Chapter 164 A Big Fish

When Erden was taken to the Zhenghongqi camp, he found that several other tribesmen had also been brought over.

Dabeile Daishan looked solemn and was interrogating them personally.

"Where's Mang Gurtai? Where's your banner master Mang Gurtai? You dog slaves! How dare you leave your banner master and run for your life?"

Daishan scolded angrily.

The knife in his hand seemed to be drawn out at any moment.

"Slaves are useless! However, slaves really dare not abandon their masters! The Ming army's offensive is too fierce, and the slaves can't stop them!

The master seems to be running west!It was the master who told us to run northeast to lure the Ming army away! "

A Zhenglan Banner soldier knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Run to the west? There are no people in the west! What is Mangurtai doing to the west?"

Daishan had a puzzled face.

Just when Erden was brought in, he immediately asked:

"What about you? You slave, what can I say?"

"The servant also ran here after seeing our master tell us to run northeast." Erden said hurriedly.

This is Big Baylor!
He had to be smart.

If Big Baylor decided that he was a deserter and killed him in order to boost morale, he would have no place to reason.

Erden Er can only tell a lie.However, he is not afraid.

Because this lie has not been verified at all.

Last night was really messy.

Mangurtai asked people to lure the enemy away, and he probably only saw a group of people, so he just gave orders casually, and it was impossible to see who the group of people were.

"Lord Baylor! Our master may think that the west is safe. The Ming army knows that Da Khan and Lord Baylor are in the northeast, so our master may be afraid that there will be an ambush here.

So let us draw the enemy away, and then he retreated to the safer west, doing the opposite.The servant is willing to meet my master.Lord Belle please allow! "

Erden knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and begged for orders.

Before he finished speaking, his body shook first, looking very weak.

"You slave! You are loyal! If you have a master in your heart, you are a good slave! But, with your current appearance, who can you handle?

I will naturally arrange someone to meet your master, you go down and rest first! "

Daishan moved his hand away from the handle of the knife, and his face softened a bit.

The Jurchen leader valued the loyalty of his slaves very much.

"Yes, Lord Belle!"

Erden let out a sigh of relief and left quickly.

"What the hell is Mangurtai doing?"

Daishan paced back and forth.

A series of news made him a little confused and couldn't believe it.

Zhenglan Banner was defeated!
Although Zhenghongqi is stronger than Zhenglanqi.

But if Zhenglan Qi had suffered such a miserable defeat, they might not be able to please them if they went rashly.

The point is, the fleeing clansmen even said that the enemy only had more than 1000 Ming troops...

How is this possible?
Daishan has been fighting for so many years, and for the first time, he feels that he doesn't understand.

"Go to Huang Taiji first! He is Da Khan. This matter should be handled by him!"

Dai Shancai didn't want to save Mang Gurtai, it wouldn't be worth it if he lost his tribe.

……

More than a dozen riders galloped wildly on the grassland.

Mang Gurtai looked haggard and dusty.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen Ba Yala following him.

If it were the same as before, with these dozen Ba Yala, Mang Gurtai even dared to kick the camp of the Ming army.

But now, they are being chased by a small flag of the Ming army.

In order to escape for his life, he even used the tactics of the Han people.

He did not run directly to the northeast of Huang Taiji's camp, but to the west.

This is what he calls doing the opposite.

He thought that the Ming army must have predicted that he would run to the northeast to join Huang Taiji, so he would set up an ambush in the northeast.

And he, he just ran to the west...

Mangurtai thought he was smart.

But when he was running, he was followed by a Ming army.

The other party only had a small flag of troops, but they were biting them tightly, hanging not far or close.

There were originally five or sixty people around Mang Gurtai.

After one night, people were shot to death one after another, and there were only a dozen people left.

These dozen or so were all Ba Yala, but each of them had a look of fear on their faces.

"Master, the Ming army has caught up again!"

A Ba Yala beside him shouted in a crying voice.

"You! You! And you! You guys, stay behind. If you can delay them for a stick of incense, you can retreat, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Mang Gurtai pointed at the three people around him.

The three of them were suddenly struck by lightning.

This night, as long as the Ming army catches up, Mangurtai will use this method to stop the opponent.

Docking to survive.

But those who are broken, there is no one who can escape alive. They are often killed by the other party after a face-to-face meeting, not to mention the delay of a stick of incense.

However, they dare not disobey orders.

"Yes, master."

The three men agreed, turned their horses, and rushed towards the Ming army without hesitation.

Ping Pong Pong!

The Ming army on the opposite side fired first, and the bullets roared.

A Ba Yala screamed and fell off the horse.

Another person bent his bow and took an arrow.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and he suddenly shot an arrow.

Whoosh!
His archery skills are very good, but both sides are on horseback, and it is simply too difficult to hit each other with one arrow.

The Ming army on the opposite side is also very skilled in riding, and they lie on the horse's back at the critical moment.

puff!
The bow and arrow hit the horse.

The Ming soldier rolled over with his horse on the ground.

Ping Pong Pong!

Then, there was another burst of gunfire.

The two Bayalas were all dealt with.

"Qiangzi, are you alright?"

Niu Dali looked at the sergeant who had fallen from the horse and rolled over to stand up after landing, and let out a sigh of relief.

"fine!"

They are all three horses.

The one named Qiangzi fell with dust all over his face.

He was lucky that he was not injured.

"It's a pity for the horse!"

"You followed!"

Niu greeted vigorously, did not stop at all, and continued to chase forward.

He stared at Mangurtai for the whole night.

He could see it was a big fish.

Dozens of Ba Yala are protecting this guy, at least he must be Gu Shanerzhen, right?

Therefore, he refused to give up even more.

In front of him, Mang Gurtai had just separated out three people, but failed to stop the pursuers for a moment, so he knew that it would be futile to divide the troops again.

The point is, their horses couldn't even outrun the Ming army.

This is simply too frustrating.

In the past, they were the ones who took advantage of the horse, but now they are completely abused by the horse.

Running away in a hurry last night, each of them is a war horse.

The Ming army chasing soldiers behind them not only have good horses, but also have three horses per person, and they can take turns riding... This is simply making people vomit blood.

The other party has been hanging on them all the time, neither far nor near, consuming their strength little by little.

"Fight!"

Mang Gurtai gritted his teeth.

He knew that this must not continue like this.

(End of this chapter)

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