Chapter 150: Passing on magical powers, practicing magic tricks across thousands of miles. The way of assassination is lower than Yili.
After leaving Shanhaiguan, there is a vast fertile land in western Liaoning and eastern Liaoning. However, the weather is extremely cold in winter, and the saliva will freeze into ice slag before spitting on the ground. Now, although it is only late autumn, the ground is already covered with hoarfrost, and the ground is extremely frozen.
, it makes a squeaking sound when you step on it.
Along the Changling area east of the Liaohe River, a huge team of ten thousand people appeared, with flags fluttering and the sound of horse hooves beating, and they were moving forward rapidly.
Every soldier in this team has a jet-black tail on his back, which is the braid formed by shaving his hair. Obviously, they are all Jurchen soldiers.
But the strange thing is that except for the cavalry, which wears Jurchen Manchu style armor, most of the infantry wear Ming Dynasty armor.
"Li Yanling, stop the troops, I want to give you a lecture."
At the front of the team, a tall Jurchen man in full armor and holding a long and narrow Oriental sword turned around and shouted at a young man behind him who seemed to have just shaved his head and put on braids.
"Fifth Brother, don't worry. Ye He's army was only led by two women. If it weren't for the support of the old monster, they would have been destroyed long ago. Wait until I capture those two bitches this time and present them to Fifth Brother for enjoyment.
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It turned out that Wang Lele and Lu Na sent troops to attack Eastern Mongolia. The first one to bear the brunt was Horqin Mongolia, which was the closest. For several months, the two led an army of 20,000, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, directly flattening Horqin's left center flag.
Yuehe City, advancing towards Huolin City, the base camp of Horqin Mongolia.
Buteratu, the Mongolian prince of Horqin, knew that he could not resist, so he quickly turned to Jianzhou Jurchen Destiny Khan Nurhachi for help.
Nurhaci then ordered his fifth elder brother, Mang Gurtai, to lead 3,000 cavalry, and 12,000 Han troops under Li Yongfang, the commander-in-chief of Fushun who had just surrendered, to go to the rescue.
The Han army that surrendered to Manchuria was led by Li Yongfang's son Li Yanling.
"Brothers! The Ming Dynasty is decayed. We obey the destiny and submit to Jianzhou. We will be treated favorably by the destiny Khan and be incorporated into the Eight Banners. In the future, we will enter the pass from the dragon and all of us will enjoy glory and wealth."
Although Li Yanling is not very old, he has followed Li Yongfang in martial arts and led troops since he was a child. Naturally, he has a murderous aura, and when he speaks, he is full of energy. Suddenly, the conversation changes, "But we have not made any achievements now! In the past, He Jian
The state and heavenly armies are fighting against each other, and you have sins on your body. You must fight bravely to kill the enemy. You must first wash away your sins before we can talk about anything else."
"Little General, please tell me, we have nothing to say, kill whoever calls for death."
"Little general, I heard that Ye He is led by two women recently. I don't know where he got so much gold and silver. The one in the city is doing better than the one in the capital. Let's go and grab him, make a fortune, and capture some women.
Come and let the brothers have some fun."
"After building up our morale, we broke into Shanhaiguan and went to the Central Plains to kill people and set fire to make a fortune. The Central Plains are much better than those outside the customs."
The veterans below all started shouting and laughing.
"Young general, old general, we are all the slaves of the fifth elder brother. When the master gets rich, we as slaves will naturally prosper. If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude! Next, please give our master the fifth elder brother a lecture!"
Li Yanling suddenly heard Mang Gurtai snort, and felt cold in his heart, and quickly scolded the soldiers below.
Mang Gurtai had a sinister face and a sturdy body. He was crossing the river on his horse, and an invisible murderous aura filled the air. It actually shocked the soldiers around him and shut their mouths.
"Get to Huolin City before noon. Anyone who doesn't obey my orders will be killed without mercy!"
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The three thousand Manchu cavalry on horseback roared together, the sound soared into the sky, and the Han soldiers were all trembling. You looked at me, I looked at you. Following Mang Gurtai's order, it was like taking a big tonic, fighting desperately
Run with the cavalry.
Three thousand sturdy cavalry and twelve thousand infantrymen ran for two hours, only to see a large mountain blocking the way ahead.
"Fifth Brother, after passing this mountain, walk another fifty miles and you will reach Huolin City."
"Well. The army will rest for a while before crossing the mountain. You guys, take a hundred people up the mountain to clear the way and see if there is any ambush." Mang Gurtai commanded the Han army directly with a sinister smile on his face.
The stick of incense passed quickly, but the one hundred Han troops who went up the mountain to clear the way still did not come back, and there was not even a movement.
