Today is the ninth Double Ninth Festival. I wish you all a long time. Sir, I also hope to go on with you for a long time.
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Looking around, Tatars, Ming army
These enemies are like walls, squeezing from all sides.
"Dismount and kneel down without killing!"
The enemies on all sides were shouting in Mongolian words, shaking the morale of their own side.
More than 6000 people!
This is Bagan's strength at present. After several battles, almost half of it has been lost.
"Kill out! Kill out!"
Bagan tried his best to shout, the horn kept chirping, and more than 6000 people rushed left and right like headless flies.
"Bang bang bang!"
The smoke of gunfire was flying on the battlefield. Rows of warlahs were hit by lead bullets and fell off their horses screaming.
"Run!"
Bagan shouted, "disperse and run! Run out and tell the grand master that the demon God is coming! Non Hari people can't subdue!"
"Run!"
Bagan roared desperately with tears in his eyes.
The trumpeter sounded the horn, finally looked at Bagan, threw the horn, and followed a team of colleagues to the West.
There were only more than ten soldiers behind bagan. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stopped in the middle of the battlefield.
The sound of guns, the roar of artillery; The shouts of killing and surrender were like a knife cutting Bagan's heart.
Countless routed soldiers fled from all directions. On the other side of Fangxing formation, they encountered a powerful fire attack.
Sun Yue was even more relaxed. He commanded his command to cut open the routed soldiers and eat them one by one.
Wu Yue was under a little pressure. Under the gaze of Atai and those leaders, he defeated the enemy's plan to break through from this side with three rounds of shotgun.
These three sides are calling for surrender. Countless vara people dismount and abandon their knives, then kneel on the ground and look blankly at the Ming army.
Fierce fighting broke out only on the Tatar side.
The two sides are feuds. Countless fights have long made them regard each other as great enemies.
Therefore, no one surrendered and no one dismounted. The two sides got entangled, chased each other and... Fought each other!
A group of Wala people took advantage of the entangled gap in front, fiercely rushed out, and then ran away without looking back.
Bagan looked at the scene with satisfaction and turned around with a smile.
The approaching Ming army was not wordy at all. It shouted to surrender all the way. Some people who didn't want to get off their horses and abandon their knives immediately put them down.
Bagan calmly looked at these killings and looked at the direction of his hometown, but he could not see his beloved grandson, his son who was serving as a bodyguard around tuohuan, let alone tuohuan, who he was loyal to.
"Master..."
Bagan shook his head and saw more than ten horses coming from the Ming army. He straightened his armor and said to the left and right, "get off your horse."
The soldiers looked at each other and one said, "Sir, let's protect you and kill you!"
No one believed what he said, but everyone felt that bagan could not be captured, which would be a disgrace to vara.
Bagan shook his head. After the guards got off the horse, he smiled and drove the horse forward slowly.
"Dismount!"
A group of Ming soldiers raised their guns and shouted.
Bagan shook his head and remained still. Looking at Fang not far away, he woke up and said, "but xinghebo?"
Fang woke up and nodded, "are you bagan? It is said that you are a veteran general, but you actually want to defeat the Tatars with more than 10000 people. Well, you almost did it, but do you think Ben Bo is an idiot?"
How could Fang Xing send only two thousand households to protect such a large migration team.
Bagan looked at Fang Xing and sighed, "how young! When I was your age, I was only a centurion. After so many years, Ming people really came out in large numbers."
"How did you avoid my scouts?"
This is why bagan has been puzzled. For this interception, he sent many scouts to search back and forth between Xinghe fort and here, but he didn't find the Ming army. Only then did he dare to go out and fight hard.
Fang Xing smiled: "it's just that the scouts are powerful."
The scouts are powerful, but what's more powerful is the telescope.
With binoculars, scouts can find the enemy first, then ambush and encircle the enemy, kill the enemy at a long distance with a linear flint gun, wake up, command their subordinates to approach the battlefield quietly, and then raid the enemy.
Bagan shook his head. He knew Fang Xing didn't tell the truth, but it made him feel incredible.
"Divine soldiers! The crime of non war!"
Bagan murmured, "I'm defeated, but the grand master will have an army and he will tear you to pieces..."
"You don't want him to come, do you?"
Fang Xing has some respect for the veteran, because if he had not had a telescope, he would not be able to capture bagen's main force today, so he can only return in vain.
Bagan was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "I have forgotten that you have been in battle for a long time and have won the trust of the Ming emperor. You don't know nothing about state affairs. Just, if the two countries fight, you will hurt one. I just hope you don't regret it."
Fang woke up with a smile and said, "this war was triggered by you. How did vara become a victim in your mouth?"
Bagan nodded and drove his horse around. He saw that the resistance everywhere was over.
"Are you willing to surrender?"
Wang he thought the capture of such a general must have contributed a lot, so he asked.
"Your majesty will be happy when you and other loyal people surrender. If you don't say anything else in Daming in the future, you will have no problem. Don't you... Think about it?"
Bagan has drawn his knife. He said to Fang Xing, "you're good, demon God, demon God. I heard that most of the Ming people's new firearms are launched by you. It's really a demon God! Unfortunately, it's Ming people's......"
When the long knife was pulled around his neck, the blood mist splashed out in the hissing sound.
Bagan's body swayed on the horse's back. Finally, he looked northwest, opened his mouth and squirmed a few times, and fell off the horse's back.
Wang he regretted: "unfortunately, a life is gone."
It's a pity that he didn't capture bagan. As for human life, the human and horse bones on the ground can't be seen at a glance.
Fang Xing frowned and said, "bury him."
This is the respect of the martial people for the martial people. Lin Qun'an understood the spirit and asked people to dig a pit.
"Uncle, do you want to erect a monument?"
"No, the enemy's hero and my enemy. It's good to bury him."
Fang Xing felt that he didn't need to talk to the enemy about demeanor, because there was a tombstone standing on a carriage behind him.
——If you close your eyes, my heart will be disturbed!
Fang woke up and waved back. The knife drove the carriage slowly into the battlefield.
The big red characters on the tombstone have been worn away by the years. They look mottled and old.
"Lord, the battlefield needs to be cleaned up..."
Zhong Ding is very discerning. When the demander wakes up and sends someone, he is communicating with ah Tai.
A Tai didn't hesitate and said, "Yue Lu, send someone to clean up. Also, don't hide things in private, or you'll cut your hands."
Yue Lu took orders and went away. Atai said with a smile, "let's go to xinghebo and congratulate."
Zhong Ding said with a smile, "yes, we have to congratulate uncle on his great victory."
They smiled and hit the horse. Shenyang and Yang Zhu walked slowly. Yang Zhu suddenly said, "I saw xinghebo's style. Indeed, he is worthy of being a famous general. He played bagen and Atai between his hands, but Daming got the greatest benefit."
Shenyang said faintly: "ah Tai estimated that he knew something, but he had no choice. If he wanted to break the truth, uncle would make him regret it all his life."