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Chapter 1118 Transformation
"when!"

Fire splashes.

Ma Muhe, who fell on the ground, raised his scimitar to block Yuxi Timur's knife, and the tiger's mouth was instantly shattered.

"Exiute." Yuxi Timur raised his saber again, and slashed down like lightning.

At this time, many Yuan troops had rushed up to protect the Marshal Wanhudu.

And Ma Muhe also heard Yang Ben's order, and wanted to leave, so he just rolled on the ground, dodged the knife, slipped under the stomachs of several horses, and rolled onto a horse in the same robe.

Before the word "withdraw" was uttered, a Mongolian roar came from behind.

"Don't go traitor bastard!"

With a sound of "噗", the blood splashed all over the horse and wood. He turned his head and saw Yuxi Timur chasing him again, and the Yuan army also surrounded him like a madman, and surrounded him with more than a hundred people. up.

Being pursued like this, what Ma Muhe felt was not despair, but anger and blood rushing up.

"Your mother's idiot!" He casually cursed a foul language that is often heard in the army, and at the same time Ma Muhe turned around and swung his knife at Yuxi Timur.

He felt that he had made a profit. If he could kill Marshal Wanhudu in front of him, he would immediately have rank nine ranks of honorary officer, as well as land and money as rewards, and he could also exchange good land for larger pastures in Gansu and Ningxia.

In short, it was a clear account, even though Ma Muhe was uneducated, he could still count it clearly.

His Majesty has said that he will not give up Gansu and Ningxia, because many of the rewards of reformed people like them are here.

Even if Marshal Wanhudu was not hacked to death, even if he was hacked to death, it doesn't matter.

If he dies in battle, he will naturally receive a pension. It has been arranged before he goes to war. His family members can receive ten guan money every month until his son reaches adulthood. He has a house and land in Chengdu, and his son and daughter can study.

In addition, no one would look down on his children. On the contrary, as long as he said "their father died fighting for the country", that was the most respected thing in Datang.

Of course Datang could afford it. The Military Propaganda Officer repeatedly said that the reason why His Majesty pursues the policy of elite soldiers and the reason why he often conscripts himself is to save money and food and give them more rewards for these heroic soldiers.

He Ma Muhe is also a heroic warrior under His Majesty's command.To use a joke in the military, it "spent a lot of money".

These thoughts were only flashes in Ma Muhe's mind for a moment, but they made him more eager to fight.

"Your mother's idiot, lend me your head!"

Yuxi Timur is very brave, in order to reproduce the demeanor of his ancestors, he is desperate.Looking at the [-] army, he is the most desperate one.

But what he didn't expect was that he could be so brave if he met a general of the Tang Army casually.

There were a few sounds of golden and ge chiming, followed by the sad neighing of the horse.

"Boom" dust filled the sky, Ma Muhe had thrown Yuxi Timur to the ground.

The two wrestled between the trampling of horseshoes.

"Protect the marshal!"

"Kill that Menglu!"

The blade kept chopping on the armor, making a tinkling sound.

Yuxi Timur finally put the sword on Ma Muhe's neck and hissed, "You lowly traitor."

Originally, he just wanted to kill the traitor with a single blow, but he didn't expect to meet a ruthless character, so angry that his chest would burst.

"Give me your head...give me..."

"I... the grandson of Borshu, I will never die at the hands of a dog like you."

Ma Muhe suddenly exerted force and stabbed Yuxi Timur's calf with a knife.

"what!"

Yuxi Timur screamed in pain, swiped his knife and slashed at Ma Muhe's hand, cutting off three of his fingers.

"You are the dog!"

Ma Muhe had already turned over, smashed Yuxi Timur heavily with his knees, pulled out the dagger from his boots, stabbed it directly into the gap of Yuxi Timur's armor, and twisted desperately.

"Protect the marshal!"

"Uh."

The soldiers were still fighting around the two, blood pouring down on them like a waterfall.

Ma Muhe gritted his teeth, desperately twisting Yuxi Timur's flesh and blood.

"puff."

"puff."

Yuan soldiers kept slashing at him with knives, hacking at his cotton armor.

