Xifengkou, the remnants of Dayan have been forced into a desperate situation, if they didn't think about annexing Duoyan Sanwei at that time, but fled directly to the vast grassland, maybe it was really possible to escape.

Wang Shouren's 20,000 cavalry, as well as 5,000 Iron Eagle Guards, have followed and blocked the retreat of the remnants of Dayan, and there are Jinzhou Guards and Xuanfu Guards in front, which are completely caught in the urn.

Unless there are strange soldiers attacking Xuanfuwei from behind, Dayan can escape, this possibility is very small, Jinzhou Wei is behind Xuanfuwei, fighting with Duoyan Sanwei, it has reached the final cleaning work, almost Duoyanwei is about to be completely finished, and there will never be a word of their Sanwei in history.

Can Dayan still expect the Wonder Soldier to appear?

Daning is very large, from the Yongle period to the Chenghua period, Duoyan Sanwei from the north, slowly eroded to Daning, with Xifengkou as the junction, the past is the territory of Duoyan, and Jinzhou Wei is only separated by a mountain range, it is really not safe.

This is a piece of Daming's heart, don't look at the imperial court for them to treat them a lot, once a month to trade in the market, changed to half a month, once every ten days, to the current market, Duo Yanwei is becoming more and more arrogant, as long as there is dissatisfaction, stop the tribute to the Ming Dynasty, so the court wants to get back Daning's heart, has not stopped, but lacks an opportunity.

This time they took the initiative to be tempted by Dayan and became enemies of the imperial court, just following Zhu Houzhao's wishes, on the territory of the Ming Dynasty, there can only be people from the Ming Dynasty, either completely surrendered, the Chinese nation is one, or completely erased, and there is no need to worry about someone threatening him, so that in the future, when he goes to the waves over there, he can have a good wave and a presumptuous wave.

For this goal, any race, vassal state, that stands in his way, is a stumbling block.

Dayan, who is at the end of the road, is the best proof that the little prince who was originally arrogant and invincible, swept the grassland and desert invincible, and even Warat was often ravaged by him, and now he finally tasted the bitter fruit of provoking the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Shouren and Xuanfuwei gradually advanced, and Dayan's people were blocked in this narrow valley with no way to enter the heavens and no doors, and they were struggling to advance and retreat, and they were all enemies.

"Come down to the Great Khan, there is no way back, the Ming people have always prided themselves on being a state of etiquette, and they will not treat us too harshly, as long as the people are still there, we will always have a chance." Dayan's cronies finally said this in despair.

When people are desperate, they are thinking about how to live, even the most trusted henchmen will hand you over in order to protect themselves.

The words of the cronies were approved by many people, and everyone looked at Dayan with the desire to live, and no one wanted to die.

Dayan's eyes flashed fiercely, and quickly disappeared, he is the eagle of the grassland, claiming to be a descendant of the golden family, the son of Changshengtian, and he has also come to this point, and he marched towards Datong with high spirits, such as entering a no-man's land, Daming has no enemy.

But now he has reached such a situation, the end of the road, everyone betrays his relatives and leaves, he is a human being, and he is naturally afraid of death, but if he wants to surrender to the feet of Emperor Daming'er, he can't do it anyway, but the situation in front of him seems to be unbearable.

The rest of the people, not to mention wanting to break through and kill, just think about it, I'm afraid that no one will follow him to fight, don't hand him over, and ask Mingren to let him go, it's good, but it's not far from that moment.

Dayan glanced at them quietly, and lamented in his heart; "I, Dayan Hero, will be defeated once I will not turn over, is it so innocent that I will die Dayan?"

More than 20,000 remnants of soldiers, each of them had no intention of fighting, depressed, how could there be the atmosphere of the tiger and wolf who swept the desert at the beginning, looking at the former clansmen who died in front of them, except fear, what else was there, just hoping to put on their wings and fly out of this damn valley.

Don't come to Daming again, even if you are dying of hunger, you won't come, this battle, broke their gall, deep into the bone marrow, this battle, reminded them of the Yongle Emperor, brought them a painful lesson, Daming is really still the invincible Ming, as long as Daming exists for a day, they will be afraid for a day, thinking of the terrible howl outside Datong Mansion.

Strange things flying in the sky, throwing black balls that will explode and burn, under the shroud of that terrible thing, they on the ground, not even as good as ants, only destruction, Da Ming is too strong.

Such a powerful country dares to provoke? If they had known, they really might as well starve to death on the grassland at that time and not come to Daming to offend.

When this idea popped up in everyone's minds, it was impossible for the Tatars to be the opponents of the Ming Dynasty, even without those black technology weapons, the Tatars would no longer dare to offend, and the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow would be contagious.

Everyone looked at Dayan, waiting for him to speak, in addition to the expectation of life, there was also hatred for Dayan, it was this person who made them desperate, and now they just want to return to the grassland, live a good life, drink milk wine and tea, eat beef and sheep barbecue, and make people in the tent with their own women, how good.

If you don't let us live, then we won't let you live, and hand you over to the Ming people, what bullshit gold family, what Khan King, we have to go home.

Zhu Hou according to the expected result, the perfect appeared, Wang Shouren in order to capture Dayan alive, only deliberately pressed step by step, leaving them room to think about remorse, let them surrender, as soon as they thought that Dayan, the court's henchman, would end in their own hands.

Wang Shouren couldn't help but boil his blood, how many years, the Tatars are finished, they are finished in their own hands, it doesn't matter if the credit is not credited, but the expectations of the Ming Dynasty generations will be realized in their own hands, can this not be exciting!

