Not surprisingly, except for a few who had the courage to escape, most of the more than 200 Mongolian archers who took the lead in crossing the river became prisoners of the Northern Navy. In fact, Mislang did not want to capture them. He just ordered a platoon to go down the mountain.
Drive these guys away. Who knows that these Mongolian archers have been frightened by the previous shelling and the tragic scene on the other side, so after the dark green figure of the Northern Navy appeared near the inn, all the two hundred Mongolians could do
They knelt on the ground, chanted sutras and kowtowed, and allowed the Northern Navy to tie them up one by one.
Mishiro first ordered these prisoners to be locked up in the courtyard of the post station, and then informed Huji at the rear. Huji carefully understood the battle, and his initially nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot. He sent out a platoon and two soldiers
A crawler truck was prepared to transfer all the prisoners to Bayanbulak, and also transport some supplies to Mishilang on the way.
After the remnants of the Qing army fled, it was still necessary to clean up the battlefield. At least the dead bodies had to be buried, otherwise the river would be undrinkable. Mishilang asked the soldiers to collect some frightened horses that were running around, bring them back and kill them for meat;
They are still at Huji's place in the rear. The "Southern Detachment" has been eating only compressed biscuits, dried meat and dehydrated vegetables these days, and they are almost sick from eating them.
The narrow bank of more than a mile on the west bank of the Tes River was strewn with corpses of men, horses and wounded soldiers. It was too horrible to look at. A total of 16 high-explosive bombs killed and injured more than 800 people. Because the smell of blood was too strong, no matter who was in charge of the guard,
The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield all covered their faces with towels. The soldiers who were responsible for digging holes and burying them were vomiting while working. Not to mention horse meat, they probably couldn't even eat dinner.
The wounded soldiers struggling in the pool of blood let out hoarse groans from their throats. When they saw the North Navy, their eyes showed deep fear. Medical soldiers wearing white and red five-stars classified their injuries.
The minor ones were given simple treatment, while the seriously injured ones were rescued on the spot. Dozens of prisoners were selected at the post station and asked to cross the river to carry stretchers, and all the wounded soldiers were sent to the post station.
After getting over the initial panic, the prisoners were surprised that the North Navy would come to rescue their injured comrades. The selected prisoners had no intention of resisting. Under the orders of several Buryat soldiers, they said what they were doing.
He was doing nothing, but his eyes were a little dull.
The staff officer of the first battalion, who was responsible for statistics of the battle results, took a distributed mobile phone and first recorded the meeting, and then took a dozen photos in a snap. The soldiers searched among the corpses of people and horses, and finally removed them.
The damaged deputy capital flag was brought back. Both the photo and the enemy's flag are very important. They will be the main basis for calculating military achievements in the future.
The soldiers on the two hills did not fire a single shot from beginning to end, so except for those who came down to clean the battlefield, others continued to work hard to expand the fortifications.
More than two hours later, the people sent by Huji arrived in the sidecar of a tracked truck. After handing over the supplies, the thirsty and hungry prisoners drank water and then put their injured companions into the car.
, and then, escorted by more than thirty Northern Marines, they staggered towards Bayan Brak.
In this way, Mishilang was busy until dark. During this period, except for the presence of Qing army sentries in the dense forest a few miles away, there was no other movement. In order to prepare for the Qing army's sneak attack at night, Mishilang was on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain.
There were enough light and dark whistles set up. After nightfall, the bloody smell of the day's killing attracted a large number of nocturnal animals. From time to time, wolf howls could be heard in the wilderness, which made people feel heartbroken.
In the early morning of the next day, as the first ray of sunlight burst out of the horizon and onto the grasslands on the west bank of the Tes River, a group of Qing cavalry in bright armor suddenly appeared from the southwest. After hearing the news, Mishi Lang I put on my clothes and ran to the forward observation post, where I looked carefully through the artillery mirror.
The total number of these people was about five hundred, and they were divided into small teams of ten. They all wore black yak pendant tops, white cloth neck protectors and ear protection, and white cotton armor studded with copper nails and chainmail armor inside; Wearing black boots, he was holding a three-foot-long iron-edged spear, and there was a bow and arrow in the saddle bag.
When these cavalrymen came to a position two miles west of Chahantuoluohai Station, they all stopped and carefully observed the surrounding terrain. After about half an hour, half of the cavalrymen were galloping away in the northwest direction.
In the view of the artillery mirror, the more than 200 cavalrymen left behind began to disperse on the grassland. The white spiked armor on the cavalrymen made them look like someone had used a large pen to brush out a line on the green field. The white line was not very regular. After that, as the leading cavalry schools of each squadron issued orders respectively, the entire "white line" immediately broke apart again, and slowly moved towards the Tes River in sections.
Mi Shilang on the position knew that it was impossible for the Qing army to launch a suicide attack with such a small number of people, so he asked people to inform each company that no one was allowed to shoot.
