Go back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to be a soldier

Chapter 122 The Flower of Mongolia
Since Lin Dan Khan died of illness in Xinjiang, Huang Taiji captured Lin Dan Khan's wife, and Lin Dan Khan's son Xian Yuxi surrendered, the Mongolian eagle on the grassland had no chance to soar like Genghis Khan and his son, and it was even more divided. Three years later, that is By the end of 1636, forty or fifty feudal lords from the sixteenth part of Mongolia had successively attached themselves to the Qing Dynasty and recognized Huang Taiji's status as Khan King.

This is mainly Monan Mongolia, which is called Monan Mongolia in the south of the desert. Those who belong to this part are: Horqin, Zalaite, Durbert, Bahrain, Zhalut, Naiman, Khalkha, Maoming'an , Urad, Harqin, Ujimqin, Chahar, Tumed, Ordos and other ministries.

Their distribution area is connected to Shengjing and Heilongjiang in the east, Yili East Road in the west, the Great Wall in the south, and Juemo in the north, extending for more than ten thousand miles.

Prior to this, the three major feudal lords of Mobei Mongolia also sent letters to Shengjing one after another, willing to cooperate with the Qing Dynasty, leaving only one Moxi Mongolia, namely Oirat Mongolia, hostile to the Qing Dynasty.

Although Monan Mongolia belonged to the Qing Dynasty, there were still many conflicts among their ministries, fighting for power, territory and materials, and even killing each other.

The talented and ambitious Huang Taiji took advantage of the contradictions among the various ministries to control them. The obedient ones were appointed officials and nobles, and the disobedient ones had many tricks, such as alienation, dissolution, marriage, and even sending troops to suppress them.

With a new master, most of the Mongolian ministries wanted to please the master for their own benefit, and some even racked their brains, and the Wengniu Special Department was one of them.

The chief of the department, Bayan Bushar, is the great-grandson of No.20 VI of Genghis Khan. In order to keep his position as the chief of the tribe, he only had his most beautiful youngest daughter, Mbarakasa Zhezhe, who is known as the flower of Mongolia. It was given to Huang Taiji's eldest son Hauge as the tenth side Fujin.

However, this 15-year-old Zhe Zhe is very assertive and has a lot of personality. Even if he has a falling out with his father, he will never marry.

The chief, Bayan Bouchar, was furious and locked up his daughter. Unexpectedly, at the age of 15, Zhezhe, who was already proficient in riding and martial arts, found an opportunity to escape. So on the desert grassland, his father led a team to chase his daughter. Now is the time.

The more he ran, the closer he was to Daming's territory. Seeing that he was about to reach the foot of the Great Wall, the chief Bayan Bushar warned him several times, but Zhezhe's war horse had no intention of stopping.

The chief was so angry that he could only draw his bow and nock his arrow.

"Father, you can't." Zhezhe's two elder brothers, one named Ali and the other named Mulizabu, saw that his father really wanted to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, and quickly persuaded him. If his father really shot his sister to death with one arrow, If the father's throne is not guaranteed, the two of them will be finished, and the relationship between brother and sister is second.

But the words of Ali and Mulizabu were also spoken, and the chief's arrow was also shot, but the chief's arrow shot Zhe Zhe's horse.

But the two elder brothers didn't know, and their hearts were hanging in their throats in unison.

At this moment, another sharp arrow came through the air, with a light click, the two sharp arrows collided in the air, and both fell to the grass.

The chief and his two sons were startled. They were able to shoot him down with arrows. His archery skills must be extraordinary. The hundreds of Mongolian soldiers behind him also slowed down their horses and looked around.

At this time, a group of people and horses came up from the low slope not far away. This group of people and horses was bigger than their lineup, and they were all dressed as soldiers of the Ming army. Horse, put the bow into the buckskin holster, it is evident that he shot the arrow.

These Mongolian soldiers will know that they have encountered the enemy, and prepare to fight quickly.

Ji Dong and the others rushed like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, including the girl Zhe Zhe, were trapped in it.

Lin Yi held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, looked at the Mongolian girl named Zhezhe, and then at the group of Mongolian Tartars behind him. He also heard a sentence of the Mongolian Tartars shouting just now, and guessed it was Their housework, but Lin Yi took care of it.

