Hundreds of years later, only 112 square kilometers remained.

In the Ming Dynasty, Balikun Lake was more than 500 square kilometers, and in the Han and Tang dynasties, it was more than 800 square kilometers! Therefore, in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, it is called "sea", Pu Hai.

The pasture of Xiaolie Bald is more than 100 miles away from the Tianshan Pass, and by the time Ah Buliu arrived with the cavalry, it is estimated that this battle has already been over.

Coincidentally, during the march, they encountered the Turpan cavalry and fled before encountering.

There were more than 4,000 cavalry, who did not listen to the call of Man Su'er, and only fled to the depths of the grassland with their heads bored. After making sure that it was safe, these cavalry began to assemble in groups, but they did not dare to go back to face Wang Yuan's troops.

Farther north, in the Warat headquarters, the dead camels were bigger than the horses, and they did not dare to touch the tiger's buttocks.

To the east, it is the territory of the little Mongolian prince, who is now the overlord of the steppe. Because of the difference in beliefs, these cavalrymen did not dare to take refuge, so they could only go west and stab the old nest of the small bald tribe according to the original plan.

They rested and regained the strength of their horses, and then led by the fire-fighting horse Hemu, they went directly to Balikun Lake - grabbing pasture, population, and food.

Xing Chong rushed to help Wang Yuan fight the small column bald troops at full speed, and collided with the 4,000 cavalry on the way.

The battle situation was very awkward.

Although the strength of the two sides was not far apart, the small column bald troops were crushed and chased all the way back to their hometown by the remnants of Turpan...... That terrible combat effectiveness is simply touching.

Historically, there was serious infighting in Turpan, and the national strength was constantly weakened, but it was still possible to beat the bald tribes of the small columns to abandon the pasture. can only flee to the west under the fence, become someone else's affiliated tribe, hibernate for hundreds of years before it can make a comeback, and finally develop into the Jungger Department to share the world with Kangxi.

Today's Xiaolie bald, it's hard to say, he was beaten by 4,000 remnants of Turpan and couldn't take care of himself.

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Man Suer is not as majestic as his subordinates, he chases Wang Yuan and escapes, and he chases Wang Yuan when he escapes.

Although most of Wang Yuan's men were miscellaneous horsemen, their morale was getting higher and higher, because they had many soldiers and were hunters.

The morale of the Mansuer troops plummeted, their nest fell and they were forced to move north, they were ambushed and suffered heavy losses, and now they are being played by the pursuers, and they cannot turn to anyone because of their differences in faith. As long as they are stuck to Wang Yuan, sooner or later it will be a dead end, but Wang Yuan didn't give them a chance to fight hard!

From noon to evening, the men were tired, and the horses were tired.

Wang Yuan saw that Man Su'er stopped again, and also smiled and asked the troops to stop the pursuit, and dismounted to rest temporarily, but he didn't dare to take off his harness.

"Sutan, let's go down." Said a lord.

The leader of Man Su'er's personal guards also said, "Sutan, we have lost women and children, as well as food and livestock. If there were no pursuers behind, they could naturally grab it on the grassland, but now they can't grab it at all! Sutan, let's go down. ”

"Sutan, surrender." More and more people are expressing their opinions.

Man Su'er was furious: "How many people have we killed in Hami, we have different beliefs from them, can we survive after surrendering?" ”

The leader of the guards pointed to the distance: "Didn't Yamulan and the cavalry under his command also surrender in the past?" ”

Man Su'er subconsciously raised his scimitar, but slowly put it down, and said disheartenedly: "If I don't surrender, will you cut off my head and take it to the Han general to ask for merit?" ”

No one answered, but each with a scimitar in their hand.

Full Speed took a deep breath: "I won't surrender, but I can't force you to fight." You, in the past, told the Han generals that even if I die at full speed, I will die on the way to the charge. If he's a warrior, come out and fight me. If I win, I'll let us go; If I lose, you will surrender! ”

The guards, who were named by Man Su'er, immediately rode towards Wang Yuan's side, and threw away their weapons halfway to show that they were not hostile.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

The guard said: "Sutan wants to duel with the general, and if Sutan loses, he will lead his troops to surrender." ”

"The king is the general system, absolutely not!"

As soon as this remark was translated, everyone discouraged it.

