As the prince of the country, as the hero of the Jingjing, and as the military governor of the Mobei Governorate, Qiu Fu actually bent down and asked the governor for war at dusk, who was lower than him in terms of qualifications, qualifications, status, and official position.

A boss asks a subordinate to fight?

Never before.

But among the 9,800 iron horsemen present, none of them felt inappropriate.

On the contrary, it is not appropriate not to ask for war.

Dusk used his step-by-step moves over the years to win the respect of all the Ming soldiers.

Of course, there is a reason for the war.

I will go to the kingdom tomorrow, you Tatar is already a general of the defeated army, and you dare to let me lose a big three-yuan champion in the Ming Dynasty, and the Mobei General Mansion died of death, how can I save face?

Dusk looked at Qiu Fu and said with a smile: "Then fight!" ”

Qiu Fu beckoned.

Immediately, a thousand households brought a tall horse in armor and presented him with a light helmet.

Dusk's head suddenly grows, "Change one horse for another." ”

The riding skills are not yet superb......

Qiu Fu: "......"

Such a majestic atmosphere was instantly pulled down by the dusk of riding a small-legged pony.

The army moved and went straight to Saertul.

Tatar is miserable.

In last year's war, 70,000 or 80,000 people were lost in the battle, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

It's not that the steppe iron cavalry can't fight anymore.

On the contrary, the pawns of the defeated army are brave after knowing the shame, and their combat power is even higher.

Pity.

What they encountered was the rising Ming army god Xu Huizu, as well as Qiu Fu, who was quite old but able to eat, and what made them even more desperate was that the 30,000 Shenji Battalion went out to fight Wuliangha, and there was no damage at all, and when they looked back, the grain and grass line was almost cut off, and their anger was boiling, and they didn't need to bombard with cannons first, and the cavalry sprinted wildly with firearms, and 8,000 people lost their armor.

When Chufo returned to the fishing sea, Benjamin was uneasy.

He wanted to run.

But looking at the huge grassland, where can he run?

To the rear of the Tatar Ulyaha?

It is impossible for Uliangha to accept that you have attracted the wrath of the Ming Dynasty by yourself, and if you bring Tartar women, children, and children with you, Uliangha will probably welcome them, after all, population means wealth.

But Benjamin did not dare to do so, the speed was slow, and he would be overtaken.

And in doing so, it means that he is no longer the Khan of Tatars.

He was reluctant.

Running Varat?

No, I don't see that Ma Hamu is still being picked up by Zhu Di like a lost dog.

Benjamin was in a dilemma.

Early in the morning of this day, Benjamin sat in the king's tent, and he hurried into the king's tent with a mixture of horror: "Something is wrong, great Khan!" ”

Benjamin stood up suddenly, "What's wrong?" ”

He smiled bitterly, "I don't know what's going on, the people who are grazing around are rushing to the king's tent, and I heard that it seems that the Ming Dynasty is going to send officials to announce a big event." ”

Announcing something big?

Benjamin was shocked, could it be that Zhu Di gave up chasing Mahamu and returned to the fishing sea, and he wanted to replace himself as a khan?

Hurriedly asked, "Who is coming to Daming?" ”

The red face of the fire is like ashes, "Who doesn't know, but Erlang reported that Daming Tie is coming!" ”

Benjamin sat back with a thud.

Although the Tatars killed tens of thousands of people in the battle last year, if they really fought, they could still gather tens of thousands more, but at present, the Great Ming Xiong Division was stationed in the fishing sea, and he did not dare to make any action at all.

Let alone......

Benjamin was indeed frightened by the Divine Machine Battalion.

Under the endless firecrackers, he, the first warrior of the Tatars, was papier-mâché, of no use at all, and the thousands of people who had been organized before couldn't even get together their armor - of course, there was a shortage of armor.

It was to defend the king's tent only with nearly a thousand well-equipped iron horsemen.

What to do?

Time passed little by little, and when it was noon, Benjamin had not thought of a countermeasure, and the outside of the king's tent was already boiling, so he went to open the curtain and looked at it, turned around and smiled bitterly: "The herdsmen have gathered around." ”

Look around, good fellow, black press.

There is no need to think about it, it must be that the Ming side bypassed the royal tent and sent someone to directly notify the herdsmen in the Saerdu area, asking them to come to the location of the king's tent today, and then announce the big event in public.

Benjamin took a deep breath, "Have the people of Daming arrived?" ”

Counting the hours, "It's almost over." ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

At the end of the sky in the distance, there was the sound of the iron horse stomping on the ground that shook the earth, and then I saw the banner coming in the sky, and finally saw the momentum of the Ming cavalry rushing to the ground.

Countless herdsmen are worried in their hearts, and most of them do not know the overall situation, so they are very confused about today's events.

Seeing that the Daming Xiongshi was domineering, he became more and more convinced.

Dusk and Qiu Fu rode side by side.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Tatar people surrounding the king's tent in the distance, he sneered, after last year's defeat, you can still fight well, right, you can still gather tens of thousands of troops in just one or two months, right?

Then from today, no!

Because I am twilight, from this day onwards, I will completely defeat you, and I will make you good at singing and dancing!

I'm serious.

The army stopped at a distance of five hundred paces from the herdsmen.

Dusk looked at Qiu Fu.

Qiu Fu bowed his head and turned to the man behind him: "Choose an elite veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, follow me and Huang Yan to the king's tent, remember, don't lose my face!" ”

The general immediately received the order.

Qiu Fu thought about it, felt that it was inappropriate, and laughed at the general: "Marquis Chen, if something happens to me and Huang Yan on the side of the king's tent, more than 9,000 sons will be handed over to you. ”

Taining Hou Chen Gui, a martyr.

Strength General.

Qiu Fu can be trusted.

Chen Gyu received the order again.

Qiu Fu looked at the dusk, "Huang Yanshi, you really have to risk your life, you must know that Benjamin is beside him, in fact, there are also powerful generals such as Dehuochi, Lost Pinch, and Ma Erha, and there are more than 1,000 well-equipped iron horsemen. ”

Dusk squinted, looked at the starry king's tent, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Duke Qi Guo, do you know why when you and my eldest brother went on an expedition to Uliangha, why did Benjamin dare to organize thousands of people to cut off your logistics line?" ”

Qiu Fu laughed angrily: "Let's die." ”

Dusk shook his head, "No, it's not death, in fact, his thinking is very clear, if the Shenji Battalion is all lost in Uliangha, then our Ming Dynasty's deterrent power against Tatar will disappear within a year or two, and he Benjamin will take advantage of this time to develop, and finally completely control Tatar and become the next Arutai, so what gives Benjamin confidence?" ”

Qiu Fu shook his head in confusion.

Dusk sneered, "It's the arrogance of the grassland children, and it's their backbone as the master of the grassland." ”

But today......

I'm going to break this backbone!