Chapter five hundred and seventy-three: siege the city, break the door, kill everyone
Yun Zhao waved his hand, Wu Fan walked to the wall, suddenly pulled open the curtain on the wall, and a huge map appeared in front of everyone, with a charcoal pen on it clearly depicting the situation comparison between the enemy and us, and deliberately using red lines.
The area where the Northern Expedition Army gathered now.
“Follow Huocheng as the center, with Qipangou,
Yueping and Huaqiao Farm are the lines. We will gather Lucheng Camp, Anqing Camp, Panshi Camp, as well as the main battle camps such as the Sixth, Seventh Battalion, and Cavalry Battalion, totaling 100,000 people, on this 100-mile front line.
, make an attacking gesture." Yun Zhao's eyes slowly swept across the generals.
"Everyone has remembered it clearly. This is a feint attack, but it is not a feint attack. Our primary purpose is to attract all the attention of the Mongolian army to this front." Yun Zhao took a deep breath, "Boya
Erdan really has a plan to deal with our plans, so this one
Force is a feint attack. The biggest function is to firmly stick Lin Ya and Yaerdan's subsequent army and horses to this front."
"If the Mongols are simply unable to cope with our large-scale entry
, Then, the feint attack will be transformed into a substantial attack and defeat Lin Ya's main force!" Yun Zhao looked at everyone with bright eyes, "I will command this battle myself!"
"If Huocheng's battle is a feint attack, then where is our main attack direction and which one is the real target?" Meng Yao looked up at the map and selected possible attack points among the targets.
"Yumen Pass!" Yun Zhao's fingers poked heavily at a point, "Take Yumen Pass, I want to cut off the connection between the desert and Yanjing. Then the troops left Lucheng, cut off the last piece of Mongolian army's food source, and cut off the
Their war horses came from, surrounded them in Tanzhou, Jiaozhou, Hezhou, and Taizhou. They formed a cavalry corps, and went out of the desert to rush their nests."
Meng Yao's eyes shining, "The last general is willing to be the vanguard, and his troops leave Yumen Pass and recover Lucheng."
Su Dingfang and Hu Zehua jumped up, "I am willing to be the pioneer!"
Yun Zhao smiled and shook his head: "I said before that your mission is to make a feint attack along Huo City to attract the enemy's main force, and you cannot leave."
Meng Yao was very anxious, "Governor, the last wish of the general was to fight back to Lucheng, recover the lost land, and ask the Governor to fulfill it!" He knelt down on the ground with a loud bang and kowtowed, "Please ask the Governor to fulfill it!"
Su Dingfang Hu Zehua is also unwilling to fall behind Meng Yao: "Governor, General Yue's tomb is still outside the pass, please ask the general
We will send troops outside the pass to recover Lucheng and Anqing."
"You can't go!" Yun Zhao turned around
After returning to the big case, "The Mongolian army has many wise men, and Yardan is even more scheming. Lucheng Camp, Anqing Camp, and Panshi Camp are all the main battle camps of our army, and they are famous. In this battle, you
If you don't appear on the battlefield of Huocheng, it will inevitably arouse Yardan's suspicion. With her cleverness, you would never have any other major tasks if you don't appear. At this moment, how can I abandon you?
The truth of
“This time, can we only be the sensation
The enemy is paying attention to
What about bait?” Meng Yao shouted unwillingly.
"The attack in Huocheng may transform from feint attack into strong attack at any time. How can you say that you can only be
Bait "Yun Zhao shook his face," all of us have only one goal, that is, to defeat the Meng people in the end. For this big goal, every unit and every person must obey the overall situation, and cannot just consider themselves.
All of you remembered the little little things, and you have completed the big goals, and your own small goals have also been completed at the same time."
Seeing that Yun Zhao was already a little angry, Meng Yao and others became depressed
Sit down, "Governor, this time the troops are the ones who are mainly attacking Yumen Pass."
Yun Zhao looked at the two generals in the distance of the hall: "Shi Gandang, Wan Shichang!"
Shi Gandang and Wan Shichang are among the most experienced generals, and they sit farther away from Yun Zhao. The two never thought that this matter had anything to do with them, because it was obvious that they used more than 100,000 people.
The army is used as cover
In the case, any army will at least have hope of success when sending troops to Yumen Pass. In other words, this is an opportunity to easily obtain great contributions. With the qualifications of two people, such a good thing is naturally not the turn of two people, so
, the two never had any hope. When they heard Yun Zhao suddenly clicking their names, they were both startled and bounced up from the seat, "The last one is here!"
At a glance, the voice changed a little.
"Shi Gandang, you were stationed in Yumen Pass for many years when you were under Sima Ren's subordinates. You are very familiar with the mountains and rivers there," Yun Zhao said with a smile.
Shi Gandang forced himself to suppress his excitement and said loudly: "Yes, Governor, the general was stationed in Yumen Pass for nearly ten years. It was not the general who boasted that there was a gap in the Yumen Pass wall, where was there a dog hole, and where was the moat the most.
The shallow one is the deepest one, and the last one will be clear.”
"Very good. Now there is a team of 1,000 men in Yumen Pass stationed, and there are 5,000 infantry soldiers trained by Han Zhong. Are you sure to take it?"
