Chapter 190 Fight to Fame 4

The people of Jianzhou once again sounded the drum of march.

Dai Shan was very dissatisfied, he couldn't see that the Ming people on the other side were the same as himself, and he could still ride on the horse as if nothing had happened, and he came to the conclusion that the Mongols were too useless.

Also, it's too cold outside. Why did I use to chase the fox on a horse naked, but now, the fox fur is all over my body, why do I still feel so cold? Is it really that you are too old? He suddenly remembered Nurhachi, who often wore thick robes.

Once the marching drum is sounded, there is no turning back. The Jianzhou people's supervision team has already appeared behind everyone, and anyone who cowers and looks around is a matter of a knife for them, not to mention turning around and running away.

There was no way, the Mongols shouted. They jumped off their horses, and in groups of dozens of people began to clear the stakes. Then the Jin people were even more impatient, and while the Mongols were still dragging the logs, the planks rode up directly on horseback, and then leaped up from their horses, and jumped up to the height of the stakes.

Finally, after paying countless lives, the people of Jianzhou finally tore open a place in the stake jungle. In an instant, Dai Shan did not hesitate to make an order for the whole army to assault.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't care at all about the battlefield that had taken place, and he kept an eye on the movement under the banner of Kim Jong Blue in the distance.

This time, the catapult finally replaced the stone with black powder. Bags of explosives the size of a human head were lit by the time they were placed in the catapult. The distance was so close that every soldier in charge of firing had to risk letting the explosive bag burn in his own hands for a while. The timing of the first batch was not very accurate, and some of them exploded above the heads of the cavalry before they landed, and more of them smashed into the dense crowd of attackers before they set off a huge wave.

This offensive formation was too suitable for platoon rifles, and the main job of the two shooters was to change the bullets, but aiming and pulling the trigger became insignificant, and after the defensive shield, a blue-white choking smoke rose.

Eventually, the attacking Houjin finally suspended the attack due to the excessive number of dead and wounded corpses.

"Herald."

Yuan Chonghuan felt nervous for the first time, he called the herald to his side, and then stared at Hou Jin's Chinese army. In fact, the results are already okay, but he still has a little luxury.

The Ming army did not take the opportunity to cover up for a while, so that the Houjin army could slowly retreat alternately. In the process, there is also an opportunity to bring those who are not seriously injured with them.

Nine Mongols and one Hou Jin Niu Lu were pushed out, and the ten heads were carried around in front of Hou Jin's battle array by the ten horses of the Overseer. Then they were picked on spears and walked at the front of the line.

"That's it!"

Yuan Chonghuan, who was riding on the horse, clapped his hands heavily.

"Order, the whole army is on horseback!"

At this time, Dai Shan, who had already mounted his horse, looked up and saw a huge firework exploding above his head.

When Yuan Chonghuan saw that the huge blue flag began to move rapidly, he directly urged the war horse and rushed directly towards the army of Houjin, followed by his own black-clothed army of less than a thousand.

Although the Jinyi Guard knew that this was going to die, the blood suddenly surged into his heart.

At this time, the last group of people who stayed in the Daming military camp shot huge crossbow arrows directly into the air, and then, without looking, rushed to the reserved horses and chased the brigade tightly.

This time, the bolts were not meant to kill the enemy, but landed precisely in the middle of the two teams. Yuan Chonghuan deviated slightly from the direction of the impact, and the entire black-clothed army of the Ming Dynasty was biased further north.

The thick shaft of the crossbow bolt is filled with fire oil and already burns as it flies through the air. There was also a huge explosion after landing. The debris that exploded further spilled the burning oil more widely.

Soon, a single crossbow bolt ignited a small patch of pasture, and the fire ignited by a dozen crossbow arrows quickly joined into a line under the strong northwest wind, separating the two teams that were charging from east to west and from west to east. The Ming army stood on the north side, seeing that the Houjin cavalry that had just run up was isolated on the other side by the flames.

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan and his own personal guards completely turned their horses' heads, and the huge black dragon banner unfurled fiercely in the cold wind, becoming the most obvious command signal on the battlefield. The entire black-clothed army, under the leadership of the banner, directly got rid of the Houjin army and began to gallop towards the north.

The flames on the front line soon turned into a piece, and Houjin's army was completely in disarray.

"Onward! Forward! "Dai Shan is at the end, and the situation is clearer. At this time, the only way to survive is to rush out of the flame area and rush to the original camp of the Ming Dynasty. The wind is southward, and if you retreat now, the only end is to die in the fire.

"Fortunately, the timid Ming people have retreated, if only they could hold out here for a quarter of an hour." Dai Shan still has a little bit of guilt.

Similarly, the prison army that followed Yuan Chonghuan closely was still puzzled.

Even though the wind was strong, it still couldn't stop him from wanting to speak. "Why not hold on for a moment."

Yuan Chonghuan didn't want to pay attention to him at all, just pointed to his mouth, indicating that he couldn't speak. Then with a whip, the horse under the crotch accelerated again. Under his leadership, the speed of the entire horse team increased again.

