In this troubled world where everything is competing for success, there is always no shortage of strong men.
Zhang Wengui is not well-known, but he participated in the battle to kill Monk Peng. Although there is a high probability that he did not kill Monk Peng himself, his contribution in that battle was not small.
A few years later, Tianwan's commander-in-chief was replaced by General Ni Wenjun. And they had become prisoners of the Zhu family army. But they were given a chance to compete with their old enemy again as prisoners. It must be said that this
It's a wonderful fate.
We won a big victory last time, and there is no reason to lose this time!
"kill!"
Zhang Wengui led his men and horses towards the pier where Ye Xian was. They were chopping melons and vegetables along the way, rampaging. Tian Wan's soldiers and horses were furious. They did not allow such a powerful Zhu Jiajun to exist...
This group of people fought hard and tried to drown Zhang Wengui.
But their efforts were in vain.
The hard work during this period of time actually made the soldiers of the Yuan army in better condition than before. Moreover, they seemed to have truly transformed and understood the meaning of fighting.
At this moment, they are more able to fight, more united, and more desperate than before!
Zhang Wengui rushed to the bottom of the pier and yelled at the people above him, "Which way are you going to kill?"
He also hurriedly pointed three miles to the west.
"Xuexue is over there... If you can't kill me anymore, leave it to me and you can defend the city!"
"Pooh!"
Zhang Wengui sneered and said: "Don't be embarrassed by your little work, I can kill all the thieves with you!"
After Zhang Wengui finished speaking, he did not rest, turned around and led the men to kill Xuexue... Looking at the entire Zhu Jiajun's defense line along the river, it is actually very distinctive.
Every three to five miles, there will be a pier.
Behind the pier, there will be one or several fortresses, which are used to station troops and store grain, grass and weapons... After the fortress, there is the city.
This layer upon layer constitutes a complete defense system.
In fact, this set is very similar to the first line of the Great Wall. The only difference is that there are no continuous walls. However, Zhu Jiajun dug ditches between the various forts, which can also have a defensive effect.
Tianwan's army rushed in, a bit like the Mongolian cavalry in the middle and late Ming Dynasty who climbed over the Great Wall and raided the interior.
There is nothing wrong with this defense system, and the fortress is strong enough to not be easily conquered.
However, if you lose the elite soldiers and horses who dare to fight against the cavalry in the field, you will fall into an embarrassing situation, that is, the enemy will rush in, all of them will clear the field, hide in the turtle shell, and then let the enemy burn, kill, loot, and harm the people for a while, etc.
The enemy retreated, and they pretended to pursue them again, but they didn't know where to get a few heads to deliver to the court, that's all.
Such a good defense system is useless in the hands of a group of cowards.
But once you meet a real warrior and be able to unleash the power of this system, the effect will be completely different.
Zhang Wengui led the soldiers, broke through Tianwan's troops, fought to the bottom of the fortress, and then sent a batch of weapons in.
Armor, swords, even crossbows, firearms... In an instant, Timur replaced his shotgun with a cannon, and his waist suddenly straightened.
He grabbed a stiff bow and weighed it in his hand. It still looked the same. He didn't know if his archery skills were good anymore. He just trimmed the hooves of the cow.
He laughed to himself, grabbed his bow, and looked down from the crenel. Seventy steps away, there was a Tianwan general who seemed to be commanding.
He took aim first, then drew his bow and shot.
Bang!
An arrow hit the opponent's shoulder. He heard an ouch and the person almost fell down.
"Magic arrow!"
The people at the top of the city suddenly burst into cheers, "Your Majesty, you are really a sword that never grows old!"
Timur rolled his eyes first, what are you talking about?
His brother Tuotuo was dismissed from office just after he turned forty years old. He is now only in his forties, and it is a good time for him to be in his prime!
"Listen to me, this riding and shooting is our asset, don't let others laugh at you!"
The soldiers agreed with a bang, and the soldiers who received the supplement of bows and crossbows really showed the dexterity of the Mongols. The arrows were not dense, but every shot was sure to hit.
Moreover, the heavy arrows they obtained were astonishingly lethal.
The losses of Tianwan's soldiers and horses skyrocketed, making them no longer dare to approach at will.
At this time, Timur suddenly came up with another idea, and he immediately called his two nephews over.
"You also said that you can't embarrass your father. Now it's time to show off... I'll give you two hundred people. Now fight out and attack the fortress of Bebuhua. Can you do it?"
Harazhang and Sanbaonu looked at each other and nodded immediately, "My nephew can do it... By the way, uncle, how are we going to fight this battle?"
Ye laughed first and said, "This is not easy! Did you see that I raised the red flag here and you attacked. Wherever I pointed it, you attacked that side. When you get to the fortress of Bebuhua, you said the same to him...
All our fortresses use the flag as a signal to attack or defend. They are dispatched at any time and cooperate with each other. We will kill these thieves in a hurry and in disgrace!"
