Chapter 91 I just took another look at you in the crowd
Chapter 91 I just looked at you one more time in the crowd
The attacking Tatars all had horses to travel with, and their owners had quite powerful mobility.
Looking at the long distance, it didn't take long at all to get here. It only took about ten minutes at most. A large group of Tatar troops appeared in front of everyone in Suifengdun.
After seeing the large Tatar army, everyone on Suifeng Dun immediately took a breath of cold air.
Because this was not at all what they originally expected. The opponent only had one Niulu, about 300 Tatar soldiers. Looking at the groups of cavalry in front of them, they probably didn't have thousands of them.
Good guy! It turns out that the beacon they passed on before was not an exaggeration at all.
In fact, this is also to blame for the fact that netizens like Hu Biao and others have limited knowledge of the history of the late Ming Dynasty.
Xianghuangqi, as a direct subordinate of the Tatar puppet emperor Huang Taiji, naturally has a strong army and strong horses.
They were also very particular about plundering separately after entering the pass. They usually used a Jia La as a unit, and each Jia La had five Niu Lu, with a total of 1,500 people, to avoid being taken advantage of by the Ming army if the force was too small.
Going to the left guard to plunder this Tatar army, the situation is a little different.
Although in terms of scale, there are only three Niulu from the Tatars with yellow flags; but in addition to the 900 people in white armor, vests, cloth armor, etc., there are also many other Niulu who entered the customs.
Anyway, the actual number of Tatars attacking before us totaled about 1,1200.
In addition, for the sake of high mobility, many of these Tatars have one person, two horses, or even three horses, so they can constantly switch rides.
Therefore, the Tatars who stayed far behind saw the smoke rising and the sound of cannons in front.
Knowing that this was our plan, after it was completely exposed, we immediately stopped hiding our traces.
After completely letting go of the speed, the scene of at least two thousand war horses rushing over at the same time could be said to have made Hu Biao and the others feel chilly in their hearts, almost to the point of being chilled to death.
Indeed! Among the many costume blockbusters they have seen in the modern dimension, there is no scene that is not as grand as this.
I don’t know how many scenes I have seen with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people.
But can the feeling be the same between sitting in front of the TV, or even watching the scene in the cinema, and participating in it immersively?
At this time, the other military men in the military camp, who still smelled of alcohol, looked at the incoming Tatar army and figured out the situation.
Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble a little.
They felt even more regretful. They never imagined that just for a few meals to eat and drink due to greed, they would actually fall into the current desperate situation.
At this moment, even if they haven't thought about it, their brother Hu Biao deliberately led them into this desperate situation.
But seeing so many murderous Tatars, for a moment I felt so strong in my heart that I was greeting their 'brother Hu Biao'.
But they also know that it is useless to say anything now.
Only by working together can we get through this crisis.
Another thing that is fortunate is that because they were thinking about the reason why "Brother Hu Biao" likes strong and brave men, they came to Suifeng Dun to eat and drink.
Those who had armor themselves put it on and looked at it, those who had war horses mounted on war horses, and those who didn't tried their best to find someone to borrow a decent piece of armor.
Even without armor or horses, there was really nothing they could do for a while, so they all brought bows, swords and guns.
So now, the equipment of these soldiers is relatively good, and they don't have to fight the many Tatars under the pier with bare hands.
Of course, these heroes among the military households are now looking forward to the most important thing.
I still don't want to fight at all, I'm counting on these Tatars to just pass by because the defenses here at Suifengdun are so tight and they don't care about our own casualties.
After all, according to the news they heard, after the Tatars entered the customs this time, they rarely attacked cities with strong defenses.
The question is, will the Tatars in front of me really be like this...
*******
"Master, please give me a little time and let me lead my Niulu warriors to conquer this damn Suifeng Dun; these Nikans not only rejected my kindness, but also killed my subordinate Bashiku.
Gurnen.
Therefore, I must fight in and let them die in the most painful way."
Kneeling in front of and behind the Tatar horse, Niulu Zhenfu Chaheng, a Tatar man with a yellow flag, gritted his teeth and begged the commander of the Tatar cavalry.
His tone was filled with unspeakable murderous intent.
Now, because of concerns about the attacks by archers and gunmen on Suifeng Dun, the corpses of a total of eight Tatars, including Gurnen, are still scattered under the pier.
