Chapter 1768

"All the cavalry went to pursue, and the infantry gathered the prisoners along the way."

With Fang Xing's order, many cavalry rushed out of the Tatar camp, and everyone competed first.

But when I looked carefully, I found that most of these cavalry were women and children, and even the elderly.

"Uncle, this..."

Huang Zhong thought he had taken out all the women, children and old people. Isn't this a joke.

"This is to grab merit. Don't worry about them."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Bolu, don't underestimate them. Although they are not strong alone, they all know how to cooperate. No matter how powerful people are, when facing dozens of bows, you can only do nothing if you have the ability."

"A hundred years ago, their children trained on horseback when they were young. They began to learn bow and arrow at the age of seven or eight. When they were in their teens, they were excellent soldiers. This is the root of their ability to cross the world."

The power of Mongolian Yuan people has attracted the attention of the whole world.

But Fang knows that Daming can't do this.

This is militarism!

In the sight, a group of pursuers composed of women, children, old and weak surrounded two meat charmers. The two meat were charming and fierce, but the pursuers made a detour, and then the arrows were like rain.

"Awesome..."

Seeing the two charming sacks, Huang Zhong couldn't help sighing, and then said anxiously, "uncle, the wind of martial arts can't be abandoned!"

"Daming doesn't have such an atmosphere naturally suitable for riding and shooting practice, but we have guns."

A man was stopped by a servant outside and whispered a few words to get in.

Looking at a very ordinary person, Huang Zhong was a little confused with one mouth.

"Uncle, the spies in the Tatar department have been caught."

As soon as Huang Zhong's heart shook, he looked at Fang and woke up.

Fang Xing said faintly, "this generation is shameless. Naturally, we should let everyone see and deal with it. Also, you have made contributions, and you will naturally mention it in Ben Bo's Memorial."

"Thank you, uncle!"

The men walked away with a smile. Huang Zhong secretly guessed the man's identity in his heart.

"This man belongs to royal guards. Don't underestimate them."

Fang woke up and hurried his horse over. Huang Zhong slowly followed, and a plan in his head took shape.

From the spies sent by Fugu and others to the sudden chaos in the Tatar department, are all these... Are they under control?

Huang Zhong looked at Fang's back. The whole process of the decisive battle, including the plan of the coalition, was clear.

The coalition side thought it would win, but Fang Xing pretended not to know anything and ignored it. His purpose was just to strengthen the confidence of the coalition in the decisive battle.

Fang Xing came to Atai with his horse and watched him fall and sit next to Yuelu. The doctor was applying medicine. He looked sad, so he dismounted and asked, "how's Yuelu?"

Ah Tai looked up and his eyes were dull.

Yue Lu was still in a coma. The doctor disinfected the wound on his chest and applied medicine. It was only a few tremors. It can be seen that he was seriously injured.

"Uncle, I'm afraid it will hurt my heart."

The doctor in the army was indifferent to life and death, but his cold tone angered ah Tai.

"He is the king's man!"

The doctor nodded and began to bandage Yuelu.

"He has been with the king for ten years. He has lived and died. The king has escaped countless open and hidden arrows by relying on him. You must save him, or the king will swear to make your whole family a slave!"

A Tai pulled out the long knife crazily, but the doctor said faintly: "if our brothers in the army are injured, we don't have a time when we don't try our best. We're not immortals. Also, Prince, the wound on your back is not shallow. If you don't want to crack, you'd better not be too excited."

Tai was stunned, suddenly threw away his long knife, covered his face and wept.

"Tatar is so big, but only Yuelu is the one I trust. He helped me with countless conspiracies. He nearly died several times. It seems that he is going to live a stable life. Why? Why!"

The dignified king he Ning cried like a child, with tears running down his face.

Fang Xing's face was calm. He touched a small porcelain vase and made some small things wrapped with rice flour from inside. Then he leaned over and said, "give him this, one a day, for three days."

A Tai stretched out his hand and said blankly, "can you save Yuelu?"

Fang woke up, looked straight at the distance and said, "I don't know, but if even this can't save him, then this is his life."

Fang woke up and left. A Tai looked at some small things in his hand and asked the doctor, "does Xinghe Bo know medicine?"

The doctor said admiringly, "Uncle knows medical skills. Even the first emperor has used uncle's medicine. He is blessed with King Ning and Yue Lu."

