What the division of the battlefield meant, Mahamu knew very well, although the losses of the Warat army were not too great so far in the battle, but the outcome of this battle was already obvious.

Defeated, the organ is still defeated.

Mahamu was unwilling, but he also had to accept this fact.

"Father, we can't fight anymore, we have to hurry up and withdraw the army!" Tuhuan said anxiously, "Our army can't exert its combat strength, and its numbers are not as good as the Ming army, and if we force it to fight, we will only wipe out the whole army." ”

The battle is like this, he is also very sad, the prince's dream is broken, can he not be sad?

Mahamu sighed, "Quickly gather the remnants of the army, and then evacuate, you go to the southwest, I go to the northwest, and we will converge in a month." ”

"What about the base camp, there are still a lot of cattle and sheep there......"

"Don't." Ma Hamu shook his head decisively, and a touch of pain couldn't help but appear on his face, "Save your strength as much as possible, bring your family to a small family, and you can grab other tribes in the future, go quickly." ”

"Yes, father." Tuhuan agreed and hurried away.

Mahamu gritted his teeth and rushed to the battlefield with thousands of personal guards.

……

On the lookout, Zhu Di looked at the battlefield condescendingly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The tide is set!

The battlefield has been completely divided, and the Warat army cannot cooperate with each other, and under the battle of each other, half of the combat power cannot be exerted.

Next, it was the hunting time for the Ming army.

Zhu Zhanji asked for his life: "Your Majesty, the ministers are willing to lead the army, fight bloody battles, and be loyal to the country." ”

"Okay, I'll give you 3,000 cavalry." Zhu Di nodded, "Fight steadily, don't take the enemy lightly!" ”

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji arched his hand and looked at Li Qing, as if to say: Prison Army, come with me!

Li Qing ignored him and pointed to the battlefield in front of him, "Your Majesty, the Warat army on that battlefield is gathering in an orderly manner;

One of the generals in his forties, who is actively commanding and always surrounded by a large number of strong soldiers, could it be Mahamu? ”

"Where?"

"There it is!" Li Qing pointed to him.

However, Zhu Di does not have as good eyesight as Li Qing, and the battlefield is crowded, so he can't determine the target at all.

Coupled with the distance, he didn't know which one Li Qing was referring to.

Zhu Di's eyes hurt from his eyes, and he couldn't distinguish the person Li Qing was referring to, but he saw that Wara was gathering the soldiers and wanted to retreat, and immediately said, "You bring three thousand cavalry to support, and if the conditions permit, chop up the Mahami you think." ”

"Gotcha." Li Qing nodded in agreement.

Zhu Zhanji saw that his prison army had run away, and sighed, "Your Majesty, the ministers have also gone to the battlefield." ”

"Well, be careful." Zhu Di said to the inward, "Li Qian, you are with the imperial grandson." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Qian was excited.

Under the influence of the Three Treasures, he also wanted to make a career, and now that he has the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, he is naturally happy.

Although Li Qian was a eunuch, he was born extremely burly, with tendons and flesh, and good martial arts, so he became Zhu Di's inner servant.

……

Li Qing selected 3,000 cavalry from the 30,000 army of Emperor Gongwei, and then galloped all the way to the battlefield.

Because there were friendly troops in front of him, Li Qing was afraid of being injured by mistake, so he deliberately made a half-circle and killed the Warat army from the flank.

The team of 3,000 cavalry did not need any clever command, and the rush was over, so Li Qingchong was at the forefront.

The three thousand households were afraid that he would make a mistake, and they followed closely behind, and the personal guards of the thousand households saw that the boss was playing with his life, and they did not dare to slack off, and rushed straight forward.

The military discipline of the Ming Dynasty, the commander who died in battle and his own soldiers were unharmed, beheaded!

Led by Li Qing, the 3,000 cavalry was like a sharp sword, piercing deep into the enemy's abdomen.

"Kill ......!"

Li Qing drank lightly, the voice spread far away, and under the chaos of the battlefield, the soldiers behind could still hear clearly.

The gun is like a dragon, as fast as the wind.

Li Qing wielded a spear, and every time he stabbed it, someone would die, and the lethality was terrifying.

Several thousand households were encouraged and their morale was high.

Li Qing galloped all the way, pointing directly at the Wara Chinese army on the battlefield here.

Under the unparalleled momentum, the Warat army was quickly torn open, and Li Qing saw the stitches and drilled into the core area of Warat.

