Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 51
"Polohu like a dog, you are bullying the sky!" Bilig Khan swung his knife and rushed towards Polohu, but Polohu just brushed away Bilig Khan's scimitar.

"So what if you bully you? Think of yourself as a full-fledged Khan!" After deciding to rebel, Polohu, who had broken through the lower limit of his morality, completely let go of himself, and began to mock the Khan who had been loyal to him.

"Die!" Bilighan swung his knife faster and faster!
"Where have I ever been sorry to you? Tell me!" Bilig Khan questioned Polohu again and again while waving his knife.

"..."

Polo suddenly had nothing to say, he had actually known Bilighan Yi Rentai since he was a child, and after decades of life, Yi Rentai had nothing to say about his attitude.

In addition to his lack of ability, Yi Rentai is actually a very good sweater.

It's a pity that in this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, the most terrible thing is the lack of ability.

Since Yi Rentai was the crown prince, he had never defeated the Qi army on the battlefield, and Yi Rentai's reputation was getting lower and lower as he was defeated by the Qi army time and time again.

Polo's face suddenly showed unbearable, but when he thought that his tribe was in danger, his eyes gradually became firmer.

"Khan, Dayuan is hopeless, Erdos wants to survive!"

The two scimitars crossed again, and Polohu's voice reached Bilig Khan's ears.

Bilighan's body shook.

On weekdays, all the Hui Taiji who are loyal to the Khan Court have been saying that the Great Yuan is still possible, and this is also reflected in the war with Mobei, the Khan Court is still strong.

The victories again and again blinded their reason. After hearing the news that the Qi army went north again, the pleasure of invincibility made them feel that it would not be difficult to defeat the Qi army.

Sure enough, the Qi army came, but when they fought the Qi army again, they found that they were still the same weak selves.

The one who can only watch Oirat's rebellion, unable to resist the soldiers of the Qi army, the one who even wants to step on Mobei Khalkha, the weak self
Polo suddenly tore apart the fantasies woven by everyone, grabbed the bloody reality and spread it on his face.

"Dayuan, Dayuan..."

Bilighan sneered, and lowered his hand holding the steel knife weakly.

"Oh, you are right, Dayuan, there is no hope, Boluohu, you go, don't come back again, from today onwards, you are Erdos Khan." Bilig Khan felt that everything had become dull up.

"Sweat!"

"Get out! I tell you to get out!" Bilighan lowered his head.Only drops of water dripped from his well-groomed beard onto the saddle.

Maybe it's sweat.

Polo suddenly got off his horse and kowtowed several times to Bilige Khan, his head was bloody, then he stood up and got on the horse.

"Answer Yirentai, take care!" Polo suddenly choked up, looked deeply at Yirentai, turned around abruptly, and left the city gate without looking back.

"Yirentai... An Da..." Bilighan read a few words silently, laughing at himself.

Am I, a subjugated person, also equipped with an answer?

"Profuse sweat, profuse sweat!" Ombu Chuhuer also rode over joltingly, and when he arrived at Bilige Khan's side, he drooped his old waist in pain.

"Great Khan, where's the thief in Polohu?"

"I let go." Bilighan looked at the north expressionlessly.

"Let go, Khan..." Ombu Chuhuer was shocked.

"Go back, old master, he wants to go, there is no way to stop him."

"But…"

"Okay! Let's go back..."

Bilig Khan turned his horse's head and rode towards Khan Court.

"Khan, Khan! They're all rebelling!"

Bilige Khan stopped his horse quickly and looked at the kneeling soldier with a puzzled expression.

"Khan, the Ordos Department, Yongxiebu Department, and Asute Department all rushed towards the north gate with their troops!"

The defense must confirm what the soldiers said, a burst of smoke appeared on all roads, getting closer and closer to the north gate.

Soon, Hui Taiji of each department brought the members of each family who were staying in Xilinhot City to the north gate together, and confronted Bilig Khan.

"Yirentai, get out of the way for me!" a Huntaiji shouted at Bilighan with a whip.

"Presumptuous! Mo Zhigen, how dare you be presumptuous in Dahan!"

"Bullshit profuse sweat! I brought all the Luos to work for Yi Rentai, hoping to stop the Qi army from turning around! How did your beloved sweat do it? You son of a bitch, he brought Quan Khan Ting 30 young and strong If he is beaten like a dog, he is also worthy of being Lao Tzu's profuse sweat!
I left the words here today, and from today on, I am going against my will, and from now on I will be called Yongxie Buhan! "

"I will be Asut Khan in the future!"

