Chapter 352: Red Eyes

Yulin Town, Gansu Town, and Lanzhou all sent people to rescue Guyuan Town. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The total number of soldiers and horses in all directions reached 130,000.

"Master Li, you can give orders, we are willing to obey your command!"

Deputy General Liu of Yulin Town and General Soldier of Gansu Town expressed their attitude, and they were willing to cooperate with Li Ling to fight against the Tatar soldiers.

Among these people, Li Ling's official position is the highest, and he has the right to expropriate, so it is most suitable for him to be the commander!

"Li Ling, since everyone means this, you are welcome, plus the 10,000 cavalry in our hands, we have almost 60,000 cavalry, although this army is not much, but with the infantry, we have the strength to fight with the Tatar soldiers!"

There was a plague in the Tatar barracks, and it was said that thousands of soldiers were dying every day, and their men were now busy disposing of the corpses, so how could they be in the mood to deal with the Ming army again.

Li Ling nodded, he also believed that the Ming army had the strength to defeat the Tatar soldiers.

How could the soldiers not be war-weary, with the mass death of the Tatar soldiers?

Perhaps the soldiers are now dreaming of escaping back to the steppe.

Yulin Town and Gansu Town each brought more than 20,000 cavalry, which was already their entire family fund.

Li Ling didn't want to disappoint them.

Being a commander-in-chief can bring him a lot of glory, but it also has to face a lot of pressure.

Li Ling is willing to bear this pressure.

"Come, let's get ready, tomorrow dawn to attack the Tatar army!". Li Ling gave the order to fight.

"Yes, I'll know!"

Xu Lai and the two chief soldiers trembled in their hearts, they went down to prepare!

The moment of decisive battle has finally arrived!

With 50,000 cavalry as the main force and 80,000 infantry as the auxiliary, the Ming army launched a large-scale attack on the Tatar soldiers.

The 400,000 troops of both sides fought fiercely in the vast field outside Guyuan Town.

The momentum of the Ming army was like a rainbow, and it attacked the Tatar soldiers with all its might.

The little prince was very surprised when he saw Li Ling appear in front of the battle, and when he saw that the kung fu Ming army had gathered more than 100,000 people in a few days, his heart was even more like being poured with a basin of cold water, cold!

After the Tatar soldiers were attacked by the fire bull array, there were still about 300,000 people left, and a plague buried more than 100,000 people, and even 30,000 or 40,000 people of their own tribe died.

The sudden change had already been tortured by the little prince, and he didn't expect Li Ling to attack them again at this time.

"Order, stop the siege, and make every effort to deal with the Ming army under the city!". Li Ling immediately gave the order.

Li Ling, today is either you die or I die!

Even if the Tatars resisted with all their might, they were no match for the Ming army.

These people have all contracted the plague, and they have been venting all day long, where is the strength to fight?

In the final analysis, only tens of thousands of people who were able to entangle with the Ming army were besieging the city, perhaps because of their strong resistance, these people did not suffer from the plague!

But it's not enough for these people to want to confront the Ming army!

The Ming army was like a huge meat grinder, constantly sending Tatar soldiers to the western sky.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the Tatars have done all the bad things when they went south, and they are now being slaughtered.

The little prince in the tent of the Tatar soldiers was furious!

All the commanders of the other clans have gathered, and they have even demanded to withdraw their troops!

"Khan, our clan has been crushed by 20,000 people, and I don't know how many casualties will be caused if we continue like this, we ...... Let's go back to the grassland! ”

"Khan, our clan is even worse, more than half of the dead and wounded, let's retreat, even if it is as wise as Genghis Khan, his descendants have not only stayed in the Central Plains for decades? As long as we get along with the Ming army, I don't think they will invade the grassland at will! ”。

The commanders and tribal leaders stood together, and they all demanded an end to the war and retreat from the grasslands!

"I took more than 300,000 people to the south, and now there are only more than 200,000 left, and you actually let me give up, this is impossible!" The little prince roared.

