Chapter 161 The Tiger and Wolf Master

Years of war have given Macheng a deep understanding of the troops. The troops and restraint are ultimately determined by the battlefield environment.

Taking the gun cavalry as an example, when fighting against the Mongolian light cavalry, it is like cutting melons and vegetables, it is perfectly restrained. It is quite weak and helpless against the Eight Banners' armored cavalry. If General Qi is resurrected, he will not use the gun cavalry to fight against the white armored soldiers.

Sacrifice to the sky, swearing to the swearing, the six camps of iron cavalry came out of Sanchabao.

Although Marin was still angry, he still said nothing after leaving the fort and handed over the command power.

Macheng ordered the entire army to go east and advance to Chenyang, and slaughtered several Jiannu outposts and garrisons along the way. In the northwest of Chenyang, a battalion of new soldiers fought in the following line, with the officer holding a large iron shield in the front row and the back row holding a The armor-breaking spear rolled forward with the shrill bamboo whistle, and erected a simple ladder to the low fort wall, easily attacked the weak earthen castle, and killed the defenders in the fort with one stroke. No one left behind.

In the pool of blood, thirty true slaves were placed in a row, which made Xiong Tingbi, who was in poor spirits, excited. Xiong Jingluo was extremely shocked by the fierceness of Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry, and was even more calm about the trust of Kaiyuan Bomalin in his five sons after sending troops. Fang Knowing that the Kaiyuan Ma family's great military achievements were mostly fought by the five sons of the Ma family. Thirty true slaves were all in red flag armored soldiers, and they actually had one assistant leader and two generations of sons, who were in charge of more than two hundred Han soldiers in the fort. There are more than fifty Mongolian slaves.

The Han army and Mongolian soldiers all shaved their heads and looked exactly like the Jurchens.

The owner of the Inlaid Red Flag Banner is Yuetuo, the son of Da Beile Daishan. He was sent to guard the front line military fort. He thought he was not much higher. More than twenty soldiers of Kaiyuan died, most of whom were broken armor. Heavy arrows were scattered and shot through iron armor and died. A pot of armor-piercing arrows were passed through the hands of the generals. Nearly a quarter of the front was iron-made arrows and barbs. They were well-made. You can tell at a glance that it was The Ming army-level military style made Xiong Tingbi, the veteran general of Liaodong, also stared in a daze.

However, Ma Lin felt sorry for the death and injury. Although he was a new recruit in the first battalion, he was also the essence of Kaiyuan's army.

However, Ma Cheng ignored his father's gloomy face and ordered the new soldiers in this battalion to slaughter two forts. Almost everyone was injured and gave up. More than fifty bodies were carried on the horse's back, and even the seriously injured soldiers were sent back to Sancha Fort. The recruits have lost more than 100 people, which is not a minor injury. The slightly injured soldiers were washed with salt water, bandaged the wound and then got up again, and silently ate dry food to replenish their energy.

Xiong Tingbi looked at the wounded soldier who said nothing and exclaimed: "This is a tiger and wolf army, and the method of training for Kaicheng's virtuous nephew is the best in the world."

Ma Cheng became modest, and his father snorted coldly: "Cabinets attack the city, waste their troops, and are arrogant."

Ma Cheng had to be careful. Seeing that my father's face looked a little better, I knew that my father's anger had also disappeared, and the real slave's head was cut off more than a hundred times. These were all real masterminds of the Red Flag, which were such great military achievements. Xiong Tingbi was still suspicious of this cruel military practice. He pondered for a while and couldn't help but speak out.

Xiong Jingrui said earnestly: "There are all elites under his command, and this method must not be renewed. If the newly recruited soldiers lose their strength, they will be unsatisfactory."

Malin also snorted coldly: "I haven't thanked Mr. Xiong for his teachings."

Ma Cheng had to obediently respond and pay some attention, and smiled bitterly in his heart. This era emphasizes the heaven and earth masters. The spirit of kings and domineering is emitted, and he can't resist the two old men's propositions. He, the younger generation, can only obey. The awesome people in the book travel through a country that does not talk about ethics or morality? What other people even dare to call themselves brothers and brothers, and are not afraid of being disrespectful to the civil and military sects of the court?

Three thousand iron cavalry swept across the periphery of Liaochen, and even demonstrative demonstrations passed by outside Chenyang City. Chenyang City was like poking a hornet's nest, and countless defenders shuttled and deployed defenses on the top of the city. Even eight cannons began to load, and they even shot two from afar. The cannonballs were flew crooked and they didn't know where they flew. The gunners were all slaves of the Han army, and they only changed their skins, so they didn't make much progress in art. Despite this, Xiong Tingbi was still so angry that his face turned red and his ears were red, cursing such chaotic officials. Thieves, don't behave like a human being!

All the generals, including Macheng, looked at the Han army gunners on the top of the city and were scolded and beaten by the Eight Banners, and felt quite strange. The important town of Chenyang was originally a famous city in Liaodong, but it was quite prosperous in the past now, now it is like a ghost realm, without seeing all the people. I went in and out and saw monsters and monsters. Even the good fields outside the city were not cultivated, and they were covered with weeds. There were still hundreds of war horses that were not too late to collect, and were having fun. The most annoying thing was that the seedlings that had not yet sprouted in the fields were all digging out. , used to feed horses.

There were still a few corpses covered by heavy snow. At a glance, you could tell that it was a wise man who was dressed in a guise and no one was burying him.

Even Ma Cheng's heart was infatuated, full of disgust. It seemed that the most proud dignity in his heart was trampled on. This was the fate of losing his troops and losing his territory. Xiong Tingbi was crying, turned over and dismounted, and knelt down towards the capital. Crying loudly in the snow and ice, claiming to be a sinner, and betraying the grace of the late emperor. Marin was also wiping his tears, but the three thousand iron cavalry sat on the horse under the constraints of the chief, silently. After the two veterans cried for a while, Ma Cheng comforted him. The Han army was so scared that they were siegeing.

Seeing the Han army in the city firing random cannons and holding a small braid behind his head, Xiong Tingbi laughed happily again.

Three thousand iron cavalry turned around outside the range of the cannon and attacked towards the Liaohe River. Two hours later, Chenyang pursued soldiers only appeared behind them. About two thousand cavalry chased them fiercely. Judging from the flag, they should be the Inlaid Red Flag Flag Soldiers. The two thousand cavalry are about seven or eight Niulu, and they should be purely full-time warriors.

Ma Chengsen sneered and ordered the fight to be fought. He could not lose the might of Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry. The three thousand Iron Cavalry slowly slowed down and stopped the war horses. He turned on the empty plain covered by heavy snow. The back team changed to the front team and the front team changed to the back. After a dazzling tactical action, within half a quarter of an hour, the team was lined up in rows of horse walls like magic, with the heavy cavalry camp in the middle and the gun cavalry camp behind the gun cavalry camp, the left and right four battalions also made a stance of encircling two wings.

Although the hasty cavalry battle formation was a little scattered, Xiong Tingbi was dumbfounded and suspected of being in a dream. The organization was so skillful that it took only half a quarter of an hour to turn from the marching force to form such a strict battle formation I think Xiong Jingluo had never seen such an elite cavalry. He might not have won the Eight Banners soldiers in terms of combat skills. In terms of organizationality, discipline, and excellent equipment, he would have far surpassed them.
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