On the night of December 3, the twelfth year of the reign of Emperor Guangwu of the Ming Dynasty, King Zhu Ruo of Ji ordered General Chen Youlong to lead 2,000 troops to garrison in the rear. He led an army of 14,000 to attack Olkhon Island, and launched an attack on Erkou City, an important town in the western North Sea.
The prologue.
Malay Bo Hu Maozhen was wearing armor and a war robe, standing in front of the queue with his head held high, his burly body like a bison. Legend has it that in ancient times, the tribe of Chi You, the god of war, used the bison as their emblem. That look
He is so self-possessed and looks down upon the world that he is a ruthless man who has killed countless people on the battlefield.
The ruthless man mobilized before starting the battle: "You are all veterans. You should know that there are no immortal myths on the battlefield. If there are, it must be superstition, lies and perfunctory. The enemy is rampant and has no eyesight. How can we be allowed to remain unscathed?"
However, the Rakshasa ghosts have occupied our country's Beihai, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. As Chinese children, can we surrender to the ghosts and beasts? Tonight, this town will lead you to drive the Rakshasa ghosts out of Beihai. No,
Why is glory and wealth just to have the honor to see our ancestors after death? This battle involves death but not life. Let’s go!”
"Death and no life, defend our China!"
I don't know who yelled, which instantly inspired the fighting spirit of the entire army, and their fighting spirit became unprecedentedly high.
When we unite as one, the mountains can be shaken!
When the Ming army arrived near Olkhon Island, Hu Maozhen waved his hand, and his general Sun Xice immediately led one hundred of the most elite forwards to clear out the overt and covert sentinels on the island.
Golovin was very cautious and placed thirty overt and covert sentries outside Huqir Town, but they were all killed by Sun Xice's troops quietly.
Sun Xice suddenly imitated three cat meows, and a hundred forwards fell down in unison. The sound of dense footsteps came, but it was the Cossack Hetman Kulbart who sent a team of fifty people to patrol.
The patrol found no abnormalities and circled back to the town.
Sun Xice sent a signal to the large army behind him, then held an iron hook connected to a rope and began to climb towards the barrier.
One hundred warriors quickly climbed up the fortress. Night had risen, but the Cossacks guarding the fortress were still sleeping soundly.
Sun Xice made a gesture, and a team of forwards held short knives, covered the sleeping Cossack's mouth, and slit the throat cleanly.
After eliminating the enemies on the base, the Ming army quickly sneaked towards the gate of the village.
"Who is it?" The Cossack guarding the door is not asleep yet.
"Hmph", Sun Xice shot out his sleeve arrow, hitting the leader with one arrow, and then led his chosen vanguard to kill the gatekeeper with a knife, killing them all in a moment.
The heavy wooden door opened from the inside, and Hu Maozhen led Yang Yuming and Zhang Pengcheng to rush in.
"Xiao Xizi, you did a great job." When Hu Maozhen was happy, he called Sun Xice by his nickname, then jumped on his horse and raised his sword, heading straight for the center of Huqil Town.
The sound of fighting awakened the Cossack Hetman Kurbat, who hastily gathered two hundred Cossacks to resist.
"Humph, even a rat dares to be rampant in front of this general." Hu Maozhen raised his beloved hard bow: Polu, quickly stringed the bow, and the arrow that left the string was like a meteor in the sky, shooting towards Kulbart. This arrow,
A faint breath of death passed through his chest. The Cossack leader didn't even have time to scream, and the fire of life was extinguished.
In a large wooden house in the northwest corner of Khuzir Town, the sound of muskets continued. Varyanov, the commander of the shooting regiment, led more than a hundred soldiers to fire their guns.
Lieutenant General Yang Yuming commanded several attacks, but were all repelled.
"Come here, bring the cannon closer and blast it." As Yang Yuming shouted, his subordinates brought five new tiger squat cannons. The artillery was worthy of being the king of war. After firing three rounds of cannons in a row, the wooden house was filled with chaos.
It's a mess and there are lots of dead bodies.
"Kill!"
