Zhang Yong and the others glanced at each other, they naturally knew what it meant to use this point of embarrassment. This is a thief, not a horse thief or some martial arts master. No matter how equipped they were or how strong their martial arts were, these more than 100 guards could not withstand the attack of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry. Staying here and slowing down the enemy's footsteps, whether you succeed or not, you are afraid that you will not be able to kill yourself.

Although it is a good thing to be able to return to Beijing, the problem is that Yang Chengzu is a favorite of the Son of Heaven. If he is lost here, even if he returns to Jingshi, can the emperor let go of his own people? Thinking of this, Zhang Yong and Gu Dayong looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds.

"I'm not going, I'm going to be with my brother-in-law, and I'll be there wherever my brother-in-law is. I won't leave my brother-in-law! Yongchun puffed out his mouth, walked to Yang Chengzu's side unswervingly, and then grabbed Yang Chengzu's sleeve tightly like a wronged child.

"The Mongols are coming more, and the battle is not very easy, please make a decision early, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand it for too long." This time, it was a guard of the Yang family who came to report the news. These people were all trained by Yang Chengzu according to the way of the Honor and Guard Division, and they would not complain easily, but when they said that they could not withstand it for too long, the situation may have reached an extremely dangerous situation.

Yang Chengzu grabbed Yongchun's little hand and felt that her hand was cold, as if it was like a Xiaoice stick, which was very similar to her sister. The two fathers-in-law laughed, no one has disobeyed her since she was a child, so she is a little willful. Don't be surprised. In any case, as long as you send her home, you will be rewarded for the two fathers-in-law and Miss Nine! ”

Speaking of this, he used his strength in his hand to push Yongchun in front of Guo Jiujie, and then gave a salute to Guo Jiujie, "Miss Jiu, take people away, leave the matter here to me." ”

Zhang Yongdao: "Yang Tishuai, our family also fought with the first emperor, and they are nothing more than thieves in the north, and they have killed a lot in Yingzhou." The affairs of the queen are handed over to our family, and the third brother of our family depends on you to take care of it. ”

"Father-in-law is righteous, Yang has a heart, but the burden on his father-in-law is not light, and the errand of escort may not be better than staying here in the palace. Only a good general like his father-in-law who has experienced the battle can complete the task. Time is tight, don't fight any longer, Yang said goodbye. If you come back alive, I'll invite you to drink! ”

Yongchun saw his brother-in-law turn over and get on the horse, and shouted at his brother-in-law anxiously, so he ran towards Yang Chengzu, but he felt a pain in the back of his neck and fell into a coma. Guo Jiujie stunned Yongchun with one palm, threw the person on the horse, and then arched his hand at Yang Chengzu very much, "Sure enough, he is a good man, he is qualified to be my friend of Guo Jiujie, you are a friend, I have made up my mind." ”

Flying on the horse, he beckoned his personal female soldier and galloped in the direction of the Beijing Division. Zhang Yong and Gu Dayong glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow the example of Guo Jiujie, saluted Yang Chengzu, took the guards of their cronies, and left in the direction of Jingshi. Yang Chengzu pulled out the treasure knife and slashed into the air, "Sons! Give these Tartars a hard slap with me, and then pull them off. ”

Zhang Yong and Gu Dayong, as members of the Eight Tigers, are all ruthless people who eat people and don't spit out bones. It is true that they have a friendship with Yang Chengzu, but more because they use each other and take what they need.

thinks that with this kind of friendship, you can let the other party use it as a shield for yourself, or treat the other party as a weak chicken that can be at your mercy, and in the end you will only die and there will be no scum left. Let these two stay and command the battle, they will definitely not want to be outcasts, at most they will make a show to resist a few times, and then they will run away and make a mess of everything.

Yang Chengzu stayed in the palace, not only because of the consideration that Yongchun's safety is above all else, but also because he has his own grasp. The Mongols came to rob, not to fight. It did not destroy the consciousness of all the troops, and in fact, even those villages, as long as they were well defended, the Mongols would not attack. The so-called direct attack from Gubeikou to the vicinity of Jingshi is probably just a bypass, rather than gnawing every city it encounters.

As long as the other party realizes that his troops are not caravan guards or dart games or other tofu, but a fighting force, and there is not much to loot, most of the Mongols will give up this difficult bone.

When the three of them left, they took some of the guards with them, and Yang Chengzu's troops were about sixty horsemen, which was nothing in front of the Mongols. However, the weather was dark, and the Mongols did not use torches, even if their eyesight was better than that of the Han Chinese, but it was not so easy to mobilize a large army.

It was easier for these dozens of horsemen to give full play to the advantages of concentrated combat, and in the dark night, everyone's vision was not good, and the advantage of the Mongols in bows and arrows was also greatly affected. However, on the whole, these people were better at night fighting than the Han Chinese, and their level of riding and archery was higher than that of the Han army. In the same night, they were much less affected than the Han army, and if they were against an ordinary Han army, the Mongols would definitely be the winner in the night battle.

However, Yang Chengzu's more than 60 people cannot be regarded as ordinary soldiers, they are all wearing heavy armor, and all of them are highly skilled. More than sixty family members charged over, and even the Mongols were not so easy to deal with.

The sword flashed, and the scimitar in the hand of the Mongol on the opposite side was cut into two pieces, and before the cavalryman could react, the sword remained unabated and slashed directly at the Mongol. The thin robes, which did not serve any defensive effect in front of the sharp blades, did not even shout out from the Mongol soldier, and fell off his horse.

In the dark, I don't know who shot an arrow, which hit Yang Chengzu's chest, but Yang Chengzu's body just shook and did not fall off the horse. Instead, he pulled out the arrow with his backhand, threw it at the ground, and shouted, "It's almost over, we can withdraw!" ”

This round of his counterattack can be regarded as hitting the soft underbelly of the pursuing troops, the Mongols did not expect them to dare to fight a counter-charge, and the troops were very scattered and could not be mobilized at all. As a result, he was brutally crushed by dozens of heavily armored iron horsemen, and then they swaggered away.

These Mongol cavalrymen were generally ordinary herdsmen in the steppe, and these people were both common people and robbers, but they were very weak in equipment. When encountering this ironclad cavalry, there is no absolute superiority in troops, and there is no way to leave people behind. And this cavalry went in and came out, and its own losses were not large, and then under the leadership of Yang Chengzu, they retreated towards the mountains next to them.

These Mongolian soldiers, who were beaten and disorganized, also realized that the opponent they encountered did not seem to be ordinary guards, and there was no caravan or the like behind the opponent.

With such a strong enemy, it seems that there is not much cheapness. Several leaders of the troops discussed a few words, turned their horses, and galloped to the back of the group. And at the end of this huge cavalry, six tall horses, pulling a huge carriage. If the civil and military forces of the Ming Dynasty saw it, they would definitely call its name: Xiang Lu.