It took a day for Gao Basi Timur and Hong Boyan Timur to compete with the whole army, and 5,000 elite soldiers were selected from the army under Naha.

The best of the best must be tall and big, skilled in martial arts, and first-class in archery and horse riding.

No matter how disagreeable, the two of them think differently about this matter, but they also take this matter to heart at the moment.

Five thousand elite soldiers were selected, and the two led five thousand elite soldiers to officially march towards Yanmen.

On the prairie, 5,000 soldiers and horses are not small, and the Ming soldiers stationed on the prairie found the traces of the Yuan army and took precautions.

However, the Yuan army had no intention of attacking the defenders, and just hurried forward with their heads down, and waited until the Yuan army was far away, and then relaxed their vigilance slightly.

There was no delay, and a part of the Yuan army hurriedly passed through its own territory and its own defense area, and reported the general situation to the rear.

After getting the news, the Ming army hurriedly organized manpower to intercept the route of the Yuan army.

It's winter, the wind is cold on the prairie, and the two groups of people meet.

The men of the Ming army organization, without other words, exercised the code of conduct that would be done if they were not satisfied.

As soon as he encountered, he commanded his men and horses to attack and kill the Yuan army, shouting that the killing was shocking.

"Sons, charge with me and kill!"

The demeanor of the Ming army is still the same, the Yuan army is trembling, who calls the Yuan army has always played the role of the loser, and has never won at all.

Even a group of carefully selected elite soldiers were a little frightened in the face of this situation, and they were really scared.

Seeing this situation, Gao Basi Timur hurriedly wanted to reason with the Ming army.

But time waits for no one, and one side is obviously rushing to the Yuan army and making preparations.

Although one side was on guard, there was no chance to speak.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and before the Yuan army arranges the defensive line, the forward of the Ming army has already broken through to the formation of the Yuan army.

Then most of them arrived and fought with the Yuan army.

At this time, it is useless to say more, you can only see which side is more powerful.

One side is an arrogant soldier who is not afraid of death.

One side is a strong soldier and brave and unmatched.

Soon, both sides were killed and turned in one direction, leaving only the area of the battle filled with blood, and countless stumps and broken arms, telling the tragedy just now.

Although this group of Yuan troops is a little different from other Yuan armies and has high combat effectiveness, the Ming army is still preparing for the next round of charge.

And Gao Basi Timur looked at the soldiers behind him, wanting to cry without tears.

In just a round of encounters, at least 1,000 of his men and horses were damaged, except for the Yuan soldiers who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, the rest of the Yuan soldiers were basically hung up.

The Ming army's fierce and fearless reputation is well deserved, the manpower is almost the same, and the Ming army is almost so many people, and they can also fight in the face of their own elite soldiers, so that Gao Basi Timur can't help but have a bad premonition about the result of his trip.

But time waits for no one, and the Ming army seems to be endless, and he is going to compete.

After winning the battle, he suffered heavy casualties, and this competition is purely looking for abuse.

If you lose, you will go home as you go, and the consequences will not be better.

Hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Wait, there's something to say, can you be reasonable."

After speaking, at the same time, let the herald walk to the front of the army, wave the flag, and play the flag, expressing that he did not want to fight.

This time it was the turn of the Ming army to be a little depressed, although the meat is difficult to gnaw, it is not meat anyway, work hard, kill them still have this confidence.

The Yuan army wanted a truce, so they stopped and asked about the situation.

"Go, what does Yuan Jun mean?"

"Yes."

The little soldier got the general's order, turned over his horse, came to the front of the formation, and said proudly.

"If you have something to say, let it go, tell your family, let him hurry up, don't delay us going home for dinner."

Uh, well!

That's what it means to call your own adult.

Passing the news back, Gao Basi Timur hurriedly said the purpose and handed Zheng Xiong's handwritten letter to the herald.

"My lord is not here to fight, but for peace, at the invitation of your champion Hou, come to the appointment, this is a letter from the champion Hou."

"Oh, give it to me, I'll go back to my life."

For this champion Hou, there is a lot of controversy in the Ming army, and the little soldiers are not hostile, but they are quite curious.

"My lord, this is a letter from the champion Hou, and the other side said that he came by invitation."

"Take me and see it, you go down!"

"Yes."

The soldier retreated, and the general picked up the letter and read it.

It's interesting, the simple greetings are so different, and it's even more interesting to read the letter.

Look at other champions, lead 2,000 people to dare to drill into the prairie, and if you are good, you will rely on your fame to send people to you.

Besides, it's hard to say whether we can win or not.

Since you have this self-confidence, we are not a stingy person, so that you can recognize the reality, although you have some manpower, but it is not really easy to use.

It's not so easy to fight, and a pharmacy with a civilian background really thinks he's a champion.

Follow behind, maybe you can pick up a leak, Zheng Xiong is embarrassed to occupy the title of champion marquis if he loses, it would be better if he could step on the name of champion marquis, think about it.

"Come on, let them go, let them go."

"Yes."

"The general has an order, let it go."

The general's order was issued, and the Ming army in the confrontation made way and watched the Yuan army leave.

Gao Basi Timur wiped the cold sweat on his head, your sister, almost rushed, if you are beaten halfway, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die when you go back.

The Ming army quietly followed behind, with the clairvoyant mirror in hand, and he was not afraid of losing it

Naha sent a Liaodong delegation to prepare for a friendly match, but the cloud on the other side was different.

King Liang of the Yuan Dynasty, the fifth son of Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, and a descendant of Hu Gechi, the king of Yunnan.

Huizong of the Yuan Dynasty withdrew from the capital, still held on to the clouds, and served Emperor Yuan as Zhengshuo.

During the New Year's holidays, people will be sent to meet the Emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and the courtiers will be courteous, and they will be proper diehards.

The original history was defeated by Fu Youde, fled Kunming, and finally committed suicide.

At this time, Lao Zhu's holy decree to appease also came down with Zheng Xiong's letter, and after reading Lao Zhu's holy decree first, the conditions were okay.

When he saw Zheng Xiong's letter, he sneered, and then put Zheng Xiong's letter into the fire and burned it.

As for the messenger, since King Liang was in a good mood, he only cut off one of the soldier's ears and let him go.

Attitude is everything, and King Liang, who is guarding the clouds, obviously does not take Zheng Xiong in his eyes.

The little soldier is also very happy, one ear is okay, it is better than losing his life, all the way to the starry night, quickly whip up, and return to Yanmen.

At the same time, Naha's reply and King Liang's decision reached Zheng Xiong's head one after the other.

Zheng Xiong was still a little happy to see Naha really send someone to come, although the number of people was a little more, it did not meet his expectations of two thousand, which increased the risk.

But it can be regarded as okay to come, and after eating these 5,000 people, it can be regarded as an explanation to Lao Zhu.

It's just that King Liang of Yundi is obviously not a good match, it's just that he has nothing to do, and he can't make up for it if he doesn't have a waist.

(End of chapter)