The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 297 The Mongols Want to Surrender
Cars rattling, horses rustling, silk banners fluttering on the official road from Guangning to Gaizhou, the sound of solid and orderly footsteps of soldiers trampling on the ground, the creaking sound of the ground being crushed by the wheels of the horse, and the snorting sound of war horses A majestic song.

The Jiang family's army marched north, this time to complete their merits in one battle, completely wipe out the last forces of the Tartars, and place the entire Liaodong within Jiangchuan's sphere of influence.

Di Qing is the vanguard general of this expedition. His main task is to remove all obstacles on the way for the army, such as Gaizhou, the last city standing in front of Shengjing.

This time, the striker he led had a total of 2 cavalry, and the most important thing was that Jiang Chuan gave him all the troops of the Shenji Battalion.Ten red cannons, fifty field guns, two hundred grenadiers, and five hundred musketeers.

And as a forward, he only brought food for three days, which was the dry food that the soldiers carried with them.Only some rations were prepared for the horses, and they were pulled by some carts.

For this quick capture of Gaizhou, everyone felt that there was no big problem.The last time the Qing army was defeated, the loss of soldiers and generals was not small, so the defense of Shengjing was already powerless, and it was impossible to send reinforcements to Gaizhou.

Di Qing rode in the middle of the army, his hair still disheveled, and he was wearing that hideous bronze mask.

Numerous scouts shuttled back and forth, either passing on his orders or reporting the situation ahead.

The army had already left Guangning City for fifty miles, and it was still more than 100 miles away from Gaizhou City.

In Liaodong in March, there are lush vegetation and vibrant scenes everywhere.At a glance, the eyes are full of green, mixed with wild flowers of various colors.Birds fly by in the sky, and the clear and crisp chirps are in your ears, and the sky and the earth are refreshing and beautiful.

Even Di Qing, the eyes behind the bronze mask were fascinated by the charming spring with warmth. He looked around with a faint smile, and when he passed a pale yellow wild flower, he even bent down and lightly With a light copy, the flower has already arrived in the hand.

Just as he was about to put the flower in his nose and smell it, he heard the sound of horseshoes approaching in front of him. His eyes narrowed, and it was obvious that there was an emergency military situation. He straightened up and looked, and threw the little flower just now on the ground. The delicate petals were quickly crushed by the horseshoe and turned into mud.

Together, the flying horses galloped up to Di Qing, and immediately the scouts got off the saddle and said anxiously to Di Qing, "General, there is a group of people and horses blocking the way ahead. Judging by the flags and the style of the robes, they are Mongols."

Di Qing's eyes froze, Mongolian?
When did the Mongols have the guts to stand in the way of Jiang's army alone? Their masters were all defeated and could only hide in the city for passive defense. How could the Mongols have the guts to seek death alone?

A series of thoughts flashed through quickly, Di Qing's face remained unchanged, and he said to the scout: "Explore again. If those Mongolians want to see me, bring them here."

The scouts led the way.

Di Qing had vaguely guessed the purpose of these Mongols, but out of caution, he ordered the whole army to stop and prepare for battle.

After the order was conveyed, the various ministries quickly responded, and the cavalry marched across the wilderness on two wings, forming a charge formation.The infantry lined up on the official road, and the field artillery was dismantled, and placed in front of the main formation, in a defensive position.

Di Qing stood alone in front of the formation, looking into the distance indifferently, waiting for the second report from the scouts.

Sure enough, not long after, the rapid sound of horseshoes sounded again.Di Qing has excellent eyesight and can see clearly. It is Liuqi who is running over.

Among them, the five cavalry were scout cavalry of the Jiang family army in black clothes and black armor, and a Mongolian with a left lapel was sandwiched between them.

Six riders flew over, reined in their horses and stopped ten steps in front of Di Qing, and all six of them got off their horses together.Five scouts walked over with the Mongol on the left and right.

"Speak to the general, this person is the messenger of the Mongols, and he said he wanted to see the general. I was ordered by the general to bring him here." The first scout was the one who came to report just now, obviously a scout officer.

"Okay, you guys continue to go out for reconnaissance." Di Qing said lightly.

The five scouts glanced at the Mongol hesitantly, apparently worried that this man would be bad for Di Qing.

"Go ahead, the person who can hurt me Di Qing face to face is probably not yet born." Di Qing's voice came from behind the mask, although it was still indifferent, it was obviously with a strong confidence.

Everyone has seen that Di Qing beheaded hundreds of Qing soldiers, killed Azig, and seriously injured Dorgon's heroic appearance in the last battle, so he immediately bowed and said: "I will obey your orders!"

The five scouts galloped away again, and only Di Qing was left face to face with the Mongolian envoy.

Di Qing didn't speak, but just looked up and down at the Mongolian envoy.

This is a typical Mongolian, with a thick body, a short neck, a big head and a flat face, two buns on the top of the head, and small braids on the sides. Only a pair of eyes are rolling, showing that this guy is a A cunning person.

The Mongolian envoy originally expected Di Qing to ask questions first, but Di Qing looked at him with hairs all over his body, and his originally calm expression began to become flustered.

Especially the hideous mask on Di Qing's face put a lot of pressure on him, making him feel as if an evil god was staring at him, and finally couldn't take it anymore, he knelt down on the ground with a thud and lowered his head and said, "Mongolia Cha Commander Barley of the Hal Department has an audience with the general."

As if Di Qing didn't hear his words, his eyes passed him and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

The power of silence is often astonishing. The Mongolian envoy felt more and more pressure in Di Qing's silence. In the weather of March, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly. , still lying on the ground and not daring to look up.

I don't know how long it took before Di Qing's voice came faintly: "Your master wants to surrender?"

The Mongolian envoy was taken aback and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had received an amnesty, and hurriedly said: "If you go back to the general, our Mongolian tribes were forced to join them by those Jurchens before. Now that your army is so powerful, our Mongolian tribes are I am willing to break away from the Jurchen, abandon the dark and turn to the bright. Our Chahar Department is even more willing to form an alliance with your army. Our Gerdan Khan sent me to discuss the alliance with your army."

Di Qing didn't speak, but there was a trace of sneer in his eyes, staring at the Mongolian envoy, the Mongolian envoy was sitting on pins and needles, feeling like he was being stared at by a tiger, the sweat beads that had disappeared on his forehead just now began to drip out again come out.

After a while, Di Qing's voice came out from behind the mask again: "Alliance? Isn't it surrender?"

　The second one arrives.There should be another update tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)