Daming Town Haiwang

Chapter 418, the eagle fell
With the successive news of good news, the entire capital was plunged into a sea of ​​celebration.

Everyone kept running in the streets and alleys to tell each other, and quickly spread the good news all over the streets and alleys of the capital.

"Da Ming will win!"

Such shouts kept ringing, one after another, one after another, like the side of a wave, constantly echoing.

From the streets and alleys of the capital all the way to the depths of the imperial palace, and from the depths of the palace back to the streets and alleys of the capital, countless people shouted together, yelling happily.

They firmly believe that Daming will win.

But when no definite news was heard, everyone was still worried.

Now one after another the good news came, the three armies blossomed together, and each army killed tens of thousands of enemies. This was an unprecedented victory, and the stones that everyone was hanging were also heavily lowered.

At this moment, Daming's belief in victory became more firm, and everyone's shouts became louder, overwhelming and resounding through the sky.

"Sure enough, money is the most powerful source of power, the most incredible thing!"

In Liu Jin's house, Liu Jin also knew the news immediately. Looking at the map of Daming, he couldn't help but think so.

In Liu Jin's view, with the current situation of the Ming army, it is almost impossible to win this battle. The only way may be this, and that is to use money to stimulate. Only white money can reverse the situation. heaven and earth.

"I don't know if I can catch that little prince this time."

Liu Jin did some calculations slightly, and all the three armies were in bloom. The army on the east route had [-] enemies, the army on the west route had [-], and the army on the south route had [-]. That's almost [-].

The little prince went south this time, claiming to have an army of one million, but in fact there were only [-]. Most of the [-] were temporarily recruited from the herdsmen. The real elite soldiers belonged to Dayan Khan himself. Jingqi is only less than [-].

The three armies of the Ming Dynasty bloomed together, and there were almost [-] enemies killed. If there was no water in them, it meant that the main force of the little prince going south this time had been wiped out, leaving less than [-] troops.

If the three armies could quickly encircle and encircle the [-] little prince, it might be possible to capture the little prince alive.

In fact, the little prince at this time fell into the situation of life and death just as Liu Jin expected.

In the golden tent of the little prince Dayan Khan, the little prince listened to the report of his subordinates, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

"The Hukou pass was captured by the Ming army~"

"Sunite was wiped out by the Ming army~"

"The Hani Department was wiped out by the Ming army~"

"In the south, the [-] army led by my most beloved son was also wiped out, and even his son did not escape."

Is this still the Ming army he knows?
He couldn't believe all of this, and ordered to kill several messengers one after another.

"What exactly is going on?"

Dayan Khan looked at his subordinates in the golden tent, his eyes were dull, it was only a blink of an eye, and the [-] troops he brought were gone like this?
It was deathly quiet inside the golden tent. The troops under the command of Dayan Khan had not yet met the Ming army, and no one had figured out what happened.

However, the bad news came one after another, and Dayan Khan was in a fit of anger, and the messengers who had been beheaded successively made everyone silent, and no one dared to make a sound at this time.

"Khan, let's retreat to the grassland first."

For a long time, Dayan Khan's most important general Altan said.

At this time, if they continue to stay in the Ming Dynasty, they will most likely not be able to go back. The Ming army's three-way army must be encircling Dayan Khan's headquarters at this moment.

Once the three-way army is encircled, even if the headquarters is elite and powerful, who can know what is going on with these Ming troops? Suddenly, just like what the messengers said, they are like demons from hell. Terrifying.

"withdraw?"

Dayan Khan was like a gambler who lost a bet, his eyes turned blood red, and he looked at Altan all of a sudden.

He was not reconciled, this trip to the south was very smooth, he successfully opened the gap from the Hukou Pass, and smoothly entered the Huahua World in the Central Plains.

In this colorful world, they wantonly burned, killed and looted, enjoying the fruits of victory.

Dayan Khan even wanted to point his sword at the heart capital of Ming Dynasty. He had already heard about the prosperity and prosperity of the capital of Ming Dynasty. The glory of the past has re-entered the flower-like land of the Central Plains.

