Longevity begins with Jinyiwei

Ever since Abu Nai's head appeared on the tower of Datong border gate, unspeakable anxiety filled the entire Mongolian camp.

After all, Abu Nai's record, not long ago, greatly inspired the morale of the Mongolian army, and Lin Danhan also publicized it.

But the annihilation of the entire army came too suddenly, and for the Mongolian generals and leaders, it was a bit caught off guard!

The news of the great defeat was naturally blocked, and it was only circulated among the Mongolian upper class dignitaries.

But this head, and the Jingguan composed of the heads of Mongolian soldiers outside the city wall over there, told all the Mongolian soldiers the news of the defeat very clearly.

From the heroes of Mongolia, to the spoils of Daheng.

This change is undoubtedly unacceptable.

This point is vividly reflected in the morale of today's Mongolian soldiers.

In the big tent of the Mongolian army, since Abu Nai's head appeared on the tower of the Datong border gate, Lin Danhan locked himself in the big tent of the Chinese army, and even his cronies were not summoned by him.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, what hangs is still the map of the universe of the Ming Dynasty. The deployment of troops at the frontier of the Ming Dynasty is clearly visible. However, under the circumstances that things are changing, only the topography is left on this map. Geographical reference.

Of course, for Mongolia today, the reference function has tended to be useless.

After all, even the outermost border of Daheng has not been breached, so what is the use of this map no matter how detailed it is!

After dozens of days of fierce fighting, under the sad results of the battle, Lin Danhan seems to have aged a lot.

The back that used to be tall and straight is now a bit bent.

No matter how lofty the ambition is, under this cruel reality, it can be wiped out completely.

For today's Lin Dan Khan, this is the case!

If it is said that the lack of progress in the war is a disadvantage in military matters, then in this war, the strong overall planning demonstrated by the Daheng Border Pass is the embodiment of national strength.

With the support of such national strength, even a small border gate has become an iron wall to stop his hundreds of thousands of troops!

Sadly, Mongolia's national power is already close to the limit, while Daheng's national power is still growing steadily, and even the limit is far from being seen!

"Mongolia...where should we go?"

Lin Danhan's eyes seemed a little dazed.

It is very obvious that this trip to the south is doomed to end without a problem.

And Nanming was destined to be pacified by Daheng.

In a few more years, wait for Daheng to stabilize its interior.

The horse stepping on the grassland, which was inevitably staged in the peak dynasties in the past dynasties, will inevitably reappear.

And with Emperor Daheng Zhaowu's temperament...

The tragic situation of Houjin in Liaodong has already explained everything.

"Chahanhot..."

Lin Danhan couldn't help but think of the Mongolian capital he built with painstaking efforts. This capital, in the past, was the glory of Mongolia and the embodiment of his achievements. But if the Daheng horse stepped on the grassland in the future, it might become his destiny. !

The importance of Mongolia lies in riding and shooting, in the indeterminate movement, and in the vast grassland and desert.

These are also the biggest problems faced by the Central Plains dynasties of all dynasties, horses stepping on the grassland.

And the Chahanhot capital city he built is fine against other Mongolian tribes, but if it faces Daheng...

Thoughts circulated one after another, and after a long time, Lin Danhan's thoughts returned to the war.

Although the results of this war were few and far between, the basic strategic goal had been achieved.

At the very least, the instability in Daheng's northern border also indirectly contributed to the turmoil in Daheng's Shaanxi. This turmoil will inevitably affect the center of Daheng, thereby affecting the entire Daheng world, delaying Daheng's unification of the world and stabilizing the interior. process.

But now, Nanming is about to be pacified, and the turmoil in Shaanxi is also quelled. It will be futile for him to continue fighting.

How to end this war decently is what he needs to consider most now...

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Chapter 569 Fisherman?

When night fell, it seemed that the transition from day to night had been completed in this bloody border land.

Piles of bonfires were crackling and burning among the blood, which reflected half of the night sky red.

Soldiers rested lazily against the battlements, and occasionally groups of soldiers could be seen patrolling the city walls.

Looking down from the city tower, you can clearly see the flickering Mongolian army village outside the city.

Although he is already the Duke of the state, he doesn't need to be in front of the town in person, but after sitting in Shanhaiguan for many years, Zhao Wu has developed the habit of staying in the city day and night.

The majestic princes were all on the tower, and naturally few generals at all levels dared to slack off. Even in the middle of the night, it was still possible to see a famous general leading a team patrolling around the border.

boom!

In the midst of this silence, a roar came from far to near.

The sudden movement completely tore apart the tranquility of the city gate. The soldiers who were still asleep hurriedly got up and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw the Mongolian camp with little sparks in the distance, and the flames burst out suddenly. Even if they were far away, they could clearly see the chaos in the Mongolian camp.

The cavalry looted, and the flames blazed!

The sound of shouting and killing went straight into the sky, and with the evening wind drifting, it was transmitted to Guancheng with extreme clarity!

"Houjin?"

Through the binoculars, the chaos of the Mongolian camp could be seen clearly, but Zhao Wu was obviously a little suspicious.

Later Jin attacked Mongolia?

Although Zhao Wu couldn't believe it, what he saw clearly proved this fact.

The Houjin remnant tribe was originally small in number, and now it was obvious that the whole army was mobilized to attack the Mongolian camp at night.

