I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 234 Alutai: Go in quietly, don't shoot anyone.

"I really don't know if there is something wrong with my brain, and I came to this ghost place with you!"

Ursa looked at the direction of the Daming border against the oncoming snowflakes, and couldn't help but complain to Alutai.

Yinma River.

The Tatar Legion was stepping on the slippery ice, moving forward bit by bit.

The grassland has been hit by white disasters this year, and the deepest part of the snow has already passed a person's neck.

In the past, the herdsmen would squat in the tents, eat the little food left with their wives and children in their arms, wait for the cold winter to pass, and pray that too many cattle and sheep would not be frozen to death.

The Tatars had just returned to the grassland at Arutai, and heavy snow fell before they turned around.

Many people suggest that they wait until next spring or when the heavy snow stops before starting.

But it was rejected by Alutai.

In the words of Alutai, this is a good time to attack.

If you want to rest, Mingren will definitely think the same way, and the defense will definitely be reduced to the minimum.

When the time comes, we will pass quietly, and we can capture Wufang City without any effort.

The main force of the Ming army will also receive the news later, and we have more time to adjust.

When the ice and snow melt in the coming year, the war in the north is over, and when the main force of the Ming army rushes over, the road will surely become muddy.

The cannons of the Ming army were heavy and heavy, and they couldn't move fast on such a muddy road.With Zhu Di's urgency, he would definitely order to abandon the heavy artillery and move forward with only small artillery.

The Ming army has lost its heavy artillery, and the threat to us will be greatly reduced.

Daming without heavy artillery is like a tiger without teeth, falling down with one blow.

As long as you defeat the main force of the Ming Dynasty, you will have as much land, property, food, slaves, and women as you want.

Finally, Alutai made a conclusion.

Eat a little bit of hardship now, and enjoy happiness in the future.

Enjoying blessings in front of you will suffer hardships in the future.

Alutai's words are still very contagious. After listening to his analysis and flickering, the subordinates all feel that it is very correct.

They had experienced the heavy artillery of the Ming army before, but they didn't want to try it again, so they followed Alutai in a daze, and slowly walked towards Nuer Gandusi with a bright imagination of the future.

A few miles away from the Tatar marching team, a man in a white cloak with hoarfrost on his eyebrows and beard was observing the Arutai Army with a telescope.

"Damn, it came so fast!"

This is a sentry from the guard battalion, who was sent out two days ago.

According to the agreement, after sunset on the third day, no matter how far you go, you will return on the fourth day.

It has been two days since he came out, and he has not found any clues, so the man is thinking about going back.

As a result, he simply had lunch when the enemy came.

Looking at the dark crowd in the distance, the man sniffed, retracted the telescope and moved back bit by bit.

Although he was still a little far away from the Tatars here, he couldn't guarantee that there were no Tatar spies like him around, so he had to be careful if he could.

Dragging his own gear, he struggled to move for three or four miles in the snow before the man loaded the sled, and with a sudden force on his hand, he slid down a slope.

"what!"

"That arrives so fast!"

Listening to the spies' report, Zhu Zhangui frowned deeply as he looked at the defensive camp that had just started construction.

He and the old man didn't expect that Alutai was so determined to kill Daming that he also went forward in the snow.

He and the old man bet on the position of Alutai's attack, but ignored Alutai's urgency.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise, when the spring comes, I am afraid that there will be a bloody fight with Alutai Nuer Gandusi.

Returning to the tent with his generals, Zhu Zhangui opened the map and searched quickly.

Soon he judged Alutai's offensive line.

The vast white snow, even experienced old herdsmen, will lose their way.

Alutai probably planned to follow the Yinma River and directly enter the Ming territory.

Staring at the Yinma River on the map, Zhu Zhangui frowned and thought for a while, then slapped the table hard.

"Fuck tnd!"

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Choibalsan area.

On the frozen ice, the Tatar army marched slowly under the leadership of Alutai.

Perhaps it was because Ming people didn't expect them to attack at this time, and they didn't send out sentries.

The one or two sent out just walked along the river and returned to report after confirming that there were no enemies.

"Marshal Ursa, after crossing Mount Choibal, we will enter the territory of Ming Dynasty!"

Holding the fur-covered horse by the hand, Alutai took off his hat, shook off the snow on it, looked at Mount Choibal, which was faintly visible in the distance, and introduced Ursa who was following him.