"Boom Boom Boom"

Daming's camp was clean and tidy, the gate was open, and the fence of the entire camp had been removed to facilitate evacuation. But it seems that the journey was in a hurry, and the catapults and octagonal crossbows were all placed in place.

The Houjin and Mongols rushed in directly, just reined in their horses in the camp, and then,

Starting from the periphery, a huge explosion began in circles. The huge flames and black smoke could be seen even by the Jinyi Guard, who had already run with all their might, when he turned around.

He didn't ask anything anymore, and buried his head behind Yuan Chonghuan.

Dai Shan arrived later, and even if he arrived early, he would not be able to reach the core area of the explosion, and tens of thousands of people had already packed the camp of Daming. However, the rain of blood that fell from the sky did not let him go.

The arms, torso, thighs, and horse's head were mixed in the red blood rain in the sky, falling from the sky like hell from the black smoke in the sky. All the living people began to flee in all directions like headless flies.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to rush out of the sea of fire from Daming's camp, but I didn't expect that after the explosion, the countless fire oil stored behind Daming's camp was ignited in an instant, and the flames were directly crushed towards the Houjin army under the stronger north wind.

Finally, Yuan Chonghuan stopped.

Now, you don't have to do anything, just stand on the high ground in the north and watch how the Houjin people leave. After a while, a team of dozens of people, dressed in Mongol clothes, hurried over from the direction of the king's tent waving the black dragon flag.

For the first time, the fire on the grassland made Yuan Chonghuan respect, and for the first time, he felt that eighty percent of the success of his plan this time was from heaven. In a moment's time, they ran out for ten miles, but now it seemed that ten miles were not safe.

From a distance, wildfires burn much faster than horses.

The fire, which had been a line just a moment ago, had now become a patch, and it was rolling in the north wind and burning in the direction of the king's tent.

Yuan Chonghuan took out a cigarette and touched it all over his body, only to find that his flint had long been gone. He beckoned to the little monkey who didn't collect at night not far away.

"Have the Mongols evacuated?"

"When they left, they took nothing with them, but rode into the mountains."

Yuan Chonghuan jumped off the horse, he felt that it didn't matter if he was here and slept now.

However, Dai Shan is no longer as leisurely as him.

No matter how big the fire is, it always takes a little time to burn through 10,000 people. Under the protection of the guards, they immediately chose to assault in the direction of the king's tent.

There is no way, to pass through the Daming camp, you need to step over thousands of people who are already irrational. Now, Baylor's name is useless in life and death.

Fortunately, Daishan's guards had at least one person and two horses.

"Kill the horse!"

Each of the hundreds of guards in the forward position drew his knife, slashed at the horse's neck and slashed through the horse's belly. Hundreds of horses roared, and the horse blood spilled out won a first-line living space for Houjin.

"All dismounted! Dismount them all! ”

The shaman commanded the loyal royal army behind.

"Light the grass downwind, light the grass downwind, clean up the grass upwind, quick! I want to stay alive fast. ”

After speaking, he stuffed a handkerchief directly into a horse's belly, and covered the handkerchief stained with horse blood directly on Dai Shan's mouth and nose.

"Don't mind them, leave them alone."

The Warlords also tried to stop the Mongols who were running towards their tents, but they were directly stopped by the shamans. The Ming people must have a bigger conspiracy ahead, not to mention, these thousands of people can still step out of a larger safe area for themselves.

"Leave it alone, go light the fire, go light the fire."

"The scope must be large, the scope must be large, expand outward, expand outward."

Seeing that Dai Shan was already under the protection of more than a dozen people. The shaman drew his sword and rushed to the front, swinging his sword at the grass and bushes.

The once cold grasslands became like furnaces.

"Drive the horses to the outermost!"

The fire burned, and the shaman drove Dai Shan's mount directly to the outermost periphery. These Houjin people treated their horses as if they were their brothers, but in this case, they had to drive their horses to the outermost part.

The burning fire was like an exhaust fan, which not only brought high temperatures, but in fact, the most terrible thing was that it drained all the air in the surrounding area.

The horses were the first to be unbearable, and many of them threw their heads up, breathing hard, and finally couldn't stand it and rushed directly into the fire, and then let out an unbearable neighing sound in the flames.

"Boom ......"

This time, Yuan Chonghuan saw it very clearly, and the grassland near the king's tent was also set on fire.

However, this time the burning grassland seemed to help Houjin, and his violent burning severed the connection between the flames. Fighting fire with fire will make the fire extinguish faster.

Not to mention Yuan Chonghuan, this time even the Jinyi Guard Guards standing beside him seemed to see that something was wrong.

But even if something is wrong, he doesn't say anything, what else can he say. The only thing is to glance at the night without collecting guerrillas.

"Don't let the night go to verify the results, you have to go yourself."

