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First of all, the Jianzhou Jurchen is not a nomadic people like Mongolia and the Khitan. They are also farmers, with lean heavy infantry as their main combat force. Unlike the Mongolian tribes who drive their flocks to supply supplies at any time, they also need logistical supply lines.
The initial Battle of Guangning was not far from the old nest of Nurhachi outside the mouth. In the Battle of Liaoshen, the Jin army entered the country at a rapid pace, and the problem of logistical supplies had not yet become prominent, but when it came to the Battle of Ningyuan, the lack of logistics rushed The attacking Houjin was educated to be a man by Yuan Dushi's cannon. Since then, Nurhachi died of serious injuries, and Huang Taiji took over, and Houjin's fighting style changed.
In the battle of the Daling River, the Qing army stationed guards at Guangning, Heishan and other outposts where the Ming army retreated for half a year. The Qing army who attacked the Daling River also surrounded but did not attack. , did not think highly of the Dongjiang army, Huang Taiji wanted to plunder the supplies on the Dongjiang and Lee's North Korean lands as if entering the customs, but the result was that the lone army went deep and ate them all in the dense and honeycomb-like mountain fortresses of the Dongjiang suffering.
If the main force really attacks Heilongjiang Town this time, and there are hundreds of kilometers between Heilongjiang and Hetuala, the core of Houjin rule, will Huang Taiji set up military depots and warehouses in advance to supply military supplies?According to Dongjiang's strict network of border scouts, if such a big move is really going to happen, will Dongjiang know about it early?
The problem of Dongjiang has thus become prominent. It is a bit like the Napoleon Empire. Except for the genius of Emperor Napoleon, none of his more than a dozen French marshals can be alone. The troops led by him won victories one after another, but the French army was in continuous decline on the entire battlefield. The advantages along the way could not support the entire battlefield.
Today's Dongjiang is similar. Wen Meng and Kong Youde are enough to be generals, but it is difficult to be a commander. Adelaine can be regarded as a good staff member, but lacks courage. Fan Wenju is simply a layman. The political situation can't go wrong, and the main army is really talking on paper.
Other handsome talents in Dongjiang include Shen Shikui and Mao Wenlong. Unfortunately, one of these two died in battle, and the other retired and left Dongjiang. Now Dongjiang can be regarded as having no generals in Shu.
Mao Jue's irreplaceability has led to his unique position in Dongjiang, which no one can shake. At the same time, the disadvantages are also obvious. When he is not around, Dongjiang is as bulky as a hippopotamus.
This is also the reason why Sun Chuanting dared to take on this task. He really went head-to-head with the main force of the Qing army and led only five regiments.
But to fight a few Mongolian tribes who are just smoke bombs, for him, it's like pinching snails with three fingers, which is sure.
"Military leader, shall we go to war?"
This can be regarded as the first battle after joining Dongjiang. If he made military achievements in this battle, even if the officers of the Xiaoyuanying Division could not make a comeback in Dongjiang, at least they could feel proud. Yixue was severely punished when he joined. .
Looking at the moving 30 taels, Yuan Dabao asked hastily, full of excitement.
However, looking at the busy tribe in front of him, Sun Chuanting couldn't help shaking his head.
"It's just a small tribe, about 600 people. It's not a big fish. Our advantage now is surprise. The Gorilla Gu tribe didn't expect Dongjiang to take the initiative! If you beat them, you'll startle the snake. It's not worth it!"
"But, what should we do then?"
"Go back to camp and sleep."
"sleep?"
Yuan Dabao almost stared out his eyes, but when he spoke, Sun Chuanting really crawled out from under the bushes, tried to slap the broad leaves on his body, and then walked to the camping place.
"Military rate, wait for the last general!"
It was full of sorrow, and he also groped out like a dog crawling.
Chapter 442. Ruts of History
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The huge broom made of wicker swept back and forth, smoothing the deep horseshoe marks again. Although the five regiments and four thousand Dongjiang troops were not qualified for the main battle force, they were not inferior to any elite soldiers in the imperial court. , The discipline advantage of the workers was undoubtedly revealed. The soldiers who were born as coal miners bit the copper coins in their mouths and said nothing.
It is said that barking dogs don’t bite people! It’s also because Mao Jue barked too fiercely, but he didn’t take the initiative to attack once. Let this ancient tribe equate Dongjiang with the Nine Borders Ming Army, and Dongjiang people also defended They dared not go out of the city to fight the Mongol warriors because they fought fiercely in the city and fortress! Under this kind of thinking, this Mongolian tribe was relaxed, except for organizing troops to fight the looting war in the north from time to time. , In the Songhua River Basin, it is time to graze cattle, drink milk tea, and live comfortably without any atmosphere of war.
This also gave Sun Chuanting an excellent exercise space.
This is the third day of going down the Songhua River.
The bright moonlight shone brightly from the western sky, a bush was rustling again, and several heads popped out from under the tree.
"Military leader, it's here!"
Compared with the previous few days, Yuan Dabao is a bit sluggish, but Zhou Baodu has round eyes. The advantages of coal workers are reflected here because they often work night shifts. It is not a problem to reverse these black and white.
Holding the combat binoculars distributed by Dongjiang, Sun Chuanting looked at the Mongolian tribe in front of him. There are many, and the order is high. In addition to the fence for the livestock, there are two more fences around the camp yurt.
This scale, even if it is not the target of this trip, the Horqin Khan Tent, is one of the important leaders of this Mongolian tribe, and it is worth doing.