Ursa was not interested in it at all.

Wrapped like a bear, Ursa wrung out the clear snot and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to know where this is now, and I'm not interested in it. I just want delicious food, warm Hot soup, a warm bed and a soft beauty, I don't want anything else!"

"Ha ha!"

Alutai chuckled, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry my friend, when I win a city, I will first find you a warm room, delicious food, and beautiful beauties, so you can enjoy it!"

"Hahaha…"

There was a big laugh all around.

Ursa spread her hands, "I hope so, I've had enough of this horrible weather."

"This is the biggest snow I have ever seen in my life. I swear, I will never come here again. This place is simply my nightmare."

"My God, can you imagine using a stick to go to the bathroom?"

"If I had moved a little slower yesterday, the sprayed water would have frozen me!"

"Hahaha…"

Ursa's words caused another burst of laughter.

Choibal Mountain, a vast expanse of white snow on the plains.

Zhu Zhangui wore a white cloak, blending in with the surrounding environment.

Not only Zhu Zhangui, but also the [-] soldiers behind him were dressed in the same way.

Ambush this time.

He brought 4500 soldiers from the Shenji Battalion and 5000 new troops.

Plus his guard battalion, exactly 1 people.

They came here last night.

No rest, busy all night, set up an ambush trap.

Zhu Zhangui's plan is very simple, which is to bury explosives on the ice surface where Alutai and others walk.

Wait for the enemy to enter the ambush area, detonate the explosives directly, blow up the ice, and let the enemy fall into the river.

Then when the enemy was in chaos, they used muskets, bows and crossbows to kill indiscriminately, and then turned around and ran away.

As for fighting, he didn't think about it!
His manpower was small, and he went up to fight and was entangled by the enemy. He probably left him here.

Zhu Zhangui planned to fight this old boy first before Alutai entered the territory of Daming.

It's just that the number of his guerrillas is a little bit more.

The black wave in the distance was getting closer and closer, and soon, Zhu Zhangui could see clearly the face of the Tatar soldiers walking in front.

Taking his hands out of the warm gloves, Zhu Zhangui took the tightly wrapped rifle and slowly unwrapped it.

He took out a bullet from his warm arms and stuffed it into the gun, ready to fire.

It's too cold here. If you don't protect the gun and bullets, Zhu Zhangui can't be sure whether they can be fired.

"All troops are ready, use the explosion as a sign, and once the enemy is about to rush ashore, immediately retreat according to the retreat route!"

He took out the walkie-talkie and whispered the combat order.

The soldiers who had been lying in the snow in the middle of the night raised their spirits one after another.

The veterans of the Shenji Battalion are better. They have rich combat experience and will adjust their mentality before the battle.

And those newly joined workers don't have this mentality.

Everyone was so nervous that the bows and crossbows in their hands trembled a little.

"Little Six, you must follow Uncle Tight later, but you must not fall behind!"

The man who had talked with Zhu Zhangui held a bow in his hand, stared straight at the Tatars who had entered the ambush circle, and told his nephew beside him in a very low voice.

Beside him, a thin young man with a crossbow in his hand nodded nervously.

"do not speak!"

The soldiers of the guard battalion who led the team turned their heads and glared at the man.

The man laughed, and quickly lowered his head.

"Grand Master Alutai, I have always had a question. Are you sure your plan will be successful?"

"As far as I know, Nuer Gandusi is not valued by the Ming Dynasty. Now they are short of troops. If they just give up here and don't come to support here, then your plan will be useless."

Ursa, who had come to this section of the road, suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But I looked left and right, but didn't find anything wrong.

Thinking that maybe he was not used to the weather here, so he talked to Alutai without anything to say.

Alutai glanced at him.

"My friend, please let go of your worries!"

"Ming people's desire to possess land is beyond your imagination."

"Don't talk about such a vast territory, even if it's a small pond, the Ming people will not give up easily."

"In order to defend a broken pond, they will sacrifice dozens or even hundreds of lives."

"Of course, this is only Ming people. If it is replaced by Song people who were defeated by our ancestors, it will be hard to say."

"And Zhu Di, you don't know him well. He is a very greedy person, and he is also a person who attaches great importance to reputation."