In the contemptuous eyes of the night, the Jinyi Guard said embarrassedly:

"How can it? How can it? After the Jinzheng Blue Banner Lord Dai Shan, 5,000 people were awarded the head in the first battle, and countless people died in Gushan Ezhen and Niu Lu Ezhen, and the general was mighty! Da Ming is mighty! ”

"The general is mighty! Da Ming is mighty! ”

"The general is mighty! Da Ming is mighty! ”

At first, it was still the people around him, and he said as he tapped the armor on his chest. Then more and more, more and more, and finally the whole hillside was filled with shouts.

………………

Thirty miles, because it is thirty miles away from Chaoyangmen, it is called thirty miles.

This is the last post station to the capital and the last stop of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. The flow of goods and people from the south to the north has made this place a place where the three religions and nine streams of the capital gather.

One of them is Yiming, the king of Pipi, who drives a carriage and horse business, ostensibly making a living by transporting goods from cargo ships on the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and secretly reselling flags with officials who manage the canal's freight. A red flag is seventy-five taels, and there are no officials to inspect you at five stations. Of this, he pumped fifteen taels of water and handed over sixty taels.

The business handed down from the ancestors has always been good, although the profit is small, but the amount is large. Although it is said that since May, the county has been changed in thirty miles, and I heard that it is a cronie of Lu Xiangsheng, the new prefect of Beizhili. However, for Wang Yiming, this matter is dispensable, he is begging for a living on the water, and what does the things on the ground have to do with him.

Besides, the officials have changed one stubble after another, what has changed? There is nothing, and not all of them are open-minded people.

This is his big day.

As early as a year ago, he took the path of the concubine of the governor Caoyun and the chief military officer. Over the past year, a total of 780,000 taels of silver have been used for Western mirrors, perfumes from all over the world, and cat's eyes from the Western Regions. Yesterday, I went to Dong'an Wei to get my own body and official uniform, and I originally thought that this time I was going to eat official food in the guard. Who knows, the well-fed Dong'an Wei general does not hug the girl next to him, but hugs himself.

"Hahaha, look at my good brother, is it the same as when I first came. Do you really think that the imperial court can rely on us to fight? ”

"I'll tell you, brother, do whatever you have to do. Don't say it, if you come, I really don't have a place for you to live. ”

With that, he pulled him to stand by the window.

"You see, you see. You're on top of the camp of this guard now. Originally, the back was a place for soldiers to live, but now they welcome the spring garden and directly give us 70,000 taels of silver a year. ”

For the same position, this filial piety who only received 3,000 taels yesterday received 10,000 taels of silver from Wang Yiming today. Naturally, the attitude is very different.

"Brother, you said that if you were you, would you like to listen to those big-headed soldiers snoring and fart? Or would you rather listen to these girls play the piano and sing songs? ”

After saying that, he twisted a few beards and laughed obscenely.

"Besides, don't look at us in the north, if I say something disrespectful today, the officials in the north really can't control us."

Wang Yiming hurriedly arched his hand and said:

"Doesn't this mean that all the soldiers in this world are under the control of the Ministry of War? Your brother said. Don't let my brother wear this outfit like a sloppy one. ”

After saying that, he began to pour wine for this man again.

"Hmm......" the old brother looked disgusted.

"Brother's wine glass, even my brother himself can't move. Behold, brother's glass moves by itself. ”

Before he finished speaking, the girl next to him slammed a small fist on the old brother's chest. Then, he took the flask and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and twisted and took another sip of wine.

This made Wang Yiming, who was holding a wine glass and preparing to toast, not holding it, nor putting it down, so he had to grit his teeth and dry it himself. This reckless action caused a burst of laughter from the two people next to him.

"I said, brother, although you have money, but if you go to the south to report in the future, then my brother will say something you don't like to hear. The farmer is a turtle. Little Qin'er, Little Qin'er. ”

"Hey......"

The door opened, and a mother with a face like a silver basin and a thick waist like a cow walked in.

"Hurry up, how is my brother's side empty, there is no one to feed the wine. Also, is it empty to listen to the rain? Hurry up and find it all for you. Don't look at it, my rich brother is here today, what are you doing? ”

As he spoke, he pulled the bag containing the money directly from Wang Yiming's waist. took out a silver ticket from the inside, and waved to her mother without looking.

"Hey, what do you mean? I'm not afraid of disturbing the two masters talking about business. As she spoke, her mother held up her glass and pasted it in front of the old man. As soon as he craned his neck to drink, the old man's hand was stuffed into the bust of his mother's blouse with a silver ticket.

Mom patted her chest, "I'm in a hurry to drink, and I'm still jumping so hard." You wait, here it comes. ”

At this time, the old brother turned his head and continued to say to Wang Yiming.

"I don't know anything else, but the things on this river are really up to the iron-headed princes of Tianfu. Otherwise, as long as the food is cut off for a day, you look at those masters in the military department, including the one in the palace, what do you guess they can eat to survive? ”

Wang Yiming, who was still a little heartbroken when he looked at the silver ticket just now, reacted at this time.

That's not what you say. I already have a line of general soldiers, which costs a little more money, and it is not the same as doing business. If only it could climb on your head then. What you eat today, do you have to double it for me to spit it out tomorrow?