"Everyone is on alert!" Mang Gurtai suddenly felt alarmed in his heart and jumped onto his horse.
"Haha, haha, I'm sure you will come to rescue me. I've been waiting here for a long time!" Several cannons were fired, and suddenly a group of soldiers rushed out of the mountain with flags flying and a huge letter with the Chinese character "LV" written on them.
Mang Gurtai turned around quickly, and heard thunderous and rainy horse hooves from the left and right sides behind him. A large number of cavalry appeared on the horizon, rolling towards him.
"We launched the troops at noon yesterday and didn't stop all the way. How come the other side got the news so quickly?" Li Yanling was surprised when he saw that he was surrounded: "Before coming, he used hexagrams to reverse yin and yang. Could it be that the other side could still figure it out?
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A woman dressed in white as snow, with long hair tied with fiery red silk, carrying a steel gun, and riding a white horse appeared in the army in front of the mountain. She was particularly conspicuous. It was Lu Na.
With a pointed steel gun, the troops dispersed on both sides in an uproar, revealing a dozen black cannons.
"Kill"! When Mang Gurtai saw it, the two sides had about the same strength, but Lu Na dispersed her cavalry in order to cut off her retreat, leaving only a few thousand people around her.
"Attack them five times and encircle them ten times. They are about the same size as my soldiers and horses, but they want to encircle me! This woman has violated a military taboo."
With a swish sound, Mang Gurtai drew out his sword and smiled ferociously, "The Han infantry charged head-on and withstood the artillery fire, while our cavalry rushed forward from both wings."
The cannon roared, and the Han infantry rushed towards the mountain. The dozens of people in the lead were immediately beaten to pieces by the cannon, but the artillery fire was launched slowly after all. After two to three hundred people died, the 12,000 troops rushed towards the mountain like a tide.
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As soon as Mang Gurtai saw that the opportunity had come, he led three thousand cavalry to create a whirlwind, and in just a few breaths, he caught up with the infantry.
Seeing that she was about to rush to the front of the formation, there were only a few thousand people around Lu Na, and the outflanking army behind her couldn't keep up for a while. If one of them failed, they would be turned over by the other side.
Arrows were flying, but most of them were resisted by the Han army. Mang Gurtai's three thousand cavalry suffered almost zero damage. He seemed to see the panic in Lu Na's eyes.
Suddenly! The fog filled the air in front of us, and Lu Na's army actually disappeared into the fog. There was no visible object three steps away, and no sound could be heard five steps away.
"The four ghost kings, capture that Mang Gurtai alive for me!"
Lu Na laid an ambush in front of the mountain for a whole day, setting up the Weiyang fog array in advance, using herself as bait to lure Mang Gurtai forward. As a result, she fell into her own trap.
Both sides were shrouded in heavy fog. Within a radius of fifty miles, every one of Lu Na's troops had talismans on their bodies. They could hear and see clearly in the fog, but everyone on the other side was as blind as a blind man.
Mang Gurtai suddenly encountered a change and immediately calmed down. The knife in his hand danced into a ball of silver light, rolled around in the fog, and rushed forward. Suddenly he felt the biting wind around him, and four shadows flashed one after another in the fog.
, winding around itself.
"Mah, bah, bah, bang, it's the Heavenly Dragon!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Mang Gurtai let out a roar, opened his chest, and golden light suddenly burst out! A ten-foot-long golden dragon emerged, and in just a moment, it illuminated
The fog spread out in a radius of ten feet, and the fog rolled away like a tide, pressing towards the golden light. At the same time, two green-faced and fanged zombies and two gray-brown ghost figures appeared around the golden light.
The four ghosts raised their hands in succession, and countless green arrows flew, causing the golden light to tremble and the heavenly dragon to scream.
Mang Gurtai knew he was outmatched and regretted: "If I had known if I had led the army to retreat, we might not have fallen into the fog."
Then he drew his knife, cut off one finger, and recited the shaman's incantation secretly. Immediately, the blood trembled, and a golden light shot up into the sky. He actually used the Transformation of Blood Corpse to escape.
At the same time, the cavalry from all sides also rushed into the fog. Normal people beat the deaf and blind without any suspense. Half an hour later, the fog dissipated. Three thousand Jianzhou cavalry and 12,000 Han troops were all surrounded.
The central government has lost its fighting spirit.
"If you don't surrender, you'll be killed! If you don't surrender, you'll be killed!"
"We surrender! We surrender!"
Even Li Yanling was captured alive by Obai and immediately ordered his soldiers to surrender.
"This move is extremely dangerous. My magic power is still weak right now, and the divine mist I have laid is not fully integrated. If someone breaks it, you will be trapped in a siege. Although you can escape, the whole army will be destroyed."
