Chapter Seventy-Two: Rebellion
Located on the official road ten miles north of Yunchuanwei, the huge convoy is particularly eeriely silent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After Info Sony's words were spoken, the silence was broken. In its place, the truth is revealed.
The white man was obviously the Han in the Han Army Banner, and when he heard it at this moment, he sighed lightly and said to Wu Wanying: "It's rude." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen capable "Ming soldiers" on his side rushing forward and taking Wu Wanying down on the spot.
Wu Wanying's head exploded with a bang, he fell to the ground, looked at the people behind this team of people, and understood.
There, there were Qing troops with yellow flags dressed in Manchu uniforms.
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At the same time, on the battlefield located in Heihe, Jinong Exuan Chendai of the Ordos Department felt something abnormal.
The sound of cannons on the green mound did not come as expected.
But the fighting on the battlefield of Heihe will not stop because of this.
The artillery of the Ming army has already been played. The explosion accompanied by the earth-shattering thunder that sounded intensively from time to time resounded in the sky, shaking thousands of miles.
The new type of Heavenly Punishment Type 1 Artillery has revealed its powerful lethality, and the killing power of a large area is extraordinary. Although the Ming army was copied on the battlefield by the three breads and suffered enemies everywhere, it was as if it had just opened a pre-dinner refreshment. Not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
They fought calmly and killed calmly. It seems that instead of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, tens of thousands of pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, they are being slaughtered.
Watching his people being slaughtered, his heart was dripping blood.
This is his people, not only to resist the military power of the Ming people, but also to rely on him to cross the grassland and ascend to a higher position in the future. But now, it's all spent here.
After all, Eluchen is a strong party. He knew very well in his heart that he was not just a tribal chieftain or a warlord-like figure, but more importantly, he also wanted to rekindle the pride of the Mongols and restore the glory given by his ancestors.
Hearing this thought in his heart, Elu Chen took a heavy breath and held back his anxiety.
"The Mongols, that's just it." Fierce as a tiger, he rose up and shouted: "Come, come." If you dare to rush to grandpa's array, you will all be buried here! ”
After that, he was as fierce as a tiger and led his troops to kill.
Seeing this, there was a burst of laughter on the command platform of the Chinese army of the Ming army.
"Fierce as a tiger, people are as good as their name." Ni Yuanlu stopped coughing, and watched the fierce tiger lead his troops to rush back and forth among the Mongols, and praised for a while: "It is really a blessing for me to have such a fierce general." ”
"Being able to make the best use of it is even more fortunate for me." Chen Yongfu couldn't help sighing.
In just three years, the sea and the sky are missing, the sun and the moon are changing, and the world is changing so much that he is dizzying.
If it was still the Henan general soldier back then, someone told him that he only needed to wait for three years before the Ming Dynasty could raise a strong army out of the grassland, recover the Hetao, and attack the Tumut Department, he would definitely be angry and reprimanded: How can the Ming have such ability.
Of course, the Ming Dynasty did not lack this national strength, did not have this talent, and did not have such warriors to go to the north.
In the previous Ming Dynasty, what was not the kind of court that could smoothly mobilize national forces, straighten out the imperial government, appease people's hearts, and make people work together, rather than endless infighting.
And all this obviously starts with the coming to power of the Ninety-Five.
"Haha, that's nature." Ni Yuanlu smiled, looked at the scene on the battlefield, and suddenly found that Xia Chen was a little silent, so he asked: "Master Xia, I see that you seem to be worried, why don't you discuss one or two together?" ”
"Back to Ni Xiang, this worry is indeed there." Xia Chen said: "But it's not what I said before. Now that the war has begun, there is naturally no need to worry about the Mongols fleeing on a large scale, so that they will be lured into the enemy. ”
"Oh? It seems that what Xia Junshi thinks is not ordinary. Ni Yuanlu said in a deep voice.
He heard something.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Xia Chen.
Xia Chen said in a deep voice: "Mongolians are not easy people. In the past, they were accustomed to use the strategy of luring the enemy to go deeper, but now it seems that the Mongols really do not intend to give up the city of naturalization. But the battle to defend the city is full of strategies. The best strategy is naturally to build cities layer by layer, chain fortresses, in order to stabilize. The middle strategy is to defend the city and wait for reinforcements and fighters. For the Mongols, the best strategy was to gather troops and horses and fight a battle. The Mongols did not choose the best strategy, and the middle strategy was not rated, but they directly used the lower strategy at the beginning, and the last general thought that this was not ordinary. ”
"When things go wrong, there must be demons." Chen Yongfu understood Xia Chen's worries.