"Now that he's old, his time is running out."

"As an emperor who started a rebellion, his own reputation is not very good. If he loses his city and land when he is old, he will be extremely disturbed. He is worried that he will be scolded by his ancestors, and his reputation in later history books will also be put on the table. He writes terrible."

"So in order to preserve his ridiculous face and to make him look better in the history books of later generations, no matter how much he pays, he will take back Nuer Gandusi."

"Even if he pays countless lives for this, he will not hesitate!"

Ursa nodded half-understood.

He had no contact with the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he did not know the character of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but he had contact with officials of the Ming Dynasty.

A few years ago, the Ming Dynasty sent an official and a eunuch to the Western Regions, and he had a conversation with that person.

how to say.

He felt Ming was very polite and spoke very politely.

That's it.

As for force or something, well, well, he doesn't think much of the Ming Dynasty.

If the Ming Dynasty was really as powerful as Alutai said, their Western Regions would have been taken down by the Ming people long ago.

That is the Silk Road, the spiritual yearning of the Han people.

He heard that since Zhang Qian opened up the Silk Road, every Han emperor wanted to reproduce the glory of the Han Dynasty.

But until now.

Ursa chuckled lightly.

The Western Regions are still in the hands of the people of the Western Regions. As for the Ming people, hehe, I have never heard of it.

"Boom...Boom..."

The sound of thunderous footsteps resounded on the Yinma River.

That is to say, the weather is cold and the ice is extremely thick.

Otherwise, with so many people walking on it, these bastards would have fallen into the ice cave and drowned.

"Prepare!"

When the enemy's forward troops walked through the explosives ambush area, Zhu Zhangui picked up the walkie-talkie.

This time his main target was the enemy cavalry.

As the infantry at the forefront passed by, the cavalry led the horse and slipped, entered the explosive ambush circle, and Zhu Zhangui gave the order to start the war.

"ignition!"

With an order, the lighters ambushed on both sides of the river blew vigorously on the fire pocket and ignited the fuse of the detonation.

In order to make these leads work normally, Zhu Zhangui and others spent a lot of thought.

But after trying a lot of methods, it didn’t work. In the end, Zhu Zhangui found the scotch tape that he didn’t know when he got it in the supermarket, and then wrapped the lead wires with oil paper and wrapped them with scotch tape to ensure that these leads can be normal. ignite.

"呲呲呲..."

The ignited fast fuse burns quickly, heading for the powder keg buried under the ice.

A cavalryman who was leading his horse forward accidentally caught a glimpse of several blue smoke on the bank, and was approaching quickly, scratching his head in doubt,

I was still thinking, what could be smoking in the snowy day?
"Enemy attack!"

There are doubts and confusion, but there are naturally clever ones.

As soon as the green smoke rose, there were bursts of exclamations from the marching team.

Alutai, who was laughing and chatting with Ursa, frowned when he heard the shouts in front of him.

"Go and see what's going on!"

Because there were too many people shouting, and the horses that were aware of the danger screamed, Alutai didn't hear clearly what the people in front were shouting.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

But just as the orderly next to him was about to set off, a loud, trembling sound sounded in front of him.

The shattered ice cubes and flying snowflakes rushed tens of meters into the sky.

On it can be faintly seen pieces of blood-red and flying stumps and broken arms, as well as undead Tatar soldiers, waving, kicking and screaming in the air.

"Damn it, it's the Ming army!"

Alutai froze for a moment, then let out an angry roar.

"Crack clap clap..."

When the explosion stopped slightly, bursts of crackling sounded underfoot.

Alutai's face changed when he heard the sound, "No, the ice is about to break, go ashore!"

After yelling, he threw away the rein in his hand, ignored his beloved horse, and ran towards the shore as fast as he could.

As for the stunned Ursa, his dearest friend, well, at this moment, he was out of his control.

If you fall into the water this season, if you don't freeze to death and drown, you will at least suffer from a serious illness.

Getting sick in grasslands with underdeveloped medicine is like stepping into hell with one foot and staying in the world with the other, and you can belch if you don't pay attention.

And there is no distinction between high and low status?
Even if it is the Grand Master Alutai, he deserves to die if he gets sick.

"kill!"

The Tatars were crawling towards the banks in a panic, while Zhu Zhangui jumped out of the snowdrift and gave the order to fight.

