Double killing Khan, the old fox finally can't sit still!

Arutai can get the news of the Ming Dynasty, Liu Chun naturally stares at him, at this time Liu Chun has moved from Beiping to Daning, he is a patrol Qincha, has the right to control the three armies, Xuanfu, Datong, Jizhen, Liaodong, the entire northern line of people and horses, are under Liu Chun's control.

Lao Zhu is in Japan, and the nine sides are known as one million male soldiers, and when they arrive at Zhu Di, the military households in the nine sides have fled a lot, and their combat effectiveness has dropped significantly, and they can only defend the city.

Liu Chun's hands can use less than 100,000 soldiers and horses, and they are scattered all over the place.

The forces are not superior, the opponent is more cunning, and the pressure on Yoo Chun is extraordinary.

Even Qiu Fu, Zhu Neng and Chen Heng were not easy.

"Xu Zengshou's troops are limited, the old man is afraid that he will not be able to bear it, Fu Guogong, let me lead the troops to the rescue!" Qiu Fu took the initiative to ask for battle, don't look at the past There are some contradictions, but at the moment of the great enemy, Qiu Fu does not dare to come nonsense.

Liu Chun frowned, "We do want to move troops, but instead of assisting Xu Zengshou, we are strengthening the defense of the logistics line." Since Arutai is an old fox, he will definitely be cautious, avoid the real and attack the false, compared to Xu Zengshou, he is more willing to take the camps along the way, pass the order, and tell everyone to guard against it! ”

Xu Zengshou traveled thousands of miles, and if he relied on the food he carried, it would not be enough at all. And no one can transport grain thousands of miles. Therefore, on the route of Xu Zengshou's advance, there are small cities.

These makeshift fortified cities stored valuable food and ordnance, while a number of men were left to garrison them. They are like the strings of a kite, connecting the front and the base, ensuring that the supplies are sufficient.

Zhu Di's previous expeditions to Mongolia were all in this way.

Therefore, it is said in the history books that Zhu Di led hundreds of thousands of troops to the expedition, but in fact, it includes soldiers arranged on the logistics line, and even civilian husbands. Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of pure soldiers need the support of millions of people, and even if the treasury of the Ming Dynasty is exhausted, they will definitely not be able to afford it.

Chen Bin is a brocade guard hundred households, and in front of him is a temporary walled city, which is used as a grain storage station.

The three sides of this walled city are piled up with earth and stones, and the side facing the north is sealed with a military car.

The Wugang chariot is a very old military vehicle, which can transport food and ordnance, and when resting, several chariots are connected together, and then a large shield is installed on the inside, which is similar to a wall, which can be used for defense.

When Chen Bin returned from patrolling outside, the soldiers in the camp hurriedly unchained Wu Gang's car and let him and his brothers in.

"Chen Baihu, today's patrol time is a bit long!"

Chen Bin nodded and didn't say anything, but he was very irritable in his heart. An ominous feeling enveloped him,

According to the custom, a messenger will come every three days, and today is the fourth day, and the messenger usually only sends the words "nothing, as usual", but in the grassland, nothing is the best thing.

Don't let anything happen!

The sun was setting in the west, and suddenly, on the distant horizon, a black shadow appeared.

Is it a wolf, or a yellow sheep?

Soon Chen Bin saw that it was the enemy!

"All on alert!"

He roared loudly, and in the walled city, he quickly moved, and the big guy hurriedly grabbed his weapon and entered the battle position.

Finally, the Mongol cavalry rushed over.

Behind a war horse at the front, there was also a person in tow!

It's the messenger of the Ming army!

His body was already blurred by flesh and blood, and large swaths of skin were scraped away by sharp sand, leaving only a long strip of bright red, and the Mongol cavalry skipped past the front of the camp as if to show off, and he suddenly stopped his horse, jumped down from his horse, grabbed the messenger by the hair, and lifted him off the ground, and the messenger was already dying.

The Mongol soldier drew his dagger and stabbed him in the arm, the pain causing the messenger to barely open his eyes.

"Say, say to the people inside, let them surrender, hurry up and surrender!"

The messenger glared angrily, suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of thick phlegm full of blood slammed into the Mongol's face!

"You're looking for death!"

Annoyed, the Mongol cavalry flew on his horse, and he galloped with the men behind him, and they ran around a circle in which the messenger's body was located...... The horse's hooves trampled over the flesh, and in less than a moment the messenger was reduced to a puddle of dark red flesh.

It's brutal!

"Hahaha! Those inside, hurry up and surrender! ”

The Mongols screamed wildly, and the people inside were both angry and terrified.

In the entire camp, there are less than 300 people, including more than 200 people, less than 100 soldiers, plus eight brocade guards. And on the opposite side of them, there were as many as ten times the Mongol cavalry!

The enemy is outnumbered, and the disparity is great!

After a while, as if the Mongols could not wait, they shouted and rushed towards the camp, and at a distance of a hundred paces, they threw their bows and arrows.

Numerous arrows fell into the camp like locusts, and in an instant, several people were injured.

"Surrender, surrender!"

"Surrender or die!"

The Mongols shouted arrogantly and were extremely rampant.

In the camp, a border army deputy Qianhu, he trembled, and his face turned white.