"Isn't it violent to shoot such a beautiful beauty? You can do it if you don't own it?" Lin Yi jokingly said.

"Brother Lin, let's just kill them, what's the point of talking to the Tartars!" Seeing that Lin Yi was a little unhappy, Xiao Ying said angrily with a sullen face.

"You have to figure out what's going on, how can you kill people randomly? Haven't I taught you that Tartars are not all bad guys, there are also good people. Those who should be killed are those Tartar soldiers who are full of evil and the rulers of the Qing Dynasty. Not all Tartars." Lin Yi whispered to Xiaoying.

A Mongolian girl named Zhezhe didn't expect such a sudden change. She didn't expect that her father would shoot an arrow at her, and she didn't expect that the person who shot the arrow to save her was a soldier of the Ming army. The sword, the other hand holds the sharp knife with the ears of the cow tightly, a pair of eyes as bright as lake water, flashing in surprise, causing the two harps on the velvet hat to fly in the air, it is really beautiful.

Seeing that there were two or three times more generals in the Ming Dynasty than them, these Mongol Tartars were ready to fight to the death.

"Nonsense, Xiao Nanman, who are you? This king is teaching his daughter a lesson. How dare you meddle in your own business?" Bayan Bushar took off the machete, pointed at Ji Dong and shouted.

"My servant, Lin Yi, is a guerrilla general." Lin Yi didn't dislike the Mongols, they were just pawns between Ming and Qing.

"You are Lin Yi?" The Mongolian chief was startled, apparently he did not expect that the heroic general in front of him turned out to be the famous Lin Yi.

The name Lin Yi has already been spread throughout the Great Wall, resounding across the river north and south.

Not to mention, just a few months ago, Lin Yi led only 1500 iron cavalry to solve the crisis of the Ming capital, and killed 10,000+ troops of Huang Taiji, who lost their helmets and armor, and were defeated.

Defeated Oboi, Dorgon and Hauge with a sword. In the Qing Dynasty, this was the trio of God of War. The sword smashed the arrow, the arrow shot Huang Taiji, and the knife smashed Amin. After this war, these unique halos, All covered Ji Dong's head.

Therefore, Ji Dong's reputation has long spread, not only among the famous generals, but also among the Mongolian Tartars in the Qing Dynasty. Lin Yi has also become a god of war. Many people can hardly believe Ji Dong's record .

Compared with other Mongolian tribes, the Wengniute tribe is the closest to Daming, so this tribe, not to mention the chief, is known to all men, women and children.It is undoubtedly an explosive news that the Manchu Khan King Huang Taiji who they had just regarded as their new master was killed in such a mess.

Now that I heard that this person is in front of me, could it really be him?The Mongolian chief and the hundreds of people in his department were all astonished, with incredible eyes on their faces.Even the Mongolian girl Zhezhe, after she was in shock, looked away slowly and turned to Ji Dong.

Thinking of this peerless arrow, they felt that it was undoubtedly Ji Dong.

"It's someone Lin, how do you know Lin Yi?"

The chief of Ongniud shook his head and said, "It's just famous, but I've never met. The surname Lin, what do you want today?"

There was already a bit of timidity in the words, not to mention the unequal strength of the two sides, the name of Lin Yi and the arrow just now made them a little scared.

Lin Yi smiled: "For the sake of your daughter, I don't have to kill you today. You can take your people and leave, but she must be left behind."

As Lin Yi said, he pointed at this young Mongolian thief in a flowing red khata, he was too deceitful, come on me, kill these smart dogs! "The chief of Ongniud couldn't bear it anymore.

These Mongolian Tartars all raised their knives and guns to kill Lin Yi.

Before Lin Yi could make a move, Zhang Hua, He Tao, Wang Qi, Erhu, Dong Sheng, Gan Bao, Jiang Xingyuan, etc. behind him, Lin Yi's personal guards started.

These people are similar to Ji Dong, they are all elites who have been honed through hundreds of battles, and they can beat a few Tartars one-on-one, otherwise they would not be able to mix with Ji Dong's personal guards for a long time.

