Chapter 6

On the banks of the Guishui River, the camp of the Ara Zhiyuan, the right wing of Wala.

"Report! The Ming army is gathering and launching an attack on our position!"

Ah La's expression changed, and he ordered: "Investigate again and report again!"

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, the ox horn sounded, and within a moment, a group of generals rushed to the tent, discussing at one go.

"Master Zhiyuan, did you hear that the Ming army is coming?"

"Didn't you say yesterday that the Ming army agreed to negotiate a peace? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"The southerners are insidious and cunning, can what they say count?"

"What do we do now, fight?"

Faced with the generals' inquiries, Ah La pressed his hand and said, "There is a saying in the south that the fish dies and the net breaks. It seems that they are ready to launch a decisive battle!"

At that moment, someone said: "Master Zhiyuan, please give an order!"

Ah La nodded, and said: "Send the order, all ministries are ready to fight!"

At this time, a tribal leader said with a worried expression, "But...the Ming army has artillery..."

"What are you afraid of?" Beside him, another tribal leader disdainfully said, "In the event of a war, the grand master will definitely send troops to attack our army back and forth. The southerners will not last long!"

"I've seen the marching speed of the southerners. When they fought, they even carried more than a thousand carts of luggage. When the soldiers and horses of the Grand Master arrive, they are probably still halfway!"

The generals couldn't help laughing while discussing.

Immediately afterwards, another person said: "If you say that, we have to take the initiative to attack, or else the credit will be taken away by others!"

He does not mean that.

Ala is now a member of the Privy Council and in charge of the right-wing ministries of Oara. In contrast, although Ye Xian holds the position of Yuan Ting Taishi, he has already escaped from the control of Khan Tutuobuhua and has become the reality of the grassland ministries. controller.

If this battle can annihilate the main force of the Ming army in one fell swoop, it will definitely increase in strength first, and it will be a matter of time before Tuotuobuhua replaces Tuotuobuhua and becomes a sweater on his own.

But, who doesn't want to dominate the grassland?
If he defeated the Ming army by himself, or even captured their emperor, he would have the capital to compete with Ye Ye first.

Why can you be a grand teacher, but I can only be a Zhiyuan?
Thinking of this, A'la's attitude became more determined, and he immediately ordered: "Everyone, go back to the camp immediately to count the troops and horses of the headquarters, and attack the Ming army's position after an hour!"

The generals took orders and returned to the camp to rectify the army and horses.

Ah La took out the map and began to study it carefully. The Ming army that was going to fight this time had 8 people, and there were also firearms, which should not be underestimated.

"Father, what are you looking at?"

At this time, a burly young man walked over holding a pair of armor.

This person is Ah La's eldest son Ang Ketu, who just turned 20 this year.

The grassland is not stable, and there are frequent fights between the various tribes. Therefore, almost all the men here are fighters.

Angketu even followed his father in the north and south, and has already accumulated rich combat experience at a young age.

"The Ming army has firearms in the formation. This battle must be resolved quickly. We cannot give them time to prepare. Moreover, if our army loses, we must find a way out for ourselves."

Obviously, Ala is not blindly confident, he is still very cautious in fighting.

Ang Ketu was very disapproving, and said: "Father also thinks highly of the southerners. It is said that their soldiers and horses are all under the command of an eunuch. Jiming Mountain and Yaoerling, Bairang also took advantage of it first. If we don't do it again, they will finish eating this piece of fat!"

Of course Ah La understands this truth, but since the Ming army dared to attack him, he must have made preparations. In this battle, the consideration is not only how to annihilate, but also to reduce casualties as much as possible.

Otherwise, everyone will be defeated, so what else can we use to compete first?
Ang Ketu continued: "The Southerners' troops are vulnerable, why not let the children take the lead and take the head of their little emperor as a wine jug for my father!"

Ah La laughed, and said: "The emperor of the Southerners can't be killed, he can sell it for a lot of money!"

Ang Ketu also laughed and said, "Father said that he can't be killed, so I'll just capture the little emperor alive!"

