Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Chapter 188 I broke my promise, it’s done (4k)

After listening to everyone's suggestions, Yang Xian smiled and said, "It seems that everyone's fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high."

Upon hearing Yang Xian's words, all the soldiers in the tent immediately shut up and remained quiet.

The successive victories during this period have raised Yang Xian's personal prestige to unprecedented heights.

In a place like the military, the strong have always been worshiped.

In addition, in the past two years, the shocking dragon roar outside Peiping City has been rumored among the border troops, which has a legendary color.

Yang Xian glanced at the crowd and said, "Chen Heng."

"The end will be here." Chen Heng responded loudly with his hands clasped in fists.

"As soon as possible, clarify the list of previously meritorious soldiers and send them to Nanjing via rail train to ask for merit for the brothers." Yang Xian said.

"Yes!"

"Also, immediately send a message to the Liaodong Commandery, instructing them to send out troops to harass Naha Chu, and let me see Naha Chu's soldiers on the grassland. They are the only ones to ask."

"Marquis Shen, if you want to mobilize Liaodong's army and horses, you must ask His Majesty for permission." Gu Cheng stood up and said.

"I'm going to be out here, but I'm not going to accept your order." Yang Xian glanced at Gu Cheng, and then said. "Okay, that's it, everyone does his job."

"Yes!"

Wang Baobao has now become a lone soldier on the Mobei grassland.

It's time to have a decisive battle with him.

Yang Xian then called Sheng Yong and asked him to go back and report to the Yuan Lord, saying that the Ming army's move this time was all because Wang Baobao took the initiative to provoke the war. After killing Wang Baobao, they would retreat.

Faced with the pressure of the Ming army.

Wang Baobao's army retreated from Yema River (today's Kerulun River in Mongolia) to Tula River (today's Ulaanbaatar West in Mongolia), and finally to Lingbei in northern Inner Mongolia. It was finally impossible to retreat.

Early January, Lingbei.

The 15-strong army led by Yang Xian met the [-]-strong army led by Wang Baobao.

On the endless prairie, two seas of people gradually approached.

"Wang Baobao, you lured me all the way here. Did you originally plan to fight me here?"

Yang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Baobao's army in the distance.

Even at the expense of troops and generals, we must also lure the enemy deep into the enemy's territory.

What Wang Baobao did was to choose a favorable terrain.

"Then I will fulfill you."

The deputy general Chen Heng rode over and said, "Report to the commander-in-chief and report to the horse. There are no other troops coming around!"

It's a pity that Wang Baobao, so passionate and loyal, ended up paying the wrong price.

He originally thought of relying on Wang Ting and Liaodong troops to attack from three sides.

Only in this way can we pose a real threat to the Ming Army's musketeers.

Of course, this is just what Wang Baobao thinks.

The reason why Yang Xian chose to come out from the rear was naturally because he was fully prepared.

They have not only Hongwu rifles, but also improved artillery and explosive packs similar to those of later generations.

Even if Beiyuan's soldiers and horses are all out, Yang Xian is sure that he can take them down.

But if that were the case, casualties would be inevitable.

Wang Baobao here.

"Your Majesty, we are surrounded." Chi Chaer said sadly with red eyes. "Whether it is the soldiers and horses of Liaodong or the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, not a single soldier has been seen!"

"Your Majesty, we have been abandoned!"

Wang Baobao was silent.

Originally they wanted to surround the Ming army, but in the end they were surrounded instead.

He looked up to the sky.

If the Yuan Lord and King Kaiyuan really come to help according to his plan, this battle may not really be possible.

In Wang Baobao's view, if he can win this battle, it will be worth paying the price to fight again.

At that time, Beiyuan can be exchanged for at least ten years of rest and recuperation.

But now everything is too late.

There is no medicine in the world that can regret.

Wang Baobao sighed softly in his heart.

Wang Baobao recovered his thoughts, his eyes became determined again, and he shouted loudly: "Gather the army and rush out."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chicha'er responded loudly.

The royal court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, does King Qi really don't need to send troops to support him?" Ha Cizhang asked.

"The people are cunning and their words cannot be trusted."

The Yuan Lord glanced at Ha Ji Zhang and sneered, "Does Ai Qing think I'm stupid enough to trust Ming Ren?"

"Of course I know that Mingren asked Sheng Yong to come back to deliver the message. He just wanted to hold us back and prevent us from sending troops to help King Qi."

What Yuan Zhu didn't say was that compared to Mingren, it was King Qi and Wang Baobao who really kept him awake.

