Mao Dun has been dealing with Xiang Jinjun for seven or eight years, and he has a very clear understanding of his ability, he guesses that Xiang Jinjun will not dare to come out of the nest and come to support, and if Jurong transfers troops over, it will not be a matter of a day or two, he will surround but not fight, just want to trap people here. At the same time, he still has some luck in his heart, in case he sends reinforcements to the army, he suffers from the enemy on his back, so he takes advantage of the speed of his army to take the opportunity to break through the Jurong camp, and then go in and plunder, he has a big fight with Huluner this year, loses, and the food is too scarce.

When the emperor's will arrived, Xiang Jinjun was going to be escorted into Beijing, and when he saw that Qian Jun only drew 20,000 soldiers and horses to support, he couldn't help but sneer. Let it all be eaten over there, Mao Dun will definitely come to tackle the problem when he turns around, Qian Jun, Qian Jun, the Northern Xinjiang battalion with less 70,000 or 80,000 people, where is it still Mao Dun's opponent? He also said that you used soldiers like gods, which seems to be in vain.

Along the way, Xiang Jun prayed that Qian Jun would be defeated, in this case, maybe before he arrived in the capital, the emperor would issue an order to let him turn back and be a marshal again.

After three days of not coming to the rescue, the besieged Jurong soldiers were sleepy and lacking, and they couldn't support it, and the leading general was Xiang Junjun's henchman, named Li Xinyong, and he finally made up his mind to break through.

Maudun's outpost always paid attention to the movements of the giant Rong army, and Mao Dun heard the report of the people below, and was overjoyed, if these people dared to disperse and the defense was chaotic, his opportunity would come, if he could destroy these giant Rong soldiers, it would not only stabilize his defense of the Great Black Mountain. It also created conditions for him to break through the pass of Jurong later.

In the early morning of this day, the besieged Ju Rong suddenly a cannon sounded, and sure enough, they began to break through, walking north along the valley, Mao Dun excitedly commanded his men, spread out the formation, and pounced down from the mountain, they did not go to the middle of the mountain, they heard the sound of cannons like thunder, and suddenly a large crowd appeared behind them, these people were all wearing white cloth towels, and quietly touched up from the territory of Huluner, and lurked not far from the mountain.

Jurong's army Mao Dun never took it seriously, he didn't dare to ignore the people and horses of Hulun'er, but halfway up the mountainside, the opponent swooped down, Rao is Mao Dun's men and horses were fierce and fierce, and they were also at a disadvantage for a while, the battle between the two sides was very fierce, just such a small valley, no one ran faster than whom, tens of thousands of people you killed, he cut over, for a whole day, the sky was gray, only heard people shouting horses, the snow and blood on the ground flowed into a river, the red Tong Tong was terrifying, the huge smell of blood, straight to the nose, making people sick.

Mao Dun has already seen that the new addition is Jurong's men and horses, but on his side, even if he is brave and brave, more than 30,000 people and 70,000 or 80,000 people and horses on the other side are crowded together, and they can't be used, especially the Jurong army that came from behind, it is completely different from the Jurong soldiers and horses he has seen in the past, and it is not worse than his men and horses, the Tartar soldiers and horses are gradually a little powerless, but at this time they want to withdraw the army, they can't at all, and in the evening, all the people are tired, walking staggeringly, most of the horses are also tired, and some are tired to death, Some foamed at the mouth and lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"King, let's go, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood." Cui Gen, the Han strategist of Maudun, suggested, "Your Majesty, they may not know that you are here to fight in person, otherwise, if Hulun'er takes the opportunity to join at this moment, we will be doomed."

Mao Dun felt very embarrassed, Xiang Jinjun's subordinates, there were still such soldiers, and that person would use such elusive soldiers He didn't expect it at all.

"Withdraw!"

The rapid sound of the gong sounded, which was the so-called Mingjin Retreat.

Standing on the top of the mountain to command the battle Guan Linlang breathed a sigh of relief, the 20,000 horses he led, plus the original 50,000 people in the valley, are now less than half of them standing, and they are all tired to the limit, now, let alone kill people with knives, even let them take needles and embroider, and they have no strength. Guan Linlang sat on the snow as if he had no strength, and muttered with emotion: "Ouch, I finally persevered, Mao Dun, I wish you a good go, don't run into Lin Lihu, hehe,." ”

The physical strength of the men and horses on both sides has reached the extreme, especially on Jurong's side, as soon as the Maotun side has the intention of withdrawing, the soldiers on that side immediately stepped aside, leaving a passage for the other party to easily let go of the gourd valley.

Mao Dun turned around and saw the soldiers and horses behind him, less than 10,000 people, gritted his teeth angrily, and said fiercely: "Xiang Jinjun you wait, this big black mountain horse farm, within a year, I must take it back, today, how many of us you killed, in the coming day, I will definitely ask you to pay ten times and twenty times." ”

Seeing that Ju Rong's side did not come to chase, Mao Dun and they barely walked a hundred and ten miles, and stopped in an open field, ready to camp and rest, here, is their territory, Mao Dun expected that Ju Rong's men and horses would not chase after them.

The soldiers had just dismounted, unloaded their chews and let the horses graze and drink, and they all sat on the ground except the sentry, and they were all exhausted.

Suddenly, there was a tremor on the ground: "No, someone is coming." ”

All the people hurriedly jumped up, the sky was already dark, under the bright starlight, there was a black cloud in the distance, Maoton's soldiers and horses hurriedly chewed their heads, and then hurriedly turned over, the black clouds had swept with soil, this is a new force, dealing with the extremely tired men and horses on Maoton's side, cutting off the head is like cutting a watermelon, only to hear the wailing sound.

"We have been ambushed, the king is leaving!" Mao Dun's personal soldiers and a few henchmen and generals protected him to fight desperately, and escaped without his life, and when he met with the receiving army, there were less than 500 people left, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to lead people back.

"King, don't, the spies mixed in Hulun'er have just sent the news, and the commander of Jurong is Qian Jun, the son of Prince Ren, you go back, he doesn't know what is waiting for him."

"Qian Jun? When did he get to the north? Didn't you go to southern Xinjiang? ”

"We were fooled, and the other party kept this secret very tightly, and two groups of messengers were killed."

"Let's go!" Mao Dun only felt cold behind his back, and couldn't help but order.

Cui Gen pulled: "King, don't worry, Qian Jun will never chase after him again." ”

"Why?" The crowd was puzzled. "Without the king, our Northern Desert will definitely follow Hulun'er, this is what Jurong people are most afraid of." Mao Dun was so angry that he scolded Hulun'er for not being successful enough and more than ruined: "If it weren't for him, the land of the Jurong Dynasty would belong to our Tatar people, where would we be afraid of no food and no grass in winter?" ”

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