Ouba was guarded by dozens of Horqin cavalry, and took advantage of the chaos to fight his way out.

But at this time, there was chaos on the bridge of the Suwen River.

The cavalry crossing the bridge heard that there was a war in the rear, and most of them turned around and rushed back to support, but the cavalry behind the bridge were beaten and defeated, and they were crowded and wanted to cross the bridge.

These two parties meet on the bridge, you fight each other, the one in front can't come back, the one behind can't get through, in order to escape, they even fight and trample on each other.

While the cavalry of Uziyet's tribes were in full swing, Meng Zhe led hundreds of elite cavalry selected by the speculators along the mountain road to release the prisoners held by the Horqin people one by one.

They had just released another group of remnants of Ye Chen's tribe. When they looked up, they saw a group of heavy cavalry in bright yellow armor on the small slope.

These cavalry, each holding a tiger gun and a terrifying tiger-headed broadsword on his waist, lined up on the small slope, very mighty and orderly.

A centurion approached Meng Zhe and reminded him in a low voice:

"Be careful, prince, this is the Jurchen soldier of Kuertang!"

While speaking, several centurions urged their mounts and surrounded Meng Zhe, watching the Jurchen cavalry on the slope vigilantly, and snorted uneasily even when they sat down on their horses.

Kurchan also looked at the hundreds of Mongolian horsemen riding below.

It's just that compared to the speculators who are facing the enemy, he and these Zhenghuangqi cavalry have a relaxed demeanor, and some are even pointing and laughing.

A Bajala guard with a white armor and a white horse said:

"Taiji, as you expected, the Horqin people were defeated by Uziyet. Fortunately, we withdrew quickly."

Kurzan sneered:

"Oba is arrogant and arrogant, and he will be defeated sooner or later. I told him to go around the Suwen River, join Neikalkha, and go directly to the Zhuoer River to copy Zaisai's hometown. He refused to listen and insisted on crossing the river and attacking. "

"I told him to scatter early to prevent Uziyet from jumping over the wall in a hurry. He just said that Zaisai didn't have the guts, so he just didn't listen."

"The Horqin people have reaped the consequences, but there is still value in using them. It's just that this battle depends on the fourth division of Neikalkha. Our army is confronting the Ming army in Liaoshen, so we can't move lightly."

"In this way, send someone to look for Sete, and say that after this battle, I promised him to become the leader of the five divisions of Neikalkha. Sete is a man who is lustful and profit-seeking, and has a death feud with the Ming Dynasty. He is much more reliable than Obama. "

"By the way, who's down there?"

The white armored cavalry replied:

"Back to Taiji, it's the speculator cavalry led by Haritu's son Meng Zhe!"

Chapter 348 Great Victory

I don't know when it started, but the sky gradually darkened.

The last ray of sunlight passed through the dense forest and shone on the broken helmets and broken armor on the mountain road and the Horqin cavalry who were wailing and scattered.

As the last ray of sunlight dissipated, the horrible corpses on the ground were forever hidden in the night.

Meng Zhe knew in his heart that although his number was only 200 behind the Jurchen cavalry in front of him, the combat strength of both sides was not the same.

In this battle, he can't hide, and he can't escape!

Meng Zhe took one last look at the direction behind his father Haritu leading the tribe, and sent a cavalry back to report.

There was no smile in his eyes after the victory of the ambush, but his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the more than a thousand Zhenghuangqi cavalry in bright yellow armor in front of him.

For him, a more brutal battle was yet to come, and he had no way out. The distance between the two sides was a hillside, and even if he retreated, it would be too late.

"Su Wenhe, I want the descendants of Aixinjueluo's family to remember your name forever!" Meng Zhe muttered something, and slowly lowered the bloody scimitar.

Kurchan could see clearly, but he didn't send anyone to stop the cavalry who reported the news.

The vests of the Eight Banners are all wearing heavy armor. If you chase them at this time, you will not be able to catch up with the fast-moving Mongolian cavalry, or you will be too late.

Besides, he didn't think these cavalry speculators would support them until the reinforcements arrived.

"Quick battle, kill all these speculators!"

Ku Erchan sneered, whistled, and then rushed down wielding that chilling tiger-headed sword.

Behind him, more than a thousand Zhenghuang Banner Jurchen cavalry charged forward, and fought with the oncoming speculator cavalry.

At first, the Chaohu'er cavalry were inseparable from the Jurchen cavalry of Zhenghuang Banner because of their aura, but soon, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Meng Zhe threw the scimitar on the ground and took a rough breath.