However, they haven't enjoyed enough, and they haven't snapped up the purchases yet. In just a blink of an eye, the [-] troops they brought out are gone.

Go back now?

His Dayan Khan will be majestic, and when he goes south, not only did he not plunder enough supplies, he did not let everyone enjoy the fruits of victory, but he lost troops and generals, and suffered heavy losses.

The prestige that Dayan Khan had built up with great difficulty would disappear in an instant, and without the [-] army, what would he use to rule the vast grassland.

At that time, it will be difficult to say whether these tribes under his hands will listen to him.

But if they don't withdraw and continue to fight the Ming army here to the end, the remaining [-] headquarters may all be left here. No one knows what is going on with the Ming army.

In the past, he was as weak as a lamb, only daring to hide on top of the tall city walls, and did not dare to come out to fight in the wild.

But this time, they dared to come out to fight in the field. What's even more incredible is that they even won the battle and devoured their [-] troops. What happened?
Soon, Dayan Khan regained his composure.

He knew that it was useless to be angry or unwilling now, what happened could not be changed, but the future could still be held in his own hands.

It must be withdrawn.

This is the best and most sensible choice.

He still has [-] elite men and horses from his own tribe. These are the men and horses of his own tribe. As long as he has these [-] elite men and horses in his hands, he will still be an eagle on the grassland and Dayan whom everyone respects when he returns to the grassland. sweat.

If you continue to fight here, the troops in the headquarters will suffer heavy losses, and the grassland will be turbulent. The tribes under your hands will inevitably refuse to accept their rule. On the grassland, it is difficult to have a good life.

"Withdraw~"

"Evacuate to Hukou Pass~"

Dayan Khan gave the order coldly.

When the generals in the golden tent heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all left one after another, and began to arrange the troops under their command to prepare to evacuate.

However, it is very simple and easy to be a human being, and it is quite troublesome to evacuate, because at this moment, from Dayan Khan to every ordinary grassland person, everyone has a lot of spoils.

Dayan Khan's subordinates presented Dayan Khan with cartloads of gold, silver, jewelry, rare toys, and a large number of beauties from the Central Plains; ordinary grassland people originally had two war horses per person, but now one The horse rode itself, and the other was laden with trophies.

There are their favorite iron pots, and the food they need most in the winter, as well as tea, salt, cloth, etc., as long as they can be useful, they will grab them, and they will take them back to the grassland. Very tall, very tall, and even some prairie people have beautiful women they snatched, and they want to bring them back to the prairie.

Because of the drag of these things, the evacuation speed of the [-] horses in Dayan Khan's headquarters has become quite slow, coming and going like the wind, and this time going back is as slow as a snail, although the leaders above have repeatedly emphasized , to give up some things as much as possible.

But no one paid attention to it at all, because these leaders also had a lot of things, and the carriages were filled with the spoils of these leaders, and these leaders were also reluctant to part with anything.

The entire evacuated team became slow, without much efficiency and speed, and could not advance many kilometers in a day.

On the other side, the Ming army's three-way army was on the road day and night, and those who snatched the Tartar war horses rode directly and galloped towards Dayan Khan's headquarters.

Those who don't have horses to run the road are also very fast, scrambling to be the first, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, because everyone wants to kill more Tartars and get more silver.

One hundred taels of silver is the head of a Tartar. If you miss such a good opportunity, you will never want it in the future.

Some people have killed several Tartars and earned hundreds of taels of silver, but they still feel that it is not enough. Some people have not killed a single Tartar, and their eyes are red with anxiety, wishing they could grow wings and catch up with Dayan Khan's headquarters People and horses.

Even those who don't have war horses still work tirelessly, and the men and horses in Dayan Khan's headquarters are constantly chasing, scrambling for the first, for fear of losing.

In just a few days, the vanguard troops of the East, West and South Route Army had joined together, and had already bitten the troops of Dayan Khan's headquarters, followed like a shadow, quietly waiting for the arrival of the final moment of the decisive battle.

(End of this chapter)