This Mongolian's name is Bi Le Ge, who is the capital of Dingyuan City. Although he is only a seventh-grade official, he is not as good as Miao Daheng, a sixth-grade regiment trainer, but he is also the supervisor of Miao Daheng.
Every move in the entire army must be monitored by this guy.
"I heard that the red scarf thief Zhu Yuanzhang has just surrendered the regiment training troops in Lupaizhai, and he will definitely prepare to attack Dingyuan next. I just received a message from Daruhuachi, asking you to seize the time to prepare food and supplies for the troops.
Go and guard Dingyuan City!" Big Brother sat on the main seat very arrogantly.
Miao Daheng, the regimental trainer, could only sit beside him.
After hearing the words of Supervisor Bileg, Miao Daheng immediately said the excuse he had just prepared.
"It's all a matter of course. When the army moves, we need to prepare food and fodder first, and we also need to make proper arrangements for staying in the camp. If it doesn't last for three to five days, I'm afraid it won't be enough." Miao Daheng said.
In three to five days, the red scarf thief Zhu Yuanzhang will probably attack Dingyuan City. At that time, he will have the final say on how to march to relieve the siege and send out many troops.
"no!"
When Biluo heard this, he immediately rejected it.
"Daruka Chi Timur said that to give the red scarf thieves a fatal blow at the foot of Dingyuan City, Dingyuan's 10,000 soldiers and horses are not enough. The entire army must be mobilized here in Hengjian Mountain and rush to Dingyuan immediately.
city."
Bilu Ge's attitude is resolute! It is obvious that the Mongols don't care about Miao Daheng's hard work, they just want him to send troops to resist the red scarf thieves.
"But if the entire army is mobilized, the Hengjian camp will definitely be attacked by thieves!" His son Miao Youzhen said dissatisfied.
When Biluo heard this, he looked disdainful.
"They are just some Han Chinese, old, weak, women and children who are not worth a penny. Even if they are attacked and die, are they still more important than Dingyuan City?"
When Miao Daheng and his son heard this, they were very angry.
Especially Miao Youzhen, whose face turned pale with anger.
When Bilugo saw this, he didn't take it to heart at all. The Mongols have always behaved this way, and they were never afraid of someone being angry. Angry people couldn't kill people anyway.
"I'll give you one day to prepare. You'll have to set off for Dingyuan at 9:00 the morning after tomorrow. Otherwise, you'll have to wait for Daruhuachi to plead guilty!"
Big Brother dropped these words and left without looking back.
"These Mongols are really hateful. Are we Han people not human beings?" Miao Youzhen said angrily.
"Hey, what can we do? Although the red scarf thieves are making a lot of trouble now, Dayuan still has a million-strong army. It is only a matter of time before these red scarf thieves are wiped out."
Miao Daheng said with some helplessness that his family's ancestral home was in Youzhou, and they had long been members of the Han army that surrendered to Mongolia. Miao Daheng's ancestors were all in the army when they conquered the Jurchen Jin Kingdom and the Southern Song Dynasty.
After our ancestors settled in Huaixi, they always obeyed the orders of the Mongols to maintain their family's power.
Even if the Mongols went too far, Miao Daheng would not dare to disobey them.
"Okay, things are already like this. You hurry up and make arrangements, secretly leaving some young people behind, and let them do a good job of defense in the future!" Miao Daheng said.
As the Hengjian Mountain camp was busy, Zhu Yuanzhang and others who had just been hiding not far away immediately discovered this situation.
"These enemy troops seem to be preparing to break camp?" Zhu Yuanzhang was confused.
After waiting patiently, they soon caught a Hengjian Mountain regiment who was out herding horses for training.
After some interrogation, they finally learned the information that the Yuan army from Hengjian Mountain was going to join Dingyuan City.
"Brother, this is not possible. If they join together, it will be difficult for us to fight!" Xu Da said worriedly.
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, of course he understood the truth behind this.
Although they have the method of blasting the city wall through hole attack, even if they break through the city wall, they will have difficulty winning against several times the number of enemy troops in the city.
With several times the force, even if only 30% of them react, they will be able to block the gap in the city wall.
Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others must not allow the enemy forces at Hengjian Mountain to join up with the enemy forces at Dingyuan.
"Let's go back and discuss it!"
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and led Xu Da and others back to the former army camp dozens of miles away.
After returning, Zhu Yuanzhang told Zhu Han about the situation.
"Qiwu, please quickly come up with an idea on how we can carry out a night attack!" Zhu Yuanzhang said anxiously.
"Without further delay, why not tonight, let's travel lightly and quickly, and three thousand Longxing soldiers will be enough to succeed!" Zhu Han said.
"Three thousand people, are you really sure?" Xu Da was still a little worried.
"Yes, we saw that there are at least 30,000 enemy troops in Hengjian Mountain. Are our 3,000 men enough?" Zhu Yuanzhang was still worried.
Zhu Han smiled and said, "Brother, we are attacking at night, not because of the large number of people, but because elite soldiers are most effective, and I have also prepared a magical weapon that can cause the enemy troops in Hengjian Mountain to become chaotic!"
As soon as he heard about the artifact, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately became energetic.
Zhu Han's various whimsical ideas brought him many benefits.
Zhu Han then led his elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang outside, pointing at several thick columns and said.
"Brother, this is the artifact I was talking about!"
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and did not understand what they were. He only saw that they were about the thickness of arms, with pointed heads and four wooden pieces supported on their buttocks.
"What is this?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked immediately.
"This is called the Black Rocket!" Zhu Han said.
"Black rocket? What does it mean?" When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the name, he guessed that it should be a gunpowder weapon, but he was still confused about what it was.
"Brother, after this black rocket is ignited, it can leap two hundred steps, plunge into the enemy camp, and then explode with flames. Everything it touches will immediately burst into flames. It only takes a few black rockets to
It can make the enemy's camp explode!" Zhu Han said.
"Blow up the camp!"
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was immediately surprised.
It’s great to blow up the camp!
If the enemy's camp is bombed, no matter how many troops there are, it will be useless. On the contrary, the more troops there are, the more likely it will be a stampede and chaos.
When the time comes, let alone leading 3,000 elite soldiers, even 300 elite soldiers will be able to achieve a great victory.
Zhu Han is very confident about this result.
For the ancient army, especially the regiment training composed of refugees like the Hengjian Mountain Camp, it was extremely easy for the camp to explode once a terrible emergency occurred at night.
Camp bombing, also called camp roar, can often plunge an entire military camp into extreme chaos.
"Is it really that amazing?" Xu Da stood beside him in disbelief.
"Brother Xu, if you don't believe it, I'll show it to you!" Zhu Han said with a smile.
Brother Zhu Yuanzhang also looked forward to it and wanted to see the effect.
Zhu Han asked Hu Yiba from the engineering team to bring him a thin-skin jar.
"Is this wine?"
Zhu Yuanzhang immediately asked about the strong smell of wine inside.