Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 239 Burning the Horqin Department
Yue Fei gave an order.

Three thousand cavalry followed a dozen children, and immediately began to tie bayonets to the horns.

Although the dogs are only in their teens, they have been grazing for eight or nine years.

I have been dealing with cattle, sheep and horses since I was about five or six years old, and I have a good understanding of their habits.

These cattle are domesticated, as long as they are not stimulated, they are not wild.

A handful of grass can make them obedient, and four thousand bayonets were quickly tied to the horns by the soldiers.

After the bayonet is done, the next step is to tie the cloth strips with gunpowder and bezoar saltpetre on the oxtail bundle.

This project is a bit big, so there should not be too much gunpowder, if there is too much gunpowder, it will burn too fast, the fire may have been extinguished before the cattle reach the Tartar camp

A fire rope must be used as the lead wire. If there is no match, the scalper will run wildly when frightened.

As long as a scalper runs away in fright, other scalpers will definitely run away immediately without waiting for you to light the fire.

With so many scalpers, it is almost impossible to ignite them at the same time. Only by delaying a few breathing times with matchlocks can the Ming army ignite them all as much as possible.

Although the project was a bit large, there were many soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, and one person could handle one oxtail alone, and it didn't take too long to finish all of them.

"Captain, it's all done, you look at the shining horns, it looks a little scary."

After finishing it, the dog ran to Yue Fei's big tent to hand over the order, and Yue Fei laughed and pulled the dog out of the Chinese army's big tent.

"hiss……"

Seeing a large herd of cattle with two gleaming bayonets on their heads, even Yue Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dog, this battle is too powerful, the governor is worried that you will not be able to control it, can you do it?"

The dog doesn't care at all:

"Don't worry, Dudu, we will do it. We are old friends. They are very obedient. The dog is just worried that they will all be burned to death..."

As the dog said, his eyes began to turn red. He felt a little sad when he thought that so many cattle would be burned to death in a short while.

But Yue Fei chuckled:
"Don't worry, the governor can't guarantee that all of them will survive, but the fire will definitely not kill the cattle."

What Yue Fei said was right, once the oxtails caught fire, they would soon be thrown off by them running wildly.

They will not be burned to death at all, but the Tartars will definitely shoot the cattle with arrows. If the cattle die, they should all be shot with bows and arrows.

The night is getting darker, the weather is already cold, the temperature is lower at night, and Horqin is very quiet.

"Da da da……"

"Brother, what sound are you listening to?"

The tartars patrolling outside the tent of the Horqin Department suddenly heard a voice approaching from a distance, and hurriedly asked the companions beside them.

Someone around listened carefully, and said in a panic:

"No, could it be the Ming dog who came to sneak attack?"

An experienced veteran immediately listened on the ground, then got up and shook his head:
"It's not the hooves of war horses. The rhythm is not as fast as war horses, but it is heavier than the steps of war horses. It seems to be the sound of cattle running."

"No way, where are the herds coming from now? Our herds are not in that direction."

Seeing a few Tartars chattering, the patrol centurion came out of the tent. Based on his experience, he immediately heard the sound of cattle running.

"You patrol well, don't worry about it, it must be the scattered cattle of other tribes, don't worry about him!"

The centurion reprimanded a few words and then got into the tent, so angry that the patrolling Tartars wanted to scold their mothers.

"These dignitaries are hiding in tents to enjoy themselves. We are all cold to death, so we go to the front tent to take shelter."

After a patrolman proposed, the other Tartars couldn't wait more, and they trotted all the way into a tent ahead.

On such a cold day, the generals hugged the snatched woman into the warm bed, and it was normal for soldiers to have some thoughts in their hearts.

Another thing is that they would never have thought that the Ming army living in the south would sneak attack at night without being afraid of the cold.

But there are too many things that the Tartars can't think of.

Now that Zhu Youjian has pulled Daming back from the death line, he will never let Daming fall into doom again.

For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, and also for the sake of the Han people, no weather can stop the Ming army's determination to wipe out the Tartars.

Others don't have that ability and can't do it, but Zhu Youjian can.

Because he has a system, and there is a general Yue Fei who hates foreigners.

We should all know that after the Song Dynasty, the real martial saint of the Han people was Yue Fei.

But Dongyao insisted on removing Yue Fei from the Wusheng Temple, and then put Guan Yu into the Wusheng Temple.

All this is because Yue Fei is a hero against gold, and the gold that Yue Fei fought against was the ancestor of the Tartars captive in the east.

Because of this, they put Yue Fei's martial saint hat on Guan Yu's head.

Guan Yu's martial arts is good, but they are always fighting civil wars, and Yue Fei is different.

Yue Fei was born to fight against the gold, and he had been fighting against the gold during his lifetime. If it weren't for the pedantry of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin people would have been wiped out by Yue Fei long ago, and there would be no captives in the East.

The four-way Ming army quietly approached the Horqin tribe, and the two thousand cattle were even closer to the Horqin tribe.

In order not to be noticed by the Horqin Ministry, the horseshoes of the three thousand cavalry were wrapped in cotton, which is why the Tartars only heard the sound of cows' hooves.

Three hundred paces away from the Horqin camp, the dogs stopped the cattle.

All the beef steaks form a semicircle, and the heads of the cattle are all facing the Horqin camp.

One thousand Ming troops patrolled, and the other two thousand Ming troops stood behind the scalpers.

After the two commanders quietly contacted each other through the walkie-talkie, the Ming army lit the fuze on the tail of the scalper almost simultaneously.

At first, the ox just kicked its legs, but as the fire became brighter, the ox became frightened, spread its hooves and rushed towards the Horqin camp.

"Da da da……"

As the gunpowder was ignited by the fuze, flames began to burst out from the ox's tail. The ox was completely frightened, screaming, and rushed into the Horqin camp recklessly.

Two thousand yellow cattle were frightened and ran forward desperately, trying to shake off the fireball on the tail of the cattle.

They had two shining sharp knives on their heads, and dragged a big fireball on their tails and ran wildly. The formation was really spectacular, and the Ming army was stunned.

"Da da da da..."

The distance of three hundred steps can be reached in an instant under the four-wheel drive of the scalper.

Feeling that there was a fire chasing them from behind, and there were bursts of pain in the buttocks, the scalpers ran more happily.

Regardless of whether it was flat ground or a Tartar tent in front, the scalper ran straight over.

The tartars in the tent turned pale with fright. Just as they got up to see what was going on, the scalper pierced their bodies with two sharp knives on their heads.

Soon the gunpowder on the ox's tail began to work, igniting all the tents that the ox passed by.

The raging fire illuminated the entire Horqin Tribe camp as bright as day.

"Come here, let's see what's going on..."

It wasn't until now that the Tartars realized that the Ming army was really not afraid of the cold, and actually attacked Horqin at night. "

Most of Horqin's people live in this station, as many as 10,000+.

I didn't feel much in the tent at first, but now I ran out and it was all messed up, and there were tartars everywhere.

"It's not good to sweat profusely. Thousands of cattle are rushing over. Run!"

A lieutenant hurriedly came to report.

Obama was furious:
"Hurry up, call the archers and get ready, once the scalpers come over, shoot them all."

"twitter"

Before they finished speaking, they suddenly found a group of yellow cattle rushing towards them, with two sharp knives on their heads.

The sharp knife shone dazzlingly under the light of the fire, rolling like a mountain of knives.

"Quick, shoot the arrows and kill them..."

Horqin shouted profusely to shoot the arrow, but he ran away.

(End of this chapter)