Chapter 386: Don't let any of them go

The troops responsible for outflanking from both flanks were mobile units consisting of more than 100 armored vehicles, jeeps and trucks, as well as three field regiments and a battalion of daredevils. Li Ming attached great importance to this group of Tartar reinforcements, and specially arranged heavy troops to participate in the annihilation of more than 20,000 horses in the direction of Quang Ninh.

The fierce Tartars in front of them were knocked off their horses one after another, and the soldiers of the field regiment cheered loudly. Wang Haiyang walked at the front of the line with a rifle. He shouted to the fighters in the platoon: "Get on the bayonet!" Clearing the battlefield ......"

The fighters took out their bayonets and placed them on their rifles and walked over to the corpses of the Tartars in the distance. Because the Tartars were not armored, they were beaten to a bloody pulp one by one, and they died a terrible death. They carried rifles and stabbed the Tartars several times with bayonets, and when they met those who were not dead, they were directly killed.

The field was littered with the corpses of Tartars and war horses, and the entire sky was filled with a faint layer of blood.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Two Cessna 208 planes flew over from a distance, and Wang Haiyang and the soldiers waved and cheered at the planes. The plane shook its wings lightly and greeted the soldiers on the ground. Ding Weiguo also made two swooping and pulling up movements, which made the soldiers of the field regiment scream.

Wang Haiyang and the others cleaned up the battlefield and continued to advance in the direction of the official road. As he walked, he noticed a large number of kneeling Tartars in front of him, and they raised their hands with extremely frightened expressions on their faces.

One of the fighters shouted: "Platoon commander, they are Mongol Tatars......"

Wang Haiyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, if it was a Jurchen Tartar, he would not hesitate to order the soldiers to kill them all, but he would have to sum up the Mongolian Tartars. He thought for a moment, then shouted, "Tie them up first, and I'll ask the chief." ”

Wang Haiyang walked up to the Mongolian Tartars. yelled: "Get down ...... down"

But could the Mongol Tartars understand him, and looked at him in panic one by one. Wang Haiyang rushed over and stabbed a Mongolian Tartar to death with a bayonet, and scolded: "Du Te lie down......"

A group of Mongolian Tatars kowtowed like crazy in fright, and slammed into the muddy ground with a "bang", saying something that Wang Haiyang couldn't understand. Only then did Wang Haiyang react, no one could understand his words.

He swung the butt of his rifle and smashed several Mongolian Tartars in succession. Wave for the warriors to come up and tie them up. The other warriors also rushed forward with the butts of their guns and kicks, knocking a bunch of Mongol Tartars to the ground and tying them up.

Wang Haiyang asked the soldiers to stay here, and he ran to a jeep next to him and reported the situation to one of the leaders in the car. The cadre of the War Department glanced at Wang Haiyang and said with a smile: "Boy, what do you care about Jurchen Tartars and Mongolian Tartars, these things have harmed the common people back then." Killing anyone is not wronged. ”

"Chief, Mongolian Tatars are born to herd and raise horses, and in the future, we can let these Mongolians help us raise horses and graze, it would be a pity to kill them."

The officer smiled and said, "Hmm...... It makes sense, it's a pity to kill them all. ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the radio microphone next to him and shouted: "Report to the commander, our department has found a batch of Mongolian Tatars." Request for comments. ”

Li Ming heard the report and scolded with a smile: "Ask for a fart." It's all slaughtered. ”

"That Wang Haiyang said that these Mongolian Tatars can graze and raise horses, and it would be a pity to kill them all."

When Li Ming heard this, he felt that it made sense. In the future, the company's agriculture and forestry department will open up a large area of pasture and military horse farm around Xingkai Lake, but the basic work of grazing and horse raising cannot be done by ordinary Liao people. It's not only hard work, but also a lot of experience.

Thinking of this, Li Ming smiled and said, "Then keep these Mongolian Tatars and send them back to Vladivostok in the future to raise horses for us to graze." ”

Li Ming put down the microphone. An order was also given to the entire army to leave the Mongol Tartars. But the other troops have already killed the red eye, so why don't you care so much, you will kill the Tartars when you see them. As a result, the last count showed that only a few hundred Mongolian Tatars had survived.

The rain finally stopped, and the battlefield was full of rescued Liaomin, who helped the troops clean up the battlefield, piling up the bloody Tartar corpses in a pile, and then dousing diesel fuel and burning them.

Everywhere in the field, you can smell a burnt 'smell of meat', which makes people smell sick.

After the war, nearly 30,000 Tartars were killed in this battle, more than 700 Mongol Tartars were captured, and thousands of war horses were captured. Weapons, armor, horse harness and other materials are innumerable.

The commanders of the participating units were all gathered on the official road, and everyone was in full swing to get together and talk nonsense. There is almost no suspense in this battle, after the Tartar horse team with the strongest combat effectiveness in Houjin was completely annihilated, the elite of the Tartars in Liaodong has been gone, and now only the elite of the two yellow flags in Shenyang remains.

