Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 55 The Late Reinforcement

The desolate conch sounded, and the scorched Houjin soldiers rushed to retreat as if they were being pardoned, fleeing this small city like a tomb that could not be filled.The ability of the Hou Jin army to withstand casualties is incomparable to that of Wanyan Aguda's authentic Jin army that successively destroyed the Liao Kingdom and the Northern Song Dynasty. It can only endure a casualty rate of [-]% at most. Once the casualty rate reaches [-]%, they It should be withdrawn.There is no way, the population of Houjin is too small to afford it, and it will be a loss if one of them fights off the Ming army. As for one life for another, that is simply their nightmare.In this small county town, they launched seven attacks in a row. After being repelled each time, they retreated hundreds of steps, took a few breaths and rushed up again. There were layers of corpses on the city wall. If they didn't come down, hundreds of people were killed and injured, and everyone didn't want to fight for a long time!The casualties of the Ming army were even more severe than theirs, but there are so many families, so what if the city wall is captured, there are still tens of thousands of people in the city, and street fighting can drown you!Looking at the piles of frozen corpses under the city wall, everyone was terrified: If every city in the Ming Dynasty was so tenacious, would they still be able to burn, kill and loot as they wished?
The Houjin army retreated in a hurry, and cheers erupted from the top of the city. The soldiers covered in blood, village braves, and civilian husbands were all overjoyed, waving their weapons and rushing down the city shouting: "The Tartars are defeated! It's gone!" The fear of the Houjin army was swept away, and each one was proud, throwing the corpses of the Houjin soldiers down, humiliating this opponent who made them fearful just a day ago.Tabrun almost gritted his teeth, and said sharply: "Make the team immediately! I will attack the city myself, and if I don't take this city, I will not be human!"

A group of hands looked at each other in blank dismay, unmoved.

Tabrun was furious: "Why, didn't you hear clearly? Form the team immediately!"

The bloody Mongolian Niu Luer really gasped and shouted: "Tablun, you can't fight anymore! The Ming army in the city is crazy. No matter how fierce the warriors charge up, they dare to meet them. The spears stabbed randomly, the knives and axes smashed randomly, so many warriors died on the city wall! The most evil thing is that the people in the whole county are crazy. If one dies, two will be replaced, no matter how much you kill, you won’t be able to kill them all, and if you continue to fight like this, if you fill in all the hundreds of us, you won’t be able to beat the county town!”

Taburunhu whipped the Mongolian man with a whip and roared like thunder: "Shut up! I fought with King Khan in the north and south. Tieling, Kaiyuan, Liaoyang, Shenyang, Guangning... Countless famous cities are all in my Dajin How can a small county town stop me! Give me the whole team, and launch an attack immediately before it gets dark!"

The white-armored soldiers looked at each other and knew that this battle could not be fought no matter what. The Ming army was so tenacious and had a large number of fire radars. Even if they were all filled in, they might not be able to take down the city wall!A white-armored soldier bowed and said: "Master, calm down! After fighting for a day, the soldiers are already very tired, and it is getting dark again. Why don't you rest for a night, recharge your energy, and wait until tomorrow to go all out to conquer the city?" Take it down——" Before he finished speaking, he was also whipped, Tabrun brandished the whip, pointed at the city wall and roared: "They are laughing at me! These Ming dogs are laughing at me! I have fought all my life , I have never been insulted like this! Form the team! Form the team immediately, without delay, I want them to die! I want all of them to die!"

This guy must be crazy!

Those white-armored soldiers didn't know what to do. The morale and confidence of the Ming army were fully demonstrated. With just them, they could only seek death if they went to attack the city, but Tabrun just wanted to seek death. Stay with me, what can I do?Now they all began to hope that there would be a Ming army coming to help from the rear, so as to distract the master's attention and let the master calm down!
God probably felt that these guys had been tossed enough and really needed some warmth. Just when Tabron swung his whip to beat these disobedient slaves to death, the Ming army's voice suddenly sounded from behind them. The horn, gloomy and desolate, shakes people's heartstrings.Then, there was another sound, which became more and more clear. Now the Ming army and the Houjin army are all fainted. Are there really reinforcements coming?In this situation, is there anyone who dares to come to support the city surrounded by the Houjin Iron Cavalry?Strange!Everyone looked away, only to see———

The north wind is howling, snow powder is flying, a pale sun has half sunk behind the horizon, twilight is rising, and it is as cold as iron.Just under this pale sun, a black line rose behind the horizon, the sound of footsteps came from the door, the ground shook slightly, Tabrun's complexion changed slightly, at this scene, the Ming army probably numbered in the tens of thousands, Trouble!
Yang Menglong set up a sniper crossbow, looked over there through the scope, and clearly saw a large army coming towards the Houjin army.Not many people in this army wore war jackets, most of them were peasants and soldiers, and there were even fewer people riding horses. I have to say that this team is probably worse than the hundreds of people under Zhang Qianhu. It can't be considered an army at all, but more like a piece of township bravery put together improvised.However, just such a troop pushed towards the county without hesitation, forming a great contrast with the Ming army's fear of the enemy like a tiger. There seems to be something very strange about them that allows them to compare Facing the strong bow and angry horse of the Houjin army calmly.Walking in the front of this team was a tall and thin young general, he looked very white, with a fair face, snow-white armor, snow-white horses, and a spotless battle robe, like a white cloud, rolling in the cold wind, That kind of elegant temperament is heart-wrenching.His heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "Damn, who is this? He looks like a frail scholar, but he dares to bring a team of brave people to work with Jiannu?"