A Tai was overjoyed and hurriedly cooperated with the doctor to feed Yuelu a pill.

After feeding the medicine, ah Tai's eyes turned to the old man who was guarded nearby.

"You betrayed me and Tatar."

The old man knelt on the ground. He raised his head and the wrinkles on his face deepened: "Tai, we should run freely on this grassland, not the wealth you desire."

He looked at the soldiers around him, smiled and said, "wealth will only erode your fighting spirit. Decades later, you and your children can't get on the horse and draw the bow..."

"So you want to surrender to the Harlem and the flesh?"

Tai stood up with difficulty, holding a long scabbard knife in his right hand and waved it with ease.

"Poof!"

The old man's head turned to one side and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with several yellow teeth.

A Tai shook his body and said indifferently, "dispose of him."

The old man didn't beg for mercy. He opened his mouth and smiled.

"Tai, you will be killed by the Ming people. If you kill the Tatar, there will be no leader. Kill you..."

A Tai turned around and looked at Fang Xing who was far away. He murmured, "the grassland after this is a master. Those who follow will prosper and those who resist will die. Who can disobey? Who dares to disobey?"

……

The battlefield was full of human and horse bones. Fang Xing walked around and smelled the faint smell of gunsmoke. He suddenly said: "I think I like the battlefield, which will make me feel my life exists, but once I get home, the contrast makes me feel like I don't live in this world..."

Huang Zhong said in a trance: "I also have this feeling. I think back on my leisure in the past and feel cruel. May there be no disputes in the world and peace for each other."

Fang woke up and walked in front with a negative hand. When he heard the speech, he smiled, "you are delusional. If you have interests, there will be disputes. It depends on the size. Small is small conflict, large is the war of overthrowing the country. Since ancient times, when are you not fighting?"

"It is a wise saying that a belligerent will die, and forgetting war will lead to danger."

Fang Xing felt that the ancestors were really wise.

"After World War I today, there will be no more beacon smoke on the grassland for two years. Only then can the DPRK and China govern calmly. This is to use violence to control violence and war to stop fighting."

Huang Zhong heard something and asked, "uncle, but do you want to go back to Beijing?"

Fang woke up with anxiety in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"To clean up and make sure that the coalition forces are unable to fight again, we can play a memorial and request to return to Beijing."

……

The combination of three women and two children is not lonely. In particular, worry free always has to ask about Fang's awakening, and Huanhuan cries a few times from time to time. It's so lively that it's almost a chicken flying dog jumping.

When he heard two hurried footsteps, Xiaobai pretended to be dignified and said, "these two children are just unstable."

Zhang Shuhui glanced at the small clothes embroidered with the wrong pattern in her hand, turned around and looked at Tudou and Ping An running in red.

"Mom, Dad won! Great victory!"

Zhang Shuhui gave a shout. When she heard the cheers in the castle, she knew it was a big victory. She was just worried about Fang Xing's safety, but it was hard to ask.

Xiaobai can't wait to ask, "where's your father?"

Ping An said, "Dad is patrolling."

Xiaobai was relieved. When he picked up his little clothes and looked at the pattern, he wrinkled his face and said, "how could it be wrong? It's done in vain again."

Mo Chou chuckled, "you can change it!"

Xiaobai is happy as soon as he listens to it, so he puts aside his little clothes and asks Mo Chou about his plan.

Two women were studying embroidery. When Zhang Shuhui saw that the two children were disappointed, she said, "you've worked hard today. Go take a bath and let's have a good meal when your father comes back."

The two children went happily.

This is what Fang Xingjiao taught. After the children have done something serious, they should praise it and give them recognition and encouragement.

At this time, Zhang Shuhui was more free. She quietly ordered Muhua to ask the servants outside.

Muhua came back later and said, "it's just an illusion that the master won today. The master had a plan and cheated the coalition army. Now the coalition army has suffered heavy losses and has escaped. Our people are still chasing."

Zhang Shuhui nodded and said, "after this victory, I'm afraid we'll be ready to go back."

Xiaobai frowned and said, "Ping An said he didn't want to go back to Peiping. It's best here. He can ride a horse every day."

Mo Chou slightly raised his eyebrows and looked down at the joy in his arms. He didn't know what the child liked.

Wen, or Wu!

"You can go out!"

At this time, someone outside was shouting happily.