Subconsciously, Sun Chuanting nodded calmly.
War is not always a bloodbath, the march and waiting before the war are the most excruciating. Seeing Sun Chuanting finally nodding, Yuan Dabao said excitedly.
"The last general will greet the brothers immediately!"
But what made him vomit blood was that Sun Chuanting still shook his head leisurely.
"Not in a hurry!"
This is already the boundary of the Songnen Plain, next to the Daheishan hilly belt, withdrawing from the edge of the tribe not far from the river, Sun Chuanting climbed up to the nearby unnamed small hill with a telescope, and looked down condescendingly. .
Here, the tributaries of the Songhua River end their gentle journey on the long plain and squeeze into the narrow hills, and the steep and towering valleys are also shaped by the water.
Different from Chen Qiyu who fell into the valley, his Sun Chuanting prospered in the valley. The greatest feat in his life was the capture of the Chuang Wang Gao Yingxiang in the Battle of the Black Waters. Looking at those steep hills and valleys, there was a vague excitement in him. A lot of whitening, the old face with all the wrinkles bloomed.
"That's it!"
It is said that the homeless people are brave and good at fighting, but no matter how brave and good at fighting, they are still militias, not professional professional troops who are extremely nervous 25 hours a day. The Ji soldiers leaned against the edge of the tent and dozed off, and in the ordinary yurts outside, there was even more snoring, and even the shepherd dog dozed off with its front paws drooping up and down.
But after all, the sense of hearing and smell of canines is hundreds of times more sensitive than that of humans. To the east, next to the sheep barn, a shepherd dog suddenly raised his head as if in a nightmare, and then sniffed and looked behind him. , Then, the ferocious mouth of this beast opened, and its mouth trembled violently, obviously it was about to roar.
But in such an effort, there was a muffled sound not much bigger than a fart, and the head flew halfway, and the animal kicked its legs there and lost its breath.
But at the other end, a burst of flames was also lifted up, and was thrown to the ground in a hurry and stepped on a few times, full of depression, Yuan Dabao rubbed his hot and painful palms behind his back sadly, and muttered depressedly: .
"This shit is really a one-off!"
The principle of the muffler of the gun barrel of the later generations is that it is full of small holes. When the bullet is ejected from the chamber, the sound waves and the holes are rubbed into energy to reduce the sound. It can only be that the material is not enough to pay for IQ. These days, the most porous material is charcoal.
Unfortunately, due to the flammability of this thing, the disposable silencer deserves its name.
But this one time was enough, and there were two puffs at the other end. A shepherd dog and an unlucky trumpet guy were thrown to the ground. Dozens of people hurriedly grabbed the tribe's spare hay, and Some wool bundles were piled up in the northwest direction of the sheep pen and horse pen, and there was no fire starter for a while, so Yuan Dabao simply put this unreliable silencer on his flintlock gun, and shot at the sky. , Immediately afterwards, the charcoal block that was precisely cut into the shape of the silencer, but was thrown into the pile of wool, and a burst of fire suddenly ignited.
When these Tartars invaded the Central Plains, they were most willing to drive the people of the Central Plains forward to serve as cannon fodder, but this time, they experienced the feeling of being washed away by themselves. Next, he ran towards the northeast in horror. Along the way, the tent collapsed, the frame was knocked over, and the nomad rushed out of the tent in horror. Immediately, several shots came over, knocking the man to the ground. Finally, I don't know who yelled in horror in Mongolian.
"Enemy attack!"
"The Ming dog from Dongjiang is here!"
The Taiji guards rushed out of the yurt angrily with bows and arrows in hand, but were bumped back and forth by the flock of sheep running wildly.
The fire was burning one after another. Yuan Dabao had always remembered Sun Chuanting's order. He didn't need to fight these bastards to death. He had to count the money to save his life! Let's set the fire!
Picking up torches from the sheep pen, followed the animals to run around in the tents. The sergeants of the Hegang Regiment pointed at tents one by one, and even more vicious ones directly hung torches on the sheep. These roasted whole sheep ran in panic. , the flames are everywhere.
The Mongolian tribes in the late Ming Dynasty were degenerated to the extreme. When they were attacked, these guys did not perform any better than the people in the Central Plains who were looted by the Mongolian cavalry. Few of them were willing to resist, but the panicked Mongolian herdsmen rushed out of their homes. , Not even his wife and children, got on the horse and fled straight out of the camp, scattered into the wild.
A dignitary-looking guy wearing a fur roe deer and braided pigtails was holding a horse angrily, yelling in Mongolian at the edge of the tent, as if he wanted his Mongolian cavalry to form a team or something, but good guy, this cavalry has just Gather together, in the forest in the night, a burst of gunfire came over the sky and covered the sky. Dongjiang's flintlock guns did not have matchlocks. This attack was sudden and unprepared. After more than 100 days, driven by panic, they also merged into the refugees, and fled towards the east valley in one breath.
The ground shook like an earthquake, crowds, flocks, and frightened footsteps trampled on the land together, just like the great wildebeest migration in East Africa.
But at the head of this team, Sun Chuanting didn't even have a trace of panic, instead, he was full of murderous intent and excitement of making contributions, so what if he was exiled?His grandson is still a famous handsome talent!
The group of three workers from the [-]th factory was like a triangular funnel, guarding both sides of the narrow canyon, with gleaming bayonets facing the frightened horsemen and herdsmen of Horqin Headquarters like jungle fish scales.
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