"Enemy, the enemy is strong, not as good as us, we ...... for the time being" He couldn't go on, Chen Bin pressed the embroidered spring knife and stared at him.

"I, I didn't say surrender, I, I wanted to talk to the Mongols, there are so many camps along the way, why attack us." The deputy Qianhu hurriedly explained, and a cold light flashed in front of him.

The sharp embroidered spring knife slit his throat, and blood sprayed onto Chen Bin's body, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

It's not hard to kill!

A hundred households actually killed a thousand households, and in the camp, there was chaos in an instant.

There were a few henchmen of the deputy Qianhu, who immediately drew their knives and glared angrily, as if they were about to rush up and kill Chen Bin.

"How can you have the ability to fight with the Tartars, what kind of east are you?" Chen Bin asked loudly, and when he saw that they couldn't say it, he had an idea, and said: "Listen to me, Lao Tzu is a person from Jinyiwei, my uncle is the commander Chen Yuan, and I and Fuguo Gong are still brothers in the world!" What's the big deal about killing a waste who relies on his dad to replace the deputy thousand households! ”

Chen Bin's words finally frightened many people, and the big guy couldn't help but be shocked.

"My lord is above, and we are willing to obey my lord's orders!"

"Good! Listen to me, the guys out there are beasts, fighting to the end, maybe they can live. Whoever dares to surrender will be killed immediately! ”

Chen Bin decisively ordered to let the firecrackers hide behind Wugang's car, the driver counterattacked, and the rest of the people guarded the remaining three sides, and the Jinyi guard was the overseer of the whole army. He held the embroidered spring knife in one hand and the round shield in the other, and from time to time he blocked the arrows falling from the sky.

Grandma's, I don't have a cannon, otherwise I will crush you!

Finally, the Mongols felt that the attack with bows and arrows was almost over, and they brandished their scimitars and rushed towards the camp with strange screams.

One hundred steps, eighty steps, fifty steps......

"Shoot!"

The sound of fire guns rang out, and in an instant, five or six Mongol cavalrymen fell, drowned by the horses behind.

Chen Bin waved his hand excitedly, and it worked!

"Quick, next row up!"

Although Jin Yiwei also received military training, their main business was to spy on intelligence after all, so Chen Bin was also a half-ass. But he quickly found the rhythm of the war.

The fire does not need to be fast, the important thing is to be continuous and form continuous fire.

This is the essence of the three-stage shot.

"Steady, steady! Let the Tartars know how good we are! ”

Chen Bin shouted at the top of his voice, the continuous fire of the Ming army did inflict huge casualties on the Mongolian cavalry.

At this moment, suddenly a group of cavalry came up from the flank, and they were extremely fast, led by the same guy who had just tortured the messenger.

He screamed and quickly approached the earthen wall to the west.

And the people guarding the earthen wall had weak hands at the moment, and they were stunned.

"Idiot, I don't want to live!"

Chen Bin took a brisk step and rushed to the head of the city, and in his hand, there was a black thing.

"Die!"

He roared wildly, the grenade exploded in the air, Chen Bin was unsteady on his feet, and fell down directly, but fortunately, Brother Jinyiwei helped him.

As for the Mongol cavalry, it was miserable.

The grenade exploded overhead, half of his head was blown off, his brain was full of brains, and the war horse ran out ten paces away with his body before he fell to the ground unwillingly.

The people finally came to their senses, and it seems that killing people is not so difficult!

"Hit! Fight to the death! ”

They brandished the weapons in their hands, and by relying on their condescendingness, they actually blocked the attack of the Mongols, and the grenades that exploded from time to time became a nightmare for these guys.

On the front, the fire guns are getting sharper and sharper, and the Mongols have fallen almost a hundred!

"My lord, the attack is not going well, please give me the order!"

The Mongol generals were so angry that their noses were crooked.

The Taishi issued an edict to them to attack the logistics line of the Ming army, but such a simple walled city could not be taken down, how could they explain to the Taishi!

"Kill!"

He personally carried a scimitar, led his men and horses, and rushed again.

These Mongol cavalry scrambled and rushed towards the city.

"My lord, the Tartars are desperate!"

Chen Bin gritted his teeth, "Whoever the hell is a life, what is there to be afraid of, fight!" ”

The sound of the fire was even more rapid, and the Mongol cavalry continued to fall off their horses and die, but there were too many enemies, and they finally rushed to the door, and the Mongol cavalry abandoned their horses, climbed the planks of the Wugang chariot, and turned into it.

"Gunner, stand back, pikeman, kill!"

Chen Bin gave an accurate order, and in an instant, more than a dozen Mongolian cavalrymen were pierced with spears through sugar gourds.

The Mongolian general was almost crazy, he carried a short axe, held a shield, and pounced directly on Chen Bin, this damn rabbit cub, he must kill him!

Compared with the huge Mongolian generals, Chen Bin was so small, but he was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he still had a sneer on his face.

Stupid guys, this battlefield is long gone.

He dodged suddenly, and a black pipe was aimed at the Mongol general, and a scorching flame erupted from it! In an instant, the Mongol general was engulfed in flames.

He screamed in excruciating pain, and a dozen spears stabbed him around him.

The Mongol general died instantly.

Thousands of Mongol cavalry panicked at once and rushed to retreat.

Won, actually won!

In the small camp, there was a cheer of "invincible brocade clothes......