Nowadays, the central control of Yuanting is declining day by day, but Wang Baobao's voice among the clan members is getting louder and louder.

This made Yuanzhu feel very uneasy.

"Don't worry, my dear, King Qi has many powerful generals under his command. No one knows that his elite cavalry is the most powerful force on the grassland. It's not like Zhu Yuanzhang has never sent troops to fight before. Even Xu Da's attack failed to defeat Qi. The king's subordinates are getting a bargain, let alone the unknown Yang Xian." Yuan Zhu said with a smile.

"But King Qi sent someone to send a message saying that the situation is not optimistic. Mingren's firepower is fierce and many brothers have died."

Ha Cizhang was about to say more, but was interrupted by the Yuan Lord who raised his hand and said: "Since it is a war, there are no undead people. I have already sent a letter to King Kaiyuan of Liaodong and asked them to send troops to help."

"The last remaining troops in Yuanting must not be dispatched easily until life or death is at stake."

After saying this, the Yuan Lord turned around and left.

In his opinion, the more soldiers under Wang Baobao's command died, the better.

Liaodong side.

King Kaiyuan received letters from Wang Baobao and Yuan Zhu respectively.

But now he has good reasons not to send troops.

It’s not that I don’t want to help you. I’m also being targeted by the Ming army and I have too much time to take care of myself.

Regarding the judgment of the battle situation, Kaiyuan King Naha Chu had the same opinion as Yuan Zhu. He also believed that the Ming army could not do anything to Wang Baobao.

If Wang Baobao could be defeated so easily, there would be no need to wait until today.

It is precisely because of the mutual calculations among the senior officials within Yuanting, coupled with the misjudgment of the situation, that finally created a situation where Wang Baobao, a strange man of a generation, was isolated and helpless.

Return to the grassland battlefield.

Wang Baobao, who was forced into a desperate situation, could only launch a final wave of escape against the Ming army, trying to break out of the encirclement.

Only by doing this can there be a chance of survival.

Wang Baobao gave an order and the Beiyuan army was dispatched.

8 people came like a flood.

By coincidence, the direction they chose to break out was exactly where Yang Xian was.

Yang Xian held a telescope and carefully watched the coming Beiyuan cavalry.

He silently calculated their speed in his mind.

raised his hand.

There was only one pair of telescopes, so it was natural to trick Zhu Di.

I just didn’t expect that the other party would believe it so easily.

This thing, Yang Xian plans to become the standard equipment for senior officers of the Ming Dynasty in the future. It is really important to obtain intelligence on the battlefield.

"Gunner ready!"

Seeing Yang Xian's gesture, Chen Heng shouted loudly.

In the army, the artillerymen immediately began to load the shells and were ready to fire at any time.

"Listen to my orders later and be ready to fire right in the middle!" It was not only Yang Xian's body that was changed by the system's merit points, but also the entire spirit, energy, and spirit evolved together.

There was a hint of domineering in Yang Xian's calm tone.

"Be sure to completely blow the opponent to pieces! The musketeers of the Shenji Camp in the front row are ready, and fire from the three arrows!"

These soldiers under Wang Baobao are indeed elite.

The cavalry was very fast and reached the place of three arrows in a blink of an eye.

Since they were trying to break through, they increased the speed of their war horses to the extreme.

Looking at the whole scene, it looks like a surging wave, which is very spectacular.

Yang Xian was in charge of the Chinese army and issued the order to open fire.

Thousands of musketeers from the Shenji Battalion in the front row immediately pulled the triggers under their fingers.

The smoke filled the room.

The row of Beiyuan cavalry rushing at the front had already fallen to the ground.

Then there was a series of "bang bang bang" gunshots and the wails of men and horses.

Incessantly.

The inexplicable Beiyuan cavalry fell from their horses, and the huge impact of the Hongwu rifle even sent them and their horses flying out, and then they were trampled into a pulp by their companions who came from behind.

Seeing that the opponent's formation was completely in chaos.

Yang Xian shouted loudly: "Artilleryman, fire!"

The improved artillery began to show its power.

Countless artillery shells drew beautiful parabolas in the air, landed in the middle of the enemy camp, and bombed!
At the distance of three arrows between the Yuan army and the Ming army, an invisible wall seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

Groups of Beiyuan cavalry fell to the ground one after another as if they had hit this invisible wall.

I'm so stunned that I can't even take a step forward!
Wang Baobao was at the rear of the army. When he saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "Back off! Back off!"

He even took the horn from the commanding officer and blew it himself.

But now is the time when Beiyuan Jingqi's charge is at its fiercest, so how can they turn around at will.

