I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 401 The Great Victory
With the passage of time, the Tatar army had marched to a place less than ten miles away from Jizhou Town, and countless horseshoes trampled on the ground, making endless bangs.

In the distance, there is the faintly visible Jizhou Town.

Amugu looked at a depression not far ahead, turned around, and reminded Zhuoertu.

"Boss, not far ahead is the encirclement we discussed with the Ming army earlier!"

Zhuoertu nodded abruptly when he heard this, and immediately ordered.

"Everyone listen to my orders later!"

"Yes, chief!"

At the same time, Tumaihan, who personally led an army of [-] and followed Zhuoertu all the time, looked at Jizhou Town, which was faintly visible in the distance, and felt more and more anxious.

"As long as I can break through the defense of the Ming army, my [-] troops will be able to march straight in. At that time, no one will be able to stop Ben Khan's footsteps!"

"Hmph, you are all waiting for Ben Khan, none of you can escape!"

Immediately, Tumahan came back to his senses and gave the order.

"Pass on Ben Khan's order, and the whole army advances at full speed!"

"Yes!"

In this way, the distance between the two Tatar armies suddenly narrowed a lot.

At first, Zhuoertu thought it was Tumahan who found some clues, but later saw that Tumahan did not make any other moves, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Accompanied by the march of the troops, they finally came to the depression that they had discussed with the Ming army before. As long as they passed through this depression, Jizhou Town was not far ahead.

At this moment, Zhuertu, who was walking ahead and had already stepped out of the depression, suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and immediately gave an order.

"The whole army listens to the order and prepares to fight!"

After Zhuoertu's words fell, the cavalry who had already prepared turned their horses around one after another, drew their bows and arrows, and aimed at the Tatar army led by Tumahan behind them.

"put!"

I saw Zhuoertu swung down the scimitar in his hand vigorously, and in an instant, only the sound of "swish" came from his ears, and countless arrow clusters drew a perfect arc in mid-air, hitting the enemy precisely , and those who were hit by the arrow fell off their horses in an instant, and were trampled into meat paste by the hooves of the horses.

This sudden attack caught Tumahan by surprise, and the army led by him was also confused for a while and fell into chaos.

When Tumahan received the report from his subordinates and learned that the attackers were Zhuertu who was leading the way and his soldiers, he immediately became furious.

At this moment, Tumahan has been dazzled by a nameless anger. Since he succeeded the Great Khan, he has not suffered such an insult.

Although he knew very well in his heart that Zhuoertu had a strong hatred for him, and wished to kill him soon!
But what he didn't expect was that Zhuoertu dared to attack him with only three thousand cavalry in his hand.

It was also because he was dazzled by anger that Tumahan subconsciously ignored Zhuartu's motives for doing so.

"Zaw'ertu, Ben Khan must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

After Tumahan finished speaking, he ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates and gave the order for the whole army to attack.

Just as Tumahan's army was charging towards the [-] cavalry led by Zhuoertu, there was only a dull sound of horns.

'Woo———'

When Tumahan heard the sound of the horn, he immediately reacted and said loudly.

"No, it's the Ming army. His Zhuo'ertu is in collusion with the Ming army, retreat quickly!"

As soon as Tumahan's words fell, he saw countless horses surrounding the depression. On the horses were countless soldiers of the Ming army with helmets and armor, robes and belts, full of murderous looks!

Tumai was so rare in this situation that he was startled and angry at once, and quickly issued an order, intending to gather the army and rush out from the encirclement of the Ming army, so as to gain a chance for himself.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was riding the maroon horse from before, and the mane of the horse was fluttering in the breeze.

Immediately, Yang Xuan drew out the dagger at his waist and gave an order.

"Throw!"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

The general next to him took the order and quickly passed on the orders one by one.

Immediately, countless soldiers of the Ming army took the grenades from their waists, lit them with fire, and threw them into the depression with extra force.

