Chapter 338, Dawn
That night in the south of Jingping City, it was the general army of Datong and the general of the West Road against the 30,000 households on the right wing of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.
At that time, Guo Xun saw Jingping go out of the city to reinforce the army, trembling like a turtle without claws, that scene he will never forget.
At that moment, he was thinking that if one day he could become the coach of the border town...... He already is!
What PokΓ©mon are under your command?
"Kill!"
To revive the glory of the lord, he can only rely on himself.
At this moment, life and death are decided.
It doesn't matter what kind of lord the son will be.
First things first: stay alive!
The fierce battle came to the front, and Guo Xun no longer had a way to retreat: "It's night, Tartar should beware of the horse stumbling!" Hold on to the formation, and the advantage is mine! β
He is not as strong as Yu Dayou, but at least at this moment, Guo Xun did not escape.
He chose to stand here and direct the engagement.
On the other hand, Liu Kai also has to fight for his own life.
Without the protection of the city wall, the captives were close at hand, and he had to muster up the blood and courage of the year.
Although he forgot his original intention, after all, he climbed all the way to the guard in the background of not having a lord's background, how could he have no ability at all?
"Kill! Join forces with Guo Hou, there are reinforcements outside the city, and the Tartars can't attack the city with peace of mind, and the well can not be broken! Kill it! β
It's come to this point, what else can I do?
Liu Kai finally made a correct decision.
This battle was very tragic.
Although the Mongol cavalry was on the field battlefield where they were good at, it was night after all.
Although the Ming army was mixed, after all, it had two generals who fought hard for their lives and had a high enough status.
In the face of cavalry, in the field, there is no escape.
has the military merits of Guo Xun's level, don't expect the Tartars not to chase and kill to the end.
Guo Xun was only in command from the beginning, and in the end, he had to fight the Tartars in a smaller and smaller battle formation with his own soldiers and those soldiers who were still alive.
It started with the first Tartar who broke through the sword player and the gunner in front of him, and rushed to him with a sinister smile.
Guo Xun subconsciously swung that knife, but slashed - although the tartar was stabbed by two of his guards in advance.
But after all, this was the first wisp of enemy blood released by Guo Xun himself.
For a moment, he remembered his ancestor Guo Ying, the ancestor who killed Lord Wuding for him.
Death is death! Even if he dies here, with His Majesty's temperament, he at least knows that the Marquis of Wuding, who is trustworthy, is not cowardly!
It's inexplicable to say, at first it was for the future, and he wanted to seize the opportunity, but the emperor let him enter the national policy meeting, and later let him go to the Beijing camp.
Although there was a punishment, he never lost his holy grace. This time, he was given a big strategy and a chance.
Now Guo Xun knows that after this kind of opportunity is given, he must have the ability and courage to seize it.
There has never been a bloodless military feat.
Now at the moment of life and death, Guo Xun finally wants to be like his ancestors again, cutting out this military feat with a knife.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Daming Wansheng! β
The battle situation was unfavorable, and the red-eyed Marquis of Daming still did not escape, and the soldiers were full of a commander who did not hesitate to go to difficulties for the country and took the risk to come in person.
Stupid is a little stupid, but courage is not bad.
"Kill! Daming Wansheng! β
Now, too, they need to think about their own lives.
Therefore, the coach who is also still fighting, just surround him.
It's just that the turning point is not where it is.
The first turning point, the chaotic warbands that appeared in this chaos finally merged into one.
Liu Kai's nearly 2,000 and Guo Xun's 2,000 are still two thousand together.
The general failed to meet, and Liu Kai died halfway because of his own friction after all. I don't know if he regretted leaving the city at the last moment, or regretted not reinforcing Yu Dayou earlier, or regretted being too abrasive after leaving the city.
This accelerated the pace of the remaining soldiers who had to rush to Guo Xun's side with all their might.
Guo Xun was in mixed feelings.
Looking at the remaining soldiers in his eyes who had more companions and therefore more hope, he only said: "Don't stop yet, continue to defend!" We are insisting, and the Tartars are no better! β
No one can fight all the time, all the time.
He didn't know how long he had been fighting, he only knew that how long he had been fighting, how long had the Tartars been fighting.
They also beat Yu Dayou for a long time before, and they beat Jingping for a long time.
Guo Xun didn't know how many Tartars he and Liu Kai had killed and injured in this night, but he knew that there were always some.
There's always a few, right?
Guo Xun remembered the shouts of Dabi and His Majesty in the five military camps that he had heard, and he naturally shouted: "Fight for Daming!" β
"Fight for Daming!"
"Daming Wansheng!"
"Daming Wansheng!"
At this moment, what I can understand is what my brother shouted, and everyone in the Ming army who has fought until now needs this breath.
The war continued, and the unscrupulous descendants of the Marquis of Wuding finally had the heroic posture of the Marquis of Wuding.
But to usher in a turnaround, he may still need a point or two of ability to continue to hold on.
When it was almost dawn, there was a sudden sound of drums from the northeast of Jingping.
"Pingyuwei is coming to help!"
The shouts of thousands of people reached the southern outskirts of Jingping, and the Pingyuwei finally quickened their pace after the sentinels detected the night siege of Jingping, which was extremely moving.
