Chapter 351: My Brother Is Really a Fierce General in the World!

There is also a big test on the grassland, that is, the huge temperature difference between day and night.

The iron weapons worn by the soldiers and held in their hands became hot during the day and froze at night.

Sometimes a gust of wind will blow some fishy smell of feces and urine.

It is not unreasonable that the nomads of the past generations want to fight in the Central Plains, although the Central Plains sometimes have natural disasters, but at least there are many good days in spring.

According to Zhou Shangwen's deployment, there were scouts who immediately went to the Yongshebu Department under the guidance of the guide, and it was not the first time that the soldiers had fought with the Tatars on the grassland, and they all had basic qualities.

Because the war is approaching, Zhou Shangwen is also generous, and all the meat and salt brought by the grain transport team are taken out, if the battle is won tomorrow, there is no shortage of food, if the battle is lost, then it is better to eat, otherwise keep it to feed the enemy?

Ma Sheng is the eldest brother, and he himself knows that his brain is not as good as his younger brother, which is natural, but the feelings of his brothers are not fake.

At night, the wind and cold people on the grassland, he found Ma Rong, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, as soon as the battle starts, I will follow you closely, and remember to answer me when I call you." In times of chaos, don't run around. ”

Ma Rong felt warm in his heart.

In the trivial life on weekdays, the brothers have no shortage of quarrels, and even fought, but only those who have experienced the life and death of the station understand the value of brotherhood.

Death is the best seasoning for feelings.

"Big brother also thinks this time is different?"

Ma Sheng grinned, "There is a bird that is different, but it is a million households, what are you afraid of?!" ”

Ma Rong smiled, "Big brother, you usually don't read much, so you may not understand." I'll tell you today. ”

"You say!" The rugged big brother rarely calmed down.

The sky is full of stars, the north wind is gusting on the earth, and it is actually a bit spectacular for 20,000 people to line up here, leaving their wives and children far from their homes.

It has been many years since such a large 'expedition' has arrived in the Central Plains.

"Although I only met the emperor once or twice when I was in the military academy, and the emperor was still very young at that time, I could feel that the emperor was a powerful monarch, maybe the eldest brother didn't pay attention to the things in the capital, but I knew it...... For example, you see that we ride horses, and we have swords, and we eat salted meat...... These are all silver,"

"But the treasury is empty, where will there be millions of taels of silver? His Majesty has tried his best to raise these things. Looking at the history books, all dynasties and dynasties have few virtuous lords and many mediocre lords, so much silver, Your Majesty has not built a palace, has not found any treasures, big brother, believe it or not, even at this moment, Your Majesty must be asking people to inquire about the progress of the war. ”

Ma Sheng blinked his big eyes, "...... So? ”

"Our father and son are all military generals, and military generals are only useful when they meet the Holy Monarch. In words that the eldest brother can understand...... If we win, our Ma family will also be a marquis in the future! ”

This is what Ma Sheng cares about.

But for Ma Rong, what he wants is to assist Zuo Mingjun, expand the territory, leave a name in history, and sing it from generation to generation!

The time of the night passed quickly,

Light shines across the horizon and onto the earth.

According to the previous deployment, the two brothers went to find Ma Yihuai, and Zhou Shangwen specially asked their father and son to lead one, they cooperated well, and the father must be fighting to the death for the son, the son for the father!

The other one was led by him himself.

The two divisions each had 10,000 horses, and the remaining 2,000 people were led by Xu Zhen'an and protected the grain transportation team.

The Yongshebu tribe is a 10,000-strong household, and in terms of numbers, they do not suffer.

Last night, this morning, everyone's stomachs were filled with oil and water, and the rest of the words don't need to be said.

Ma Yihuai, father and son, came out of Zhou Shangwen's camp tent and immediately led the soldiers and horses to set off.

On the ground, it's dusty and blades of grass flying.

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves broke the silence of the steppe.

These Ming cavalry are no longer children who have just entered the station, some people have died and some have been promoted, and the battlefield has tempered them into soldiers of a hundred battles.

"Drive!

The grassland was the most suitable place for horses, and the brave soldiers, under the guidance of the scouts, climbed several low slopes before they found oval white and gray tents in an oasis at the foot of the mountain.

The tents are lined up and densely packed across the oasis, like a piece of white moss.

10,000 people is enough to form a visual impact all over the mountains, and the group of war horses rushing down the hillside is extremely fast, and before the people arrive, the arrows come first.

The arrows missed, forming a curtain that fell in an arc across the sky.

Cows and sheep neighed, humans howled, and all the sounds suddenly filled the world.

One by one, Tatar soldiers dressed in animal fur came out of their tents, some looking for their own horses, others for their own knives.

Rumble!

The wooden fence around the camp was first ignited, and the flames drove the soldiers on duty above to flee in a hurry.

Just like the Tatar soldiers went to the Central Plains to fight the grass valley, the sudden Ming army also seemed to fall from the sky, and the Yongxieb tribe was caught off guard, and the people inside were in chaos.

The tribal leader was also discussing matters with his subordinates, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside the tent, and someone came in to report it.

"Chief, there is a Ming army outside, and the Ming army is coming!"

Not to be surprised, his drooping beard was a little gray, and he had never encountered a horde of Ming troops breaking into the grassland like at this moment in his decades of life.

