Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Chapter 36 Ambush Battle in Sand Field!
After Zhu Yuanzhang and his troops arrived, they soon received a report from the scouts.

"Marshal Du, Tartar cavalry have appeared ahead, and the main force of the enemy army has also arrived!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, Guo Zixing and others were all excited when they heard the words.

The Mongols finally came, and they will play next.

"Everyone, I will leave the matter of luring the enemy to you!" Zhu Yuanzhang said, cupping his hands.

"Marshal Du, don't worry, when we lure the Tartars over, we will kill every single one of them!"

Guo Zixing and others said very proudly.

Immediately, the rebel soldiers divided into two groups and made preparations to meet the enemy.

In front of them, Dalu Huachi Timur of Haozhou in the Yuan Dynasty was leading 1 Mongolian cavalry, as well as the defeated soldiers of Haozhou gathered along the way, and other state and county soldiers and horses. A total of more than [-] people marched forward .

"Marshal, Haozhou thieves are in formation ahead!"

Not long after entering the territory of Haozhou, Timur was rewarded by visiting the horse.

Timur burst out laughing.

"Haha, these rebels are not afraid of death, they dare to run so far instead of obediently waiting for death in Haozhou!"

The two Han generals on the side spoke immediately.

"Marshal, Haozhou must be empty when the thieves go out of the city to fight. Why don't we divide our troops into two groups, go to hold them back together, and attack Haozhou City all the way!" said a Han general.

"Xu Cunhou, you're looking down on me! It's just a traitor, what's the need for a surprise attack? All you need is a large army to kill them and run them over!" Timur said disdainfully.

He was born in a famous Tartar family, and he has always regarded himself very high.

He looked down on the Han people, let alone some red scarf soldiers with mud legs.

When General Xu Cunhou heard this, he immediately bowed his head and stopped talking.

Another general said: "Marshal, the thieves are setting up formations on the sandy plain, and behind them is a large area of ​​weeds and wasteland. I am afraid there are ambushes hiding. It is better to send people to go around and investigate first, and then deal with it!"

For this famous general, Dalu Huachi Timur was even more disdainful.

"Ma Bao, you are so capable, why did you lose Haozhou City, and now you dare to command me to use troops?" Timur snorted coldly.

It turned out that this person was Ma Bao, the Deputy General of Haozhou who killed Zhizhou Luo Wenqing and escaped in Haozhou.

He led more than 1000 soldiers and horses to flee all the way, met Timur's army, was recruited under his command and returned to Haozhou.

Ma Bao was reprimanded, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Timur very arrogantly ordered the whole army to advance rapidly.

"Small thieves, my Mongolian warriors are not afraid of them. I will defeat them in half an hour, and I will go to Haozhou to seize the city in two hours. Before dark, I will hang the head of the red scarf thief Zhu Chongba on the tower of Haozhou city." !"

Immediately, the army advanced rapidly along the official road.

The speed of Timur's soldiers and horses was far beyond the expectations of Guo Zixing, Sun Deya and others.

Looking at the menacing Tartar army, the rebels felt nervous one by one.

Xu Da led two hundred cavalry, under the banner of Zhu Yuanzhang, and appeared at the position of the Chinese army, which immediately attracted Timur's attention.

"Kill me!"

At Timur's order, ten thousand Tartar troops roared out.

In just one round, Guo Zixing and the others couldn't resist.

Seeing this, Xu Da quickly rang the golden gong for retreating.

"Failed!"

"Run!"

The tens of thousands of rebels didn't know whether they were really defeated, or a fake defeat with superb acting skills.

In short, hula la collapsed across the board.

"Hahaha, mere grass thief, vulnerable!"

"Follow me!"

Timur laughed triumphantly, and led the Mongolian cavalry to charge.

The Tartar soldiers and horses pursued all the way, and soon entered the sandy plain.

Looking at the rebels fleeing in all directions, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was hiding on both sides, was also a little worried.

Why don't these rebels seem to be a fake defeat, but a real fucking defeat?

"Qiwu, this is not right!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Brother, it's too late to deal with Guo Zixing and the others, the Tartars have already arrived!"

Zhu Han stretched out his hand and pointed.

Sure enough, a Tartar general flag appeared on the official road.

These Tartar cavalry began to chase and kill the defeated rebels recklessly, without any formation at all.

When they all entered the Shayuan ambush circle, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that the fighter plane had arrived.

He immediately shouted loudly, followed by a burst of drums and thunder.

Three thousand Long Xingyi troops roared out from both sides!
"kill!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

The three thousand Longxingyi army was full of fighting spirit and well-equipped, and they killed the Tartar pursuers in an instant.

Long Xingyi's army was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry who had been killed were unprepared, and they were thrown into chaos as soon as they fought.

The strength of the battle situation changes in an instant.

Just now, Guo Zixing and other rebels retreated hastily. Seeing this situation, their morale immediately improved.

"Brothers, kill me back!"

"Kill!"

Guo Zixing and the others were also full of blood, roaring angrily and turned around to fight back.

at this time.

Behind the Tartar pursuers, another raging fire ignited, and patches of withered grass and reeds were ignited by Zhu Han's ambush soldiers.

These fires not only cut off the retreat of the Tartar soldiers and horses, but also gave them the illusion that the rear was surrounded by a surprise attack by the rebels.

In just a split second, Dalu Huachi Timur, who was originally arrogant, panicked.

Blowing the bullhorn twice in succession, trying to reorganize the army failed.

Timur knew that the general situation was over, and he had no chance of winning.

"Zhu Chongba, you traitor, you don't talk about martial ethics, you engage in sneak attacks!"

Timur cursed at the messy battlefield.

Countless Tartar soldiers were being massacred by the rebels, and Timur was both frightened and distressed.

This is the foundation of his life!
"Marshal, run away!"

"Marshal, run this way quickly, the Baigou River is ahead, as long as you swim across, the bandits won't be able to catch up!"

Xu Cunhou and Ma Bao, two generals of the Han army, pulled Timur from left to right and ran to one side.

Just as Timur hesitated.

suddenly.

Whoosh!
A feathered arrow actually hit the throat of a Mongolian guard next to Timur, and fell to the ground in an instant waiting to die.

"Run away!"

Timur was so frightened that he couldn't hold back anymore.

With the support of Xu Cunhou and Ma Bao, Timur led several personal guards, and quickly passed through a reed field, with the Baigou River behind.

To their great surprise, they found a small boat by the river.

As long as they got on the ferry and fled to the other side of the Baigou River, the thieves behind them would no longer threaten them.

but.

In just a moment, a large group of Mongolian Yuan routs followed them and fled to the river.

These people also saw the ferry, and went crazy to fight for it.

"Not good! The boat is about to be robbed!" Xu Cunhou shouted anxiously.

"Go and grab the boat!"

Timur yelled anxiously.

Behind them, there are thousands of soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan army fleeing for their lives, and behind them are the fiercely chasing Red Scarf Army!
(End of this chapter)