The vanguard army of the Tartars had signs of fleeing.

At this time, he heard the charge horn of the Ming army sounding, and then saw the group of Ming troops rushing towards them with great momentum.

It was originally just a sign of escape, but now it has become a real escape.

"Mingjun is here!"

"There are so many people, please withdraw quickly!"

No matter how brave the Tartars are, they are also human beings.

After intensive firepower bombing, the enemy's posture was seen again, and the vanguard troops were divided into four waves at once.

A wave was ahead, and in a blink of an eye, he was already fighting with the charge of the Ming army.

One wave was in the middle, most of them fled to both sides, while a small number were passively forced to flee.

The third wave was behind, and he turned his horse's head and ran back to the army.

As for the fourth wave.

He stayed on the ground in various postures and was trampled back and forth by his brothers' horse hooves.

At this time, the disadvantage of being crowded is revealed.

Once the army's escape begins, human-to-human transmission will occur.

Once more people flee, the morale of the army will be difficult to gather in a short period of time.

Seeing that Zhao Ce had already rushed out with his people, Zhu Houzhao also clenched his fists nervously.

Liu Jin, who was standing beside him, said with some concern: "This is too dangerous."

"The Marquis is a literati, how can he lead his troops to rush forward?"

Lu Tai, who was standing beside him, looked at Liu Jin with some surprise after hearing his words.

"Marquis, literati?"

No wonder this person's temperament does not look like their martial artist, but turns out to be a literati.

And he was also a marquis of the imperial court.

Such a person is so courageous to walk in front with his soldiers.

But thinking about it, in the eyes of tens of thousands of Tartar soldiers, there are too few of them.

As the main general, Lu Tai's task is to protect the mighty general.

If the stormtroopers ahead could not resist it, he would adjust the remaining people at any time and take the general away.

If Zhao Ce, who had just rushed out, stayed.

If the veteran general Lu Tai is not in charge of the battle, I am afraid the rest of the people will be escaping.

He would not do his best to protect Zhu Houzhao, the general who suddenly appeared.

Before Liu Jin could answer Lu Tai, Zhu Houzhao replied first.

"really……"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes kept following the team, and all she heard was crying.

His heart beat like a drum, and he truly felt that he was on the battlefield.

And those who once moved into the Central Plains were driven out by his ancestors.

The powerful Mongolian army, which is still threatening their Ming Dynasty rule, is not far away.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes were shining and she said firmly: "Carry into battle..."

"Why should I be afraid of the master who taught me knowledge even has the courage to run ahead?"

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This battle is completely different from the rebellion that Zhao Ce had quelled before.

The rebels were basically farmers or gangsters who were not full or had enough food and clothing.

Many weapons are hoes, sickles, etc., not to mention mounts.

However, these Tartars are completely different.

They are tall and big, and they all look fierce and evil.

And they all have some experience in fighting.

Zhao Ce didn't have many people, so it can be said that there was an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people.

Even though he just acted and delayed time, he was inevitably nervous.

However, he appeared just as soon as possible.

The concerns just now seemed to be completely unnecessary.

The Tatar army in front had completely disrupted its formation when he led his own team to rush over.

Zhao Ce raised his sword in his hand and slashed hard at the person who was at the forefront.

When the cavalry rushed to each other and the weapons were similar, there was no skill at all.

But Zhao Ce has the greatest advantage.

His strength that is different from ordinary people is like a strangling weapon on the battlefield.

He was wearing the heavy armor of the soldiers and was not afraid of ordinary swords.

Moreover, because of his strength, even wearing heavy armor is more flexible than people.

The big sword that Zhao Ce kept falling in his hand was unable to resist at all.

The Tartar vanguard army, who was already fleeing, was instantly rushed out of a bloody path by Zhao Ce.

"Come in with me!"

Zhao Ce's blood was boiling, and his hand holding the knife was already sweating slightly.

At this time, he had completely changed.

He is no longer the gentle and elegant literati who speaks and does things well.

I believe that no man can maintain his usual calmness in such an environment.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers behind them also shouted loudly and rushed in.

The vanguard army of the Tartars was no longer able to resist.

All the teams before the fight fled.

Zhao Ce and his men kept not stopping.

Chasing behind all the way.

The little prince in the rear led the Tartar army and saw his vanguard army fleeing, he immediately reacted quickly.

"Prepare for the fight!"

The vanguard fled.

But there was a large army behind them.

Therefore, those who escape back also have the opportunity to make adjustments.

Although the advance troops were disbanded, they were chased back.

But the little prince still firmly believed that the information he received was correct.

The opponent's troops may have more troops than those in intelligence, but they are definitely not enough.

The baggage van was thrown in front of them and was waiting for them to pick it up.

And these Ming troops actually dared to underestimate the enemy and chase them away from the range of their cannons.

This is a great opportunity!

In any case, it is impossible to withdraw troops easily.

But before this, he had to thoroughly figure out the number and arrangement of the Ming army.

After all, the intelligence may go wrong, and no matter how skilled the general is, he dare not fully guarantee anything on the battlefield.

The little prince said: "This time it's still a feint attack."

"They dare not chase them too deeply!"

"It is divided into three parts, each with two thousand people."

"Encircle from the flanks left and right, and follow me in the front!"

"The rest of them are waiting in place and order at any time!"

The little prince guessed that there were not many people rushing over.
To be continued...