At the same time, the cavalry of the speculator had been defeated and defeated by the Jurchen cavalry without any suspense. He looked at the fallen clansmen around him, and his liver and gallbladder were torn.

Following a sound of hoofbeats, Ku Erchen came to him, pointed his tiger-headed knife at his head, and said without the slightest pity in his eyes:

"Meng Zhe, I admit, you are a warrior."

"Unfortunately, you followed the wrong person. If you follow our Dajin instead of following that weak Minggou, I believe we will become friends."

Meng Zhe laughed loudly, coughed a few times, spit out something that looked like broken internal organs, and then said weakly:

"Longevity is waiting for me."

Hearing this, Kuerzhang grinned, as if mocking that the Changshengtian on the Mongolian grassland could not protect them.

Soon he turned his horse's head, put away the tiger's head knife and ordered: "Cut off the heads of these speculators, and follow me back to see Da Khan."

This battle took place in a very short period of time from start to finish.

Only a few of the Jurchen cavalry were killed in battle, and a dozen were slightly injured, but the cavalry of the speculators were all defeated, and most of them died tragically under their butcher's knives.

At night, the Suwen River gradually calms down and murmurs.

A full moon was reflected in the pitch-black water of the river, and the mountain folk who had taken refuge in Zhakazhai in the mountain came out, and the brilliance flowed. Horqin's army had been defeated by the Suwen River.

Haritu, who heard the news, rushed over immediately, looking for the battlefield, and finally saw the headless body of his son Meng Zhe, distraught.

Those cavalry speculators who just won the victory listened to his cries, and stood up and down the slope with their heads bowed, without the slightest joy of defeating the Horqin people.

Horses lay dead by the river, and hundreds of cavalrymen from the Chaohuer Division lay in disorder on the ground, but there was not a single Jurchen cavalry corpse beside them.

Before retreating, the Kuer stalker collected the corpses of his own people, leaving not even a single bit of flag and baggage behind.

For the speculators, the price of this battle is too heavy. Many of those lying here are their relatives, friends, and brothers.

The speculator who came back to report the letter was ashamed. He knelt on the ground and looked at the miserable death of his comrades, but he suddenly drew his machete.

"I should have come back earlier, damn it!"

"You coward—!"

A commander-in-chief knocked out the scimitar in the trooper's hand and said loudly, "You are dead, what about your wife and children who are still in the department?"

"Who will avenge these tribes who died in battle?"

The speculator cavalryman was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on the ground again with a plop, tears and snot streaming down his face, but no one found him ridiculous.

The speculators' department and Liang Zi of Jianzhou are considered to be knotted.

The commander looked at Haritu and said:

"Lord, we have no other choice. Let's surrender to Daming, so that everyone's relatives will still have a way to survive. The Jianzhou people are too powerful."

Several other commanders also felt that this was indeed the case, and they stayed around quietly, waiting for Haritu's decision.

……

The brilliance was flowing, the sun was shining brightly, the blazing sunlight of the Suwen River sprinkled among the mountains and forests, and the dead flags were everywhere, obviously they had just experienced a war.

In the battle of Suwen River, in just one day, Uziyet defeated the powerful Horqin tribe with less, captured thousands of soldiers and horses, and countless armors and supplies.

Auba led hundreds of fine riders and fled in embarrassment, but disappeared.

However, in this battle, Uziyet's various tribes suffered heavy losses. Just talking about the speculators' tribe, Meng Zhe, the son of Haritu, died in the battle. More than two thousand speculators were bloody in the mountains and forests, and there were almost three fewer men. one-third.

The price of war is heavy, and neither side has any good fruit to eat.

After this defeat, the Horqin tribe suffered a great loss in strength, and its leader, Auba, was even cast aside by everyone. He was afraid that even the Nenjiang River Basin would lose control, and the [-] army would fall apart and flee in all directions.

The news of Horqin's disastrous defeat at the Suwen River has not yet reached the ears of the other four coalition forces.

With the victory of this battle, every household of the Mongolian tribes of Yufu Yuwei was decorated with lanterns and festoons, draped in red and green, and the mountain city of Zakazhai was even more joyful. Take all the loot.

In addition to rewarding the Fuyu Guards who followed Uziyet to fight Horqin to the death, Zaisai also specially hosted a banquet by the Zhuoer River to list the list of achievements in this battle.

According to the requirements of the speculators and the lords of various ministries, Zaisai hurriedly sent this list to the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and submitted it to Emperor Tianqi for his review, so that he could award meritorious officials and good generals.

……

Forbidden City, Compassionate Palace.

The first thing Zhu Youxiao did when he returned to Beijing after his southern tour was to go to the Palace of Compassion and Peace to greet Concubine Liu, which was to consolidate her position in the harem.

