This Captain of Ten Thousands is called Qingshan, and he is calm and collected.
He is young, only in his early forties, in the prime of his life.
Although he woke up from his dream later than Xiao Yuwen, he liked to use his brain.
Qingshan, like Jiang Yingjun, is the eldest son of the family. The family invests almost all resources in him. He has professional guidance from famous Confucian, military and legalist teachers. It can be said that he is one of the rare Confucian generals for Hu people.
Although Mongolia valued Han talents, it was to attract talents from the Song Dynasty.
In essence, they still advocate force. For literati, they think that governing one side is okay, but conquering the world still relies on force, so they have no interest in the imperial examination.
Qingshan, Zhou Yong, Jiang Yingjun and other Han Chinese in the Mongol Khanate had to study Confucianism and military and legalism at the same time. It can be said that they were both civilized and military.
If they were not both civil and military, they would not stand out from the thousands of Han people.
Qingshan was thinking while commanding, and he found that these security regiment soldiers were indeed powerful, well-trained, and their firearms were indeed powerful.
But they have two fatal weaknesses, one is their small number, and the other is their heavy reliance on firearms.
After being bombed by the security group and killing thousands of people, he learned his lesson and sent some troops to continuously carry out harassing attacks, while other troops rested and cheered.
In this way, he used taking turns to continuously consume Yang Yun's precious thunder.
Yang Yun could become a military advisor, so he could clearly see Qingshan's actions at a glance.
However, Yang Yun had no other solution except to warn him to be careful and economical in the use of firearms. After all, this was an upright conspiracy by the other party.
They had no backup and did not dare to consume a large amount of Hongtian Lei. This was their weapon that truly posed a fatal threat to the barbarians.
In this way, Qingshan implemented the tactic of taking turns to attack, constantly consuming Yang Yun's thunder and not allowing the security team to rest.
Under Qingshan's proper command, they used time and manpower to make Yang Yun unable to stop and completely trapped in a dilemma.
Most of the thunder in Yang Yun's hand has been consumed, and the men and horses are exhausted.
Qingshan was overjoyed. As long as they persisted for at most one hour, he would be sure to defeat Yang Yun and even obtain the firearm they coveted.
This firearm is completely different from the Thunder Thunder before the Song Dynasty. Its power is almost ten times that of the Thunder Thunder.
If he gets this kind of firearm, not only will he reach a higher level, but it will also greatly improve the status of the Han people in the Mongol Khanate.
Of course, he had carefully read Zhao Ping's article "War Theory" and did not deny it in other aspects. However, he was dismissive of Zhao Ping's so-called firearms and swords.
It's not that he has never seen the power of the Thunderbolt, it's scary, but if it's about power, it can only be said haha.
But today, he finally saw the true power of the Bangtianlei. Not only could it knock people off their backs and cause heavy casualties, the most important thing was that it was extremely intimidating to infantry and cavalry.
Apart from the manpower-consuming tactic of brown sugar, they have no other effective method.
However, now he only needs to defeat Yang Yun and others and obtain firearms, and their Mongol Khanate will obtain such firearms.
Perhaps, it won't be long before the Mongolian Khanate can also imitate this kind of firearm.
Worst of all, they captured these security groups as hostages, not afraid that the security groups would not hand over the formula.
He had already seen that there were several important people from the security group here. Thinking of this, Qingshan became more and more happy, and his tense face couldn't help but smile.
In fact, not only Yang Yun and others from the south gate are like this, but Wang Qiwan and Li Hantie from the east gate are also like this.
Zhou Yong was also a Confucian general and was proficient in the art of war, and he also saw the weaknesses of Wang Qiwan and others.
Of course, his plan was much the same as Qingshan's. He continued to use brown sugar tactics, used manpower to consume Wang Qiwan's firearms, and finally defeated the security group to achieve their goal of obtaining firearms.
Of course Wang Qiwan knew what he was thinking, but he had no choice. The other party was an outright conspiracy.
Seeing Wang Qiwan cherishing their firearms more and more, he knew that the other party's firearms were running out, and he couldn't help but smile.
At this time, he suddenly felt the ground shaking, like an earthquake. Now he was finally relieved that the cavalry from his side was coming.
Now that you have the cavalry, look at where your security team is going. Is it impossible to fly into the sky?
However, he soon felt something was wrong, because it was a barbarian horse that came, but there was no one there right away?
Damn it, can these cavalrymen fight without riding horses?
Just as he was cursing the cavalry, the next thing that shocked him even more happened.
The horses of the Mongolian Khanate actually ran into the barbarians indiscriminately.
Horse, horse, we are one family, why do you want to hit us?
He wanted to call those horses back, and he even wanted to scold them, but horses were just horses, and they couldn't understand him.
Perhaps the master can control these horses through the reins, but the master is not on them.
