Mang Gurtai's escape was beyond everyone's expectations, and Huang Taiji's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

But the facts in front of him clearly told him that Mang Gurtai was leading his cronies to ignore the Khan King and was running north without his life!

"Mang Gurtai... Mang Gurtai... Third brother! ”

Huang Taiji was terrified, although Mang Gurtai was muddy, but he was never ambiguous in the face of major events, whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the Mongolia or North Korea, he was always brave in battle, and he would lead the blue flag to rush to the forefront in every battle, that is, ten days ago, also by the Xiaoling River, if it weren't for his Mang Gurtai leading the Zhenglan Banner to desperately intercept the Ming army, the Ming army would have crossed the Xiaoling River long ago!

It has been said that Mang Gurtai is innocent of death; In terms of merit, he is reckless Gurtai, but he is the first person in Zhubeile!

But no one thought that this great Beyler, who was the bravest in the battle and had always put the overall situation first, would abandon it and lead the people away when King Khan was at his most critical!

There is still no sweat in his eyes, and there is no brotherhood in his eyes! Doesn't he know what the consequences of his withdrawal will be for the Khan, for the army, and for the gold!

No one thought of it!

Azig's face was as dead as ashes, and he looked at the figure of Mang Gurtai going north, full of anger!

Dolgon's face was grim in disbelief, and his hands trembling as he held the reins.

Yue Tuo, who gathered the flags and was fighting with the Ming army chariot battalion soldiers who crossed the river, was also shocked, and almost fell down in the dark in front of him.

The most frightened person was Mang Gurtai's brother Dege, at this time he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were broken, and his stomach was full of bitter water, if he could catch up with Mang Gurtai, he would like to cut this bastard to death with a knife in his hand!

The Eight Banners generals in the river were even more frightened, and they couldn't care about entangled with those Ming troops anymore, so they all turned around and ran to the shore with a shout, they were going to save their Khan King!

Mang Gurtai, Ben Khan will not kill you and swear not to be a man!

Huang Taiji under the banner of the Golden Dragon was already colorless, and even Shi Dayong, who was leading the army, was also stunned, and was stunned by the sudden northward escape of the Zhenglan Banner cavalry, and immediately became ecstatic, shouting and constantly whipping the mount.

The golden dragon banner is in front of you, and the fat man wearing a golden helmet under the golden dragon banner is not Huang Taiji!

Scoop your life, Fat Tai Chi!

Next year today will be your feast!

History is changed from my hands, and history is made by my iron horseman!

………

On the huge battlefield, there was silence, no fighting, no hysterical shouts, no sound of swords and guns intersecting, only the sound of the wind blowing "whirring".

The wind warms people's hearts, and it makes people's hearts even more chilling.

The eyes of both Ming and Jin were focused on the three hundred heavily armored cavalry galloping at high speed, the air was frozen, and the soldiers on both sides held their breath, and they were fighting with their lives before, but they all stopped and looked at the shore blankly.

It's just that one side is very excited, and the other side is terrified.

"Kill!"

The distance is less than a hundred steps, but the emperor Taiji under the big flag is still standing there in a daze as if he is scared stupid, and the opportunity will not come again! Shi Dayong roared, and the spear in his hand was like a thousand pounds.

The moment has finally come to change history and even create history!

All the hole cards on the table have been opened, I won, I won! Huang Taiji, you don't have any capital anymore, suffer death!

The three hundred iron floating slaughter charged at high speed, like the torrent of the collapsed embankment, the momentum was overwhelming, the soil under his feet trembled violently, and he rushed towards Huang Taiji like a mountain and a sea, and the momentum was not too much to push the mountains and the sea.

"Da-da-da... Da-da-da..."

The sound of horses' hooves falling on the dirt was obviously not as crisp as on the stone bridge, but it was dull enough to suffocate every Tiancong Khan's guards.

"King Khan, go!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Talai did not retreat, and the heavy armor of the Ming army would tear them to pieces, and he could no longer care about the dignity and humility of the upper and lower levels, so he rushed forward and stopped Huang Taiji's war horse.

Fan Wencheng and Ning Wan also screamed in fright: "King Khan, go away, King Khan go away!" ”

Bao Chengxian's voice was hoarse, like a leak, like a male duck, the whole person trembled, and the war horse that stepped down was also pouting its hooves.

Talai's cry made Huang Taiji wake up like a dream, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the heavy armor of the Ming army had rushed to within fifty steps, which frightened a spirit, and without saying a word, he was about to turn his horse's head and flee, and he could no longer care about what kind of fatal consequences the withdrawal of the Golden Dragon Banner would have on the Eight Banners in the river.

"King Khan, run, the minions are loyal to their masters!"

Talai patted Huang Taiji's war horse and flipped quickly? p>

Offering an appointment to the drought and the drought and the >

At this time, he heard a thunderous roar behind him: "King Khan, don't panic, the slave has come to the rescue!" ”

Turning his head to look, it was Tu Lai who obeyed the orders in front of the army and led three or four hundred cavalry to rush over.

…………

In the next battle of Dalinghe City, the undefeated Tu Lai held his breath to wash away his shame, and now it is time to prove his loyalty and bravery!

Being able to die for the Khan King is the greatest glory of his life!

"Ming barbarian, come on!"

The hand holding the hilt of the knife had turned white from overexertion, but Tu Ran's face was still calm.

He knew what the consequences of rushing forward would be, the unstoppable heavy armor of the Ming army would devour him in an instant, but he did not hesitate, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The more than 300 gold soldiers with yellow flags behind Tu Lai worked hard, pulled the bowstring tightly, and then shot out in front with a "whoosh".

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

Hundreds of long arrows roared into the Ming army's heavy armor array, crackling and chaotic, not causing any damage to the other party at all, and even those Ming soldiers did not avoid it at all, just stood fearlessly, allowing the arrows in the sky to fall from mid-air.

Such a short distance could not allow Jin Bing to pull the bow and stretch the string again, and the two sides collided together again without any suspense.

"Good minion!"

Looking at the projection of Tu Lai rushing towards the Ming army, Huang Taiji couldn't help but wet his eyes, held his breath, and didn't dare to take a breath.

He was looking forward to a miracle, and he was expecting Tu Lai's courage to stop the Ming army's heavy armor advance.

Boom!

With countless loud noises, the yellow flag cavalry led by Tu Cheng crashed into the heavy armor iron flow of the wolf cavalry like a suicide, and dozens of eight banner soldiers flew out of the river at that time, and the wolf cavalry penetrated the yellow flag team like sharp arrows.

When the mournful roar of the war horses came and went, the Eight Banners fell down from the war horses one after another, and were immediately trampled by the iron hooves of the Ming army.

Finished!

Huang Taiji turned his head in pain, he couldn't hesitate any longer, there was another group of Ming soldiers on the stone bridge running towards this side, if he didn't retreat, it would be impossible for him to run out.