Therefore, in Fuchaheng's view, it was not only extremely dazzling, but also constantly slapped in his face.
When did these Ming Dynasty Dunjuns, who he regarded as cowards, dare to refuse the kindness of Da Qing, a master Niulu Erzhen?
He was just the commander of the Tatar army that was plundering the Zuowei area of Datong Town.
After hearing this, the nephew of the former Tatar pseudo-emperor Ye Boarpi, a member of the royal family and the third-class Viscount Baiyin Tu, there was a little hesitation in his eyes.
They did not attack the city, but only plundered the villages and fortresses.
The above is equivalent to plundering the Ming Dynasty's population as much as possible to increase their own strength while paying the least casualties. This is their purpose of entering the customs this time.
When dividing the troops, Huang Taiji repeatedly warned the leading commanders.
If the target of the attack is to be replaced by another fire pier, or even a fort, then forget it.
Baiyintu doesn't mind losing a few of his soldiers, so he can capture Suifeng Dun, and then kill all these unscrupulous Nikans.
It can be regarded as a warning to others to prevent other Ming armies from following suit.
It's just that the Suifeng Dun in front of us is obviously different from other Huo Lu Dun.
In Baiyintu's view, the problem was not too big, not to mention that the two surviving vests reported that there were a large number of horse traps on the ground, making it impossible for them to take advantage of the volley fire.
In fact, when they dismount and fight on foot, their combat effectiveness is not inferior to that on horseback, and their combat effectiveness is even stronger.
The key is, looking at the recently strengthened trenches, various arrow towers, and some faintly visible defensive equipment in Suifeng Dun, he knew that if he really wanted to defeat it, his side might suffer thirty or fifty casualties.
Thirty or fifty people may not seem like many, but such a casualty is already very distressing for the Tatars who do not have many people.
If it really happened to be in such a shady place, Baiyintu would be somewhat reluctant to let go.
In the end, as the commander of the army, his reason prevailed, and he said to Fu Chaheng who was kneeling on the ground:
"No! The fire road pier in front of us is well-defended. After being captured, the casualties will be too high, but we won't be able to grab any people, money or food to supplement it. It's really not worth it.
Let's see, I have the final say in this looting of Zuo Wei's loot.
After we go back, I can give you more than 10% of Niulu, which can be regarded as compensation for the loss of Gurnen and others who died in the battle, what do you think?"
Under such an argument, Fu Chaheng could only accept it helplessly.
But just when he was about to get up, take his Niulu men and horses with him, and take advantage of the people of the Ming Dynasty to catch more people and go back.
In the blink of an eye, everything changed...
Why was there such an astonishing change? It wasn't Baiyintu who was commanding this Tatar army, but he suddenly saw the figure of Corn.
After his expression was stunned for a moment, he became filled with great anger and completely lost his mind.
To be precise, it was just that he took one more look at the corn in the crowd.
It should be noted that Corn, a third-year college student in the modern dimension, does not know Baiyintu at all, this third-class viscount among the Tartars.
Let the Third Viscount pay homage to Yintu now, the real reason for such a loss of attitude.
That's because the armor that Corn is wearing now is the outermost layer of white iron armor that they killed the white-armored Tatar with a white flag during the night attack.
Although this piece of iron armor was originally poked with several holes, after some repairs by the craftsmen of Loess Fort, it did not affect its use at all.
It just happens to be used to equip the sword-and-shield player who performs relatively well among the rookies.
The problem is that although it has been repaired, the appearance of this piece of white armor has basically remained unchanged, making Baiyintu recognize it at a glance.
Isn't this a piece of fine armor that I personally gave to my favorite brother-in-law, Yarha?
It turns out that my brother-in-law, who has not been heard from recently, did not go to other places for activities, but died in the hands of these Ming soldiers and was killed by them.
In great anger, the Tatar roared out:
"Fuchaheng! Take your Niulu warriors and rush into this fire road pier. Cut off everyone's heads. I want to use them to worship Yarha and the warriors who died in the battle.
They."
Remember, no matter how many Niulu people you have will die, I will make up for them all when you get back."
"Slave, I obey." Fu Chaheng, who vaguely noticed something, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and roared loudly.
