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

Chapter 379 Guerrilla versus guerrilla!

"It's really trash. I have withdrawn the regiment commander. Tens of thousands of people have made hundreds of people embarrassing. What kind of battle did he fight? Did he learn all the things he learned in the military school?"

"Send someone to arrest this idiot for me, and immediately send him to the Military Court for trial. In addition, he will notify the other legion commanders of the matter, and those who do so will be punished severely!"

The old man's anger and the sound of teacups breaking could be heard from the Baisha defense line, Shaharu's former command room.

After taking down the Baisha line of defense, the Ming army began to attack in multiple ways, intending to swallow the entire Timurid Empire in one fell swoop.

However, the effect of the march was not as overwhelming as everyone imagined, but it was very difficult.

It's not that the Ming Defense Force's offensive capabilities are poor, but that the enemy's various sneak attacks have harassed the Ming troops from all walks of life.

The number of attackers in this kind of squad is not many, only a few hundred people, and if there are too many, it will be hundreds of people at most.

They never collided with the main force of the Ming Dynasty, they just set up various traps, or occasionally attacked the Ming army's camp.

In order to stop the advance of the Ming Dynasty, the entire Timurid Empire carried out fortified walls and cleared the country.

All the villages outside the major cities were destroyed, and all the grains in the fields that could be harvested were harvested, and all the grains that could not be harvested were destroyed.

Water sources from all over the country were thrown into the corroded corpses and were highly poisoned. It was a problem for the Ming army to collect water sources along the way.

In addition to these problems, the Timurid Empire also destroyed bridges and roads in various places, which greatly reduced the marching speed of the Ming army.

Just this morning, a legion attacking Herat was actually touched by the enemy into the camp and blew up the ammunition depot in the army.

When the news reached the Baisha headquarters, the old man threw the tea cup in his hand to the ground angrily.

"Yes!"

The Minister of National Defense, who was changed from the Governor's Office of the Five Armies, quickly responded, turned around and went out to inform the military police to arrest people.

Seeing the old man sitting on the chair panting heavily, Zhu Zhangui filled his teacup with water and put it in the old man's hand.

In fact, the old man was so angry that it wasn't just because of the bombing of a legion's arsenal.

It's because the Ming army's progress is too slow, and they haven't even occupied 1/10 of the land. Coupled with the various problems encountered, the old man began to feel a little impatient.

"Little brat, do you have anything to do with these rats?"

Seeing that it was his grandson who came, the old man suppressed the anger in his heart, took a sip from the teacup Zhu Zhangui handed over, and asked Zhu Zhangui what he thought.

"Grandpa, don't you think this tactic looks familiar?"

The old man froze for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly: "It's really familiar, I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I just can't remember it."

Zhu Zhangui sat at his feet, helped the old man's leg, and pinched him while saying: "If the enemy advances, we will retreat; if the enemy retreats, we will chase; if the enemy is stationed, we will harass; if the enemy is tired, we will attack."

The old man who was drinking tea snapped his hands, "This seems to be the method you used to deal with Alutai in Nuer Gandusi back then!"

Zhu Zhangui nodded, "I have asked Jin Yiwei to investigate the identity of the other party, and at the same time mobilized some people from China. They should be here today."

Seeing the confident look of his grandson, the old man became interested and at the same time the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. He asked with a smile, "What do you plan to do?"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at the old man, and said with a chuckle: "This method was proposed by me, and I naturally have restraint in enforcing the law."

Without waiting for the old man to ask, Zhu Zhangui said slowly: "There is a saying that is good, the best way to deal with immortal methods is that you also use immortal methods."

"I call this kind of tactics guerrilla tactics. It is to block or harass the enemy in various ways with the smallest force, and to gain a large-scale advantage with a small number. The enemy's offensive momentum, so we have to choose to retreat, or give up and continue to advance."

"However, to use this tactic, there must be a prerequisite here, that is, to be familiar with the local plants and trees, and to have the support of the local people. If not, then this tactic will be greatly reduced, and it may even be counterproductive."

"You don't mean to use the same small force to deal with such guerrillas!"

The old man has fought all his life, so this matter is clear, and he quickly guessed what Zhu Zhangui was thinking.

"Almost, just a few changes."

Zhu Zhangui smiled and sold off.

