Just as the Uighur pikemen were about to stab the Ming soldier to death with a single shot, an iron sword held up his spear, and the owner of this iron sword was none other than Zhu Hao. The Ming soldier who escaped death couldn't believe his eyes, he had already held the consciousness of sacrificing his life for the country, but he didn't expect that it was the high prince who saved him, and he was speechless for a while.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and retreat! Zhu Ao couldn't help but be angry when he looked at the soldier's stupid appearance, when is it time, can you tolerate you being so stupid?

The sword and shield soldier of the Ming army came back to his senses after being scolded by Zhu Ao, as if he had been closed by the ghost gate, he was so frightened that he stood up and ran back, and he didn't forget to bring his weapon when he ran, which was worthy of Zhu Ao to save him personally.

As for the Uighur pikemen, they had already been cleaned up by several of Zhu Hao's guards.

"Retreat! Don't mess around! While commanding the guards to fight against the enemy, Zhu Ao ordered loudly, although he was anxious, but what to do and what not to do, he knew very well in his heart, the expression on his face was very resolute, very calm, and there was no panic at all.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! Gradually, the Ming army, which was encircled by the enemy, warned each other and covered each other's slow retreat.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was in the midst of a head wind, and at this time the Uighur reinforcements arrived, killing thousands of people and raising a lot of dust.

When the Uighur warriors saw the reinforcements coming, they were first overjoyed, and then they couldn't help but be angry, and asked the herald they had sent over with a straight face: "Why are you so many?" Does the general look down on me? ”

The Uighur soldier knew that the golden sword horse was very short-tempered, and that he was relying on his wife's relationship, and no one paid attention to him, and seeing that he was about to go crazy, for fear that he would cause some trouble and harm himself, he immediately put his right hand on his chest, bowed, and said, "Qiyu horse, there is a problem on the side of Yongdao." The general sent a lot of people over to put out the fire. ”

"Humph!" The Golden Knife Horse was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and shouted with a disdainful face: "There is a big fish here that is not caught, and what is the road." No matter what, I'm going to take credit for today. ”

"Big fish?" The Uighur herald did not understand the meaning of the golden sword, although there must have been many high-ranking officers in the Ming army who broke into the camp, but what kind of person could be regarded as a big fish in the eyes of this golden sword.

Men have been good teachers since ancient times, looking at the bewildered look of this herald, the golden knife horse couldn't help but want to enlighten him, by the way, show off his IQ, pointed to Zhu Ao's direction and said confidently: "Look at the young man surrounded by many good hands, those Ming soldiers who look like big officials are submissive when they see him, and they are very thoughtful, for fear that he will have less hair." I don't know if there is a general in the army who can be in such a high position at such a young age, who do you think he would be? ”

The herald suddenly realized at this time, looked at the direction pointed by the golden knife and horse, showed an expression of disbelief but could not hide his surprise, and stammered: "You, you mean, he is Su, Su King?" ”

A smug smile hung on the corner of the mouth of the golden knife horse, who doesn't want others to admire their intelligence, his eyes suddenly released a very greedy gaze, as if he had seen a mountain of gold and silver, and turned his head to the herald and shouted: "Go!" Order everyone to concentrate on attacking that boy, whether it is killed or captured, there will be a reward! "It doesn't matter what kind of yarn Yongdao, as long as you catch King Su, then Lao Tzu is not the first in the world?

"The villain obeys!" The herald was also very excited, and the blood in his heart began to surge, if he really captured and killed Su Wang Zhu Ao, then he would also go down in history, after all, it was the order he conveyed, such a big event, the historian must have recorded it in detail, maybe he would give him a stroke. So, he hurriedly saluted the golden sword and horse, and ran to convey the order in high spirits.

Zhu Hao, who was organizing the retreat of the team in front, suddenly felt a great pressure, and countless Uighur soldiers rushed at him as if they had said yes. It seems that the identity of this king is exposed.

"Your Highness, go away! The end will stand in your way! "Zhang Long is not stupid, as soon as he saw the posture of the Uighur army, everyone was excited and crazy, as if they saw a gold ingot, they pounced on them, and after a little thought, they knew that they had discovered the identity of the prince, just because he Zhang Long did not have such a big face.

The last hunt lost the prince has already been punished once, this time nothing can make the prince have the slightest mistake, how can a person be planted twice in a pit.

"Don't mess around! Organize the soldiers to retreat slowly! Seeing so many Uighur troops overwhelmed, Zhu Ao was also frightened in his heart, now is really a critical moment, if he is a little careless, he and so many Ming soldiers will be buried in a foreign land.

Retreat, must retreat now. But retreat is more difficult than attacking, and if the offensive fails, at most it does not take advantage, and if the retreat fails, then it may be the total annihilation.

Those who are good at fighting are not defeated, and those who are good at defeat are not dead. A general who knows how to attack is a good general, and a general who knows how to retreat is also a good general.