"Kill!"

Shouts of killing sounded from both sides of the bank.

A soldier of the Shenji Battalion, holding a rifle with a bayonet installed, let out a cry and rushed towards the shore a hundred meters away.

The soldiers who rushed to the front, armed with new-style rifles, pulled the trigger at the densely packed Tatar soldiers.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a sound of gunshots, and bullets with cones, driven by gunpowder and supported by rifling, spun into the enemy group.

"Puff puff…"

Waves of blood mist and screams resounded among the crowded Tatar crowd.

Due to the fall of the river in autumn and winter, the river surface is at least two meters above the shore.

Coupled with the thick snow on the shore, and you pushed me twice, the Tatar soldiers didn't even have a chance to resist, and let the Ming army rushing over to shoot and kill them mercilessly.

"boom!"

"Bombardier, throw all the grenades in!"

One shot knocked down a guy who didn't know whether it was a soldier or an officer. Zhu Zhangui quickly loaded the bullets, while calling the bomber, and threw all the grenades in the army.

The Shenji Battalion set out with light clothes and no heavy weapons, and only one grenade per person.

Zhu Zhangui's initial idea was to let the navy deliver them, but he ignored the reason for the freezing of the sea, which resulted in many heavy weapons not being delivered.

In this ambush, he concentrated all the grenades in the entire battalion in the hands of some people, just to take advantage of this opportunity to kill and injure more enemies.

"呵...呵...呵..."

After several years of research by the Artisan Battalion, the grenade no longer needs flames to ignite.

A bomber unscrewed the cap of the grenade, poured out a small ball of mud tied with a fuse, and pulled it hard, only to hear a squeak, and the grenade the size of a beer bottle emitted blue smoke.

"drink!"

The bomber roared, and he threw a five-pound grenade into a crowd of Tatars.

"boom!"

The grenade filled with new gunpowder is several times more lethal than the old grenade.

In the crowded Tatar crowd, there was a loud noise, and seven or eight people were directly bombed and screamed again and again.

As for flying, that's not true.

A grenade does not have such a large shock wave that can send people flying, and it is not a cruise missile or an explosive package. It relies on shrapnel to kill, not a shock wave.

In this season all people wear thick clothes, plus most of the Tatars wear fur.

The lethality of the grenade is greatly weakened.

If one hits, it's not bad if it can kill a person, but most of them are wounded.

"Three taels, six taels, nine taels."

The men rushing out with the team saw the Tatars climbing up, and they drew their bows and shot arrows without hesitation.

As a well-known old hunter in the village, his arrow skills are very accurate and fast.

The nephew next to him was flustered. He had just shot one crossbow bolt, and while he was reloading, he had already shot three arrows.

Moreover, the arrows hit the vital points, and they all went to the face and eyes.

"careful!"

Just when he was about to struggle to pull the fourth arrow, a rain of arrows suddenly flew out from below.

Tatars are not idiots.

When I was attacked in the early stage, I was flustered. Seeing so many people, I couldn't climb up for a while, and the enemy surrounded me again.Not wanting to be shot like lambs, they took off their bows and arrows and fought back.

"Ding ding dong... puff puff..."

A shower of arrows flew up from the river bank, and the experienced soldiers of the Shenji Battalion quickly avoided the rain of arrows.

The recruits who followed behind on the battlefield for the first time did not respond in this regard, and some unlucky guys were shot to the ground directly.

The lucky ones were blocked by the half body armor on their bodies, and the unlucky ones were hit to the point and fell to the ground screaming.

"Your Highness, retreat, the enemy on the left has already climbed up."

Hu Yu, who was holding a shield and firing a revolver while protecting Zhu Zhangui, noticed that the enemy on the left line had climbed up.

Quickly and loudly reminded Zhu Zhangui who was shooting wildly with a rifle.

"boom!"

Another guy was brought down with one shot. Zhu Zhangui glanced at the direction of the left line and saw that many Tatars had already climbed up and were quickly encircling them. He understood that it was time to retreat.

"Behind the Shenji Battalion, the others died with their injuries, retreat!"

"Woooooooo..."

The retreat horn sounded, and the recruits of the Ming army, who had been suppressed by the enemy's bows and arrows, immediately pulled their wounded and dead comrades beside them, and desperately retreated to the back line under the leadership of their captain.