Next, what Tumahan saw was such a scene. Countless grenades, like rain, fell towards the Tatar army in the depression.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of continuous explosions. The ceramic fragments sputtered by the explosion of the grenade produced great lethality in the dense crowd. The explosion of each grenade would take away a large area Soldier.

However, the vast majority of them did not die, but were hit by the ceramic shards contained in the grenade together, man and horse, howling in pain, unable to get up anymore.

While Tumahan was in a daze, he saw several grenades coming towards him.

"Khan, be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, Tumahan only felt his body sink, and then fell heavily on the ground, followed by continuous explosions.

"what!"

Accompanied by screams, a severed hand fell from midair in front of Tumahan, exuding a lingering burnt smell.

When Tumahan realized his reaction, he suddenly realized that the guard who was protecting him before had been killed by the ceramic fragments flying around when the grenade exploded.

In the depression, there were stumps everywhere, blood splattered everywhere, and there were Tatar soldiers lying on the ground and howling, with only their last breath left.

In the air, there was a strong and disgusting smell of blood, and even the feet would make a 'click' sound when they stepped on the ground, a scene of purgatory on earth.

And soon, as the casualties increased, the Tatar cavalry surrounded by the Ming army in the depression inevitably fell into chaos, and their morale continued to decline.

At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, and that is - escape!
Fleeing to a place where there is no Ming army, for this reason, these remaining Tatar cavalry ran around like headless chickens, trying to escape and seek a life for themselves!

However, the defeat of this group of people caused turmoil that was terrifying.

There were those who pushed each other, those who cried bitterly, those who knelt down and begged for mercy, and more were those soldiers who saw that there was no hope of escape, and began to curse wantonly, and even started to kill each other.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan swung down the dagger in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Pass the order of the officer, the whole army goes out and kills!"

The voice fell, and what responded to Yang Xuan was a deafening shout of killing.

"Kill!"

Immediately afterwards, those Ming soldiers, like a sharp knife, ripped open the Tatar cavalry in front of them.

How could those Tatar cavalry who had long lost their fighting spirit be the opponents of the imposing and well-equipped Ming army in front of them?
Therefore, those Tatar cavalrymen were chopped down by the soldiers of the Ming army after only one encounter, and their lives were killed.

Wang Shuo was one of the soldiers of the Ming army who participated in this battle. He was already numb at this moment, and he just mechanically raised the Yanling knife in his hand, and then dropped it. Every time he swung the Yanling knife, it would bring Take a fresh life.

And this made Wang Shuo have an absurd feeling that he was not killing people, but harvesting straw with the Yanling knife in his hand.

Just like that, Wang Shuo licked his chapped lips and continued to kill with the knife.

As the casualties reached a critical value, the morale of the surviving Tatar soldiers had completely fallen to the bottom. They discarded their weapons one after another, and fell to their knees on the ground, screaming incomprehensibly Words, in order to pray that the Ming army can let him go.

However, quite a few of them were easily dealt with by the red-eyed soldiers of the Ming army.

And long before the Ming army officially launched the attack, the more than [-] cavalry under Zhuoertu's command had already met with the army of Tumahan's army. If the Ming army hadn't made a move, those waiting for Zhuertu would have to be wiped out on the spot This one ending.

However, despite this, Zhuoertu still suffered huge losses. The surviving Tatar cavalry, seeing that they were no opponents of the Ming army, went crazy and attacked in the direction of Zhuertu, trying to escape from Zhuertu. Figure here to break out.

Fortunately, Zhuo Ertu withstood the pressure, which prevented the Tatar cavalry from breaking out, but despite this, Zhuo Ertu still lost more than half of his troops, and even Amugu, who was loyal to him, also suffered misfortune in the battle sacrifice.

Zhuoertu looked at the Tatar cavalry who were driven out by the Ming army in the distance, filled with resentment in his heart, and immediately waved the scimitar in his hand, and gave orders to the remaining cavalry under his command.

"Warriors, follow me to kill, avenge the dead brothers!"

"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the cavalry under his command waved their scimitars and rushed forward.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Therefore, the battle between the two sides can only be described as tragic.

