Chapter 390: Liaodong Iron Cavalry, Shield of the Great Ming!

One month.

The two sides faced off on both sides of the White River for a month.

Han Bin, who was bathed in the drizzle, looked up at the sky and asked the soldiers around him, "Are you sure that yesterday was the last minute of January?" ”

The pro-soldier said: "Yes! ”

Han Bin took a deep breath and let out a long breath.

Finally persevered.

In the past month, after setting up a military order and planning to cross the river for the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, he led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry every day, gave up the strategy of waiting for work at ease, and insisted on shaking hard in the Baihe River, just for today.

In the past month, more than 10,000 people have been killed and injured.

But it persevered!

For the tactics and strategy of His Royal Highness the Prince's young army, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry used more than 10,000 corpses of Erlang to complete the mission.

Live up to the Ming!

Tired.

Tired.

As long as there is a rout trend on his own side, and the enemy army has the possibility of taking the opportunity to cross the river, Han Bin will quickly send his own troops to plug the gap.

He had barely slept in the past month.

At this moment, in addition to the dazzling cold light of the long sword on his waist, the armor on his body was already muddy, if it weren't for a piece of equipment, anyone who saw him would think that he was a vagabond.

But Han Bin didn't dare to relax.

Because it was already dawn at this moment, he had not heard the sound of the young army attacking.

Since the young army did not attack, his Liaodong iron cavalry had to continue to defend to the death.

It's not because of the military writ.

Just because he is the general of the Ming Dynasty and the commander of Liaodong.

In the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, Han Bin was still just a small flag, so many years have passed, the tragic situation of that year is still in front of him, and Han Bin absolutely does not want such a situation to be staged again.

As long as he still has a breath of air, the Jurchens don't want to go south.

So although the January period has passed, and he is now leading the remnants of thousands of iron horsemen to return south, no one in the Ming Dynasty can say anything about him, but Han Bin still continues to hold on.

I, Han Bin, are still standing on the south bank, and those braids don't want to flutter in Liaodong.

Because I Han Bin is the tiger of Liaodong!

But Han Bin actually had complaints in his heart.

It's all Da Ming Erlang.

Why did I let Liaodong Erlang die, but the young army was enjoying the spring rain in the north there, just because his young army was the son of the East Palace, but without the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, the young army could hold Liaodong for so many years?

Joke!

In his thoughts, a soft sigh suddenly came from behind him, "Liaodong Erlang, the best in the world, after this battle, the world should know the tenacity of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, Commander Han, you don't have to resent Lonely, today's situation is actually the cause and effect of you letting Li Gunaha out of the customs that day." ”

Zhu Jianji held an umbrella, under the guard of a group of soldiers, came to Han Bin's side, looked at the eastward flow of the Baihe River, and sighed: "There is no way, although the Dongfeng rifle of the Dragon Elephant Battalion is old-fashioned, but the power is there, I dare not take the young army as a bet, and there is an unavoidable problem, if you don't drag it out like this, although the young army can win, once Li Gunaha chooses to flee and enter the grassland, it will become a hidden danger that cannot be lost, after all, he has mastered the forging process of the Dongfeng rifle, if he escapes to a place further west, After those places were forged with the Dongfeng rifle, hundreds of years later, if the Ming Dynasty fell behind, it would be a catastrophe in Shenzhou. ”

Therefore, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry can only be sacrificed.

Han Bin was surprised, "Isn't His Highness in Liaodong?" ”

Zhu Jianji said: "The decisive battle is over, Lone naturally wants to come to Baihe to sit in town, such a grand occasion, and let Yu Shaobao witness it with his own eyes, so as to be worthy of his sacrifice for Daming in the past few decades." ”

Han Bin: "Yu Shaobao? ”

Zhu Jianji said: "Yu Shaobao is in the young military camp, and he will go out with Wang Yue to cross the river, and the boats that cross the river have been transported under Xie Wan's management, of course, the main thing is to build a bridge." ”

After a pause, "So the real all-army attack will probably take in the afternoon, after all, it will take half a day to build a bridge." ”

Zhu Jianji took a step forward and crossed Han Bin.

All the Liaodong Iron Knights on the south bank looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in white armor fixedly, and their eyes were not respectful, and even a little resentful.

The psychology is the same as Han Bin.

Zhu Jianji didn't know what to say to appease them, and in the end, he only said loudly: "The trouble of the Jurchens is finally today, and you and the Liaodong sons who died heroically in the Baihe River are the day of the first merit, and when you return from victory, it is the day when you pay tribute to the robe and enjoy the military merits. ”

That's okay.

The eyes of those sons of the Liaodong Iron Rider softened a little.

But his expression was still sad.

In this battle, too many robes died.

Han Bin laughed out loud and said loudly: "Sons, are we stationed in Liaodong just to fight for an identity with the young army, no, our original intention of garrisoning Liaodong is to prevent the Jurchens from going south. ”

Everyone shouted: "Long live the Ming Dynasty!" ”

Han Bin had some tears in his eyes.

Daming......

I've done everything for you.

Zhu Jianji was also enthusiastic, and after the Liaodong Iron Cavalry quieted down, he shouted, "Next, please see how the young army avenges my Liaodong Erlang!" ”

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There was a pause, "Kill!" ”

Before the sound fell, there was a sudden cannon shot in the distance.

Everyone turned their heads to look over there in unison.

It's a young army!

The young army has finally launched a general attack across the river!

But the Liaodong Iron Cavalry is still puzzled, a month ago, the young army came with high morale, and did not dare to cross the river, after a month of confrontation, morale should be extremely low.

Why dare you cross the river now?

Isn't this a bit of a suspicion of looking for death?

But the next cannon sound dispelled everyone's doubts, and only the sound of artillery roaring could be heard, like spring thunder, and it was dense and impossible to hear how many artillery pieces were firing in a salvo.

In the whole world, there was only the roar of artillery and the explosion of shells on the ground.

Zhu Jianji said to Han Bin: "Are you wondering, with such a powerful artillery, why do you choose to delay it for a month?" In fact, there is a reason, this month can consume more than fifty percent of the Dragon Elephant Battalion's Dongfeng rifle, and then fight with the young army, even if Li Gunaha escapes, his Dragon Elephant Battalion will not be able to use the Dongfeng rifle, and without the Dongfeng rifle, it is built with the strength of the whole clan, and I really can't think of how many bows and swords there are in the Dragon Elephant Battalion, so that even if Li Gunaha flees westward and encounters the heavy snow iron cavalry with low combat power, he will only be slaughtered, and finally achieve the strategic goal of annihilating the Jurchen military force. ”

Han Bin was suddenly puzzled, "Is it because of these heavy rains?" ”

If it is heavy rain that can destroy the Dongfeng rifle, the young army does not have to face this effect?

Zhu Jianji said: "Yes, the Dongfeng rifle of the young army is new, and the heavy rain also has an impact on the new Dongfeng rifle, but it is not as big as the old one, and it can basically be ignored." ”

Han Bin understood.

sighed deeply: "The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and Li Gunaha is consumed to death by his own ambition!" ”

If you don't have the size of the Ming Dynasty and want to play Dongfeng firearms?

Drag yourself to death!