Chapter 207 Elegy outside Shenyang City ()

Luo Yiguan and Mangui led more than 10,000 troops and were stationed in Wujing camp by Xiong Tingbi.

The purpose is simple, to attract Jiannu firepower and reduce the pressure on the frontal battlefield.

Now it seems that Jiannu is playing into Xiong Tingbi's hands.

However, the premise is that Wu Jing camp can hold out for an hour under the attack of the Jurchen cavalry, and at the same time, Zu Dashou, who is on the frontal battlefield, can face Shenyang Xiongcheng and win.

Therefore, when Luo Guanyuan looked at the endless black Jurchens appearing at the foot of the mountain in the distance, an icy chill came from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.

"Jurchen, did you get the wrong person?" When Luo Guanyi spoke, he felt his teeth chattering. It was not just fear, but a kind of panic.

Because according to the plan, it is impossible for the Jurchens to come here!

Did the Jurchens ignore Zu Dashou in front of Shenyang City?
  Shenyang City doesn’t want it anymore?
  And now, what happened on the frontal battlefield?

Moreover, so many Jurchens suddenly appeared here, and Xiong Tingbi did not give any advance warning. Does this mean that the movements of the Ming Dynasty army were completely controlled by the Jurchens?
  Luo Guanyi knew nothing about these things!
  Now it seems that Xiong Tingbi divided his troops into three groups, which is really too much!
  "General Luo, give the order! If we are surrounded by those Jurchens, it will be very bad!" Mangui was originally a Mongolian, and later joined the Han army. Due to his bravery in battle and a little planning, he was continuously promoted along the way. In three years, especially at the beginning of this year, from March to September, in six months, he was promoted from garrison general to deputy general.

Luo Yiguan was also a little surprised when he heard Man Gui, who had always been decisive in killing and fearless in the face of enemies several times his size, say such words: "Brother, I have never heard these words from you."

"Look at those Jurchens. If they don't eat up our troops, I'm afraid they won't give up!" Man Gui's heart was like a mirror. Even if he died in this battle, it would still have an effect. Many Jurchens died on the battlefield here. One, on the frontal battlefield, our army can reduce the pressure by one point.

"Sir! There are probably no less than ten thousand Jurchens in Yehu Mountain three miles away!" Luo Yiguan's several lieutenants also surrounded them at this time.

"Even if the Jurchens come out in full force, Hupiyi is not far from us. As long as we persist for a while, Hupiyi's reinforcements will arrive." Deputy General Luo Yanjun seemed to want to comfort everyone.

Yes, Wujing Camp is not far from Hupiyi. The straight-line distance is only more than ten miles. However, the mountain roads and virgin forests cut off the road. If the army sets out, it will need to take a detour. It will take at least two hours to reach Hupiyi from Wujing Camp. Piyi.

Moreover, the premise is that Xiong Tingbi is willing to send troops to support his fellow soldiers in Wu Jing camp.

For a time, the atmosphere in the camp was extremely gloomy.

bass! ! !
  Man Gui drew out the long knife from his waist. Under the rising sun, the blade was filled with ice and cold. His face was already ferocious, but now he was holding a steel knife, and his face was even more sinister: "The Wu Jing Camp is located at a high place. We are waiting for you." To stay here, we just need to hold on. It won't take three hours. If we win the battle, we can return to support Hupiyi. If we die in the battle, we can also share the pressure of the frontal battlefield and prepare for this annihilation. Houjin, dedicate your own merits.”

"Brother Man is right," Luo Yiguan's face has turned from pale to slightly rosy: "The matter has come to this, there is no other way but to fight to the death with Jiannu! Take back all the hidden sentries! All battalions gather and prepare for the battle! "

Luo Guanyi clenched his fist and turned to look down the mountain. There were Jurchen soldiers moving constantly. I am afraid that in a quarter of an hour, everyone would be able to clearly see the disgusting money rat tail above the Jurchens' heads.

"General, I will obey your orders!"

All the generals made a loud promise.

Since the commander-in-chief Luo Guangyi had given the order, he would die in battle and there was no other way!

escape?
  Although the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, even though we are stationed in Wu Jing camp as a target, and all the generals feel sad, but to be honest, the word "escape" has never appeared in everyone's hearts.

Escape back to the capital?

That means you will never be able to stand up again.

Died in battle.

Then the world will be blessed.

Because Duke Lang is in Beijing, no one among the officials in Liaodong is worried that their achievements will be misappropriated or erased.

Boom boom boom! ! !
  War drums thunder and war flags swirl.

The war is about to start.

----

With a click, Wei Qi's boots stepped on the wet, thick, rotten branches and leaves, and there were dull sounds under his feet.

The entire pine leaf forest is full of Jurchen figures. As long as Wei Qi gives an order, more than ten thousand Jurchens can immediately draw their swords, mount their horses, and kill Wu Jingying at the height.

