Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

"He doesn't dare to come!"

Liu Wenbing smiled, but his eyes were focused on the infantry who were about to disembark.

"That……"

The lieutenant hesitated and said:

"Then why did the Marquis give Kuliha half an hour?"

Liu Wenbing glanced at him:

"You know, a teacher has a reputation?"

Looking around, Liu Wenbing lowered his voice:

"Since we bypassed North Korea, we have not received any news from His Majesty.

How is the situation with Your Majesty now?

None of us know!

Moreover, the two places are thousands of miles apart, making traveling between them inconvenient.

Even if His Majesty wants to support us, it is beyond your reach!

In other words, we only have less than 2000 troops on hand.

This is the only capital we can truly rely on!

In the old land of Nu'ergan, there are many different tribes. Not to mention others, there are more than ten thousand strong men in these two tribes of Hezhe.

There are also Solon, Oroqen, Ewenki, Xibo, Daur, Kirgiz, Huihui..."

Liu Wenbing sighed and said solemnly:

"Don't look at our sharpness. We have recovered thousands of miles of territory along the river when we first arrived.

However, we don’t have enough troops, which is a big problem! "

"You remember, first recover one of them, and then use them as the vanguard and use half of the assets of the disobedient as bait to implement the strategy of driving away the tiger and swallowing the wolf.

This is the only way for us to gain a firm foothold in Nuergan! "

"Your Majesty's side is too far away, so it's difficult to dispatch troops!"

In Liu Wenbing's words, he listed all his shortcomings and his plans.

The lieutenant's expression changed drastically.

If the Marquis hadn't been so sober, he would have almost become confused.

Yes, there are only less than two thousand men and horses, and if one of them is lost, it will be a huge loss.

Once the manpower is insufficient, the natives will tear them up even with their teeth!

While waiting, the second incense burned out.

But Kuliha was just as Liu Wenbing expected - he never dared to come.

Kulliha, who wanted to delay, had already sent people back to the tribe, asking them to take the women and children and move them quickly.

As for the old people, they were all distributed with weapons...

……

Kulliha wants to delay.

So why not Liu Wenbing!

In just half an hour, more than a dozen of the artillery pieces on the ship had been unloaded and even mounted on the gun carriage.

Although they are all hundreds of kilograms of Folang machines, there are even several tiger squatting cannons.

However, for the Hezhe people whose only high-tech weapons were bows and arrows, they were really indescribable magical weapons.

The ship had left the shore and was anchored in the middle of the river under the guard of a small number of soldiers.

The artillery on the bow can still cover the camps on the shore.

Liu Wenbing turned around and looked, everything was ready.

He raised his hands and ordered loudly:

"attack!"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

The Ming army marched in neat steps, formed an offensive formation, and slowly approached Hezhe City.

A large shield as tall as one person was blocked by the soldiers in front of the formation. Every time he took a step, it would hit the ground neatly.

One step up, one step down!

More than a hundred heavy shields shook the ground, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Behind the large shield was a loaded matchlock gun.

That means the match rope hasn't been lit yet.

Liu Wenbing went to Shandong too early. In Zhu Youjian's hands early on, he only had the short flintlock gun seized in Xincheng.

Most of the Ming Dynasty's army had already changed their weapons, but Liu Wenbing's troops were all equipped with matchlock guns...

……

Behind the musketeers were pikemen armed with spears.

The spear tip inlaid with red tassels shines under the refraction of the sun.

The artillery was behind the spearmen.

Behind the artillery, there are about a hundred poor horses...

On both sides of the war horses are more than 300 mules.

War horses are so delicate that more than [-] were loaded onto the ship, but only a hundred or so survived.

Liu Wenbing rode on the horse and stepped behind himself.

These cavalry, less than five hundred in number, are Liu Wenbing's weapons to defend both sides.

It can be called a shabby camp, but it is already the strongest army that Liu Wenbing and his two men have been able to gather with great effort.

Sailing thousands of miles is really difficult!

……

However, just when Liu Wenbing formed the most conservative formation and headed towards Hezhe City.

On the other side, Kuliha's face was completely frightened.

As a Taiping chief, he has become a slave of the Manchus since he took over the position of Great Khan from his father.

He has never been on the battlefield.

It is passed down orally from ancestors, and we hear legends about how powerful the Ming people were back then all the time.

When he saw the uniform military formation, Kulliha was so frightened that his crotch felt hot.

If he hadn't clamped it forcefully, the stream would have flowed long ago.

A few drops of water wet Kulliha's crotch, like a blooming plum blossom.

How to do?

How to do?

Kuriha was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

In panic, he saw Tai Tuluer holding the spear tightly.

"Taitulu'er, you go again!"

"Go and tell Mingren that Hezhe will always be Ming's servant. Please stop, General..."

Kuliha was ill and rushed to seek medical treatment. He could only hope to stabilize Akito again.

As long as Manchu arrives, everything will be easy to talk about!

Tai Tu Lu'er's face changed drastically:

"Khan, you can't do this!"

"When I came back just now, I brought back the general's order - if I went there in person, maybe Akito wouldn't attack!

The opportunity I risked my life to fight for for the Hezhe tribe was wasted by you.

At this moment, you have to let the brave Tai Tuluer die again...

Kuliha, everyone in Hezhe will despise you! "

Taitu Luer also panicked and called out the chief's name.

He was really dissatisfied with Kuliha.

The brave Taitu Luer finally gave the Hezhe people a chance to be forgiven by Mingren.

If you, Kuliha, were braver, how could they punish us?

You coward, you ruined the life of Hezhe people, but you still want to harm me...

"Taitulu'er, in the name of the Great Khan, I order you to go immediately!

immediately! "

Seeing that Tai Tuluer dared to contradict him, Kuliha, who was ill and sought medical treatment, was impatient.

Turning his head to look at the clansmen with panic expressions on their faces, Kuliha knew that once Akito really attacked, the clansmen would definitely be in chaos.

……

I think back then, the Hezhe tribe with shaved heads was much stronger than the Hezhe tribe without shaved heads!

Over the years, in the hands of their father and son, the Manchus have continuously recruited the Hezhe tribesmen with shaved heads.

It can be said that Hezhe's life has become increasingly difficult in recent years.

On the contrary, He Zhe, who did not shave his head, continued to fight against the Manchus under the leadership of the clan leader.

Although they suffered heavy losses every time, the Manchus could not attack their core areas.

The treasures of the unshaved Hezhe tribe have never been snatched away.

……