Since there were not too many Ming soldiers in ambush, in the end, more than 1,000 horsemen rushed out of the camp and fled straight into the distance. The soldiers www.biquge.info of the Ming army saw that their speed was fast and they were all cavalry, considering their own strength, they did not chase more, and only eliminated some lone Tartar soldiers and Tartar soldiers who lost their horses.

But it was said that after the Tartar general led the team to escape desperately, he ran to the camp of Maliang Mountain. Thinking that he had suffered a big defeat here, if he didn't hurry up to Maliang Mountain to rescue, this head probably wouldn't be able to be saved.

During this escape, the Tartar generals also began to calculate carefully. Thinking that although he had wounded most of the centaurs, it could be said that it was because the defenders had more ambushes.

And that camp was also burned, so it can be said that he uprooted that camp himself. Anyway, the Ming army will not come to testify, as long as the thousand or so people under his hands are explained.

Just as he was complacent about this idea, he saw Huang Taiji leading a large group of people in the distance and hurried here.

"General, why did you go back?" , the Tartar general asked in a loud voice from afar.

"Damn, I was ambushed on the way...", Huang Taiji said while spitting on the ground, "It's really fucking unlucky, I don't know where to rush out a bunch of bright dogs..."

"General, we have a lot of men and horses, even if we are ambushed, we will not be so anxious to retreat, but should rush to kill them...", the Tartar general stared at Huang Taiji and said, "You must know that the reason why they are ambushed there is to prevent us from going to rescue Maliang Mountain!" ”

"We have a lot of people, but I don't know how many people they have there...", Huang Taiji said angrily, "The place where the ambush is laid is more dangerous, and the path is also narrow, so it is not suitable for a large group of men and horses to rush and kill." It's useless to have a lot of people. Moreover, all the cavalry and horses in front were punctured, and as soon as they came up, the vanguard lost their combat capability, and they could not rush through the back..."

"General, the number of people they ambush must not be large, because they have to transfer most of their men and horses to Maliang Mountain to capture the camp, and they must not be confused by this superficial phenomenon." The Tartar general analyzed rationally.

"You know a!" , Huang Taiji scolded viciously, "They shot a rain of arrows on the periphery, do you know how many people died?" And they also have artillery, do you know how many people were killed? ”

When Huang Taiji heard that the other party still had artillery, he didn't dare to say much, because he had also seen the power of that thing, and he went with me in the last battle to capture Datong.

"I see you smell burnt. And there are not many people left, and there are still a lot of wounded soldiers, one by one, they are dejected, I'm afraid they have also been ambushed, right? Huang Taiji asked with a mocking meaning.

The Tartar general hadn't yet explained to the soldiers under him, and he didn't dare to lie at the moment, so he didn't speak, but nodded awkwardly.

"These bright dogs. It's cunning! Huang Taiji couldn't help but beat the horsewhip in the air.

"General. We still have a chance...", the Tartar general rolled his eyes and thought about it, "The Ming army has already successfully ambushed it there once, so they would never have thought that we would turn back." If we rush back again at this time, we will definitely be able to catch those bright dogs off guard! ”

"The Ming army is scheming. How did you not know that they would ambush again? Huang Taiji was frightened, and when he thought of the artillery of the Ming army, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Besides, look at this group of soldiers, they have just experienced a great defeat. With heavy casualties, do you still have the heart to fight? Pulling them to the camp of Maliang Mountain is useless. Huang Taiji continued.

In fact, it's not just that the soldier doesn't want to fight anymore, he himself is not in the mood to fight now, he just wants to go back to the camp and have a good rest.

When the Tartar generals heard Huang Taiji say this, they no longer insisted in their hearts. Because he didn't want to fight, but because he had experienced a big defeat, and if he didn't rush to the rescue, he was afraid that he would be punished.

But thinking that Huang Taiji was in the same situation as himself, and that he advocated withdrawing it, it had nothing to do with him, so he wanted to obey Huang Taiji's meaning.

"You say, meritorious service is important, or is life important?" Huang Taiji obviously saw the careful thinking of the Tartar general, glared at him fiercely, and raised his horsewhip and pointed in the direction of the camp.

The crowd naturally obeyed Huang Taiji's order and followed him slowly in the direction of his camp, after all, no one still wanted to continue the battle.

The last rays of the sunset on the horizon were falling on the straight horizon of the steppe at this moment, just like the lonely mood of the Tartar soldiers after the crushing defeat, and it also foreshadowed the unfortunate fate they were about to suffer.

"General, do you smell a smell of burning?" , the Tartar general sniffed, and a sense of foreboding emerged from his body.

"What does it smell like?" , Huang Taiji's tone was a little impatient, and now he just wanted to hurry back to the camp, "Is it the smell of the freshly burned soldiers under your hands?" ”

"No, you see, general, there's still smoke there...", the Tartar general said, pointing to a small dot in the distance, "Isn't that the direction of our camp?" ”

Huang Taiji looked at it intently, and there was indeed something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was going on. Indeed, in any case, he could not have imagined that the Ming army would make a big circle around Maliang Mountain and directly attack their camp.

"You...", Huang Taiji pointed to the Tartar general, "lead the rest of these people under your command to go to the front and have a look." ”

"I...", the Tatar general looked reluctant, but thinking that the news of his defeat was still in the hands of Huang Taiji, he didn't dare to disobey, "General, then I'll go and inquire first, but about me and these brothers being ambushed in the camp, Altan Khan..."

"Okay, let's go quickly...", Huang Taiji urged impatiently, "I understand what you mean, as long as you hurry up..."

Huang Taiji muttered in his mouth, scolded Huang Taiji several times in his heart, and still led the thousand people to set off first.

"Hurry up...", behind the Tartar general, there was a loud urging voice from Huang Taiji.

The Tartar general was helpless, raised his horsewhip and led the crowd of horses to run forward a little tiredly, and began to curse Huang Taiji in a low voice.

Of course, it's useless to just curse him, and the Tartar generals have to think about how to explain to me when they go back. Huang Taiji is his son, and I will definitely not punish him heavily, but I can't do it myself.

But before the Tartar general could come up with a good solution, the fierce cold wind made him feel a chill all around him, because he saw a scene that he would never forget: his own camp in the distance seemed to be burned down! (To be continued.) )