"Father..."

A group of Huntaiji called each other a sentence in front of Dayuan Khan, but Bilige Khan's face was full of calm.

Seeing Bilig Khan's expressionless expression, those Huitaiji gradually became quiet.

"It's over, let's get out." Bilig Khan stared at the leader, Yongxie Buhuntaiji, who had been a profuse khan for many years, and he still had a majesty, coupled with some guilt from the bottom of his heart, it seemed Yongxiebuhan lowered his head and quickly stepped out of the way.

Tumed Huntaiji Ombu Chuhuer glared at the group of treacherous thieves, and finally, helplessly looking up to the sky and sighing, he rode his horse and chased after Bilighan.

"Khan, why don't you let it go like this..."

"Teacher, the crown prince will be handed over to you."

Bilige Khan interrupted Ombuchhuer's words, causing the old man to be astonished.

"Big, sweaty..." Ombu Chuhuer, who was nearly [-] years old, realized something.

"Teacher, I'm not a qualified sweater. I'll leave the crown prince and queen to you. Take Chahar's followers and go north to find Mandulu."

"Khan, no, the veteran and the warriors of Tumed can still fight again, can fight again!" Ombu Chuhuer looked at Yirentai in the distance with tears in his eyes.

"Forget it, teacher, don't add any more dead souls, I'm tired, I want to rest..."

Near the gate of Khan Court, a 14-year-old boy ran out.

"Father Khan!" It was Crown Prince An Tong who came.

"My son came at the right time. You go and gather our Chahar tribe, and go to Mandulu with you Erji and the old master."

"Father, what about you?" An Tong was shocked.

He who fled here and there with Bilige Khan since he was a child knows that Xilinhot can no longer hold the battle like this, so he should run away, but according to his father Khan, he doesn't want to leave?
"Stop talking nonsense, go and bring your Eji, bring your tribe, I will give you the khan number Puyandu, from today onwards, you are the great Khan of Mengwu, don't let me Now, let's go!" After finishing speaking, Bilig Khan turned and walked into the Khan Court, leaving only Antong and Ombuchhuer standing outside the palace gate.

. . . . . .

"Shenji Camp, blow open the city gate for me!"

Jia Hun, who had easily captured the Ximen barracks, gave instructions to the sent Shenji camp.

The officers and soldiers of the Shenji Battalion dragging a carriage of gunpowder rushed forward and dug a shallow pit for the gunpowder at the gate of the city. After putting the gunpowder into the pit, the people of the Shenji Battalion retreated again and again, leaving only two The individual is responsible for lighting the fire.

After a group of people withdrew to a safe distance, two people were seen fleeing frantically.

The city wall seemed to jump up, and the simple city gate tower flew into the air, and was smashed to pieces. The sound was not loud, but rather dull.

The horses under the crotch of the horsemen let out bursts of wailing, and kept shaking and struggling in place. The muffled sound of the explosion made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

The dust dissipated, and the original city gate was suddenly lost in front, leaving only a big gap.

Jia Hun grinned and pointed at the long lance.

"Xilinhot is broken, all soldiers, follow me into the city!"

Jia Hun, a follower of the horse army on the western front, entered the last city of the Yuan Dynasty.

At about the same time, the other two gates, Lin Jin and Guan Sheng, also entered the city in the same way.

Lu Da, the first camp commander at the south gate, also successfully climbed up the city wall with the help of the siege chisel.

. . . . . .

Yi Rentai returned to his Khan seat, and carefully looked at the palace that belonged to him.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Profuse sweat." Empress Boyan suddenly came over, and behind her came a group of palace servants with firewood in their arms.

"Ah, the queen is here, come quickly." She didn't care about the actions of the palace people.Yi Rentai beckoned, signaling Boyan Hudu to come to him.

Boyan Hudu, who wanted to be smart, had already guessed what his husband was thinking when the crown prince came to pick him up. After rejecting his son's request, Boyan Hudu came to her husband.

Boyan suddenly sat beside Yi Rentai, didn't say a word, just looked at her husband's face quietly.

"This is not like you. You, who have always followed the etiquette, dare to violate my will."

Saying that Boyan suddenly resisted the order, but the smile on his face couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Stretching out his arms to embrace the woman he has been with for nearly thirty years, Yi Rentai is also watching her carefully, wanting to engrave this face deeply in his soul, refusing to let go of a corner.

