Chapter 98

Zhu Di was breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment, he knew very well in his heart that there was no Ming army around Jiulongkou!

This time the Ming army had no intention of annihilating the entire Oirat army at all. In a war of tens of thousands of people, it is unrealistic to kill all the enemy troops who do not run away.So from the very beginning, Zhu Di's deployment was to encircle and suppress Wala's main force in Hulanhu, and let the rest slip through the net casually.

The fact is exactly the same. Out of the tens of thousands of cavalry in Wala, only Mahamu ran away with [-] cavalry in the end.

This is already a terrifying victory.

Zhu Di is not an insatiable person, he knows very well that the gains outweigh the losses if he keeps chasing, as the saying goes, don't chase after the poor, if the car overturns, it will be the end of the calf.

After all, this is Mobei, where countless famous generals have fallen into the sand.

"Long live, there is indeed a cavalry battalion very close to Jiulongkou." Just when Zhu Di was anxious, a general said excitedly.

"Huh?" Zhu Di was taken aback for a moment. He originally thought of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Zhu Di hurriedly asked: "How many people are there? Who led them?"

The general responded: "It's... the Fengzi Battalion led by His Royal Highness King Qi!"

"What?" Zhu Di was stunned, "Why is King Qi near Jiulongkou?"

But with the old man's military experience, he quickly reacted.

The position of King Qi was at the vanguard of the Ming army. In the chasing and killing battle that beat Wala Liushuigou, the Fengzi Battalion led by King Qi was also the first to bear the brunt. It was hard for 800 people to chase tens of thousands of people to fight. Chasing after Mahamu, he played fiercely like a wild beast in the deep mountains and old forests.

King Qi and Feng Ziying are like evil ghosts wandering in the world, looking for traces of the Oala people!

"Quickly send an order to King Qi to lead his troops to the aid of Jiulongkou!" Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief.

King Qi, this is a name that can reassure him.

……

Mahamu was almost depressed at the moment.

This battle wiped out the wealth accumulated by Wala over the years, and now only 2000 of the tens of thousands of cavalry are left.Wala this time was not only injured, but all his limbs were completely useless.

Mahamu said weakly: "That year I saw Alutai trembling when being beaten by the Ming army. I will never forget this scene. I never expected it. Now it's my turn."

Before, Mahamu was still mocking Alutai of Tatar as "the disgrace of Mongolia", who was beaten by the Ming army and ran away. Unexpectedly, after three years, the person who was beaten by the Ming army and ran away with his head became his Maha Wood!
Mahamu prayed to the gods, and only the dead souls of the Ming army responded to him!
Grassland Pretty Boy·Mahamu: It hurts!It hurts so much!
"Father, the Ming army has caught up again!" Bagamu exclaimed.

Mahamu was numb: "Or that King Qi of Ming Dynasty?"

That damn King Qi!
With 800 people, chasing Wala tens of thousands of cavalry to fight, after the fight, I felt unsatisfactory, chasing Mahamu for a fat beating!
Mahamu didn't have the slightest intention to fight at this moment, and that King Qi was too fierce, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

But now they have all fled to Jiulongkou, why are you, King Qi, still chasing after him?

Too much!

But Mahamu didn't dare to fight back, this Daming King Qi was too fierce, Mahamu dared to kill King Qi if he dared to fight back.

"It's not King Qi..." Bagamu hesitated, and said, "There are only 200 people, and the leader seems to be...the emperor's grandson of Daming?"

"What? Isn't that King Qi?" Mahamu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "Is this king really a soft persimmon that anyone can handle!"

It's fine if it's that hateful King Qi, but now even other people don't pay attention to him Mahamu!

Hateful!
Only 200 people dare to come and kill me with [-] riders?

Mahamu has never been insulted like this in his life!

"Follow me to turn around and take down that shitty grandson!" Mahamu said angrily.

Something came to his mind.

Grandson of the emperor, this is a good thing delivered to your door.

I have taken care of your emperor Zhu's grandson, how dare you continue to be so presumptuous?
……

Zhu Zhanji can be described as hearty now!

Cool!
Chasing enemies several times over, Mahamu, the prairie overlord on the opposite side, didn't even dare to fart!

"The grandson is really brave!" Li Qian said flatteringly, "Using two hundred horses to chase and kill two thousand horses, how majestic and majestic, the grandson is really a general!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed by the praise, and waved his hand: "It's not worth it. My fourth uncle led 800 people in Fengziying and dared to chase and kill tens of thousands of tile cavalry. That's called prestige."

Li Qian said again: "Your Highness King Qi is not heroic, but if you look at it as a servant, the Taisun is even better. The Taisun is only ten years old, and he can lead the army to hunt down Mahamu, the overlord of the grassland. This is a talent. Extraordinary talents. Looking at the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple, they are not as brave as Taisun."

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't compare with the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple." Zhu Zhanji still has something in mind.

Who are the ten philosophers of Wumiao?
Qin Wu'an Jun Baiqi!

Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin in the Han Dynasty!

Shu Han Prime Minister Zhuge Liang!

Li Jing, Duke Wei of the Tang Dynasty!

Sikong British company Li Ji!
Han Prince Shao Fu Zhang Liang!
Qi Da Sima Tian Rangju!
General Wu Sun Wu!
Wu Qi, Governor of Weixihe County!
Lord of Yanchang Le Yi!