The horses of the Qing army were not very fast, as if they were strolling to enjoy the scenery. Suddenly, the leading general issued a series of shouts, and the sections of "white lines" began to accelerate. When the cavalry quickly charged forward, more than two hundred Meters away, following the leading general's raised gesture, the Qing cavalry reined in their reins and stopped fifty meters away from the river bank.
Buzz~~!!!
Although the Beihai Navy had dug deeply and buried the corpses yesterday and threw the remains of the war horses away from the river bank, the blood of a large number of dead and injured people had seeped into the soil, attracting countless flies. When these scavenging insects felt After hearing the vibration in the air, it flew into the air like a tornado.
The Qing military attache who led the team used a riding crop to drive away the flying insects in front of him, then jumped off his horse, took out a bow and an arrow from the sack, and then tied an envelope tightly to the arrow shaft. He looked solemn. Walking to the river bank, I felt the direction of the wind, then raised the stiff bow in my hand and shot the arrow to the other bank.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Below the broad arrowhead of the feather arrow is a whistle with four holes made of bone. It is called the "square whistle arrow" in the standard weapon of the Qing army. The sharp whistling sound The sound passed through the sky above the Tes River, reached the door of the inn, and fell down.
Not long after, there was movement in the grass outside the inn, and a soldier from the Northern Navy wearing a helmet and holding a rifle appeared. He walked forward quickly and picked up the fallen arrow, and then pointed toward the man not far away. Shan Shan ran over. His appearance frightened the military attache who was shooting the arrow. When he saw that there was a circle of weeds stuck on the outside of the opponent's helmet, he thought to himself that he was really a thief!
After shooting an arrow, the military attache turned around, mounted his horse, and retreated a hundred steps with his men, seemingly waiting for the Beihai Navy's reply.
Ten minutes later, Mishilang got the letter. He opened it and read it for a long time before he roughly understood that this was a letter of challenge.
"Honor of the general who commanded the army in Beihai: My great emperor is a saintly man. He is deeply benevolent and kind. He loves the people. He works hard at night and day, rests and recuperates. The people are peaceful and peaceful. The barbarians from far away are all invincible. Today, all the tribes in Khalkha are at peace."
, the army and the people belong to their own country, and the people's customs are simple. However, you people do not want to be loyal to the emperor and love the country, and raise armies to cause chaos and invade the land of our ancestors. Now you have invaded Khalkha without any reason. It is really unreasonable! You people are arbitrary and arbitrary.
He has carried out deceit and provoked others, and the world has become clear. It is extremely unreasonable to seize my Karen and kill my officers and soldiers. It is absolutely impossible to tolerate it again. My great emperor has gathered a large army and summoned hundreds of thousands of Mongolian elites to save the people.
If you don't want to repent, I will attack you head-on and annihilate them all! Baoning, the left deputy general of the Qing Dynasty, will know about it!"
"Haha, you just kept saying the same thing, what a shame!"
Although Mi Shilang learned Mandarin very well and learned a lot of Chinese characters, he learned it under the almost modern education system in Beihai Town. He didn't understand the literate things of the ancients at all. So Baoning Rang
This letter of challenge written by his staff is purely a wink to a blind man.
After hearing what Mishilang said, Zhou Zhong, the second battalion commander on the side, joked: "My lord is right, Manchu officials always don't speak well of people."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the headquarters laughed. The staff officer on the side said: "Those Qing troops haven't left yet. They probably want to wait for our reply."
"Reply?" Mi Shilang raised his face and thought for a moment, then sat at the table, pulled out a piece of white paper, and wrote a line of large characters on it with charcoal: "I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, otherwise your life will be in danger! The Northern Navy goes south.
The deputy captain of the detachment, Mi Shilang, warns!"
Half an hour later, the same arrow letter was shot by a Buryat soldier. The Qing military attache who led the team took the letter and left in a hurry with his men.
At the same time, on the grassland thirty miles southwest of Chahan Tuoluohai Station, an army composed of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry was like black ants moving forward piece by piece, covering the entire wilderness with a heavy crowd.
Each Zasak battalion head was a unit, and under the guidance of the headquarters flag, they moved forward slowly. In the middle of the marching team, dozens of Qing troops who were responsible for delivering orders were galloping back and forth.
When the forward troops of the Qing army arrived at a position twenty miles northwest of Chahan Tuoluo Sea Station, they stopped abruptly. Not long after, with a dull and long conch horn sound, the order was given to galloping horses.
Under the guidance of the soldiers' shouts and the flags of each camp, everyone stopped and began to set up camp.
Although the Qing army suffered a disastrous defeat yesterday, this loss was nothing to Baoning, who commanded an army of more than 20,000 people. The key is time and marching speed. The amount of food and grass consumed by more than 20,000 people every day is an astronomical figure. Responsible for
The main task of the other counselor minister and Tushe Tuhan Cheden Dorji who stayed in Uliasutai was to supervise the management of grain and grass. Baoning knew very well that if his entire strategy was delayed by such a few enemies, even if he had
A hundred heads were not enough for Qianlong to chop off.