"Lord Commander, the forward battalion has moved up from the flanks. Shall we start taking action?" The deputy general was wearing blue narrow sleeves, with two long knives hanging on his waist, and his hands and ankles were wrapped with dark bands whose color could no longer be seen. Shen Sizi has no other decorations on her body except for the jade belt about a palm wide around her waist.

"You lead ten Niulu men and charge forward from the front. No matter the casualties, I only want you to turn the Ming army upside down!" Wei Qi put down the telescope in his hand, chewed dry leaves in his mouth, and spoke in a brisk tone. , as if he really didn't care about death: "I want to see the quality of these Ming troops."

"No!" The deputy general retreated slowly.

"Once contact begins on the frontal battlefield, all the remaining Niu Lu and cavalry will attack the Ming army's flanking camp at full speed. They will capture the Wu Jing camp within an hour!" Wei Qi continued to issue his military orders.

"Sir, are we going to be on guard against the Ming army in Hupiyi?" Gu Shanerzhen said, as if he was a little worried.

"Preparation? As long as the Ming army takes over here within an hour, those wine bags and rice bags far away in Hupiyi will not react! And now all the eyes of the Ming army are focused on Shenyang City. If there is any trouble there, They will all attract Xiong Tingbi’s attention. Even if the earth is turned upside down here, no one will care.”

Several lieutenants looked at each other, and then they all nodded in agreement: "What your Excellency said is true!"

"Pass my military order, all Zhenglan Banner men, please mount your bows and horses, and sound the trumpet as the order! Let's go!"

Woohoo! ! !
  Not long after, the whistling sound of drums and trumpets spread far away, and even the Ming army who was waiting in Wu Jing camp could hear it clearly.

Whoosh! ! !
  The war never begins step by step, but from a certain moment, suddenly, it is a matter of life and death, holding a steel knife and fighting desperately.

kill! ! ! !
  With loud shouts, outside Wu Jing camp, the Jurchen and Ming troops were already fighting together.

Everyone knows why they are fighting, and they all know that this may be the last confrontation between the two races.

Whoever loses will die.

Swish! ! !
  Clusters of arrows covered the sky and the sun, shooting towards the enemies charging upwards on the hillside.

The Jurchens had excellent armor. After resisting the first wave of arrows, they immediately increased their speed and charged towards the Ming army's formation.

As soon as the two armies came face to face, they were in a matter of life or death.

Puchi!

The battles were fought, and the war horses neighed.

The rising sun in Liaodong was unusually warm and warm, but the two people in Wujing camp had no intention of lamenting the beauty and magic of life.

Anyone who loses focus at this moment will die without a burial in the next second. "Where is the spear battalion? Where are they dead? Shoot the Jiannu cavalry in front of me into hedgehogs!!"

"Shield!!! The enemy's cavalry is coming up! Guard the military camp! Guard!"

"All the cavalry mount their horses and smash the Jurchen formation in front!"

Luo Guanyi took the lead, holding a long sword and leading his men to charge and kill the enemy.

Once the blood-grinding battlefield starts, it is impossible to distinguish the vanguard and flanks, the cavalry and archers, who is in the front and who is the vanguard, and whoever is alive will be the successor of the dead Baihuguan.

"Sir, it's not good! There are enemies climbing up from the flanks and are attacking my left camp. If they break through, they will attack from both sides. I will not be able to withstand it!" In just a quarter of an hour, the adjutant Luo Yanjun was injured on his left shoulder. At this moment Already a bloody mess, he squeezed to Luo Yiguan's side and reported the news he knew.

Luo Guanyi turned around and saw that Mangui on the other side was already trapped in a tight siege and had no remaining strength to support the flanks. The other generals and infantry had already fought hand-to-hand with the enemy and could not spare any extra troops to block the flanks. gap.

"Luo Yanjun!" Luo Yiguan said without any hesitation: "Take Qi's men to the flanks and crush the enemy to death in the pile of rotting leaves outside Wu Jing Camp. We must not let the enemy take a step forward!"

Luo Yanjun is actually Luo Yiguan's nephew. Except for a few people in the army, almost no one knows about him. During the Liaodong War, he originally wanted to bring his family disciples here to gain military glory, but now it seems that shrouding the body in horse leather is pretty good. 's end.

Without any hesitation, facing Luo Yiguan's order, Luo Yanjun already knew that he would definitely die if he left.

If we delay the front for a while, many battlefield situations will collapse directly, right?

As long as you delay for a while, if you win head-on, there will be a glimmer of hope!
  My death is enough!

"General, I obey!" Luo Yanjun shouted, flipping the long knife in his hand, forcing the enemy in front of him to retreat, and then shouted: "Brothers from Luo Ziying, follow me and kill!"

