Chapter 345 'Pumping' the wind is a very dangerous drop

"Go back!" Chen Minzhi hesitated for a while, but still said affirmatively to the people around him.

It is already thirty or forty miles away from New Ngee An, and Chen Minzhi walked here, and suddenly thought that although he did not personally participate in the attack last night, but in any case, since he came to New Ngee An, he returned in a hurry, if the adults asked about the result of this battle, what should he say.

There must be a military newspaper, and it may have reached Pyongyang faster than himself, but if one is in front of a person who has experienced it firsthand, the credibility of this military newspaper is obviously much paler. Moreover, in Chen Min's heart, there was a faint thought, if he went back like this, wouldn't his trip Chen Minzhi not show any effect. Some of these are not quite in line with what he had in mind.

"Yes, Lord Chen!" Several of the soldiers did not hesitate, and immediately turned their horses' heads and ran towards the way they came.

No, this battle, no matter what the outcome is, I have to know it first! Chen Minzhi made up his mind. He even felt a little strange that he hadn't even taken this into account last night, could it be because it was the front line? I, Chen, asked myself why I was in such a hurry to leave New Ngee An if I was not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Rong Qi didn't know that this adult was 'pumping' the wind of the 'door', he ran for dozens of miles and wanted to go back, isn't this a panic when he is full? It's still a last resort, it's so unreliable to do things, tossing this trip, can't you think about it in the military fort before you leave?

When I went, I was slow and unhurried, but when I went back, I was running all the way. In just more than 30 miles, it was almost there, although Chen Minzhi was tired and a little out of breath, but when he saw the new Yi'an military fort from afar, he still rushed to the front.

"Has Lord Zhao come back with his army?" He shouted loudly at the soldiers at the gate of the city.

Looking at the few comrades who had just left the city this morning, the soldiers had some impressions: "No! ”

"They're heading that way?"

The soldier pointed in the northwest direction, and before he could say anything, he saw that the comrades had already turned their horses' heads in unison, and moved away in the direction of his point, leaving only the smoke and dust that they had stepped on.

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"Those boys, haven't come back yet?" When he had already gathered all the horses, he asked Wang Qian. Since Wang Qian did not complete the task of interception, he naturally had to be responsible for the mess he 'made', and even cleaned the battlefield, Qiu Shi did not let him 'intervene'.

"The second batch of manpower has also followed, it shouldn't be too long!" Wang Qian replied with some sluggishness, in this battle, the most aggrieved should be regarded as him and his subordinates.

"I don't have long to spend here with these grandsons!" Qiu Shi said without raising his head, he seemed to be more concerned about the fire gun in his hand than he knew the whereabouts of these tartars.

"It won't be much time!" Wang Qian said worriedly, even if it is fifty miles, these two groups of people will go out, and there should be an echo in two or three hours.

"Lord Zhao's soldiers and horses are coming, when the time comes, there must be a 'handover' generation for this matter, you can't give me a 'handover' generation, how can I 'deliver' to Lord Zhao?"

Although he said this, in Qiu Shi's eyes, there was no trace of panic because he couldn't give Zhao Gui a 'handover' generation.

"The last general will personally take someone to investigate, Qianhu, you just wait for my news!" Wang Qian didn't dare to slack off, so he snorted when he heard Qiu Shi, and turned his horse away.

Less than ten miles away from them, Zhao Gui and his foot soldiers were still panting towards this side, a few hours of marching, the team has become scattered 'chaotic', and there are already many soldiers who have fallen behind, Zhao Gui ignored these fallen soldiers, just patted a small group of people, and contained these people in the back, at this time, he couldn't afford to delay the time.

Although such a team may not be able to attack when pulling down the place, but with the assistance of the horse team, it is not much difficulty to surround this group of Tartars, and he does not believe that this group of Tartars has really become demons, and in such a situation, they can still escape.

"Lord Garrison, our men are back!" Several cavalrymen who were sent back by Qiu Shi to report the news collided head-on with Zhao Gui's brigade.

"Lord Garrison, the Tartars are going to run, Lord Qiu has no time to wait for our brigade to arrive, and directly launch an attack!" Come and report breathlessly.

"How far is it from the Tartar's nest!" Zhao Gui rode on a horse and asked directly.

"Less than ten miles, brothers, hurry up, you can almost arrive in an hour!"

"Herald! The whole army rests on the spot! Zhao Gui shook his head and gave his own order, since the horse team has already started, no matter how hard his foot soldiers rush, it is too late to rush to the battlefield, it is better to let the soldiers recover their strength, no matter what the battle situation is, at least, in the upcoming battle, these soldiers can accumulate 'essence' and recuperate.