I'm the commander in chief!

The little prince had a fierce look on his face, and repeatedly looked at these generals who dared to come over to force the palace, and this account will be calculated later!

"Khan, my tribe has participated in several southern invasions, and now the strength is not as good as before, the warriors are not willing to make fearless sacrifices, I led the soldiers to retreat first!"

"Khan, my clan is weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you......."

A clan leader greeted the little prince, and they left the tent!

In this southern invasion, most of the tribes on the grassland were injured, and the same was true of the Little Prince tribe.

By the time of the battle, they had lost half of their forces.

After going back, the power of all ethnic groups will inevitably undergo major changes, and it is not certain whether the little prince can keep his position!

These tribal leaders didn't talk nonsense, and ran back to the grassland with their own people!

The movement of more than 100,000 people leaving the battlefield is quite large!

"Khan, let's also retreat, the warriors of our clan have already suffered tens of thousands of casualties, if we don't retreat, I'm afraid there is a danger of annihilation, Khan, you should pay attention quickly!"

The little prince's henchman will suddenly break into the tent and cry to him.

How sad it is that most of the warriors did not die on the battlefield but were killed by disease!

"Ah......, Li Ling, I'm not done with you!". The little prince raised his head to the sky and shouted a few times to the captain who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Where have the soldiers of the other clans fled?" ”。

"They, of course, they fled back to the grasslands!" The captain shuddered and said, he was afraid of provoking the little prince again.

"Inform the people that we are fleeing the battlefield east!". The little prince said viciously.

He planned to avoid the limelight to the east first, while the other more than 100,000 soldiers who made up for it were to protect them from disaster!

The Tatars fled in two separate groups!

Wang Meng, who was watching the battle on the city wall, also saw the situation under the city, and Li Ling's ability to lead the troops made him feel cold.

Although he didn't know that most of the enemy troops were infected with the plague, he was also a clear-eyed person!

The huge credit will fall on Li Ling.

If the Mongol khan is captured or even invaded, such a feat is enough to make a prince.

Wang Meng's eyes are red!

"Kaejo, inform the soldiers and horses of the headquarters and let them attack with me!" Wang Meng instructed his younger brother Wang Fang.

"General Zhang, you can call a friend you know well to go out of the city with me, this is a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions!"

Zhang Zongbing is also a cadre, and Wang Meng will not fail to use it.

Jiang Heng naturally Wang Meng is village has what kind of thoughts, but he doesn't want to stop it.

He didn't have any good feelings for Li Ling, the higher the status of the Wang brothers, the more they could do for him.

Mr. Zhang went to the generals he knew well with to lead the troops out of the city, but everyone refused.

"Phew, what the hell, why didn't you rush out before, but now you want to go out and attack Lord Li!"

The generals all despised Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Zongbing faintly heard the generals despise him, and he sighed in his heart, since he and Liu Jianjun got together, his friends have become more and more estranged from him.

"Lao Zhang, don't be too sad, they are not blessed, such a big credit is not taken, there are soldiers in their heads!" Wang Meng comforted Zhang Zongbing a few words, and led the troops to move.

His goal is to capture the little prince and establish immortality.

The Tatars have become frightened birds, how can they resist themselves?

A big pie fell from the sky and hit him like this!

"Li Ling, how do we choose?". Xu Lai came over and asked.

The Wang brothers chose to pursue the little prince, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

They worked hard, didn't they make wedding dresses for others in vain?

"We go north, we take the cavalry to the north, pursue the group that fled earlier, and the infantry stay, and surround the little prince here!"

Li Ling decided to pursue northward, which was the best time to annihilate the living forces of the grassland.

If these people are allowed to flee back to the grassland to cultivate, there will be more than 100,000 living forces, and when they catch their breath, they will definitely come to harm Daming.

Li Ling decided to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

The infantry began to clean up the battlefield and bury the corpses, while Li Ling led the cavalry on the road to the grassland north!

(To be continued.) )