"I thought you were going to say that hugging is not polite again!"

Yi Rentai looked tenderly at those big eyes that were rare on the grassland.

"Now, Boyan Hudu is just Boyan Hudu, and Yirentai is just Yirentai."

Boyan suddenly smiled, the wind and sand on the grassland did not defeat this woman, she still had snow-white skin and exquisite facial features.

But after all, she has not survived the years, crow's feet appeared in the corners of her eyes, and her figure, which had given birth to six children for Yirentai, inevitably became out of shape.

But Yi Rentai is still obsessed with Boyan Hudu.

Yi Rentai and Boyanhu looked at each other, they had each other in their eyes.

"For so many years, it's really hard for you to run around with me," Yi Rentai looked at Boyan Hudu, with a flash of guilt in his eyes.

"It was Boyan Hudu who was sorry for Yi Rentai. Boyan Hudu married Yi Rentai when he was 13 years old, but he didn't give birth to a healthy child until Boyan Hudu was 26 years old. If so, if so Those poor children didn't die young, and Yi Rentai wouldn't have worked so hard..."

"It's hard work, it's just useless work.

In my life, I owe you the most. I married me at the age of 13, but I didn't let you have a good day. "

Yi Rentai stroked Boyan Hudu's cheek.

"Sometimes, I also think, if you are not Hongjila's noble daughter, and I am not Bo'er Jijin's direct blood, what kind of situation would it be..."

Boyan suddenly laughed lightly.

"Then we may not be able to get married. At that time, you will be a poor boy from Chahar. What kind of brain disorder must you have to travel thousands of miles to Daxianbei Mountain to marry me?"

Yi Rentai held Boyan Hudu deeply in his arms, and Boyan Hudu rested his head on Yi Rentai's chest.

"I will definitely go, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, forever. Yi Rentai's wife will only be Boyan Hudu."

Boyan's eyes turned red suddenly.

"Irentai."

Yi Rentai didn't answer, just quietly looked at his wife in his arms.

The footsteps outside the palace gradually faded away, and only an old palace man walked in.

"Khan, Ke Dun, the firewood is all put away."

"Well, after lighting it up, let's run for our lives."

Yi Rentai didn't look up, just said something casually.

The old palace man took a few steps back, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed heavily to Da Khan and Ke Dun.

Then he got up and left the palace step by step.

After a while, there was a burning smell outside the door.

There was a sound of hoofbeats, getting closer.

A member of the Hei Jia Qi appeared in front of Yi Rentai wearing a bright black cloak.

Not paying attention to the gradually burning flame, Jia Hun walked into the palace.

"You're late, General Jia, the Imperial Seal of the Yuan Dynasty has been handed over to my son An Tong, and there are only two corpses that are about to turn into ashes."

Bilig Khan looked at Jia Hun calmly. As early as when the Qi army left Yanjing, the spies in Yanjing had passed on the information of the main figures of this army.

Because of these information, if you ask anyone on the street, you can get a lot of information.

Therefore, Jia Hun didn't care about Da Yuan Khan's knowledge of his affairs at all. If the enemy's commander-in-chief couldn't even find out, Yuan Ting would not be worthy of fighting Da Qi for a hundred years.

"Khan thinks that Mandulu can stop Daqi's soldiers?"

"At least, Mandulu is loyal enough to arrange Antong properly even if he is defeated, as for you Qi people.

Heh, the emperor of your Qi people, ah no, you are the Supreme Emperor now, your Supreme Emperor of Qi people is too inferior, even if Mandulu handed Antong over to Oirat, it would be safer than handing over to you Qi people! "

Bilig Khan said to Jia Hun with a sarcasm on his face.

Jia Hun was ashamed and didn't know what to dare to say for a moment.

Feeling that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, since Da Yuan's Imperial Seal had been taken away, Jia Hun didn't intend to waste any more time.

"Since the Great Khan has passed on the title of Khan to Crown Prince Antong Bayar of your country, then Hun and his wife are going to die without disturbing them. Goodbye.

Ah, by the way, is there anything I can help you with? "

Jia Hun asked the two people on the couch.

"I really have something to trouble the general. The old man outside the door is my dowry. She has been with me for nearly 40 years. She is the only old man who came with me back then.

I don't ask the general to treat her kindly, but I just hope that one day, the general can send her back to the Hongji assassination department, okay? "Bo Yan suddenly looked at Jia Hun pleadingly.

