The two pulled apart.

Yan Keng took the lead in attacking, without bells and whistles, he smashed straight at Zhu Neng with a punch.

With a tiger's back and a strong waist and strong muscles on his arms, in addition to being a little short, Yan Keng at this time is a standard martial artist figure, and his brother who is a little thin is almost two extremes.

This punch was so powerful that if it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be dizzy.

But Zhu Neng caught the punch with the palm of his hand, although it was a little painful, but he was expressionless, and swung his backhand punch to his abdomen.

Yan Keng blocked with his arm, and then felt a tearing pain, and at first glance, it was already bruised.

Zhu Neng didn't stop, punch after punch, hitting him staggering, and the last kick was in the abdomen, kicking Yan Keng to the ground, but Yan Keng also reacted quickly, and when he fell to the ground, he was unprepared, and a sweep leg also made the other party fall to the ground.

The two scuffled together, and Zhu Neng, with his years of experience in fighting and the advantage of his size, easily pressed Yan Keng to the ground, and his two hands stuck his wrists like iron tongs.

But Yan Keng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although he was born in a big family and was cultivated to be stable and old on the surface, but in fact, there has always been a ferocity in his heart.

At this time, seeing that his hands were bound, he bit his teeth and hit him directly with his forehead.

"Bang!" The voice was low, and the collision of such a key part of the head made not only Zhu Neng dizzy, but even Yan Keng himself felt weak in his body and his head was clouded.

But seeing that it worked, Yan Keng didn't stop at all, he clenched his teeth and hit it again.

Zhu Nengke has seen more bloody scenes, how can he be afraid of these? His head was hit painfully, and the ruthlessness in his heart was suddenly stimulated, and he tilted his head back and slammed down.

The two of them put their heads against their heads, and the dull voice resounded in the courtyard, and the blood continued to flow down the faces of the two people, and after a while, they were all over their heads, but they did not have the slightest intention of staying.

"Enough!" A loud shout came, but it was Yan Wang Zhu Di who spoke up.

These two guys have already been beaten out of anger, it should have been a point-to-point competition, I am afraid that if we go on like this, we will lose both, of course Zhu Di can't look at these two guys, the battle has not been fought yet, so I will abolish myself first.

"Count it as a draw!" He said, glaring at Zhu Neng at the same time, an old man on the battlefield, how can he not know the severity of this hairy boy.

And the onlookers watched this scene and couldn't help but praise it.

Although this kind of stuff is not uncommon in the plug, and even when fighting for their lives, the soldiers on both sides are even more crazy, but a fifteen-year-old boy has such a bloody nature, which still gives them a sense of identity in their hearts.

"Your Highness, I ......" Yan Keng raised his head and opened his mouth to speak.

Zhu Di nodded slightly, with such courage, he already met the basic criteria for going to the battlefield. The most feared thing about fighting a war is that you don't even have the courage to face the enemy, and the rest, which is secondary, can be slowly cultivated in the battle, and the left and right are just a commander and a fellow knower.

As for taking care of ...... If you want military merit, you have to fight with your life, otherwise you will obediently stay in this Beiping City! You need to know that in this war on the grassland, even his dignified King Yan does not dare to say that he is absolutely safe, and his current fame is all killed with a sword and a sword, and the men on the grassland!

"Good! I will order you to take two thousand households and go out with the army. ”

He commanded loudly.

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July.

Jin'anshan.

The once peaceful mountains and forests have fallen into a tumult at this time, and the sound of shouting and killing and artillery fire is mixed together, resounding through the peaks.

70,000 Mongolian troops, 20,000 Ming troops besieging Fu Youde's department. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge, the camp of the Ming army is simple, it can not be used as a barrier at all, and can only rely on the terrain to resist, fortunately, the Mongolian army attacked on the back, and the cavalry advantage could not be brought into play, so it could only dismount and fight on foot, which gave the Ming army the opportunity to hold on.

But even so, on the tenth day of the siege, the Ming army suffered more than 10,000 casualties and began to be unable to hold out.

The Mongol army began to break through the perimeter fence and enter the camp to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Ming army.

The army, which was already very little, was now even worse, it was broken from the periphery, and the Ming army was defeated and retreated, and now it has been compressed in the last small area.

The armor on Fu Youde's body had been damaged in many places, he was panting, the long knife in his hand was full of blood, and the battle was fierce, and even he had to go into battle in person.

"Hold on and hold on!" He encouraged his soldiers: "I have sent someone to ask for help, and King Yan will lead his army to arrive in a few days!" ”

"Those who are still panting at that time will be rewarded, soldiers, hold on!"

Contrary to Fu Youde's embarrassment, Aza's unreasonableness at this time is quite relaxed.

Although the tenacity of this Ming army exceeded his expectations, it didn't matter, the destruction of the other party was already expected.

He drank leisurely, watched the grand slaughter, and from time to time let out a rebuke:

"Let them hurry up again, just a few thousand people, hurry up and annihilate!"

"You! Take your part and press it on me! ”

"Your Highness, do you still need to invite the Urakhan to join and attack together?" Next to him, a subordinate asked.

The Urakhan was the leader of a large tribe in the vicinity, with more than 10,000 troops under his command, and was a considerable force.

Hearing this, Aza's eyes widened when he was unreasonable, and he said, "Confluence? What is the confluence? Since the Ming army is so vulnerable, why invite them to fight together, this Central Plains flower world, we have it alone, wouldn't it be happy? ”

"After defeating this Ming army, and then cleaning up that Yan King together, this king will take you south to detain the pass!"

The soldiers around him were all laughing loudly, and the gold, silver, women, and slaves in the gate seemed to be waving to them.

Every time you enter the customs, it is a feast for the Mongolian army.

While the crowd was triumphant, the earth beneath their feet suddenly began to shake.

Aza was all too familiar with this, and his heart fluttered, and he quickly turned his head.

What he saw was a black and oppressive Ming army, surging towards their rear at great speed.

"How could it be, how could it be! Didn't the Ming army just arrive at the royal road (place name) of the Hazhe Relic? What about the sentinels! What about the sentinels! ”

He immediately panicked, and the leisurely leisure he had just had was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

From Beiping, Zhu Di never thought of hiding his whereabouts. After all, the 80,000-strong army, this movement is so big that it can't be hidden from the sentinels, and Aza's unreasonableness is also known.

But Fu Youde's camp was already crumbling, so his plan was to swallow the Ming army first, and then turn around, wait for work, and defeat the supporting Ming army with the aftermath of the victory.

With a mixed army of cavalry and cavalry, when there is not much difference in strength and the other party is still on an expedition, he really has seven or eight points of certainty to win this battle.

What he didn't expect was that Zhu Di, as an excellent commander, had already expected all this.