Concubine Liu's status has been consolidated, so Zhang Yan's empress position can be secured.

Although the harem of the Ming Dynasty did not have so many intrigues compared to the braiding dramas of later generations, the concubines were free to do nothing, but they were not all fuel-efficient lamps.

With the return of the emperor to the capital, all the forces that were ready to move were completely settled down. At least on the bright side, the capital has returned to its previous appearance.

Late at night on the first day of returning to Beijing, it was mid-April in the third year of Tianqi, and Zhu Youxiao was still taking it with him in Xinuange, dealing with chapters one after another.

Being the emperor of Ming Dynasty, there is nothing to say about the degree of fatigue. Since Zhu Youxiao suppressed the cabinet and established a military computer room to strengthen the centralization of power, things have become more and more frequent.

The current military computer room has not yet reached the level of the military computer department of later generations. As the date moves forward, its power will definitely overshadow the cabinet.

At that time, Zhu Youxiao estimated that he would be even more tired.

But there is no way, the only way to rest assured is to hold all the rights in your own hands.

After Zhu Youxiao read a memorial about the flood in Fujian and ordered 20 taels of silver for disaster relief, he always felt uneasy.

After a while, Zhu Youxiao called Wang Chaofu, the steward of Qianqing Palace, and asked him to issue a secret decree, asking the local supervising department to secretly follow the progress of the disaster relief.

If anyone touches the disaster relief money, they need to truthfully report it back.

After doing this, Zhu Youxiao felt a little more at ease. At this time, almost all the officials were greedy, and Zhu Youxiao would not check them one by one on weekdays.

But the silver taels of disaster relief are life-saving money for refugees, this is the bottom line, and one has to be caught one by one to let them know how good they are.

Just as he put down the brush and stretched himself, Wang Chaofu ran back.

Zhu Youxiao was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. With an indescribable joy on his face, Wang Chaofu sent a good news from afar with trembling hands.

Chapter 349 Wei Guangwei Promoted to Second Assistant

"Respect to His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty:

Chen Fuyuwei's hereditary commander Borjijin Zaisai led the Uqiyet tribes from the Zhuoer River to the old Zhaka village on the Suwen River, where they lurked for a day and a night and defeated [-] cavalry troops of the Horqin headquarters... "

Zhu Youxiao knew in his heart how important the battle situation of Fuyuwei was to the situation in Liaodong and the current situation in Mingjin. He received the report and was still excited when he saw this.

"Thanks to the protection of Changshengtian, the minister won the first battle. Horqin's thieves abandoned their horses and fled. The thief chief Oba disappeared, and the rest of his troops were all defeated. It's not worth mentioning..."

"... More than [-] enemies were killed, and the captures were heavy. I will report the facts to His Majesty so that I can record my achievements."

After reading it, Zhu Youxiao put the report on the imperial case, the violent ups and downs of his chest gradually calmed down, and a huge stone in his heart fell to the ground.

In Fuyuwei's battle, Uziyet was indeed unexpected.

Originally, Uziyet thought it would be difficult for Zhu Xieyuan's reinforcements to arrive, but they took the initiative to attack and defeated Horqin's [-] main force.

However, it is not to be taken lightly.

The Battle of the Suwen River was indeed won. In the overall situation, the defeat of Horqin's 3 people actually did not have much impact on the overall battle situation.

Even after the victory over Horqin, the Uziyet tribes suffered heavy losses, and they absolutely could not resist the soldiers of the four tribes of Nekarka.

Moreover, with Horqin's defeat scattered, the news of Zhu Xieyuan's going north may not be concealed, and the pressure on Xiong Tingbi will be greatly increased.

Now it's time to race against the clock...

But having said that, Uziyet's battle at the Suwin River this time was indeed a truly exciting victory!

I didn't say anything, it should be sealed and rewarded!

If the tribes fighting to the death did not give corresponding rewards, it would be pushing them to Jiannu. Zhu Youxiao would not do such a thing of self-destruction of the Great Wall.

After Zhu Youxiao knew about it, the ministers in the military computer room and the cabinet soon also knew about it.

After everyone discussed it, they all felt that such a big matter had to be congratulated by the emperor.

In fact, it's not so much a congratulation, it's better to say that these high-ranking and influential officials around Emperor Tianqi came to inquire about the tone and see what the person above him meant about the award and test of merit.

"The ministers congratulate His Majesty, the victory of Suwen River, the Horqin tribe will definitely be devastated!"

After everyone saluted, Cui Chengxiu, Minister of the Ministry of War, said:

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