Chapter 703: Chasing the North and chasing the North, the Captain Chief was awarded the title of the head

"King, Khan... Ming army is catching up, wake up quickly!" When the little prince came to his senses, he was already on the way to escape. The netizen of the novel "" hits his hand

From the moment when the fire sieve retreated and the army suddenly collapsed, he had lost the ability to think.

In fact, he knew very well that he knew that the Ming army did not pursue the Oirat, but only pursued himself, in order to cause a new round of internal strife on the grassland, and this time it was not fake, but real.

Although he and Huo Silk were very clear, after the Ming army won this battle, they would soon turn their attention to the grassland. The Mongols had to unite and come up with a way to resist. However, who is the main and who is the second, always decides the top and bottom. He was defeated so miserably this time, let alone Huo Silk, even the Tatars would not stop.

He also knew very well that the loss of escape would be much more than the retreat of the entire army. The terrain of the battlefield was very bad. The Mongolian cavalry attacked from south to north, and the Sanggan River to the west. If he won, the terrain would be very beneficial. With the river, the Ming army could be easily surrounded and annihilated. But if he lost, it would be very deadly.

When escaping, there are only two directions in the southeast. The Ming army's cavalry came from the left wing, especially the scattered cavalry, who inexplicably made a circle and blocked the way to the east.

The only direction left for the Tatars defeated army was to escape along Henan, wait for a shallow water or a bridge, cross the river to the west, cross the wall, and escape back to the grassland.

Under normal circumstances, such an escape route will naturally not defeat the grassland people. Their mobility is higher than that of the Ming army and they are familiar with the road in Datong. As long as they can reorganize the army and flee, there will definitely be losses, but they will not be fatal.

However, the troubles are now great, and the Ming army pursued is mainly cavalry. Moreover, unlike the enemy cavalry that fought hard for half a day, the Ming army's cavalry was only put into the battlefield at the last moment. Before, they had been raising their strength, even though the comrades in the central army fell into hard battles many times, they were almost insurmountable.

The little emperor was very sinister, and his deliberations were rewarded. After the collapse of the enemy cavalry, the pursuit of the light cavalry of the Ming army successfully unfolded and the battle resulted in brilliant results.

They didn't get off the horse and cut their heads when they saw the wounded soldiers who couldn't get up. They rode their horses by directly, and even killed people but didn't steal the horses! They mechanically repeated the same movements, rode forward, swung their swords over the top, and slashed them hard. They could take away a life every time. Every time they didn't look back, but raised their heads and stared at the next target.

The little prince sat blankly on the horse, but all this was clearly reflected in his heart. If possible, he wanted to stop the army from disintegrating and fleeing like a fire sieve.

However, he couldn't do it. The recent hard battles and the setbacks he suffered have been suppressing the morale of the army. Finally, when he escaped from the fire sieve, he finally blew up.

The madness during the attack was also reflected in the escape. Whether he roared or roared, whipped or chopped with a knife, he could not stop his elite soldiers in the king's tent. It was as if countless battles had passed, and the elite cavalry ran unstoppable, but this time, they were running away.

After that, the little prince knew nothing, or he knew but was unwilling to think about it. Before today, a month ago, he was still the famous little prince of Tatar, and was still dreaming of restoring the glory of the Great Yuan and entering the Central Plains. But now, he could only be a stray dog ​​who fled in panic.

His army has disappeared, and one out of ten people who can return to the grassland may not be left; after returning to the grassland, he faces expected consecutive internal strife; even if he can quell the internal strife, he will face the Northern Expedition of the Ming Kingdom...

There is no hope in the future and no end to darkness. He can only sit at the mercy of his personal soldiers and flee with the large number of defeated troops.

However, now the personal soldiers wanted to wake him up. What happened? He knew that a group of Ming troops, the mountain cavalry who killed hundreds of scouts, chased him, seemed to have decided that they were a big man, so they chased him reluctantly. The one who was chasing at the forefront was the woman who showed her skills in the outpost battle.

The personal soldiers have distributed their hands to break the back many times, but none of them have any effect. If there are too many people, the other party will bombard it with firearms; if there are fewer people, they will die miserably, either lasso or hidden weapons. They will be beaten into sieves before they get close.

After seeing someone breaking the rear, the cavalry became even more excited. They even ignored the other defeated soldiers and just urged the war horses to chase after Boyan Mengke tightly.

However, the defeated soldiers lost the pride of the elite soldiers of the king's tent. Even though they knew that the other party was chasing their Khan, no one came forward to stop them. Instead, they avoided Khan from afar, and many people showed a look of gratitude on their faces.

The elite soldiers of the king's tent who were beaten into a betrayal dog are no different from ordinary shepherds. In the face of the invincible enemy, they are just jackals who bully the weak and fear the strong.

"What are you doing? They are just dozens of Han dogs. What's there to be afraid of? Follow Ben Khan, rush up, kill them, and then gather a large army to turn defeat into victory!" The little prince suddenly became furious. He roared and took back the reins from his personal soldiers, then pulled out the scimitar and turned the horse's head.

"King Khan, you go first. After the little one kills Guangming Army, we will go and meet with you!"