With a loud roar, Yang Yuming kicked open the door of the wooden house with his foot, and Varyanov was killed with a knife.
Hu Maozhen rushed into the meeting hall in the center of the town and captured all the prisoners, except Golovin. Angry, he pointed a knife at a bearded prisoner and asked: "Where is your general?"
"General Golovin has changed into civilian clothes and broken out to the north." The bearded man didn't want to die, so he reported the coach's whereabouts clearly.
"You all heard it," Hu Maozhen sneered at Zhang Pengcheng, the commander of the cavalry battalion, "get that Golovin's head for this town. If you can't get his head, this town will take your head!"<
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Zhang Pengcheng felt a chill in his heart. The temperament of his hometown always meant what he said without saying much. He picked the fastest three hundred horses and chased him north.
"Drive~Drive~Drive~"
Golovin led dozens of horses and galloped with all his strength. His family was a famous family in Moscow, and they had not had enough good times and did not want to die.
"Da~da~da~"
Smoke and dust billowed, and the Ming army's cavalry chased them closer and closer.
"Whoosh", an iron arrow hit Golovin's horse in the buttocks. The horse suffered pain and knocked Golovin off the horse.
"Ouch", Golovin cried out in pain and called for help from his subordinates.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, his subordinates ignored him and galloped away.
Golovin was dumbfounded and had no choice but to stay where he was and prepare to be captured. He shouted in fluent Chinese to Zhang Pengcheng who was pursuing him: "I am the Russian general Golovin and I am willing to surrender."
"Are you Golovin?"
Zhang Pengcheng said with a ferocious smile: "The chief asked me to take your head, so take it." After saying this, the war horse jumped from his side, and with the help of the horse's momentum, he cut off Golovin's head with a long knife in his hand.<
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He tied the head around his waist and rode back to recover.
"Headquarters, the last general has lived up to his command and taken the head of the Rakshasa general Golovin here."
Hu Maozhen smiled and said, "You deserve to have the word 'Peng' in your name. You are as fast as a roc. Take a rest and follow me to fight against Erkou City again."
Without much effort, the two thousand Rakshasa troops on Olkhon Island were wiped out. Hu Maozhen took advantage of the strong morale and led his army to attack Erkou City. It took only two days to reach the city.
On the city wall, Rakshasa Shooting. After Khowanski, the director of the Military and Political Department learned the news, he quickly led his troops to defend the city.
In fact, he originally wanted to escape, but Duke Golitsyn handed over to him a large amount of food and grass baggage and the Buryat Mongols who had moved from the east coast of Lake Baikal. If he abandoned the city and fled, I am afraid that military law would be ruthless.<
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If you can't escape, you have to fight!
The main force of the Rakshasa Army on the west bank was taken away by Bashkov's warlord, and Khovansky's men only had a thousand men. In order to increase his strength, he recruited another 300 Cossacks and 1,700 Cossacks near the city of Erkou.
Named Buryat Mongolian.
With three thousand soldiers and horses, Khowanski regained his confidence and wanted to compete with the Malay Bo of the Ming Dynasty.
"Headquarters, do you want to wait until the troops of General Zongbei arrive before attacking the city?" Generals Yang Yuming, Zhang Pengcheng, and Sun Xice asked Hu Maozhen for instructions.
"We don't have to wait for the general to attack the city immediately." Hu Maozhen issued a military order and added: "We will only attack the east gate and south gate, leaving the north gate and west gate to let the Rakshasa ghosts escape."
The sound of fighting at the east gate has lasted for two hours and is still going on. Khowanski led his troops to fight tooth and nail.
"Director, it's bad. The Buryats at the south gate rebelled and joined the Ming army. The Ming army is entering the city through the south gate."
"What!"
Khovansky felt dizzy. In his own impression, these Buryat people have always been cowards. They levied taxes on them and slept with their women if they wanted. They were as obedient as sheep. But now the sheep actually dared to resist the wolf.
,What can we do?
"Director, retreat quickly. If you don't retreat, it will be too late," the subordinate reminded.
Only then did Khovansky wake up and led hundreds of defeated troops to flee to Yeniseisk.