In the summer grassland, the sun shines exceptionally brightly. Mountains loom in the distance, blending in with the sky. The air is so fresh that you can't help but take a deep breath.

The green grass on the grassland swayed with the wind, like a wave, churning in the breeze, and the bits and pieces of green grass rushed into the distance.

"Second master, there are a lot of cattle and sheep in the distance, and there must be a gathering place for Tartars nearby, do you want to replenish our grain and grass?"

Jia Lian wiped the sweat from his face and calmly stopped the throbbing of his own soldiers.

This group of embryo-killing embryos is about to kill crazy when they enter the grassland......

"No, we have arrived on the banks of the Tula River, which is most likely the hiding place of the Tatar Khan's court, so we must be cautious and cautious. Eighth uncle, let the brothers rest on the spot, and send scouts to secretly follow this herd of cattle and sheep to see which tribe they belong to. ”

Unlike Jia Cong, Second Master Lian, as the commander of the Right Military Guard, is already one of the top generals of the dynasty, and he is the military strategist with the most art of war in the younger generation.

The five thousand elite iron horsemen brought this time will only have one voice, and that is his Jia Lian's order.

He doesn't need to ask the advice of the left and right lieutenants, he just needs to plan, command, and win the battle!

Jia Ba hugged his fists and took the order, quickly went to order the rear army, and then selected twenty people to divide into two teams, and quietly sneaked to follow the cattle and sheep in the distance, probing the enemy's position and movements.

Summer on the grassland is good for everything, but there are many mosquitoes that make people have a headache.

The army was dressed in thick armor and felt like it was in a furnace under the scorching sun. But this group of Jingying iron horsemen have a will like steel, even if they are temporarily repairing on the spot, they still keep their armor and swords on their bodies, and always remain vigilant.

"Don't drink too much water, remember to sprinkle a little salt before drinking."

Jia Lian had a different feeling at this time, they were very close to the target of this rush......

Drinking Ma Hanhai, sealing the wolf Juxu, should be the true color of a man!

"Marshal, should I go to the capital to write a letter and report on the current situation of our army?"

Hu Sandu, the senator in the army, was about to go crazy, because since the army left Xuanfu and went north to the grassland, he had not delivered even one news to the rear for two months.

He was afraid that after the army turned around, he would follow his own general and hang his head outside the barracks to warn others.

Jia Lian glanced at the timid senator: "What to report?" Wouldn't it be enough to wait until the Tatar Khan's court was destroyed and pass the good news back? ”

Hu San cried and mourned, full of entanglement: "But there was no edict when we went on the expedition, and my subordinates were worried that Your Majesty would annoy the military marshal, and the gang of rotten Confucians in the court had been staring at the military marshal for a long time." ”

Alas, this bastard!

"Hu San, Ben will teach you to be a good man. As long as we win the battle, even if the impeachment fold fills the Qinzheng Palace, Your Majesty will not annoy us. ”

Jia Lian didn't bother to explain more to this kid, so he tore off a piece of beef jerky and stuffed it into Hu San's mouth and gagged him.

I added a sentence in my heart: My purpose this time is to let those rotten Confucians impeach me!

Ning Rongjia's family is too popular, even if the royal family is not taboo, as the inheritor of Rongguo Mansion, he should plan in advance to cool down the situation of this burning oil.

"When I go back this time, San'er will definitely complain to me, saying that I didn't even take him with me when I drank Ma Hanhai!"

Crunch crunch ~

The beef jerky of this steppe is very chewy, and sprinkling salt is really the best thing to eat on the march.

This time, five thousand iron horsemen rushed thousands of miles to attack Hanhai, and Jia Lian did not bypass a mile of road, and pushed all the way from south to north.

All the tribes encountered on the way became food and grass replenishment stations for the army, not only with thousands of horses, but also with sufficient food.

As for the people of the steppe...... I'm sorry, where the blade of the great army is pointed at, there are no people, only enemies.

In order to hide the whereabouts of the army as much as possible, Jia Lian did not leave chickens and dogs.

The lieutenant general of the army once proposed not to kill women and children, but Jia Lian gave him ten lashes and warned him not to question the commander's order.

The tough Second Master Lian will not follow the tradition of the grassland, including the fact that women and children who are lower than the wheels will be killed on the spot, and they will be sent to see Changshengtian with a fire.

There were too many people killed along the way, and when Jia Lian stopped to rest, his eyes were full of bloody blades and resentful faces.

But he did not hesitate at all, today's massacre is for the bright future of hundreds of millions of people in the Central Plains.

Dada, Dada......

"The young master is really a clever plan, and it is really the Court of the Tatar Khan, just on the edge of the river valley less than twenty miles northwest of us."

After Jia Ba jumped off the horse, his face was full of joy and excitement.

He took the kettle thrown by Jia Lian, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a fist: "My subordinates have touched the front, according to approximate estimates, there are about 30,000 defenders in the Khan Court camp, and the number of tribes is more than 50,000. Daying is a long snake, extending more than ten miles along the north and south of the Tula River......"

