Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 431 You Hit You, I Hit Mine

Dai Cishen is really confused now.

It's just that no Tatars were found in the Luju River, and it is really unreasonable that there are no traces of Tatars in the Onan River.

What's the matter, the Tatars fled directly to the North Sea Ice Field to become savages after hearing the news that Ming Dynasty was about to make a northern expedition?
Dai Cishen obviously did not believe in this possibility, so he approached Su Nanyong and asked him for his opinion.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Sunanyong was also puzzled. He said: "I have been in Dongshengwei for several years, and I know the habits of grassland people. They live by water and grass. In winter, they travel south and send a small army through the Yin Mountains to fight the autumn wind in Monan. , What they do is to be able to plunder some food and clothing for the winter.

It can be said that where there are aquatic plants is the home of grassland people, leaving aquatic plants is a dead end.

The Luju River and the Onan River are the breeding grounds of grassland people, and it is impossible for them to give up here. "

Dai Cishen rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Old Su, I know what you said, don't forget, I have been a soldier in Monan for many years."

Su Nanyong scratched his head and smiled: "Yes, you are my old leader."

"Don't be joking, find the Tatars first." Dai Cishen stood beside the sand table with his arms folded, his eyebrows fixed in thought: "It's strange to say that there is no movement from Wang Bi's side, and it is impossible for the Tatars to escape to Oara. Let's go to the ground."

"It should be impossible." Su Nanyong stood side by side, and said: "Let's not say whether Wala will take them in, just a little bit, the Tatar tribe is four or five thousand miles away from Wala, and tens of thousands of people have migrated on a large scale. It is impossible for Dongshengwei to not notice it at all, so I think Tatar should still be hiding here."

"The grassland is vast and boundless, where can people hide and live?"

"There is a place."

After Su Nanyong said this, Dai Cishen was also startled.

The two looked at each other, looked at the sand table in unison, and said in unison.

"Kent Khan Foothills!"

"This is the only place where soldiers can be hidden."

Dai Cishen reacted immediately, and he asked Su Nanyong: "Kent Khan Mountain is Langjuxu Mountain."

"Correct."

"It must be here." Dai Cishen slammed his fist on the sand table: "The dastardly Tatars are pretty smart, they must have set up an ambush here, waiting for us to rush in to the Langjuxu Mountain to seal the sky Sacrifice, so that we can catch them all in one go."

"Take the time to contact General Wang Bi and remind him to be careful. He is looking for Tatars along the Tula River, the closest to Langjuxu Mountain."

Dai Cishen nodded approvingly: "Let's touch it too and see if it's the case."

The army moved as soon as it was said, and after a day of rest, Dai Cishen's troops pulled out their camp and left the Onan River, marching westward to the position of Langju Mountain.

In just three days, the scouts from the front battalion came to report.

"A large number of Tatar troops were found outside Langjuxu Mountain, numbering 10,000+."

The main force of the Tatars has been found!

Before Dai Cishen could be happy, Dai Cishen was taken aback by what the scout said next.

"In addition to the Tatar Army, the humble officer also found the flag of our army, which is General Wang Bi's headquarters."

Wang Bi?

Dai Cishen was startled, and immediately went to the front line, found a small hill and climbed up. He took out his binoculars to observe, and sure enough, he saw a large banner with the characters of Wang and the flag of the Ming army.

This discovery caused Dai Cishen to curse instantly.

"This Wang Bi must have been greedy for meritorious deeds, so he was surrounded by the Tatar army. He was a fool, and put a hundred thousand sons of mine in a desperate situation."

Su Nanyong was also annoyed, but he knew that it was useless to say these things now, the most urgent thing is to rescue Wang Bibu.

"The Tatar army is currently encircling Wang Bi's troops, but they have not launched an attack for a long time. This shows that they have plans to starve Wang Bi to death. This gives us enough time to deploy."

Dai Cishen immediately narrowed his eyes.

"You mean, anti-encirclement?"

"Our army is only 13, including 10,000 cavalry, including [-] cavalry from the Mongolian tribes in the southern part of Monan. It may not be so easy to encircle the [-]+ Tatar army."

