Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 205
"Driving~"

"hurry up!"

"Follow!"

Dawn is approaching, the sky is bright, and the cold wind is howling on the endless snowfield. The wind blows on people's faces like knives. When looking from the air, they can see a team spread out widely, taking advantage of the terrain to move quickly.

Dozens of cavalrymen rushed forward against the cold wind. The masks covering their mouths and noses were covered with a layer of frost. Their cold eyes scanned the surroundings. They held the reins tightly with one hand and whipped their riding whips angrily with the other, even though their hands, feet and knees were wrapped. The thick animal skin, but the chill made them frown.

Hundreds of steps away, horses were breathing hot air, with a layer of frost on their bodies, and their hoofs were tied with cotton cloth, pulling sleds at a galloping speed.

The warriors responsible for controlling the sled were all huddled up and covered with several layers of quilts. The outermost quilt was frozen hard. Although it was very cold, they were highly concentrated and pulled the reins from time to time. Crack the riding crop and control the sleigh pulled by the horse.

On the sled that was shaking violently, there was a warrior with a hunched body, also wrapped in a quilt or animal skin, holding their weapons in his arms. Most of the warriors had their eyes closed, whether they were asleep or not. Didn't fall asleep.

On the two wings of these sleigh teams, there were nearly a hundred horsemen, one person and three horses, scattered behind them. Behind many of the horsemen, the unconscious robes were tied with ropes, and there were even robes tied with ropes on the horses they were leading. There were thick things covering his body and body.

"Li Hongji, hurry up! Stop thinking about your motherfuckers. If you hadn't been so naughty, I wouldn't have chased you through the snow with your life!"

"Fuck you, Wang Jiayin! Don't ask me to catch up with you, or I will tear your mouth apart. You think I want to overturn the sleigh."

"Okay, please show Ezhang Xianzhong a favor and stop making such a fucking noise. I didn't see Gao Yingxiang and the others running away from home. Hurry up and chase them. Don't let the people behind the court pick them up. That would be a fucking disgrace!" "

"That's right, I don't want to be picked up by Man Gui, that donkey-faced old man. Damn it, even if it is picked up, I will ask General Cao to pick it up."

A few miles behind this speeding team, hundreds of soldiers were riding on snowboards and holding long sticks, swooping forward through the terrain. That is to say, if you are lucky now, you can take advantage of the terrain to glide on the snow, otherwise Ah, in the vast snowfield, they could only walk forward with their equipment and wait for the follow-up team to pick them up.

"Qi Jin!! We can't march anymore!"

On the speeding sled, Liu Hongxun was excited and shouted to Qi Jin who was looking at the map: "Even if we want to attack Hetuala by surprise, our army is so open now. What if we bump into Jianlu? Do we have to do it like we did in Hetuala?" Are you going to leave a group of athletes to die like Kuandian Zhubao!!?"

"You fucking shut up for me!!"

Qi Jin took the map and glared at Liu Hongxun and shouted angrily, "If you dare to disturb the morale of the army and sabotage our army's major affairs, I will chop you into pieces first!!"

"you……"

Facing Qi Jin's fierce eyes, Liu Hongxun became timid and couldn't say anything. Liu Hongxun believed that Qi Jin really knew how to chop him when he said he would chop him.

Qi Jin, who was sitting on the sled, felt that the speed of the sled had slowed down a lot. He frowned slightly and looked around the surrounding terrain. After thinking for a moment, he shouted: "Blow the trumpet, stop, and find a favorable terrain to camp."

But no one responded to him.

"General, the trumpeter is freezing to death."

When Qi Jin stared, he saw a soldier shivering uncontrollably and looked at Qi Jin and said.

"You blow."

Qi Jin clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice. When the soldier heard this, he stretched out his frozen hands with difficulty and tried to take off the brass trumpet held by the trumpeter, but he couldn't take it off. It took him a long time to break it off before he could take it off. The copper horn sounded along with a rapid sound, and changes appeared on the snowfield.

