With the help of mare's milk wine, the sentry has leaned on the edge of the tent to sleep deeply.
His thinking is unusually active.
The inlaid red flag of Dajin State was reinserted into Jinzhou City. Those Ming soldiers who had not had time to escape, chained to their necks, were led by Dajin’s warriors like dogs, and were cleaning the bloody city. head.
Several young Han women were passing by in a line, and a beautiful woman was winking at him.
"Batch." The sentry cursed, and reached out to touch her delicate face.
"Pop!" The young Han girl slapped the sentry's face with a slap. The girl's strength was so powerful that she slapped the sentry's cheek with pain.
The sentry was about to step forward and grab the Han girl, and let her make up for herself with her delicate body. The Han girl suddenly disappeared, and the sentry was looking for it.
"Slap!" Another slap slapped his face.
The pain expelled the sleepiness, the sentry was completely awake, and he opened his eyes. Where is the Han Chinese lady? He rubbed his astringent eyes, there seemed to be countless figures shaking in front of him, and the sound of "chichi" came from under his feet.
He couldn't see clearly, but he felt the wind in his clothes.
"No, there is a sneak attack by the Ming army!" The sentry yelled subconsciously.
"Bang!" A clear gunshot completely ended the sentry's dream. He slowly fell down, his body still leaning on the tent, without making any sound.
But the voice of the sentry just now has already alarmed the people in the tent.
"Ming's attack! Ming's attack!" The people in the tent repeatedly beat the wooden bed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
…
The explosion of the grenade quickly drowned out all the chattering.
There was no need for the sentry to shout, the awakened Jiannu soon discovered that it was the sound of Ming army grenade, right beside them.
"Ming Jun is here, wake up soon."
With the huge explosion sound, no one could sleep peacefully. With the help of the afterglow of the grenade explosion, one could see the shadows everywhere in every tent.
Messy footsteps, panic shouts, mixed with a little miserable moan.
No one can tell if it is a dream.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
The soldiers of the Ming Army couldn't see the slave soldiers, they all shot along the sound, regardless of the hit rate.
The more familiar voice convinced Yue Tuo that this was not a dream. The Ming army had really come to steal the camp, and it was now under his nose.
"This damn sentry, Yuan Chonghuan who should feed the wolf." Yue Tuo cursed.
The big tent started to catch fire, and Yue Tuo didn't have time to get dressed, so he put on his leather armor and rushed out of the big tent.
There was chaos outside, human voices everywhere, and the faint light of the flintlock fire made the fear and panic worse.
Yue Tuo was hidden behind the big tent, he was completely stunned, all he heard in his ears was panic, fear, and misery.
The sound of the flintlocks gradually thinned out, and finally subsided.
"Don't panic everyone, the Ming army is just harassment and has been scared away."
"Boom... Long..."
Before Yue Tuo's words fell, the Ming Army's tiger squadron rang out, as if it was dedicated to demolishing his station.
"Da da da!"
The horse's hoof hit the ground heavily, as if thousands of troops rushed over, the night sky that had just calmed down was full of even more terrifying factors.
Yue Tuo's whole body was cold, and the Ming army didn't seem to be harassing at all. It was the main force of the Ming army, grenades, flintlocks, artillery, and cavalry. The Ming army wanted his life.
"Master Belle, the main force of the Ming army is coming, hurry up." The soldiers found a war horse for Yue Tuo, but didn't notice that Yue Tuo was still bare-thighs.
"No, I can't go, I can't leave my brother." Yue Tuo struggled and refused to mount his horse to death.
"Master Belle, it will be too late if you don't leave." The soldiers crowded around, pushed Yue Tuo onto the horse, and then gave the horse a whip.
"No..." Yue Tuo shouted further and further away.
"Da da da."
It was dark in the distance, and nothing could be seen clearly. With Yuanshan's response, the slave soldiers, who were very familiar with horses, could not tell how many cavalry came from the Ming army.
"Da da da."
The Ming army is getting closer and closer, and it seems that it has reached the periphery of the big account.
The slave soldiers were still looking for horses. Without horses, no one could escape the fate of ascending to heaven in front of the main cavalry of the Ming army.
"Boom... bang... bang..."
It was the sound of the familiar grenade exploding again, and the cavalry in the front of the Ming army began to throw grenade at the big tent, which caught fire everywhere. In the fire, the Ming cavalry began to move along the sides of the big tent.
The Ming army behind it also threw grenade to the big account. After the grenade was thrown, the Ming army waved a saber that they hadn't used for a long time.
Chop, chop, stab, stomping.
The slave soldiers who did not find the horses resisted desperately, but in front of the high-speed cavalry, all resistance was in vain.
The Ming army didn’t entangle them at all. When they encountered Jian slaves, it would be a blow. If Jian slaves were chopped over, the horses behind would trample them into mud and blood; if they hadn’t chopped, the horses would have rushed past. The establishment of slaves was left to the cavalry behind.
Yue Tuo has escaped, and Jiannu is now uncommanded. Although they are brave in single-sold combat, they have no effective resistance at all in front of the prepared Ming cavalry. Apart from fleeing, they have only death.
At first, the Jian slave soldiers who found the horses wanted to confront the Ming army soldiers, but in the wave of the Ming cavalry, the individual Jian slave soldiers were quickly overwhelmed. After finding the horses, some smart slave soldiers evaded. The enlightened cavalry flee into the darkness.
The cavalry of the Ming army patrolled outside the big tent for two weeks. There were no living slave soldiers near the big tent, and there was already a sea of fire inside the big tent. Even some people were burned to dry corpses.
"withdraw."
The Cavalry of the Ming Army disappeared quickly just like they suddenly appeared, just like they had never been to build a slave.
