The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 2 Strategic Retreat
It is now May of the second year of Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty.

Although Ding Yi in front of him has the same name as Ding Yi in this world, he is a professional military officer from the modern world.

In his previous life, Ding Yi had a mother who was an Olympic shooter. He also won the provincial shooting championship in the second year of college and was admitted to the military academy. He represented the Bayi team and won the archery championship in the National Games two years later. At the same time, he entered the Olympic selection team .

On the day he successfully passed the Olympic selection team, he and a few colleagues and leaders had a drink to celebrate, but after waking up from the drunkenness, they arrived in the Ming Dynasty inexplicably.

Ding Yi majored in history and liberal arts at the military academy, and with his own hobbies, he is also proficient in Ming history, but when he knew that he came from the second year of Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty, he was also taken aback.

The Chongzhen era at the end of the Ming Dynasty was a chaotic and disorderly era. The Ming Dynasty was troubled by internal and external troubles, and the wind and rain were precarious. Later Jin conquered the Ming Dynasty with iron cavalry and violence, and all those who dared to resist were massacred.

In the next 30 to [-] years, under the butcher knife of Hou Jin and the refugees, the people of Ming Dynasty were displaced, their wives and children were separated, Huaxia China was devastated, and civilization regressed.

Traveling to this era, whether ordinary people can survive is a question.

Zhongtun Acropolis guards Ningyuan, and Huludun is about [-] miles northeast of Ningyuan City, which is closer to Houjin than Ningyuan City.

In other words, if Hou Jin called, they would be the first to die.

Others travel with a system, and I started on hell difficulty?No, is it the death difficulty?
Seeing that Daxing Fort is about to be breached.

He sat quietly on the ground, while recalling bits and pieces of his previous life, while being familiar with the scenes in front of him.

After experiencing the fear, despair and unwillingness just now, he finally reminded himself that everything in front of him is real and cannot be changed.

Now that you have come, but you can't leave, you can only accept the fact.

However, whenever he thinks that Hou Jin's butcher's knife may be cut on his head, Ding Yi will feel a strong, rebellious emotion in his heart.

He didn't want to be killed like a chicken butcher in the future.

I don't want to be humble and flattering, and live without dignity.

"My fate is up to me, not up to God, I have to do something in the Ming Dynasty."

At this time, in Ding Yi's mind, something like a raging fire was boiling and burning, and his face also turned red.

"Dingtou, are you okay?" Just as his heart was shaking, a voice in front of him, like a basin of cold water, instantly woke him up.

Sein Fei and the three looked at Ding Yi strangely.

Just now Ding Yi showed his supernatural power and led them to kill the elite Tartar soldiers. Everyone admired him very much.

However, everyone felt that Ding Yi was different from the previous Ding Yi.

But obviously, the Ding Yi in front of them is what they need.

Ding Yi slowly stabilized his mind. He was a little impulsive just now. Thinking about it now, he was only good at archery, and it was too impulsive to rush to fight hand-to-hand. Fortunately, he succeeded, but in the future, he can't do it lightly.

He sat up straight, looked up and looked around.

The Tartars are still attacking, and the Ming army is repairing the gate of the fortress.

"What do you think?" Ding Yi asked at this time.

"Either fight or run." Seinfeld whispered: "What Dingtou said, we listen to Dingtou."

Zhao Dashan thought for a while, then nodded: "I listen to Dingtou."

"Can't run away." Wei Jiye seemed a little scared: "All surrounded by Tartars, and the river behind?"

According to what he meant, it seems that he is about to surrender?

Seinfeld seemed to be moved.

Ding Yi saw it, took a deep breath, and said in a slow and heavy voice, with an unquestionable tone: "Run, you have a chance to live, if you don't run, you will definitely die."

Everyone looked suspicious.

"Our Daxing Fort is guarded very fiercely. If the Tartars break the fort, they will not surrender. The whole fort will be slaughtered."

"At that time, we will be killed like pigs and dogs, and die without dignity."

Everyone's expressions changed. Thinking about it carefully, it's really possible.

It's not that you can surrender if you want to.

"Ni Niang, it's better to fight hard, killing one is enough." Sein Fei yelled, and he didn't surrender anymore.

Wei Jiye seemed to be still hesitating.

Ding Yi said again: "Even if it really surrendered? So what?"

"When we go to the Tartars, we are all slaves."

"What is a slave? In the eyes of the Tartars, pigs and dogs are not as good as dogs. They are just ants that can be killed at will."

"Every time the Tartars fight, they must conquer the Ming people, or carry the soil to fill the ditch, or push the shield cart forward, and meet the arrows and guns, and they will almost die."

In the end, Ding Yi's voice couldn't help getting louder and louder: "Even if you survive, you are as humble as a pig or a dog, and the master can humiliate and kill you at will. They play with your daughter-in-law and enslave your children. Such a day, but you Want it?"

"Damn." Sein Fei cursed again: "I'd rather die than do this."

Wei Jiye's face was flushed, his body was trembling, and he finally said, "I'll listen to Dingtou."

Zhao Dashan nodded desperately, indicating that he also listened to Dingtou.

Everyone quickly reached an agreement and ran.

Because, Ding Yi felt, the fortress was right in front of him.

"You two bastards, one is a musketeer and the other is an archer? Where are your weapons?" Ding Yi said angrily, "It's time to get ready."

"Zhao Dashan, go find two sets of bows. Wei Jiye takes your three-eyed blunderbuss instead of the bird blunderbuss. Don't forget to bring gunpowder and arrows."

"Seinfeld went to find a ladder, and we'll meet at the straw room behind us."

Everyone immediately followed Ding Yi's order and dispersed around.