"How many men do they have?"

"Tens of thousands!"

He also gasped and was angry at the same time, "Take the knife!" Go and give the order, all the Mongols Baturu on horseback to fight! Woman and child retreat! This group of arrogant Ming troops dares to challenge our Yongshebu tribe, let them learn our courage today! ”

"What about Jinong? Jinong is on his way here, and now that the Ming army is coming, should he be notified to change his route as soon as possible? ”

The person next to him reminded him of this, but he did not hesitate for a moment, and did not say anything.

"Let's fight first!"

He also had a wife and children, and no matter how much he cheered up in the tent, he still told the truth when he returned to his wife and children.

He had three sons and four daughters, born of different women, the eldest of whom was nearly thirty years old, and the youngest of whom was only sixteen, and he brought them together, and took the eldest by the collar and said, "You are the eldest brother to all of them, and as a warrior you must protect them!" ”

The man shouted excitedly, "Father Khan, our brothers are going to accompany you on the war horse!" ”

He didn't explain too much, he didn't allow anyone to follow him.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and I don't know what was outside and fell to the ground.

Just like the chaos brought by the Han people when they were hit by the iron hooves of the Tatars, the Mongolian camp at this time was also a purgatory on earth.

Zhou Shangwen was a pioneer, he has always been extremely brave in battle, and his personal guards always hesitated to kill him in order to protect him, and the main general used his life, so the entire army was like a pack of wolves.

The red-clothed Ming army and the gray-clothed Mongols were strangled together, with swords, flesh and blood, open fire, fists and feet......

Ma Rong shouted, "Big brother, pay attention to the biggest tent!"

Riding on a horse to see far,

Ma Sheng cut off a head and stepped forward to look, the center of all the tents was indeed the largest, but the tents were crowded with men and women, and there was no other way than to kill them.

"Don't go it alone!"

Ma Yihuai, who was not far away, reminded that as the main general, he always paid attention to the battlefield situation.

The effect of a sudden attack on the Mongol tent was shocking,

Many people in the camp were fleeing, and even the hastily organized combat forces were just as chaotic, and the battle could not withstand the onslaught of 20,000 Ming troops at all.

The Ming army, which spread like a black mist, quickly penetrated deep into the camp tent, and the battle between the soldiers broke out instantly, usually several Ming soldiers slashing the Tatars in front of the tent.

And the Yongshebu tribe is also considered to have a lot of brave soldiers, and they shout words in their mouths that the Ming people don't understand,

Dozens of people often gather together to break through,

Clang! Clang!

The sound of weapons striking was endless.

From time to time, columns of blood soar into the sky.

Zhou Shangwen slashed for a while, the armor on his body was already bloody, and he shouted, "Sun Xilie! ”

"The end will be!

A young man in his twenties roared.

"They are on the run, you gather people and horses to get out of the battlefield and outflank the rear!"

"Yes!

Sun Xilie reined in the horse's head, pulled down a military flag and walked back, "Long Wuwei obeys the order!"

Follow Ben General! ”

On the other side, Ma Yihuai was also stepping on the corpse, constantly advancing to the depths of the camp, and in front of him were the eldest son and the second son, and the army quickly opened a road in a fan shape.

After Ma Sheng was reminded by his younger brother, he kept staring at the largest tent, and at one moment saw the curtain of the tent being lifted, and a group of people stood in front of the tent surrounded by an old man.

Looking at the costumes, the status is not low.

"Tartar Officer!

"Yikes!

There were a lot of guns on the battlefield, and Ma Sheng shook his head, and slashed a Mongolian soldier behind him.

Under the scimitar, Ma Rong tore and shouted, "Big brother be careful! ”

In a hurry, Ma Sheng took two steps forward with the horse's belly, but the scimitar still slashed at his left shoulder.

The stinging pain came, Ma Sheng almost fell off the horse, he gritted his teeth and turned his head is a horizontal slash, and the Mongolian soldier reacted quickly, holding a knife in front of him.

Clang!

Ma Sheng is a battlefield general, with infinite strength, he directly cut the man off the horse, and then pulled out the short knife on the side of the saddle, and threw it through the man's body with a bang!

Then he grinned, and although his left arm could not move because of the pain, he held the gun above his head with his right hand, his body was bloody, and his face was hideous.

"Who's going to fight again!

Ma Rong saw this scene not far away and couldn't help but admire, "My brother is really a world-class general!" ”

"Drive!

Ma Sheng's fighting spirit was even more hearty, he continued to fight and rush despite the injuries on his body,

Infected by him, the surrounding Ming troops were also enthusiastic.

Perhaps Ma Rong is surprisingly good at strategy, but the confrontation between the two armies is a contest of courage.

Ma Sheng's blood was like a catalyst, and hundreds of horsemen followed him like a gust of wind through the defenses of the Yongshebu tribe.

Ma Yihuai waved his spear in the rear, and after eliminating the enemies around him, he also rushed to the horse, "Second brother! The boss is red-eyed, you lead people to outflank from the flank! Otherwise, the boss rushes in like this, and it will be dangerous once he is surrounded! ”

"Yes!"

Ma Rong had just observed the battlefield, and the Yongshebu tribe was caught off guard, and there was no time to resolutely resist, so it was explained that the army also wanted to be on the side of the Kou Tatars!

Victory, will win!