Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 433 A Rare Victory in Qing History

There is a saying in the art of war, one drum up momentum, then decline, and three times exhaust.

The Tatars' frontal attack failed to achieve results for a long time, resulting in a slight loss of vigor. In addition, the two flanks were pierced by the Ming cavalry's continuous assault. Avoid the appearance.

Dai Cishen could see clearly from the tower, so Chi Jie said that the opportunity had come.

When there is chaos, it is easy to be defeated, and when one is defeated, it is defeated everywhere.

The 13 Ming Army and the 12 Tatar Army launched a big battle at the position 130 miles north of the foothills of Kent Khan.

It can also be called the big battle.

The Tatar army fell in pieces, and the battlefield was full of frightened and fleeing horses.

Here, the Tatars who fell under the horse were worse than being shot, because their end was often trampled into a pulp.

Under the rapidly accumulating battle losses, the Tatar army was fatally out of touch.

"It's over!"

Alu's face was like ashes, and he was familiar with military art since he was a child and had fought with Mahamu for seven or eight years. He knew very well what the disconnection at this moment meant.

The generals of the Ming army are not embroidered pillows, so it is impossible to miss this opportunity.

Sure enough, Dai Cishen made the deployment immediately.

"Command Su Nanyong, cut the battlefield, cut the battlefield!"

The 13 Tatar army was divided into two by the [-] cavalry led by Sunanyong. The number of surrounded Tatar troops was about [-], and they had to face the same [-] Ming infantry.

Cavalry fighting infantry, do they still have an advantage in facing the steel defense line composed of shields and spears in the case of anti-encirclement?

Anyway, the battle lines of the Ming army began to close, and the shield and spear wall steadily advanced to compress the battlefield, just like tanks crushing infantry. During the squeeze, countless Tatar troops were stabbed into blood gourds alive.

Their war horses could not run on the narrow battlefield. Even if the outermost part could run, they would not be able to break out from the [-] Ming cavalry of the Yong tribe in southern Jiangsu at all.

The only fate waiting for the [-] Tatar troops is to be wiped out!

Alutai was desperate.

He must abandon these [-] compatriots and retreat from the battlefield as soon as possible.

but.

"It doesn't take much to lose consciousness!"

Arutai's eyes were wide open, and he almost bled: "You are also a Mongolian, a descendant of the great Genghis Khan, don't you have the heart to be a knife of the Han people and kill us compatriots?"

It was none other than one of the leaders of the Mongolian tribes in Monan who stopped Alutai from retreating westward.

"Since my father descended to Daming 36 years ago, Daming has never regarded us as barbarians and aliens. We have enough food and clothing, and the kindness is as heavy as a mountain. It is said that a scholar dies for a confidant. I am a citizen of the Ming Dynasty without knowledge, and I should serve the Ming Dynasty. .”

The young Tuozhi Buhua said bluntly: "Brother Sang and the others are the traitors, and I, Tuozhi Buhua, fought for the country, fortunately."

Alutai can see that the dementia in front of him has been completely sinicized long ago, and it is unrealistic to expect that dementia will awaken the righteousness of the nation and let him go.

"Alutai, you surrender."

Tuozhi Buhua raised his knife and pointed at Arutai: "I, Tuozhi Buhua, swear to Changshengtian with my life, as long as you surrender, the Ming army will not kill you, regardless of the army or civilians.

King Yu of the Ming Dynasty, Jinkou Yuyan, promised that the Ming army would not kill a single prisoner except for the two herdsmen of the Eight Neighbors and Zara Yier during the Northern Expedition. "

Alutai sneered suddenly.

"Since it is said that the prisoners will not be killed, why do you have to take out two separate ones."

"As the Khan of the Asut tribe, don't you know the family origin of these two tribes? They are the tribe of Prime Minister Boyan of the Yuan Dynasty. It's on.

The Han people are tolerant, but it does not mean that they will forget history and hatred, so this point is not negotiable. "

Unconsciousness did not take a big shout: "Arutai Khan, your time, your tribal people and Erlang's time is running out, if you don't surrender, do you want the whole family, old and young, to die on this vast prairie?" Do you want to return to the embrace of Changshengtian!"

Alutai turned his head, glanced at Erlang, who was already exhausted behind him, and looked at the fifty thousand people who were abandoned by him in the encirclement of the Ming army who were dying in the distance. He turned his head and closed his eyes in pain. .

"It doesn't take much to lose consciousness. You are just a dog for the Han people. How can you promise Ben Khan that you will not die if you surrender."

"I have sworn to Changshengtian with my own life, if you surrender and be killed, I will die with you without losing consciousness."

Alutai smiled desolately, threw down the scimitar in his hand and said to the left and right: "Since this is the case, those who wish to surrender will surrender with Ben Khan, and those who do not want to surrender can break through by themselves."

The guards looked at each other, dropped their knives on the ground, got off their horses and knelt down.

"I'll wait, let's go!"

On July 13th of the second year of Kyushu, Dai Cishen, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Northern Frontier Army of the Ming Dynasty, led 130 troops [-] miles north of the foothills of Kent Khan, and defeated the Tatars.

The Great Khan of the Tatar tribe, Alutai, led the crowd to surrender, with as many as 11 soldiers, and 6000 herdsmen of the Tatar tribe.

This battle is the most fruitful battle since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, a total of eleven battles against the Mongolian regime.

Even the battle to recover Liaodong, the battle to recover Yunnan, the battle to recover Ganxi, and the great victory in Yuerhai are far less fruitful and brilliant than this war.

This battle announced that the nomadic regime that stretched across the Mobei grassland and threatened China's northern Xinjiang for thousands of years has officially withdrawn from the stage of history.

Even though there are still the remnants of Yasudel's Northern Yuan Dynasty and the Wala tribe led by Mahamu on the prairie, the location of these two regimes is far away from Tanglu Mountain and its northwest region, that is, Siberia and the later generations. The Kazakh region is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains.

And Kent Khan Mountain is the Ulaanbaatar of later generations.

Seven hundred miles to the north, you will arrive at Lake Baikal, the pearl of Asia.

Following Arutai's surrender, Tuo Huan, the son of Wang Bi who was left behind to stop him, also put down his arms and announced his surrender. Wang Bi rushed to the old camp of the Tatar tribe with [-] captives, and met Dai Cishen.

Wang Bicai is the commander-in-chief of the northern frontier defense force.

At this moment, our righteous commander-in-chief no longer mentions the matter of committing suicide and apologizing.

"Kill 15 prisoners, and send the results to Nanjing. His Majesty King Yu will be so happy that he won't be able to sleep for a few days."

Wang Bi thought happily, he felt that the merits and demerits were equal to each other, and since Lan Yu was his elder brother, if he could say a few good words for him, would he still have to die?
In war, it is normal to win or lose. Who can guarantee that there is no fault at all.

If it hadn't been for him, Wang Bi, who led the army to hold on to Alutai, how could it be Dai Cishen's turn to sweep the caves?
Thinking of this, Wang Bi became more at ease.

"General, this Wang Bute doesn't eat food anymore."

Su Nanyong whispered in Dai Cishen's ear: "It's fine if he doesn't thank you, but he also boasts about how much he has done, what is it?"

Dai Cishen smiled and picked up his glass towards Nanjing.

"Congratulations to the king!"

(End of this chapter)