Ming army camp.
When Zhu Di heard that there were only fifty people around Yang Xuan and his youngest son, his expression changed instantly.
"Dad, we have to send someone quickly to rescue our uncle and the third child!" Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about the occasion at this time and spoke directly.
"I believe Yang Xuan." Zhu Di interrupted Zhu Gaoxu's next words and said.
"Dad!" Zhu Gaoxu was anxious.
Even Zhu Quan couldn't help but look at Zhu Di.
"Now everything is focused on the overall situation." Zhu Di said.
"Seventeenth brother, the second oldest brother!" Then he looked at the two of them again.
"My son is here!" they both said in unison.
"I order you two to immediately lead a battalion of 3,000 people and make a detour from both wings. You must block the Tatar escape route."
Zhu Di said.
"According to the order!"
The two clasped their fists to accept the order and quickly left the camp.
Behind him were the generals of the Three Thousand Battalion.
"Another order, the five military camps will press forward, and the enemy must be completely wiped out."
Zhu Di ordered again.
"According to the order!" The generals took the order.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Di personally led his cavalry to kill the Tatar camp.
In an instant, the entire Ming army camp was in motion.
Hundreds of thousands of Ming troops gradually surrounded the Tatar army.
In the middle of the Tatar army, Yang Xuan led the remaining dozen scouts to fight in and out.
Stir up the storm!
After many attacks, the Tatar generals were killed by Yang Xuan, and the command system was completely messed up.
Tens of thousands of Tatars were herded directly.
Taishi Arutai has long since disappeared.
"Gao Sui, Gao Sui!"
Yang Xuan shouted loudly.
"Uncle Master, I'm here!" The voice came from behind Yang Xuan.
"Our mission has been completed, retreat!"
The two sides met, Yang Xuan said.
After several bloody battles, everyone's physical strength was severely exhausted. If they continued, they would be exhausted to death.
Yang Xuan is naturally not worried that he can't kill him, but little Lao San can't!
After fighting until now, Xiaolaosan and the others have reached their limit.
Of the fifty scouts, only seven or eight were left.
And all of them were injured.
"Okay." Xiao Lao San responded loudly, following closely behind his uncle.
The Tatar army was completely in chaos.
Yang Xuan was not worried about their escape. He had already bought enough time for the Ming army.
And Yang Xuan also believed in Zhu Di's grasp of fighter opportunities.
On horseback, Yang Xuan waved his horse, leading Zhu Gaosui and others to fight out bit by bit from inside the Tatar army.
Compared with when we came here, Tatar today is just a piece of loose sand.
Yang Xuan led everyone to kill them easily.
However, apart from him and Xiao Lao San, there were only one scout commander and two pawns left.
Five people in total.
"Haha, so happy!"
The little old man touched the blood on his face and laughed.
Today's victory is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.
"Okay, hurry back and join the main force."
Yang Xuan said.
"Yeah." The little old man nodded repeatedly.
…
Return to camp.
It was found that only the Shenji Battalion and logistics personnel were left here.
After arranging for treatment for Xiao Laosan and the others, Yang Xuan drank some water and took a short rest.
Then he went to find Zhu Di.
Only after asking this question did he find out that Zhu Di had gone with his men to lead the troops again.
Yang Xuan slapped his forehead and cursed in his heart.
Now that the war situation has become clear, the Ming army has a huge advantage. As long as reasonable arrangements are made, the war will be over soon.
Zhu Di only needs to sit in the rear and command operations, but he likes to go into battle himself.
I don’t know who is used to this problem.
He took out a few blood-stained candies from his arms, wiped them casually, and threw them into his mouth without caring whether they tasted right or not.
Another war horse was replaced, Yang Xuan took his weapon and left the camp.
Zhu Laosi, Zhu Laosi, you are already very old, can't you calm down a little... Yang Xuan muttered, and chased in the direction of the station.
…
"Have you found Marquis Changping and King Zhao?"
Among the Tatar army.
Zhu Di dealt with an enemy who rushed in front of him and asked the general beside him.
"Your Majesty, not yet!"
"Look for it quickly!" Zhu Di shouted.
So he has emphasized that the overall situation should be the most important thing, but he does care about the safety of Yang Xuan and his youngest son.
"yes."
Zhu Di led the imperial guards to charge while looking for traces of Yang Xuan and his son.
But after a long time, Mao didn't notice it.
"Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan, could something really happen to you, this scourge?" He was very worried in his heart.
If something happens to his son and his brother-in-law, how will he explain it to his wife and sister when he goes back?
"You fool, can't you wait until the army arrives before attacking?"
"You did it yourself, why did you bring my son here?"
Zhu Di cursed secretly in his heart.
"Keep looking, we must find Marquis Changping and King Zhao!"
Zhu Di ordered again.
The Tatars have long been unable to muster effective resistance. The Ming army entering the battle is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The battle situation was one-sided.
As time went by, Zhu Di had already charged back and forth several times.
But according to the news reported by the generals, no one found Yang Xuan and his son.
This made Zhu Di have bad thoughts in his mind.
"Trash, it's all trash!"
"There are only two of us, and you can't find them!"
"What do I need you for?"
He cursed to vent his anger.
The generals beside him lowered their heads and did not dare to get into trouble with Zhu Di at this time.
But there are always people without sight.
A general said: "Your Majesty, it is dark now and the battlefield is in chaos. It is understandable that no one can be found."
"And the Marquis of Changping and His Royal Highness King Zhao only have fifty people around them, facing tens of thousands of Tatar troops, maybe... maybe..."
He didn't say the next words, but...everyone present knew what he meant.
"Presumptuous, what do you mean by such remarks?" Zhu Di had a gloomy face, but he couldn't see clearly in the dark night.
But Zhu Di's anger could be felt by everyone present.
"Your Majesty, my lord...my lord..."
"Disturbing the morale of the army, kill him!" Zhu Di did not want to hear his explanation and gave the order directly.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty!" The general was frightened and begged for mercy.
Although the generals present could not bear it, no one dared to beg for mercy despite Zhu Di's anger.
If you want to blame, you can only blame this person for not being able to see the situation clearly and insisting on saying something that he shouldn't say at this time.
when!
Just when the general was about to be beheaded, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then he saw a sword being knocked away.
"Protect Your Majesty!" The others shouted and protected Zhu Di.
"Save someone under the knife!" came a familiar voice.
Then Yang Xuan appeared in front of everyone riding a war horse with a horse in his hand.
"Your Majesty, Yang Xuan, comes to see you!"
Yang Xuan said loudly.
Hearing the familiar voice and seeing the familiar person, Zhu Di was overjoyed.
"Haha, are you still alive?"
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