Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 150 Don't need to prepare, I'll kill it.

Chapter 150 Don't need to prepare, I'll kill it.

On the other side, Yu Qian, although he was as worried as Zhu Zhanqian, was not only worried about the crisis of His Highness Taisun's trip, he was even more worried about the current situation of the court.

If it is said that His Royal Highness Taisun was forced to personally lead an army to Mobei to support him.

And he only brought five thousand cavalry, so how difficult is the situation of the imperial court now.

Although they are in Mobei, they are clear about some news in the court.

Now not only the 500,000 Ming troops outside Mobei and Shanhaiguan have problems, but Nuergandusi, the eastern coastal area, and Jiaozhi all have problems.

Under such circumstances, the immediate choice made by the imperial court was to support Mobei, but the possible military strength was only [-]. How to deal with other places?
Thinking of this, Yu Qian's brows became more serious.

On the other side, Zhu Zhanji, who was constantly chasing the enemy army, this time made a deadly move. No matter how the Navala tribe's army fled, they kept chasing them. They dared to counterattack and turned around and ran away.

Just pull and hold them back.

Through this continuous killing method, it is to take advantage of the fact that those Oirat soldiers are not fully prepared, this time they will all be left on this prairie, and this scourge will be permanently removed for the frontier of the Ming Dynasty.

This time, because Zhu Zhanji led not many troops, the cavalry army composed of Navara people did not make any preparations, and still followed the previous method of dealing with the cavalry of the Ming army.

If you want to rely on the superiority in the number of cavalry to charge and kill on a large scale, as long as you can succeed once, then the cavalry of the [-] Ming army will basically be accounted for here.

But what Chuoros Tuhuan, the leader of the Nawala tribe, never expected was that the fighting style of the Ming army they encountered this time was obviously completely different from usual.

It can be said that they have never encountered this kind of fighting method, so they are not prepared for the weapons equipped by special arms such as bows and arrows.

After all, they were all cavalry, and they were dealing with cavalry from the Ming army. There was no such thing as an all-armed soldier equipped with bows and arrows to shoot and kill the cavalry when they were superior in strength.

You know, the cavalry is constantly running.

Things like bows and arrows are not like muskets. Once fired, they will hit the enemy in an instant.

Isn't it pure nonsense to draw a bow and shoot an arrow while galloping at full speed?

When your arrow falls, at such a fast speed, it's really hard to say whose head it will land on.

Instead of high-throwing, shooting the farthest distance, isn't that purely shooting arrows at the head of one's own people?

Light cavalry, light cavalry equipped with bows and arrows will only be used when the strength of the opponent is inferior to that of the opponent, to contain the opponent's strength by pulling, or to deal with infantry.

Continuously slipping and hitting through motor power.

There is also the coordination of arms between cavalry.

But the Wala tribe, whose total number is no more than 20,000 people, even engaged in a der military cooperation.

Thinking that the entire Oala is still in the form of a tribal civilization, one can imagine what the military system under its command is like.

Unlike the Ming army, the number of light is 500,000.

It is mighty and powerful, and it can cooperate with various arms.

With the artillery position as the center of the formation, the cavalry traveled on both sides of the army to make a surprise attack at any time.

On the front, spearmen and sword and shield soldiers are the front row.

Or use the firecrackers of the Shenji Battalion to defeat the enemy's first impact first.

The special tactics of this large corps were specially developed for their Mongolian multi-cavalry tactics.

It can be said that they were the ones who beat them.

Such a combination of arms makes sense.

And in the case where both sides are cavalry, even if there are conditions to produce thousands of bow and arrow light cavalry, is it meaningful for such a battlefield?

In the final analysis, isn't it necessary to rely on the main force of the cavalry army to decide the outcome?

So from the beginning, Chuoros Tuhuan was only thinking about whether the five thousand cavalry released by the Ming army were bait, and whether there were reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty around.

He didn't take the five thousand cavalrymen to heart at all.

Just treat it as a piece of fat on the chopping board, and see if there are hunters waiting around this piece of fat.

But he completely forgot whether this piece of fat itself is poisonous.

And his carelessness and wrong judgment also led to the defeat of this battle.

As long as they know in advance that this Ming army cavalry is fighting in this way, they can lay an ambush in a certain direction around them, and wait for the army to push back from the front. out.

This battle is over.

Although it seems that the Ming army has won the battle now, it has a great advantage.

