Chapter 217: Reward for the New King

"Retreat, retreat! The Tartars are back! ”

Wu Boyan shouted in surprise, the laughter touched the wound on his face, and he frowned in pain. He took his knife and went to the battlement, and when he looked down, sure enough, the tartars receded like a tide, and the ground was full of discarded knives, guns, and shields, and even the corpses under the city forgot to collect them, and fled in a hurry.

"Win, win!"

Zhang Ke, who was standing at the head of the city, saw the scene of Chao Si Dusk, his eyes were red, and he wanted to shout a few times to shout out the resentment in his chest. But when he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice didn't make a sound at all, but two tears came out of his eyes.

It's miserable!

Even in the battle of Fengjibao, Zhang Ke was not embarrassed to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ. Almost ten times the difference in strength, the tide of Tartar, is a nightmare.

Of the less than 2,000 nominal state soldiers, almost 700 were killed, including many generals. As for the wounded, not to mention, including Zhang Ke himself, there were at least three or four wounds on his body.

The other troops, as well as the people of Quang Ninh, died so great that it was definitely a catastrophe!

Fortunately, as soon as the qiΔ“ passed, the Tartars finally retreated, and they fled in a panic with their tails between their legs. Victory belongs to Quang Ninh! Belong to Daming!

"We won!"

The soldiers who seemed to be crying and laughing shouted at the top of their voices, and countless soldiers and civilians couldn't help but shout together, like thunder, dispelling the haze in the sky.

The people who survived the catastrophe hugged each other, wailed and cried, grieved for their dead brothers, let go of laughter, and cheered for victory!

Zhang Feng, Sun Degong, Wang Huazhen and others all gathered in Beicheng and watched the Tartars escape. Zhang Feng limped a little in front of Zhang Ke.

"Second brother, you can't be cheap, let's go out of the city to chase it!"

"Chasing?" Zhang Ke suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile: "Big brother, can you do it like this?" ”

"I can't do anything else, but it's okay to kill the Tartars!" Zhang Feng patted his chest and smiled.

"That's right! Count me in. Sun Degong also said: "These days Guangguang has been beaten. It's time for Lao Tzu to let the Tartars taste it! ”

The soldiers were exhausted, believing that the Tartars were the same. However, the soldiers in the city had the joy of victory, and their spirits were high. Even if you don't have the strength, you can squeeze out two points. On the contrary, the Tartars have no morale at this time, and they just beat the water dogs!

"Okay, chase down the Tartars for me!"

Zhang Ke selected 2,000 soldiers from the city and divided them into left and right wings, Zhang Feng and Wu Boyan were in charge of the road, and Zhang Ke and Sun Degong were in charge of the road. The 200 off-box cars were divided equally by Zhang Ke. With the partial box car, the firecracker can also move quickly, and if it is captured, it can be taken away directly.

When they were ready, the soldiers of the city split into two ways and fought out, like an iron pincer, pinching the tartar.

"Kill, don't let go of the Tartars!"

Shots rang out, a tartar fell under his horse, and the men around him saw the pursuers. Immediately split up and ran, not even having the courage to resist.

The ferocious Tartar turned into lambs and chickens and ducks in the blink of an eye, ready to be killed. The resentment in the hearts of the soldiers was released, and everyone slashed and killed wildly.

"This is cut for Xie. This is for Zhou Xin......" Chu Haitian muttered every time he slashed out. Too many good brothers are either killed in battle or injured, and I have to kill enough for them today!

chased out more than ten miles. Suddenly, a soldier came to Zhang Ke.

"Lord Qiqi, there is a group of people in front, it seems that there are two or three thousand people!"

Sun Degong's face changed. Hurriedly said: "My lord, could it be the reinforcements of the Tartars?" They are deceitful! ”

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "It can't be a Tartar, it must be our reinforcements!" ”

While he was talking, more than a dozen war horses came running from a distance, and someone from a distance rolled the saddle and fell off the horse, and rushed to Zhang Ke.

"Humble Ma Rufeng, I've seen adults!" Ma Rufeng saw the bloodstains on Zhang Ke's body, and immediately lay on the ground with tears in his eyes.

"It's too late for lowly rescue, please surrender your lordship!"

"It's not too late at all!" Zhang Ke smiled: "How many people have you come, are you sure to swallow the tartar in one bite?" ”

"Don't worry, sir!" Ma Rufeng wiped away his tears and got up to introduce the situation to Zhang Ke.

It turned out that after learning that the Tatars had invaded Quang Ninh, Uiju immediately began to mobilize. The big guys all asked to send troops, and they must rescue the adults.

After discussion, Du Qing was responsible for contacting Liu Quanxiu to cut off the Tartars' retreat. Qiao Fu and Ma Rufeng mobilized the soldiers of Yizhou to rescue by fire.

"My lord, we've brought five thousand men with us!"

"So much?" Zhang Ke asked in surprise.

Ma Rufeng said: "My lord, among these people, one thousand are strictly trained recruits, two thousand are the militia of the Grange, and two thousand are soldiers transferred from Jinzhou. My lord, don't look at the big guys who are temporarily assembled, but the training is not bad, and they are all holding back their strength to kill the Tartars! ”

Sun Degong said with a smile: "My lord, the Tartar is a bird with a frightened bow, not to mention a strictly trained strong soldier, even a group of ordinary people can beat them all over the ground to find teeth!" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Ke finally nodded and said, "Ma Rufeng, you immediately lead the troops to pursue and kill the Tartars for me!" ”

"Obey the order, and go to the lowly duty!"

Ma Rufeng turned over and got on the horse and led his subordinates to chase wildly. In front of him, Qiao Fu had already led his men to target the largest group of Tartars.