The more Zhu Zhangui was like this, the more curious the old man was, but no matter how he asked, Zhu Zhangui just didn't say anything, just said that he would know when someone came.

When the time came in the afternoon, more than a dozen airships flew from the south and landed on the temporary airfield of the White Shark Defense Line.

Amo, who was dressed in a capable military uniform, jumped off the airship and saw the city wall full of bullet holes at a glance.

Seeing the densely packed bullet holes, Amo couldn't help but imagine how fierce the battle was that day.

"Sir, the Desert Eagle task force is assembled!"

While Amo was looking at the city wall, a bearded Arab in a Ming military uniform stepped forward to salute and report.

"OK, Got it!"

Amo nodded, turned around and looked behind him, only to see hundreds of soldiers who were also wearing Ming military uniforms and had Arab appearance standing neatly beside the airship.

This is a team composed of pure Arabs. To be precise, most of them are members of the Timurid Empire. They just accepted Da Ming's recruitment, joined Da Ming, and became a member of Da Ming.

Originally, their original task was to serve as translators for officials sent after Daming occupied Timur and other areas in the future, or to perform local police and security tasks.

However, Timur suddenly changed tactics, so Zhu Zhangui had to summon these people in advance.

He didn't expect these people to defeat the guerrillas arranged by the opposite side. He asked these people to come because he wanted them to lead the way for the commando specially selected by Daming.

"Amo!"

Just as Amo was checking his team members, a shout sounded behind him.

Amo looked back, and saw his cousin in the uniform of an ordinary soldier walking over with several officers.

"stand at attention!"

Amo shouted loudly, and all members of the Desert Eagle Task Force immediately stood at attention with their guns.

"Report to His Royal Highness, the Desert Eagle task force has been ordered to arrive, please give instructions!"

When Zhu Zhangui came close, Amo trotted forward and raised his hand to salute.

Zhu Zhangui quickly restrained his smile, and saluted Amo and all the team members.

"Take a break!"

After everyone straddled, Zhu Zhangui walked up to the group of foreign soldiers and said loudly: "Soldiers, I am very sorry for bringing you from the safe rear to the most dangerous front line. My original idea was to train you In the future, I will serve as the chief security officer of each region, but due to some emergencies on the battlefield, I have to let you come here in advance."

"Many of you are warriors born and bred here, and you are also a group of people who have the ambition to let the suffering compatriots join Daming and live a better life."

"We Daming came here not to conquer. We were one family in ancient times. However, the Timur regime denied all of this. They were unwilling to join Da Niang and let the people live a better life, but wanted to continue Enslave them and let the common people work as cattle and horses for them."

"Our Daming will never tolerate this. Every commoner is our family. Daming will never allow any family member to be bullied by others or suffer any unfair treatment."

"Clap clap clap..."

The soldiers of the contingent applauded excitedly, gnashing their teeth one by one, wishing to kill Timur and those corrupt nobles alive.

Seeing the expressions of the members of the desert battalion task force, Zhu Zhangui gave the brainwashing officials of Daming a thumbs up in his heart.

"Soldiers, the mission given to you by Allah has arrived. Please use your hands to rescue the suffering relatives, rescue the suffering compatriots, and let them return to the warm embrace of Daming."

"Da Ming wins, wins, wins!"

Zhu Zhangui ended his speech under the slogan of Wansheng shouted by the task force.

After letting an officer lead the task force to rest first, Zhu Zhangui took Amo to the command room where the old man was, and discussed the next battle plan.

The golden crow falls and the jade rabbit rises. The Desert Eagle task force that had just arrived during the day quietly left the Baisha base.

However, they did not act as a whole team, but in groups of two, leading a dozen Ming soldiers in desert military uniforms, and disappeared into the night.

"Are you sure they are reliable?"

On the city wall of the checkpoint, the old man looked at a group of people who disappeared into the night, and asked with some doubts.

The old man has always held the notion that people who are not of our race must have different hearts, so he has no trust in these soldiers of other races.

Zhu Zhangui showed a confident smile on his face, "Grandpa, don't underestimate the power of brainwashing. Although their skin color is different from ours, I can assure you that their hearts are even more loyal than those ministers in the court." .”

"Each of them has in their minds the great dream of saving their suffering relatives and people, and bringing them into Daming, the world of Datong."

"This goal is their struggle and belief in life, for which they are willing to sacrifice their lives."