Qi Hu stroked his blood-stained beard and said, "No matter who he is, if he dares to bring a team of bravery to support the county, we should give him a thumbs up and praise him for being a good man!" He wrinkled Frowning, his tone was a little low: "It's just that there are not many real soldiers in his army. Most of them are farmers who have just put down their hoes. I'm afraid they will suffer a lot if they fight against the Tartars!"

Yang Menglong slapped the battlements with one palm, and shouted: "They are here to help us, we can't just watch them being slaughtered by the Tartars! Open the city gate! Jiang Zheng, Li Yong, you go immediately and take the horses I captured. Pull them out, put on your armor and mount your horse, and we'll go out to meet them!" After thinking for a while, he said, "Move all the remaining fire bombs to the city gate, and when the Tartars approach the city gate, we'll blow them to death!"

Qi Hu hesitated to speak, seeing that Yang Menglong had already turned around and walked down the city wall, he said helplessly, "My lord, just go and fight, with me here, the tartars can't enter the city!"

Jiang Zheng and the others moved quickly, and all dozens of war horses were pulled out. Yang Menglong picked up a spear, turned on the horse, and shouted: "Follow me if you are not afraid of death, go out of the city to meet our reinforcements, and let the Jiannu Tartars Know how powerful we are!"

The battle lasted all day, and half of the ten servants left behind by Zhang Qianhu were killed or injured. There were less than 30 people left who had robbed Yang Menglong's house at night, and each of them rolled away among the dead. After several trips, they no longer cared about life and death, mounted their horses one after another, and lined up to rush to the city gate.Fang Yizhi's complexion turned pale. The fierceness of the Jiannu and Tartars had caused him a lot of psychological blows. He just wanted to kneel in front of Yang Menglong's horse and call out to Grandpa Yang. We fought back the enemy's attack with great difficulty. Your old man Don't make trouble out of the way, okay?Opening the city gate to fight at this time, wouldn't that kill me?What if Jian Nu took the opportunity to rush in?From his point of view, he has lost hundreds of lives and repelled seven attacks by the Tartars, and he is already worthy of the court. The next thing to do is to close the city gates tightly, and the Tartars may leave after a few days. Isn't that hello, me, hello, everyone?Why do you have to go out of the city to provoke others?However, as an official with some integrity, he knew that it was very irresponsible. Thousands of people came to support them, and they closed the gates of the city to keep them out, allowing the slaves to build slaves. Slaughter, can't justify it!Forget it, let Yang Menglong go crazy, anyway, he will die first!

Tabrun doesn't have such high-end equipment as a high-precision scope, but his eyes are very sharp, and he can tell at a glance which line of gods this Ming army is, and he trembles slightly with anger: "Even a peasant soldier dares Come to provoke us, right? It’s unreasonable, it’s really unreasonable! I swear I won’t be human until I kill you all!”

Mongolian Niulu Ezhen and those white-armored soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. This group of farmers and soldiers came too timely and there were a lot of them. Kill them, and the master's anger will almost disappear. Confess to the past—killing thousands of enemies, and self-damaging four hundred, this kind of exchange is nothing more than anyone else.In their view, it is much easier to wipe out thousands of Ming soldiers in a field than to capture a city guarded by a thousand people. The leader of this peasant army is simply their savior!The white-armored soldiers gritted their teeth and shouted: "Yes, kill them all! Make them tremble when they think of our Eight Banners soldiers in their next life!"

Tabulun's gaffe just now can be described as half-true and half-false. Although the whipping of the white armor soldiers was due to heavy losses and anger, but he was old after all. How could he not see that the three cattle suffered heavy casualties and could no longer fight? ?It's just that the loss was too bad, and he couldn't step down, so he could only hold on.Now that there is a step down, of course he has to seize the opportunity, so he stepped down the donkey: "Change the rear team to the front team, annihilate this peasant army first, and then go back to attack the city!" He said it firmly, but those who knew him secretly He breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that as long as this peasant army is wiped out, everyone will be relieved, and there will be no need to attack this bloody little town again!They almost happily regrouped and rushed towards the Ming army whose number was more than ten times larger than their own!

Their judgment was very correct: after this battle, they were indeed relieved, and they no longer had to risk being killed by fire and mine bombs to attack the city.

Because the dead don't have to get up and attack the city.

(End of this chapter)