Tang County is located in the southwest of Baoding, on the eastern foot of Taihang Mountain, close to Damao Mountain, which is the Beiyue Hengshan at this time. There has always been a saying that "seven-point mountain, one part of water, two parts of land". Most of the county is mountainous and not suitable for cavalry combat. Because of its specialty granite and marble, it is more popular among the Ministry of Industry.

"In my place, it is obviously impossible for the Mongolian Tartars to capture Tang County." Wang Yi stood in front of the temporary map, and pointed the circled cavalry garrisons and ambush points: "These places immediately sent horses to inquire, especially the garrisons, which can directly destroy the water source if necessary."

After hearing this, the staff looked at each other and said to himself: Do you still take it seriously?

Wang Yi glanced at him for a week and said, "What suggestions do you have?"

In the staff team, although the ranks of staff are the same, the status of combat staff is higher. Zhang said: "The Tartars are not as good as our army at night. If we can find out the garrison, we can attack the elite soldiers."

This is the data counted by the General Staff. The night blind rate among Mongolian and Manchu Qing troops is much higher than that of the Ming army, or even higher than that of the Han army flag. If we consider the different eating habits among different ethnic groups, this data is still very convincing.

Wang Yi nodded and said, "There are still."

The staff members stared at the map, not knowing what the chief officer wanted to hear.

Wang Yi waited for a while and asked, "Why did the Mongolian Tartars come to Beizhi?"

The staff members' faces turned green.

——Isn’t this all your imagination?

They shouted in their hearts.

Wang Yi did not have this consciousness and said to himself: "I thought that this was the Donglu and the Mongolian Tatars joining forces again. In front of him, it was to protect Baoding. Therefore, this Mongolian Tatars would not come to capture cities and villages, and they did not have the ability. I thought that after they left the mountains, they would inevitably break it into pieces and harass our military's food route was the purpose."

This not only can dampen the morale of the Ming army on the front line, but also can use war to support war and plunder wealth. This is in line with the war thinking of the Mongols. When the Mongols occupied the world, they did not think about developing cities, but hoped to turn the entire land of China into a pasture. This is due to its national nature.

The staff nodded slightly, saying that this was still ridiculously designed. If an army of three or five thousand men came to attack Tang County with siege equipment, it would be even more unreliable than the legend of the strange.

"So we not only need to defend Tang County, but more importantly, we do not let them disperse at will, otherwise it will be more difficult to clear the Tartars on the land of Beizhi in the future." Wang Yi said: "What advice do you have on this?"

"General General Zhang," said Zhang, "There are some problems with this drill setting. Our army's actual combat forces are only 100 or 100, and it is impossible to face the enemy head-on in any case."

"If it is set, our army will always have the advantage. Why do we need to practice?" Wang Yi looked at him with a strange look: "You have all read the military books and war books. What is the difference between famous generals and Yong generals? Yong generals can only win a battle of victory, but famous generals can win a beautiful victory in desperate situations!"

Most of the staff members are more rational and are not very conquered by Wang Yi's theory of half-baked famous generals.

"Set up the troops and go into the mountains to train!" Wang Yi said: "Staff General Zhang, informing Director Zhou Xun to lead the village warriors, inspectors, and police to arrange city defenses together to prevent the Mongolian Tatars from stealing the city."

Staff Chief Zhang had no choice but to respond.

Although the staff members felt that the chief officer was a little bit of a big deal and the fire that took office burned the wrong place, as long as the military discussion was held, everything was recorded, even if the drill order was not allowed to be disobeyed. The military judge would still supervise the drill process. If there was a escape, fear, or disobeying the military order, it would still be dealt with by wartime regulations.

When Wang Yi went out, he looked at the military judge and found that all the military judges had a gloomy face, and did not speak casually, did not interact with others, and did not establish personal relationships. They were like robots who only knew to obey orders. It is said that this was all due to Wu Changchun's inhumane mental training. They were proud of restoring the Qin system, only recognized military laws, and did not know about personal relationships.

In contrast, Wang Yi prefers the army of the Han Dynasty, including Li Guang and Huo Qubing, who gallops across the vast world, which is the world of military generals. Nowadays, this kind of battle for everyone to set up a formation and hedge forward is really boring. Unexpectedly, the army with iron discipline and high morale wins.

Now the Qing Dynasty has not learned how to list square arrays, but it is still used to line up horizontally. What if the Qing Dynasty also learned square arrays? What if the Qing Dynasty also learned muskets? Could it be that two armies lined up and shot at each other after meeting? How stupid would it be!

——This is definitely not the case for the battle! Although I haven’t figured out how to fight yet.

Wang Yi thought while walking, and his thoughts returned to the Yuanyang Formation. Now the muskets are mainly used for phalanx soldiers. The mandarin duck formation soldiers are still the main killer, and only cold weapons are provided. If the mandarin duck formation returns to the configuration of Qi Jiguang when it was Qi Jiguang, there are more than half of the muskets, then the power will be great.

Wang Yi, who had been baptized in actual combat, also knew that if he could not defeat the enemy with a musket, then after receiving the enemy, the Yuanyang Formation would lose its ability to protect himself.

