Chapter 203: The moon is dark and the wind is high

Hearing that Qin Zhuofeng scolded his ancestor Genghis Khan so loudly, the Togus Timur monarchs and Yuan soldiers were also so angry that they gritted their teeth. CaIHonGeNXue1, at this time, the two armies are at a critical juncture, if thousands of men and horses are slightly scattered when they leave, it is difficult to guarantee that the enemy will not fight for their lives.

Feng Tieling did not panic when he saw the enemy slowly withdrawing, so he didn't know where to start, and secretly thought in his heart that this tartar was also difficult, and it seemed that he had to wait until dark to clean up these rabbit cubs.

After the Yuan army's iron cavalry slowly broke away, it began to gradually get faster, and Feng Tieling led the army to follow, unhurriedly following hundreds of steps away from the flank of the enemy brigade.

Zhu Quan rode his horse to follow his master and Feng Tieling. Thousands of black-armored cavalry followed the side of the Yuan army, always keeping out of the range of bows and arrows, making the Northern Yuan soldiers and generals who gritted their teeth with hatred angry, but they were helpless.

It was already dusk, and the sound of fighting on the side of the fishing sea gradually subsided.

In the camp of the Yuan army, it was as if a storm swept by, and under the mess, there were all corpses within reach.

Wang Bi, the Marquis of Dingyuan, stood solemnly with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the dozens of Ming soldiers under his command shouting and waving their swords to tear down the wide and sturdy cowhide gold tent.

Chang Mao, Chang Sheng's two brothers, as well as Guo Ying, Marquis of Wuding, Tang Shengzong, Marquis of Yan'an, Geng Zhong, Governor of Yan'an, and other Ming army generals, all covered in blood, came over.

Wang Bi turned around and said in a deep voice, "Chang Mao, Guo Ying, you two have a total of about 40,000 horses. Let the brothers in the army rest for the night tonight. After dawn tomorrow, the two of you will each select some thousand households, and let them each take 5,000 men and horses to disperse, and search for the fleeing enemy along the fishing sea. The rest of the generals followed Ben and camped in the sea of fishing. "As the deputy commander of the Northern Expedition, when Lan Yu is not there, the generals in the army will naturally look forward to him.

Chang Mao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and after rolling his eyes twice, he suddenly smiled and said, "Deputy Marshal, the Tartars have escaped so much, it is better to let the last general bring more men and horses out to catch some prisoners and come back." "It turned out that although the Ming army defeated the Yuan army by surprise today and won countless victories, there were too many hundreds of thousands of horses in the Northern Yuan after all, and many birds and beasts still fled when they were scattered.

Wang Bi glanced at Chang Mao, snorted coldly in his nose, and said, "At present, the Northern Yuan army has been dispersed, although there are many fish that have slipped through the net, but today we have been killed into a frightened bird, a group of rabble with bare hands, and 40,000 horses are enough." Although we have won a great victory today, don't you forget, the Yuan army and horses we encountered on the way to the Northern Expedition are not under us, if they rush back, how will our tired division fight? Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the golden tent that was set on fire to the Ming soldiers after falling to the ground, and replied angrily, "If you are asked to personally lead the army to search, I am afraid that I will not be able to bring back many prisoners." ”

Chang Mao heard that Wang Bi's words were reasonable, so he smiled dryly and bowed down to receive the order.

Wang Bi looked at a Yuan army war horse that was lying on the ground like a hedgehog with random arrows shot a few steps away, and suddenly said loudly: "Pass my general's order, tonight, the brothers in the army will slaughter those dead, injured cattle, sheep and horses who can't walk, and have a full meal." The Yuan army grain and grass found in the search are not edible. Tomorrow, when your men go out to search for the fleeing enemy, bring back more of the frightened and lost animals. "It turned out that the Ming army abandoned most of the grain and grass baggage after crossing the desert Gobi, the army has almost run out of food, fortunately today's big break after the Yuan army captured countless cattle, sheep and horses, Wang Bi thought that if you carry a large number of prisoners after returning to the south, you must not go to the desert again, the road is far away must save grain and grass, only these are not easy to take away, dead and injured cattle and sheep first eaten.

The generals dispersed after receiving the order.

Wang Bi stared at the former Northern Yuan Emperor where he lived, and now he was already burning into thick smoke, and gradually disappeared into the golden tent in the flames, recalling that after the young man joined the army, after many years of battle, how many life and death moments he had fought for, there seemed to be a flame rising in his eyes, and after a long sigh, he said to himself, "The former Yuan Dynasty has been burned by the raging fire of the Han people into a pile of ashes. ”

Night gradually fell, and Highlander, who led the royal army to flee for his life, saw that the sky was gradually darkening, turned around and looked at the sweaty and tired Northern Yuan soldiers and war horses, and had no choice but to give an order to stop the whole army. In such a dark night, the cavalry could not keep the formation moving, and even though Highlander knew that the enemy was following, he did not dare to trample on each other, and the danger of the whole army breaking up rushed in the night.