"Sure enough, it was in the Tura River, and I said that I couldn't find Gulu in Sanfeng Mountain, so I was hiding here."

Jia Lian looked up at the sky, the day was empty, and it was the hottest and most sleepy time of the day.

"Prepare the brethren for a surprise attack in broad daylight today. Five thousand against thirty thousand, Ben has never fought such a rich battle......"

Hu San, who was gnawing on the jerky, heard that his eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly threw the jerky and rushed up to hug Jia Lian's thigh.

"Grandpa God, the military commander is hot and confused! It's five thousand, five thousand! ”

Hu San's shouts were filled with crying, and he hugged Jia Lian's thigh and didn't let go: "Military commander, my subordinates beg you, night attack, night attack." We only have 5,000 men, and the Tartars have an army of 30,000 and more than 50,000 tribes, so this battle is not rich at all. Going on a raid in broad daylight is no different from sending you to death. ”

Jia Lian grabbed Hu San's neck speechlessly and lifted him up directly. He slapped Hu San in the face and shouted, "Presumptuous, have you forgotten the general's previous order?" The general's military order does not allow any questioning! The war is imminent, and the military law will be written down for the time being, and there will be twenty military sticks after the war! ”

"The order was given, the whole army got on horseback, and when it was a mile away from the Tatar camp, the army thought that Ben would be the arrow, and it went straight to the big tent of the Tartar Chinese army. In this battle, surrender is not accepted! ”

Jia Lian threw Hu San aside, flew on his horse and drew his sword and pointed to the northwest, and ordered coldly: "Whoever points at the blade will be killed!" Let's go! ”

……

5,000 against 30,000, in Jia Lian's opinion, this is the richest battle he has fought in his life.

At the beginning, he dared to lead 500 cavalry in Jiangnan to repeatedly intersperse in the encirclement of more than 10,000 Japanese robbers, which was very thrilling.

Gulu's pro-soldier is cowardly Xue Jun, and he has long lost the combat power of the Golden Family at its peak. Now that the main Tatar force has gone to Xuanfu, the cowardly Xue army who remained in the court of the Tatar Khan is a lamb to the slaughter for him.

If the Jingying Iron Cavalry, equipped with a large amount of new equipment, can't defeat the backward Tartars, he Jia Lian will be a descendant of Rongguo.

Dada, Dada~

More than 10,000 war horses were running on the vast grassland, and the earth seemed to tremble.

Approaching the camp of the Tatar Khan's court less than ten miles, the whole army slowed down, and the men and horses were silently sneaking.

Sure enough, the summer day is empty, and the afternoon time is also the time when the Tartars' vigilance is the most relaxed.

The 5,000 horsemen were almost touching the edge of the Tartar camp, and the scouts encountered only two loose and unwary Tartar sentry horses.

Jia Lian took out the clairvoyant mirror and looked at it for a while, and saw the big tent of the Khan King located in the center of the camp.

Outside the golden tent stood a black wolf flag, and even the side of the flag was shining with gold wires.

Jia Lian threw the clairing mirror to his own soldiers, and ordered in a low voice: "Prepare to charge the battle and cut the Tartar camp into two sections from the middle." Then the left and right armies rushed to kill each other, and gave me through the Tartar Khan's court! ”

Click, click~

The soldiers of the Beijing camp put down their face armor one after another, and one of them was engraved with blood-red ghost fangs, like a demon god, exuding a cold murderous aura.

I saw Jia Cong draw his sword and point, and the whole army urged the war horse, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again......

The earth began to roar, and both awake and sleeping inside and outside the Tartar camp felt the ground tremble beneath their feet.

The Tartars who were in charge of patrolling outside the camp had just seen the "devil" rushing to kill, and were about to shout a warning when a sharp arrow pierced their necks.

Condor shooters are not only in the grasslands, but also in the Central Plains Dynasty.

Immediately, a rain of arrows covered the gate of the Tartar camp, and all the Tartars who saw it were pierced into hedgehogs.

But some of the Tartars struggled to blow the horns, and the whining warning was like a midnight terror, which woke the men of the camp from their slumber and drowsiness.

It's a pity that everything is too late, Jia Lian's hand has an extra black iron bump, and the sparks that come out of the iron bump fall to the center of the gate, only to hear a loud bang, and the Tartar camp exploded.

The neighing of horses, the wailing of women and children, the cursing of Tartar soldiers, all noisy.

The black armor torrent was like entering a no-man's land, rushing in from the gate, and penetrated the camp in less than a few dozen breaths.

Boom Boom!

A series of earth-shattering thunder explosions, a huge roaring explosion, directly stunned the Tartars in the camp.

The Tartar war horses, which had never suffered gunpowder explosions, had long been in a mess, let alone whipping with whips, even cutting with knives, they couldn't stop the war horses from bombing the camp.

The chaotic warhorse trampled its master with its hooves, knocking away everyone who stood in its way.

When Jia Lian led people to rush into the tent of the Tatar Khan, the Khan's personal guards only had a few sporadic people in disheveled clothes with knives in front of Jia Lian, guarding the women and children who were huddled in the corner.

