Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 180 Continue to Pursue
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Zhu Biao sucked in the cold air, he turned over with his arms folded, surrounded by lush and tall weeds, and there was a person next to him.

He got up halfway with disheveled hair, only to realize that this is a [-]-degree slope, and this side is bushes.

At that time, I was pushed out from the gap of the Beiyuan cavalry, but I didn't expect that it was a slope directly, lying in the tall grass.

Zhu Biao stood up with the short knife on his arm, and there was a person lying in the pit not far away.

Through the grass, I saw the man's head buried in the grass, one hand was pale and bloodless, and the battle armor on his body was already horrible.

There were knife wounds all over his body, and there was blood on the grass leaves beside him, and there were many cavalrymen from the Northern Yuan Dynasty scattered around, all of them were dead and lifeless.

Zhu Biao saw that his armor was Daming's military uniform, walked over slowly, and moved his body, only to find that it was Zhao Yunsheng.

"Yunsheng!" Zhu Biao's voice was hoarse. He didn't know where he was hurt when he heard a sound coming from his throat, so he didn't dare to shake it too much.

"It's great to be alive." Zhu Biao glanced at the surrounding valleys, and there were dead bodies and horses.He helped Zhao Yunsheng up and said, "Hold on."

"Your Highness." Zhao Yunsheng lay on Zhu Biao's back and said, "Water."

Zhao Yunsheng felt tearing pain spreading all over his body, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like a big ball of fire was hidden.

Zhu Biao himself was also injured, and after walking a few steps with Zhao Yunsheng on his back, he lay down on the slope, panting heavily.

"Wait, go find someone alone."

Zhu Biao put him down and climbed up the slope with hands and feet.

At this time, not far from the slope, Zhu Di said to Xu Da like a ghost, "I didn't find my brother."

Those dead horses and corpses had been moved aside by him, Xu Miaowei calmed down and began to look around: "His Royal Highness."

Zhu Biao grabbed the grass, which was as difficult as climbing a mountain. He pulled the grass roots hard, and his arm was cut obliquely by the machete.

The flesh on the top turned to the sides, bleeding when he tried hard, and he heard Zhu Di's voice.He happily shouted with all his strength: "Fourth, fourth, here it is."

Xu Miaowei couldn't believe that she didn't see Zhu Biao's body, she wiped away her tears with both hands and searched everywhere.

"Fourth, fourth, here." Xu Miaowei heard Zhu Biao's voice, and she searched for it with trepidation, fearing that she might have auditory hallucinations.

Suddenly, a bony hand grabbed the grass on the slope, and Xu Miaowei ran over immediately after seeing it.

The two looked at each other.

"His Royal Highness, woo woo." Xu Miaowei quickly bent down and dragged Zhu Biao up.

Just as Zhu Biao was about to stand up, Xu Miaowei cried loudly, hugging him tightly, crying and laughing again.

"You scared me to death... woo woo."

Zhu Di also ran over immediately, followed by Xu Da and Liu Bowen.

"Brother." Zhu Di smiled foolishly.

"It's good that His Highness the Crown Prince is fine, otherwise I will have no face to see His Majesty in this life." Xu Da said.

Zhu Biao patted Xu Miaowei's head lightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go and save Zhao Yunsheng."

"I'll go." Zhu Di immediately rushed down the slope in the direction Zhu Biao pointed, and then Xu Da followed.

Liu Bowen looked at Zhu Biao and said, "Miss Xu, quickly help Your Highness bandage the wound."

"Okay." Miao Wei immediately leaned forward, helped Zhu Biao to the side and sat down, and took the medicine bottle from Liu Bowen.

With trembling hands, she opened the bottle, and there was white medicinal powder inside. She lifted the armor on her arm and poured the medicinal powder on it.

Other parts of the clothes were covered with flesh and blood, but Xu Miaowei couldn't do anything when she saw it. Zhu Biao tore off the clothes with blood and flesh, and his face became hideous.

Miaowei bit her lips tightly, and then forced back the tears, and ruthlessly applied the medicine evenly on the wound.

Liu Bowen took the cloth strips torn from his inner coat and helped Zhu Biao to wrap up the wound. He was afraid that the bandage would be too tight, so Xu Miaowei loosened it, and the blood on his arm soon seeped out again.

Xu Miaowei turned around and squatted on the ground crying.

Zhu Biao's forehead was covered with sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said to Xu Miaowei: "He's not dead yet, go get the water bag quickly."

Xu Miaowei thought he was thirsty, so she immediately ran to Xu Da's horse, took off the water bag, and quickly ran to Zhu Biao: "Your Highness, water."

"Take it to Zhao Yunsheng." Zhu Biao pointed to Zhao Yunsheng who had just been carried by Zhu Di and Xu Da.

Xu Miaowei nodded.

"His Royal Highness, General Chang and General Deng have gone after Aiyou Shili Dala." Liu Bowen asked several soldiers to help Zhu Biao up.

Except for some knife wounds on both arms, Zhu Biao's injuries were not serious, but Zhao Yunsheng helped him block his back.

Zhu Biao rested for a while, and walked to Zhao Yunsheng: "You saved Gu."

"His Royal Highness...you don't need to be like this, it's...my duty to save you." Zhao Yunsheng spoke intermittently.

"How is the battle going?" Zhu Biao looked at Xu Da and Liu Bowen.

"Surrounded and suppressed the Northern Yuan cavalry, and escaped more than 2000 thieves. That Aiyou Shili Dala led others to escape after Wen Xun. My Ming Dynasty soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, and I often went to chase the remaining remnants."

Zhu Biao looked at the scene in front of him coldly, clenched his hands tightly, and there were countless soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who fell to the ground.

Corpses littered the field, a mess, dead bodies shot by arrows, Bei Yuan in dilapidated condition.

A wild eagle flew from the sky, circling in the distance, Zhu Biao said to Liu Bowen: "Genghis Khan, a generation of grassland hero, once attacked the grassland with his sword pointing at the world.

Today, his descendants must spit out every inch of the rivers and mountains belonging to the Han family here, and spit out whatever they eat. "

Liu Bowen looked at the mountain eagle hovering in the sky and stroked his beard: "The future of the Ming Dynasty can be expected."

Looking up, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The bones of Ming soldiers, broken armor and weapons can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao said to Liu Bowen and Xu Da: "It is necessary to find a place to dig a hole and pick out the bones of the Ming soldiers, so that they can rest in the ground instead of being eaten by wild eagles and wolves."

Zhu Di and Xu Miaowei, who were dressed as ordinary soldiers, were covered in blood and muddy grass, but their eyes were firm.

They are placed in later generations, and they are still the age of junior high school children.

Zhu Biao looked at Shangdu River and said, "Put the soldiers here so that they have a place to return and bring their ashes back to Nanjing."

Soon the soldiers dug a big hole, and Zhu Biao asked Liu Bowen to prepare some oiled paper and pens to cover the grain.

"Wrap up the ashes of each of them separately, write their names, wait until Gansu burns the ashes, and then seal them and bring them back to Nanjing."

With the sound of a horn, it seemed that thousands of troops were galloping, and the bones of the soldiers were continuously restrained and carried into the pit.

By the time the bones of the Ming soldiers had been collected, a whole day had passed, and everyone had almost rested.

When night fell, Xu Da saw Zhu Biao standing on the mound in the distance, so he walked over without bringing other soldiers and said, "His Royal Highness."

"Uncle Xu, I just want to continue to lead the troops to chase north. I don't want to capture Aiyou Shili Dala alive. I swear I won't be a human being. I just want to ask for an explanation for the dead Ming soldiers."

"Xu Da is at the command of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

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