Chapter 684: Chase and escape

There was a famous joke in Liaodong in later generations. A Kaiyuan man sat with a Liaoyang man. The person who walked with a Kaiyuan man on the outer horoscope was a Kaiyuan man, and the person who walked with a Liaoyang man on the inner horoscope was very easy to distinguish.

The consequences of alien rule and slavery caused shocking, which made the hearts of Macheng, the people of later generations, feel cold in their hearts. The people of Liaoshen were ruled by the Jurchens for a few years, and they became like this ghost in less than ten years. They were dull, slow, and even I was trembling when I walked and spoke softly. If it were a hundred years, what would happen in two hundred years? Thinking about it makes me feel irritated.

Ma Cheng naturally remembered the old photos of the late Qing Dynasty in later generations. The Han people who were skinny and dull and dull in expressions, and would feel creepy. In the late Qing Dynasty, why did China be humiliated for a hundred years and be slaughtered? From these more than 200,000 Han people who were buried in Liao , you can see the answer.

The General Staff Department evaluated the more than 200,000 Liao Han people, which could only be used for military farming and not recruited as soldiers, and would be defeated when fighting.

The evil consequences caused by this alien rule even took several generations to improve, and gradually restored the confidence in the hearts of the Liao and Han people, and had a long way to go.

The civil affairs were left to Sun Chengzong. Mr. Sun was old and was not suitable for leading troops to fight.

Outer Mongolia, grassland.

Three hundred thousand people pulled a long march on the grassland, stretching for twenty or thirty miles, covering the sky and the sun.

Huang Taiji was wearing a thick mink cloak and stood on the imperial chariot, watching fierce fighting in front, back and left and right. The vanguard cavalry ten miles away were fighting, trying their best to break through tens of thousands of Ming army light cavalry, Mongolian light cavalry blocked, left and right wings, a large number of The Ming army rode a horse, carried a short gun, and rushed up from time to time. The back team was rushing forward by Kaiyuan, which was clearly coated and armored, and the Guanning cavalry chased and attacked, forcing Huang Taiji to gather a large number of flag soldiers to rescue him several times. .

It seemed like in a night that hundreds of thousands of Ming cavalry emerged from Liaodong, surrounding a large piece of fat meat and biting her mouth.

For more than ten days since Chen Yang escaped, Huang Taiji has suffered losses in his troops and generals. The young and strongman fled 300,000 yuan has been losing their troops every day, just like a monster being bitten by a group of wolves and bleeding. The brute force is gradually being wiped out. And , Whenever it is time to camp at night, the Han people will flee in large numbers. Over the past ten days, 300,000 people have lost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and an average of 5 to 6,000 to 6,000 young people will suffer losses every day. This is an extremely terrible number.

Huang Taiji raised his thousand-mile mirror and looked at the front-line warrior wearing rivet armor and eight-petal helmets, and the Baicheng Light Cavalry wearing leather armor and felt hats chased and fled, shooting and chopping each other, and from time to time there were Mongolian Light Cavalry Being caught up by the brave Eight Banners warriors, they slashed from the horse with their swords. From time to time, flag soldiers chased them, and slowly fell from the horse's back. The tendons and bones fell to the ground and broke, and there were no master war horses wandering everywhere. .

Huang Taiji felt depressed. After Chahar Wangting surrendered to the Ming people, even the Mongolian Light Cavalry dared to compete with the Great Jin Warriors in the field, and he felt panicked. Baicheng, Zaisai and two pieces of Zaisai were pieced together 20,000 Light Cavalry. On the road, he fought with the Eight Banners Warriors and took out the resilience of the Mongolians, which made Huang Taiji quite helpless. The grassland was originally the home court of the Mongolians, and 20,000 Mongolian light riders were sticking to him like a candy, so he couldn't run away , unable to drive away, greatly delaying the speed of the fleeing army.

In more than ten days, I only walked a hundred miles, and walked out of the northern desert grasslands and was still far away.

Holding up the thousand-mile mirror and looking back, Huang Taiji felt even more irritated. The carriage and baggage that were falling behind were constantly attacked by the Ming army's cavalry and the Ming army swept over like red clouds.

Every time the cavalry was interspersed and surrounded, Huang Taiji would feel ache in his heart. Almost every time the Ming cavalry was launched, a convoy of supplies would be taken away by the Ming cavalry, which forced him to make a big move.

The grassland outside the border that had been chaotic for a day, it was getting late.

The exhausted Jianzhou army found an unknown river and stopped to camp and rest.

At night, the same tired Ming cavalry and Mongolian cavalry were also gathered together, gathering together to get off the horse and rest. The brave Mongolian light cavalry still gathered their own horses everywhere. With the support of the Ming people, these Chahar cavalry could surpass

As he got older, he almost rode on the neck of the Big King Warrior.

"Dog, untouchable!"

Huang Taiji cursed hatefully, jumped off the imperial chariot that he had been standing for a day, and staggered when he landed on the ground. The guard hurriedly supported him. Huang Taiji handed the Qianli Mile Mile Mile in his hand to the guard. One guard was carefully put in the box and felt contented.

The Qianli Jing Huang Taiji couldn't put it down and played with it every day, even offering it as a treasure.

After cleaning his hands, a team of guards came in with some armor and placed them on the open space. The dark black armor was still stained with blood. In the king's camp, Haoge led Ye Bushu and other younger brothers and sisters who were under ten years old.

He came over and marveled around more than a dozen armors. The seven-year-old four-soned Ye Bushu was very brave. He also lifted one armor with difficulty and ran over to please him.

Huang Taiji showed a long-lost smile on his face. He took the blood-stained armor and savored it carefully.

The seven-year-old fourth son said strangely: "Ama, is this the Ming people's a master? It's not good, it's too light."

Huang Taiji was gentle on his face but a little bitter in his heart. This was the inner armor of the Ming cavalry. The lighter the inner armor, the better. A seven-year-old child was able to move, which was indeed light.

Haoge became excited and said enthusiastically: "You will know it after a try."

He ordered a guard to thirty steps away and hung up an inner armor. He took a strong bow and aimed it. He shot through the armor-breaking heavy arrow and pierced it deeply.

"But that's it."

Haoge was a little proud, and Ye Bushu and his younger brothers jumped and cheered.

Huang Taiji smiled and ordered his eldest son to take his younger brother and sister to the tent for meals. Several young children and girls surrounded his elder brother and left. Then he waved his hand and a guard of the soldiers took off the inner armor and arrows together.

Although the four-two-level armor-breaking heavy arrow shot through this inner armor, the depth of the armor was extremely limited. The guards around him knew that they had experienced many battles. Everyone knew that this arrow shot on a person, and at most half of the flesh was in full force.

A far cry from the bottom is not fatal.

The eldest prince wanted to use this to boost the morale of the army, but he deceived a few naughty boys, but he could not deceive the soldiers who had experienced many battles.

Huang Taiji weighed the weight of the inner armor and praised: "Good armor, the armor of Ming people is getting better and better."

The guards in the camp did not dare to speak up. Huang Taiji's mind and demeanor were naturally different from Haoge. He still put the armor on his face and said calmly: "The armor is washed clean, give Hai Lanzhu and Ye Bushu a little."

"Yeah!"

The guard agreed gently and took away the dozen pieces of armor placed on the ground.

With a sigh, behind the night, a faint sound of guns sounded ten miles away, and a few fires were faintly raised. Huang Taiji just turned a deaf ear to his ears. The guards looked down at their toes. Everyone knew that the rear team's baggage camp was Ming
Chapter completed!