It is difficult to march at night, but it is best to arrive at dawn to catch the enemy by surprise and gain a foothold.
Guo Xun gasped and wiped the blood on his face: "Ping Yuwei is here!" And that's not all! Keep it up! β
He was looking forward to Yu Dayou, and he said that today he was going to attack Naihe Fort.
Of course, the Tartars won't give up, but they've been fighting all night, so they should rest, right?
Gunbiric did not give the order to withdraw his troops.
If the Ming army over there wants to come, they also need to pass through Jingping City.
Do you need half an hour?
Maybe Jingping City can't be broken, but this Datong general soldier is already a candle in the wind, and he only needs to blow it with his last breath.
The morning light gradually rose, and the first rays of sunlight shone from east to west at the mountain pass leading to Huangya Mountain and Naihe Fort in the west of Jingping, and the sound also sounded.
Not much, only a hundred.
But that flag, the Tartars are very familiar.
The outfits of those people, the Tartars are also very familiar.
Bao Zhengchuan led people to appear there and hide in the array.
"Taiyuan Town is here to help! The river fort is broken! The Tartar defenders and 3,000 wounded soldiers were annihilated! Daming Wansheng! β
It was just the sound of hundreds of people shouting in unison, but the soldiers around Guo Xun believed it.
It's just a hundred, but it has become a straw that overwhelms Gunberik's heart.
This number is very right, under that Yu Dayou's hand, there should indeed be only these soldiers who can form that weird formation.
That night, there was a sentry in Naihe Fort, and it was safe and sound.
He didn't believe that Taiyuan Town could rescue Huangya Mountain and break through Naihe Fort from Yatou Pass, but his tired soldiers couldn't stand the flag.
To be precise, they are tired at the moment, afraid of the flag.
After the first rays of morning light shone on Jingping City, the fierce battle finally came to an end.
The Mongol cavalry, tired all night, could not just retreat rashly, and the defenders of Jingping and Guo Xun had less than 600 men left, and they were unable to attack them again. Bao Zhengchuan has only 100 people, and he is also a drop in the bucket.
Even if it is a peaceful guard, it is a night march here.
But now that Pingyuwei has arrived, and since Guo Xun has persevered, he is afraid that he will really be stopped west of Jingping.
Next, Gunberik, who is resting, must confirm what is going on with Nahe Fort.
The 100 mandarin duck soldiers were blocked at the junction to Naihe Fort, and the Mongolian sentinels could only go there from other, more unfamiliar mountain roads.
It's more time-consuming, but everyone needs to rest, and they're all in a stalemate in all directions.
Although there were only 100 Mandarin Duck soldiers, the remnants of nearly 5,000 horsemen did not rush to kill.
There are also Pingyuwei and Jingping defenders next to him, and the remnants of Guo Xun's army are eyeing each other, will there be surprises in the mountain road behind a hundred people?
"Is this Yu Dayou's mandarin duck soldier?" Guo Xun's eyes lit up.
It was not until noon that three or five horses' hooves sounded from the west.
The mandarin duck array dispersed, and the young Shanxi Xinke Xie Yuan Yang Bo came out with a spear in his hand and a head: "Taiyuan Town came to help, and the guerrilla general Yu Dayou led his troops to recover Naihe Fort with him, and the Tartar defenders and 3,000 wounded soldiers were annihilated!" The head of the captive chief is here, and the Ming Dynasty wins! β
In the telescope, Guo Xun could see that it was a fresh head, not the head that had been cut off before on Huangya Mountain.
He didn't know who that man was.
But the Tartars should know, right?
The spear had been in the hands of another real soldier, who was clearly better at riding.
As he rode out of battle, he circled in the direction where the Tartar was, shouting the same words.
From the commotion over there, Guo Xun confirmed the authenticity.
He only felt his blood boiling: "Da Ming Wansheng!" Formation! Go ahead! β
Yu Dayou! Yu Dayou!
Guo Xun didn't know how he did it, but he just did it.
"Daming Wansheng!" There were also cheers in Jingping City.
"Daming Wansheng!" Ping Yuwei also slowly pressed over from the north of Jingping City.
Gunbiric could see that it was indeed the general he had left behind in Nai Ha Fort.
Now, he could only grit his teeth and watch as Ming Ren used his subordinate heads to boast of martial arts and erode his military spirit as he had done to the defenders of Jingping before.
However, the real trend has turned.
I answer! How could the general soldiers of Datong come here regardless of the pressure from there?
Yu Dayou!
Yu Dayou!!
"Scatter them! Back to Enburgh! Gunbiric did not hesitate any longer, and pointed to the Pingwei who was about to stop the north.
The cavalry, who was bent on returning home, could not be stopped by infantry.
At the most...... Drop some more corpses......
Guo Xun is also out of reach, and only Ping Yuwei, who finally arrived, can pick up a little credit.
But he was in a very agitated mood at the moment, and he just wanted to look up to the sky and roar.
He is the chief military officer of Datong! He has a share in all the military exploits of Datong, not to mention that he is the commander who came to the front line?