The bloody color of the battlefield saturated the entire Wu Jing Camp in an instant.

Killing cry, death, blood, soil, determination, a world, blurring the dividing line between life and death.

At this time, the bloody color of the battlefield did not seem to affect the beautiful wind and sunshine more than thirty miles away.

Today, the sunshine in Liaodong is exceptionally warm.

Xiong Tingbi stood on the high ground of Hupi Post while riding his horse, looking into the distance and silent for a while.

"Sir, part of Shenyang City's troops went to Wujing camp, and the other part went to Fushun, and the remaining ones will definitely not exceed 30,000," Zu Dashou urged beside Xiong Tingbi: "The general suggested that we send out troops immediately and lead more than 50,000 soldiers and horses to capture the city of Shenyang in one fell swoop. As long as Shenyang is in hand, we will also achieve a complete victory this time when we send troops to destroy the gold!"

The implication is that it doesn't matter how many people die, as long as the result is achieved.

Obviously, everyone in Hupiyi had received the news that Wu Jingying was being violently attacked by Houjin Jurchen.

But after the initial panic, Xiong Tingbi, Zu Dashou and others discussed: No more splitting up the troops for rescue! It doesn't matter whether Wu Jing Camp is alive or dead, and once the Jurchens attack Wu Jing Camp, it means that Shenyang's military strength will be reduced. Therefore, after hesitating for a few breaths, Xiong Tingbi plans to abandon Wu Jing Camp's more than 10,000 troops and directly attack the army. Set off and prepare to attack Shenyang City!
  At the same time, he ordered Qin Erbao, who was far away in Fengji Fort, to immediately lead the army to join Hupiyi, and the two parties headed directly towards Shenyang.

Taking Shenyang City is inevitable!

"Where are Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng?" Xiong Tingbi did not answer Zu Dashou's words, but asked about Qin Erbao's movements.

"Fengji Fort is only a few dozen miles away from Shenyang. Once Qin Erbao gets the news, he will definitely arrive within half an hour," Zu Dashou said, as if to reassure Xiong Tingbi, adding: "When Duke Lang was here Liao, we have set a thirty-mile journey, and the entire army cannot march for more than an hour, but the battalion led by Qin Erbao has always accomplished the goal ahead of schedule, so you can rest assured!"

call! ! !
  Looking at Shenyang City in the distance, which was as silent as an abyss, Xiong Tingbi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart: "Pass this military order from my commander, all armies and battalions, the target is Shenyang City!"

As Xiong Tingbi's military order was issued, the entire Yi Liao army began to act from the bottom up.

Each battalion is organized step by step, with general soldiers, deputy generals, guerrillas, garrison officers, thousands of household officers, hundreds of officers, general flags, and small flags.

Jinjin led his infantry and marched towards the target according to the battle plan drawn up before the war.

Yuan Chonghuan followed Xiong Tingbi not far away. At this moment, the inspector's face was unusually embarrassed. It had been since last night.

Do not!
  It started when the army occupied Liaoyang City.

The entire Ming army seemed to be led by the nose.

After sending troops to occupy Haizhou Guard, Hou Jin took the initiative to withdraw.

In Liaoyang City, the Jurchens had almost no damage.

Hupiyi, Wujingying, Fengjibao, marched straight in without any obstruction.

To this day, the missing group of scouts has not been found. In other words, there is still a group of Jurchen soldiers lurking beside the Ming army. I don't know where they are.

Now, almost driven, Xiong Tingbi made a hasty decision to attack Shenyang City.

Riding on his horse and reviewing the military decision-making process of the past few days, Yuan Chonghuan almost felt bursts of absurdity.

The original step-by-step, step-by-step, and slowly-planned strategy was abandoned for some unknown reason almost as soon as we crossed the Liao River.

It seems that Duke Lang's plan was forgotten by Xiong Tingbi.

The entire army seemed to be pinched by the throat by the Jurchens, unable to control themselves.

Wow! ! !

Gently reining in the reins, Yuan Chonghuan stopped and continued to step forward. This newly-minted civil servant in Liaodong looked at the blurry Xiongcheng in the distance, feeling flustered for a while. Outside Shenyang City, there was a vast plain. Is it possible that the Ming army was going to have sex with women here? A real showdown?
  Cavalry duel?

Even if Duke Lang is here, he won't be so arrogant, right?
  "The battlefield here is the Jedi!"

Yuan Chonghuan shook his head and was about to step forward with his whip to stop Xiong Tingbi's marching order.

The next second, on the west side of the Chinese army, there were sounds of shaking on the ground.

Yuan Chonghuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

The moment his eyes met, Yuan Chonghuan knew who the missing group of scouts was.

The large banner fluttering in the wind indicates the identity of the visitor.

Mounted with a blue flag, the prince is doing good deeds.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like