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Chapter 315 A Big Fish!
Unknowingly, the sun was heading towards the west, and corpses were strewn all over the mountain...

"Come on!" Amidst the loud shouts of killing, under the command of a young leader, the Oirats launched an attack again, trying to resolve the battle before the sun set. "Hurry up and destroy this Ming army, and then go to meet the Grand Master!"

On the highest mountain in Jiulongkou, a group of guards surrounded the pale and thin Taliba. At this moment, the Mongolian Khan's attention was not on the scorching battlefield, but on the young man, with a very strange expression, like It's gloating, but also a little worried.

The young man is Mahamu's eldest son, named Tuo Huan. Just like Zhu Di left Zhu Zhanji behind, Mahamu also placed his heir on Da Liba's side, and did not bring him to the battlefield. Just in case something happens.At this moment, the news from the main battlefield has come... saying that the battle is unfavorable, the grand master has led the army to retreat, and asked them to rush to Tieshan to meet up.

At this moment, this Ming army came up in a daze. Da Liba had no interest in destroying them. The reason is very simple. Mahamu's performance failed, but he simply won a game. Of course, it will help to improve his reputation. , but most likely it will attract Mahamu's jealousy... It is said that although Mahamu has lost a lot, he still has the main force, and he has no capital to fight against him.

But Tuo Huan disagreed, insisting on destroying this Ming army before rejoining his father, his thoughts are not difficult to understand, if the father lost face, he had to get it back, which is considered a victory One loss, a tie with the Ming army.This kid is indeed his father's son, even his thoughts are exactly the same.

So there was a scene of Tuo Huan leading people to attack the mountain in front, and Da Liba watching coldly from behind.Daliba didn't care about the result of this small battle in front of him. He was worried about the future fate of himself and his tribe... What kind of defeat did Mahamu have, and whether his dream of dominating the grassland still exists? The life and death honor and disgrace of him and his clan.

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Here the Mongolian Khan is lost in boredom, while the battle on the mountain over there is intensifying.After paying a heavy price, the Ming army finally repelled another wave of attacks.As soon as the enemy retreated, Zhu Zhanji sat exhausted behind the boulder, first wiped his right hand in his underwear, and then took out a delicate jewelry box, and when he pressed the spring, the lid of the box popped open lightly , showing a lifelike, luxurious and elegant bead flower.

This is the silver bell he gave back, and it was given to him as a silver bell.You have to believe that there is really love at first sight in this world, like His Royal Highness, who has never seen such a beautiful country, what kind of ring, fat, swallows and thin can't get it?But he just fell in love with Yinling. From the first time he saw her, he liked her very much. He liked her bright and pretty, her boldness, her flowery smile, and the beauty spot on her mouth... In short, as long as He likes the silver bell.The more she rejected him, the more obsessed he was, and the farther she was from her, the more he missed her.

'This time it seems that there is no escape. I wonder if she will be sad for me and shed a few tears when she finds out? Zhu Zhanji stroked Zhuhua, like touching Yinling's pretty face, and said to himself: "I probably will, she is so kind."But I guess it will pass after a while of sadness, she annoys me so much... Sigh, I don’t know what’s so good about that brother Xiaoqian, so that she can’t forget it so much, that kid had better marry his sister Dong’s, otherwise I’ll have to marry him Sink to the bottom of the West Lake to feed the fish! '

"Brothers have suffered too many casualties," Xue Huan was thinking wildly, sitting beside Zhu Zhanji drenched in blood and looking like a ghost, and reported in a hissing voice: "There are only two hundred people who can still fight now, and this few people will fight hard." I can't defend the entire mountain, I'm afraid they will attack it next time!"

"..." Zhu Zhanji's face was also covered with blood, only a pair of eyes were still black and white, and when he spoke, he showed a mouthful of white teeth. He first carefully put away the pearl flower, then nodded, flicked the knife in his hand and said: " Wrapped in horse leather, a worthy death!" Although the words were very bold, the tone was full of self-deprecating.

"It's absolutely impossible." Chen Wu's sores have healed immediately, and this time he followed him. If he had known the ending, he would rather the chrysanthemum would never be well: "The master is my second son of the Ming Dynasty, how can you Say something ominous?" He said cautiously: "Actually, the master has revealed his identity, so they dare to hurt you?"

"Fart!" Zhu Zhanji spat, and after scolding, he felt that he was not qualified to yell at others... because these loyal guards and subordinates were all led to death by him.Thinking of this, he sighed and said: "It is precisely because I am the grandson of the emperor that I cannot embarrass Daming..." He took a deep breath and said with confidence: "In the Ming Dynasty, there was only Zhu Zhanji who died in battle. Surrendered emperor grandson!"

"That's right!" Xue Huan nodded heavily and said, "With a big scar on his head, he will be a good man again in 20 years!"

"Haha, that's it! Let's hurry up on Huangquan Road, maybe we can catch up with your brother." Zhu Zhanji said with a smile.