Yue Tuo didn't know how long he ran, and sparse horseshoes kept coming from behind him.
Dongfang finally had a white fish belly, and Yue Tuo gave up. He ignored the persuasion of his soldiers and stopped the horse slowly.
Surrounded by his personal soldiers, there are only dozens of them.
"Master Belle..."
Yue Tuo waved his hand: "You don't need to persuade you anymore. If the Ming army is behind, I will fight them decisively. If there are our people behind, we will gather them quickly."
The sound of horse hooves from behind was getting closer and closer, and the soldiers didn't know whether it was the Ming army or the Jurchen cavalry.
Yue Tuo flicked the rein: "I will go by myself."
"Master Belle." The soldiers stopped Yue Tuo's horse head. "Let's go. If it is the chasing soldiers of the Ming army, we will let the horses scream. Master Belle will go first. We don't need to wait for us, we can stop as much as we can. They're a ride."
A dozen soldiers turned their horses' heads and disappeared into Yue Tuo's sight.
Fortunately, it was not the Ming army who came, but scattered Jurchen cavalry, and they were looking for Yue Tuo anxiously.
When the day broke, Yue Tuo gathered all the skirmishers together. He counted, and it was less than two thousand. In other words, a sneak attack by the Ming army caused him to lose more than a thousand elite cavalry, as well as those in the big tent. Wounded soldiers and supplies.
Yue Tuo sat on the horse with a gloomy face.
Unable to attack the city, the garrison was attacked, Yue Tuo wanted to cry without tears, he didn't know where he was wrong, could it be that Yuan Chonghuan was born to be the nemesis of the Golden Kingdom
How can I fight Yuan Chonghuan dignifiedly
Yue Tuo jumped off his horse and threw the horse's rein to the soldiers: "All dismount, and camp here."
"Master Belle, shall we return to Guangning?"
"If you don't go back, the war is not over." Yue Tuo slowly shook his head. His soldiers had lost 70%. He didn't even see Yuan Chonghuan. He was not reconciled. The advantage of the Jurchen cavalry was in the wild. Yuan Chonghuan saw a high and low, as long as Yuan Chonghuan dared to leave the city.
The tents were all discarded, and they should have been burned down now. The soldiers sat on the ground and looked at Yue Tuo blankly.
Yue Tuo avoided the sight of everyone, he found a burnt dead branch, tore off a piece of leather armor, and wrote a letter.
"Go, find a soldier who can speak Chinese, and send this letter to Yuan Chonghuan."
"Master Belle..." The soldier took the leather armor, his eyes widened, and even the eyeballs were about to fall off, "Why write to Yuan Chonghuan?"
"You don't need to worry, just do it." Yue Tuo drew back the soldier, looking at Jinzhou in the distance.
Hearing that Yue Tuo sent a messenger, Yuan Chonghuan was happy: What on earth is Yue Tuo going to do? It's not enough to lose the battle. Should I be humiliated
Yuan Chonghuan took the letter written by Yue Tuo on the leather armor from the messenger, and when he tore it open, he was instantly dumbfounded: it was all in Jurchen text, and he couldn't understand a word. He handed the letter back to the messenger: "What did your banner owner say in the letter?"
The messenger took the letter and scanned it quickly: "Master Yuan, our banner owner has an appointment with you."
"Join a fight?" Yuan Chonghuan was taken aback: Yue Tuo lost a streak, still have the courage to make a fight? "Yue Tuo asked me where to fight? When is it?"
The messenger cowered, and after a long time, he said: "Our banner owner said, the location is determined by your Lord Yuan. The sooner the time, the better."
"It's up to me?" Yuan Chonghuan looked directly at the messenger, "Yue Tuo now has only a few hundred soldiers left, so he dare to make an appointment with me?"
"Master Yuan, we still have two thousand..." The messenger felt that he had missed his words, so he hurriedly shut up.
Only two thousand soldiers? Yuan Chonghuan smiled slightly: "You leave Yue Tuo's letter, go back and tell Yue Tuo, I accept her appointment, the place is in the big account you stayed yesterday, as for time... you also need time to run back and forth, just three Queen of Heaven! Three days later, I will wait for him in your old account."
"Yes, Lord Yuan" the messenger bowed to Yuan Chonghuan and then backed away from Yuan Chonghuan's camp.
Yuan Chonghuan immediately convened a military meeting. Due to the need for confidentiality, the only participants in the meeting except Yuan Chonghuan were Du Wenhuan and the three commanders in Jinzhou City. Sun Chengzong has not yet Jinzhou. As the highest military and political officer in Liaodong, he naturally wants to attend such an important meeting.
The meeting was presided over by Yuan Chonghuan. He first took out Yue Tuo's letter and showed it to everyone.
But all of you present here are Han Chinese, and no one knows the Jurchen script, so they are all at a loss.
Sun Chengzong couldn't help it anymore: "Chonghuan, what the hell are you doing? What kind of bird book is this?"
Yuan Chonghuan clasped his fists: "My lord, this is a letter from Yue Tuo."
"Yue Tuo? Why did he write to you? What did the letter say?" Sun Chengzong made the word "you" very heavy. Did Yue Tuo persuade Yuan Chonghuan to surrender? It's not like it. Yue Tuo has lost all battles and has no capital to persuade him to lower him. Is it because he wants to negotiate a peace? If you are the governor of Liaodong, you should write to yourself.
Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand and stood up with the army's investigation.
"Translate Yue Tuo's letter to everybody."
Following the military investigation, he roughly said what Yue Tuo meant. Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand and he walked out of the conference hall.
"Masters, everybody, Yue Tuo's attack on the city was not good, and we stole the camp again, causing repeated losses and losses. He is now asking me to fight in an upright manner. He said that if he loses this time, he will be convinced."