Even Ni Yuanlu heard this, and he hummed in a low voice and thought about it carefully.
For the Mongols, defending the city was not something they were good at in the first place. This time it was a surprising thing to hold on to Naturalization City. In fact, it was the Ming people who deliberately showed their cowardice to lure the Mongols to prepare, and Ni Yuanlu and the others were not sure that the Mongols would really treat them solemnly, instead of running away directly, intending to lure the enemy deeper. According to their analysis, there was only a small 30% chance that the Mongols would eventually stay in the city of Naturalization.
It is under this three-percent probability that the Mongols not only did not leave, but still took the initiative to attack, and used the cavalry to attack the Ming army's battle formation in a way that was very disadvantageous, which made people even more puzzling and revealed a strange situation.
"Command the ministries to watch carefully." Chen Yongfu immediately ordered: "Ten miles of scouts out!" ”
The scouts were soon released.
But after listening to these analyses, the more Chen Yongfu thought about it, the more wrong it became.
"Also, did the school-fired balloon of the artillery battalion rise into the air? Put one more scout on board! Ni Yuanlu thought of something and said.
When everyone heard this, they were amazed.
The artillery battalion had hot air balloons for proofreading and shooting. The appearance of such hot air balloons can be said to shake others, and the dream of flying is realized in front of them, and every appearance is to cause countless people to shake.
Of course, hot air balloon technology is far from mature. Every time a short break is extremely cumbersome, but the hassle and hassle are obviously worth it.
Soon, the hot air balloon slowly rose and swayed in the air at a height of more than ten meters.
With the launch of the hot air balloon, countless parameters are quickly strengthened. The artillery battalion's firepower also became more and more accurate, and under the rounds of shelling, the Mongols' originally strong charge became more and more fragile.
Under the rounds of artillery attacks, the follow-up soldiers and horses of the Mongols were constantly interrupted, and the impact became extremely incoherent. Seeing this opportunity, the battle formation of the Ming people was naturally more tenacious.
Moreover, the launch of the hot air balloon caused a commotion among the Mongols.
"The immortal heaven is above, and the Ming people are flying!"
"Flying Mingren, is it an immortal?"
"Did the Immortal Heaven abandon my Great Mongolia?"
"Immortal God!"
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Countless commotion voices continued to sound at this moment, and the morale of the Mongols suddenly suffered a setback when they saw this.
Especially the Eluchen, he was even more impetuous. The anxiety that had been suppressed could no longer be controlled, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where did that puppy go?" ”
At the same time, in another place, Bayindai also watched the soldiers under his command impact the more and more tenacious Ming army formation, and he was a little suspicious of life.
"What about the cannon? Could it all be eaten by dogs? ”
A three-thousand-pound heavy cannon will certainly not be eaten by a dog.
And the color ridge is also a little confused.
At this moment, he was on the top of the mountain in Qingzuka, and he was looking at the battle situation with a clairvoyant mirror on the highest peak. How did he not know that this moment was the best time for shelling?
But......
His order had been given for a quarter of an hour.
On the artillery position, it was dead and silent, and there was no response.
At the same time, the herald looked at the empty artillery position, without any people, and remembered countless question marks in his mind.
"Are all the people dead?" The herald was a gentleman, and he was so fierce that he was determined to kill a few people.
"Of course I'm not dead, I'm just uncomfortable, oops, I'm having diarrhea." Bai Dou said leisurely, holding a bean bag, eating it, while sitting on a cannon and saying.
"What? Have diarrhea? The hurried Selen ripped off the herald, and stared at each other with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to eat people: "Believe it or not, I'm going to pull all your stomachs apart and pull the intestines of you lowly men?" ”
"Believe, of course I do." Bai Dou sat with a big thorn, tilted his head, looked at Se Ling and said, "I just don't know, my lord, you killed a few of our brothers, who will shoot for you?" Yes? Isn't it? ”
Seleng's face sank suddenly.
A feeling of a dog rising in the bottom of Seleng's heart, making him burst into foul mouths in his heart. Countless expletives that he could think of kept flashing through his mind, but he didn't dare to do anything, but he couldn't say anything.
It is only the little ones who let their emotions dictate their actions.
Adults, choose only the pros and cons.
For a pretentious big man like Se Leng, the lives of a few small people are insignificant, but his main concern is obviously one word: pros and cons.
