He had always kept this taboo in mind, and would not use his prince's power to give orders by force.

As several generals continued to discuss and improve in front of the map, Zhu Gaoxuan also saw his own naivety and immaturity.

It turns out that there are still many things to pay attention to in retreating, and it turns out that luring the enemy requires many means.

……

Zuo Lun looked at the order in his hand, and his face, which was originally a little frightened and desperate, immediately turned into a surprise for the rest of his life.

He is ready to die for the country, and even fantasizes about whether he can live or die, whether the eldest son in the family can come up, whether he can marry a daughter-in-law, and whether he can spread out.

But being able to live without dying now is better than anything else.

"Zuolun, remember, you must retreat reasonably, don't let the cavalry of the Northern Yuan think that you are deceiving and luring the enemy!"

"Hehe~ Zhang Baihu rest assured, I am familiar with the fraudulent retreat, and I must let the Northern Yuan Tartars know that we ran away because we were scared."

"You kid is a goblin, Jiang Qianhu named you to guide this retreat."

Zhang Baihu, who gave the order, patted Zuo Lun's shoulder with satisfaction, gave two more words of encouragement, and immediately turned around and went to other beacon towers to give orders.

Time passed quickly, it was noon, it was lunch time, but unfortunately Zuo Lun and the others couldn't cook, just gnawed on dry food and drank hot water, and a pair of already red eyes stared at the open space outside the beacon tower.

After more than a day of stampeding, the snow on the land at the foot of Helan Mountain has completely dissipated, revealing gray land with a bit of mud.

Boom ~ Boom Boom ~

The earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves sounded again, Zuo Lun stuffed the dry cake in his hand into his mouth, and quickly ran to the top of the beacon tower, a pair of eyes quickly counting the number of cavalry who came to harass this time.

"Three hundred cavalry, if you fight, you will use this cavalry to set up an ambush."

"Boss~ Boss, hurry up and light the fire, what are you still thinking?"

Just as he was muttering and not moving, the urging voice of his subordinate Li San sounded behind him.

"No!

Go down and grab your bow and arrows, stand at the archery hole, and prepare to ambush a wave! ”

"What? Ambush! There are only 10 of us! Such an ambush? ”

Li San exclaimed loudly, wondering if the boss was crazy.

"That's right, ambush! Listen to me, with a wave of ambushes, we will be able to retreat, absolutely safe! ”

"But ......"

"Get down, this is an order, not a discussion."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Zuo Lun was serious, Li San didn't dare to talk nonsense, beckoned the other eight people to take bows and arrows, and each chose an arrow hole, with not only thirty or forty feather arrows beside him, but also a round shield, a ring-headed knife, and a spear.

……

This Northern Yuan cavalry was originally going to turn away, but I didn't expect the cavalry to be close enough to see the beacon tower, and they didn't even see the Han people lighting the beacon fire.

This took him by surprise.

"Centurion, shall we still bypass this beacon?"

A strong man with bare arms and a large bow on his back rode up to a tall and thin centurion with a mace in hand and asked.

"Let's not go around first, let's take a round of riding around this beacon tower and see if there is anyone inside!"

"Okay, my subordinates will go."

"Sons, follow me and kill those southern barbarians!"

Huh~hula~hula~

A pair of fifty-strong cavalrymen roared out of the main army and rushed out, towards the beacon where Zuo Lun was, while circling around, and bending bows and shooting arrows!

Although his hands were already in cold sweat, Zuo Lun was still whispering to remind his comrades to calm down and hold steady.

"Raise your shield!

It's all for Lao Tzu to stabilize, and he must wait for those Tartars to step into the trap before they can attack. ”

Ding~Dingdong~Dumm~

The Northern Yuan's cavalry shooting was really powerful, and the arrows kept coming, not only from the spiral staircase on the beacon tower, but also some arrows could even be shot in through the shooting hole.

With this eyesight, Zuo Lun begged himself, and none of the ten of them could do it.

Not~

A dull snort of pain sounded, which lifted Zuo Lun's heart.

Someone got hurt!

"Hold on, hold on, those dog tartars are about to step into the trap pit, ready to shoot arrows!"

He reminded his men to hold back as he stared at the snow just two inches behind.

This year's snow is a bit strange, the snow on the northwest side of Helan Mountain is much smaller than the snow on the southeast side, although the sun has not yet risen, but it is slowly melting.

This thin layer of snow is almost no longer able to cover the crater.

Gotta ~ gotta get ~

The sound of horses' hooves was near.

Sigh law ~ sigh law ~ As the first horse tripped up, the horses behind him slowed down and crashed into it, and three horses rolled in a row.

"Be careful, slow down."

The shirtless man shouted, grabbed the reins, and the entire cavalry team of fifty people quickly stabilized the formation, and no fourth horse fell.

"Damn Tartar, shoot!"

Zuo Lun saw that the Northern Yuan cavalry had not completely stepped into the trap pit, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was a pity and at the same time loudly ordered to start attacking!

"Kill! Kill the Tartars! ”

"Haha~ stupid thing, it's still a trick!"

"Kill~"

The nine warriors who had already been explained by Zuo Lun shouted loudly, while quickly pulling their bows and shooting arrows,

Except for the first arrow, which was carefully aimed, the next few arrows were not aimed, and the bow was drawn and shot, whether it was a man or a horse.

It doesn't matter if you don't shoot, it's enough to create the illusion that one person is more powerful.

In the plop, the first round of arrows successfully knocked down 10 Northern Yuan cavalry, which made the cavalry team that had just stood together immediately panic.

Then more arrows came, more knights fell from their horses with arrows, more horses were hit by arrows and ran wildly, and the cavalry formation of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was broken in an instant.

"The cunning southern barbarian, it is really insidious. Remove! ”

The shirtless man swung the scimitar in his hand and shot arrows, and ran away as soon as he pulled his horse's head and turned his head.

In his opinion, these beacon towers in Daming suddenly stopped lighting the beacon fire, just to trick them into approaching, and then ambush them.

Now go back and remind the commander and the leader that it is more important, otherwise more warriors will repeat the mistakes of the past and be ambushed.

The last fifty cavalry men left behind more than twenty corpses, as well as more than thirty horses, some of the cavalry themselves were wounded, and the people were fine, so they ran away on the horses of their companions.

"Rush down and hack those who aren't dead to death."

The Northern Yuan cavalry withdrew from a distance, and Zuo Lun ordered to come out of the beacon tower and mend the swords to the people on the ground.

The heads that were still wailing just now rolled down, and the white earth was stained red with blood, telling the scene of human cannibalism.

Boom~

As the roar faded away, the cavalry brigade, which still had nearly three hundred men, quickly moved away.

Zuo Lun wiped the blood on his face and shouted:

"With all the wolf smoke on our backs, let's retreat!"

"Yes!"

At the same time, the same scene occurred in many beacon towers of the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming army retreated after ambushing the Northern Yuan cavalry once.

It's just that in this ambush, there are still a few beacons that escape.

In the Liangzhou Mansion Office, Geng Zhong looked at the battle report he had just sent back and nodded with satisfaction and said: