Zhuormahan's Thousand-Person Team met Kublai Khan's defeated Hundred-Person Team outside Jianzhou City.

Seeing the body of the ridges being bandaged into mummies and lying on the horse's back, he and Zhang Rongzu, a thousand-household Han army, were both surprised.

"Your Majesty the Prince is not injured, right?" He asked nervously, looking at Kublai Khan all over the place, fearing that the prince would have something to do: "What's going on?"

"It's a bit tricky to encounter a Song soldier." Kublai Khan replied simply, saying the passing of the road: "There are a lot of people, about a thousand people, and they occupy the mountain geography, so they are not taken down."

Seeing Kublai Khan's face was flushed and white, and his spirit was bright, and he was not frightened and injured, Zhuolmahan felt relieved.

Every descendant of the Golden Family is precious, and he cannot afford to take on any mistakes.

"Ba Ling, this trash! He must be arrogant and acted without permission, and forgot the mission of escorting the prince. I must sue him for such a brainless guy!" Zhuoermahan ordered the guards to pull down Ba Ling's shamelessly, and cursed fiercely: "Prince, let's escort north first by my subordinates."

"No hurry, Zhuoermahan, I came over quickly, and those Song soldiers walked on two legs, and they couldn't walk quickly." Kublai Khan looked at him and said with a gloomy face: "My warriors of the Great Mongolian Kingdom cannot be slaughtered by them like this. You should send people to intercept them and destroy these southerners who dare to resist."

Zhuoermahan slapped his forehead and remembered something: "The prince reminded me that in the past two days, several brand-name teams of my Red Army probe were killed by the Song army, and many people have been lost. The one who has the ability to do this in this area must be the established Song army. Now I think about it, maybe I met the same group of people with the prince!"

"It should be that the Song army north of Gongzhou were beaten into panic turtles. The Song army that had no activity outside the city was the only one who dared to fight us everywhere." The haze on Kublai Khan's face became a little thicker: "What are you waiting for?"

Zhuolmahan looked hesitant and seemed to be a little worried. Urianhatai stepped forward and said, "The safety of the prince is my responsibility with the rest of the elbow. You don't need to be distracted. Take your people with you, do as the prince's arrangement!"

Yao Shu also said: "There are all our people around Chengdu Prefecture, and there is nothing to worry about. There is only one Song army that can be fought, and there will be no second one."

Zhuolmahan was overjoyed and bowed to Kublai Khan: "In this way, the villain will set off immediately!"

Kublai Khan waved his hand, and Zhuoermahan turned over his horse and led his thousand households and several thousand households of Han troops away.

Watching the brigade of majestic Mongolian troops leave, Urian Hatai ordered the remaining people of Balingen households to continue heading towards Chengdu, while serving Kublai Khan on his horse. Kublai Khan stepped on his knees and jumped onto the horse.

"The way Tahai is in Sichuan is not so clever." Kublai Khan rode on his horse and said to Yao Shu, who was riding side by side: "It will be hundreds of times more difficult to restore Sichuan in the future."

Yao Shu nodded: "In the hearts of Dahan and others, there is no intention to manage this place. It is enough to burn, kill, loot, and take away the population and wealth."

"This is not a solution, but the idea you said represents the vast majority of people in the Great Mongolian Kingdom." Kublai Khan shook his head and said sneered: "The massacre of the city is to establish his authority and make the people in the south give up the idea of ​​resistance, but it is wrong to massacre the city everywhere. For those who are both kind and powerful, just find two typical killings. As long as the rest is willing to surrender, don't do anything at any time."

"The prince said it well. If Ta Hai thought so, the Song army he met today might not exist." Yao Shu said.

"Yes, the reason why the Jin people occupied the Yellow River Basin for so many years is that they rely on both soft and hard methods?" Kublai Khan looked at the black smoke covering the sun in the distance, and squinted his eyes and said, "Just killing alone cannot solve the problem."

Yao Shu looked at his disciples with relief, and felt that the past few years had not been in vain on the grassland, and what he had learned was worth it. So he persuaded: "It is enough for the prince to see through this. Don't be anxious. I can wait for the old man. The prince is young, so why can't he wait again?"

Kublai Khan laughed, raised his horse whip, and said loudly: "What Yao Shi said is, have you heard a poem saying: I am a farmer in the morning and ascend to the emperor's hall in the evening. Generals and ministers are not born, so men should be self-improvement!"

"There are many heroes in the world, what's the harm of being a little earlier or later? God will give birth to me, and I will definitely be useful, hahaha!"

The whip danced slightly, and the strong horse neighed. Kublai Khan took the lead and ran away. Urianha's eyes shone brightly. He gave Yao Shu a deep bow and sighed: "It's really a blessing for the prince to meet Yao Master!"

Yao Shu's hair and beard were all white, but he followed closely like a young man. Looking at Kublai Khan's back, he sighed: "Isn't this a blessing for Yao? Urian Hatai, the prince is not a thing in the pool, help him. In the future, the kings and princes of the Great Mongolian kings will have your and my names."

...

Kublai Khan went away and no longer cared about the things behind him, but Wang Kui, who was running in a hurry, had to think about his own way out.

A small victory inspired the hearts of the Hanzhou soldiers and also made the sober Wang Kui know that it was a big trouble.

The Mongols will come back, and soon.

So he didn't even cut off the dead enemy's heads, and hurriedly led his troops away.

I can't stay here anymore, I can only retreat to Hezhou.

But how to retreat? Two ways are: one is to take the main road. The main road is easy to walk, and it is smooth and easy to walk. You can reach the city of Hezhou in about two days.

But it was easier for the Song army to walk, and it was easier for the Mongolians to walk.

Has you lived enough to compete with the Mongolian cavalry on the road with two legs?

Another way is to drill a ravine and circle around the mountains. The delay will be longer, but the advantage is safety. The mountains are undulating and the mountains are running to death. The Mongols' advantages will be offset by the terrain.

This multiple-choice question is easy to make a decision, and Wang Kui went up the mountain without hesitation.

He felt a little regretful. The soldiers of Xuzhou had never been found, and he didn't know where the barbarians went, whether they were dead or alive. The deputy commander of the defense, Sun Hong, was a young man and a brave guy, had not had time to have a bowl of wine with him.

If he dies, wouldn’t the kindness of giving military rations be repaid on his grave?

Wang Kui shook his head as he walked, with hope in his heart, hoping to unexpectedly see him sitting on the top of the city when he returned to Hezhou.

But not long after walking, at most two hours passed, the smoke and dust that rose from afar made him throw all the mixed thoughts behind him.

The smoke and dust are vast, gathering but not dispersing. It is obvious that only the rushing brigade of cavalry will stir up such dust.

"Mongols!" Someone recognized it and shouted loudly: "Mongols are catching up with you!"

Wang Kui's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!