To be honest, Ala is really tempted. Why should he take advantage of others with the military exploits in front of him?

He looked at his son, who was exactly the same as when he was young. He remembered that he was so high-spirited and arrogant back then.

"Well, you go and lead the battle with [-] cavalry. Now there are no cavalry in the Ming army, but there are still firearms. Be careful!"

"Father, please rest assured, the child understands!"

Ang Ketu had long been accustomed to fighting such things. At this time, he desperately hoped to defeat the main force of the Ming army with his own hands, make great military achievements, and succeed his father as the new right-wing leader in the future. The generals dared not object.

Ah La thought further. At this time, the Yuan court has long since lost its glory in the past, and the capable people live on the grassland. If this battle can capture the little emperor of Ming Dynasty, let alone the overlord of the grassland, he will take back the capital in one fell swoop and re-enter the Central Plains. Also unknown!

"Report!"

At this time, a spy came in a hurry.

"Master Baozhiyuan, the Ming army is less than five miles away from our army's position!"

"What?" Ah La raised his head with a look of disbelief, "How could it be so fast?"

Ang Ketu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Please tell me clearly, is it the main force of the Ming army, or the vanguard? Or the sentry who came out to inquire about intelligence?"

"It's the main force of the Ming army!"

Ah La and Ang Ketu looked at each other, and the words of disbelief were written in the eyes of both father and son.

Through the contact with the Ming army along the way, they have already figured out the opponent's combat style. Sometimes, the Chinese army even stopped to wait for the convoy of supplies. How could such an army move so fast?
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Master Huizhiyuan, I saw it with my own eyes, so I can't be wrong!"

The spy's tone was very firm, he was really the main force of the Ming army, and there were tens of thousands of people in the dark.

Ah La suddenly realized that something was wrong. When did the Ming army become so agile in fighting? Could it be that the command was changed?

However, apart from the little emperor himself, who would dare to be the coach?

"Have you seen the handsome flag of the Ming army?"

"I see, it's the Big Dragon Flag!"

Ah La took a deep breath, dared to hang the dragon flag, only the little emperor came in person, it is really evil, the style of painting is wrong!

According to this speed of travel, after an hour, everyone will hit the door of the house!

"Pass down the order, limit the time for one stick of incense, and all ministries will assemble immediately, and those who violate the law will be punished by military law!"

"Yes!"

Ah La turned to Ang Ketu again and said, "Something is wrong, you should not go!"

"Father!"

On the contrary, Angketu was even more excited, his eyes full of desire for war.

"The southerners marched in a hurry, so they must be under-prepared. This is an excellent opportunity!"

"But……"

"Father, don't hesitate anymore, my child please fight!"

Ah La weighed it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation to capture the emperor. He nodded and said, "Well, I will hand over the [-] cavalry of Tumut's troops to you for my father to meet the Ming army!"

Angketu was suddenly surprised. Tumot's department was the core force of the right wing of Wala, and the elite of the elite had always been directly commanded by Ala. Now, it was handed over to him.

This means that his father is ready to gradually transfer the power of the tribal leader to himself.

"The child takes orders!"

Angketu got out of the tent full of excitement, and immediately mobilized [-] elite cavalry from Tumut's department to charge in the direction of the Ming army.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the [-] Ming army and the [-] civilians. As long as they survive the first round of the most threatening firearms and charge in front of the Ming army, the opponent will definitely flee in all directions.

Then, there is a unilateral killing.

Thinking that the little emperor of the Ming court was in front, Ang Ketu was extremely excited, and he took the lead and galloped with all his might.

I see!
Sure enough, it was the big dragon flag of the Ming army!
Under the dragon flag, there is a mighty team of the Ming army.

Ang Ketu became even more excited, and shouted: "Look ahead, it is the handsome flag of the Southern Emperor. Your Majesty Zhiyuan has an order to capture the Southern Emperor alive and reward him with ten thousand taels of silver and ten thousand cattle and sheep!"

The cavalry behind him brandished their long knives, screaming, and charged even harder.

(End of this chapter)

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