Seeing that the army was almost assembled, Mahamu was about to order a retreat, when he suddenly saw that the left flank was in chaos, and before anyone could stop it, a small group of Ming troops came to the front.

Li Qing didn't know Mahamu, but he also had a trick, and the moment he saw him, he burst into a deep voice: "Mahamu, take your life!" ”

No matter what language, the names of people and places are the same, and Li Qing believes that as long as this person is Mahamu, he will definitely give feedback.

Sure enough, Mahamu immediately gave positive feedback and even directly admitted his identity.

"Presumptuous!" Ma Hamu scolded in Chinese, "Arrogant children, dare to speak out!" ”

As he spoke, the scimitar in his hand flew out of his hand and went straight to Li Qingmian's door.

It's really Mahamu...... Li Qing's spirits were greatly lifted, and he picked up the scimitar with one shot, and quickly approached.

Mahamu's personal guards immediately stepped forward to block, but they were not Li Qing's opponents at all, and with the crazy blessing of true qi, Li Qing's force value far exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

At the same time, the follow-up Ming cavalry also rushed up.

"@#¥%......" Mahamu was furious.

Li Qing didn't understand what he said, but he knew that this guy must be scolding.

"Qiang-dang... Puff puff puff ......"

The tip of the spear was cold, and in an instant, several Warat soldiers were pierced in the throat, blood gushing wildly, and they hated the northwest.

Then, the three thousand households, and their cavalry guards, went up to share the pressure for Li Qing.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Qing approached again, and he was less than five meters away from Mahamu.

Mahamu was horrified, he had never seen such a brave person, he was simply beyond the scope of human beings, and he immediately made the wisest decision.

- Run!

Mahamu shook the reins, turned and fled, without the slightest hesitation.

With loyal men in his way, he was confident that he would be able to escape.

It is true that no matter how brave Li Qing is, he can't instantly disappear the Warat soldiers in front of him.

This distance of a few meters seems to be close to the end of the world.

The opportunity was fleeting, and when the army was launched, Li Qing also let it go, kicked the stirrup and stood on the horse, and then jumped towards Mahamu with a hard kick.

In Li Qing's eyes, this is jumping, but in the eyes of others, his hand is simply flying.

The crowd was surging, and Mahamu couldn't run fast, so he could only drive the war horses to squeeze as few people as possible.

Before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly felt a sinking in his back, and Mahamu suddenly turned his head, and was greeted by a row of white and shiny teeth.

Then, with a flash of coldness, Mahamu felt himself flying, and in mid-air, he saw the fighting soldiers, the screaming horses, the corpses in a pool of blood, and he also saw the people who were chasing him, smiling at him.

At the same time, he also saw himself, his self without a head.

And then, there is no then, everything loses its color, consciousness dissipates......

Li Qing struck the head of Mahammu with the tip of the spear, and when the head fell, the spear flew out of his hand, and the tip of the spear was accurately inserted into the head.

At the same time, Li Qing held the end of the spear and held the spear firmly in his hand.

This move is the dragon's grip in the thirteen deadly shots.

Li Qing held the spear in his hand, raised it high, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mahamu is dead, the traitor Wara, hurry up and put down your weapons!?" ”

This shout is very penetrating, but the effect is not obvious.

Because of the language barrier, Warat didn't know what he was saying, and only vaguely heard Mahamu's name, but Mahamu's hair was scattered and his face was covered with blood, and no one could recognize him, and he didn't believe that his leader was dead.

However, the nearby Warat soldiers all saw it clearly, and they all screamed in fear.

The Wara army can't understand it, but the Ming army can understand it!

Although they are not sure whether the other leader's leader is dead, people will always choose to believe in things that are beneficial to them.

For a time, the morale of the Ming army was even stronger, and they looked down on it.

Ten thousand troops from it, Li Qing didn't dare to stay for a long time, just now he fought all the way, his true qi was exhausted, and after roaring, no matter whether anyone believed it or not, he immediately broke through.

……

A quarter of an hour later, breaking out, Li Qing took a breath and led the army back to the camp.

Back at the barracks, Li Qing carried Ma Hamu's head and walked up to the lookout.

"Your Majesty, I killed Mahamu!"

"Just blow it!" Zhu Di looked incredulous, "Can you really take the head of the general from the army?" ”

Li Qing smiled, "Take a closer look, who is this!?" ”