The rising sun began to rise in the east, and the dazzling sun shone on the earth. The world seemed to be getting warmer, but the cold wind was still howling, and dead trees were scattered all over the white mountains and black waters.

"Get some damn rest!"

"Go and chop wood with me!" "Leave some wine for me!"

"This dried meat is so frozen and hard, how can I eat it?"

"You can't fucking hold it in your mouth for a while!"

"hurry up……"

Various sounds rang out in a hidden area. On the outermost edge of the place, there were nearly a hundred Rangers scattered around. They were vigilant in taking precautions. In the inner circle of these Rangers, in some dangerous places, people stood scattered around. The young soldiers held weapons in their arms, but their eyes were fixed on everything they could see.

crackling~
Beside a burning bonfire, Qi Jin sat cross-legged on a dead tree, uncorked the wine bag, and took a sip of strong wine. The spicy wine flowed down his throat, and a warmth surged out of his body.

"It's all here."

Qi Jin, who frowned slightly, looked around at the generals gathered in front of him and said in a low tone: "The current location of our army is estimated to be more than a hundred miles away from Hetuala, but the next section of the road is damn hard to walk. Especially since there are Jianlu stationed in the Crow Falcon Pass area, our partial division cannot be too divided."

"This road to surprise attack is too difficult."

Qin Bangping said solemnly: "If we don't march separately, the marching speed cannot be guaranteed at all. If the war at Kuandian Forts spreads to Liaozuo before our surprise attack on Hetuala, no one can guarantee..."

"So let's talk about it."

Qi Jin looked around at the generals in front of him, "While ensuring that our divisions are not too scattered, we can also take into account the marching speed to ensure that we can reach Hetuala in the shortest time. If you have any ideas, please tell us. "

Man Gui, Cao Wenzhao, Huang Degong, Zhou Yuji, Yuan Jianlong, Deng Qilong, Zhang Mingshi, Zhang Dadou and other generals looked at me and I looked at you, showing different expressions.

I have suffered too much along the way.

"I know that some of you are holding back your anger against me."

Seeing that the generals were silent, Qi Jin frowned and stood up and said: "Those injured Paoze were left behind in the Kuandian Forts. In your eyes, they are going to die. But let me tell you straight, they will definitely die if they follow us, but if they are left behind, they will definitely die." The bottom represents some hope.”

"Did we defeat Kuandian Castle in the battle? Is Jianlu really strong? Is he really unkillable? Is he really invincible?"

"Fart! What I saw is that they are also afraid and scared. If you are injured on the battlefield, do you want to be frozen to death and burned to a handful of ashes? Or stay in the Kuandian Forts and wait for opportunities to kill you? The enemy, and then fight for the last glimmer of hope to fight back to the right guard of Dingliao alive?"

The expressions of Man Gui, Cao Wenzhao, Huang Degong and Zhou Yuji changed.

"When you go to the battlefield, be determined to die!"

Qi Jin said in a sonorous tone: "If one day I am injured and cannot go out with the army, all of you will lead a team for me and kill Benhetuala. Let the Jianlu there know that my blood is not cold tomorrow. Ming'er's sword is still sharp, but my cannon Ming'er is very powerful!!"

"Your Majesty asked us to wait for the surprise attack on Hetuala, not to go sightseeing. Dead people are too damn normal. Now it's not for anything else, just for those damn soldiers who died in the battle. I also want to kill Hetuala. Go, I want to use the blood of Jianlu to pay homage to those who died in the battle!!"

"The last one!"

"There is also the last general!"

"Count me in!"

There were shouts and shouts in this area, attracting the attention of many soldiers. Not far away, Liu Hongxun looked at Qi Jin and the others blankly. The murderous aura on their bodies made Liu Hongxun feel palpitated. This was the Ming Dynasty general. The style?

(End of this chapter)