After thinking about it for a while, the two boys actually understood Timur's intention. They couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that their uncle was not a useless snack after all!
First of all, if Timur knew that his two nephews looked at him like this, he would definitely give them a good beating... Your uncle also commands hundreds of thousands of people. Even if he is a pig, he is also a sacred pig at the level of Marshal Tianpeng.
How can you not even direct this little battle?
A strong fortress, combined with a certain number of elite soldiers, can produce a wonderful effect similar to shuttle bombing.
The coordination of flags and the coordination of troops and horses can also bring about a local situation in which more troops attack fewer troops.
Zhang Wengui led the troops to attack the enemies besieging the Snow Snow Fortress.
Ye first waved the red flag to alert the other side. Xuexue also sent troops to respond accordingly. Under attack from both sides, Tianwan's troops quickly dispersed. Zhang Wengui killed him at this time. In addition to sending weapons over, he also put the injured soldiers into the fortress.
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Xuexue provided the gap for soldiers and horses, and he led the troops to attack the next fortress.
In this way, injured soldiers can be treated in time, lost troops and horses can be replenished, and strong combat effectiveness can be maintained at all times. Several piers echo each other and cooperate tacitly.
This style of play was also derived from their constant reflection and review in the prisoner-of-war camp.
I originally thought that there was no place for it, but who knew that it could be used on Tian Wan. It can be regarded as making the best use of everything and making the best use of people's talents.
If you look down at the entire battlefield, you will find that the Zhu family army is elusive and attacking from all directions. Relying on the cover of the pier and fortress, they will divide and surround the Tianwan troops who are coming, and eat them one by one.
After fighting for less than half a day, two to three thousand people lost their lives in Dingjiazhou.
"Hahaha, after all the thieves, do you still dare to come and die?"
Ni Wenjun was so angry that his nose was crooked. He had never been in such a disadvantaged situation since Tianwan was revived!
"Who is it? Who is commanding here?"
Ni Wenjun roared angrily and was speechless for a long time. He was so angry that he went crazy, "Why, you don't even know who got hit by a sap?"
Zhao Pusheng had no choice but to say: "Back to the general, I heard from the people below that there is only one Qianhu Guo Xing stationed here!"
"Thousand households? There are more than 10,000 or 20,000 people, but it's actually a thousand households?"
Zhao Pusheng was even more helpless, "It is said that they are prisoners of Yuan soldiers, and they are helping Zhu's army defend the city!"
"What?"
Ni Wenjun's voice changed. It was simply unbelievable and outrageous!
The prisoners of the Yuan army helped Zhu's army and defeated them.
Who did I lose to?
Who defeated me?
Ni Wenjun is going crazy. It's okay to lose to others, but he can't bear to lose to a bunch of prisoners!
"Pass my order and kill again immediately. Zhang Dingbian, you take the lead!"
Zhang Ding shook his burly body and nodded in agreement. He never expected that it would develop to this point, and that even the Yuan Tatars could bully them!
"Come with me!"
Zhang Dingbian led 3,000 men, joined the retreating troops, and launched another attack.
This guy had such a fierce reputation that even Chang Yuchun suffered a loss in his hands. Zhang Dingbian commanded the troops and launched a second attack with ferocious momentum.
At this moment, on the opposite side, Guo Xing had taken out all the weapons, and 3,000 of the prisoners were also wearing armor, and they were all armed with various bows, crossbows, and swords.
Zhang Wengui and others, who had been charging continuously, were exhausted, but they were extremely excited, and their hearty energy was back.
When everyone learned that Tianwan's troops were still unwilling to retreat, they were happy.
Zhang Wengui laughed loudly, "Well done! Let's fight them openly!"
Guo Xing was a little worried. After all, they were Tianwan elites. They were just a group of prisoners. They had not fought for a few years, and even when they were able to fight, they didn't seem to be very good. Can they really do it?
How about waiting for work?
"No, the world is full of thieves and bandits, they are arrogant and domineering... We are the royal master of the government, how can we be scared by thieves?"
After Zhang Wengui finished speaking, Timur, Xuexue, Bie Buhua and others looked at each other and nodded together.
They all want to give it a try!
This kind of mood is incomprehensible to outsiders. They are prisoners, and they have been transformed for such a long time... You say they have reformed, or they have turned a new leaf!
But in this life, they may always be losers, burdened with shame, and become the laughing stock in the eyes of others.
Now they finally have a chance to prove that they are not cowards or laughingstocks... At this point, they are willing to shed all their blood.
This is a battle for their dignity, a battle to say goodbye to their former selves, a battle to risk everything and change their destiny.
All in all, there is no room for retreat in this battle!
"Guo Qianhu, give us a chance!"
Zhang Wengui and several others looked at Guo Xing with pleading eyes.
Guo Xing's heart trembled again. Although he was not old, he dared to say that everything he experienced on this day was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.
"Okay! I'll beat the drum to cheer you up!"
Everyone was startled, then smiled in relief.
