Chapter 142: Great Victory in Fishing!
"Please return to the capital, Marquis Chongli!"
The shout came so far away, but it seemed like it was exploding in his ears, making Maidiribala feel in a trance.
Marquis of Chongli?
It has been many years since anyone called me this title.
Marquis Chongli!
This is really the Ming army.
This sound brought Maidi Libala's whole soul back to Yingchang. What he saw in front of him was Aiyou Shilidala running away in panic.
"Father, please retreat first."
Tianbaonu tugged on the sleeves of Libala's sleeves and said urgently: "Let's go north first and then go to Yesubu, and let Yesubu protect you to Helin..."
"I'm not going anywhere!" He threw Tianbaonu away, and the Libala he bought looked like a furious lion, with his beard and hair spread out: "I don't believe that a mere twenty or thirty thousand Ming troops can take my head."
Seeing that they could not be persuaded, the two sons looked at each other and could only gritted their teeth and said: "Come on, father, sit down peacefully, and I, my son, will go and kill the enemy."
Walking out of the imperial tent, people were everywhere. The grassland people's national habit of living in pursuit of water and grass was fully exposed at this moment. Without the protection of the city wall, the only thing the grassland people could do in the face of the enemy's attack was to
They picked up their sabers, bows and arrows and walked out of the tents. They untied their horses tied to the tents and hurriedly fought.
But what they faced was the most elite cavalry in the army of the Ming Dynasty.
How could a peasant just put on armor, mount a sword and mount his horse and transform into a so-called soldier? Jingying was the core elite of the Ming army.
Lan Yu saw the imperial tent at a glance. The latter was really eye-catching.
The huge banner was embroidered with eagles and wolves, and the gold border Kublai Khan embroidered on it fulfilled his position as the "only true god in the world" and also killed future generations at this moment.
"Everyone, work with me to capture the false emperor alive."
"The glory of eternal achievements is established now!"
"kill!!!"
The 20,000 Ming army, accompanied by Zhu Di, the deputy general, suddenly became red-eyed. They didn't care about the herdsmen fleeing in panic, the rangers rushing up from all directions, or even the arrows flying from everywhere. Everyone's eyes were on
Inside, there was only the imperial flag symbolizing the fate of the Yuan Dynasty.
In this world, what could be more exciting than personally burying the golden family left behind by Genghis Khan?
The cold front wrapped the moonlight across the night sky, and the scarlet petals bloomed, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
One by one, the Mongolian cavalry was killed by the sword, but the bravery and bloody spirit of the grassland people were not completely exhausted. They bravely fought one after another, just to stop the Ming army with Lan Yu and Zhu Di as their arrows.
"Die for me! Die for me!"
Lan Yu realized that he couldn't kill all the enemies in front of him. He roared and swung his knife repeatedly, but as soon as he cut down two enemies, four or eight jumped up from the horse without fear of death and rushed towards him.
come over.
In the end, Lan Yu, who was exhausted, had to stop charging, panting and smelling the smell of blood that was so strong that it was almost substantial.
There is still one mile away from the imperial tent!
The pain in her butt also began to feel at this moment. Lan Yu turned her head and glanced at Zhu Di, and found that the latter had stabbed several arrows in his body at this moment, and his face was covered in blood just like himself.
"Is everything okay?"
"fine."
Zhu Di wiped his face and smiled: "It's all the blood of barbarians."
But soon, Zhu Di's face was covered with blood again. It turned out that Zhu Di's forehead was cut open at some point, and he was bleeding non-stop.
"Can I still rush?"
"Yes." Zhu Di grinned and said, "Damn, it's just that my butt hurts."
"Ha ha."
Lan Yu raised her head and laughed, tore off the cloak behind her, tore out a silk ribbon, tied herself tightly to the war horse, and slashed the butt of the equally exhausted war horse with a sharp knife.
The pain aroused all the strength of the beast, and it moved its hooves like crazy.
