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But to some extent, it also reflects that his milk-ripping team is a teasing team composed of a group of pumpkins.

When they gathered again on the hill fifty miles outside Juyong Pass, the twenty or so people who came out had already lost one-sixth of their number.

Although many people died, it could be seen from Tang Fei and the expressions of the same boat that they were really excited. Especially Tang Fei, this young man was extremely disgusted and hung the heads of three Tatars on the standing horse, shaking like a gourd with the movement of the war horse.

After seeing Zhu Houzhao, Tang Fei ran over like a meritorious person for a long time, with an expression on his face that you see how good I am, and praise me quickly.

Zhu Houzhao immediately became angry, the special combat team that had spent so many years training was so stupid that it was distressing, you still have the face to run over to ask for a reward? Zhu Houzhao kicked over on the spot.

"This person is handed over to you, I can't ask why, you don't have to do it as a team leader, go to Liu Jin's work with Basil!" Zhu Houzhao turned around and ran to sleep after leaving the next sentence, and he ran dozens of miles overnight, and he couldn't bear it.

The Tang Sect, a famous family in Shu, is most famous not for their secret weapons, but for all kinds of poisons that make people look colored.

I don't know what method Tang Fei used, but it was only half an hour's kung fu, and the Tatar scout completely surrendered on his knees.

When Zhu Houzhao woke up, the Tatar scout had already become glazed, and only when Tang Fei appeared in front of him would he have a little look, but he was afraid.

"Asked?" Zhu Houzhao said lightly.

Tang Fei's face was excited: "Yes, this turtle son is a subordinate of the little prince of Tatar, and he was ordered to explore the movements of the Ming army in this area, and prepare to fight an autumn wind." ”

Zhu Houzhao was also excited, the little prince is a legend, in the past few years when he was in the palace, he heard the battle report of this kid Koubian, without exception, the Ming army suffered heavy losses.

"How many of them are there?"

"Two thousand rides!" Tang Fei got very accurate information: "We still have a thousand border troops behind us?" ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded, and said with a smile: "The guard of Juyong Pass is called Wang Xun, right?" This is a smart man, in order not to offend both sides, he thought of such a method, secretly let us out of the customs, and then sent a battalion of men and horses to escort him, which was really difficult for him. ”

"Have you asked where the little prince's tent is stationed?"

"At first, this turtle son didn't want to say it, but there is Lao Tzu hehe......" Tang Fei's smugness on his face had not subsided, and he was kicked by Zhu Houzhao.

After carefully researching the location of the little prince, Zhu Houzhao gave the order to attack and kill, and he himself served as the captain.

Penghao and the others looked at each other, this time they came out to play with the emperor, but they didn't plan to break into the camp of thousands of Tatars at night!

If the emperor had three long and two short, then the Wudang Shaolin Tangmen could be removed from the martial arts, so they refused.

But it didn't work, Zhu Houzhao was determined to assassinate the little prince of Tatar, and he wanted to do an assassin act of killing one person in ten steps at a time.

Peng Hao and the others did not recruit, and while sending people back, they followed the emperor to the Tatar camp by themselves.

The little prince has been a little restless lately, and he always feels a strange feeling haunting him.

This feeling did not finally disappear until all the scouts who had been scattered brought back the movements of the Ming army.

The Tatars had a team of 3,000 people this time, but the Ming army that suddenly came out of the customs on the opposite side was only 1,000 people, which was really a big piece of fat.

As for those scouts who died in battle, they were subconsciously assigned by the little prince to the inevitable short-handed contact when the scouts of the two armies spying on each other, and they didn't give too many ideas.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow, when Minggou advances another fifty miles, we will outflank Minggou in two ways and wipe out Minggou! The little prince had a hideous look on his face and a cruel smile on his face.

Both sides were waiting, the little prince was waiting for the fighter plane, and Zhu Houzhao was waiting for dark.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.

By the time night fell, Zhu Houzhao had already dragged Basil Tang Fei and the three of them to the top of the hill only three or five miles away from the Tatar military tent, and from where they could see the brightly lit Chinese army tent.

At this time, the Tatar army was slowly activating like a sophisticated war machine, and groups of rangers roared around the tent, and from time to time scouts rushed from a distance, and then turned and disappeared into the night.

"Master, there are only four of us, and there are thousands of people on the opposite side, isn't it suicide to rush in like this?" Tang Fei has always known how to judge the situation.

"It's better to get a tiger's den, how can you get a tiger? Xinye, let's just sneak in, they will never think of it! Zhu Houzhao is cheering everyone up, including himself.

When I used to watch movies, I felt that it was the most chic thing for a few heroes to take the head of a general in the army, but now I find that this kind of chic is based on great courage.

There are more than a thousand people, and there is no boundary. After the quantitative change turned into a qualitative change, the thousands of Tatar soldiers in front of them were no longer a simple number, but a fierce beast.

Kill the gods when you meet the gods, see the dragon and slay the dragon!

"Trust me, if we knock out a team of scouts and pretend to be them and sneak in, we're sure to have a chance to slaughter a fat sheep or two!" Zhu Houzhao is quite bold, and at this moment he has simply reached the peak of romanticism.

What is romanticism, dare to step on the highest mountain, dare to the highest day!

Zhu Houzhao was romantic to the extreme at this time, and he only felt that with his own kung fu, not going to overturn the little prince of Tatar on this trip to the grassland would be tantamount to coming in vain.

Kill him, and a war between the steppe and the Central Plains can be provoked.

There is no home at home, there are invincible foreign patients outside, and the country is dead!

The current Ming Dynasty needs these, and there is no progress without contradictions.

"Master, do you know Tatar?" Tongzhou, who had been bored for a long time, asked a very serious question: "In case someone talks to us or something, do we nod or shake our heads?" ”

"Nod yes shake your head!" Zhu Houzhao was about to run out after such a sentence.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves behind him suddenly rose, like rolling thunder swept from behind, and a thousand Ming army iron horsemen suddenly appeared around the Tatar camp, and under the leadership of the first general, they roared and rushed into the Tatar camp.

They appeared so suddenly, not to mention the Tatars who had been probing, even Zhu Houzhao stood on the hillock with a blinded face and watched.

Thousands of people rushed against thousands, and the unsuspecting side was in chaos at once, and the real Tatar camp was saved in a short time and turned into a pot of porridge, and people kept howling in the firelight.

Zhu Houzhao only felt that his mood was agitated in his eyes, and he suddenly wanted to rush to kill.

However, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind him, and a small group of people rushed up the hill, led by a green-robed civil official!