Finally, the cotton wool in the cotton armor fell down with blood on it.

"Not bad... die..."

Ma Muhe opened his mouth, blood flowed all over Yuxi Timur's face.

"I'm not a bitch..."

~~
His eyes were bloodshot and his ears were full of howling.

For the first time, 24-year-old Yuxi Timur felt that death was so close to him.

It was just a small commander who led more than a thousand Tang troops to cut off the rear, but this battle caused him nearly [-] wounds in his body. If it weren't for the excellent armor, he would have died already.

No, both sides are well-armored, and the armor of the commander of Tang Jun has the same protective power as his, but it is lighter.

He survived only because he was the marshal and had more troops under his command.

Yuxi Timur didn't feel scared.

He feels sad.

Sad for a Mongolian, but willing to work so hard for Tang Jun.

Even, when the other party died, he used his last strength to say something to him.

"The glory of Genghis Khan... can't be repeated... Even Kublai Khan understands... Grandson of Borshu, you are really stupid..."

"you shut up!"

Yuxi Timur yelled, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, found that he was dead, and gouged out his eyes in a rage.

"I... I am Yuxi Timur, and I am the grandson of Borshu, but I also want everyone in the world to know my name...my own name."

After Yuxi Timur grabbed the two eyeballs and babbled, he threw them away, and let a Yuan general help him up.

"General Wunar!"

There was a sudden explosion in front of him.

Tang Jun came back again, and the leading general even cursed in Mongolian: "You dog thief, give me your head!"

For a moment, Yuxi Timur was in a trance.

He felt that this scene was so familiar, as if it happened half an hour ago.

Every Tang army general wanted his head, so the mere thousands of Tang troops gave him an inexhaustible feeling...

The fighting continues.

Finally, more and more yuan troops reacted from the chaos and rushed to this side.

Yuxi Timur sat there wrapping his wounds, watching those Tang soldiers fighting desperately to rescue the besieged Tang soldiers.

After that, Tang Jun began to kill him.

"Marshal, retreat."

"No." Yuxi Timur said: "Let them come, the Mongolian warriors have woken up and can surround them..."

Before the words were finished, a neigh came from behind the tents on the side.

A Tang army suddenly smashed Yuxi Timur's right wing directly from the side.

"General Yang is here!" Tang Jun cheered.

Yuxi Timur turned his head to look with a cold face, and recognized the big flag in the firelight.

Tang general Yang Ben.

Even he has heard of Yang Ben's name.

Enduring his injuries, he got on his horse and wanted to fight Yang Ben.

However, Yang Ben didn't intend to continue fighting with him at all, so he waved his flag again, and while he was changing his formation, he turned around, pierced his line from the edge, and joined the surrounded Tang army.

"Little party item, I will withdraw it!"

"Yes... Withdraw!"

Yuxi Timur immediately ordered, "Chase!"

However, what answered him was the concern of the generals of thousands of households.

"Marshal, your injuries are too serious, and the Tang army has already been defeated and fled."

"You call this a defeat?!" Yuxi Timur's throat was sweet, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. "Do you still have a little courage of the grassland warriors? And the Great Mongolia..."

At this point, he turned his head in a strange way, and looked at the corpse on the ground.

The corpses were densely packed, and he only stared at the Mongol wearing the armor of the Tang Army Commander.

He had already gouged out the eyes of the other party, but at this moment it seemed that he was still looking at him, as if he was laughing at him with a grin.

"Return to the Mongolian Kingdom? It's all in the Yuan Dynasty."

"No." Yuxi Timur shook his head, suddenly feeling lonely.

The loneliness of a hero.

He is like a hungry wolf walking on the grassland, only to find that the companions around him have become full-fledged cows or exhausted horses.

He gritted his teeth and whispered: "No, I am destined to restore the glory of my ancestors."

"Okay, I'm looking at you. It's no fun to cut off your head, I want to watch you doomed..."

It was clear that no one spoke, but Yuxi Timur heard a voice drilled into his head. He shook his head vigorously again, raised his hand, and said, "Chop off that person's head and hang it on a long pole."

