be substituted at any time."

As soon as they stabilized, Sun Yousu and Bao Enya came to Sun Chuanting.

"My lord, I can't go on like this." Sun Yousu frowned. These women were okay to carry the wounded and supplies, but when they really faced the people of Jianzhou, they couldn't lift their knives.

But just like that, there were less than half of the soldiers on the city wall.

"If not, let the rapid-fire battalion abandon trebuchets and firearms?" Fang Yuling let go of his left hand covering the wound on his arm, and stood up on the ground with a scabbard and pestle.

"No, what if the other party attacks in unison next time?" Sun Chuanting said.

"What's more, those people have been lost, and there are no people in the city who can operate, how can they be replenished?"

"Son of a. Admiral, no, I'll take people out of the city and rush again? Sun Chuanting looked at Fang Yuling, who was pale, and discussed it last night, this is simply unrealistic.

"Isn't there any news of Lao Yuan yet?" Sun Chuanting muttered. Then he stood up solemnly.

"Yousu, you go down to tidy up the wounded barracks, and it will be dark in two hours. Taking advantage of the darkness, you crossed the big river to the east with the wounded battalion and returned to Datong as soon as possible. Bauenya, the children of the city are entrusted to you, and you set out at two o'clock in the evening. But ......"

Sun Chuanting couldn't say it anymore, so he retreated with the wounded soldiers. But if the women and children in the city retreated together, the movement would be too great.

"Tomorrow, if it doesn't work, I'll rush with Lao Fang, take advantage of the opportunity, go as much as I can."

"Young?"

Sun Chuanting looked at her, you were actually distracted at this time!

Well? Sun Yousu came back to his senses.

"My lord, I have another way here. My teacher said that the yin is in the heat and the outside is hot, the deficiency is not replenished, it is not suitable to reduce the heat, and the reaction is open. Sun Chuanting looked at her with an annoyed expression. When is the time, you tell me about medical skills.

"I have a way to put my life on the line."

Sun Yousu ignored their disdainful expressions.

"How about we open the gates?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you hurry up and get off ............"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Chuanting stopped, then turned his head to look at Fang Yuling.

Unlike the City of Naturalization, there was laughter in Backer's tent.

The only thing that makes Bo Bojun unclear is why he is obviously using the Mongols as cannon fodder, and why Bakr still insults the Mongol servants in front of the Mongol leaders.

"Go!"

Bakr took a leg of roast lamb and kicked the Mongolian woman who respectfully handed her the roast meat. Then he looked at the woman who was scrambling to get up, and laughed. Bao Bojun really can't understand who would bully his cook like this. He skillfully put the cured meat in his hand, raised the wooden bowl and said to the Mongolian leader next to him:

"Drink! Drink! ”

The Mongol leader smiled and raised his wooden bowl. After drinking, Bo Bojun poured a full cup from his own skin.

"After capturing Guihua City, the grasslands around this area of a hundred miles still need to be managed by the Balu tribe. Our banner lord has arrived at the king's tent, and General Bakr will surely write to this to the banner owner. You can rest assured, our banner lord will definitely convince your lord. ”

The Mongol leader recovered from his anger, and the hatred in his heart was washed away by this big pie.

Hurry to attend, kneel down with one leg towards Bakkel and say:

"The Balu tribe must support the general."

Bakkel didn't look at it, so Bo Bojun had no choice but to come out and help Balu up with both hands.

"Help him to do much. You see, yesterday there were more than a thousand Mongolian wastes, and I can still hear their wails under the city walls. If you look at our warriors, less than seven hundred people have already exhausted them. Tomorrow, tomorrow will be the day I stand in the city of naturalization. ”

"Mr. Bao, your trick of breaking into pieces is really powerful."

"How dare you take credit, it's still your lord, you command properly, and everyone uses their lives. Come on, come on. ”

Bo Bojun kicked the stunned Mongolian leader with his foot, and then continued:

"Raise your glasses and drink to Lord Backer's victory!"

Bakr didn't drink, and he didn't know what he remembered, so he took the Mongolian woman who was serving next to him into his arms, tore the girl's robe directly, and reached in with both hands.

Jianzhou people know this habit, the more people kill, the more they need to vent on women. But the Mongols froze, and the anger on the faces of one or two of the young men could no longer be suppressed.

"Let's go! Let's ride our horses and take a look at the defense of Naturalization City, don't let them sneak up at night. ”

At this time, only Bo Bojun was left to ease his cheeks. He quickly stood up, half-dragging the hand of one of the leaders, and hurried out of the tent.

"Shangguan, let's go prepare the horses first."

Just now sitting next to Bao Bojun, the slightly older Mongolian leader bent down and said, and then without waiting for Bao Bojun to reply, several people left in a hurry. Bob glanced at the tent with disdain, then turned and left.

"Pack our things and be ready to leave at any time."

Returning to his tent, Bo Bojun touched his face and said solemnly to the leader of his own soldiers.

"My lord? Ready to go? ”

"Let's take a trip to Datong." Bo Bojun said vigorously, and the leader of the pro-soldiers was even more puzzled.

"What? Can't figure it out? Bao Bojun also held back his words, and there were no outsiders anyway, so he had to say to his own soldiers.

"Subordinates are stupid."

"It's okay to be stupid, but you can't be stupid."

"Letting Bakr out, the main purpose of the flag owner is to get supplies and not kill people. Do you understand? Like you, your master and I will make it clear when we speak, and we won't let you guess dumb riddles. Bao Baijun said as he began to write to me.

"But a person like the banner owner, whether it's out of face or out of status. Often things don't get things clear. It's usually said that half is left in half. First, this is a good way to control subordinates. In addition, it also leaves room for reward or punishment. However, if you are a little smarter, you will get things done better. Who knows, although this thing is brave, it is really an idiot. ”

He writes letters very quickly, and he writes them as he speaks. Put it in the envelope with your own hands, and then carefully stamped your fire paint seal.

"Even if it occupies Naturalization City now, it is estimated that it will be an empty city. Without supplies, how can we survive this winter? Three thousand of their own people, plus two thousand Mongols, drink the northwest wind? ”

"Even if we can drink the northwest wind? Can the flag owner drink the northwest wind over there? ”

"According to the character of the banner owner, when he arrives at the Mongolian king's tent, he is showing off his might. And then what? ”

He held the letter and looked at his own soldiers.

"Everybody, you look at me, I look at you. And then guess who's going to cut off whom? ”

"Arrange for someone to send a letter to the lama master under the flag owner's seat as soon as possible, and send it back to my teacher."

This is just an episode.

That night, no one in the city could rest in peace, and the stock of barbed wire and cement baffles was taken out of the storeroom, and everyone began to move to their new location.

There is no one in Wolf's Tooth Beach who can rest either. Yuan Chonghuan's army began to emerge from the forest, and the groups assembled towards their intended destination. The auxiliaries cut down countless huge pine trees, and tall watchtowers were erected.

There was no one in Datong City who could rest in peace, and after Sun Chuanting left, Li Sanshi, the acting governor of Sun Chuanting, led his colleagues to stand at the city gate to greet Empress Yi'an of the Ming Dynasty.

There was no one in the palace walls who could rest in peace, Chen Zilong sat in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and the white paper recorded the gushing thoughts of Zhu Youzhen.

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