"So these people are not only worthy of our trust, they are even better than our Ming soldiers when they do certain things."

Sure enough, the performance of the task force in the next few days verified Zhu Zhangui's words.

In less than 5 days, no less than 20 guerrillas from the Timurid Empire were wiped out by the team sent by Ming Dynasty.

Even one of the squads discovered a secret passage, entered a city from inside, and helped the legion outside that night to take down the city.

The guerrillas were successfully suppressed, and the old man's mood became better again. He immediately ordered all the troops to advance faster and strive to take half of Timur's territory before the New Year.

"Oh!"

The sound of the door being kicked open sounded in Mashhad City Lord's Mansion. The officers who were discussing the battle plan with Uchar were taken aback. They looked back quickly and saw their Majesty Shah Ruh. Face walked in angrily.

Seeing this, Uchar frowned, let the officers continue to discuss, and walked towards Shahru.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Shaharu glanced at him, and noticed that although the generals around him were discussing things, but their eyes were secretly looking this way, he snorted angrily and walked into the small room next to him.

Seeing this, Uchaerjian hurriedly followed, and closed the door to block the sight of outsiders.

"Omurad the bastard, he deserves hell and endless torture."

As soon as the door was closed, Sahara roared angrily.

Hearing Shaharu's roar, Uchar was relieved. He thought that Shaharu was angry because his plan was broken by Ming Dynasty, and he was worried about his feelings. It turned out that there was a problem with the Ottoman Empire.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me what happened?"

Uchar didn’t know what happened to Osman. He only knew that the two parties were cooperating. He didn’t know how deep the cooperation was. Shahru didn’t tell him about it. He just asked him to resist Daming. That's it.

"Damn, we were lied to!"

As soon as Shaharu opened his mouth, he said something that made Uchaer stunned.

"Tricked?"

Shaharu nodded heavily, and said angrily: "I asked Omurad to send more troops to our place many times, and help us resist Ming Dynasty together according to the covenant."

"However, that bastard told me that they are fighting with the Roco Kingdom's army, and they can't get out for the time being, so let's stick to it."

"I thought all of this was true, but I didn't know the real truth until today, when our soldiers who participated in the alliance escaped back."

"That bastard Omurad, the battle with the Roko Kingdom has long since ended. Although he defeated Roko, he suffered more than half of his own casualties. Now let alone launching the next round of attack or supporting us, they all into a dangerous place."

"The people who came back told me that Ming had assembled five legions in the west, ready to launch an attack on the Ottoman line of defense."

"With Ottoman's current strength, it is unknown whether it can stop Da Ming's attack, let alone support and help us."

"Damn it, if I knew this, I shouldn't have started a war with Da Ming. If I had chosen to join Da Ming, I would have already become a duke who eats, drinks and has fun all day long."

The more Shaharu spoke, the more angry he became, and he even said it in the end, regretting that he hadn't surrendered earlier.

But he didn't notice that at the moment he said he would join Daming, the general Uchaer he relied on the most now had a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, it may not be as bad as you think. Do you think there is a possibility that those guys became deserters and said so deliberately in order to avoid punishment. After all, we don't know the real situation on Osman's side, let alone The important thing is that during this period of time, they have given us a lot of weapon support, so I think we should send someone to have a look and confirm what is going on."

Shahru, who was circling in the room angrily, was silent for a while when he heard this, he looked at Uchar for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Perhaps what you said is right, we should send someone over to take a look, but I don't want others to go Don't worry, let's do this, the domestic defense will be handed over to you first, and I will go and have a look in person."

The current Shah Ruh is suspicious of the generals and ministers under his opponents. He is afraid that these people will deceive him again. He decides to go to Osman again to see what the hell is going on with Omurad.

Hearing that the king wanted to go in person, Uchar's eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time, he looked at Shaharu with a cold murderous look.

Your chance has come, the Golden Horde hopes that you can keep your promise, otherwise I will drag you into the water even if I die.

In November of the fourth year of Hongxi, he went to Ottoman Shahru and disappeared in Qazvin.

As the current supreme ruler of the army of the Timurid Empire, Wuchaer accepted the control of the country on the grounds that he was currently fighting against Ming Dynasty, and won Shah Ru's daughter, pushing her to the position of queen.

(End of this chapter)