Wu Temple!A total of 72 generals, 72 of the most outstanding military generals from ancient times to the present!
And the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple are the ten most outstanding among the 72 generals of the Wu Temple!
Although Zhu Zhanji has been dazzled by the joy of victory, he is not a fool. He is just taking advantage of the advantage of the Ming army to beat the dog in the water. How can he be compared with the ten philosophers of Wumiao?

Even if it was [-] million to [-] at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it only ranked second in the Wu Temple!
Zhang Liao: Thank you Sun Quan for carrying me into the Wu Temple!

People in the world only know that "having a child should be like Sun Zhongmou", but they don't know that "Hefei gives away a hundred thousand heads!"

……

Just when Li Qian wanted to continue to flatter, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The Oirat cavalry who had been hunted down by them suddenly stopped at this moment, and surrounded them with unkind expressions.

Zhu Zhanji's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he realized that he had violated the taboo of military strategists, and he was dazzled by excitement, and fell into a desperate situation carelessly!
"Capture the grandson of the emperor alive!"

In the enemy's formation, Mahamu shouted loudly, and Wala's cavalry rushed over suddenly, pointing the scimitar at Zhu Zhanji with a grinning grin!

They were already holding back their anger because they lost the battle, and now they finally found a chance to vent their anger!

……

When the disaster was approaching, Zhu Zhanji forced himself to calm down.

The young emperor grandson analyzed calmly, and then shouted: "Don't panic! We will defend in a circle and defend one by one. The Wala people can't consume us!"

Zhu Zhanji is very calm. He has read the art of war for so many years, and finally applied it at this time.

He ordered the defense in this way, which can be said to use the lives of the soldiers to delay the offensive of the Oirats and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Although the lives of soldiers are used to win opportunities, but compared with the lives of the emperor's grandson, which is more important?

Zhu Zhanji felt that his life was more important.

However, those of him who learned the art of war from military books still showed fatal flaws due to their lack of actual combat experience.

The Oirats didn't rush over at all!

They kept a certain distance from Zhu Zhanji, and took out their bows and arrows. This is the weapon that nomads are best at!
Zhu Zhanji was dumbfounded.

When the rain of arrows fell, the cavalry around Zhu Zhanji fell in pieces, and there were only a few dozen of the more than two hundred cavalry in a flash!

Zhu Zhanji was desperate. He never thought that he would die in such a ridiculous way.

However, the young grandson of the emperor finally broke out with the backbone of the Zhu family, drawing a knife and shouting.

"kill!!"

Even if he died, he was unwilling to die in such a shameful way!

However, he was surprised to find that the Oirats... retreated?
What the fuck?

Could it be that the Oirats were scared off by the heroic aura of my grandson?
Not!
Because Mahamu was horrified to find that behind Zhu Zhanji, there were hundreds of cavalry from the Ming army coming!
Hundreds of cavalry from the Ming army did not make Mahamu so afraid.

What really frightened him was the young man who was the leader holding a barrier knife!
King Qi!

It's this hateful King Qi again!
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Mahamu had no intention of fighting in his heart, he turned his horse and ran away.

After today's battle, Mahamu has already suffered from "phobia"!
Zhu Gaoyi did not continue to chase, but took out the bow and arrow with indifferent eyes, aiming in Mahamu's direction!

Correct!
Bow and arrow!

For the rest of Zhu Zhanji's life after the catastrophe, before he had time to rejoice, he remembered the scene of hunting in Xuzhou after seeing Zhu Gaoxuan holding a bow and arrow.

Uncle Qi's archery skills are really...spicy.

Zhu Gaoyi pulled the bowstring into a full moon, and the bowstring made a clear sound. His eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake. After pulling the bowstring to the limit, he let go of his fingers.

"call out!"

Mahamu looked back, but before he saw what happened, the arrow hit his throat!

Blood like a coquettish lotus bloomed from his throat. Mahamu rolled down from the horse's back, covered the wound in his throat, and sprayed blood from his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he said not come out.

Grassland pretty boy, Mahamu, died!
"Father!"

When Bagamu saw his father dying, his eyes turned red instantly, "Ming Jun! King Qi! I will fight with you! Ahhhhhh!"

Although the words were harsh, Bagamu ran away without looking back.

joke!

What are you doing?

Let's talk harshly, is it possible that he really stayed and gave King Qi his head?
……

"it is good!"

Seeing King Qi shot Mahamu to death with an arrow hundreds of steps away, the soldiers of Fengzi Camp cheered loudly.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but froze in place, his mind was in chaos.

What the fuck?

King Qi's archery...was it so fluctuating?
Zhu Gaoxuan did not speak, his eyes remained calm.

When he was hunting, he could miss dozens of steps when he was hunting, it was because he was competing with Zhu Di in archery!
Who dares to shoot accurately?

If the shot was right, wouldn't it cover up the emperor's limelight!
Do you really think my archery skills are bad?

However, Zhu Gaoxuan didn't have time to think so much at this time, he got off his horse, and walked in front of Zhu Zhanji with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Zhanji cupped his hands gratefully and said, "Thank you, Uncle Si, for saving me! If Uncle Si hadn't rushed to help in time, I'm afraid my nephew would have died here today!"

 Although there are only two changes today, the daily changes have not decreased.

  The previous chapter was [-] words, but now it is a big chapter, with [-] words in one chapter.

  From now on, it will always be a big chapter. It will be updated at [-]:[-] a.m. and [-]:[-] p.m. to facilitate the reading experience of readers.

  
 
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