Chapter 52 Death of Dayan

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At Xifengkou, the remnants of Dayan had been forced into a desperate situation. If they had not thought of annexing the three guards of Duoyan, but fled directly to the vast grassland, it might have been possible to escape.

Wang Shouren's 20,000 cavalry and 5,000 Iron Eagle Guards have been following and blocking the retreat of Dayan's remnants. There are also Jinzhou Guards and Xuanfu Guards in front of them. It is difficult to attack, and the Xuanfu guards are waiting for work. Does Dayan still have any chance of survival?

Unless there is a surprise attack on the Xuanfu Guards from behind, Dayan will be able to escape. This possibility is slim. The Jinzhou Guards are fighting behind the Xuanfu Guards and are fighting against the three Duoyan Guards. The final cleaning work has come to an end. The Duoyan Guards are almost there. It is about to be completely over, and there will never be any mention of their three guards in history.

Can Dayan still count on the appearance of surprise soldiers?

Daning is very big. From the Yongle period to the Chenghua period, the Duoyan Three Guards slowly eroded into Daning from the north. With Xifengkou as the junction, Duoyan's territory used to be Duoyan's territory. It was only separated from the Jinzhou Wei by a mountain range. To be honest, No matter how safe it is.

This was a worry for the Ming Dynasty. Even though the imperial court gave them a lot of preferential treatment, the monthly trade exchange was changed to once every half month and once every ten days. In the current Changshi City, Duoyanwei is becoming more and more arrogant. As long as he is dissatisfied, he will He stopped paying tribute to the Ming Dynasty, so the imperial court never stopped wanting to win back Daning, but it just lacked an opportunity.

This time they took the initiative to accept Dayan's temptation and became enemies of the imperial court. They just followed Zhu Houzhao's wishes. On the territory of the Ming Dynasty, only people from the Ming Dynasty could be included. They must either surrender completely and the Chinese nation is one family, or be completely wiped out. From now on, there is no need to worry about anyone threatening him. In this way, when he goes there to swim in the future, he can have a good and wild wave.

For this goal, any ethnic group or vassal country that stands in front of him is a stumbling block.

The desperate Dayan is the best proof. The originally arrogant little prince was invincible across the grasslands and deserts, and even Wala was often ravaged by him. Now he finally tasted the bitter fruit of provoking the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Shouren and the Xuanfu guards gradually advanced, and Dayan's people were blocked in this narrow valley with no way from heaven to earth. They were difficult to advance and retreat, and they were surrounded by enemies everywhere.

"Come on, sweat, there is no way out. Ming people have always prided themselves on being a country of etiquette, so they won't treat us too harshly. As long as people are still there, we will always have a chance." The cronies around Dayan finally despaired. Next, he said these words.

When people are desperate, they are thinking about how to survive. Even the most trusted subordinates and confidants will hand you over in order to protect themselves.

The confidant's words were approved by many people. Everyone looked at Dayan with a desire to survive. No one wanted to die.

Dayan's eyes flashed fiercely, and then disappeared quickly. He was the eagle of the grassland, claiming to be a descendant of the Golden Family, the son of Changshengtian, but he had actually reached this point. He marched towards Datong with high spirits, and it felt like he was in nowhere. In the human realm, Ming Dynasty has no enemies.

But now he has reached such a situation. He is at the end of his road, betrayed and separated from his relatives. He is a human being, and naturally he is afraid of death. However, if he is asked to surrender under the feet of Emperor Ming'er, he cannot do it no matter what. But the situation in front of him seems to have already He couldn't help it.

For the remaining few people, let alone want to break out and fight out, even if he wanted to, I'm afraid no one would follow him to fight. It would be good if he didn't hand him over and asked Mingren to let him go. However, That moment is not far away either.

Dayan glanced at them quietly and lamented in his heart: "I, the hero of Dayan, will never be able to recover once I am defeated. Is the immortal so naive that he wants to destroy me, Dayan?"

There are more than 20,000 remnant soldiers, all of them have no intention of fighting and are dejected. They are not like the tigers and wolves that once swept across the desert. Looking at the former tribesmen dying in front of them, there is nothing but fear. They can only hope to get wings and fly out of this damned place. valley.

Never come to Daming again, even if they are about to starve to death, they will never come again. This battle broke their courage and penetrated deep into their bones. This battle reminded them of what Emperor Yongle had brought to them. A painful lesson, the Ming Dynasty is still the invincible Ming Dynasty. As long as the Ming Dynasty exists, they will be terrified, thinking of the shrill howling outside Datong Mansion.

The weird things flying in the sky dropped black balls that exploded and burned. Under the shroud of those terrible things, they on the ground were not even as good as ants. They could only destroy themselves. The Ming Dynasty was too strong.

How dare you provoke such a powerful country? If they had known earlier, they might as well have starved to death on the grasslands and not come to Ming Dynasty to offend.

When everyone has this idea in their mind, the Tatars can no longer be the opponent of Ming Dynasty. Even without those black technology weapons, the Tatars will no longer dare to offend. The fear is deep in the bone marrow. , is contagious.

Everyone looked at Dayan, waiting for him to speak. In addition to raw expectations, there was also hatred for Dayan. It was this person who made them desperate. Now they just want to return to the grassland, live a good life, and drink milk wine. How wonderful it is to have milk tea, eat beef and sheep barbecue, and make humans in a tent with your own woman.

If you still don’t let us live, then we won’t let you live and hand you over to Akito, what a bullshit golden family, what a Khan king, we want to go home.

Zhu Houzhao's expected result came out perfectly. In order to capture Dayan alive, Wang Shouren deliberately pressed forward step by step, leaving them room to think about regrets and let them surrender. When he thought of Dayan, the court's most serious problem, he would have to End in your own hands.

