Ming Dynasty: Starting from Liaodong Jiangmen

Chapter 24 Enemies meet on a narrow road (please read it!)
After hearing the news, the doctor handed the injured man, who was not seriously injured, to the apprentice beside him. He immediately ran over, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head to carefully observe the injuries on Yu Kuan's body.

He observed it for a while, then turned around and took out a small bottle of powder from the medicine box he carried with him, and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.

The white crushed powder of the medicine was scattered like falling snow, condensing with the flesh and blood in the damaged parts of the armor.

Yu Kuan also clenched his teeth and looked pale.

But soon, his biting lips gradually loosened, and the color returned to his face.

Li Shunzu frowned and couldn't help but ask: "How is he?"

The injuries on Yu Kuan's body were simply shocking. There was an arrow cluster stuck in his chest, and a knife mark split the breastplate into pieces. Blood marks spread from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, and the wound penetrated three-thirds of the flesh.

Li Shunzu felt the heartbreaking pain just by seeing it.

I can't imagine what would have happened if Yu Kuan hadn't desperately hugged that slave just now.

After a great battle, Li Shunzu survived a desperate situation and grew up a lot in an instant.

The doctor took out the bandage, wrapped it tightly on Yu Kuan's body, and simply treated the wound. He shook his head and sighed: "I suffered such a serious injury, and the arrow in the chest did not hurt the heart and lungs at all."

"If the arrow misses even half a point, we can only rely on the Golden Immortal to come down to earth."

When Li Shunzu heard this, his hanging heart fell to the ground.

"So, is he okay?"

"That's not entirely the case. If you want to fully recover and not get to the root of the disease, you still need to be careful." The doctor said, looking for a moment in the medicine box, and took out a prescription he had prepared early.

Li Shunzu took the prescription, turned around and handed it to the servant beside him. He took out a silver ingot with an alluring light from his waist, held it in his hand and said with a smile: "These ten taels of silver are considered a thank you gift to sir, please don't shirk it."

"It is the duty of medicine to heal the wounded and rescue the dying, especially when it comes to the defense of the city and the survival of the Ming Dynasty."

"The reason why this military master was injured was to protect the refugees. My medicine shop is also in Wengcheng. If you defend Wengcheng, you can be regarded as my benefactor."

"This military master went down to the city to fight to the death with his slaves. For his courage alone, even if he searched the three major camps of the capital, very few people could do it. Liang Huishou, I really admire him!"

Li Shunzu heard that the other party announced his family name, and as a courtesy, he quickly said: "Li Shunzu, the commander of Nanzhen Fusi, is lucky to have met Mr. Liang."

After hearing Li Shunzu's words, Liang Huishou showed no signs of surprise or shock on his face. He just smiled and cupped his hands: "If Commander Li has something to do in the future, just go to Liang's Pharmacy in Guangqumen Wengcheng and find him."

"If I give you another silver tael, I'm looking down on you."

Liang Huishou smiled slightly and pushed Yinliang back.

As if he was afraid that Li Shunzu would give him more, he took the medicine box and left after saying this.

Having said this, Li Shunzu couldn't give him any more, so he had to take the silver back.

Seeing Liang Huishou running around here and there, treating the injured of the Liao army, Beijing army and refugees, Li Shunzu sighed slightly, turned around and said.

"You three, find a stretcher and send Brother Yu home to rest, and then hand this prescription into the hands of his wife and daughter. Until Brother Yu gets better, you must wait outside the door."

All of these servants are heroes, and the battle just now proved that they are worthy of Jurchen slave cavalry in the field. Moreover, Yu Kuan personally selected them from the Beijing camp, so their loyalty should not be a problem.

The three servants looked at each other and nodded silently. Although they did not speak, they cooperated tacitly and each had their own division of labor.

One person went straight to find a stretcher, one squatted down and wiped Yu Kuan's wounds carefully, and the other stood with the knife in hand, looking at everything around him with vigilant eyes.

Li Shunzu looked around, unintentionally observing the surrounding post-war sites, and was only focused on the battle at Yongding Gate.

After thinking about it, Li Shunzu decided to leave the three thousand Liao troops in Guangqumen to protect the surviving people.

These 3000 people are a great help to defend the city. Standing at the top of the city can also intimidate the slave riders wandering outside the city. But if they are taken out to rescue Mangui, it is like pouring a glass of water into the raging fire. In addition to taking them to death, Nothing useful.

Although he has not rushed to Yongding Gate in person, Li Shunzu knows that compared with Yongding Gate, the battle here is as simple as playing house.

Outside Yongding Gate, there was a duel of nearly 10 people between the [-] to [-]-banner army led by Huang Taiji and the [-] Liao army in Guangxi.

Li Shunzu knew very well how many pounds he had. It was not a battle that he could intervene in right now. Not only would he not be able to help Man Gui, but if he accidentally got ambushed and surrounded, it would only add to the chaos.

Seeing several war horses snoring uneasily in the stable, Li Shunzu calmed down and hurried over.

"Come with me!"

The whip was flying, and under the attention of everyone, Li Shunzu climbed onto the horse with several servants.