"Whoosh!" There was a sound of the ground breaking through the air, and several sharp Uighur arrows slashed past Zhu Hao's ears, knocking down two of his guards.

"Protect Your Highness!" Zhang Long was anxious, he had learned the sharpness of the Uighur army's arrows, and if he hurt His Highness in the slightest, even if the national law did not kill him, he would not have the face to live in this world anymore.

The shield soldiers of the Ming army stepped forward to protect Zhu Ao's surroundings, blocking the arrows fired by the Uighur army, and the sound of clanging and local collision on the shields was very crisp and pleasant.

"Slowly retreat! Don't panic! At this time, Zhu Ao was very calm, a real general, the more dangerous the moment, the more he had to calm down, his eyes were like torches looking at the waves of Uighur soldiers, his face was as calm as a peaceful lake, the spiritual platform in his mind was as clear as the stream of a mountain stream, he watched the situation in front of him attentively, and calmly ordered.

The Ming army was besieged by Zhu Hao's enemy army for thousands of times, and I was impressed by my immovable momentum, and suddenly I had the backbone, changed the previous panicked image, began to maintain a tight formation, and slowly retreated.

A well-trained army that did not panic was back because of the composure of the commander.

"Hurry up! Whoever can kill Zhu Ao will be the first hero! Seeing that the formation of the Ming army had become tight again, the golden sword and horse were afraid that they would not be able to take Zhu Hao for a while, and they would miss the opportunity to make immortal achievements, so they urged their soldiers to attack in a hurry.

The name of the first meritorious hero is still very tempting, the soldiers of the Uighur army heard their commander promise that everyone wants to fight as if they wanted to fight the blood, and desperately attack the position of the Ming army, after all, there is only this step away from a lifetime of glory and wealth, and there will be no such shop after this village, who wants to give up this opportunity?

Although the sword and shield soldiers at the forefront were very brave, after all, two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, and under the group beating of the Uighur soldiers, there were already several Ming warriors who had been bloodstained on the battlefield.

"Bang!" "Bang!" A few gunshots rang out, and it was the Ming soldiers who were hiding behind the sword and shield soldiers who fired at close range the Uighur soldiers who rushed over to grab the credit. Although the firearms of the early Ming Dynasty had a short range, at such a close distance, they could still penetrate the armor of the Uighurs, leaving blood holes in their bodies.

However, at this time, the power of the firearm is still very limited, and the biggest flaw is that it is too troublesome to reload, and it takes one to two minutes to get the second shot after one shot.

Seeing that his robe was shot and fell, huge blood holes appeared on his body, the blood flowed endlessly, and the death was unbearable, the furious Uighur army vented all their anger on the Ming army gunners who were close in front of them, and immediately waved their knives and spears, and put down several of them.

At this moment, Zhu Ao was in danger, in order to organize the safe and orderly evacuation of the troops, he was almost at the front line, standing behind these musketeers. Now that they had been stabbed by Uighur soldiers, they were completely exposed to their peaks.

"That's Zhu Ao, take him down!" When a commander of the Uighur army saw this extraordinarily dressed young man, he was sure that he was the king of Su that he had spoken of, and the excitement in his heart was ignited, and his blood was gushing and his blood was surging, which was not enough to describe his state at this time. This is an opportunity to make an immortal achievement, how many people don't think about it in their lifetime, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Lao Tzu today, it seems that Allah is still good to himself.

The nearby Uighur army officers and soldiers swarmed up, showing Zhu Ao their skills and determination, and in an instant, the cold light flashed, and the situation was quite tense.

Zhu Ao's heart was in his throat, the reason why he rushed up with the vanguard was to see that the fire was almost over, and he wanted to make up for this critical kick, but he didn't expect that there was a fire in the backyard, such a big accident happened, the situation was suddenly reversed, and he was in a very dangerous situation.

Zhu Ao didn't want to die very much, a few days after crossing into the king of Ming Su, he was thinking about enjoying the glory and wealth of his life, how could he be willing to die? But the situation was not forgiving, and there were so many Uighurs that his guards were outnumbered, and several of them had already been put down, although they were desperate.

The Uighur army had already reached Zhu Ao himself, and Zhu had to go into battle himself, armed with his sword, in hand-to-hand combat with the most ordinary Uighur soldiers who rushed up. Although Zhu Ao has practiced martial arts, after all, there are not many opportunities for actual combat, and when it comes to the practicality on the battlefield, the sword is a weapon that suffers a lot. Zhu Ao usually wears it, it is completely a symbol of status, and he never thought of relying on it to break the army.

But now the situation is critical, even if there is no advantage, it can only be used, after all, there is no weapon to take advantage of in an emergency.

Zhu Ao swung his sword to block a few moves, and suddenly felt in a hurry, there were too many people in the Uighur army, and he didn't know who was so good at martial arts, so he picked off the sword in Zhu Ao's hand at once.