At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 125 Breaking Junggar

Garthlan's pupils contracted sharply, and he shouted, "Quick, stop them!"

However, what he answered was a rain of arrows, overwhelming the sky.

The soldiers were in a hurry, and people kept falling to the ground with arrows.

The cavalry on the opposite side went down the mountain like tigers and rushed straight into the depths of the camp. At the same time, there was a sound of shouting and killing from behind.

On the city wall, the Oirats were powerless and began to retreat.

Chen Mao followed the prestige and saw that the other party's camp was in a mess, and his face immediately showed joy.

Reinforcements are here!

"Open the city gate and attack!"

The defenders stationed in Hami rushed out and rushed towards the Wala camp.

Beihaiwei was already killing all directions. Under the leadership of Hu Lin, Suzhou Wei also rushed into the enemy camp after Beihaiwei.

Coupled with Chen Mao's military strength, the Wala people were attacked by the Ming army at both ends, causing countless casualties.

Garthlan's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, he wanted to run, but he was blocked by people, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Kill the enemy!"

Since he couldn't run away, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

God seemed to think that this scene was not enough to watch, the sky suddenly darkened, and then the wind howled, thunder and lightning roared, and heavy rain poured down.

The blood mixed with the mud, dyed the whole earth red.

Garthlan rushed left and right, waving the saber in his hand vigorously, and slashed at a Ming soldier.

Whoosh!
A feathered arrow pierced through the rain and nailed to his right shoulder.

Heart-piercing pain came, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground.

The Ming army on the opposite side took advantage of the situation and moved forward, stabbing straight with their spears.

Garthlan took advantage of the situation and rolled over, picked up the saber with his left hand, and smashed the spear in front of him with all his might.

However, during the scuffle, there were Ming troops in front, back, left, and right. He only stared at the enemy in front of him, but he didn't realize that a spear was stabbing towards him silently behind him.

puff!
Garthlan paused, and looked down, only to see that his chest was pierced, exposing a three-inch long spear point.

Blood flowed out along the rain, and all the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away, his knees softened, and he fell to his knees.

Seeing the death of the coach, the morale of the Oirat people plummeted. They had completely lost their combat effectiveness and collapsed like a landslide. Everyone was just scrambling to escape, colliding and trampling each other. Countless people were killed and injured. There was wailing everywhere.

At this time, the Junggar tribe stationed in the west of the city finally came to kill them. There were 3 people, and they were all in the dark.

However, the Ming army didn't seem to take these people seriously, and rushed forward directly.

When the two armies met, another group of people turned their backs.

I thought it was an evenly matched battle, but I didn't expect that the [-] army of Junggar would collapse at the first touch, and it was already defeated as soon as it entered the battle.

On the contrary, the Ming army fought more and more bravely. The cavalry continued to attack the opponent's formation, and then the infantry separated and outflanked, just like cutting wheat, harvesting the enemy's life.

Summer rainstorms come and go quickly.

The clouds dissipated and the sun rose again.

Under the city of Hami, the battle has ended, and the Ming army is cleaning the battlefield.

Chen Mao and Ha Ming met again, very excited.

He is a veteran of the four dynasties and has made great military exploits, but Ha Ming is just a low-level Jinyiwei captain, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

At the combat meeting on New Year's Eve, the two met for the first time.

From then on, Chen Maocai got to know this Mongolian man.

He has a burly figure and an extraordinary temperament. If he was under his tent, he would have stood out a long time ago. Unfortunately, he was buried for a long time when he met treacherous officials like Wang Zhen and Ma Shun.

Fortunately, the emperor knew people with insight and discovered this person.

After three days of farewell, people should look at each other with admiration, and Ha Ming at this time is no longer what it used to be.

"Ha Ming, do you still recognize the old man?"

Ha Ming wiped the blood and mud off his face, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty has met Ning Yanghou!"

Chen Mao laughed, pulled Ha Ming, and said, "Let's go into the city!"

Behind the two of them, Hu Lin had a strange expression on his face.

I came all the way from Suzhou to help you out, how about you, forget the old love when you have a new love?

Thinking of this, he trotted over and shouted: "Ning Yanghou, Commander Ha!"

Chen Mao turned around and beckoned: "Commander Hu, let's go to the city and talk about it."

Along the way, Chen Mao kept greeting Ha Ming and asked about Beihaiwei's situation.

Ha Ming told the battle situation along the way in detail. The more Hu Lin listened, the more shocked he was. It turned out that the emperor had already ambushed him.

He finally understood why Chen Mao paid so much attention to Ha Ming. He set off from the capital, crossed Nuer Gandusi, went west along the Onan River to Beihai, recruited local tribes, fought against the Raksha people, and then went from Beihai to the rear of Wala, beheading Boyan, Duan Yexian's old camp, sounds like an understatement, but when you think about it carefully, you don't know how many difficulties and obstacles there are.

The three of them came to Chen Mao's house, spread out a map, and began to discuss.

Ha Ming was quite familiar with the battle situation on the front line, so he took the lead to say: "Jing Concubine sent troops from Liaodong, the emperor's central army went north from Yumuchuan, and the whole Monan has been taken under my command, and now the remaining troops of the Junggar tribe are also taken by our army. Destroyed, Oirat and Tartar are gone."

Chen Mao said excitedly: "Your Majesty's merit is comparable to Taizong Taizu's. The recovery of Mobei is just around the corner!"

But Hu Lin said with lingering fear: "Ning Yanghou, Commander Ha, I think the battle line is too long?"

Chen Mao shook his head and asked, "So what if the battle line is stretched?"

"The battle line is stretched, and supply is a problem. I think at the moment, we should stabilize our position at this time and plan it slowly."

"The old man disagrees!"

Chen Mao pointed to the map and said: "As long as Hami City is occupied, the entire Junggar can be swept away. Why don't we send troops in three directions, taking advantage of the emptiness of Junggar's troops, and take it down in one fell swoop!"

"Ning Yanghou, isn't this too hasty?"

"Qianqiu Weiye is right in front of you, why are you hesitating?"

"However, the order I received is to cooperate with Lord Hou to take down Hami. If there is no order from the imperial court, it would be inappropriate to continue to go further west, right?"

"If there is a problem, the old man will bear it alone!"

"Don't worry, Lord Hou. I just think that this matter should be discussed in a long-term way. What's more, Junggar is full of Gobi Desert. Even if it is conquered, these lands cannot be used. There is no need to mobilize people like this."

Seeing that the two were in a dispute, Ha Ming stood up and said: "Commander Hu is right. As far as I can see, the Marquis's troops are stationed in Hami, and they should not act rashly. Wei continued to advance westward, sweeping Junggar."

Chen Mao frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said: "What you said makes sense, then use Hami City as your base camp. When Beihaiwei advances westward, if you encounter difficulties, you can return to Hami at any time, and the old man will send someone to meet you. "

After the three discussed, they prepared separately, and Beihaiwei set off again to kill the hinterland of Junggar.

Almost all the men of the Junggar tribe went to the battlefield, and only the old and weak women and children remained in the tribe, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Beihaiwei is full of elite cavalry, and where they pass, not a single blade of grass grows.

(End of this chapter)