At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 349
"Captain~" The messenger Shan Limin rushed in and shouted: "Naiyan's palace tent was attacked, his troops were defeated, Naiyan died, and Huang Hai took Naiyan's body to the outside of the military stronghold."

"What?" The regiment leader Feng Wei stood up and cursed: "Trash, let him build a wall but he refused, let him put strict warning on it, he thought the rear area was safe, but now he is dead and his family is destroyed, he is really the one to blame."

"Old Feng." Chief of Staff Liu Chengping said: "Notify General Cheng immediately to send additional reinforcements to prepare for the Tatar attack."

Feng Wei immediately made arrangements.

After a while, all the officers gathered together and made preparations after receiving the mission. Feng Wei himself met Huang Hai.

The night attack was so sudden that Huang Hai and his party didn't have time to put on too many clothes. They were almost stiff after running wildly all night.

I ate a bowl of chili soup with the fire on the stove, and finally I felt relieved.

After telling what happened, Huang Hai complained with lingering fear: "The ministries in front are controlling the key points. If the Yuan army can touch them without anyone noticing, there must be a traitor."

"It's useless to talk more. Let's talk about who is leading the enemy's troops and what their strength is!" Feng Wei asked.

"The leader of the army is Yuxi Timur. The strength of the troops is unknown, but they are equipped with muskets. I am very sure." Huang Hai replied.

It can also provide a piece of information, but it’s not completely useless!Feng Wei concealed his disdain and asked Huang Hai to go down and rest.

As for Naiyan's body, he didn't even look at it.

Huang Hai left, and Feng Wei immediately asked someone to pass this information back.

It's a musket, but it's normal for the Yuan army to have this equipment, after all, it's been so many years.

Just after the messenger left, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes outside the army village. The snow inside the village was shivering, and the ice cones under the eaves were falling down.

"Zhi Niang, [-] troops have arrived?" Feng Wei cursed and climbed onto the watchtower in the village.

"Captain, one man and two horses, five thousand troops." The lookout reported.

There was no need for him to say it, Feng Wei could see it himself.

At this time, Yuwa Shi, who led the troops, also had a headache when he saw the walls of the military camp.

The wall was four feet high and its surface was shiny, obviously made of water.

Don't underestimate the ice wall. In this cold winter month, it is stronger than bricks and stones. If it is mixed with vegetation, artillery will have no effect.

"Zhiniang thief, it is necessary to repair like this for a mere military village?" Yuwa scolded.

But he didn't know how boring the soldiers in the village were.

I had nothing to do, so I could only keep making the wall higher and thicker, so it became like this.

But now that you are here, of course you have to fight.

Seeing that the Yuan army was in an offensive posture, the Song army made preparations.

The cold winter is long, and everyone not only builds snowmen and skates, but also does back-and-forth exercises frequently.

On both sides, there were more than [-] soldiers on each side, including musketeers, sky thunder hands, and unknown hands mixed in with quilts on their backs. This was the first time Song Jun saw them.

There were five hundred soldiers on each side of the other two sides. They did not launch an attack and were only used as a containment.

"Pay attention to those carrying quilts and take special care of them." Feng Wei ordered.

In fact, there is no need for him to say it. The military camp is full of veterans who know what to do.

After a while, the Yuan soldiers entered the range of the artillery, but the artillery did not fire.

It's too scattered and it's not cost-effective to fire.

At fifty steps, the Yuan army musketeers stopped, while the others continued forward.

"Fire!"

With a loud shout, Song Bing stood up, put his gun out of the shooting hole above his head, and pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang~
There was a volley of gunfire, and dozens of Yuan soldiers were immediately knocked over. Perhaps they were not shot, but just lay down subconsciously.The precision shooters did not care about anything else, but only targeted the existence of the quilt-backed ones, and called them one by one.

The Yuan Bing musketeers immediately counterattacked, but Song Bing only had a palm-sized shooting hole in front of him, and it took a lot of luck to get the bullets in.

The two sides exchanged three rounds of kung fu, and all the beings in the quilt were knocked to the ground.

It is easy to judge whether to play dead or not. It depends on whether there is red in the snow.

Seeing that his own people suffered a big loss, Yuwa said bitterly: "Withdraw!"

If we don't retreat, we are already a tired army. If we turn to a strong attack after the test attack is frustrated, we are afraid that we will all be left here.

One day after returning to the palace tent, Yuwashi saw the Yuan soldiers who had stayed behind reorganizing the prisoners.

There were [-] people gathered in the Naiyan palace tent camp. In the night attack, more than [-] people were killed and injured, and more than [-] people fled. Half of the population was still there, including more than [-] young men.

Not too much, just half of it, you can double the strength of your troops.

There are not many guns and artillery in Naiyan, but there are many bows, arrows, swords, guns and armors here, and there are a lot of them. If you pull them out, you will have a good army.

A team of five people is set up as a corps leader, ten people are set up as a leader, and a hundred people are set up as a hundred households. They are all Yuan soldiers.

Of course, Naiyan's relatives were all singled out, and the unimportant ones were killed on the spot. The important ones were taken back and presented as prisoners to the palace to make up for the long war.

Of course, the above treatment is limited to men, and women are assigned locally to boost morale.

Naiyan's tribe didn't resist.

The rules of the grassland are like this, the loser must obey or become fertilizer.

When Yuwa fell into Naiyan's king's tent, he saw him roasting sweet potatoes on the stove.

After turning over the sweet potatoes, Yuxi Timur sighed: "Look at the Naiyan camp. Every tent has an iron stove. This shows that there is a lot of steel in the Song Dynasty."

Yuwashi didn't care about steel production, and said: "Marshal, the Song army is nearby, and I'm afraid they will attack."

"It doesn't matter." Yuxi Timur said: "When the wall is repaired, he will die if he lets him have thousands of troops!"

It was only then that Yuwashi remembered that the fence was indeed being repaired outside when he came in.

Gather ice and snow, mix with vegetation and compact it, then pour water on it, and it will be strong in half an hour.

Yuwa was relieved and said: "There are just so many prisoners. If the Song army gets into trouble when they attack, I'm afraid it will become a constraint."

"We are all sons of the grassland, how can we possibly surrender to the Han people?" Yuxi Timur said confidently: "As long as Naiyan does not show his face, there will be no chaos in the camp. After all, we are the orthodox masters of the grassland."

"I didn't see Naiyan's body, but the arrow must have penetrated his neck, so he must be dead," Yuwashi said.

"Consider him dead." Yuxi Timur said: "When the army is reorganized, immediately go south to raid all the ministries.

They still focused on recruiting and surrendering. After so many years of fighting, the population of the grasslands was reduced so much that the Han fishermen could not benefit. "

While the two were discussing, the center of Yuanting, Zhenjin, had already sent away an army.

The Yuan army raided Mengjinguan and naturally wanted to strike while the iron was hot. It would be best to take back Luoyang in one go.

Back at the palace, Zhenjin asked again about spring plowing in the coming year.

Heli Huosun said: "The new seeds are in good condition and will be cultivated after spring. After the harvest next autumn, we will surely receive enough seeds to supply the whole country."

"Good." Zhenjin smiled and said: "Song State thought that it could cut off communication by guarding the border, but it didn't expect that the northern land was vast, how could it be fortified everywhere!"

Song Ting naturally guarded against sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn, but they were grown all over the country. It was not surprising that Yuan Ting obtained the seeds.

It's just that unlike the greenhouses in the Song Dynasty, Yuanting got sweet potatoes and corn in the autumn and had to wait until spring to breed them.

(End of this chapter)