It was strange that the horses ran out on their own and rushed towards them quickly when the owner was not around.
What's even more frightening is that there are not dozens or hundreds of horses, but thousands?
Since there is no master, they don't care whether you are a Hu or a Song person, and they just bump into you?
Captain Zhou Yong was shocked and immediately shouted: "Spread out, spread out, the horses are coming, the horses are coming."
When his subordinates such as the captains of thousands and centurions saw it, they were all shocked and immediately ordered their subordinates to disperse one after another.
Yang Yun was fighting the Hu man until he was exhausted. He didn't expect that the Hu man suddenly got out of the way.
He couldn't help but try to look up and saw thousands of horses charging towards them in the distance.
He also looked pale and shouted loudly to the soldiers of the security group: "Spread out, spread out, it's a herd of horses, it's a herd of horses."
But they were all so tired that they could hardly run, and they were all sleepy.
Now something even more tragic is coming. Due to the high-intensity confrontation with the barbarians, something unexpected happened.
Some of their original horses were frothing at the mouth, some were lying down, and some had collapsed.
They are Dali horses after all, and these horses are obviously not as tall as the northern horses.
These horses can carry things and can barely fight, but today's confrontation with the barbarians is a high-intensity confrontation that has exceeded their own capabilities.
Yang Yun couldn't help but feel frightened. Could it be that the security team was defeated by the beasts instead of the barbarians? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The horses were already in front of them, and it was too late for them to run away.
When Yang Yun and the others were waiting for the horses to rush in, they heard a voice that he couldn't believe: "Get on the horse, get on the horse, why are you standing still?"
He looked up and saw that it was Zhao Yun. Why did Zhao Yun come here?
But there was no time to think about this. There happened to be a saddle on the horse, so he and his men got on the horse.
There were hundreds of people here, but thousands of horses, all mounted.
The key thing is that these horses are not only taller than Dali horses, but also well rested.
Yang Yun and Li Hantie were now panting from exhaustion, and the horses were foaming at the mouth, and some of them had even fallen down.
They changed from cavalry to infantry, and still kept lighting and throwing firearms at them.
But I don’t know how long this situation can last?
Qingshan couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although some soldiers had sacrificed their lives, Yang Yun's security team was so tired that they almost fell down and their firearms were almost used up.
It seems that if the security team can hold on to one stick of incense, or maybe it cannot hold on to one stick of incense, it will win.
He couldn't help but burst into laughter. This time he was determined to achieve military success.
Before he finished laughing, a sudden scene in front of him shocked him.
The ground shook, and thousands of war horses rushed toward them.
Damn cavalry, why don't you care about your horses?
Damn cavalry, they can’t fight, so why can’t they manage horses?
Thousands of horses galloped like several flash floods, and everywhere they went they were trampled to pieces.
He immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, it's a war horse, a war horse."
All of his men looked to the north, and sure enough, thousands of war horses were charging towards them.
The key is that most of these war horses are unmanned. They don't care whether you are barbarians or not. They will only get trampled to pieces.
These Hu soldiers all wished their parents would give them two more legs, so they all ran in both directions.
Yang Yun and the others were covered in sweat, and they were all so tired that they fell to the ground.
The horses were also foaming at the mouth, and many fell to the ground.
They felt like they had just escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth again. The war horses were coming so fast, how could they dodge?
However, something unexpected happened. The horses separated from them automatically.
Yang Yun finally discovered that there was still a figure on the torch.
The figure was none other than Chen Bo and Feng Yongcheng on the horse.
Under the command of Chen Bo, Feng Yongcheng and others, these horses reluctantly bypassed Yang Yun and others and continued running south.
These war horses kicked up heavy dust and grass, flying all over the sky, and then fell on their faces and bodies.
The hoofs of some war horses even almost stepped on them, but under the loud scoldings of Ma Li, Song Fei, and Tan Xing, they barely managed to avoid them.
It seems that their horse control skills can only be described as making do.
Yang Yun saw that these thousands of war horses might be the horses of the Hu people. I don't know what means they used to release them from the stables.
When horses change their owners, they naturally don't agree with the new owner. It's good to be able to barely maintain them, let alone control them.
They left about a thousand district war horses behind, controlled by a hundred men led by a formation leader named Ran Liyuan.
Horsepower and the others continued to drive the horses, running southward, and finally disappeared into the darkness.
Those war horses are obviously too wild. There are not many of them, and this is only temporary.
Yang Yun and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed. Someone gave them pillows when they fell asleep.
They felt full of strength again, and all of them got on the horse with full energy.
More importantly, Ran Liyuan and the others also have Hongtian Lei, which is the weapon they need most besides war horses.
It can be said that bringing a security team is completely inseparable from Hong Tianlei.
It’s just that this firearm is one-time use and is gone once it’s used up, so it relies heavily on logistics.
But where did these barbarians go?