The battle lasted until night, corpses were everywhere, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Numerous Ming soldiers are holding high torches and holding long knives, searching for the survivors, and making up for the Tatar soldiers who are not dead to end their pain.

And those Tatar soldiers who had already surrendered had long lost their fighting spirit, and even only four or five Ming soldiers were needed to escort seven or eight hundred Tatar soldiers.

At this moment, Yang Xuan, who was riding a horse, heard the report from his subordinates.

"My lord governor, we have caught Tumahan!"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's face was full of excitement, and he said in a deep voice.

"Bring him up to the officer!"

"Obey, my lord governor!"

Yang Xuan looked at the subordinate who had already left quickly, and a heroic emotion filled his chest. He knew that he had already made an indelible contribution!

Today's battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. Yang Xuan, governor of Jiliao, not only wiped out the [-] Tatar army who came to invade Ming Dynasty, but also captured the Borjijin clan, Dayan Khan's fifth grandson, Dalai grandson's eldest son, and now Zasaktu Khan!

While Yang Xuan was still thinking about it, the subordinates who had just left had already escorted the distressed Tu Maihan up.

Following the light of the torch, Yang Xuan managed to see Tumahan's face clearly. At this moment, Tumahan had long since lost the aura of being a profuse sweat. His expression was sluggish, his head was lowered, and he said nothing. .

Yang Xuan just glanced at Tu Maihan, then lost interest, waved his hand immediately, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Put it under strict supervision, absolutely nothing can go wrong, understand?"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

The subordinates at the side took orders, and just like that, Tumaihan was escorted down by more than a dozen personal guards selected by Yang.

It was late at night, and the battlefield had been cleaned up. All the corpses were gathered and burned together.

The smell of burnt meat and the lingering smell of blood mixed together, which was quite unpleasant.

Just when Yang Xuan was about to leave, he saw a subordinate rushing up to Yang Xuan and said respectfully.

"Your Excellency, there is a Tatar leader over there who wants to see you!"

When Yang Xuan heard this, he already had a rough guess in his heart, and immediately came back to his senses, and ordered.

"Well, bring him here!"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

Soon, Zhuo'ertu was brought in front of Yang Xuan, and the two sides looked at each other, seeing inexplicable meanings in each other's eyes.

For a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell into a stagnation.

I don't know how long time passed, but finally Yang Xuan was the first to speak and broke the silence: "You are the claw map, right?"

Zhuoertu nodded when he heard the words, and immediately responded in the half-baked Daming official dialect: "Well, I am Zhuoertu!"

Yang Xuan turned his gaze to the hill piled up with corpses in the distance, and said slowly: "If you come to me now, aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word and take you down together?"

When Yang Xuan said this, he looked away, and then said with emotion: "If you can resist an enemy army that is several times larger than yourself and fight to the death with a mere [-] cavalry, if you let someone like you grow up, In the future, it will definitely become my confidant's serious trouble!"

Yang Xuan's face was stern, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent. As soon as he finished speaking, the personal guards on the side pulled out the Yanling Saber from their waists, and calmly blocked all the escape routes of Zhuoertu.

As long as Yang Xuan gives an order, they will step forward and get rid of this Tatar leader!
Sudden by such a change, Zhuertu's face did not show any surprise, as if he had expected all of this a long time ago. Immediately, his expression was calm, he turned his eyes to Yang Xuan, and said.

"Amugu is dead."

"Ah."

After that, neither of the two sides spoke again, and the atmosphere fell into the initial stagnation again.

I don't know how much time has passed, Yang Xuan seemed to have made up his mind, and immediately said in a deep voice.

"To be honest, before this, I intend to wipe out all of you."

"But now, this officer still decides to abide by the previous promise, so let's go!"

Zhuoertu didn't refuse when he heard the words, but turned and left after solemnly saluting Yang Xuan who was riding on horseback.

After that, Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, turned around, and gave orders to his subordinates.

"Pass on the officer's order, withdraw the troops!"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

(End of this chapter)