Chen Yichen didn't know what happened in Mongolia in the south of the Mo and did not know that after he governed Liaodong, the imperial center played such a trick of destroying the Great Wall for hundreds of thousands of taels of royal family salary.

At this moment, he was wearing straight armor and wearing two arms around his gloves. He stared at the front with a cold look, dressed in a perfect military general. There were 40,000 Iron Cavalry of the Ming Dynasty neatly arranged around him. The blade shone with a cold light under the sunlight, and needed to be comforted by the enemy's blood!

Boronahal led his troops to move forward slowly. In the non-combat readiness state, except for a few whistle cavalry and guards, most soldiers would not marching through armor, which is completely different from the scene in the TV series.

Moreover, the steps to wear armor and stomach are very complicated. The soldiers' light armor is better. The general-level armor cannot be worn by themselves, and they have to help. This is why taking the initiative can take the absolute strategic initiative and watching the endless enemies kill them and not even wear armor and stomach. How desperate is that?

"Dataiji, there is a lake with springs gathering five miles ahead. Should we rest there? The weather is getting hotter and hotter."

The Oir general Amur followed Boronahal at this time. He was familiar with the terrain of the Chahar grassland and knew that there was a spring ahead. The Ming army led by Chen Yichen was waiting here.

"Okay, let's go there for some rest, prepare enough water and speed up to Yizhou City."

Borona Halleri's shirt has been wet with sweat. I don't know what's wrong with the climate in recent years. The winter is getting colder and colder, but the summer is getting hotter. People can still tolerate hunger and thirst. The delicate war horses are extremely negligent. They must always pay attention to cooling and hydration.

After saying that, Boronahal seemed to remember something and asked Amur: "Have the whistleman sent out to explore the way back?"

"Not yet, I guess I'm going to take some water and rest at the spring."

Yeah?

Boronahal was a little confused, but he didn't feel any sense of crisis. After all, even the hero could not have expected that Chen Yichen could recruit 110,000 Ming troops to siege the city in a short time.

He even more unexpectedly, while Chen Yichen besieged the city, he dared to personally lead 40,000 Ming cavalry to take the initiative to attack the 50,000 Mongolian main army led by him.

"Let the men cheer up and soon enter the territory of Liaodong Dusi. The letters sent by Father Khan described the Ming army with at least 60,000 to 70,000 troops, which means that they may have other ways to complete the dispatch of troops and cannot be taken lightly."

Boronahal was quite talented in military affairs, otherwise Tian Sheng Khan would not have let him lead troops alone. After the collapse of the "Wala Empire" in history, the eldest son Boronahal and the second son Ashi Timur were dissatisfied with each other and fought several fierce battles.

In the end, Boronahal led some of his tribesmen to stay in the Zabkhan River and established the Dulbert tribe, one of the four major tribes of the Lat Mongolian in the Qing Dynasty.

Ashi Timur was at a disadvantage in the fight, and later he was defeated repeatedly by the orphan of the Golden Family "Little Prince" Dayankhan. He had no choice but to move west to Yinli River to station and found the later more famous Junggar tribe.

From this point of view, if it weren't for the establishment of the young and the deposed chief, the Ola tribe would not have ended in division.

Facing Boronahal's reminder, Amur had a arrogant look on his face and replied arrogantly: "Dataiji, the Xuanda border army of Ming Dynasty is still the same as when he was Tumu Fort. Under the blade of our Mongolian cavalry, there are a group of two-legged sheep."

"If Shi Heng hadn't led a group of clan soldiers, we might have been able to break through the pass by just relying on us. The last general wouldn't believe that civil servant Chen Yichen could be more brave than Shi Heng?"

Amur's words made Boronahal agree with it. Originally, after the Liaodong War last year, the Mongolian tribes attached great importance to the Ming army and horses. As a result, this time, I felt that it was no different from the Yanghe Battle outside Datong Mansion. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was a little bit stronger, but it was not much stronger.

From the state of Xuanda Border Army, it can be inferred that the troops of the Beijing camp led by Chen Yichen should be weaker. Shi Henna's current fierce general could rely on a group of Shi clan children to fight for a path of blood. What can Chen Yichen rely on?

After understanding this, Boronahal let go of his vigilance. It seems that the whistle driver may be really drinking water and resting.

"Report to the Master Chen, the main force of the Tartars has entered the ambush circle!"

Listening to the military information from the scouts, Chen Yichen realized that the fighter had arrived, so he pulled out his sword from his waist and shouted at the Ming army soldiers on both sides: "The Ming Tiger Bens, from the battle of Tumu Fort, the Tartars clamored that the grassland had become the forbidden area for the Ming army, and they were allowed to traverse the thousands of miles of northern border."

"Now Japanese officials want to prove one thing: all the sun and the moon shine, and the rivers reach, are all Han territory!"