When he saw Mishilang's reply, his face suddenly turned black with anger. Counselor Ailonga and others also looked sullen when they saw it.
"In the Ministry of War's newspaper, it was mentioned that the North Sea Pirates have a 'regiment, battalion and company arrangement', and each leading officer is also called 'regiment commander, battalion commander' and other positions, but who knows who the deputy detachment leader is?
How big is your officer? How many soldiers are you leading?"
Baoning's words made all the Mongolian princes present, Taiji, look confused. Even Eyiduob Dorji, who went to Kyaktu to negotiate privately, could not understand.
Ai Longa thought for a while and said: "Commander, this should be their new military position. According to the previous report from the outpost, there should be hundreds of people."
The military structure of the Northern Navy has been a headache for the Manchu and Qing Dynasties over the years, because there is no reference and comparison at all. It took several years of fighting to gradually grasp some situations. Now, a structure called "detachment" suddenly appeared. What the hell?
What the hell is that?
The concept of "team" did not exist in the Qing court's military system before the emergence of the Beiyang Standing Army; even if it appeared in official documents, it was only a quantitative adjective, no different from the "team" of a group of people.
"We don't have time to delay. The emperor's strategy is for us to attack Kyaktu, cut off the North Pirates' retreat, and then attack from the north and south. There are still more than two thousand miles to go from here. Even if we work hard, it will still take four
It will take more than ten days to arrive!”
Baoning thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped the edge of the wooden plan frame with his hand. As if he had made up his mind, he said sternly: "It doesn't matter whether we can form an army or not. Just follow the strategy agreed upon by the previous army. The army will be divided into three groups to cross the river in the future."
, the middle road feigns an attack to lure the enemy, the north and south roads cross the river from upstream and downstream respectively, go around behind the opponent and attack together!"
"Fu Bao!"
"The last general is here!" Fu Bao, the commander of the Mongolian left wing of the Zhengbai Banner and the Chinese general, heard this and stood up.
"You are from the center-left Zuoqi, so you should be familiar with this area, right?"
"With your eyes closed, you will eventually find your way."
"Okay! I will mobilize fifty elite soldiers from the Guards Corps for you. We will go across the river at night to find out the strength and arrangement of the North Sea Pirates."
"Commander, we don't need fifty, I can bring twenty people! There will be more movement when there are more people."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Baoning nodded approvingly and said: "If we find out clearly, I will ask the emperor for your credit!"
"Thank you, Marshal!" Fu Bao was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately knelt down on one knee to salute, with a trace of red on his dark, windblown cheeks.
At nightfall, twenty Mongolian elites from the Eight Banners, led by Fu Bao, wearing chainmail and gray-blue short cotton-padded clothes, holding bows, arrows and waist knives, swam ten miles north of Chahantuoluohai Station.
Tes River. An hour later, these people quietly arrived at the foot of the hill one mile away from the northern navy's position.
When one of his men was about to move forward from behind the rock, Fu Bao suddenly grabbed him, and then heard footsteps coming from above his head.
"This damn place is quite warm during the day, but it's so cold at night."
"Be patient, change your post and go back to drink some broth to keep warm."
"Forget it, I feel like vomiting when I hear the word meat now." After the soldier finished speaking, he suddenly said: "My left eye has been twitching for two days, eight hundred people versus twenty thousand, Lao Zhang, you said that the Lord is not here
, can we win?”
"What are you talking about that is depressing! Since the establishment of the Northern Navy, when has we ever lost? What happened to you kid today?"
When Fu Bao and others heard this, they were overjoyed. They thought that there were only so many people in the Beihai Navy! Fu Bao immediately had the idea of grabbing a tongue and taking it back.
"Up!" Fu Bao used the light and shadow of the bonfire in the distance to see clearly where the two sentries were standing. He took out the dagger from his waist and went up to it with two Qing soldiers.
Unexpectedly, when they were still several meters away from the two sentries, and were about to launch their attack, a crisp gunshot was suddenly heard in the dark night, and a Qing soldier was immediately shot and fell to the ground.
In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through Fu Bao's mind, but he couldn't care less. He and another of his men jumped up from the ground with ferocious looks, and with a "pop" of daggers emitting cold light, they stabbed
It entered the lower back of a Northern Navy soldier. The soldier was stabbed in the kidney. The pain was heartbreaking and he could not help but gasp.
Next to him, the rifle in the hand of another Bei Haijun had been raised. The moment the Qing army's dagger pierced his chest, there was a "bang" gunshot, which happened to hit the Qing soldier's chest.
On the thigh. At the same time, the dagger also opened a wound on the chest of the North Marine, and he immediately let out a scream.
Just when Fu Bao was about to drag Bei Haijun, who had an injured chest, down the mountain, suddenly, a light brighter than the sun lit up from the hill, and everything within a radius of several hundred meters appeared. Twenty Qing troops were instantly captured.
They were blinded by the shaking and could not recognize anything. Then, dozens of bullets were fired at their location, covering their heads and faces.