The three of them moved quickly, and after a while, they took the guy to the forage room.

Ding Yi found a round shield in his hand.

He took a pair of bows from Zhao Dashan, and drew down the empty bow, trying to feel it.

He used a recurve bow in his previous life.

There is not much difference from the current bow in general, except that Ding Yi in this life is thin, malnourished, and a little weaker.

Zhao Dashan looked at Ding Yi suspiciously, because Ding Yi had never shot an arrow before.

Ding Yi carried the bow and arrow on his back, waved his big hand, and everyone carried the ladder back.

Daxing Fort is the largest fort under Zhongtunwei. It faces the river in the north and mountains in the east and west, so the Tartars can only attack from the south.

Now cavalry are sent to the east, west and north to watch, to prevent the Ming army from crossing the fort.

When the four of them arrived at the north wall of the fort, they were all taken aback.

I saw four or five people lined up in a row, all carrying ladders, under the city wall.

Everyone was a little embarrassed when they saw each other.

Zhao Dashan rubbed his head: "Are we still late?"

Ding Yi didn't know whether to laugh or scold.

The Ming soldiers in front were fighting bloody battles, and they all wanted to escape.

I can't help but think of a joke from my previous life. It's normal for me, Liu Wendian, to run, but it's necessary for Chen Yinke to run. Why are you running, Shen Congwen?

That's right, I'm retreating strategically, that's because I'm going to farm and hoard troops in the future, and fight the Tartars bloody, why are you running away?

Ding Yi quickly found a suitable excuse for himself.

The people closest to them are all from the Daxing Fort Benbao, with a general flag and scriptures, Xiao Yongqiu who does not accept at night, sergeants Chen Youfu, Yao Xinhan, and surprisingly, there is also a craftsman Li Zhongyi.

These people are all from Daxingbao Benbao, and they are gathering together to discuss something at the moment.

Li Zhongyi supported the ladder and looked this way from time to time.

Everyone is fleeing, no, it is a strategic retreat, so is that brother?

Ding Yi thought for a while, then walked over.

"Hello Zhang Zongqi." He clasped his fists.

Zhang Jingpi smiled: "Ding Yi, your pier, is there only so few people?"

"We did our best for Daxingbao." Ding Yi said, his voice was a little choked up: "Brothers have died a lot in battle, and we must leave some seeds for Huludun."

Song Fei and Wei Jiye looked blank, Zhao Dashan looked at Ding Yi, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he also started to sob.

Song Fei and Wei Jiye looked at Zhao Dashan strangely.

Zhang Jing chuckled, as if he understood the meaning of Ding Yi's words. He took a few steps forward, patted his shoulder, and comforted Ding Yi: "People cannot be resurrected after death. In the future, we must avenge their blood hatred."

"My little brother also means exactly the same." Ding Yi deeply agreed.

What are you, worthy of calling me a brother?Zhang Jing sneered in his heart, but he also deeply admired Ding Yi's thick skin.

He rolled his eyes, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Brother Ding, what's your plan? Are there all Tartars outside?"

Ding Yi remained calm, still full of sadness: "I am also confused now, I don't know what to do, I see everyone is staying below, and they dare not move."

Zhang Jing wanted to ask how he ran, and Ding Yi also wanted to know how he ran.

Li Zhongyi on the side said at this time: "Now the Tartars are guarding outside. After a while, most of them will rush in. When there are few people, let's rush out. There is a river on the opposite side. When we cross the river, their cavalry will take the horses and take them out." There's nothing we can do."

It turned out that everyone was waiting for the fort to break.

Damn it, Ding Yi cursed inwardly.

Zhang Jing looked at Li Zhongyi with dissatisfaction, probably feeling that Li Zhongyi shouldn't have said that.

But Ding Yi immediately said: "But the river behind is more than tens of feet wide. Is he afraid that if he can't swim to the other side, he will be shot to death by the arrows of the Tartars?"

Yebushou Xiao Yongqiu immediately buzzed and said: "Enter the jungle, run along the river, one mile to the south it will be narrow, less than six feet wide, you can swim across."

Zhang Jing was furious and glared at Xiao Yongqiu.

Xiao Yongqiu didn't know what he said wrong, it was inexplicable.

But at this time, Ding Yi hugged Zhang Jing's shoulders and went to the side.

Zhang Jing was not used to being held on his shoulders, so he struggled a bit, but he didn't struggle off.

"What?" He was a little annoyed.

At this time, Ding Yi bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid of too many people. When running, as long as we run fast enough, the people behind can buy us some time. Only when there are many people, there are more chances to escape. .”

Hiss, Zhang Jing gasped, stared at him, and after a few seconds, nodded fiercely, realizing that what Ding Yi said made sense.

at this time.

Boom, there was another loud noise in the distance.

"The fort is broken." People shouted everywhere in Daxing Fort.

The shouts of killing in the distance became louder and louder, and the screams and gunfire were also interspersed. Everyone felt the coming of fear.

Xu Dabao finally broke.

Someone has already started to climb the ladder.

But Zhang Jing didn't move at all.

Wei Jiye wanted to climb, but Song Fei glared at him, but he didn't dare to move.

Ding Yi thought about it at this moment: "Go up the mountain, be careful, don't let the tartars see it, and observe how many people are there outside?"

"Others don't go up, it's not good to have too many people." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing looked at the people around him, and then at the distance.

Someone will go over immediately to remind people in other places not to go up the wall.

Zhao Dashan slowly climbed up the ladder.

In Daxing Castle, there were shouts of killing and screams everywhere, and the Hou Jin soldiers rushed in, and the merciless massacre began.

(End of this chapter)