The roar and fighting outside the tent continued, but Jia Lian was already sure that victory was coming.

Surprise attack unprepared, this battle is simply not too smooth.

"Where's the bone?"

"Gollum Wow ......"

Airplanes! Sou!

Jia Lian put away his crossbow and looked coldly at the tartar who was squirming at him just now.

"I don't even know Chinese, but I deserve to live?"

The few remaining Khan king's soldiers suddenly stepped back in unison, looking at the killing god in front of them in horror.

The Tartars had ruled the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years earlier, how could their group of noble-born Khan princes and guards not understand Chinese? It's just that he thinks he is high and is used to being disdainful of the Han people and is reluctant to say it.

Jia Lian took a step forward, pointed his knife forward, and shouted: "Ben will ask again one last time, where is Gulu?" ”

One of the soldiers replied tremblingly: "Gulu Khan died of illness last month, and the little prince has not succeeded to the throne, and now he is the state of Kedun. ”

"Since you can speak Chinese, you dare to defy the general, kill it!"

Whoosh~

The crossbows in their left and right hands were put together, and all the soldiers who were blocking in front of the mother and son fell to the ground.

The precious carpet was mostly stained with scarlet blood, and the tent was filled with the smell of blood.

Without any obstacles, Jia Lian saw the mother and son huddled in the corner clearly.

The child was two or three years old at most, and he didn't know what killing was.

However, the earth-shattering noises and cries of fighting and cries from time to time outside the tent still frightened his little face and turned white, and he drilled into his mother's arms.

Jia Lian remembered the identity of this woman, the pearl of Horqin, and also the first blue pearl, the wife of Gulu.

Lan Zhu just raised her head, glanced at Jia Lian and the others in the tent with teary eyes, and immediately amazed everyone.

It was Jia Lian, the little grandfather of Rongguofu who was used to seeing beauties, who had a trace of palpitations, and he deserved to be the pearl of the grassland.

"Military marshal, this woman is stunning, if she is sent to the capital, Your Majesty will definitely have a heavy reward......"

Boom!

Jia Lian kicked Hu San out with one kick, raised his hand and shot the crossbow with an arrow.

The pearl of the grassland suddenly covered her smooth neck, her eyes were full of shock and doubt, and she fell down in pain.

Jia Lian didn't stop at all, picked up the long knife and took a few steps forward, piercing through the chest of the little prince of Tatar.

There was no crying, and trying to keep the mother and son from suffering too much was the greatest mercy Jia Lian could make.

Although the soldiers on the left and right were shocked, they did not ask questions, only Hu San looked at Jia Lian in confusion.

Jia Lian just glared at Hu San, and said coldly: "Great Xia is not allowed to have a second king with a different surname who is only a catty!" ”

……

When the black wolf flag outside the tent of the Tatar Khan fell to the ground, the sound of fighting had gradually spread into the distance.

In addition to the hundreds of personal soldiers around Jia Lian, the rest of the men and horses chased the Tartars along the Tura River to the east and west.

The Tartars who have lost their command are not to mention 30,000, even 108,000 will only be soft and timid lambs, chasing and fleeing, playing out everywhere on the banks of the Tula River.

The fighting continued into the evening, when scouts came to report that they had found more than 1,000 Rakshasas more than 20 miles west of the Tartar River while they were chasing the Tartars, and after being killed by the forbidden army, the rest fled to the northwest on horseback.

Jia Lian sneered and ordered Poor Kou Mo to chase.

He asked the mother and son, who were not innocent but also pitiful, to be buried on the spot, and then began to write at the desk.

"Minister, the right Weiwei commands Jia Lian, and he is in front of the emperor. He led an army of 5,000 and arrived on the banks of the Tura River on the second day of the seventh month, where he found the place where the camp of the Tatar Khan's court was located...... In this battle, the ministers and their generals killed more than 10,000 ...... The Tatar Khan Gulu died of illness a month ago, and his wife and son refused to surrender and died by self-immolation......"

……

Zi said: The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

The scorching July has passed in a flash, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in the ninth year of Zhide is coming.

Seeing that the gentry and bureaucrats in Jiangnan did not obey the king's orders, they were angry and transferred the soldiers and horses of the Shandong Guard Station to the south and stationed directly outside Jinling City, which frightened those scholars who gathered to resist taxes and the law like a rooster choked by the neck.

However, the confrontation on the surface seems to have paused, but the competition in the shadows continues.

There was no news from Liaodong, and the prince of Xuanfu was as steady as an old dog, engaged in a tug-of-war with the Tatar army outside the Great Wall.

The court seems to have returned to its former peacefulness, and the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival has gradually become stronger.

On the 14th of August, the emperor had just watched a farce of courtiers spraying each other in the Fengtian Palace, and he happily walked on the royal road back to the Qinzheng Palace.

At this time, there were suddenly bursts of long live voices outside the palace, followed by a cheer from the direction of the palace gate: "Great victory!" Hanhai Victory......"

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