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Chapter 1963 Ma Jiajun

The rising sun seemed shiny, spreading flat in a forest like broken gold. Suddenly, a group of sparrows flew up in a panic of sparrows from the forest in a panic.

"kill!"

Ma Fang was wearing armor and rode a tall, red horse and rushed out of the rolling smoke and dust, holding up a bright long sword and shouting loudly.

He did not forget his hatred with the Tartars, nor did he forget the humiliation he suffered when he was captured, and he could not let go of the scene where his compatriots died under the sword of the Mongolian cavalry.

Unlike those generals who are greedy for life and fear of death or seek wealth and glory, his highest pursuit in life is to kill all the Tartars, even if they need to pay for their lives.

"kill!"

The Ma family army has long been a warrior, with passion for defending the country like Ma Fang, and he seems to follow Ma Fang firmly, and he also holds up his sword and shouts in unison.

For a moment, this originally quiet earthen castle was like a dragon going out to sea, carrying a murderous intent that soared into the sky towards the Mongolian cavalry under the hillside.

"There is indeed a fraud here. Go and report to Taiji!"

Seeing this, the two Mongolian cavalrymen who were in Youge immediately led their troops to fight, and at the same time, they asked another Mongolian cavalry to immediately pass on the information here.

"Those who block me will die!"

Ma Fang rushed over as a leader, not intending to waste too much time on the Mongolian cavalry that blocked them. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it hard.

"die!"

The Ma family army is the most fierce army on the nine sides, and each one has the determination to die. Now facing the Mongolian cavalry, it also has the best combat state.

This Mongolian cavalry was indeed very bloody. Facing the Ming army that was dozens of times their own, no one chose to turn around and escape, but raised his sword and met it.

puff……

Ma Fang chose the simplest and rough style of play, and did not choose the most secure encirclement and annihilation tactics. Instead, he rushed directly to the Mongolian cavalry, waved his long sword to angrily kill a Mongolian cavalry under the horse, and a splatter of blood splashed up.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ma Gui and other soldiers also raised the long sword in their hands. As the sword fell, the Mongolian cavalry that was about to come up was killed under the horse, and blood splattered.

this……

The last Mongolian cavalry looked at everything that was happening in shock. They thought they could restrain each other for some time, but they never expected that they would be so vulnerable.

But his life also ended, and another cold light flashed through his neck, and a human head splattered out with blood, and then became a trampling object of thousands of troops.

The huge sound of horse hooves stomped through the dead bodies of the Mongolian cavalry, but they did not stop at all because their target was Huang Taiji's main force.

The Shijia Army was able to become the most famous army on the Nine Territory not only because they had experienced countless battles with the Mongolian cavalry, but most importantly, they were the few cavalry who dared to compete with the Mongolian cavalry head-on.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Taiji led too many cavalry this time, they would have dared to collide with Huang Taiji head-on without choosing to hide in Malian Fortress.

Huh?

Ma Gui suddenly discovered outside the country that their Ma Zheng did not pursue Huang Taiji to the north as soon as possible, but turned to the camp where the Mongolian cavalry was stationed.

Ma Fang led his troops to the Mongolian camp by the river. The camp abandoned many useless things, and several already broken military tents were still burning with flames. The large grassland by the river seemed in a mess.

"They really escaped, let's chase!"

After looking around, Ma Fang yelled immediately, and then slapped the horse to the north and chased after him.

"Don't let the Tartars escape!"

"Kill those Tartars!"

"Run so fast, you must not let them go!"

...

When the soldiers saw this empty camp, they knew that the Mongolian cavalry had really escaped. They also responded loudly as if they were injected with chicken blood.

As the road left a large number of ruts and horseshoe marks, they could easily pursue the Mongolian army in the direction of "escape", and they had already pointed their sharp sword at the Mongolian army several times theirs.

Two miles away, the Mongolian cavalry were marching towards the north in a mighty manner, like a long dragon with speed.

Although they carried a lot of baggage, the marching speed was indeed not slow, and the scouts kept wandering around, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Huang Taiji is strong and inherits the courage of his father Altan, but he is also a cautious person.

He has been dealing with the Ming army for so many years, and although he knows that many Ming army soldiers are greedy for life and fear death, the Ming army has a large number of troops and some iron-blooded soldiers.

This time, his plan to enter the pass to seize Wanquan Zuo Acropolis went bankrupt, and he had no intention of robbing the Ming hinterland. Taking advantage of the arrival of various reinforcements from the Ming army, he returned to the grassland. This was undoubtedly the safest way.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

As a fast horse came far away, the movements about the back also came.

"Ma Fang led the Ma family army out?"

When Huang Taiji heard this military situation, his face immediately became serious and said.

He knew that the Ming army in other important cities could not arrive so quickly, and the Datong cavalry would probably not be able to catch up with them. The only thing that directly threatened him was the army led by Ma Fang.

The Mongolian cavalry leader nodded solemnly and reported again: "Ma Fang came to the camp and found that we had already set off the camp and was catching up with us now. What should we do?"

Several tribal leaders had gathered together, but exchanged glances with each other. One of the powerful generals immediately suggested: "Huang Taiji, let's go back and kill the damn escaped slave!"

"That escaped slave is really desperate to fight. I'm afraid there are not many soldiers and horses this time, otherwise I wouldn't dare to pursue us!" A tribal leader said cautiously.

The powerful general snorted coldly and responded disdainfully: "Even if he really leads tens of thousands of troops here, it's just a bunch of native chickens and tiles. Let's go back and clean up together!"

"If you want to kill, you will go back. Since you are unwilling to go south to loot Shanxi, then my tribe and I have to rush back to herd sheep and feed cattle as soon as possible!" A Mongolian leader left a sentence with resentment, and then slapped his horse forward.

There will inevitably be differences within a group.

Huang Taiji's decision to withdraw this time will inevitably lead to opposition. Some tribes ran over from afar to invade Xuanfu, so they naturally would not satisfy the wealth of Wanquan Right Guard.

This is true for this tribal leader Gegen. Although he knew that the plan to seek Wanquan Zuo Acropolis went bankrupt, he focused on greater gains and wanted to go south to loot Shanxi.

But Huang Taiji is the leader of this army and has just decided to withdraw his troops against the opposition.

Now, when he learned that he was going to go back to fight a battle without any profit, the tribe leader Gegen, who was originally in a resentful mood, also took advantage of the situation.

He didn't challenge Huang Taiji at all. If Huang Taiji changed his mind and went south to fight Shanxi, he might be happy to follow Huang Taiji and fight back.

Everyone looked at Huang Taiji one after another, and some tribal leaders who were eager to loot Shanxi looked at Huang Taiji with hope.

Huang Taiji knew that the real looting of Shanxi would definitely increase his risk greatly. He felt a little displeasure with Gegen, the thorn, but his face kept calm and analyzed: "It seems that it was right for us not to attack Malian Fort yesterday. Ma Fang's troops led by him were determined to be quite a lot, but he would definitely not have too many cavalrymen. I believe he was also bluffing, let's continue to move forward!"
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