Chapter Eighty-Seven: Goodbye Little Prince

The little prince is not ****, on the contrary, he is still a man with great talent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Otherwise, he would not have swept the grassland in the year of the weak crown, and after recuperating for a while, he dared to send troops to invade the most powerful country in the world just two years after the crown.

Therefore, after the inexplicable evaporation of a group of men and horses under his command, the little prince quickly became alert, and tentatively released a hundred elite horses in the direction of Tongzhou.

This team of 100 elite grassland iron cavalry did not enter Tongzhou City, but turned back after seeing the small Jingguan built at the gate of the city from a distance.

The heads of the Tatars are easy to distinguish from the heads of the Ming soldiers and civilians, one is worth ten taels of silver, and the other can be exchanged for a lamb.

"How many of them are there?" The little prince asked in a deep voice.

"It's too far away to see clearly, but since it can easily kill one of our hundred-man team, the number of people is estimated to be no less than five thousand!"

The little prince groaned for a while, the Ming army of about 5,000 was just a disease of scabies, but at this time he was negligent, any force that could not be underestimated could become the winner or loser of the entire battle, the little prince has now gambled on all the strength of the entire tribe, even if he left a way to retreat before, but he will not go unless he has to.

"Without further ado, I'm going to go personally, Sange, gather your 10,000-strong team to come with me, and the rest continue to attack the city!" The little prince immediately decided: "Catch up with all the latest batch of homeless people, and build a horse slope leading to the city tower before I come back!" ā€

More than a dozen clippers on the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal finally appeared in Zhu Houzhao's field of vision before sunset on the second day.

"My lord, here are two thousand boxes of Buddha Nu Tang Lian, and a hundred new thunderbolts! The second supply will arrive in seven days! ā€

After hearing the news, Zhu Houzhao was relieved. Although so many things are not enough to fight a protracted battle, there is more than enough to defend the city.

What's more, Xiao Tang Fei's ability to make so many things in such a short period of time has obviously exceeded Zhu Houzhao's expectations, and it doesn't seem to be the production capacity that this era should have.

However, these are obviously not things that Zhu Houzhao can care about now.

In a short time, the little prince's army of 10,000 men had appeared at the end of the wide post road. Time was also of the essence for the little prince, and his 5,000 foot soldiers were just enough for him to charge 10,000 Tatar wolves once, so his purpose this time was to fight quickly, and then go back to attack the city of Beijing.

Zhu Houzhao can be regarded as taking a big advantage this time, Tongzhou Wharf wine is at the west gate of Tongzhou City, facing the canal. So Zhu Houzhao didn't have to worry about whether the supplies were in place at all.

After discovering the traces of the Tatar army here, all the soldiers who were not carrying supplies went to the city wall as soon as possible, and they performed their duties and prepared for battle without Zhu Houzhao assigning tasks.

After the little prince led the army to Tongzhou City, he found that the people he brought were really a little insufficient. As the important town of Zhili, although the city wall of Tongzhou City is not as high as ten zhang as high as the capital, it is impossible to climb it with bare hands.

After nearly ten years of not seeing him, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing on the city wall, still easily recognized this grassland prince who was extremely humiliated by himself back then. The last time the two met in the desert, they unfortunately missed each other, which made Zhu Houzhao feel very regretful.

But today, Zhu Houzhao did not intend to come to a battle between the generals of the two armies during the Three Kingdoms period after seeing the little prince, and he was not a gentleman in the Middle Ages, so he had to have a one-on-one fair duel with this robber who came from outside the gate.

Therefore, after determining the identity of the little prince who is one size bigger and has a lot of beard in terms of figure, Zhu Houzhao immediately smiled.

If it weren't for the little prince's alertness at a distance of more than two hundred steps away from the city wall, Zhu Houzhao would have been shot over with a bolt of thunder. Capture the thief and capture the king, if you can kill this bastard with one shot, the grassland will immediately become Zhu Houzhao's bag, as for why, I want to go.

"Give me the shotgun!" Zhu Houzhao visually measured the distance, felt the wind speed and the altitude he was at, and immediately took a bird gun from the hand of the soldier next to him.

The mistakes of science and engineering students have been made again. After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, Zhu Houzhao aimed at the little prince, and then raised the muzzle of the gun twenty degrees and deviated to the left.

"Grandson, get ready to meet your Immortal Heaven!" Zhu Houzhao smiled treacherously, and his body trembled slightly from the shooting.

The little prince looked at the tall walls of Tongzhou City, and felt an irrepressible boredom in his heart. This group of Ming dogs knew that hiding behind the fortified city and putting cold arrows would be wasted, and if there was no city wall, this group of people who could only farm would have groaned to a climax under the iron hooves of the grassland warriors, and the nest was wasted!

Before the emotion was over, the little prince's left arm suddenly felt a sinking, followed by a sudden pain.

"Despicable!" The little prince let out a roar, and his iron cavalry rushed towards Tongzhou City, and when it was about fifty paces, the straight charge turned into a horizontal rush, and with the crossing, the sharp arrows shot by the two horse bows rained down on the city wall.

"Hidden!" After the blow did not succeed, the angry Zhu Houzhao shouted as soon as he saw the Tatar cavalry rushing forward.

After two rounds of arrows, Zhu Houzhao stood up from the city wall, and with a handful of birds, he shot at the Tatar barbarians under the city wall, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers, we have supplies, don't feel distressed, call me!" ā€

Whether it was successfully snatching the rain of arrows, or being unlucky enough to be shot in the buttocks and thighs, all stood up and shot at the dense steppe tartars.

"Call me!" Zhu Houzhao shouted excitedly, anyway, the mess was piled up on the city wall as a bunker, and he hid when the Tartars under the city were shooting arrows, and stood up while the Tartars were running and shooting arrows, and put two shots.

After discovering the small catapults that still remained on the city wall, Zhu Houzhao immediately had a few iron cucumbers thrown in his leather pocket, pulled out the fire hydrant, and shot out, exploding into a brilliant firework in the herd of Tatar war horses.

"Little prince, you still dare to come to Daming." Zhu Houzhao saw that the Tatars were shaken by the sudden iron cucumber, and roared excitedly, I don't know why he would have an inexplicable sense of excitement as soon as he saw the little prince, and felt that he was sorry for his identity if he didn't die.

"Do you still remember the story of traveling to Beijing with a bare butt? Tsk, the snow-white ass has made the strong men under Lao Tzu miss for many years! Ha ha! Regardless of whether the little prince could hear it or not, Zhu Houzhao simply rolled up a horn and began to roar.

Since you are destined not to love each other, let's hurt each other as much as you like!