"If your Highness goes down first, you have to wait for me." Xue Huan said shyly, "I'm a road idiot..."

"Hahahaha, no problem!" Zhu Zhanji laughed loudly, spit out the lumps in his chest, and said loudly to the surviving soldiers: "Brothers, I won't say much about apologizing. When I go down to the underworld, I will definitely You can’t fight back, you can’t fight back when you scold.” After a pause, he said in a deep voice, “We’re going to go to the underworld later, and we’ll walk together on the road to Huangquan, and the brats don’t dare to bully us!”

It has come to this point, the officers and soldiers already knew that it was a doomsday situation, and no one wanted to be a coward before death, so they all laughed and said: "We will go down and serve as your Highness's guards!"

"Let's talk about the next thing." Zhu Zhanji shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "My identity is destined not to be captured, otherwise it will be a national humiliation, but I don't want to be self-reliant, I want to die in battle, and kill one more Tartar Earn one!" After a pause, he said in a low voice, "I mean, if I'm injured and unable to move, you must kill me without hesitation! Did you hear me!"

"Your Highness..." the soldiers choked up.

"This is for Daming, you must agree." Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice: "The enemy is coming up again. Get ready to fight!" I saw countless Oirat soldiers coming up again...

"Yes!" The soldiers responded loudly.

"Brothers!" Zhu Zhanji slashed his sword and said rudely, "Fuck his mother!"

"Fuck his old mother!" The soldiers cursed in unison, feeling great.

With only one-third of the Ming army remaining, the line of defense naturally shrank back and forth, and the crossbow arrows had already been shot, so the Oirat soldiers rushed up quickly, and the two sides directly entered a bloody hand-to-hand battle.But at this point in the fierce battle, both sides are a little numb. They are nothing more than killing and being killed. They have lost their awe of life and fear of death.

After all, the strength of the Ming army was stretched, and each line of defense had to face several times the number of enemies, which were gradually divided by the Oirat soldiers.Even Zhu Zhanji fought against four or five Oirat warriors by himself... It turns out that he is the leader of this army. Elite warriors come to destroy him!

Zhu Zhanji finally managed to kill three difficult enemies, when suddenly a cold light struck him silently, and he hurriedly lay down on an iron bridge to barely escape the fatal blow.Before he got up, the man's machete came up again, and Zhu Zhanji had to roll and dodge again.But the opponent's sword skills and body skills are like ghosts and ghosts, making it inevitable for people to avoid!Zhu Zhanji couldn't get up, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hurry up and protect Your Highness!" Seeing that Zhu Zhanji might be killed by the opponent's knife at any time, the guards who were separated hurriedly fended off the enemy army, trying to get closer to Zhu Zhanji.

Hearing this, the young warrior who sneaked up on Zhu Zhanji was taken aback for a moment, and then stared at him firmly.

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly flew up to kick the man's heart, the man's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to make a move to capture him... At this moment, a horn sounded suddenly over the battlefield!

This was the signal for the Oirats to withdraw their troops. Hearing the sound of the horn, the Oirat soldiers jumped out of the battle group one after another and retreated down the mountain like a tide.

Seeing that he would be surrounded by those crazy guards if he didn't leave, the young man who attacked him had no choice but to let Zhu Zhanji go and retreat down the mountain...

Furiously descending the mountain, he went straight to the mountain where Da Liba was, and cursed at the beginning: "Why did you withdraw your troops, you coward!"

"Hehe." Da Liba didn't get angry with him, he pointed to Fang Fang and said, "Please take a look."

That young man was Tuo Huan, the son of Mahamu, he looked at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance and said: "It turns out that reinforcements have arrived."

"Yeah." Da Liba nodded solemnly, "We are going to retreat, it is important to go to fight with the grand master, we can't waste our troops here."

"No." Tuo Huan said decisively: "It's more important to catch the people on the mountain!"

"There are only one or two hundred people left," Daliba said indifferently, "What's the use of killing them? It's better to let them go. It can also be regarded as an expression of our Mongolian admiration for the warriors."

"No!" Tuo Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who's up there?"

"who?"

"Your Highness!" Tuo Huan received a good education since childhood and can understand Chinese!

"What Your Highness?" Daliba asked in surprise.

"The ones who can be called His Highness in the Ming Dynasty are the emperor and his sons and grandsons. This time, the king of Han and the grandson of the emperor followed him." Tuo Huanqing came from Lan and was better than Lan. 40 years old, but the man is clearly not very old!"

"You mean?" Daliba said dumbfounded: "The grandson of the Ming Dynasty was surrounded by us?"

"Well," Tuo Huan nodded heavily: "This big fish landed in our hands, we must catch him!"

"Then we have to meet the enemy first!" Da Liba's thoughts changed, and he realized that if he could catch the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, it would indeed be a great thing.

"You come to block them, and I will lead people to kill them!" Tuo Huan said in a deep voice.

　I'm sorry, sorry, I have a cold in the afternoon, and my brain is not enough. I have only written two chapters until now.Only three changes tomorrow...

　　
　
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