Chapter 398: Escape

The spy hurried to the front only to see Elder Peng and Gong Qiang, who were covered in blood, looking at him with hideous faces, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you say? They actually hung the bodies of Brother Jiang Baishou on a long pole!"

"Yes...... Yes, Lord Jiang Baishou's body has been pecked beyond recognition by eagle vultures, crows, and other flying birds!" the spy replied in a low voice with a trembling voice, but under his feet, he was so frightened by the distorted expressions of Elder Peng and Gong Qiang that he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"I'm inseparable from the dog thief!" Elder Peng's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and greeted Jiang Baishou, and the two of them raised their feet to find the Tubo people desperately.

"Elder Peng's day of mourning! Now is not the time to fight with them, when my Mongolian army arrives, I will definitely avenge the blood hatred of the Jiang Baishou brothers! When the time comes, we will divide them one by one...... Lord Batu and General Dorda hurriedly pulled Elder Peng and Gong Qiang to persuade them.

"Report! Lord Batu and General Dorda, there is a group of about three or four hundred Tibetan believers who have arrived five miles away! And there is a steady stream of Tibetan believers gathering nearby!" Another spy came to report quickly.

"General Dalda, now that the battle is a war or a withdrawal, we need to plan as soon as possible!" Zana reminded him.

"Elder Peng, the overall situation is important, and only by staying useful can we avenge Brother Jiang Baishou!" Lord Batu repeatedly persuaded him to stop Elder Peng and Gong Qiang, who were "angry and irrational".

The order was passed on, and the spies were ordered to lurk on the spot and continue to inquire for news. The rest of the people immediately packed up and evacuated after a stick of incense, and then sent a few clever soldiers to send the news back to General Kuoduan as soon as possible...... "General Dalda saw that Lord Batu had already calmed the emotions of Elder Peng and Gong Qiang. A barrage of orders was issued at once. Immediately the whole valley was neighing. It's busy.

After a stick of incense, all the Mongolian soldiers were ready, and retreated in a hurry under the order of General Dorda, although the march was still orderly, but the morale was obviously low, Elder Peng and Gong Qiang were each riding on horses, their faces were still pale, and there was a faint smell of gold sore medicine after bandaging.

In fact, Wu Xiuwen and Meng Yao were not injured. The seemingly terrifying blood stains on their bodies are also someone else's, just to create an effect and facilitate future plans, they deliberately claimed that they were injured, and the bandaging of the wounds was handled by themselves, first, they said that they had the best gold medicine left by Jiang Bai's hands in their hands, and secondly, Batu and Dorda also knew that the people in the rivers and lakes had some secret things that they didn't want others to know, so they didn't care, but just told the two to cultivate well and not leave any hidden dangers.

Although the Mongol team marched at great speed, it was still discovered by the Tibetan believers after half a day. This is a bit surprising in the vast and sparsely populated Tibet, but considering the fact that the believers are angry because of the attack on "White Tara", it seems reasonable.

Since then, Lord Batu, who seems to have recoiled with the Tibetan region, has once again fallen into the situation of being hunted down. Fortunately, this time there was also a general Dalda who was able to fight well, accompanied by two hundred elite Mongolian soldiers, and several good hands to protect them, and even the three of Arilans, Sukhba and Ilad had ugly faces.

"General, there are a large number of Tibetan rebels in front, and the pursuers in the rear are only less than a hundred miles away from us!" A spy galloped to report and immediately turned his horse's head to continue to inquire about the enemy.

"The ghosts of these thieves are not gone, like maggots attached to the bones, it is really annoying!" Dorda's horse whip shouted at all the Mongolian soldiers with a crisp sound in the air, "All obey orders, knives and guns are unsheathed, bows and arrows are ready, and the Tibetan thieves dare to stop them, and there is no mercy for killing!"

"Yes!" the whole army of the group of troops roared into the order, and the momentum was still extraordinary.

Less than half an hour later, the two sides met head-on, the Tibetan believers were fierce, the Mongolian soldiers were brave, first a round of sharp arrows were scattered, the Mongolian soldiers were strong in bow and horse, and the archery skills were exquisite, and a wave of arrows rained down to kill and injure hundreds of Tibetan believers, and then it was a short hand, and the swords were facing each other.

After less than an hour of fighting, the Mongol team finally killed all the Tibetan believers intercepted in front of them before the pursuers arrived, leaving dozens of corpses of Mongolian soldiers, robbing the Tibetan believers' horses, food, and weapons, and then fled in a hurry.

General Dorda ordered a slight deviation from the route of advance, in order to confuse the Tibetans who were chasing and intercepting them, but what puzzled him was that no matter how many times the Mongol team changed the route of the march, and even killed all the Tibetans who saw their whereabouts along the way, the Tibetans always took no time to grasp their whereabouts and carry out an airtight encirclement and interception of them.

General Dorda and Master Batu were puzzled, but they couldn't see Xiao Jin's sharp eyes staring at the Mongolian team fleeing in confusion from a height of several thousand meters above their heads.

Three days later, the Mongol ranks, which had originally numbered about 200 men, had shrunk to less than 50 men, and all of them were wounded, tired, and miserable.

After hurriedly eating dry food, Dalda took the map and planned the next marching route, although the journey was tortuous, but the general direction was towards the garrison of General Kuoduan, according to Dalda's prediction, it should be three or five days before they could meet the men and horses sent by General Broadend to meet them.

General Kuoduan has always acted cautiously, and they sent news one after another, believing that General Kuoduan would definitely send a large group of men and horses to meet them, and maybe directly send a large army to exterminate the rebels of the Tibetan tribes, and then they would no longer be afraid of being hunted down!

I really have to admire that Darda is indeed an experienced veteran, Wu Xiuwen has already known through Xiao Jin that the thousands of men and horses sent by General Kuoduan are less than five days away from them, and the speed of the march is extremely fast, and the two sides will meet in two days without accident.

However, most of the less than 50 Mongols here did not see the arrival of the rescuers, because a large wave of hundreds of Tibetan pursuers was about to chase after them, and the Mongol team had lost not only the combat soldiers these days, but also the spies who were looking around for news The losses were even more serious.

This is still Wu Xiuwen's control of the rhythm of the Tubo people's pursuit through Xiao Jin's reconnaissance, as well as the cooperation of Lu Wushuang and this sect, otherwise Dalda and they would have been surrounded and killed a few days ago.

"General! Oh no! There is another large force of pursuers in the southeast, less than ten miles away from us!" a spy with a red bandage staggered to report, and just after saying that he had just finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"What? it's coming again!" General Dalda changed color when he heard this.

Lord Batu's hands shook slightly, and his face showed despair: "Now it's really exhaustive. Last time, there were nobles to save me, but now although there are masters on the side, but two fists are difficult to beat four hands, and the heroes can't stand the crowd, I'm afraid they can't protect themselves, where can they save my life!" (To be continued.) )