"Stop being stunned, it's time to go to war!"
Bie Buhua shouted at Zhang Wengui: "You are tired too, so let me do it!"
"Fart!" Zhang Wengui said angrily: "Today I will charge forward, no one can steal from me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Good guy, this one actually showed off his power.
After everyone hesitated for a moment, Zhang Wengui actually called the soldiers and horses, got in front, and rushed to the battlefield.
Timur saw it first and knew in his heart that Zhang Wengui had been resisting reform... To say how loyal he was to the Yuan Dynasty was actually not necessarily true.
He just has a bad temper and can't get over it.
If he is not allowed to go to this big battle now, I am afraid that Zhang Wengui will not be able to get out of this life.
"Bie Buhua, Naha comes out, and Alu Hui, you each lead the troops, and support Zhang Wengui from behind. Xuexue and I lead the troops to suppress the central army. In short, no matter what, we can only win this battle, not lose!
You can only move forward, not backward!"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded together, "Don't worry, we understand!"
Zhang Dingbian led the army and rushed forward, but Zhang Wengui didn't hesitate at all and rushed forward. Judging from the momentum, it was three points more powerful than Zhang Dingbian!
The two sides collided on the south bank of the Yangtze River, on the ancient battlefield where Mongolia defeated the Song Dynasty.
Needless to say, Zhang Dingbian was ferocious. He waved the long knife in his hand, and with every attack, one person was bound to die. Zhang Wengui also killed several people in succession, and his whole body was covered in blood.
The two people noticed each other almost at the same time, like two ferocious beasts locked on their opponents.
"kill!"
"die!"
When the weapons collided, Zhang Wengui took two steps back, and Zhang Dingbian also took half a step back. However, to Zhang Dingbian's expectation, the opponent used the momentum of retreat to rush forward again, striking even more fiercely.
This is the first time Zhang Dingbian has encountered such a fierce opponent who is not afraid of death!
He quickly cheered up, waved the weapon in his hand, and fought with Zhang Wengui.
Soon, soldiers from other teams came up to fight. On the battlefield, both sides were fighting each other, slashing at each other without giving in. Zhang Wengui withstood Zhang Dingbian, and the other Mongolian soldiers and horses were as powerful as a rainbow, killing them.
Killing, faintly gaining the upper hand.
But Zhang Wengui didn't feel so good. How could a warrior like Zhang Dingbian be easy to deal with? He already had several wounds on his body, blood was flowing out, his forehead was covered with hot sweat, his arms kept shaking, and the long knife in his hand
There are also many breaks.
Zhang Dingyu struck out again. Although Zhang Wengui blocked it with all his strength, it was of no avail. He took several steps back and sat down in the muddy water.
Zhang Dingbian stalked up to catch up, stepping on the muddy water, to kill Zhang Wengui.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wengui actually threw the knife in his hand towards Zhang Dingbian. While he was hesitating, Zhang Wengui rolled continuously and reached the depths of the muddy water.
Zhang Dingbian seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still rushed forward. He wanted to kill this person so much!
Moreover, the soldiers behind him rushed up crazily. The soldiers from both sides were facing each other and crowded together. There were not many options. Zhang Dingbian was trapped and pushed deeper and deeper into the quagmire.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wengui was inexplicably relieved. He had led his opponent into the quagmire. The land by the river was soft, mud was everywhere, and the muddy water was heavy.
No matter how powerful the person in front of him is, he can't do much if he is trapped in it.
Zhang Dingbian seemed to have felt that he had been fooled. He roared and rushed towards Zhang Wengui, but two soldiers blocked him. However, Zhang Dingbian chopped down these two men, and several more people rushed towards him.
Surrounding the quagmire, people kept rushing towards them. Zhang Dingbian waved his sword again and again, and his men rushed over to try to break the deadlock, but any action was of no avail. They fell into the quagmire like a bottomless pit, making no sound.
But the muddy water under his feet gradually turned red, turned black, and gave off a strong stench... The iron-like Zhang Dingbian kept killing without realizing that his hands were tired, and he couldn't lift the knife in his hand, and his legs sank into the muddy water.
He could only barely hold on. He looked around blankly, but found that two Zhu Jiajun troops had broken through the obstruction and were rushing towards his rear. From the front, more and more soldiers were rushing toward him!
Zhang Dingbian had no choice but to use his remaining strength and struggle to break free from the muddy water. It can only be said that it was Zhang Dingbian. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dead long ago... He had defeated Chang Yuchun before, but today he was defeated by this
In the hands of unknown people!
There is really no way, the other party is risking his life!
Zhang Dingbian searched hard in the end, trying to remember his opponent's appearance. Unfortunately, he couldn't see Zhang Wengui.
Zhang Dingbian fled in a panic, and Tianwan's army retreated in embarrassment... Timur burst out laughing and couldn't help shouting, "Report the victory to Jinling quickly! We won!"
But then Bie Buhua walked over quickly, with a sad look on his face, which made his heart sink again...