The rest was not long, and it didn't take long for the second group of Qiu Shi to come again, and this time, the good news of the time, the Tartar cavalry, which had been routed under the surprise attack of the cavalry, was fleeing, and the horse team was pursuing at the tail of the tail.

"There are some of our people in the village, and we don't have many people in Qianhu to escort these people, Lord Qianhu said, please also ask the garrison to enter quickly and make proper arrangements!"

"Aren't you Qianhu in front?" Zhao Gui frowned a little, although it was wartime, this time was too arrogant!

"Lord Qianhu took his brothers to stick up, there is a nest of Tartars in front, Lord Qianhu told the garrison not to worry, just take the brothers over slowly!"

Several thousands of households around Zhao Gui were a little anxious when they heard this, isn't this a credit grab? If you really want to do it face to face with these Tartars, who is afraid, the people of this horse team swept away all these Tartars with their 'legs', didn't they run away in vain?

"Lord Garrison, why don't we hurry up too, maybe we can still help?" A few people jumped to 'want' to try.

Zhao Gui calmed his face, nodded, and soon, the team, which had been silent for a long time, slowly moved again, and under the leadership of the bright red flag in front, they drove towards the front.

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"Hurry up, hurry up!" Chen Minzhi shouted on horseback, this way to run, but don't worry about taking the wrong road, on this road, the traces of the army's march are very obvious, but no matter how fast this horse is, it is impossible to catch up with the foot soldiers who have been walking for several hours in a moment, not to mention the horses under their crotch, the road they are running today is not short, the speed of several horses has slowed down significantly, whether it is a horse or a person on horseback, they are all 'exposed' tired.

"Lord Chen, let's take it slowly!" Although Sun Lun admired Chen Min's Jiewen very much, he was able to persevere after tossing on horseback, but he still couldn't help but say: "We have to let the horse rest, or our horse will run away!" ”

In fact, without being reminded by these soldiers, Chen Minzhi could feel the sweat dripping from the horse, of course, the hot pain on both sides of his big 'legs' also reminded him from time to time that he was going to take a break.

"Our brothers set off in the middle of the night, maybe this will have already packed up the Tartars, and on the way back, we don't have to rush so much!" Rong Qi also helped on the side.

There's a small hill ahead, let's take a break there! Chen Minzhi took it for granted that at least, the horses could eat some grass. He didn't know that at this time, this bit of grass was not useful, and what the horse needed was something that could quickly recover its strength.

Five people and five horses galloped towards the hillside over there, and when they turned off the horse, Chen Minzhi felt that his two 'legs' were not his own.

"Sun Tou?" Rong Qi took a few steps up the hillside, looked around, and suddenly, shouted down.

Along the way, there were almost no people in the village, and these people were evacuated to New Nghe An, and there was a strange silence on the road, and you can imagine how noticeable it was in the faint sound of horses' hooves in the distance. Not to mention the dark shadows that loomed on the horizon.

"Our brother is back?" Sun Lun looked at it and said indifferently. Although at this time, those black shadows couldn't see the 'color' flag clearly at all.

Rong Qi didn't make a sound, just stared at those figures, he had an indescribable feeling, these people, I'm afraid it's not that simple. When they came, they came with the horse team, and if the horse team was running together, it would definitely not be this kind of movement, and besides, if the horse team came back, it would definitely be a victory, and there was no need to run so hard.

The black shadow in front of him slowly became larger, and his pupils slowly became contracted, it was not the Wind Word Camp, it was a Tartar!

"Tartar!" He shouted loudly to the people below, turned and ran down the hill, it was a small group of Tartars, although it was only a "small team", but there were only twenty people, and for them, it was definitely not good news.

Sun Lun and a few of them have quickly turned over and got on the horse, even Chen Minzhi, his hands and feet may not be much slower than them. Rong Qi ran in front of his horse, jumped up, and 'drawn' his waist knife.

"Run towards the woods, hoping they won't find out!" Sun Lun had already looked around and found the only place where he could have some cover, it was still a small forest, and it was only two or three hundred steps away from here.

However, the group of Tartars who came at a gallop were not much farther away from them, and it seemed a little unlikely that they would hide in this small forest before the Tartars found them. The tired horses that they haven't recovered from their strength yet, compared to the war horses that have already run out of their 'sex' and run out of speed, there is not much 'sex' to compare.

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