Zhu Dangshu said: "Master Wang, we have an advantage, why bother with such words. If you chase him down for the middle of the night, the Turpan barbarians will definitely collapse! ”

Wang Yuan turned over and said leisurely, "I want to capture this person alive." Destroy the country, hold the enemy chieftain, sacrifice the prisoners to His Majesty, and ask the guilt in front of the king! ”

This made the Han people all enthusiastic, but they still objected, because there was no need to take risks.

Wang Yuan insisted on this, and everyone couldn't stop him.

Zhu Dangshu admired Wang Yuan's arrogance and took the initiative to say: "Xiao Wang leads the horse for Bachelor Wang." ”

Wang Yuan did not refuse.

The sunset is slanting and falling in the Tianshan Mountains.

The western sky is covered with sunset, and the grasslands are reflected in a golden red. The vassal king of the Ming Dynasty held the reins, accompanied Wang Yuan slowly towards the enemy, and the shadows of people and horses stretched long on the grass.

Full Speed smiled coldly and rode his horse slowly. He stopped dozens of paces away, pointed at Wang Yuan with a scimitar and said, "Sure enough, you have the guts, you are a warrior, and you actually dare to accept my challenge." Come, warriors of the Ming Kingdom, let us decide life and death with our swords! ”

Wang Yuan didn't understand what the other party was saying at all, he took off the rhino bow, threw it to the ground, and raised the long knife in his hand again.

Full Speed understood, and threw away his bow and arrows.

Zhu Dangyu rushed back into the formation, and once an accident occurred, he immediately led his troops to rush out.

"Dada-da-da!"

The horses began to run, running faster and faster, staggering, and both sides raised their swords at the same time.

"Dang!"

The dragon sparrow and the scimitar collided and separated.

Wang Yuan slowed down his horse, turned his horse's head, and said with a smile: "The knife is good." ”

Man Su'er's right hand was trembling, Wang Yuan's knife was too fast, he could only use the knife to block. But under the connection of weapons, even if he has lost his strength to the side, it still makes Full Speed almost unable to hold the scimitar.

"Drink!"

Full Speed fell on his horse's back and chose to charge again.

When the two horses were about to stagger, Full Speed suddenly turned over, and most of his body was actually hidden under the horse, stretching out his arm and swinging a knife to cut Wang Yuan's calf.

Wang Yuan also rushed forward, his right leg was withdrawn, and the whole person was lying on the horse's back, only his left foot was still stepping on the stirrup.

Brush!

The sharp scimitar cut through the stirrup leather belt, cut Wang Yuan's trouser leg, and pulled out a bloody mark.

If Wang Yuan's reaction was a little slower, his right leg would be directly wasted.

It was so dangerous, Wang Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, and looked back at the other party again.

The scimitar at full speed had fallen to the grass. Just as he cut Wang Yuan's calf, the Dragon Sparrow Knife also slashed over, cutting off Man Su'er's right thumb.

Wang Yuan originally wanted to cut off his entire hand, but in a hurry, he failed to complete the work, and only cut off one finger.

Man Su'er slowly raised his right hand, looking at the blood and mutilation, with a wry smile on his face.

The warrior has lost his right thumb, what is the value of existence?

"Hah!"

Full speed with his bare hands, charging again. When the two horses were about to stagger, he suddenly closed his eyes, and he could only slash at each other's long knives.

The knife didn't come, the head was still there.

Full Speed felt the clouds and fog, and suddenly flew up, but Wang Yuan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him directly from the horse.

Wang Yuan carried a chicken and ran to the enemy formation at full speed: "Your sultan has been captured, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

Nearly 3,000 Turpan cavalry threw away their weapons with a brush, and then all dismounted and bowed to Wang Yuan.

Under the setting sun, Wang Yuan rode back to his base at full speed, and the sunset was plated with a layer of golden brilliance on his body, as if he was an invincible god of war from heaven.

More than 2,000 Han horsemen shouted in unison: "The Ming Dynasty wins, the general wins!" ”

Those Mongolian miscellaneous horsemen also shouted together, looking at Wang Yuan with inexplicable awe in their eyes.

"Kill me, kill me!" Full Speed is bent on death.

"Noise!"

Wang Yuan threw the guy to the ground and ordered, "Tie him up and gag his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide." ”