In Ye He's camp, Wang Lele shook his head and said to Lu Na.
"If you don't take risks, how can you annihilate all 15,000 people?" Lu Na smiled, "Besides, wasn't this arranged by you in advance?"
"This is just an army led by an elder brother from Jianzhou. We dispatched almost half of the cavalry. If we don't annihilate them all, there is no need to fight."
Wang Lele nodded.
Lu Na frowned again: "We just captured more than 10,000 Han soldiers, what should we do with them? Now that the horse market is closed, even if you have money, you can't buy rice, and the food supply is insufficient. If there are 10,000 more prisoners, only
I’m afraid I won’t have that much food rations.”
Wang Lele sat in the middle of the case, flipping through the Weiyang Bible, and was silent for a while: "Kill them all, and bury them all alive!"
"What! Kill them all?" Lu Na was shocked and looked at Wang Lele in surprise. "How is this possible?"
Huh! Wang Lele opened the Weiyang Bible, the chapter on the art of war, and at the beginning there were four big characters: "Benevolence does not lead the army."
"Killing them has three advantages. First, there is not so much ration supply. It would be even worse to let them go. These Han troops are just grassroots, most likely to defect, difficult to control, and easy to cause chaos."
"Second, Sister Na, your prestige in Ye He is not enough. The people we command are all barbarians from outside the customs. If you are not ruthless, it is not enough to deter them. Think about it, we have been operating in Su'er Black City for so many years, haven't we just relied on gold and silver?
Heaping up, tax exemption, distributing seeds, plowing cattle, that’s why people come to vassal us, but in fact they are not afraid of us.”
"The common people are the meanest. Once someone incites them with greater interests, they can disown them! It's useless to just be nice to them. You have to kill them to make them afraid. Only then will they be in awe."
"Thirdly, you and I are both women. We can't comfort the soldiers like men. We can only scare them and scare them so that they dare not betray you. Sister Na, don't you think the soldiers have become a lot looser recently? It's not the four ghost kings, Xiao Ao
Thank you, Sister Na spoke in person, and they dared to smile. So these people must be killed, and we must order them to be killed in person. They must also be killed together with the captured Horqin Mongolian soldiers in front of them."
"Ren does not command troops!"
"But, they are all prisoners who are unable to fight back...and together with the Horqin Mongolian soldiers, there are 20,000 people in total. Kill them all at once? This..."
"If you don't stop killing by killing, then there is no need for the military strategist to exist. My brother will not like the indecisive Sister Na!"
"We are women, not saints. We cannot educate people, nor can we learn from Guanyin to use our body to give alms and influence evil spirits. If we don't use this method, who will fear you over time?"
"You are right. We are women, and we are born with deficiencies. We are still outside the customs. If we were in the Central Plains, I am afraid we would suffer a lot more."
On the second day, Lu Na and Wang Lele gathered all the 40,000-strong army, and on the grassland a hundred miles away from Huolin City, they gathered more than 10,000 Eight Banners Han troops, 3,000 Jianzhou soldiers, and 5,000 Horqin Mongolian soldiers and civilians.
, a total of 20,000 people were killed alive within an hour.
Naturally, Li Yanling did not escape either. He was the first one to be tricked.
Suddenly, resentment soared into the sky, and murderous intent filled the entire Dongmeng grassland.
Even Ye He's own soldiers were shocked into silence by Wang Lele and Lu Na's barbaric behavior.
On this day, the name of Yehe Queen Lu Na quickly spread throughout the East Mongolian grasslands, and was even said to be the incarnation of evil and devil.
On the second day, the army attacked Huolin City, captured five thousand Mongolian soldiers, and killed them again.
The city was broken and Butelatu, the Horqin Mongol prince, was killed.
In the following days, Lu Na returned to Su'er Black City to reorganize government affairs. She issued a decree that all Ye He men under the jurisdiction of Su'er Black City, including soldiers, had their braids cut off and their haircuts kept.
Although this move was opposed by several other Yehe tribes, they did not dare to interfere for fear that the queen would become tyrannical again.
The Luna tribe has a population of more than 200,000 under its jurisdiction. Most of them are Han Chinese who have escaped from the disaster. Only a small part of them bear the original name of Ye He.
Originally, the policy was loose, and the refugees also sent seeds for farming, cattle, and land for rent, so a large number of refugees flocked to the place. Over the years, the money in Lu Na's warehouse has not increased, but decreased. But now, with the combination of kindness and power, everything is on the right track.
"When my brother's magic is perfected, Sister Na can sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, found the country and become the king. She will also create a big fire in these three hundred years of catastrophe."
The two women, after being weak for a long time, finally showed their sharp claws.