There is no doubt that it is not a big deal to kill all these Han craftsmen.
Color Prism can do it.
But......
What happens after you kill it?
Se Ling is not a brainless person, on the contrary, as the crown prince of the Ordos Department, the future heir, Jinong. Se Ling is scheming and understands the stakes.
He knows...... If you kill all these Han people, then these cannons will really be useless.
Don't look at the operation of the cannon seems to be very light, clean the chamber of the gun, light the arquebus and fire the cannon to fire. But the most important thing is not these outward operations at all, but how to adjust the shooting elements, how to accurately fire the shells into the enemy's body, and not hit the head of one's own people.
Kill all these people, and the artillery will be useless.
This kind of defection is the most testing of people's skills.
Countless thoughts rose in Seleng's mind, and he desperately suppressed the emotions in his heart, telling himself: Now is not the time for him to be rash, countless clansmen are waiting for him below, and Jinong is looking forward to artillery support. Let them fire, and then you can concoct whatever you want, but be sure to let the artillery fire!
Since this Han man named Baidou did not run, it obviously means that there is still a chance to turn around.
Thinking like this, Se Ling squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "What's your name?" White beans, right? I...... I'll tell you. My Great Mongolia has always been a place of heroes, and whoever has the ability will be rich and noble. Compared with the southern country that pays attention to selfishness and fraud, it is fair and just. If you are doing things in my Great Mongolia, and you have the ability to shoot at the warriors of Great Mongolia, then you will be given an official, a silver, and a beauty. The powerful have it! When the time comes, if you go to the south, you can still be majestic. Since those useless ones have diarrhea, isn't that just your chance to perform? ”
Bai Dou looked at the smile squeezed out like a Sichuan drama, Bai Dou was stunned at first, feeling the sour pleasure in his heart, and he realized that this group of Mongolian Tatars had softened.
A group of Mongolian Tatars who pretend to be strong on weekdays and bully them, Han slaves, actually relented!
Moreover, he also used high-ranking officials to tempt him with white beans!
"Is this sun coming out of the west?" Bai Dou muttered and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha......"
Se Ling was puzzled by Bai Dou's laughter, and he stared at Bai Dou deadly, not only eager to cut a thousand knives, but also jealous.
Bai Dou looked at the appearance of the color leng, and he was even more happy, he wanted to give the color ridge a good look immediately, but when he crossed the line of sight of the color ridge and saw the expression of a person, he suddenly changed his words: "Give me the white bean high-ranking official Houlu, the land woman, is this true?" ”
"I, Seleng, am the son of Jinong of the Ordos Department, and I have thousands of soldiers, and my Ordos Department is even more than hundreds of thousands, how can I deceive you? I remember right, there were a few good ones in the Iron Castle. After this war, I am in charge, and I will give it all to you. As long as you use this artillery, all of them will be smashed into Akito's head! It's all for you! Se Ling watched Bai Dou's complexion change, thinking that Bai Dou's heart was moved, and hurriedly said.
Bai Dou pondered for a long time, looking like a battle between heaven and man for a while, and after a long time, it seemed that he had broken free from some shackles, and said: "Okay, since this is the case, I will promise you." You speak, you have to count! ”
"A word from a big husband, a whip from a horse!" Seleng was busy.
Seeing this, Bai Dou beckoned those craftsmen to come on the field.
Yuan Sanyu, who was originally an artillery soldier, jumped up when he saw Se Ling and became a big man, and suddenly had an expression of amazement: "It's a weapon, it's out." It's really a bad breath for us Han people! ”
"Master, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's do it! Bai Dou said with a smile, and beckoned to Seleng casually: "Seleng, don't you want us to shoot?" Come on, look at my white bean ability, just shoot this one, and ...... over there See? Mingren's headquarters, hit that and kill it all! ”
"Okay, okay, then I'll watch!" Hearing this, Se Ling's heart was suddenly relieved, he endured this white bean's domineering expression, and said in his heart: Let you be proud for a while, after today, let you taste the taste of a thousand knives!
Thinking like this, Seleng is actually looking forward to it in his heart. He was not only curious about how this artillery could adjust the firing of Zhu Yuan, but also looked forward to being able to bombard the headquarters of the Ming people and decide the outcome with one shot.
When the time comes, it will be a great achievement.
Thinking like this, Se Ling ignored the angry looks of the Mongolian guards behind him, and walked straight over.
didn't see it at all, Lu Ji led a team of people to follow quietly, his eyes burning. (To be continued.) )