——I don’t know how to use a quick gun.

Wang Yi remembered another weapon that was not favored by the soldiers of the Ming army. The quick-snatching shape was like a spear, with its belly hollow, filled with gunpowder, and leads like a musket. After the gunpowder was put on, the gunpowder was installed and it became a spear. It was a good weapon that could be approached from a distance.

It’s just that because this kind of fast gun is mostly made of bamboo, it is easy to explode and has a close range, so no one likes to use it. I wonder if the current musket factory can create a metal-body fast gun.

Wang Yi walked outside, looked at the darker sky, and once again retracted his thoughts on the invading Mongolian Tatars. If this battle could only save Tang County, what is the difference between himself and ordinary people? Only by pressing it in the mountains and not putting it into the plain can our troops show the role.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yi's heart became heavier again, fearing that the Mongols had rushed into the Beizhi Plain.

Just as Wang Yi was worried about gains and losses, the horse finally found the Mongolian cavalry station.

Indeed, as Wang Yi analyzed, these Mongolians intended to climb over the Taihang Mountains and harass the rear of the Ming army, not even from the same tribe, but from several groups of people gathered together.

After spending tonight, we will leave the Taitaihang Mountains tomorrow, and everyone will be divided into different teams according to the tribe.

"Night attack!"

Wang Yi, who knew the exact location of the garrison, still did not clarify to others that this was a real battle. Only when the flaming bottle containing harsh tinder was sent to the soldiers, did the staff begin to wonder whether the fictional "Mongolian horse" really existed?

...

Zhang Li was stunned when he saw the torches in the ravine in front of him.

After the newly formed team marched outside in the middle of the night, they actually encountered the Mongolian Tatar cavalry in Xigou. Is this the new BJP who is lucky and lucky, or is he too unlucky? Zhang Li secretly looked at Wang Yi's slightly excited face under the firelight and said to himself: He actually knew it a long time ago, right? He is so calm!

"The credit from God." Wang Yi lowered his voice and said to the staff following him: "Let the probing horses touch it and kill the road soldiers. The first flag team blocked the east entrance and dug up the temporary horse-blocking fortifications. The second, the third or two flag teams, brought me a lot of tinder oil and prepared to set fire to the camp!"

Zhang Li held Wang Yi's arm and whispered: "Master Bai, how many people are there?"

"Thousands." Wang Yi glanced at it: "But in such a valley, they can't rush up and get what they can't get."

"We only have more than one hundred!" Zhang Li used his hands, almost a sound that squeezed out from his teeth.

"I know." Wang Yi stared at the Mongolian Tartar Camp in front: "But they don't know. If you were kicked into the camp at night and you don't know how many people the other party were, what would you do?"

Zhang Li was stunned and said, "Of course, we should assemble on the spot, obey the command of senior officers, consolidate the area, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack."

Wang Yi shook his head and said, "There are us you are talking about! The Mongolian Tatars have never practiced according to His Highness's "Cao Dictation". Look at this Xigou, the east entrance is to Micheng Town, and the west is to retreat to Lingshan Town. The road to the west is easier to walk, and the road to the east entrance is narrower; the road to the west is the way they come, the familiar road they have walked; the road to the east is the road that they have not walked, and there are 80% ambush... If you want to choose, where are you going?"

Zhang Li blurted out: "Of course, we are going back and gathering."

"That's right!" Wang Yi said: "We will force them to go back tonight, and then lock in the road out of the mountain. After the army arrives, it is our credit that the Mongolian Tatars cannot step out of the mountain."

Zhang Li's mind became clear in an instant and said, "I understand, President Bai is right! Mr. Wang, have you known that this group of people have passed the pass?"

Wang Yi did not comment, but saw a shrill whistle coming from the front. He knew that his horse had alarmed the Mongols' secret whistle or the road soldiers, and immediately said loudly: "Fight! The bureau's team, kill me!" After that, he had already rushed forward with the bureau's team. Zhang Li didn't care about asking questions, and according to Caodian regulations, he would temporarily command the overall situation.

The messenger immediately blew the trumpet of a general attack, and three red monkeys screamed and rushed through the night.

The two flag teams were cautiously moving to give up concealment, rushed into the Mongolian Tatar camp as fast as possible, and threw bottles of hot tinder oil onto the tent covered with felt. Felt was originally easier to burn than cotton cloth, and once it fell on its body, it could not be extinguished. Most of the Mongolians were still resting in the tent, panicked by the sudden fire.

A small number of alert Mongolian Tatars also hurriedly searched for horses, but they were also difficult to resist after encountering the Ming army's mandarin duck formation soldiers organized by a small team.

The two flag teams and six teams quickly sneaked into the Mongolian Tatar camp and ran between the tents, like wandering fire dragons. All the captains were aware of avoiding the battle with the Mongolian Tatars, but only blocked them with turbulent oil bottles and torches. The rattan player broke through the tent when necessary and drove out a different path, which soon turned the entire Mongolian Tatar camp upside down. (To be continued...)
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