Even if he was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart, the people below the Northern Yuan Emperor Togus Timur did not dare to dismount and relax, you must know that at this time, everyone in the Northern Yuan Dynasty was wearing dozens of catties of iron armor, once they dismounted, it was bound to be difficult to get on the horse quickly, if the enemy took advantage of this surprise attack, then the major event was rested, and the only way to do it was to wait for the sky to be completely dark before making plans.

Although Lan Yu was the commander of the army this time, he also knew that he was commanding these former Chen Youliang's subordinates, and it would be difficult for him to be as strong as Feng Tieling, so he was silent, no longer giving orders, and waiting for the changes.

Seeing that the enemy seemed to want to spend the night here, Feng Tieling immediately ordered several of his brothers to divide the 4,000 men and horses into four teams, except for the 1,000 men and horses led by himself, the remaining three men and horses went around in a circle, divided into four directions to surround the enemy, and looked at the enemy from a distance, still standing outside the range of bows and arrows.

When Highlander saw the enemy calmly deploying and closing the encirclement, she felt as if an invisible noose was slowly tightening around her neck, making her want to suffocate in silence, but she was powerless. You must know that at this time, the Northern Yuan Imperial Emperor drove his own soldiers and horses to run away for half a day, and he was already sleepy and tired, even if he was desperate to attack the enemy, it was difficult to get the other party who would not fight hard at all. I can only hope to survive this night and then force my way out.

Zhu Quan sat on top of the "dark clouds and covered with snow", looking at the figure of another group of black-armored cavalry in the distance gradually submerged in the night, and suddenly said that in the past, listening to the words of the master, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and when killing people and setting fires, it seems that the night attack and foot battle are very beneficial to us, no wonder the brothers under the old man Feng are all wearing black armor. In such a dark night, close at hand, both sides of the enemy and us will not dare to light a fire to keep warm, and wearing black armor will naturally take a lot of advantage.

After it was completely dark, Highlander ordered his subordinates to quietly pass on the military order, and let all the Northern Yuan soldiers quietly dismount and tie up the horse's mouth. Taking advantage of the darkness, he moved more than a hundred steps to the north, unloaded the iron armor on his horse and people, and rested in place. Such people and horses are burdened with dozens of pounds of armor, and it is really miserable after a long time.

Under the howling of the cold wind, Togus Timur and the Lost Martyr Gate pinched and cut to make the cold shiver, and after all, they did not ask Highlander to make a fire, and in such a dark night, to make a fire under the nose of the enemy is undoubtedly self-defeating.

The grassland was finally completely plunged into darkness, and under the moonlight, it was difficult for the eyes to reach it.

Zhu Quan couldn't help frowning and said In such a dark night, if we rush up to fight, I am afraid that the war horses will be frightened and lost. While thinking like this, he tightened the long sword on his waist, and wanted to follow Qin Zhuofeng to attack while it was dark.

Qin Zhuofeng commanded in a low voice, "The night battle is extremely dangerous, your martial arts are not enough, just stay by the old madman's side." Speaking of this, he whispered to a disciple of Duan Xiaotian beside him and handed him the iron rod in his hand.

After a while, the one-armed swordsman Fang Jinsong, Qin Zhuofeng, and Duan Xiaotian, who was holding an iron rod, acted separately, alone, and quietly sneaked forward while the darkness was heading.

In the dark night, among the other three black-armored cavalry, several martial arts warriors with weapons in their hands also sneaked out, taking advantage of the darkness to slowly search for the enemy.

Qin Zhuofeng looked up at the moon, and after identifying the direction, he walked slowly like a ghost, and after a while, there was already a faint sound of a horse neighing in his ears, but the sound was faint, as if the horse's mouth was tied. If it weren't for his deep internal strength, I am afraid that it would be difficult to detect it in the wind. After walking dozens of steps, he deliberately put his steps heavily, and after hearing the Tartar drinking, he did not hesitate, pounced, and swept towards the place where the sound came from.

The iron rod swept out with a strong internal force, and immediately beat the Yuan army sentry into a scream, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qin Zhuofeng heard the sound of messy footsteps in the distance on the left, and immediately rushed forward. Although he is proficient in swordsmanship, he doesn't know how to stick it, and in such a dark night, he doesn't need to pay attention to any moves, and he dances the six-foot iron rod in his hand like a whirlwind, as if splashing water without entering, rampage forward, and killing the past.

The Yuan army was suddenly attacked in the dark night, and couldn't help but panic, instinctively pulled out the scimitar on his waist, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe at all, and it was inevitable that he was a little restrained.

At the same time, in the other directions where the Yuan army was stationed, the screams of the Northern Yuan soldiers were attacked one after another, and it was obvious that the masters who came at night were also attracted by the screams of the people killed by Qin Zhuofeng.

At this time, the sneak attack at night is all extremely strong martial arts, and they are fighting separately, without worrying about the enemy and me, and there is no fear of the enemy at all, for a time the Yuan army is like a ghost in the night, even if there are many people, in a hurry, it is difficult to help the other party, but under the opponent's shadowless cold-blooded killer fell one after another.

The so-called gun pierces a line, and the stick sweeps a large area. Qin Zhuofeng danced the iron rod around him with both hands, and the figure close to his side swept him one after another, beating his brain and breaking his hands and feet.

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