More than ten riders came in from Guangqumen and galloped away.

There, the battle had become intense, and the shouts of killing from both sides even penetrated the sky and reached the sky above Guangqumen.

Outside Yongding Gate, about ten miles away.

Within the red camp wall, a large octagonal yellow tent with a dragon flag is located at the highest point of the hillside. Around this tent, other eight-banner tents of various colors guard the tent in a tight formation like stars over the moon.In the Houjin camp, smoke and dust billowed.

The hooves are like thunder, and the war drums are beating.

Every moment, countless cavalrymen rush out from the camp gate with shouts. These cavalrymen are all wearing helmets and armor, with iron guns and swords hanging on their waists. They only show their mesmerizing eyes, and they are even armed to the teeth. .

There was a circle of guards guarding the big yellow tent, all of them wearing bright white armor and standing with their swords in hand.

In the big tent, both sides of the tent were filled with council ministers.

The strange thing is that there are four seats in the middle, with four people sitting side by side.

The eldest Beile Daishan is in the west, the second Beile Amin and the third Beile Manggultai are in the east.

Sitting on a big tiger-skin chair in the middle is the eighth son of Hou Jin Tianming Khan Nurhaci. Hou Jin Tiancong Khan succeeded to the throne in Shengjing two years ago, which is also the later Taizong of the Qing Dynasty - Aixinjueluo. Huang Tai Chi.

Huang Taiji was 36 years old at the time. He was in his prime and full of ambition.

I saw that he had a square face with a rosy complexion, a pair of small but bright eyes, and a slightly upturned mustache, showing no anger or authority.

"Report! Man Gui has personally led [-] horsemen and infantry, built with fences, and ten layers of guns and artillery are arranged on all sides to wait!"

"Report! Our troops lined up in formation, marched together with shouts, defeated the [-] vanguard of Ming Liaodong General Shen Fu, and reached Marco Polo Bridge!"

"Report! The Ming reinforcements of Zhending and Baoding, Hei Yunlong and Madeng Yun, collapsed on the march. Our soldiers covered them up and killed countless Ming troops! The two Ming court generals, Hei Yunlong and Madeng Yun, have been detained in the tent!"

Sentinels and cavalry outside the tent kept coming and going, conveying the war situation to Huang Taiji and the ministers who were high on the top of the mountain.

Hearing the good news that the Jin army had won, the heavy atmosphere in the tent gradually relaxed.

As soon as the fighting started, Mangui's second line of reinforcements collapsed without a fight, and no one from the three major battalions of the capital, which boasted a hundred thousand troops at the head of the city, dared to go out of the city to rescue them.

The situation was excellent. The [-] elite Liao troops under Mangui, who had formed a camp behind the Marco Polo Bridge to protect themselves, were actually a lone brigade at the foot of their own capital. They were like boiled ducks and had no chance of winning.

All these signs are telling these ministers of the Later Jin Dynasty, Baylor, that the Ming Dynasty will perish!

Erbeile Amin, who was eager to take credit, even stood up directly.

"Khan, let me go down!"

"Mangui has nothing to worry about. I led the cavalry and defeated his camp in one fell swoop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another sentry rider came outside the tent and rushed inside.

However, this sentry rider's face was really not good-looking.

"Report! The commander of the Xianglan Banner Guards, Mao Bali, was ambushed at Guangqumen. Of the 850 Xianglan Banner Guards, only less than 200 came back!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tent was filled with exclamations of surprise.

Mao Bali was the first warrior to attack the city in Zunhua. He was personally conferred by Huang Taiji as the First Batulu of Dajin two days ago and was promoted to the commander of the guard army of Xianglan Banner. He has 850 Xianglan Banners under his command. It is no problem to defeat the three thousand Ming army in the field with the blue flag guard army.

But how could it happen that it was lost in Guangqumen?

Huang Taiji moved slightly, raised his hand to signal for silence in the tent, then stared at the people sitting down and asked lightly.

"Who is the guard at Guangqumen?"

"Where's Mao Barry? Let him come to see Ben Khan!"

The sentry did not dare to raise his head, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Maobali died in the battle at Guangqumen, and his body was not found! The guard of Guangqumen was the great-grandson of Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, and the eldest son of Li's elder brother, Li Shunzu. !”

Upon hearing this name, all the ministers of Hou Jinbeile yelled and cursed.

Enemy road is narrow!

"Li Chengliang's direct great-grandson! Li Shunzu?"

Huang Taiji's pupils shrank suddenly. The name Li Chengliang was always a lingering nightmare for the entire Aixinjueluo family.

When Li Chengliang was there, he led the Liaodong cavalry to massacre Jianzhou several times, and each time they were devastated. These Jianzhou Jurchens, who compared themselves to warriors, were as weak as sheep under Li Chengliang's Liaodong cavalry.

The battle at Guangqumen resulted in the loss of [-] elite guardsmen. It had been almost half a year since they entered the Pass. This was the biggest loss suffered by the Jin Army in later years.

Huang Taiji originally thought that the Li family in Liaodong was no longer a threat, but he did not expect that the person who gave him the biggest surprise in Jifu turned out to be Li Chengliang's great-grandson.

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