"There will be there at the end!" Shi Gandang
"If you can't go down to Yumen Pass in one go, you will come to see you!"
Yun Zhao waved his hand, "You are right. This time, our more than 100,000 troops are used as cover for you, and I have personally taken the battle to attract the attention of our opponents. With your absolute advantage in military strength, if you cannot go down to Yumen Pass in one go,
It’s true that I should cut off my head.”
Shi Gandang's face changed slightly.
"The eighth battalion you commanded now has a force of 8,000. Wan Shichang's reserve battalion has 10,000 troops. The two battalions are combined to form a battle battalion, with you as the general of the battalion, and Wan Shichang is the deputy general, mainly attacking Yumen Pass!"
Shi Gandang and Wan Shichang bent down to receive the order.
"Zhou Weifeng, all the ordnances will be allocated to the Eighth Battalion first!"
"Yes, Governor!"
"Local officials at all levels have done their best to support the front-line battle. Although our goal this time is Yumen Pass, it is not ruled out that it will turn into a full-scale war at any time. As long as the Mongolian Yuan responds inappropriately, we have the opportunity to take advantage of it, and the Northern Army will
We launched the largest offensive without hesitation, so the civilians and husbands should consider these aspects, including collecting food and grass, and local public security." Yun Zhao swept the people in the hall, "Everyone is at peace and prepare for the battle!"
With a loud bang, everyone in the hall stood up suddenly, "Abide by the order of the governor!"
Once the resolution has been formed, it will be completed without any discount. This is the tradition of the Northern Army. All disputes must be put aside at this time. Xingling and the Northern Army, the core of the combat machine, will rumble and run.
and began to radiate to the area under his jurisdiction
Go away.
In Yanjing City, people shouted and neighed. The Balutu team successfully entered the city with Sima Ren's response. Wu Liqi was caught off guard and suffered a significant loss in a short time and deployed in various departments in the city.
By Barutu, only Wu Liqi led his last core combat power to be besieged in the block outside the imperial city. The city was narrow and unfavorable to drive the horses to gallop, and the battle was more like some riders.
The infantry on the horse were fighting, and thousands of cavalry crowded on the streets, resisting the opponent's attack.
The inner city has long been broken, in their
Later, there was the closed gate of the imperial city, and the cold light of crossbow arrows flashed on the city, and the generals including Jamukha watched the massacre outside the imperial city coldly.
There was no voice to persuade the surrender, and no one surrendered. The Mongolians had long been used to this kind of internal struggle. Compared with the battle with foreign enemies, the Mongolians' internal struggle may be more cruel and tragic. The losers are not just
The issue of death and defeat is a major event of the demise of the clan.
One rack
The crossbow was carried over, and the roofs on the street began to be full of archers. With a command, the whistling sound was heard.
The crossbow easily tore the blood of the crowded horses
, arrows on the roofs on both sides are like rain, and every arrow will almost take away a life.
The soldiers began to fall one by one, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, not far from the imperial city, only hundreds of people were left holding shields and gathering tightly together. Between them, they were covered in blood.
Wu Liqi, and Huang Taiji, who had lost an arm, had already lay in a pool of blood in front of these shield players.
It was filled with arrows, like a large hedgehog.
The crossbow stopped
The archer was ready to go, and Barutu jumped out of the formation, looking at Wu Liqi at the end of the road, his face full of disdain, "Wuliqi, put down his weapon, surrendered to me, I
Can
May you become my slave.”
Wu Liqi spat heavily and spitted out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Barutu, why do you need to say more if you succeed, the king will succeed, but I have to explain that your son Tienig was not killed by me!"
Barutu smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter who kills Tienig at this point, because they and you will all die!"
Wu Liqi looked at him in surprise, then looked back at the closed gate of the imperial city and the soldiers waiting for battle above the city. Suddenly he woke up and laughed to the sky, "So that's it, what you want is not only mine.
Life, you also want the Emperor's throne of the Yuan Dynasty, very good, very good, Barutu, I'm waiting for you in hell. You won't be proud for long!"
"So let's go and see!" Barutu laughed, his laughter stopped, and shouted suddenly: "Shot the arrow!"
The raised shield can block the feather arrow, but it cannot
Crossbow, huge
The crossbow roared and tore the shield's defense, tore the soldiers' blood
The feather arrows took advantage of the gap and led the soldiers one by one
After a moment, there was no living person standing in front of him. Looking at the closed gate of the imperial city, Baru had no appearance.
, "Attack, score! Kill everyone!"
Above the imperial city, Zhasenhe coldly watched Wu Liqi and his men fall into the rainy arrows. Seeing the soldiers of the Tatar tribe rushing towards the imperial city like a tide, he raised the strength in his hand.
The bow, the bow is drawn and the arrow is raised, the hand is loose, and a soldier falls down upon the string.
"It's our turn, brothers, fight!"
Waving his hand like playing the pipa, feathered arrows flew out of his hands like meteors. Every arrow came out, one person would die on the ground. Amid the shouts, the soldiers of the Three Thousand Xiangshan Palace and a thousand palace guards appeared at the top of the imperial city.
Chapter completed!