The Shenji Battalion, which was left behind, fired wildly, fighting for a chance to retreat for these recruits.

"Back up!"

A few minutes later, seeing the recruits running into the woods, Zhu Zhangui gave an order, and led the rest of the people to retreat while fighting, and also retreated into the woods.

The Tatars who had been beaten up and covered in the face would naturally not let the enemy escape.

Holding the shield against the rain of bullets from the Shenji Battalion, he roared angrily and chased desperately.

"Boom, boom..."

Suddenly bursts of explosions sounded among the Tatar pursuers.

Hundreds of Tatar soldiers who were enveloped by the explosion were blown to pieces by thousands of catties of ammonium nitrate explosives.

After the snowflakes and ice bodies fell, the enemy had already run into the woods and disappeared.

At night, Choibalsan camped.

Alutai sat on the fur blanket, stretched out his hands to warm the fire, and said calmly.

"Tell me, how many troops have been lost!"

Behind him, a general replied with an ugly face.

"This time we were attacked, a total of more than 4800 people died, and most of them were cavalry. About 3000 people were injured and sick, and more than half of them may not survive the dawn."

"More than 2000 horses were lost, and some supplies fell into the river and are still being salvaged."

Alutai's expression did not change, and he asked.

"Harvest!"

The general bowed his head.

What a fart.

Apart from picking up a few broken helmets and some broken bows and crossbows left by some daredevils, they had nothing to gain.

None of the captives were caught, not even the corpse of the enemy was recovered.

After taking a sip of the hot broth, Alutai waved his hand calmly.

"Let the clansmen have a good rest and recharge their spirits. We will take revenge tomorrow!"

No anger, no anger.

In that case, it is useless for God of War to come.

The enemy is also smart enough to not have any contact with them at all.

As soon as the Tatars came ashore, the enemy turned around and ran away, and you couldn't even fight back if you wanted to.

"What kind of weapon is that, it can kill our people hundreds of steps away!"

Ursa, who was sitting by the side, looked at Alutai with hot soup in his hand.

"Fire guns, the weapons equipped by the Shenji Battalion of the Ming Army, are of the same type as artillery."

"In the past, that kind of weapon could only hit a few dozen cloths. Later, I don't know how they researched it, but it hit hundreds of steps."

Drink the soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Alutai let out a breath.

"It's the first time I've seen the kind that can hit nearly 200 steps today. It should be a new research from them."

"Fortunately, because their cannons cannot be transported in snowy weather, otherwise our casualties would be even greater today."

Ursa nodded thoughtfully, then rolled her eyes slightly, leaned forward and whispered.

"We are willing to give up what we got for you this time in exchange for the manufacturing method of that weapon."

Ursa didn't go around the bush, and directly stated her needs.

Alutai gave him a funny look.

"If I knew how to make it, I would have asked my subordinates to make it. Although there is a lack of iron on our grasslands, there is still iron to make these things."

Ursa felt a little regretful.

"That's such a pity!"

Another bowl of hot soup was filled, and Alutai pondered for a while.

"Although I don't know how guns and cannons are made, I have the ratio chart of gunpowder in my hand. If you need it, I can give it to you."

Ursa's eyes lit up sharply.

"What do you need me to do!"

Alutai said calmly while drinking hot soup.

"My people are not good at siege, and the next siege will be your main attack!"

Ursa narrowed his eyes.

This old fox wants his own people to be cannon fodder.

But thinking of the huge destructive explosion, Ursa gritted his teeth.

"I can promise you, but you must also send someone to cooperate with me when attacking."

There was a smile on Alutai's calm face, he raised the bowl containing the broth, and touched it like Ursa's bowl.

"Your wish will come true!"

A mysterious smile appeared on Ursa's face.

"Oh, you know my wish!"

"Ha ha…"

Alutai laughed and looked at Ursa.

"We're the same kind of people, aren't we?"

Ursa showed a smile that I understood, picked up the bowl and touched Alutai.

"Boom..."

The two bowls collided, and there was a sudden explosion from outside.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking killing cry came from outside.

"Whoa!"

Alutai stood up abruptly, threw the bowl on the ground angrily, and cursed angrily, pointing in the direction of the killing sound.

"Damn it...you guys are not finished yet!"

(End of this chapter)