The Hunhe River flows westward, gradually lowering the terrain and beginning to appear on both sides of the low hills.At this time, the river wind was whistling, blowing the flag fluttering, and nearly 10,000 Jurchen troops came from the Changbai Mountain.Rambu beat the horse and walked slowly, and the team behind him also marched relatively slowly, stretching three miles long before and after.Most of the Jurchen warriors, carrying weapons and dry food in one hand, ate as they walked, while the generals did not look around."
Salhu!"
Sukh Saha pointed ahead and said suddenly.When the surrounding Jurchen generals heard this, they raised their heads one after another, and looked ahead, many Jurchen veterans who were nearly sixty years old, with fascination on their faces."
This is the place where Taizu defeated the Ming army and established the foundation of the Qing Dynasty."
Rambler grabbed the reins of his horse, looked around, and sighed in his heart.Suke Saha said solemnly: "This time, the prince will be able to defeat the Ming army like the old man and reopen the foundation for the Qing Dynasty." ”Lan Bu focused on the point, so he urged the horse to continue forward, and in front of the team, there was a roar of horses' hooves, but it was the Jurchen sentinel, who broke away from the team to investigate.In fact, there is nothing to scout here, along the way, they haven't even met a single person, presumably the Ming army would not have thought that they would sneak attack Shengjing.The cavalry left the group and galloped west along the Hunhe River, flanked by low hills, the terrain was not steep, but in March the trees sprouted and weeds grew, and the hills were shrouded in grass and trees, and every hill could hide thousands of soldiers.On the hill, the hidden Ming army overlooked the mountain, and could see the top of the cavalry, the officers were busy waving their hands, and the soldiers were hunched down one after another, hiding themselves in the weeds.At this time, the Jurchen sentinel reined in the reins of the horse, looked carefully left and right, and saw nothing abnormal, so he immediately pulled the reins of the horse and led the scout to continue forward."
Come in!"
Chen Youlong carefully flicked the branch, glanced down, and said in a low voice.Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed, and he raised his right hand, and saw the Ming soldiers squatting in the weeds behind the trees, stretching out the muzzle of their guns and aiming them at the Jurchens who were slowly passing below.The 10,000 Jurchens, some old and some young, with uneven quality, marched for days, making them very tired, and the soldiers drooped their heads and carried their weapons forward, not even bothering to look up at the scenery on both sides.Lan Bu was riding on the horse, feeling that the surroundings were too quiet, and he couldn't help but have some heart palpitations, he reined in the reins of the horse and looked at the soldiers who were marching with their heads bowed, and encouraged them loudly: "Warriors speed up and pass through here, take down Shengjing, and don't seal the sword for three days!"
”In the midst of the shouting, the Jurchen soldiers picked up their speed and trotted forward.For a moment, there was a loud sound of footsteps in the valley, but not a single bird was startled.At this moment, a passionate and loud horn sounded, and the sound broke through the silence of the four fields.The running Jurchen soldiers raised their heads and looked around, this was not the clarion call of the Jurchens, and the team suddenly burst into a commotion."
Not good!
Hurry back!
”Lan Zhu had heard too many horns from the Ming army, and his face turned pale with horror.The Jurchen veterans in the team were also so shocked that their legs trembled, they had been fighting with the Ming army for many years, and they knew very well that this was the clarion call of the Ming army.On the battlefield, the Ming army heard the order and acted according to the trumpet, and whenever this horn sounded, it would launch a fierce attack on the enemy, even if it was fought to the last man.On the battlefield of the Ming and Qing dynasties, after a long battle, the Qing army was familiar with the Ming army's charge trumpet, and there were even examples of the Ming army deliberately blowing the trumpet to scare off the superior Qing army just by relying on the sound of the trumpet.When the Jurchens heard the trumpet, they looked around in horror, and the team hurriedly turned around, but it was too late."
Bang bang bang" Muskets rang out on the hills, clouds of smoke rose from the woods, and projectiles whistled like a violent wind.At the same time, above their heads, grenades fell at a rapid pace.The Jurchens, who were still suspicious, did not have time to react, and the explosion exploded in the crowd, and in the burst of white light, the Jurchens' bodies were directly swept away by the air waves."
Hidden!"