Especially Xiaoying, Zhang Hua, Erhu, Wang Qi, Dongsheng, He Tao, Gan Bao, and Jiang Xingyuan. Under Lin Yi's hands-on guidance, their martial arts have made great progress, and their individual combat capabilities have improved rapidly.

Lin Yi has been promoted, and several of them have also been promoted. The youngest of them is also a banner commander, and the oldest has been promoted to the commander-in-chief of the army, especially Wang Jian, who has been promoted to the commander-in-chief, equivalent to the battalion commander of later generations long.

So these people rushed forward, Xiaoying wanted to reach out a long time ago, she was extraordinarily brave, swung away the stabbing spear, and then cut the Mongolian Tartar under the horse with a flash of snowflake steel knife.

Another Mongolian Tatar wielding a steel fork rushed over, but was stopped by Zhang Hua, who had two knives. Although the steel fork was long, it was not as handy as Zhang Hua's single-sword. It was broken, and it hurt so much that he clutched his hand and ran away.

The two tigers shot one with the bow and arrow in their hands. After inserting the bow and arrow, they picked up the spear and rushed into the enemy group like a tiger, picking up two of them one after another.

He Tao, Wang Qi, and Dongsheng also chopped down one each.

The most powerful ones are Gan Bao and Jiang Xingyuan. One is carrying an iron pole and the other is holding a big shovel. The two men advance and retreat together, dancing with the special weapons in their hands, and beat these Mongolian Tartars. Knives and guns flew around, causing casualties everywhere.

Twenty or thirty of these Mongolian Tatars were released in the blink of an eye.

Chief Bayan Bushar rushed forward with his two sons, Ali and Mulizabu.There are three fathers and sons, one with a big knife, one with a huge axe, and the third with a long-handled single hammer.

They waved the weapons in their hands, Xiaoying, Zhang Hua, and Erhu couldn't resist, He Tao, Wang Qi, Dong Sheng rushed forward to help.Six people can't take down their father and son.

At this time, Gan Bao rushed over, picked up the iron pole, and with a click, smashed the horse leg of the Mongolian chief Bayan Bursha, and the Mongolian chief fell headfirst.

His two sons Ali and Mulizabu rushed to save his father, but Jiang Xingyuan and Wang Jian stopped and killed him.

Gan Bao picked up the iron pole, intending to kill the Mongolian chief. The Mongolian girl over there screamed in fright as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Stop hurting my father!"

"Gan Bao stop, save his life." Lin Yi, who was watching the battle, shouted, and the iron pole that Gan Bao raised high was lightly put down again, but it forced him.

"Don't move, damn it, if you dare to move and smash your dog's head!"

The chief was restrained, and the other 300 people did not dare to fight anymore. They held the weapons in their hands and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Yi sneered: "You still want to kill me, Lin Yi, with just a few pieces of material. Open your eyes and see that you can't even deal with your own guards. There are still so many archers and musketeers. Excuse me, you have already gone to see Lord Yan, and none of you can escape."

At this time, Ji Dong's more than 1000 people formed a large encirclement circle, and the archers and musketeers all aimed at the hundreds of Mongolian Tartars in the encirclement.

What Lin Yi said was true, as long as he gave an order, thousands of arrows would be fired, and the firecrackers would be fired at the same time, and all these hundreds of Mongolian Tartars would die without a place to bury them.

The Mongolian chief really didn't dare to be arrogant now, but he couldn't pretend to be cowardly in full view.

"Your surname Lin, if you have the ability, you kill us."

"I, Ji Dong, are not as murderous as you are, but you even killed your daughter, why is that?"

"You can't control it!"

"It's fine if you don't say it. I, Lin Yi, mean what I say. Let you go, but your daughter must stay. Let them go."

With an order from Lin, a gap was opened in the encirclement, and Gamble's iron pole let go of the chief.

The two sons, Ali and Mulizabu, came to help the chief's father, glanced at his sister, and fled with them.

"Girl, you don't need to thank me, can you tell me why?" Lin Yi calmly looked at the Mongolian girl in the encirclement.

"Don't come here!" Zhezhe turned his eyes round, pointed the scimitar in his hand at Lin Yi and the others, and felt that this was inappropriate, then swiped, and the scimitar with bull ears was placed on the snow-white neck again.

(End of this chapter)