Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1491 Attack on the Grain Road

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After the people left, the king smiled lightly and said: "Waisi must have complained, but if we win a big victory, he will hide it, if we lose... I heard that the warriors in Yili are very powerful, please be good arrange."

Agudamu nodded and said: "Next time I will arrange them in front."

The lord said with satisfaction: "Well, also, the food and grass in the army are short, so you must find a way to restrain firearms as soon as possible, and then we will have inexhaustible food and inexhaustible slaves."

"The luggage of the Ming people has been delivering food and grass non-stop. I want to try it and see if I can cut off their supplies."

Agudam was a little melancholy: "Ming people are too rich, they seem to have inexhaustible food, and even meat, king, such opponents must be suppressed in time, otherwise we will be in trouble."

The king smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? Emperor Ming is getting old, and their prince is weak, so I ask you, even if you can't win completely, you can't be defeated. After Emperor Ming goes, we Make a comeback again."

Agudam said with a solemn expression: "My lord, there is little possibility of a tie with hundreds of thousands of troops fighting. If one side loses, the other side will definitely chase and kill them all the way. Therefore, we must go all out in this battle."

The lord lowered his eyes and said: "That's right, if we win a big victory, we must take advantage of the victory to pursue and swallow all these Ming troops before we are willing to give up."

"And Emperor Ming's idea is probably to completely eliminate the threat from the north. This also means paving the way for his descendants. He is really old!"

The king sighed for a while, and then sneered, "Emperor Ming tried to make this king subdue by intimidation, but he made the wrong idea!"

"This king admits that he is indeed a lion, but now this lion is old. When he is old, he should take care of himself. If he comes out to take risks, that is to be brave!"

Agudam felt hatred, he knew that the character of the king was the most arrogant, and no one could tolerate opposition.

And Zhu Di frightened him with only a few words, which is a great shame!

"Your Majesty, I'm going to arrange a surprise attack on the Ming army's food road immediately."

"Go ahead,

The king is waiting for your good news. "

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After the great war, there were many things. The remains were dealt with, the wounded were dealt with, the meritorious personnel of various ministries reported to verify, and the guards with heavy casualties had to be supplemented...

And the top priority is supply.

Counting even civilian husbands and livestock, the supplies consumed by the army every day are an astronomical figure, so the supply has hardly been interrupted.

A Romance of the Three Kingdoms vividly describes the sneak attack on the grain road and the granary, but it is true in reality.

The mighty convoy stretched for more than ten miles. After coming out of Yehuling, the cavalry on both sides stared at the left vigilantly, and the scouts had already been sent out.

The news of the victory in the First World War had already spread to the Xuan Mansion, so the civilian husbands were also beaming with joy.

Another victory, then the war is almost over, they can also go home with a reward, and they can brag to their wives, children and neighbors that they have witnessed the war.

All the way to Xinghebao, in the afternoon, the convoy stopped, and then the leading general, commander Meng Dewei ordered to rest.

"Put the wagon outside, circle it, circle the camp where we rest with the wagon!"

Meng Dewei shouted loudly, and those sergeants also went to command the civilians, and slowly, a chariot formed by carts appeared.

"Has the scout returned?"

Meng Dewei frowned and asked.

"My lord, not yet."

"what happened?!"

Meng Dewei became angry: "The Harlei people are only a few dozen miles away from here. If there is a surprise attack, Xinghe Fort will definitely not have time to support them. Where can we go with all these luggage? Send someone to look."

A group of cavalry came out of the chariot formation and quickly disappeared into the setting sun.

"It doesn't feel right!"

Meng Dewei always felt that this was a bit weird.

"My lord, the scouts set off one after the other. The lower officials thought that if they didn't arrive at this time, they might have encountered the enemy..."

An officer of a thousand households said uncomfortably, and the generals around him all nodded.

-->>

Meng Dewei gritted his teeth and said, "Send someone to Xinghe Fort for help, hurry up!"

More than a hundred riders rushed out of the chariot formation again, heading towards Xinghe Fort.

Meng Dewei looked ahead and said with a stern expression: "I'm afraid I'm really going to be attacked, send an order, all departments are on alert!"

"Alert! Alert!"

After giving an order, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the peasants looked ahead in panic, trembling, and some even asked for weapons.

The setting sun reflected on the grassland, showing blood red.

Meng Dewei shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "No! It's definitely not right! Pull out the artillery and get ready! Get ready now!"

"The artillery is ready!"

The sharp shouts catalyzed the tension, and the peasants did not get weapons, so they gathered together and obeyed the deployment.

"My lord, my lord..."

A hundred household officials pointed into the distance, their voice trembling.

Meng Dewei raised his binoculars and looked forward, his hands trembling slightly.

The setting sun reflected the blood red on the grassland, and in that weird blood red, the overwhelming cavalry was rushing out from the horizon.

"Enemy attack..."

A peasant stood on a cart, looking at the horizon as if it were the exit of hell, those cavalry seemed to jump out from there, and then brandished their long knives, screaming and rushing madly.

"The Harleighs are coming..."

"Shut them up!"

Meng Dewei walked to the front of the chariot formation, seeing the dozen or so surviving Ming army scouts running away, feeling great hatred in his heart.

He hated himself that he should be more cautious, he should have sent scouts to investigate before leaving Yehu Ridge, and then the convoy would set off.

The scouts of the Ming army who were fleeing in the distance were gradually overtaken. As the arrows flew, the few who fell behind fell off their horses, and were immediately trampled into mud by countless horseshoes.

"My lord... 20,000 riders!"

Meng Dewei nodded, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and said, "We have 5,000 people, and there are no Musketeers. This battle..."

This is not an ominous word, Meng Dewei stopped talking, and said: "For Your Majesty, for Daming, we will try our best to protect the convoy. If we fail to keep the order, we will burn the food and never fall into the hands of Harleen."

The Harlei people are short of food, and even the peasants can figure it out, so this order couldn't be more correct.

So there were many more torches in the circle.

There was a chase ahead, and only two scouts escaped in the end.

"grown ups……"

At this time, the enemy army was more than three hundred steps away, Meng Dewei ignored the shouts of the scouts and said, "Fire the artillery!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Five cannons spit out flames, and the iron bullets rushed into the middle of the Halle, causing damage.

But five cannons are like a drop in the ocean for 20,000 cavalry.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, someone shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"

And the Harlei people are also shooting their bows and arrows. Judging from the number of people, the Ming army has already lost.

"I can't keep it!"

Meng Dewei said in despair: "They only need to run and shoot to defeat us, send orders, attack!"

Playing defense with cavalry on the grassland, unless you have a strong bow and arrow unit, or a large number of pikemen, otherwise... just wait for death!

Arrows flew into the car formation, and screams could be heard endlessly.

After the Halle in front shot an arrow, he immediately turned around, and then the one behind was covered by another round of arrows.

"My lord has orders, attack! We need to fight back!"

Five thousand against twenty thousand, what despair!

"My lord, what about us? What about us?"

Those civilian husbands were afraid, they hid behind, and when they saw the cavalry attacking, they immediately felt that they had become abandoned lambs.

Meng Dewei didn't answer, just shook his head.

The Harleighs will capture these peasants and let them drive the convoy back. As for the future, that was not what he could think of.

Let's all live in peace!

"Attack!"

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