Sukh Sahalema shouted, but the whistling lead bullets slashed through his armor and raised clouds of blood mist, instantly knocking him to the ground and killing him instantly.Under the attack of muskets and grenades, the Jurchens on the road fell to the ground like mowing grass, and a terrible wail rose to the sky.In the first round of attacks of the Ming army, the Jurchens killed and wounded thousands of people, Rambler stopped the restless war horse, brandished the war knife, and roared wildly, "Quick, retreat and change into the front team, rush out!"
”But his shouts were drowned out by the screams and wails of the soldiers, the explosion of grenades, and the volley of muskets, and there was no way to command the chaotic subordinates.This is, on the hill, countless figures appeared, shooting in an orderly manner, and the whistling projectiles tore through the jackets of the Jurchens, raising clouds of blood mist.Zhao Ming stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the Jurchens, falling to the ground one after another, and couldn't help but sigh that this was not a battle, but a massacre.The remnants of the Jurchens, in front of the elite Ming army, were as vulnerable as the natives.Now, the equipment of the Ming army has even surpassed that of the Western colonists, so there is no pressure at all to fight with the backward tribes.With or without intention, the battlefield presented a one-sided slaughter."
Boom!"
A grenade exploded in the crowd, and Rambu was swept off his horse by the air wave, and the guards hurriedly stepped forward, picked him up, and dragged him back.The dense Jurchens crowded and retreated, but the retreat had already been cut off by a Ming army rushing down the mountain."
Bang bang bang" Ming army musketeers, blocked at the intersection, shot alternately with three shots, and the corpses of the Jurchens covered the ground.The huge casualties made the Jurchens frightened, and the soldiers were crowded outside the range of the muskets, not daring to move forward.Lan Bu sweated on his forehead, and when he saw that this road was impassable, he said in panic: "Retreat, rush west!"
”At this moment, at the foot of the other hill, at some point, three columns of musketeers also appeared, and they fired forward alternately.Zhao Ming was at the top of the mountain, and when he saw that the two ends began to press in, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Press down!"
”At the sound of an order, the Ming army musketeers on the hill also held muskets and walked down the mountain while shooting.For a time, the Jurchens were flanked on three sides, constantly compressed, and constantly fell to the ground and died under the fire of muskets."
Go north and swim across the river!"
Lan Bu, who had no way out, retreated to the river, and at this time, a group of Ming musketeers appeared on the other side of the river."
Bang bang bang" muskets rang out simultaneously from four directions.In the smoke of gunpowder, the Jurchens, who were forced into a ball, fell to the ground one after another and fell into a desperate situation.Many girls wanted to rush up to fight hand-to-hand, but before they could run in front of the musketeers, they were beaten into a sieve, and the rest of the people saw this, and they all desperately squeezed into the crowd, but there were always people standing on the periphery."
Bang bang bang" Ming army musketeers, shooting alternately, the Ming army slaughtered the Jurchens from the outside to the inside like peeling an onion."
Stop fighting, this king surrenders!"
Rambu broke down and screamed in full force.On the top of the mountain, Zhao Ming did not give an order, and the Ming army under the mountain continued to shoot from four directions, ignoring Lan Bu's shouts, as well as the wails of the Jurchens and kneeling for mercy.The "bang, bang, bang" gunfire rang out for half an hour, the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, and the Ming army stopped shooting.At this time, a gust of river wind came out, the smoke dissipated, and the river beach was covered with layers of Jurchen corpses, leaving only Lan Bu alone, barely standing.Looking at the corpses covered with the earth around him, Lan Bu, who was bleeding all over his face, had a nervous breakdown, and was full of anger at the top of the mountain, letting out a heart-rending and hateful roar, "Zhao Zamao, I'll fuck your grandma." ”10,000 Jurchens, the last hope of Jianzhou, were ruthlessly slaughtered by Zhao Ming, which made Lan Bu sad and angry.Lan Bu hated Zhao Ming very much, but he couldn't even hurt a single hair of Zhao Ming, this pain made him almost collapse, and he could only scold at the mountain where Zhao Ming stopped over and over again, "Zhao Zamao, you can't die well!"
”The sound of a "bang, bang, bang" musket rang out, and Rambu's body shook like chaff, rising clouds of blood mist.After the gunshots, full of despair, anger, unwillingness, and hatred for wanting to eat Zhao Ming alive, Lan Bu fell heavily into the pile of corpses, and the battlefield was instantly quiet.()