Zhu Houzhao narrowed her eyes, and the weather was uncertain.

Obviously...this is an opportunity.

But the other party is several times that of himself.

Moreover, no one could predict whether there was a fraud.

He looked at the cavalry behind him.

These cavalrymen were all strong and murderous.

Fighting and burning all the way, eating Tatars and drinking Tatars, like a group of mice, fell into a rice jar.

At first they were rushing, they were a little scared and afraid, but gradually, when they saw more and more bloody smells, they gradually became numb.

These people were full of killing, and their bows and horses were becoming more and more proficient. Their fighting skills were already the best in the three armies!

At this time, many people were more or less injured, while others were already ragged and smelly. They were like a remnant army, but... they were still full of energy.

The most important thing is that every time His Royal Highness attacked, he took the lead and led the way again and again, making them regard His Royal Highness as his brothers and sisters.

Therefore, everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao.

No one makes a sound.

These eyes seemed to be saying.

Wherever Your Highness pointed, we would kill him, even if we died without regrets!

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth and sneered, "For many years, no one dared to go deep into the desert like us and slaughter the Tartars like pigs and dogs. At that time, I have never forgotten the shame of Tumu Fort. These Tartars kidnapped the previous emperor of our palace, killed them to Beijing, humiliated my Ming Dynasty, and made me frightened!

"Today, what I am imitating is what these Tartars do, for tooth and blood! Over the past few decades, they have gone south again and again, they have captured Hetao, they threatened the capital, and they killed Fang Huo, but they have no idea that there is a saying in this world, called blood debt and blood payment."

Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse, lowered her head, packed up her knife bow, but there was no expression on her face, but she said word by word: "Now, the time is for blood debt to be paid for blood!"

"A real man dies, so why fear it. If I die, I will only hate the revenge of Tumu Fort and cannot return all of these Tartars to them, so that they can know what separation is meant by the separation of wives and children, and what shame is. Liu Jin!"

Liu Jin ate a piece of grass and chewed it. He was like a heavy-armored knight, carrying an iron pot on his back, a few strings of bacon hung around his neck, hanging on his chest, and a cowhide bag in front of him. Well... the real leather one is definitely not the kind with preservatives added. There were a lot of grass he picked up in the bag.

He slowly rushed forward, and he always looked calm and gentle.

"You are my servant. Seeing that I grew up, we rushed forward."

"Oh." Liu Jin looked down on life and death, looking indifferent.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the scout: "How many miles does the other party have?"

"Ten miles."

Zhu Houzhao only calculated and said, "Everyone changed the horses, fed the horses, gave you a stick of incense, and had enough food to eat and drink. Here, I will wait for the Tatars."

"Abide by the order!"

Without hesitation, everyone skillfully dismounted and took out the dry food and forage carried by other horses. They had long been accustomed to this.

Then, they changed into new war horses, sat on the horse, and began to check their swords and bows.

Zhu Houzhao seemed extremely calm.

He couldn't help but wonder, who are these people coming here?

……………………

The tired defeated soldiers were extremely depressed.

The defeat in this battle was too sudden.

Although many Tatars angrily believed that this was a crime of non-war, that was the cunning southern barbarians who used firearms. If this were not the case, would the southern barbarians dare to confront themselves head-on?

But how unwilling they were, they had to accept the reality in front of them.

Yandahan was panting, he was exhausted, and the guards of the golden tent were loyally guarding him.

Seventy thousand men were heroic and heroic, but now thousands of defeated soldiers have returned, but the other defeated soldiers have gone.

Yandahan was very tired.

When the Ming army arrived here, it was impossible for them to pursue them anymore, and they did not dare to go deep into the desert at will.

When he arrived in the desert, Yanda Khan was still his master.

But... he was really tired.

The repeated mistakes and repeated heavy losses made him a little doubt, did he really get the blessing of immortality?

If so, then why would the Heaven of Eternity make oneself go through so many hardships?

No one answered this question.

Yanda Khan was ambitious throughout his life. He unified the desert and was once arrogant. He fell countless times and could always get up.

This time... he thought, he could!

He looked around, looked at the countless frustrated soldiers, and sighed: "We... will stand up again. I swear to Changshengtian that one day, I will break through the walls of the Southern Barbarians and use the blood of countless Southern Barbarians to avenge this revenge."

After he said that, he took out the sharp arrow from the quiver and broke it in one or two pieces.

Everyone was barely excited.

They were too tired and were chased by people all the way. Many people, who had not even had time to find the water source, had their lips dry and chapped, and even dry food was insufficient.

The only thing that is fortunate is that when the pursuers leave, they can survive as long as they can find the nearest tribe, and after marriage, they will gain a foothold again.

They continued to trek forward.

But at this moment... it's right ahead.

On the horizon are black dots...

Some people couldn't help but squint and looked into the distance.

What is that?

No one answered.

Could it be a nearby tribe?

Someone cheered in his heart. If he could find a tribe, have a good rest and have a good meal, this would be the luckiest thing.

They began to step up.

And the black dots on the horizon were getting more and more dense, and their heads were facing the sky.

Suddenly...the black dots... began to move, and they moved in this direction, faster and faster!

At the beginning, Yanda Khan felt relieved. He was still wondering which tribe it was, the aquatic plants here were not abundant, and why did he come here to nomadic.

But now, he felt something was wrong.

The other party...there are quite a few people.

Ordinary tribes will not recruit so many people to grazle at once.

He stared at the front and shouted: "Be careful!"

The cavalry on the opposite side were getting closer and closer. The iron cavalry, who had already eaten and drank enough to accumulate energy, was like the wind. At this time, Yandahan in the distance actually saw a cold light.

Yes, only when the sword is raised high, the light reflected by the blade under the sunlight.

They...they are the enemy.

How could an enemy appear here?

How could it appear? A large number of iron cavalry.

Yandahan's pupils are shrinking.

Behind them, many people began to get a little confused.

What happened?

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" someone shouted.

"Pick up your bows and arrows and prepare your long swords!"

Someone roared.

But the iron cavalry on the opposite side came too fast, and they came in the wind, and then, each of them took out the longbow while galloping.

Just hundreds of steps away, suddenly, an arrow came into the sky.

Next to Yandahan, a ten thousand households suddenly uh, and the sharp arrow directly penetrated into his throat. The arrow feathers were still trembling violently, and the ten thousand households only groaned and fell down.

Yanda Khan had already scared and sweated all over.

He finally understood... This was the Han army: "Welcome the enemy...Welcome the enemy!"

The Han army opposite was like the Tatars. They ran quickly, and then once they entered the Tatars' range, the overwhelming bows and arrows were pouring out like rain.

The bows and arrows, like locusts, covered the sky and the sun. When they fell, countless Tatars fell directly.

The Tatars were busy raising their bows to fight back.

In fact, the slow and exhausted Tatars at this moment did not expect that there would be enemies here, and even their war horses could not escape.
To be continued...