Li Ming put down the microphone and shouted to the commanders of the participating units behind him: "I have just made contact with several other ambush troops, and their battle has ended, and more than 30,000 Tartars have been killed. Thousands of prisoners were captured, and most of the captives were Guanning iron cavalry who surrendered to the Tartars at the Daling River by Zu Dashou and others. Hehe...... Zu Dashou was unlucky and was killed in the chaos. ”

When everyone heard Li Ming's words, they all burst into laughter. Most of the other reinforcements were composed of Yu Ding from each Niulu, and there were even old people, children and women who made up the number, and their strength was far less strong than that of the Tartars of Guangning. Therefore, the troops responsible for ambushing these Tartars made the battle much simpler.

Li Ming shouted: "Leave a battalion behind and be responsible for commanding the Liao people to clean up the battlefield." The rest of the troops will be assembled immediately, and we will strive to capture Shenyang tomorrow and capture Huang Taiji alive. ”

"Yes!"

The commanders of the participating units responded loudly, and then returned to their units and prepared to march to Shenyang.

In the evening, several reinforcements returned to Shenyang one after another. The main forces of the Far Eastern Army have surrounded Shenyang. At the Western Theater Command, Li Ming, Gao Jianguo, and commanders of various units are studying the next battle plan.

Having eliminated the Tartars' four-way reinforcements, the attack on Shenyang meant the last battle of the Far East against the Later Jin regime. However, there are differences of opinion on the handling of Liaodong Tatars.

Most people's opinion is to cut the grass and eradicate the Liaodong Tartars, and now most of the Tartars' young and strong soldiers have been annihilated by the Far East, and the remaining Tartars are mostly women, children, old and young, and they will definitely have a bitter hatred for the Far East Company.

If they are left behind, when the children of the Tartars grow up, it will definitely be a big hidden danger to the company in the future, so the opinion of the vast majority of people is to implement a genocidal policy for the Tartars.

However, there are also some people's opinions that the Liaodong Tartars are managed in a concentration camp, and after the company takes over Liaodong, it can be said that everything is in ruins, and in the face of such a vast area, a large amount of labor is needed for all aspects of construction. The population currently at the disposal of the Far East is simply not enough.

Li Ming and Gao Jianguo exchanged opinions in a whisper, and then Li Ming knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't make any noise." All the work in Liaodong will be discussed by the board of directors of the company, and then handed over to the people's committee to deal with. Our current task in the Western Theater is to take Shenyang and completely overthrow the Houjin regime.

In the next step, we will purge the Tartar armed forces in all parts of Liaodong to ensure the safety and stability of all departments of the company when they take over Liaodong. The situation of the Tartars is different from that of other peoples, they have been fighting since the day of the thirteen pairs of armor of the old slaves, and all of them are soldiers, a typical fighting people. The hands of every family are stained with the blood of the Liao people.

The rise of the Jurchen Tartars twice in such a short period of time shows that the resilience of the Siberian Tunguska is extremely amazing. Although it is unrealistic to kill them all at once, these Tunguska savages must not be allowed to have a resurrection. We'll study this later, and let's first talk about the handling of the tartars in Shenyang. ”

He paused at this point, and then said coldly: "You must not be soft on the Tartars in the extremely surrounding areas of Shenyang City, they killed and plundered in Liaodong back then, and the blood feud of millions of Liao people can't just be counted like this." After we enter Shenyang City, we will clean up the Tartars in the city, and we will also clear the surrounding areas of Shenyang. Don't let any of them go.

We strive to capture alive the Jurchen high-level leaders such as Huang Taiji and Daishan, and kill them with one sword, it will be too cheap for them. We will organize a public trial meeting for the Liao people to try them for their atrocities in those years. Even if they die, they can't escape, and we will hand over their bodies to the Liaomin. Okay, everyone go back and get ready, tomorrow morning we will launch an attack on Shenyang. ”

At this time, the city of Shenyang was already full of mourning, and the whole city was filled with a sad atmosphere. Huang Taiji has been unconscious, and now Houjin is temporarily in charge of Da Beile Daishan.

During the day, the elite of the two yellow flags went out of the city to fight, and as a result, thousands of Tartars were folded outside the city. Among them are the more than 1,000 white-armored guards who can fight the most capable of fighting around Huang Taiji, as well as thousands of elite armor soldiers with yellow flags. It can be said that the elite of the two yellow flags has been wiped out during the day.

Although the Jurchen Tartars are brutal, they are all armed groups that have fought for decades. Therefore, when the Great Baylor convened the Jurchen generals to discuss the matter, they all unanimously demanded to fight to the death, and none of them proposed to surrender.

In fact, they are like a mirror in their hearts, these Jurchen nobles in Shenyang City are no better than those ordinary bannermen, once they fall into the hands of the Far East, they will definitely not be good, and then they will be worse than dead.

That night, many Han people in Shenyang were killed by their masters to vent their anger, and even the mansions of some Han cultural officials and military generals were attacked. Fan Wencheng's family and several Far Eastern intelligence agents risked their lives to hide in Aobai's mansion so that they were not harmed.

The Tartars drank the strong liquor blended with industrial alcohol in the Far East, and the women in their arms snapped all night, enjoying the last of their lives. (To be continued......)

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