"Damn it, Lan, you want to take the fucking credit."
Zhu Di was jealous when he saw it, and he followed suit with an angry roar.
The Ming army led by the two men had been reduced by more than 30% at this moment, and the rest were also crumbling under the endless impact of the sea of people. It could be seen that the two commanders were so brave, and the morale of the army was immediately boosted, and the horses were urged to charge again.
"The Ming army cannot be stopped."
Outside the imperial tent, Tianbaonu saw clearly and begged Ribala who bought it: "Father, please withdraw first. If we don't withdraw, we really won't be able to leave."
After buying it, Li Bala looked up to the sky and sighed, then nodded, and mounted the horse in humiliation. Finally, he forgot to glance at the blue jade that was getting closer and closer. He pulled the reins, followed by hundreds of timid Xue guards, and fled north in panic.
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Seeing the buyer Li Bala leave, Tianbaonu said to Dibaonu: "You can leave too, I will come to the rear."
"Brother, you are the prince, should you go first and I will come to the rear."
"Good brother." Tianbaonu patted Dibaonu on the shoulder and praised: "You are indeed the child of Changshengtian. In this case, then brother will go to protect the father first, and I will leave this place to you."
After saying that, he got on his horse and fled westward with more than ten personal guards, leaving Baonu alone in a mess in the wind.
You really don't know how to be humble.
Before he could express too much emotion, the landowner felt that the sound of horse hooves behind him was getting closer and closer. He looked around and saw that there was chaos everywhere and fire was blazing into the sky. He had no way to escape. Suddenly he saw a large group of concubines who had been bought.
The concubine was running away in panic, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
He ran into the imperial tent and shaved off the beard on his face with a knife. As soon as he ran out of the tent and was about to find some women's clothes to change into, he met a pair of cold eyes.
"Who are you?"
Lan Yu's knife pressed against Di Bao Nu's shoulder, frightening the latter to death.
"I am the prince of Beiyuan, and I am the prince of Beiyuan."
How could he dare to forge his identity at this moment? If he said that he was just a soldier, General Akito in front of him would probably kill him with a knife without even the slightest hesitation.
In this case, one can only survive if one's identity is raised to a higher level, and one is stupid if one's status is lowered.
"The son of Marquis Chongli?"
Lan Yu burst into laughter suddenly: "Your father was abandoned by your grandfather when he was in Yingchang. Now you have also followed in your father's footsteps. Hahahaha, you two are really destined. Say, your father is going to
Which direction did he run?"
"West, go west."
Dibaonu did not hesitate to choose to sell his eldest brother Tianbaonu.
Lan Yu stopped paying attention to him, cut off the imperial flag with a knife, and shouted.
"The false emperor has been executed, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
Zhu Di arrived later and followed suit, shouting loudly.
"The false emperor will be executed, but those who surrender will not be killed."
In an instant, all the Ming troops shouted together, and shouts of "The false emperor will be killed, and those who surrender will not be killed" could be heard everywhere in the fishing sea.
Both the soldiers and civilians of the Yuan Dynasty were so frightened that they left their bodies and looked at the imperial tent. When they saw that the imperial flag was missing, they suddenly lost their fighting spirit.
For a time, countless people fled and surrendered and begged for their lives.
"Shuai Lan, we won."
Zhu Di felt like he was in a dream until this moment. He excitedly grabbed Lan Yu's arm and roared: "We really took down the imperial court of Beiyuan with only 20,000 people!"
Compared with Zhu Di's excitement, Lan Yu was not completely happy at the moment. He looked towards the west.
"The one I bought ran away, I want to catch him back with my own hands!"
After saying this, he gathered hundreds of soldiers with a roar, changed his war horse, and led the army away.
Zhu Di wanted to follow, but was left behind by Lan Yu.
"The King of Yan stayed behind to clean the battlefield and keep an eye on the prisoners, and then went to Peiping to report his victory."
Chapter completed!