Dayan looked at the young general not far away, he couldn't name it, and finally, he glanced back at the cronies around him again, as well as the remnants of the tribesmen, he walked out with a war horse alone, his figure was gloomy, and he couldn't see the temperament of a generation of heroes at all, just a dying old man.

He didn't respond to the words of his cronies, nor did he say anything, just led the horse and walked, passing by the people around him, giving way one after another, his eyes were no longer shiny, and some were only lonely and dead.

Dayan thought that back then, he inherited the throne of the Khan, was full of spirit, conquered the surrounding tribes, unified the grassland and desert, thought of his defeat of the invincible Warat Taishi, and thought of how he led people into the Ming Dynasty to plunder several times, like entering a no-man's land, coming and going freely, and what a demeanor.

His name, in the steppe, represents the rising sun, represents prestige, is the hope of the people, and he brings the Tatars to glory again.

But now, it's him again, it's he who brought the Tatars to death, if he hadn't come to the Ming Dynasty, if he hadn't provoked, if he hadn't ······!

It's too late to say anything now, Dayan's eyes are no longer deep, only dead silence and hollowness, no one around him believes in him anymore, there is no support from his cronies, no support from his clan.

He is now a "dead man." ”

Wang Shouren straddled the war horse, Zhang Zhong was behind him, he was the main general this time, Zhang Zhong was second, he just watched Dayan lead the horse and walk, the two armies were less than three hundred steps apart.

Dayan came like this, and every step was so heavy.

He thought about violently killing this young general of the Ming Dynasty, but in a flash, he gave up again, and the clansmen behind him were still looking at him expectantly, and the eyes that were eager to go home suppressed his killing intent, if he really did that, everyone here would not survive.

Dayan has lost all hopes, like a walking corpse, it is impossible to submit to the emperor, let him put down his pride for the sake of his people again, and find a glimmer of life for them!

"Stop, or you'll be killed."

The Iron Eagle Guard stepped forward, and he was angry.

Dayan stopped and looked at Wang Shouren calmly.

Zhang Zhong said in a low voice; "Let him come closer."

The Iron Eagle Guard stepped back vigilantly, the spear in his hand, still raised, staring at Dayan deadly.

Dayan stepped forward again, stopping fifty paces away.

"General, Dayan is willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty, I only hope that the general can let go of the clansmen behind me, give them a way to live, don't kill them all, I, Dayan, am willing to bear all the responsibility for my crimes." Dayan knelt down on both knees, this is absolutely impossible in the grassland, only a slave can make such a great salute to his master.

All the Tatars were looking at Wang Shouren, hoping that the next moment, what they heard was good news, the Ming people could agree to Dayan's request and let them go, but they didn't pay so much attention to Dayan, if it weren't for him, his own people would not have fallen to such a point, isn't this what he should do?

Completely forgetting the beginning, if it weren't for the benefits that Dayan brought to them after he came to power, human nature would always be like this.

Now his actions show his complete surrender, this kneeling, can no longer stand up, even if he is ambitious, he will no longer be recognized by his clansmen, who will follow behind a slave, even if the situation at that time forced him to do so, he will not be forgiven.

Wang Shouren forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, including the more than 25,000 soldiers behind him, and the tens of thousands of troops of Xuanfuwei, at this moment, they all wanted to howl loudly with excitement, and the sound of heavy breathing resounded around the valley, the Tatars were defeated, and they would never mess with the border wall again, and the Ming Dynasty was victorious.

As soldiers, there is nothing more exhilarating than defeating an enemy who has bullied them for a long time.

Wang Shouren's excited imperial horse stepped forward, looked down at Dayan condescendingly, and said lightly in a voice as calm as possible; "Your request, General Ben granted."

Dayan said with a blank face; "Thank you, General."

When Wang Shouren said this, the Ming army at Xifengkou was completely boiling.

Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng...

The mountains are endless, venting to their heart's content, how many years, how many years, there has not been such a great victory, the Tatars have finally been defeated by them, and will never again be a threat to the Ming and their history of humiliation.

Even the Tatars rejoiced, who still noticed how much mood Dayan was in at the moment, let you die.

After he thanked Wang Shouren, he stood up and took a few steps back, turned around again, and glanced at the clansmen behind him.

Goodbye, my people, goodbye, my relatives, goodbye, my love, goodbye, the prairie that gave birth to me and raised me······!

The clansmen behind him cheered and rejoiced, which made him completely dead, his mouth opened slightly, and laughter came out, and then it got bigger and bigger,

Hahaha··· Ahh Hahaha·· Ahh!!hhhhh

The Ming people can defeat him, but he can't let him give in, for the sake of the clan, he can put down his dignity and bow down to the Ming people, but now the clansmen have the hope of living, then he, to be himself, no one can manipulate his fate, even if it is death, he must make his own decisions, he can't die in the hands of the Ming people, and be a prisoner.

Then, the laughter turned into endless sorrow.

"Oh my God····· You're treating me unfairly!! ”

Burst~! Blood was scattered all over the ground, and Dayan died under his own sword, but he didn't blink his eyes, his eyes stared at the sky, wanting to see why God had let him come to this point, until his eyes gradually lost their luster completely.

Wang Shouren didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't stop it, but he just looked at it with some regret, as if he said to himself; "God, nature is fair, the way of heaven is a good cycle, and retribution is not ·····!"