"Use your blade to conquer this grassland and tell the Tartars who are the real masters, and the Ming army is mighty!"

Most of the Ming cavalry who followed Chen Yichen to fight had precedents of fighting under his command, and did not doubt the authenticity of their commander's words. In an instant, a burst of blood rushed straight into his forehead, and the surging fighting spirit seemed to turn into substance and enveloped the grassland. The Ming army's swords were already hungry and thirsty!

"Wu Rui!"

"The last one will be here!"

Although Wu Rui was the chief general of Zhu Yong, Duke Chengguo, he had been under Chen Yichen for a long time, so it was not an exaggeration to call him half of his command.

"Can you do this by leading 30,000 Ming'erlang to defeat the main force of the Tartars head-on?"

"easy."

Wu Rui's tone was full of contempt. In the past ten years since he inherited his father's business, he followed Zhu Yong, Duke Chengguo, to go out to the frontier many times. Chasing the Mongolian Tartars was as simple as hunting. In the past, when the Mongolians on the grassland saw the arrival of the Ming army's battle flag, they were like frightened rabbits fleeing in all directions. What's the difficulty of defeating them?

"very good."

Chen Yichen praised him, then looked at the other side and said, "Han Tongzhi led 10,000 troops to surround him from the rear wing. I don't want any fish that missed the net."

"Yes, I will obey the order!"

Han Bin was the first general to follow Chen Yichen, or the entire Shandong guards were the foundation of Chen Yichen. Any military order would be executed without hesitation. The rear wing encirclement requires absolute execution and discipline, and no one is more suitable than him.

The Ming army's blade gradually approached, and the 50,000 Mongolian cavalry led by Boronahal still had no warning or defense, and the entire army advanced towards Quanyan.

It was not until the dust in the sky rose on the distant horizon and the sound of horse hooves trampling like thunderous sounds echoed throughout the sky that they finally realized that there were not only Mongolians on this grassland.

"Enemy attack!"

The shrill sound of the Mongolian outpost sounded, completely confused many Mongolian soldiers in the rear. It was still hundreds of miles away from the city of Yizhou, Liaodong. Where did the enemy attack come from?

However, before the vast majority of Mongolian soldiers could react, the louder warning of the horns had already sounded, and there was no doubt that the enemy was attacking.

I have to say that in order to occupy Liaodong this time, Yesen recruited elite soldiers from the Mongolian tribes. Even if he was suddenly attacked, he still maintained basic order and discipline in panic. He quickly put the weapons and armor hanging on the pack horses on it.

But no matter how fast they move, they are not as fast as the Ming Iron Cavalry who rides a horse. The Ming army, with red uniforms as the main color, appears in the sight of Mongolian soldiers on the green grassland like a red stream.

As a cavalry, no one knows better what kind of scene will appear when the speed of a war horse is increased. He and others will soon be like broken dolls, and then fall heavily and are trampled into the sky by the impact of a war horse, and then they are heavily trampled into meat by the horse's hooves!

"Amur, why did the Ming army appear here and release the whistle cavalry?"

Boronahal roared at Amur beside him in a terrified tone, and his shocked attitude was exactly the same as when his father Khan learned that the Ming army had siege.

No matter what, he could not imagine that the Ming cavalry would appear on the grassland hundreds of miles away from Yizhou City and set up ambush in advance. Does it mean that the army really knows magic and can descend from the sky?

"Dataiji, I...I don't know."

Amur was completely confused when facing Boronahal's questioning and the scene in front of him that the Ming army charged forward.

The whistle cavalry was clearly sent out, so why didn’t they repay the enemy’s situation?

The moment I thought of this in my mind, Amur already had an answer. The sentry cavalry did not fail to repay the enemy's situation, but they had no chance to come back alive. Before the large Ming army appeared, there was a silent war on the grassland!

"Amur, summoned the elite forces of the Oirat to meet the enemy, and the rest of the troops broke through to the Yizhou Guard."

"Yizhou, wasn't that surrounded by the Ming army?"

Amur was already in a state of confusion, and now he could not understand Boronahal's orders. Going to Yizhou City is not the same as falling into a trap?

"We have to send at least tens of thousands of cavalry to ambush our country, which means there are no cavalry in Yizhou City. In addition, our Taiji does not believe that the current Ming country can gather hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Liaodong in a short period of time, just like the emperor personally fought."

"So Yizhou City is not only without cavalry, but may not even have many soldiers and horses besieged!"

When he said this, a trace of determination flashed on Boronahal's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It is a crisis to set up an ambush in the Ming Dynasty, and it also contains opportunities. Take advantage of the weak troops in the direction of Yizhou City, and you can cooperate with the Khan to break through!"