~~
A human head was hung on a long pole, and stuck outside Mango's big tent.

"Who is that?"

At dawn, Mang Gela, who had avoided the distance, returned to the camp, looked up at the head on the long pole, and squinted his eyes.

"Your Highness, it's Cheche Bald Sea." Li Dehui replied: "The Tang army didn't burn down His Highness's big tent, but hung up Cheche Bald Sea, obviously to provoke His Highness."

"Provocation? Provocation of what?"

"Your Highness has [-] troops, but Li Xia has less than [-] people. Now that the head of a thousand-household officer is hung outside His Highness's account, can Your Highness not fight him?"

Brother Mang said: "If it wasn't for his surprise attack last night, why would I not dare?"

"Perhaps, this is what Li Xia wants. He hopes that His Highness will stop marching and stay here to fight him."

Brother Mang frowned and asked, "Where is Wang Xiang's suggestion?"

Li Dehui said: "It's not far from Hetao. First lead the army to meet His Majesty, and then you can attack Chang'an with dignity. Li Xia can only return in a hurry."

Mang Gela watched the blood dripping drop by drop from Cheche Bald Hai's head on the ground, and seemed a little distracted.

He has already asked a few of the rout soldiers who had fled back, saying that he saw that the Tang army was chasing the real gold, and the real gold fled when he saw their flag.

Only last night was he planning to discuss this matter with Ye Rihan, and Tang Jun drove the broken soldiers over, and in a hurry, he had to retreat to a distance.There is also a small episode, the concubines who accompanied the army are all lost, and I don't know if Norihan left them on purpose.

Mang Gela had to admit that because he was always concerned about real gold, it greatly affected his command.

The first reaction to seeing the rout last night was not to order to guard against Tang Jun's killing, but to consider the whereabouts of the real gold.

This is understandable, after all, if you don't get rid of the real gold, even if you help your father take down Chang'an, it will be someone else's country.

"Your Highness?" Li Dehui called again.

"What did Wang Xiang say?"

"His Highness seems to have something on his mind?"

"No." Brother Mang waved his hand and said, "Let me think about it."

"Your Highness." Li Dehui reminded again: "After last night's battle, the Tang army has already surpassed us in momentum..."

What he wanted to say was that if he fought Li Xia with 5 people before, he would have the confidence to win.

But through the battle last night, he could already tell from the state of the soldiers on both sides that the Yuan army might lose, and the Tang army might win.

~~
Campfires are lit near Tolgoi Mountain.

Soldiers of the Tang army returning to the camp sat by the campfire and roasted horse meat.

Letting the smoke rise into the sky, they only cared about eating big pieces, and they didn't worry about being discovered by the Yuan army.

This is a change of mind.

Only when Kublai Khan personally conquered, Yang Ben was defeated by Zhang Hongfan, the soldiers of the Tang army were a little panicked.

They were forced to retreat through Mobei, so naturally they would not have the confidence to defeat the [-] army.

In a state of hunger, fatigue, and lack of confidence, it is impossible to defeat Mangola in one fell swoop.

But now it is different, they dare to expose their position, wait for the Yuan army to come to the decisive battle, dare to light a fire to keep warm, eat and drink enough, take a good rest...they are in a state of great victory.

This is the difference between Li Xia and Yang Ben. Li Xia's personal conquest was the only way to restore the state of the soldiers after Yang Ben's defeat.

"We not only want to defeat the tens of thousands of troops. We are aiming at the 15 troops led by Mangela and Tuohu."

After eating, Li Xia discussed with the generals in the main tent of the Chinese army, pointing to the map.

He has a complete strategic plan.

"The next step is very simple. There are only two possibilities. If Manggela ignores us and heads east to Hetao, we will swallow Tuohu who is behind him first; if he fights us decisively, then the two troops will swallow together Specifically, Yang Ben, tell me."

"Yes." Yang Ben came out, his momentum was different from before.

Only victory can completely remove the shadow of failure.

He clicked on the map and said: "Mr. Lian is right behind Tuohu, we will win this battle..."

(End of this chapter)