Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 389 Chang Mao is very emotional

On the blue sea, huge warships are sailing, and the national flag and military flag of Ming Dynasty hanging on the mast are proving the identity of this fleet to the outside world all the time.

Daming, Southeast Navy, Xue.

Xue Xian, the naval commander of the Ming Dynasty, was the most proficient in naval warfare in the Ming Dynasty. Since his father Xue Ke's generation followed Zhu Yuanzhang to fight the Poyang Lake naval battle, the Xue family has always been the generals in water warfare.

In his generation, of course, he is also a tiger father and no dog son. After the establishment of the Southeast Navy, he took command.

Now, it is time for him to lead the expedition north to the Korean battlefield.

Stepping on the deck, sniffing the sea breeze greedily, although there is some fishy smell, Xue Xian is still intoxicated.

Compared with the spacious and bright Yamen, which is full of walls like prisons, the boundless sea is Xue Xian's favorite and the destination of life.

Just as it was beautiful, Lieutenant General Yuan Taizhen came over.

"Xue Shuai, I heard that you ordered to change the way again?"

"Yes, didn't we meet the messenger from Pingjin just now? The grand master's order has changed. Let's not go to Guangzhou, but go north to Nanpu."

Yuan Taizhen muttered with some dissatisfaction: "There is no order that is changed day and night. A military order has been changed three times. It was agreed that the dispatch of troops after autumn was two months ahead of schedule. The brothers rushed to mobilize troops before they were ready for anything.

Now it is diverted to Nampo, which is the hinterland of North Korea. We sent troops in a hurry and did not have many logistics belts. If we make a hasty change, if we are delayed in Nampo, the brothers will eat and drink whatever they want. "

Xue Xian frowned slightly, and said with dissatisfaction: "Where are you talking so much nonsense, you just follow orders, and worry a lot, this is an order from the grand master."

"Grand Master, does he know about soldiers?" Yuan Taizhen served half his life as a soldier in the southeast, but he had never met Chen Yunfu, so there was no respect for him: "Young."

Before he could finish his sentence, he found that Xue Xian turned his head to look at him, and quickly shut up in fright.

"Taizhen, you have been with me for more than ten years, so be careful with what you say."

Yuan Taizhen said anxiously: "Xue Shuai, the last general persuaded you because he had been with you for more than ten years. We serve as soldiers and fight wars. If we win, the civil servants will get half of the credit. If we lose, we have to kill ourselves and die for the country. What's the point?

This time I went to Nanpu and won the battle. You said it was your credit or the grand master above us. If you can’t win, what will you do?

We all know the location of Nampo. Landing from Nampo is equivalent to being squeezed between Kaijing and Pyongyang. If the North and South are outflanked by the North Koreans at that time, we will not even be able to escape. "

Xue Xian frowned even tighter, he sighed and said, "Okay, stop talking about this, where are we now?"

"Just past the Heishuiyang, to the west is Weihaiwei, and to the east, we will arrive at Nampo Port on the West Sea of ​​North Korea in two days."

"Speed ​​up, get there before the exact day, and execute the military order."

Yuan Taizhen clasped his fists, turned his head and left without saying anything.

Looking at the back of his confidant lieutenant general leaving, Xue Xian shook his head.

But then Xue Xian also looked towards Beiping and sighed.

Grand master, grand master, what kind of game are you playing?

Pyongyang.

The deafening shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and Li Fangyuan, who had retreated from the top of the city to avoid the sharp edge, was in a state of desperation at this moment.

Daming really showed his strength this time.

What does it mean that the defense line that had been defended for more than ten days in a row before was crumbling today in just half a day.

It shows that in the past ten days or so, the Ming army simply put in their efforts to fight again, the purpose was just to drag their own army of "more than 30" in Pyongyang, so as to gain landing space for their navy.

Now for some unknown reason, the coach of the Ming army was able to see through that Pyongyang was an empty city, so he became ruthless and launched an all-out attack.

The defense line of more than 30 miles sounds very bluffing, but the wider the defense line is, the weaker the horizontal defense is, so Li Fangyuan had to draw out three defense lines and create a depth of five miles to supplement it.

But now the third line of defense has no time to help the friendly troops of the two lines of defense in front, and is busy to wipe out the cavalry of the Ming army who have already attacked the city of Pyongyang.

Two lines of defense, 10 people, must stop the full-scale attack of more than 30 Ming troops on a horizontal battlefield of more than 20 miles.

With no stronghold to defend, the pressure is too great.

"Majesty, the first line of defense has been breached, and the cavalry of the Ming army is rushing in through the gap. Our army, our army has already begun to collapse."

"Let the second and third lines of defense be withdrawn to Pyongyang."

Li Fangyuan made a decision, and said harshly: "Let me eat the [-] Mingqi outside the city first!"

The deputy general was ordered to leave, but was stopped by Li Fangyuan.

"Oh, that's all, just withdraw and don't love to fight, so as not to be chased by the Ming army who broke through and cannot give up."

Mingjin's retreat signal sounded from the head of Pyongyang city, and the North Korean army sticking to the second and third lines of defense quickly retreated. Naturally, Chang Mao would not let go easily at this time, urging the former rank to chase after him.

"Give me a bite, bite to death, kill as much as you can."

At this moment, the battle for fortification turned into a battle of annihilation, and the big men cheered and enjoyed the pursuit to the fullest.

Overlooking from a high altitude, a large number of Korean troops are fleeing in panic on the battlefield of tens of square kilometers. Behind them is the Ming army that is chasing and killing like a vast ocean.

Fortunately, the first line of defense of the Korean army has not completely collapsed at this moment, which has delayed the pace of the Ming army's comprehensive pursuit. However, this Korean army is not a fool. It can be seen that Li Fangyuan intends to sacrifice them. Continue to fight to the death.

When the first general put down his sword and surrendered to the Ming army, a large number of Korean troops on the first line of defense chose to surrender.

A great victory is waving to Chang Mao.

There is no doubt that Wang Bi is the most enjoyable to chase and kill. After all, he is in charge of the cavalry.

Perhaps the only thing that made Wang Bi a little unhappy was that more than half of the North Korean army had fled into Pyongyang.

"Damn it, these bastards run pretty fast."

Wang Bi was still cursing and murmuring, but was interrupted by Chang Mao with a smile: "Okay, this battle wiped out [-] enemies and captured [-] prisoners. In the first battle, nearly half of Li Fangyuan's vitality was wiped out. What else can I do?" Sample."

A battle of crossing the river, a battle on the outskirts of Pyongyang, annihilation and 12 prisoners before and after the two wars, Chang Mao counted with his fingers, and North Korea's vitality was almost exhausted.

With all the calculations, Li Chenggui still has at most 20 troops left in his hands.

Most of them have to be Taoist troops whose combat power is equal to nothing.

"There are only a group of crops left. This time, we are not far from a complete victory."

Chang Mao pointed at the city of Pyongyang, which was close at hand, and laughed: "When Xue Xian lands in Nanpu and encircles Pyongyang with our army from north to south, I will let Li Fangyuan die here!"

Wang Bi nodded seriously, and finally asked curiously.

"By the way, how did the grand master know that Pyongyang is an empty city?"

Chang Mao's hand hovering in mid-air also paused, and he smiled wryly.

Yes, how did Chen Yunfu judge it?

Gee.

Or how to say that someone is a grand master and plans Kyushu.

Really, predict things like a god!

(End of this chapter)