On the side of Naihe Fort, did you really wipe out 3,000?
Coupled with the previous battle of Huangya Mountain, the battle of Jingping in the past two or three days, isn't this a real victory of annihilating 5,000 enemies?
Guo Xun excitedly looked at the corpse of the Tartar who had been left on the outskirts of Jingping City last night.
Head! It's all heads!
Only Yang Bo was outside the mountain pass, silently looking at the ghost-like outskirts of Jingping City.
After the war, corpses were everywhere.
Daming also paid a huge price in this battle.
After looking at the Tartars who fled north, Yang Bo's eyes became deep: after all, he drove away the Tartars.
You can't just wait for them to come and burn and loot forever, and then pay such a price to run away.
Now, the war on the Western Front is about to end, what about the Eastern Front?
In a blink of an eye, he hurriedly slapped his horse and galloped towards Guo Xun.
Seeing that he arrived in front of him, Guo Xun spoke first: "What happened to General Yu?" How did Naihe Fort recover? β
This involves the report of the victory, and of course, he is also concerned and curious.
Yang Bo's expression darkened: "General Yu was injured and exhausted, and he didn't come to report the victory after instructing, but now he doesn't know if he has woken up." β
"How badly hurt?" Guo Xun's heart sank.
"One arrow in the shoulder, one in the waist and one in the abdomen, and two stabs in the back. Guo Hou, now that the Tartars have fled north, please hurry up and take the doctor to Naihe Fort! "Yang Bo is here to do this, he has learned a lot, and he has also studied a little medicine, at least he can describe Yu Dayou's injury to the doctor in detail, so that he can go prepared.
Guo Xun immediately said: "You enter the city with Benhou, and then, I will transfer the garrison to replace General Yu!" β
If Yu Dayou has three longs and two shorts, he regrets it, and His Majesty must regret it even more.
On the way, Yang Bo gritted his teeth: "Where is the general of the West Road?" Huangya Mountain fought hard for four days, Jingping was less than 20 miles away, and there was not a single soldier to help! β
ββ¦β¦ Killed in battle last night. β
Yang Bo was also in a trance for a moment, and then just sighed: "The border town is accumulating!" If we can work together, why not! Harm others and yourself! β
ββ¦β¦ I listen to you talking, it seems that you are a reader? You are? β
"Not talented Yang Bo, the word is only about the word, a native of Puzhou, Shanxi."
Bao Zhengchuan, who entered the city together, immediately added: "Today, Keshan Xieyuan, I heard that there was a war, and General Mu came to vote, a good man!" β
"Shanxi Xie Yuan?" Guo Xun was shocked, and looked at his tired and unclean but young face, "How old is Brother Yang this year?" β
"I'm ashamed, nineteen."
Guo Xun gasped. Nineteen-year-old Xie Yuan, if he can be in the middle of the year after tomorrow, he will also be a twenty-one Jinshi, and it should be a virtual age, right?
What's more, he has the courage to make great contributions with Yu Dayou.
Don't even think about it, soon it will be another Jane in the emperor's heart.
"Brother Yang, just now I lightly picked up the chieftain to go out of battle, I thought it was a brave general under General Yu, but I didn't expect it to be Xie Yuan in Shanxi today, disrespectful and disrespectful!" He was immediately very warm, "General Yu is the Benhou brother, and from today on, Brother Yang is also the Benhou brother!" β
ββ¦β¦ Don't dare, don't dare. β
Yang Bo was slandering Guo Xun, the general soldier of Datong, about the layout of the defense line on Datong West Road.
Besides, there is a difference between civil and military......
After a few more moments of pursuit, the squad returned.
The commander of the Pingyuwei, who was about to invite merit, saw that the Marquis of Wuding personally led people out of the west gate and ran in the direction of Naihe Fort.
When he listened to the military order sent by Guo Xun and entered the city to temporarily take over Jingping, he knew that Liu Kai had died in battle, and he also knew Yu Dayou's achievements in Huangya Mountain.
Looking at Liu Kai's body that had been retracted, he could only sigh silently.
I didn't get the credit for pouring the sky, but I killed myself.
On the hastily built cottage, with the newly recruited soldiers of just two thousand households, nearly 10,000 captives were blocked for three and a half days, and nearly 1,000 enemies were killed and nearly 2,000 enemies were injured before.
Last night, the soldiers were dangerous, marching at night on three routes, bravely engaging the enemy, and were seriously wounded, but they also wiped out more than 300 defenders and more than 800 wounded soldiers.
Although some soldiers and uninjured Tartars escaped after all, the martial champion who was not treated well in the eyes of the western road general had achieved so much in the first battle.
Even if they are real now, there are more than 1,500 levels.
The commander of the Ping Yuwei knew that Da Ming had one more immortal star.
With the background of Wu Zhuangyuan and such a record, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a marquis and pays homage to the duke.
If he doesn't die of serious injuries or can't play again.
Guo Xun was also injured, but after all, he had some personal soldiers to protect him, and his injuries were not serious.
So he galloped on horseback.
To revive the glory of his ancestors, in addition to relying on himself, he also depends on Yu Dayou!
But hold on!
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(End of chapter)