Fake defeat attracted the Ming army to pursue and attack with ambush. This is a tactic that the Tartars like to use, especially when facing troops commanded by civil servants, they almost tried every means. The Tartars usually talked about it, and the little prince's statement was not unreasonable.

But it is not the case now. His personal guards are all direct descendants of the clan, and they are also generals who are well versed in military tactics. Now the defeat has been achieved, and all the cavalry are already frightened. Not to mention Bo Yan, even if Genghis Khan is resurrected or the immortality appears, it is impossible for them to restore their morale.

That's right, if we don't consider the causes and consequences, there are thousands of cavalry around us, and there are also defeated soldiers in front and behind. This vanguard Ming army is already deeply trapped in the enemy formation and surrounded by groups. But in fact, the situation is indeed reversed. Nearly a thousand people were chased by dozens of people and they were extremely embarrassed. Apart from their own personal guards, no one could turn back to fight.

Going back to fight is just a death sentence. If these personal guards were not the little prince's tribe members and were in the same spirit as each other, they would not have done such a way to act as a death.

"What are you going? Instead of dying on the road to escape like a dog, it's better to fight for a happy life!" Many cavalry horses were already exhausted, and people kept getting caught off guard while talking. People who were falling off did not know whether they were dead or alive. After falling down, they struggled for a few times and then stopped moving.

Now that I have not crossed the river, I will be in the shallows after escaping a few miles. How many people will die because of trampling each other, and how many people will be buried in the water? As for the river crossing, I have to cross half of Datong Town and flee north and west. Will the forts on the road remain silent and the fire sieve waiting outside the wall, the little prince can't even think about it.

"King Khan, it really doesn't work. You can still go to Huanzhou. Wang Xun isn't..." After such delays, the pursuers behind us chased us closer. The guards could even see the eyebrows of the woman in the lead. His face was clear and beautiful. In other times, it would only arouse their animal desires, but now, they only felt the cold murderous intent.

"He? Humph, he is unable to protect himself. Do you think the Ming Dynasty and the tribes on the grassland are the same? After we are finished, as long as the little emperor goes to Huanzhou to show off his appearance... Hehe, those who are not afraid of death will be with Ben Khan. The other people will not force themselves. If they cannot gather a team, they will die if they escape!"

The little prince didn't know how many people the Ola had lost, but according to his estimate, the Ola could maintain at least half of its combat power. It has to be said that the fire screen was indeed quite fast to see the opportunity.

If he didn't have enough people around him, he would definitely not be able to reach Xinghe. Instead of dying at his own hands, it would be better to fight with the Ming army. The Ming army behind him is the vanguard, and the support is still far away. He firmly believes that as long as these people are defeated, there will be a chance to regroup.

"Kill!" Under the leadership of the little prince, dozens of personal guards turned around and launched the first counterattack since the army retreated. Seeing the Khan's heroic posture, many of the enemy cavalry were inspired. They slowed down their horse speed and looked quietly, with expectations in their eyes.

"Good come!" Hu Sanniang didn't know who the enemy was. She just kept chasing her with the principle of pursuing and destroying the enemy's fighting spirit first. This small group of Tartars still have the will to resist. If they were left alone, they might have the opportunity to organize part of the defeated troops, so defeating them was the top priority.

"A big fat sheep is here." The horses and the horses all emitted light. Based on their experience of kidnapping and extortion, they could completely determine the other party's identity. They were probably a chief or something, otherwise why would there be a personal guard at this time?

The great achievements are waved! Brother Xiaoqi went to Japan to kill tens of thousands of Japanese people and became generals. Now he is the chief of the Tartars! Their saliva was almost flowing down, and their eyes were full of green light, and they chased after Hu Sanniang with screams.

The flying knife was seen again. He could surround the battle formation with the female body. Hu Sanniang relied on the word "fast", and the quick knife was faster. The moment she had danced with both hands, and the next moment she had already touched the left hand, and the right hand entered her arms, and then shook her hand and a white light came towards her.

If it were normal times, Bo Yan might have been able to avoid it, but after a long battle, his movements were no longer very flexible. He could only watch the deadly flying knife flying over and stabbed him in the body of his guard leader, allowing him to fall. The latter was eager to protect his master and blocked him.

He was extremely shocked and angry, and raised his hand and wanted to return the bow and arrow, but when he looked up, he found that various hidden weapons were flying all over the sky, and even a lasso was mixed in it. Fortunately, the guards did not lose the shield and blocked him in time, otherwise he would have become a hornet's nest.

However, the shield is not omnipotent, and the weapons of the sound horses are very messy, but the Ming army's thunder are uniformly configured. The little prince did not notice that there was also a black iron ball mixed in those hidden weapons. Until the flames flashed and two shield-holding guards flew in response, he realized that his life had reached its end.

After the firelight passed, the sword light flashed continuously, and the enemy chiefs gave him the head, and the rest were greatly defeated.

Later, the Ming army chased the north and chased after a hundred miles away. The corpses were everywhere along the way, and the blood even dyed the Sanggan River red. The little prince's guesses on the way to escape were fulfilled one by one.

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