Murder and arson, chaos, this can not be false!

"Grandpa, it seems that there is internal strife, the Mongolia that Hou Jin attacked?"

The general came in a hurry, his expression hard to hide his surprise.

Zhao Wu hesitated: "It looks a bit like it, don't worry, let's take a look."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wu hastily added another sentence:

"Go get the cavalry ready."

"The last will obey!"

The generals were ordered to retreat, and Zhao Wu stared closely at the increasingly chaotic Mongolian camp. In his eyes, he couldn't help but see the long-lost excitement.

Obviously, it was Hou Jin who attacked Mongolia!

However, it is undeniable that no one can guarantee that this will not be a strategy to lure the enemy!

"Go, send a team of scouts over to check, and report back immediately after confirming the situation!"

Zhao Wu gave another order, but the binoculars were reluctant to put it down, and they were still staring at the Mongolian camp, as if they wanted to see some clues.

Zhao Wu was extremely entangled, but in the Mongolia camp, it was completely chaotic!

No matter how much Ren Lindanhan guarded against Houjin, he would never have imagined that Houjin, who had been suppressed by him, would dare to raid his Chinese army camp at night!

You know, Houjin is full of fights and calculations now, and there are less than [-] warriors who dare to fight. He is Mongolia, but he has hundreds of thousands of troops!

No matter how unbelievable it is, the truth has already happened!

Surrounded by all the Mongolian soldiers, Lin Dan Khan watched the post-gold iron cavalry plundering in the camp with a gloomy expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, naturally there will be no prevention, no prevention, naturally, it will be caught off guard!

The only fortunate thing is that Mongolia's military strength is strong enough. Although Houjin's surprise attack was caught off guard, it is still enough to withstand it with its strong military strength.

A series of military orders were issued from Lin Danhan's mouth, and they sorted out the chaos in the camp little by little. Naturally, they also compressed the space where the gold was looting little by little.

"Fourteenth brother, it's too late, Mongolian support is here, we have to withdraw!"

Azig's face was bloody, and he rode his horse and drank!

"Can't withdraw!"

Dorgon refused without hesitation: "Withdraw now, we're done!"

"He, Lin Dan Khan, can send any cavalry at will, and he can chase us down with nowhere to escape!"

"Lin Danhan must have no time to take care of us!"

"Wait! Wait for Zhao Wu to send troops!"

Dorgon looked at the border of Datong and gritted his teeth.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing was resounding, and the flames filled most of the Mongolian army camp, and the blood was becoming more and more intense.

Datong scouts came on horseback one by one, and soon some scouts rode their horses towards the border of Datong.

"Report!"

"Grandpa, there is really internal strife!"

"It's really infighting!"

Scouts shouted all the way.

"it is good!"

Zhao Wumeng slapped the battlements with his palm, and couldn't hide his excitement: "The order will be passed on, and the infantry of each battalion will strictly guard each checkpoint, so don't slack off!"

"All the cavalry will follow the governor to send troops!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wu quickly walked towards the bottom of the tower.

The horses were already ready, Zhao Wu got on his horse, and the closed city gate slowly opened.

"Brothers, follow the governor to defeat the Tartars! Capture Lin Dan Khan alive!"

Zhao Wu drew his saber and pointed it directly at the burning Mongolian camp. With a loud shout, the sky-shattering cry of killing resounded at the border of Datong.

Following Zhao Wu's lead, the torrent of iron cavalry rushed towards the Mongolian camp like a tide.

"Here we come! Zhao Wuzhen has sent troops!"

Azig shouted excitedly!

Dorgon slashed down and turned his head suddenly. When the rushing torrent of iron cavalry came into view, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Quickly, gather all ministries and prepare to retreat!"

Dorgon drank loudly.

"understand!"

Azig responded, riding his horse and shouting.

Compared with Dorgon Azige's excitement, at this moment, Lin Dan Khan, after seeing the troops dispatched from Datong Border Pass, had a gloomy expression, which was almost so gloomy that it dripped water!

"Pass down the order, at all costs, to entangle the golden dog thief!"

"Order the right-wing ministries to come to help quickly!"

The so-called irregularity of soldiers, in the blink of an eye, the battle situation in this Mongolian village has completely changed.

From Houjin's surprise attack, Mongolia desperately resisted, and when Houjin was about to withdraw, Mongolia desperately blocked it, but the Daheng Iron Cavalry poured towards Mongolia Dazhai like an overwhelming mountain.

It is obvious that Mongolia pulls Houjin and prevents Houjin from retreating, because he wants Houjin to suffer for himself, to block the impact of Daheng Iron Cavalry, and to be a scapegoat who kills himself!

Then Jin desperately wanted to withdraw, naturally he wanted to make a fool out of the fire.

But obviously, when the intentions are all on the bright side, then no one is willing to let the other party get what they want!

In this chaos and entanglement, the Daheng Iron Cavalry, like a sharp blade, ruthlessly penetrated into this chaos and blood.

There are not too many tactics, only an indomitable charge!

A pair of short blunderbusses fired in turn, wantonly sweeping away the Mongol queen gold soldiers in the camp.

The charging iron cavalry, stepping on the bloody ground, slaughtered wantonly.

The post-golden cavalry who barely escaped from the Mongolian camp were cut off by the charge!

"Withdraw! Leave it alone!"