But in fact, it has always been walking on a tightrope.

Oirat soldiers have a superior force, and they can make many mistakes.

For example, now, after experiencing this big defeat and fighting for most of the day, their strength is still far superior to that of the Ming army.

But on the contrary, if the Ming army had a slight problem in decision-making and was dragged by the Oala army, the battle would be over in less than 10 minutes.

And the result of the battle will be the same as it is now, but the battle damage ratio must be reversed.

But the matter has come to this point, and there is no chance of regretting it.

He tried to run, but couldn't.

And Zhu Zhanji, how could he let such a good opportunity pass by, let this great enemy stay behind, always threatening their land in Mobei.

This scene now confirms the essence of the word "cautious" mentioned in the Art of War.

One careless move, and the whole game is lost.

Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, and you have ten thousand tactics and tactics for revenge in the future, you have to survive this battle to have a chance.

But God had already given him a chance to meet Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty who was understrength on the prairie.

How could he be given a second chance.

a whole day.

The troops of the two sides did not eat or drink, and kept fighting each other on the prairie, chasing, escaping, counterattacking, and dragging.
But no matter how anxious this battle was, the final result was that the Oirats' strength was once again consumed by more than [-].

In the end, when there were less than 7000 people left in the Oirat army, the Oirat soldiers gathered in the form of tribes could not endure this kind of suffering at this moment. Without any instructions from the leader Choros Tuhuan Next, let the birds and beasts scatter.

Abandoning the so-called tribe, he began to struggle for the last time with the survival of his own life.

After seeing this situation, Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate at all. Although there were many scattered troops, these stragglers and the Wala people without any organizational discipline could not cause any crisis to the Ming Dynasty at all.

The real threat to them is an organized and disciplined force under unified command.

As long as there are no words for the Wala tribe, no matter how many people there are, they will have no effect.

Therefore, for these deserters who accounted for more than 1000% of the remaining troops of the Wala tribe, Zhu Zhanji only sent a force of [-] people led by Zhou Quan to pursue them, and asked them not to divide their troops, but to pursue those deserters who had fewer troops than them. kill.

You count as much as you can kill.

It is not required to leave all of them.

And Zhu Zhanji himself continued to lead his troops of less than [-], and continued to pursue the leader of the Nawala tribe, Chuoros Tuhuan!
Today, as long as Chuoros Tuhuan is still alive and the words of the Oala tribe still exist, then these Oirat soldiers who fled will return one day.

Only by eradicating it, within ten years and 20 years, Mobei can be safe and secure.

This is why what the Central Plains Dynasty fears most is the emergence of an overlord who can unify the grasslands on the grasslands of Mobei and Monan.

On the contrary, as long as they fight each other, no matter how many people there are, there is no reason for any threat.

This can be seen from the domestic history of later wars of aggression against China.

The combined strength of the warlords in various places is actually not weak, but why are they still bullied by the great powers.

Unity is the only way to face any challenge.

This is not only reflected in war.

So a lot of time, many things, even if the truth of the matter is against conscience, truth, and morality, a stable and united situation is better than everything else.

Because this is the bottom line, and it is the cornerstone for a nation and a country to survive in this world of the jungle.

Once this point is shaken, the capital of living in this world will be lost.

How many powerful dynasties in history perished because of their weakness.

At its root, there are internal problems.

This is what really kills.

Zhu Zhanji, who understands these principles, will naturally not let Chuoros Tuhuan, the leader of the Nawala tribe, leave.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

The endless chasing and killing along the way exhausted the leader of Navala, Choros Tohuan.

Especially after the soldiers under his command fled in all directions, it was as if Chuoros Tuhuan had been drawn to his last breath.

At this moment, he was completely hopeless.

Seeing the most loyal soldiers around him, who did not give up on him and escaped under the situation just now, fell down one by one.

In the end, Churos Tuhuan couldn't hold on anymore.

"You continue to run forward, all the way to the west, don't look back! Go to a place where the army of the Ming Dynasty can't go, and there, leave a legacy for our Wala tribe!"

After exhorting the most loyal general around him, Nachoros Tuhuan suddenly reined in and stopped.

After seeing the soldiers around him also staying behind, Chuoros Tuohuan shouted angrily: "Let's go!"

Seeing that their leader, Chuoros Tuhuan, wanted to stay to buy time for them, the soldiers of the Oala tribe were indignant, but they also knew that they were not the opponents of the Ming army, and the only result of staying was to die.