Obadeichen is inside, fleeing like a lost dog, and the Tartars have lost tens of thousands of men and horses these days. Many small tribes have been destroyed and crippled, and there is no trace of combat effectiveness. Several of Taiyoshi's elite soldiers were also exhausted.

As a result, just when victory beckoned to them, they suddenly got a report that Zhenjingbao and Baituchang Pass were lost, and the Ming army appeared again in Yiwulu Pass, and the whole big net was opened, and they all became fish in the net!

The situation has taken a turn for the worse!

Even if Obadaiqing is stupid, he won't dare to fight it, so run for his life. The Ming army also suffered heavy losses, and may not be able to keep him.

I thought very well, but when the order to retreat went down, the Tartars' morale was scattered, and the retreat quickly turned into a rout, and under the pursuit of the Ming army, they became pitiful worms, only knowing how to escape.

Even more unfortunate was to meet Qiao Fu's new force.

"Hahaha, Tartars, your time of death has come!"

Qiao Fu drew his bow and set up arrows, three in a row, the arrows were not false, and the Tartar fell to the ground in response.

"Bag road, you go and stop him!"

Obadeiqing could only push his brother out. He kept turning his head and running. The bag can only muster up courage and play the role of the aftermath.

"Minggou, suffer death!"

I don't know if it's to scare others or give myself courage.

"Silly hat! Die! ”

Qiao Fu came to hide in the stirrup, and the arrow shot out along the ears of the war horse, just hitting the eye of the war horse on the sac road, and the livestock suffered from pain, jumped for life, and threw the sac road to the ground alive. The people behind looked at Taiji and fell off the horse. The last bit of courage ran away, and they all turned around and fled.

"Tie up, chase me!"

From Quang Ninh to the pursuit, biting and not letting go, Qiao Fu is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, staring at Oba Daiqing with a ghost.

"Damn Huza, how can they always keep up?"

Obadeiqing shouted in his heart, and looked up sharply, just in time to see his golden banner. Embroidered with gold wire, extraordinarily majestic.

But when he saw it at this time, he was simply madly angry.

"Idiot, don't throw it away!"

The flag was skimmed. The conspicuous clothes were also thrown away, and they ran all the way down against the cold wind. Gradually, the sound of chasing and killing in the back became quieter, and Oba Daiqing finally took a breath.

Look back. There is only Buerhan Valley left around, two brothers, you look at me, I look at you. I want to cry without tears! 50,000 people entered the Ming Dynasty, and now there are less than 1,000 people around!

In half a month, all the old money was lost. On the grassland, the strong have always been respected, and it is common for brothers and sons to turn against each other. If you lose your strength, you lose a qiΔ“.

"Big brother, we're done!"

"Don't talk about discouragement!" Obadeiqing gritted his teeth and said, "When we get to the grassland, we still have a chance to make a comeback......

Whoosh!

Countless arrows shot out from both sides of the road, and Liu Quanxiu led the men and horses to block in front of him.

"Tartar who doesn't know death, take your life!"

Du Qing rushed forward with the cavalry, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, the Tartars were scattered in an instant, and there were only one or two hundred people left around Oba Daiqing, who were surrounded by Du Qing.

Obadeiqing gritted his teeth and rushed towards Du Qing. The two men raised their knives almost at the same time and slashed at them. The already old Oba Daiqing was Du Qing's opponent, and the knife flew into the sky in an instant.

Du Qing took advantage of the fact that the other party was still stunned, kicked over, and Oba Daiqing fell off his horse and was immediately tied up by the bandits. Buerhan Valley was no exception, he was cut in the shoulder and became a prisoner.

……

Compared with the Mongolian Taiji, Mang Gurtai was quite smart, he felt that the Ming army was overwhelming, and immediately took the soldiers of the blue flag to break away from the large army and fled in the direction of the Great Black Mountain. As long as you cross the Great Wall from Daheishan and cross the Liaohe Loop, you can return to the territory of the Jin Kingdom along the lì.

His calculation is very good, but he only ignores one point, that is, Zhang Ke's hatred for Tartars!

The Mongols can let it go, and the Jiannu must not let it go!

Zhang Ke knew that Qiao Fu was coming, and he also knew that Liu Quanxiu had also sent troops, and with them, the Tartars couldn't run too much. Zhang Ke led his subordinates to inquire all the way, specifically chasing and killing the blue-clothed and blue-armored Jiannu.

"My lord, there is a group of people in front of you, all in blue armor!"

"Good! Give me chase! ”

Rushing out of ten miles, they happened to run into Mang Gurtai in a valley, and they had just rested for a while, ready to escape.

"Kill!"

At the sound of the order, the gunfire rang out, and from the shooting hole of the partial box car, bursts of flames erupted. These days, the sound of gunfire has become a nightmare, and when I heard it again, Jiannu didn't care about Lord Belle, jumped on a war horse without a saddle, and didn't care about weapons, turned around and ran.

Mang Gurtai fought and retreated, and in a panic he ran into a valley, which was full of strange rocks, and there was no way out.

"Hahaha, Sanbele, surrender obediently!"

……

In the city of Quang Ninh, Zhuo 13 came again, and the tragic battle left deep traces, and the disgusting smell of blood enveloped the city. Hundreds of people are carrying bodies and burying their loved ones.

"Lord Wang, are you all okay?"

Wang Huazhen squeezed out a smile, "Thirteen Taibao, it's not dead yet, Yongzhen has gone to hunt down and kill the Tartars." ”

Zhuo 13 asked curiously, "Lord Wang, what are the results?" ”

"I don't know how many I killed, there are always twenty or thirty thousand!"

"How much?" Zhuo Shisan stood up suddenly, his voice changed in surprise, and he said nervously: "Victory, victory, hurry up and report to Xinjun!" (To be continued!)

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