I have to say that as Yesian's eldest son, Boronahal indeed inherited his father Khan's military talent. In a short time, he thought of using a hero to cut off his arm to escape from his slim vitality.

In this situation, the Mongolian cavalry is in chaos. In the face of the Ming army's established attack, the result will inevitably be to welcome a massacre.

It is not easy to organize a line of defense in a desperate situation, and it must be a full elite. So Boronahal chose a completely different path from Yesen's retreat from the capital.

Yesen, who was the Grand Tutor at the time, chose to abandon the Western Regions, and the Jurchens and other servants, to win the opportunity for the Ola troops to evacuate.

But the problem is that in this situation, even if the cavalry of the Mongolian tribes is abandoned, they cannot win time to leave the battlefield. After all, there is no organization's resistance, just a pile of loose sand, and the Ming army will sweep over without any obstacles.

On the contrary, the execution and combat effectiveness of the elite Ola tribes were far higher than that of the Mongolian tribes, which was enough to delay the Ming army for a period of time.

It seems like a good deal to use the lives of the tribesmen to exchange for the escape of the Mongolian tribes and the breakthrough of Tian Sheng Khan Yesen. Even if the result is better than the annihilation of the entire army, it still requires full courage and courage to issue this order. Often, no one will thank the hero Boronaghal for cutting his arm afterwards. On the contrary, he has to bear the scolding of the tribe!

Amur realized the intention of Boronahal's military order. Mongolian Dataiji must not be killed in the hands of the Ming army. He decisively refused: "I stay here to organize the Oirat troops to resist. Dataiji, hurry up and go to Yizhou City to join the Khan to break through!"

Boronahal is not a self-sacrifice. His choice to stay and resist is purely distrustful of anyone. He does not have the intention of dying and cannot organize troops to resist the Ming army. Since Amur is willing to die, let him show his final loyalty to the Oirat.

"Okay, our station will definitely set up an altar on the grassland, waiting for your soul to return to immortality!"

"Then I'll thank Da Taiji here first."

Amur bowed his shoulders, then turned the reins and turned the horse's head, and at the same time ordered a subordinate to take charge of the flag and rode his horse to run wildly in the chaotic military formation.

"The sons of the Ola tribe, now it is time for you to show your courage. Don't forget that even the Ming emperor became a prisoner in the battle of Tumu Fort. Now the Ming army's neck is not enough to sharpen the knife!"

"Follow me to kill me in line to let the Southern Barbarians see the might of the Mongolian warriors!"

The core of the cavalry is ultimately about getting the horses to run. Even if there is no collision with the armor-stomach weapon, it can still use this method similar to suicide attack to slow down the opponent's charge and get a chance to breathe.

With Amur's shouting and the appearance of general's command, many middle and low-level officers of the Ola tribe who had been through many battles soon responded and called on their own to deploy a counterattack.

Years of combat experience tell them that if they continue to be in such chaos, they will be massacred by the Ming army. Even if the counterattack is in a hurry and the winning rate is slim, death in battle is always better than such humiliating hunting.

The Mongolians are hunters on the grassland and will never become prey!

The idea is beautiful, the will is unyielding, but the reality is cruel. The elites of the Ola tribe boarded their horses to meet the enemy in chaos, but they were all ruthless killings by the Ming army. The body without armor was as fragile as paper in front of the sabre. This is the real lamb to be slaughtered!

"Tartars, where can we get the courage to offend our Ming border with this little skill!"

Feng Zheng raised his sword and cut off the head of a Mongolian cavalry in front of him, and then shouted at the enemy in front of him.

Now he can no longer see that he looks like an "official" when he was the commander of Fujian, and he became a real hero of the Ming Dynasty after several major battles.

Fighting on the battlefield is the aspiration of revenge for soldiers. The intrigue in the officialdom in the past is simply a shame!

"Brothers from the Beijing Camp, I know that many of you have saved your life from the Tumu Fort battlefield. Now look at the appearance of the Tartars throwing away their armor in front of you, and whether there is a pleasure in taking revenge!"

Wu Rui was at this moment, with blood all over his body like a god of war. He followed Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng, to fight on the border for more than ten years, and never took the Mongols seriously from beginning to end.

A series of wars such as Yanghe, Yaoerling, Tumu Fort, etc. are the humiliating memories of the Jingying and the Ming border troops. They get up from wherever they fall. The object of being chased, played with, and humiliated has now changed its identity into a Mongolian. Isn’t it a pleasure?

"I survived one of the ten people in a small flag. I only killed two Tartars. It was too early to take revenge. At least seven had to be killed. They used their heads to surrender to my brother's Spirit of Heaven. This blood hatred was avenged!"

"I haven't killed enough, I will never forget this grudge from Yaoerling!"

"And I, now it's time for the Tartars to taste what a betrayal dog is!"
To be continued...