Chapter Ninety-Nine: Bringing the King into the Urn

encountered obstacles all the way, and the road was not smooth, Da Chun had already held his breath.

Now that Huang Degong has killed Fortitude first, if Da Chun can't avenge him, how can he order his subordinates?

You must know that the soldiers who can be selected to be the horses are the elite of the elite.

Even on the steppe, in the face of the Mongol cavalry, Dachun's cavalry did not taste defeat, and now he has not even seen most of the enemy, but his own side has lost manpower one after another, how can Dachun endure?

"Chase!"

Nine men galloped wildly, and they resorted to the way of intercepting their prey, and they marched in three directions, trying to surround and intercept them.

If the distance is ten miles away, maybe Dachun's tricks can still be successful, however, the place where Huang Degong set up an ambush is only four or five miles away from the military fort, and by the time Dachun sacrifices his life to pursue, the distance has already passed a little half, and even if it is blocked, it is too late.

On horseback, Huang Degong was in a very good mood, and from the angry scolding of the Jurchens, he had to shoot the target himself, otherwise the Tartar would not be so angry, but it was a pity that he couldn't take off the head of the Tartar, otherwise it would be another feat.

At the head of Dinghe Fort, Wang Teng was very nervous, and Huang Degong, who was ambushed outside the city, fired a cannon battle, which shows that the Tartars are really coming, so close, will Huang Degong be fine?

Under Wang Teng, Huang Degong is the most talented one, if he really loses the outside of the city, it is useless to kill more Tartars.

Set up an ambush outside the city in advance to warn, this is a trick that Wang Teng came up with, he has never encountered the Jurchen cavalry before, so he is safe and sound, but this time he really encountered it, did Huang De retreat?

This is what Wang Teng is most worried about.

As it turned out, Wang Teng's worries were unfounded.

Huang Degong's riding skills are exquisite, and he is very familiar with the terrain outside the military fort, although the Tartars are outnumbered, but he can always avoid the siege in a dangerous way.

Finally, the military fort was visible in the distance, Huang Degong grinned, and he saw the concealment set up by Wang Teng's people.

In front of it is the soil pit dug by Wang Teng, this time, it is enough for the Tartars!

Thinking of this, Huang Degong kept speeding and rushed towards the fort gate.

Da Chun didn't know the truth, and the moment he saw the military fort, his eyes were red, the Ming army was about to arrive home, they chased all the way but didn't catch up, no, they had to catch up!

At this time, Da Chun no longer cared about horsepower, he took out a dagger and stabbed it into the horse's buttocks.

The war horse suffers pain, and the speed is soaring.

"Yoko!"

The Jurchens cherish people, and they will not be ruthless until life and death are at stake.

Now that Da Chun stabbed the war horse, it was clear that he wanted to fight with the Ming people, and the group was about to follow suit, when Da Chun's voice came, "Don't hurt the horse, just have me!" ”

There must be a Ming brigade in the military fort, if the Jurchen cavalry team is all injured by the war horses, how to deal with the battle array?

Da Chun had already lost one of his men, and he would not tolerate more casualties.

One hundred steps, eighty steps, fifty steps, closer, closer, Da Chun wants to use Huang Degong's head to wash away his shame.

Seeing that this damn Ming army was about to enter the fort, at the moment of emergency, Da Chun shot another arrow.

"Whoosh", arrows are like popular chasing the moon, and its momentum is amazing.

Who would have thought that at the critical juncture, Huang Degong actually hit the horse and shifted by half a zhang, and it was this distance of half a zhang that once again made Dachun's arrows return in vain.

"Damn it!"

After missing three times and twice, Da Chun was already carried away by anger, and he took out the lasso from his waist, intending to use a rope to lasso Huang Degong.

At this time, Huang Degong was still more than 300 steps away from the military fort, and it was really possible to rush behind Huang Degong with Dachun's horse speed.

On the military fort, the eyes of the soldiers widened, they had already seen the evil form of Da Chun, this tartar looked like a hard stubble, once Huang Degong was entangled by it, it would be difficult to get out.

Huang Hu also frowned, although he and Huang Degong were always compared, but once the other party was really in danger, he still had the same hatred for the enemy.

"My lord, can you go out of the city for reinforcements?"

Wang Teng smiled slightly, "No need, Huang Degong has already gotten out of trouble."

Everyone was puzzled, Da Chun chased closer and closer, seeing that Huang Degong was in a catastrophe, how to get out of trouble?

Twenty steps, ten steps, Da Chun on horseback has already prepared the lasso, as long as he takes one step closer, he has ninety percent certainty to catch Huang Degong.

However, just as the last moment of the attack, Huang Degong's horse slowed sharply, and he drove his mount around the bend.

Damn Akito is scared silly? It's going around in circles!

Da Chun was overjoyed, he thought that Huang Degong was dodging the bow and arrows, but he didn't expect that there was anything in front of him.

"Han dog, don't escape!"

The speed of Dachun horses has increased instead of decreasing, and there are signs of catching up with Huang Degong.

Huang Degong laughed "haha", "Tartar, come if you have the guts!" ”

This is a naked provocation, Da Chun is furious, if he can fly, he will definitely fly in front of Huang Degong and intercept this Han man!

Maybe "God" heard Da Chun's expectation, and the next moment Da Chun really "flew".

The Jurchen cavalry that followed behind only saw that their own commander had suddenly disappeared.

Flying?

Of course, Da Chun couldn't fly, and the mount under his command was not a Pegasus, he just fell into the pit that Wang Teng had carefully prepared.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud bang came.

The neighing of war horses and the miserable cries of people came one after another.

The Jurchen knight was stunned, what happened ahead?

Why did the Han knights be safe and sound, but their own commanders met with accidents?

"Save Yoko!"

The Jurchen cavalry did not dare to delay, and they rushed straight to the place where Dachun disappeared.

On the military fort, the villagers were already cheering, "Huang Degong, good man!" ”

"Good man, kill the Tartar"

"The stupidest thing is still a!"

Huang Degong also heard a loud noise, and he suddenly looked back, and it was an arrow in his hand.

This arrow was fast and fast, and the Jurchen cavalry didn't expect that Huang Degong, who was running for his life, would send another arrow, and by the time they realized it, the arrow had arrived.

At the last moment, the Jurchen cavalry covered their faces with their arms and blocked the killing blow.

"Poof", the arrow was driven into the bone, and the knight screamed miserably, and almost fell off his horse.

The tragic situation of their companions shocked and enraged the cavalry, and they cursed and bent their bows and arrows in an attempt to shoot Huang Degong.

After Huang Degong succeeded in the blow, he even lost his bow and arrows, and he rode his horse and galloped straight to the fort gate.

This time he really had to run for his life, and the Tartar was already red-eyed, and if he stayed where he was, he might be shot into a sieve.

The terrain at the entrance of the fort is very complicated, and only those who are familiar with the military fort can avoid the earth pit and skillfully shuttle through it.

Naturally, the Tartars did not have this level, and when they first arrived, they did not expect that there was a dirt pit outside the military fort.

"Be careful!"

Although Dachun's disappearance had sounded the alarm for the follow-ups, the wounded soldier still could not control the horse's speed, and under the great pain, he repeated the mistake of replacing the horse and fell into the dirt pit.