Chapter 272: Shock

Who would have thought that in the heavy snow, Zhu Chen could still keep the army not covered by the heavy snow, but instead brought out more than 4,000 people completely?

What kind of military wizard can do this?

Moreover, he arrived at the valley many days in advance, attacked directly, and even killed the Warat tribe and retreated.

The grandson of Mahamu, although he is not as experienced as Mahamu, but the general can't deal with Yexian, Zhu Chen and he rushed to kill two battles, but he can repel first!

What a military wizard this is?

When he first entered the battlefield, he achieved such an achievement.

How can this make the old man unhappy, how can he not be happy?

You must know that even if it is King Han and King Zhao who have just entered the battlefield, there is no such uplifting war.

The old man smiled almost from ear to ear.

Sun Tzu didn't lose it, but blocked the valley mouth for the Ming army, and completely blocked the main force of Warat.

In the past, there were champions in ancient times, and his grandson Zhu Di was not bad.

This is the fine tradition of the old Zhu family, except for the Emperor Jianwen, all of them are fierce generals who fight.

"Haha, command five military battalions, three thousand battalions, and attack the enemy with all your might!"

"Draw the contradictions of Warat to our side, and the stinky boy just needs to hold on."

Zhu Di immediately ordered to redeploy.

With Sun Tzu's response, the more than 30,000 remnants of Warat can't escape.

The Ming Dynasty shocked the Quartet, and completely annihilated the Mahammu Department, which was close at hand.

After this battle, Warat will worship the Ming Dynasty as a god and will no longer dare to provoke the Ming Empire.

……

At the mouth of the valley.

The fight here isn't over yet.

Warat was cornered.

They were completely cornered!

Although Mahamu was seriously wounded, in order to break through this valley and allow the army to return to the grassland, he personally led his troops to charge the battle and personally commanded the battle in order to break through this valley and return to the grassland.

Ma Hamu's attack was very fierce, and his tactics were also very sophisticated, far more sophisticated than Zhu Chen.

Although Zhu Chen has a reward and has heard the old man talk about a lot of tactics, but in the face of Mahamu, the steppe khan, who is still the most ferocious Mongolian iron horseman, is indeed much younger.

He is also not proficient in his tactics.

After the Warat Iron Cavalry was forced to hurry, the counterattack produced was extremely fierce, and Mahamu personally led the troops, even Zhu Chen was a little unbearable, and it was very difficult to resist.

If it weren't for the reason of the new firecracker, with only 5,000 people, it would be difficult to stop the steppe khan like Mahamu.

At the end of the day, the Warat cavalry attacked five times in a row, but they did not take this valley pass.

That night, Mahamu felt an unprecedented grievance.

He is the leader of the Warat tribe, and it doesn't matter if he was beaten by the Yongle Emperor, but the guard of this valley is just a teenager, and he can't even attack it.

Moreover, the other side only had 5,000 men, and the Warat Iron Cavalry was the most elite team.

Spread out, won't he Mahamu make people laugh off their big teeth?

"Grandpa, there is that kid leading the troops in front of you, and the Ming army is attacking again, and we are suffering from the enemy on our backs." I also sighed first.

Ma Hamu gritted his teeth: "The main force of my 60,000 iron cavalry is all here, if they are all planted here, how can I see my ancestors when I go back?" ”

"Without these 60,000 iron horses, what will I do to make a comeback?"

also gritted his teeth first: "I have already protected the two of them and broken out, I asked them to tell Taiping, take the Bald Polo, and let them lead the two to the rescue." ”

This is indeed good news.

Mahamu looked at his grandson and smiled, "Good job." ”

"As long as Taiping and Polo lead the army to rescue, they can storm the outside, and we will continue to storm that kid inside, under the attack from both sides, his 4,000 men will not be able to hold for too long, and they will fall apart immediately."

Speaking of this, Maham suddenly regained some confidence.

He commanded, "Bring the map." ”

Soon, the map was brought in.

Mahamu spread out the map, pointed to the location of the Tura River, and said, "Right now, the two divisions are stationed here, and the Tura River is not far from this valley mouth. ”

"As long as the news spreads, they will be able to come to the rescue in three days at most."

Mahamu breathed a sigh of relief: "Three days, in three days, they will come......"

also ignited hope first: "Grandpa, don't worry, the 60,000 iron horsemen of Wara will not die here, and we will not have nothing." ”

……

Early the next morning.

Datong City.

In the Datong Station, King Zhao, who was eating melon seeds, received a battle report from the front line.

"King Zhao, the old man led the army to raid Warat, and defeated the 60,000 iron cavalry of Warat, and the leader of Warat, Mahamu, was seriously injured and turned around and absconded."

As soon as these words came out, King Zhao's face changed.

He slammed the table: "What? ”

The astonishment on his face was already very intense.

He couldn't believe it, how could this be?

Varat 60,000 iron cavalry, the old man got rid of the logistics, and there were only 250,000 when he was full, how could he break through the enemy army so quickly?

It's definitely not that Mahamu is too weak, but that the old man is too strong......

Zhao Wang sat on the chair with his buttocks, and suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart: "The old man's sword is not old, and the second child and I are underestimating our father." ”

"I thought that Dad wouldn't be able to win without the two of us charging at his right hand."

"Now, what can I do?"

After losing the battle, the old man will definitely come back and beg him.

But now, the old man won a big victory, and he beat Ma Hamu to escape with his tail between his legs, and when the old man came back, wouldn't he silently hold a grudge against King Zhao in his heart?

King Zhao said: "Alas, it was a mistake, it was a mistake." ”

"Any news from that stinky boy? Is it buried in the snow? ”

The subordinate immediately reported: "No, he successfully got out of that mountain range, and with more than 4,000 people to guard the valley mouth, he has blocked Mahamu from breaking through countless times." ”

"The grandson of Mahamu was also the first, and he was defeated by the boy's men."

When King Zhao heard this, he was slightly stunned.

"Big nephew, okay, you, secretly practicing the art of war from the third uncle?"

"Can you even stop Mahamu?"

Who is Mahamu, King Zhao also knows very well, it is a grassland tyrant, Zhu Zhanji can lead the army to block Mahamu, and it is only 4,000 people, this is incredible......

"This kid, this kid!"

"Did the old man secretly open a small stove for him, otherwise why would he be so strong?"

The subordinate shook his head: "The new type of firearm he developed is very strong, and he often relies on this to repel the Warat cavalry. ”

King Zhao was stunned: "It's really coming out?" ”

The subordinate nodded.

King Zhao's face turned ugly into the color of pig liver: "Big nephew, you are really good." ”

"Damn, how can the boss give birth to such a good son, why don't you reincarnate in my wife's womb and be my Zhu Gaosui's son?"

Subordinates are embarrassed: "It may be fate......"

King Zhao said: "Just the boss's fat face, it's all a blessing?" ”

"No, no, no, hurry up and prepare armor for me, I want to go to the battlefield and rush to help my father."

"Dad, my son is here, you wait for me!"