They were riding horses, not driving, and they braked whenever they were told.

After hearing the sound of the retreating horn, someone subconsciously tightened the reins in their hands. This made the already very chaotic formation even more chaotic.

Countless cannonballs soared into the sky and fell into the Yuan army camp.

The sound of explosion resounded throughout the world.

In an instant, fire was everywhere and severed limbs were flying.

"Your Majesty!" Chichaer looked back and saw that the Ming army on the other side of the encirclement was also coming this way.

Chichaer's eyes were red, he looked at Wang Baobao beside him, and shouted loudly.

It can be said that Wang Baobao is the spiritual sustenance of all of them.

They are all waiting for Wang Baobao to make a decision.

But in the face of such a situation, what can Wang Baobao do.

Wang Baobao's mouth was full of bitterness.

This is already a dead end with no way out.

"Your Majesty, how about we surrender?" Chi Cha'er said.

Wang Baobao looked at the tribesmen struggling in the sea of ​​​​fire, and the voice of Chichaer beside him kept echoing in his ears.

"Such a court is not worth our lives."

"Your Majesty, for the sake of these remaining brothers, let us surrender!"

"Your Majesty, it's too late!"

"Raise the white flag!"

Saying this sentence seemed to have exhausted all Wang Baobao's strength.

The whole person looked ten years older in an instant.

the other side.

Chen Heng noticed the white flag erected in the enemy camp and said, "Commander, the Yuan army has raised the white flag."

Are you finally surrendering?
This was what Yang Xian had expected. He used means to force Wang Baobao to the point where he had no way forward or retreat, in order to make him surrender.

Yang Xian raised his hand and said, "Give me the order. The Shenji Battalion will retreat with great fire, and the sword and shield soldiers will step forward."

"Yes!" Chen Heng immediately accepted the order and went down.

On the other side, Beiyuan's cavalry finally stabilized their formation and began to retreat.

But in this short period of contact, nearly 3 people died on Beiyuan's side.

Times have really changed.

3 people, in the past, just washed their necks and stood still and let the other party chop them.

How many blades do you need to cut and curl?

"Your Majesty, I will go over and contact you."

Seeing Wang Baobao nodding, Chichaer rode alone towards the Ming army camp.

When he arrived at the formation, Chichaer took off his weapons in front of Yang Xian and all the Ming army generals.

He dismounted, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly.

"We are willing to surrender!"

Yang Xian looked up and saw in front of him, the Mongolian cavalry dismounted one after another, took off their weapons at the same time, and began to tie themselves up and wait for the Ming army to take over.

The corners of Yang Xian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

Wang Baobao has solved the problem here, and it is only a matter of time before he conquers the entire Mobei.

The road ahead is already smooth.

Beijing.

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The news that Yang Xian defeated Wang Baobao's army spread back to the capital.

Zhu Biao smiled and said: "Father, Yang Qing has actually done something that even Uncle Xu can't do. It's really incredible."

Zhu Yuanzhang said "hmm" softly.

These days, Zhu Biao always talks about Yang Xian, and his ears almost feel like calluses.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao's expression, which was almost an expression of admiration.

In his opinion, this kind of expression should not appear on Zhu Biao's face, and it was time to give him a heads up.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Boss, you have to remember one thing, that is, no matter how outstanding Yang Xian is, he is only your minister."

Zhu Biao heard the meaning of Zhu Yuanzhang's words, and the smile on his face also faded, and said: "Father, what Yang Qing has done this time is a huge contribution."

"No matter how well the ministers do, it is their duty." Zhu Yuanzhang said with a bad face.

After hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Zhu Biao stood up and excused himself and said, "My son is going to the Governor's Mansion to deliver the decree, and is he going to the Ministry of Punishment by the way?"

"Why are you going to the Ministry of Justice?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked inexplicably.

"Yang Xian is good at mobilizing troops and horses in Liaodong. I will discuss with the Minister of Punishment to convict him of being good at it." Zhu Biao said angrily, turned around and left.

"Come back, ah!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted quickly.

Hearing the shouts from behind, Zhu Biao stopped and turned to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, not to mention the resentment in his little eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Biao and said, "I was just..."

"I broke my promise, it's done."

The smile returned to Zhu Biao's face. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "All my sons and ministers understand what my father said."

"It's just that Erchen is not that kind of person, and Yang Qing is not that kind of person either."

"What father is worried about will not happen."

After listening to Zhu Biao's words, Zhu Yuanzhang became angry, pointed at himself, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm that kind of person, right?"

OK, OK, OK!

(End of this chapter)