Walabe.
"Chief, the Tatars are fighting fiercely with the Ming army now. We can't just watch like this!"
"Now that the Tatar rear is empty, this is our opportunity!"
Mahamu looked at his generals, pondered for a while, then stood up and said:
"You are right, now is our opportunity."
"Tatars consider themselves orthodox and never take us seriously."
"We must use our actions to tell the Tatars that on this grassland, the Tatars cannot cover the sky with one hand."
"Gather warriors from all tribes and follow me to conquer the Tatars!"
"yes!"
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The grassland is in chaos.
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"General!"
"There is a battlefield ahead."
The support army led by Xu Huizu finally approached the battlefield.
"What's going on now?" Xu Huizu asked.
"The battlefield has become chaotic. I am among you, and you are among me."
"There is no way to end the battle in a short period of time."
"His Royal Highness Prince Ning's condition is not good either. He is very critical." said the deputy general.
Later, Xu Huizu took his generals to a hill not far away and observed the battlefield.
At this time, both sides were completely killing each other, and there were corpses everywhere.
Zhu Quan's banner fell down and was lifted up again.
Xu Huizu could imagine the tragedy of the scene.
As long as his fifteen thousand fresh troops join the battlefield, the Ming army will surely turn defeat into victory.
However, the battle will definitely not end in a short period of time.
At this time, he noticed Arutai and others on the hill in the distance.
Although it cannot be seen clearly, the flags raised are barely legible.
Of course, it was very reluctant, and I could barely see the color of the flag clearly!
"Look over there!" Xu Huizu pointed to the flag in the distance.
The deputy general and other generals heard this and looked in the direction Xu Huizu was pointing.
"There are many enemies gathered over there."
"I think it's to protect important people."
"If what I expected is correct, the Tatar Grand Master Arutai is over there."
"Capture the thief first and capture the king first. In this way, you can lead 10,000 cavalry to capture the Tartar Grand Master Arutai, and I will lead the remaining cavalry to support His Highness Prince Ning!"
Team Xu Hu said to the deputy general.
"General, take your orders!" the deputy general said, cupping his fists.
If he could catch the Tatar Grand Master, he would have a bright future.
The general thinks highly of himself, so he can't let him down, right?
"Well, go ahead!" Xu Huizu nodded.
He inherited the title of his father Wei Guogong, and his title was already the highest.
No matter how great the merit is, it is impossible to be crowned king.
In this case, he might as well give the opportunity to others.
The deputy general has already set off with ten thousand cavalry.
Xu Huizu looked at the remaining five thousand cavalry, pulled out the sword from his waist, and said loudly: "Brothers, follow me and attack the enemy!"
Rub rub rub rub! !
The generals and soldiers drew their weapons one after another, looking solemn.
The war horses under their crotches were driven by them, and their speed became faster and faster.
The rumble of galloping horses resounded.
The sun and moon flags flutter in the wind!
…
At this moment, in the middle of the battlefield.
There were only a few soldiers around Zhu Quan, and all of them were seriously injured.
They are Zhu Quan's personal soldiers, and what they have to do is protect Zhu Quan's life.
Zhu Quan cannot die before they are all dead.
Because according to military regulations, the general will die in battle and all his own soldiers will be killed.
Their lives are closely related to Zhu Quan's.
It’s easy to dodge open guns but hard to defend against hidden arrows, and anything can happen on the battlefield.
In order to protect Zhu Quan, many soldiers have used their bodies to resist the enemy's attacks.
Otherwise, how could Zhu Quan, the most handsome boy on the battlefield, still be alive today with the prince's banner upright.
call out!
A cold arrow flew from nowhere and pointed directly at Zhu Quan.
The soldiers on the side were keenly aware of this situation, gritted their teeth tightly, and used their last strength to block Zhu Quan's arrow with their bodies.
"Your Highness...be careful!"
The words were finished at the last moment when the soldier fell.
Zhu Quan supported the other party and placed him on the ground.
There was no wave on his face. He had already experienced too many such situations.
Now, he is almost powerless and is holding on solely by his willpower.
"Reinforcements, when will the reinforcements arrive?" He looked at the few remaining soldiers around him and roared in his heart.
This is the most tragic war he has experienced since leading the army.
The surrounding Ming troops fell down one after another, with deep unwillingness still on their faces.
Zhu Quan didn't know how long they would have to persist.
But he knew that the Ming army had reached its limit.
There was a flash of despair in his eyes.
"It seems that I, Zhu Quan, will be buried here today."
He thought to himself.
The surrounding enemies were still coming towards them, and Zhu Quan mechanically waved the knife in his hand, killing one enemy after another.
However, there are simply too many enemies to kill them all!
Zhu Quan is desperate!
He raised the knife in his hand and put it on his neck.
He was the biological son of Emperor Taizu Gao and the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty. He could die on the battlefield, but he could never be captured.
In the current situation, he could only use his own life to squeeze the last morale of the Ming army.
As long as they persist and wait for reinforcements, they can survive.
"Brothers, kill the thieves! Kill the thieves! Kill the thieves!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes and was about to take action.
But he found that the knife in his hand seemed to be caught by something.
Just when he was confused, the voice of the soldiers sounded in his ears.
"Your Highness, reinforcements...our...reinforcements are here!" the soldier said intermittently.
Zhu Quan opened his eyes and felt a surge of hope in his heart.
"What did you say?" Zhu Quan asked hoarsely, enduring the pain in his throat.
"Your Highness, our reinforcements are here!" The soldier's face was full of joy and he pointed out the direction to Zhu Quan.
Seeing this, Zhu Quan looked over.
He saw the sun and moon flag fluttering in the wind coming towards him quickly.
The Ming army cavalry on horseback waved their sabers to harvest the lives of their enemies.
Each enemy could not escape, and fell to the ground with despair and unwillingness on their faces.
"Here you come, you are finally here!"
Zhu Quan's eyes filled with tears and he wanted to cry and vent.
No one knows how stressed he is and how desperate he is.
Just now, he even wanted to kill himself to squeeze out the last morale of the Ming army.
Fortunately, all the persistence was not in vain.
Reinforcements...are coming!
"Brothers, our reinforcements are coming!"
"Kill!" Zhu Quan shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Cough! Cough!"
He felt the fishy sweetness in his throat.
The long battle left his body extremely dehydrated and his throat extremely dry. Whenever he spoke, his throat hurt from sleep.
So he roared so hard just now that his throat bled.
It can even cause irreversible damage to the vocal cords.
But he can't care about that!
News of the arrival of reinforcements spread quickly throughout the battlefield.
All the Ming army officers and soldiers were shouting "Reinforcements have arrived."
Different from the joy of the Ming army, the Tatar generals and soldiers were full of unwillingness.
"withdraw!"
One after another, the Tatar generals issued orders in unison.
They lost!
They lost this war after all!
But they couldn't understand why the Ming army's reinforcements came so quickly.
Obviously their plan was perfect and they were working so hard, it didn't make sense!
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