"I didn't say to encircle this Tatar army." Sunanyong sneered: "10,000+ Tatar troops are here, where are their herdsmen tribes?"

Dai Cishen's eyes suddenly brightened.

Yes, the grassland people are not the body of the gods, and they can not eat or drink. Since the main force of the Tatar army is here, it means that hundreds of thousands of Tatar herdsmen must be not far away.

"Attacking their tribe will naturally break the siege of Wang Bi's tribe. Not only that, if our army eats the Tatar herdsmen, the 10,000+ Tatar army will starve to death on the prairie!"

Surrounding their rations is equivalent to surrounding 10,000+ Tatar troops.

This is called besieging Wei and saving Zhao, attacking the enemy must save!

"It depends on whether that bastard Wang Bi can hold on."

Dai Cishen spat out a mouthful of phlegm, hating iron and iron, and returned to the camp, leading the whole army to keep a hundred miles away from Langjuxu Mountain, so as not to be discovered by Tatar scouts.

Normal scouts are basically [-] to [-] miles away. Even in grassland operations, they rarely exceed [-] miles. Arutai couldn't even dream of a hundred miles.

How could he have imagined that the Ming army had such things as telescopes.

As long as you get within twenty miles and take a look with a telescope, you can spy some iconic things in the unobstructed environment of the prairie, such as the big flag.

In addition to the densely packed yurt camps of the grassland people for more than ten miles, it is also very easy to find.

Therefore, Alutai suffered from the technological gap.

Until now, Alutai hadn't noticed that Dai Cishen's troops had touched him, and he was leisurely roasting the leg of lamb, waiting for Wang Bijun in the encirclement to run out of food.

Did Wang Bijun run out of food?

broken.

It has been [-] days since Wang Bi's army was surrounded in Langjuxu Mountain. The army has long run out of food, and now it depends on killing war horses to satisfy their hunger.

The unshaven Wang Bi sat on a huge rock, his face was gloomy and his fighting spirit was low.

"Dai Cishen, you bastard, why haven't you come yet?"

With no rescue outside and no food and grass inside, Wang Bi's heart was so gloomy.

If hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters died here, Wang Bi didn't dare to know what would happen to him.

I am definitely a dead end, can the three clans still keep it?

Wang Qi fetched a pot of water, came over to pass it to Wang Bi, and at the same time said cautiously: "Father, the leader of the Tatars named Alutai sent an envoy to shout outside the valley again, asking us to surrender."

"Fuck your fucking fart."

Wang Bishui just took a sip, and threw it out angrily, cursing: "My son of the Han family will never be a slave, tell him that if he has the ability, he will come and kill us all, and want us to be traitors? There is no way!"

"Arutai didn't really want to persuade us to surrender, he just wanted to send someone to see if we still have enough food for a few days."

Li Yuan walked to the side, sighed and said, "By the way, let's break up our army's morale."

"Separate the hearts of the army?" Wang Bi sneered and said, "Our soldiers are all good men, how can there be anyone who is afraid of death and joins the enemy?"

"It is."

Li Yuan nodded, but his face was still full of sadness.

"Having said that, not being afraid of death does not mean that we will not die. Once the food is exhausted, Alutai will starve us to death."

"Where did Dai Cishen die?"

Listening to Wang Bi's curse, a trace of disgust flashed in Li Yuan's eyes.

At this moment, this situation was caused by Wang Bi's stupidity, and he even blamed the friendly army for not coming to the rescue in time.

Such a person is also worthy of being handsome.

Time passes day by day.

Seventeen days, eighteen days, twenty days.

Finally, Wang Bi's troops ran out of food.

When Alutai discovered that the defensive formation of the Ming army was loose and gapped, he knew that the soldiers of the Ming army were already hungry and exhausted!
"All troops attack!"

Arutai excitedly gave the order, but before his military order was sweated, a bloody prairie boy rushed in.

"Khan, the Ming army, the Ming army has surrounded the ancestral land!"

(End of this chapter)