Chapter 463
Abatai took Muzahe, Asihela, several Mongolian officers, and his own soldiers, a total of eight cavalry, and fled crazily.

Mrs. Li was sitting on his horse, being hugged by him.

She was still pretty, and her body leaned softly against him. Abatai hugged him for a while, but he was a bit reluctant to kill her. He thought to himself, he would bring her back to Gaizhou, enjoy it, and then kill her.

She is very familiar with the surrounding terrain, and she kept pointing out, walking along the big roads and small roads, and did not meet the Tunbao and the Ming army of the Ming people along the way.

At first Abatai was a little worried, the speed of the horse was not fast enough, after running for a while, he found that he had never met the Ming army and Tunbao, and finally he was a little relieved.

Their horse speed is also getting faster and faster.

After a while, Mrs. Li pointed to a river ahead with a bridge in the middle: "That's the small river downstream of Beigou. After crossing the river, you will be close to Beigou."

A row of jungle across the river blocked their view.

But Abate was very happy to hear that.

"Come on, let's go home."

Drive, the Mongolian soldiers on eight horses galloped up the bridge quickly.

It rushed over like a gust of wind, and saw a lot of fertile fields on the other side of the river.

If you take a closer look, you can see that there are people in the fertile field, and there are many bright people there.

"..." Baqi quickly slowed down, facing a four-meter-wide avenue, with fields on both sides of the road, and at the end of the road, there was a military fort several times larger than the fort just now.

This is the Fuhai Fort that Ding Yi built last year.

There are five hundred troops and two thousand people.

"Tartar!" The people in the field suddenly saw the eight cavalry Mongolian soldiers, and they all shouted, and they all ran desperately into the fort.

"Damn it." Abate became furious, and immediately knew that he had been cheated.

"Bang" suddenly there was a huge pain in his nose, Mrs. Li shook her head violently, and hit his nose with the back of her head.

"Ah..." Abatai thumped in pain and fell off his horse.

Mrs. Li fell down at the same time.

"Bitch, kill her." Abate yelled holding his nose, his face was covered in blood.

Mrs. Li hasn't stood up yet.

Behind him was Mu Zhahe, who cut off Aunt Li's head on the spot.

With a plop, her head rolled far to the ground, right in front of Abate.

She opened her eyes and stared at him viciously, with a look of dissatisfaction.

Abatai was furious. He didn't expect that the people of the Ming Dynasty who were like sheep would be as shameless as Ding Yi.

He swore an oath earlier, but he was sold out in the blink of an eye.

"They are all Ding Yi's people, and they are as good as Ding Yi." Abatai yelled, drew out his knife, and slashed Mrs. Li several times, and then he let out his anger.

"Qibeile, let's go, this is the military fort." Mu Zhahe said anxiously.

They didn't dare to chase them just now. In fact, they could run faster than the people of the Ming Dynasty and chase them to the front of the fort. But this is a military fort, so they didn't dare.

Sure enough, at this time, the gate of the fort opened wide, first a group of infantry rushed out, and after a while, the cavalry behind roared, and the infantry gave way one after another.

Twenty cavalry rushed out from behind the infantry.

Each of Ding Yi's military forts has a hundred horses, and there are many cavalry patrolling outside right now, and the only twenty cavalry in the fort rushed out.

"Let's go." Abatai quickly got on his horse.

Driving, Baqi fled in panic.

"Bang" suddenly came a voice behind him.

Mu Zhahe turned around to look, and found a white smoke rising into the sky, and then exploded in mid-air, which was really pretty.

Mu Zhahe and Abatai glanced at each other and ran quickly.

The Ming army chased them with a total of [-] cavalry. In normal times, Abate would have dared to take eight cavalry to fight back, but now several of them have no weapons and only two sets of bows.

Moreover, a large group of Ming people's infantry is still behind, so dare to turn around.

After running for a while, they realized that the Ming army was not in a hurry to catch up with them, but followed them from a distance, and every once in a while, bang, a white smoke shot into the sky.

"What is the Ming army doing?" Someone turned pale.

"I'm calling for someone." Asihera's face turned even paler.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

"Bang" in the left direction, there is another white smoke rising into the sky far away, and the sound spreads along the empty plain, spreading in all directions.

"What a shame." Abate scolded angrily.

Not for a while.

Heck, another firework shot up into the sky from the direction of the Ming army, and shot in their direction.

The faces of the eight people became even whiter.

"Over there, over there." Abate quickly ordered to change direction and run to the left.

After running for a while, heck, a firework flew up again, still heading in their direction.

They panicked even more, knowing that the cavalry could run around for thousands of miles here, but they felt like there was a net, and Ming troops were everywhere.

Not long after, heck, to the left of them, a firework shot up into the sky.

The "bang" gunshot sounded next, and it was very close.

Another team of Ming army sentry cavalry came.

Abatai and the eight people ran around like stray dogs. After running for half an hour, voices could be heard in all directions, and fireworks could be seen from time to time.

I don't know how many Ming troops surrounded them from all directions.

"I can't run away." Mu Zhahe cried bitterly, tears streaming down his face.

Abate's face was pale and trembling.

As the Seventh Baylor of the Great Gold, he has a prominent position and outstanding military exploits. He never thought that he would be surrounded by the Ming army one day.

"Fight with them, go back and fight with them." Ashira snapped.

Abatai rolled his eyes at him, what the hell, you only have a few bows and knives, and the Ming army still has guns.

The key point is that he feels that he is Seven Baylor, with such an honorable status, maybe he won't die?

In the midst of their incomparable desperation, there was a sudden sound of a gun right in front of them.

Then rumbling, a group of about 50 cavalrymen rushed out, blocking their way.

The two sides faced each other instantly.

Abatai and other eight people hurriedly reined in their horses. They looked left and right, and there were more than 30 cavalry behind, and there were more and more cavalry from the Ming army.

There are also cavalry coming from the left and right sides.

Completely screwed.

"Surrender." Abatai sighed, closing his eyes in despair.

The Mongols had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when they heard the words, they threw down their swords and bows and jumped off their horses one by one.

Mu Zhahe rolled his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and shouted in Chinese: "Surrender, surrender, we are Mongolians, and we are willing to surrender to the Ming people."

After speaking, he pointed to Abate: "This man is Dajin Qibaile Abate."

"Hiss..." Abate's eyes widened, and he reached out to touch the knife, but suddenly remembered that the knife was thrown on the ground by him.

As soon as the horses of the Ming army rushed up, there were all Ming troops in the front, back, left, and right, with at least seventy or eighty horses.

Seeing them surrender, the Ariake army jumped off their horses, and several of them held short guns in their hands.

There were also some with knives.

"Kneel down." Someone said sharply.

The Mongol and one of Abate's cronies knelt down one after another. Abate snorted coldly and stood up straight with a proud face.

These rubbish Ming soldiers, if there were no shameless people like Ding Yi to lead you, you would be a fart, and you would be the shit who was killed by our Dajin.

Abate actually looked down on the Ming army.

"General, that poor woman just now was killed by Abatai, it has nothing to do with us." Mu Zhahe said suddenly.

"..." Abatai was surprised and angry: "Dog thing."

He bent down and wanted to touch the knife from the ground, but several Ming soldiers rushed forward, hugging legs, hugging waist, grabbing hands, and knocked him to the ground with a plop.

(End of this chapter)

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