The son has been sent away, and she will go with her husband. The only remaining concern is this old palace man who accompanied her all the way.

The old palace man outside the door knelt on the ground, unable to kneel for a long time.

"Okay, just take it as a piggyback, but don't worry."

"Then thank you, General." After finishing speaking, Boyan suddenly closed his eyes.

Jia Hun took a deep look at the two who were going to die calmly, shook his head, turned around and left the burning palace.

"General, what about Meng Yuan Guoxi?"

Xie Yong, Lin Jin and others who also rushed to the Khan Court surrounded him and looked at Jia Hun expectantly.

"I was sent away, but it's not a big deal. Prince An Tong of Mengyuan is going to Mandulu, and our next target is also there. Okay, let's go and lighten the casualties. The commander is about the same." I'll pick up the road." After finishing speaking, Jia Hun left on horseback.

The generals present did not take An Tong's escape seriously. During the deduction of the battle, it is inevitable that An Tong or Bilighan escaped while taking advantage of the chaos. There is only one place for them to go, and that is the headquarters of Mandulu.

As for the Horqin Department, it is too far away and there are too many variables, they can't get there.

Looking at the burning palace and watching Yi Rentai and Boyan Hudu's couple die in the fire, everyone began to fight the fire.

Even if they are enemies, they want Bilig Khan to be relieved as soon as possible. After all, he has been beaten by Daqi for nearly 30 years and has never won. Such a life is too miserable, and they express their deep sympathy.

In addition, Bilig Khan has already passed the throne to the crown prince, and all the national seals of honor guards have been taken away, so Bilig Khan himself is not of much use. Let the fire take them away naturally, and their son can be caught and danced for the second saint.

Fortunately, there is a distance between the main hall and other palaces, so there is no other loss except the main hall.

. . . . . .

East City.

The mansion of Tumed Huntaiji Ombu Chuhuer.

This is actually the Grand Master's Mansion of the Yuan Court, but since it was built, only Ombu Chuhuer has lived alone, and it has also evolved into the meeting hall of the Tumote Department.

Yun Yu sat on the main seat, listening to everyone's battle report.

After the report was over, after Yun Yu encouraged everyone, everyone left wisely, leaving Jia Hun alone.

"15 against 40, it's still a siege battle. If we win, the loss is less than 2. Not bad, not bad." Yun Yu said while pinching his beard and looking at Jia Hun.

"Here... Look, is there anything wrong with me?" Jia Hun asked humbly.

It is rare to have a big boss to help with a comprehensive review and advice. Jia Hun quickly took the map and spread it on the table.

“Actually, there are still some shortcomings.

For example, the formation of the infantry is too conservative and rudimentary. You should be like this, so it will be better to line up like this.But it’s not your fault. I heard from Lu Guan that you have been fighting cavalry since you joined the army. Even when you were attacking the city, you went straight up. Throughout the whole process, there was no formal military formation.

Then the position of the horse army is not right, I understand what you mean, you want the cavalry to have sufficient impact, so don't put the horse army in the army formation, but outside.

But have you ever thought about what would happen if your cavalry missed the opportunity or entered the field early? "

Jia Hun fell into deep thought.

"Furthermore, there is no reserve team to guard against the elites of the North City. However, these troops lined up in the north have always been used by the Yuan people as a back line. They will basically not use them. It is not wrong, but you have to remember that your enemy There won't be only Yuan people, remember to be prepared to deal with all kinds of enemy troops next time!"

Yun Yu pointed at Jia Hun with a small wooden stick and said.

"Yes, Xiao Ke has been taught." Jia Hun listened humbly.

"There is nothing else, but again, there are not so many things and so much time for you to prepare.

I know that you are in the Western Regions, including Lu Guan.The sparse army, the long distance between cities, and the harsh environment of the desert have made you develop the habit of always preparing everything to the best.

But each place has its own style of play, and it is best to adapt to local conditions. Sometimes it is not necessarily right to respond to changes without change. That's fine, you should go down and rest. "

"Then, this battle, your evaluation is..."

"Very good, no matter how you fight, as long as you can win more with less, win battles, control losses within a certain range, and complete strategic goals, you are the right one.

But we can't win a fight, and we can't accomplish our strategic goals.No matter how good others say, no matter how wonderful the array is drawn, it is just a piece of trash on paper.

As a commander, it is enough to lead everyone to win the war with as little loss as possible! "

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