"The Ming army is coming!" The sentry on the lookout in the city finally discovered the fact that the Ming army was attacking from the strange tremors in the earth.
The wind is clear tonight and there is no moon. It is a good time to kill people and buy goods. There were also sentinels and guards around Helin, but no one expected that a large number of Ming troops would raid here. Although Tuo Huochi sent his men to Helin to warn, Xu Da took the first step after all. In order to ensure the speed of his troops, the army and horses that were enough to form 30,000 cavalry were only allocated to 10,000 people. One person and three horses worked day and night. Yuan Ren How can I react?
All the hard work along the way paid off tonight!
Zhu is a red wood, which carries the virtue of fire. The war coats of the Ming Dynasty are mostly red. Wu Dinghou Guo Ying was now wearing a red shirt. While he was galloping on his horse, he drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The sharp arrow shot out of the air with a scream, directly piercing the throat of the Yuan soldier who reported the news. The Yuan man seemed not to have expected that there were such good archers in the Ming army, especially not believing that he was about to die. He touched his throat and made a sound, then fell down.
As he fell, the entire Hala and Lin cities seemed to become panicked.
"Baijian's contribution is in the city! Soldiers, follow me and kill! Flatten the capital of Yuanda!" Guo Ying yelled, feeling a burning feeling in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time. He and his brother Guo Xing were originally Lao Zhu's guards, and they worked hard to gain the reputation of being one of the two princes. Originally, the two brothers were satisfied. The two mud-legged men who couldn't eat enough were killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to become dignified marquises. In their hearts, they thought that their credit book was already thick enough and it was time to enjoy themselves. The two bought a house and land in the countryside and lived like a gentleman.
The fearless warrior began to cherish his life and began to run rampant in the countryside. Naturally, he no longer had the bloody courage of the past. But now this bloody courage seems to be back: the world will be at peace, and there is no merit that the superiors care about more than destroying Yuan. What is a title? The superior personally promised that he would be allowed to establish himself as king overseas!
Beiyuan is already declining, and attacking Yuan at this time is almost a waste of effort. A moment of hesitation will lose one point. My brothers from the Guo family have waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How can we enjoy such a rare and god-given opportunity? Why can't we strive to build an overseas country for future generations!
Another arrow accurately shot a Yuan soldier behind the city gate who was preparing to close the city gate. Guo Ying jumped on his horse into the city gate and strangled the throat of a Yuan soldier with the bowstring in his hand. The soldiers behind him raised their spears in unison, and the soldier was directly skewered on the tip of the spear.
Guo Ying smoothly pulled out his long sword and slashed left and right, looking like a mad tiger, and shouted: "Seize the door! Welcome the army into the city!"
The morale of the Ming army was like a rainbow, and they continued to disperse the Yuan soldiers who were gathering. Guo Ying led the elites of the Ming Dynasty to attack left and right. The Yuan army was unable to resist at all, and almost in an instant, they took control of the south gate of Helin City.
Seeing the faint light of fire coming from the east and west sides, Guo Ying spat, secretly thinking that the two thieves Hua Yunlong and Wu Liang were really fast. The two men attacked the east and west gates separately, and they must have succeeded at this time.
The opportunity to shake the world is right in front of us. These noble princes of the Ming Dynasty are all ruthless people. Their bloody nature, which was temporarily obscured by wealth, was rekindled by Lao Zhu's promise.
Guo Ying quickly advanced the battle line into the city. Almost at the same time, Xu Da's rear army also began to pour into the city gate. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Helin had been broken. Mongolia had been in the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, using Han people as lambs and livestock. But now that they are under the iron heel of the Han people, they are no different from the lambs they have always despised, running around in the flames of war, just hoping to save their lives.
Times have changed after all. The Ming Dynasty is not a weak Song Dynasty.
There were cries all over Helin City, and fires broke out all over the city. Zhu Di knew that Xu Da's army had entered the city. When Xu Da entered the city, there was absolutely no chance for Helin City to resist. What he had to do now was to capture all the bureaucrats and nobles under Yuan Ting's command, completely paralyzing Bei Yuan's rule in Lingbei. Then the Ming Dynasty could take advantage of the void and further expand its territory here.
"The national policy of our Ming Dynasty is to pioneer and enterprising. Even if we are unable to capture the Yuan Lord, we should work step by step to encroach on Yuanting's power step by step. As the seat of governance in Lingbei, He Lin is naturally a must..." Zhu Di looked at Hara and He Lin. The flames soaring into the sky in Lin City said silently. This was the fundamental reason why he believed that he should fight with Lin. The Ming Dynasty was different from the previous Han Dynasty. It sent troops outside the Great Wall not just to expel the barbarians... The barbarians on the grassland were inexhaustible, and one wave after another was destroyed. If this area could not be brought under the rule of the Han family, there would be no war in China. Can you take a break?
As for the grassland, we should conquer it as we did in the Central Plains. Yingtiancheng's woolen sweaters have been sold well in Jiangnan. In the eyes of the Ming Dynasty, this grassland is no longer a worthless barren land. Since it has its value, it should naturally be included in the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
After all, times have changed.
"Your Highness, someone is coming." Zhang Yu whispered to Zhu Di.
Their mission this time was to intercept He Lin Beimian. Xu Da surrounded three towers and attacked the city from the east, west and south, but only let go of the north, hoping to drive the nobles of Yuanting to escape from the north.
To the north, Zhu Di led two thousand people to set up pocket formations. Every one of the nobles in Yuanting must be captured, and no one can escape.
This was actually a military merit given to Zhu Di by Xu Da. Zhu Di was the prince after all, and Xu Da still didn't want him to do the hard work. Zhu Di was quite dissatisfied with this, so he was somewhat unmotivated by this simple job of blocking doors and picking up bargains. However, the coach's military orders should still be implemented meticulously. After hearing Zhang Yu's report, he immediately took out his binoculars and started checking.
"There are probably hundreds of soldiers, which is quite a lot of people... Hiss, a big black banner?"
The Yuan Dynasty adopted the traditional Mongolian nine-banner system, which was divided into nine colors of flags: red, blue, white, yellow, black, purple, crimson, dark green, and light green. The black flag represents a hereditary prince who is on the run.
Zhu Di immediately became energetic and ordered everyone around him: "Cheer up, you must not leave this big fish in Yuanting!"
Xu Da asked him to take the credit, which he felt was embarrassing, but if he let this great credit go away, it would not only be embarrassing, but it would be time to hit the wall and throw himself into the river.
The group of Yuan soldiers were in a panic, but they managed to stay organized as they marched. At first glance, they were the elite soldiers of Yuanting. However, the Ming army set up an ambush early. Zhu Di waved his hand, and the Ming army came out from three sides. With the "boom, boom, boom" sound of firecrackers, these Yuan soldiers fell down in rows one by one like mowing grass, and then Zhang Yu He personally led the crowd to attack and quickly captured all the remaining Yuan people.
"Your Highness, among this group of people, there are many magistrates and sect kings of the Yuan Dynasty. The leader is the eldest son of the Yuan Lord, who bought Libala." Zhang Yu arrived carrying a Mongolian man tied up with five flowers. In front of Zhu Di.
(End of chapter)