If they stayed here together, the leader, Choros Tohuan, would die in vain.

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and lead the people to flee wildly towards the west.

After seeing those people leave, Chuoros Tuhuan also let go of his last breath.

As the leader of the Wala tribe, knowing that there is no hope for revival, he wants to die with dignity!
He wants to compete with the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, his own enemy who killed his father and son!

He faced the Ming army attacking head-on with a ferocious face, and regarded death as home.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to shout something loudly, he found that those Ming soldiers seemed to have not seen him at all, and the entire army jumped past him without stopping.

Zhu Zhanji, who was the leader, only gave him a contemptuous look, and then rushed straight over.

During this process, all the Ming troops ignored him.

No one did it either.

Chuoros Tuhuan just watched the Ming soldiers around him jump over one by one.

It wasn't until a very ordinary soldier in the Ming army passed by him, the big knife in his hand easily pierced his neck, and the hysterical roar of Chuoros Tuohuan finally came to an end.

No one gave him the last battle he wanted.

The last bit of determination to die generously, no one fulfilled him.

But the army of the Ming Dynasty passed by, leaving only the rotten corpse trampled by countless horseshoes and a big meal for the vultures in the future.

that night.

Dingbei City
Yu Qian and Zhu Zhanqian, who were sleeping soundly, were suddenly awakened in their respective mansions.

When the two arrived at the top of Dingbei City together, Zhu Zhanqian, who arrived later, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Yu Qian frowned, but stared straight at the approaching torches outside the city, then pointed there and said, "A large army is coming."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanqian also hurriedly looked over.

Looking at the dark prairie outside the city, one by one flames are constantly approaching from far to near, Zhu Zhanqian also sank in his heart, and said: "Who is this? Could it be my elder brother?"

Yu Qian also shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I don't know, it's too far away, so I can't see clearly."

Just when all the soldiers in the city were waiting seriously, waiting for the siege that might occur at any time, the rows of flames outside the city stopped at a place still some distance away from the city.

After a while.

A shout came from under the city: "The grandson ordered me to come to Dingbei City. The grandson is leading the army to wait behind. Please inform Sir Yu Qianyu!"

Hearing the shout from below, Yu Qian only thought for a moment, then immediately shouted: "I am Yu Qian, you said that you were ordered by your grandson, do you have evidence? How to prove your identity?"

As soon as Yu Qian's words fell, another voice sounded immediately behind the messenger holding the torch under the city.

"Yu Qian, open the city gate!"

As the sound sounded, Yu Qian and Zhu Zhanqian on the top of the wall were startled at first, but they breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

Before Zhu Zhanqian could utter the words to recognize his elder brother's identity, Yu Qian immediately shouted: "His Royal Highness Taisun wait a moment, I will open the city gate immediately."

At the same time that Yu Qian and Zhu Zhanqian opened the city gate and went down to greet them in person.

Zhu Zhanji also took his soldiers under his command and began to station in the city one after another.

Seeing the murderous soldiers entering from the gate of the city, the sharp-eyed Yu Qian immediately noticed something, and then quickly walked to Zhu Zhanji's side, and personally led the horse for him.

After coming to the city.

Yu Qian hurriedly asked Zhu Zhanji: "What did your Highness encounter along the way? Why did I look at these soldiers with murderous aura?"

Listening to Yu Qian's words, Zhu Zhanji also looked at him in surprise.

This Yu Qian has really improved a lot, and he can see these things that sound illusory at a glance.

But I have to say that although murderous aura sounds illusory, the difference is actually quite big.

Zhu Zhanji could clearly distinguish this point when he watched the military parade in the early days of the founding of the later generations.

Then he said to Yu Qian: "Passing by, I met the Oirat army, and wiped them out."

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, Yu Qian and Zhu Zhanqian were shocked again.

Encountered the Oirat army and wiped it out?

How does this sound like grocery shopping?

Yu Qian thought for a while and said, "Did your Highness encounter a small group of troops from the Oirat army? I don't know how many people have encountered, and how many casualties? I know this, so I can make some preparations in advance."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji said directly: "There is no need to prepare. I have wiped out 20,000 of the 3000 people of the Oirats, and the remaining [-] fled. "

"what!"

Zhu Zhanji's calm words uttered information that horrified Yu Qian and Zhu Zhanqian.

"The [-] army is completely wiped out?!"

(End of this chapter)

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