Wang Shouren couldn't help but get excited. After so many years, the Tatars were finished by his own hands. It didn't matter whether they deserved the credit or not, but the expectations of generations of people in the Ming Dynasty were about to be realized by his own hands. How could this not be exciting?

Dayan looked at the young general not far away. He couldn't name him. Finally, he turned around again and glanced at the cronies and remnants of the tribe. He walked out alone holding the horse. His figure was bleak and could not be seen at all. The temperament of a generation of heroes is just that of an aging old man.

He did not respond to the words of his cronies, nor did he say anything. He just led the horse and walked. The tribesmen passing by him gave way one after another. Their eyes had no luster, and some only felt lonely and dead.

Dayan thought about the time when he inherited the throne of Khan and conquered the surrounding tribes with great enthusiasm and unified the grassland and desert. He thought about defeating the arrogant Grand Master Wala, and thought about how he led people into the Ming Dynasty to plunder several times. It was like entering an uninhabited land. , coming and going freely, and what a grace.

His name represents the rising sun in the grassland, represents prestige, and is the hope of the tribe. He has once again brought the Tatars to glory.

But now, it's him again, it's him who brought the Tatars to death. If he hadn't come to the Ming Dynasty, if he hadn't been provocative, if he...!

It's too late to say anything now. Dayan's eyes are no longer deep, only dead and empty. No one around him believes in him anymore. He no longer has the support of his cronies or the support of his tribe.

He is now a "dead man."

Wang Shouren sat astride his horse, with Zhang Zhong behind him. He was the leader this time, Zhang Zhong was the second. He just watched Dayan leading his horse, and the two armies were less than three hundred steps apart.

Dayan walked like this, every step was so heavy.

He thought about killing this young general of the Ming Dynasty, but for a moment, he gave up again. The tribesmen behind him were still looking at him expectantly, their eyes eager to go home suppressed. His murderous intention, if he really did that, no one here would survive.

Dayan has lost all hope and is like a walking corpse. It is impossible to surrender to the emperor. Let him once again put down his pride for the sake of his people and find a glimmer of hope for them!

"Stop, otherwise I will kill you."

The Iron Eagle Guard stepped forward, full of evil aura.

Dayan stopped there and looked at Wang Shouren calmly.

Zhang Zhong said in a low voice, "Let him come closer."

The Iron Eagle Guard retreated cautiously, still holding the spear in his hand, staring at Dayan.

Dayan stepped forward again and stopped fifty steps away.

"General, Dayan is willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty. I only ask that the general can let go of the people behind me and give them a way to live. Don't kill them all. I, Dayan, am willing to bear all the responsibilities for my crimes." Dayan Shuang. Kneel down. This is absolutely impossible in the grassland. Only a slave can pay such a courtesy to his master.

All the Tatars are looking at Wang Shouren, hoping that the next moment they hear good news, Mingren can agree to Dayan's request and let them go. However, they are not so concerned about Dayan. If it weren't for him, he would The tribesmen will not fall into this situation. Isn't this what he should do?

They completely forgot that if it weren't for the benefits that Dayan brought to them after he came to power, human nature would always be like this.

His actions now show his complete surrender. After kneeling, he will never stand up again. Even if he is ambitious, he will no longer be recognized by his tribe. Who would follow a slave, even if the situation at the time forces him to do so? He had to do this and would not be forgiven.

Wang Shouren suppressed the excitement in his heart, including the more than 25,000 soldiers behind him and the tens of thousands of Xuanfu guards. At this moment, they were so excited that they wanted to howl loudly. The sound of heavy breathing reverberated around the valley. The Tatars were defeated and would never trouble the border wall again. The Ming Dynasty was victorious.

As a soldier, there is nothing more exhilarating than defeating an enemy who has bullied them for so long.

Wang Shouren stepped forward on his excited horse, looked down at Dayan condescendingly, and said as calmly as possible, "I agree to your request, general."

Dayan said expressionlessly, "Thank you, General."

When Wang Shouren said these words, the Ming army in Xifengkou was completely boiling.

Ten thousand wins, ten thousand wins...!

The mountain shouts are endless, venting to the heart, for many years, for many years, there has not been such a great victory. The Tatars were finally defeated by them, and they will no longer become a threat to the Ming Dynasty and their history of humiliation.

Even the Tatars started to rejoice. No one noticed how Dayan was feeling at the moment. Go to hell.

After thanking Wang Shouren, he stood up and took a few steps back. He turned around again and glanced at the tribesmen behind him. The scene from the past came to mind again, and all kinds of feelings emerged, including the spirited laughter, the pleasure of galloping across the grassland and desert, and The ambitious attitude of dominating the grassland has now turned into nothing!

Goodbye, my people, goodbye, my relatives, goodbye, my lover, goodbye, the prairie where I was born and raised...!

The tribesmen behind him cheered and rejoiced, which made him completely give up. His mouth opened slightly, and laughter came out, and then got louder and louder.

Hahaha...ah...hahaha...ahhh! ! !

Akito can defeat him, but he can't let him succumb. For the sake of his tribe, he can put down his dignity and kneel down to worship Akito. But now that his tribe has hope of living, no one can push him around if he wants to be himself. His fate, even if it means death, must be decided by himself. He cannot die in the hands of others and be a prisoner for a while.

Then, the laughter turned into endless wails.

"God...you are treating me unfairly Dayan!!!"

Poof~! Blood was scattered on the ground, and Dayan died under his own knife, but he refused to close his eyes and stared at the sky, wanting to see why God had allowed him to reach this point, until his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Wang Shouren had no time to stop him, and he didn't stop him. He just looked at it with some regret, as if saying to himself: "God, of course it is fair. Heaven's way is good, but retribution is not good..."