Chapter 830 Fire
Good equipment is the source of morale... Duoerzhi completely experienced the power of the Ming army armor, but what made him even more frightened was that these equipment were actually eliminated by the Ming army.
That's right, it's eliminated!
How strong the combat power of those treasure-like Shenji Camp is, it makes people feel numb and chill!
Perhaps following the Ming Dynasty is his best choice.
"Brothers, chase me and bite them, and don't let these beasts run away!"
Duoerzhi completely turned into a mad dog, two thousand vanguard cavalry, holding Tuo Huan's men and fighting to death after being caught... At this moment, Tuo Huan was extremely depressed.
He originally wanted to completely kill Buluo to prevent them from becoming the help of the Ming Dynasty.
After the defeat of the suppression, he planned to retreat quickly, widen the distance, and then fight a decisive battle with the Ming army in the desert.
In the eyes of Mahamu and his son, the best way to deal with a giant like the Ming Dynasty is to drag it into the desert, wander around constantly, and lead the Ming Dynasty's nose around.
When the Ming army was tired and the food could not keep up, their opportunity came.
If you are stupid and fight against the Ming Dynasty, even if you concentrate hundreds of thousands of troops, it will be difficult to win.
But they thought so, but Halie didn't think so.
The Halie people concentrated their elite troops to find the Ming army to fight to the decisive battle. They seemed to be more anxious than the Ming Dynasty... Tuohuan knew very well that Halie came from afar, and the logistics pressure was too great.
The country is not stable... In fact, Halie's territory has always been a hunting ground for the strong, so it is strange if it is stable!
Therefore, for King Halie Khan, the fastest ending of the battle can avoid domestic turmoil and gain the greatest benefit.
The more they go east, the more land they occupy.
These people looked at the land of the Western Regions and the endless grasslands... their eyes were all green, and they were just a group of wolves!
Induce the wolf into the house!
These four words suddenly surged in Tuohuan's heart, and he suddenly was not so sure. It seemed that it was much more complicated than they had imagined.
But there is a fly behind him, so he doesn't feel at ease. He is really looking for death!
"This damn Duoerzhi, what medicine he took, he actually dared to get entangled with me... Since I am not afraid of death, I will send you to the West!"
Tuohuan gathered one hundred of the best archers.
"I'll lead him over, you shoot him to death with your bow and arrow!"
After Tuohuan gave the order, he immediately took action. Duoerzhi's pursuers arrived. There were many things tied under their horse's neck. Looking closely, they turned out to be human heads!
Bloody head!
"Children Tuohuan, your grandfather is killing you!"
Duoerzhi was the first to hit him, Tuohuan gritted his teeth, you are looking for death!
"retreat!"
He led his men and horses to a reed, and the men and horses were also chased after him. At this moment, the eagles on both sides raised their bows together, and dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.
In an instant, Duoerzhi was flooded by a bow and arrow. Yes, it was flooded. Dozens of arrows covered Duoerzhi's body densely, and they rushed to the ground, motionless.
"Hmph, this is the end of going against me! Kill!"
Tuo Huan wanted to go up in person, but after hesitating for a moment, his warriors rushed over.
On him, he was actually wearing a scarlet cloak with complex embroidery patterns on it. This cloak actually belonged to Qiu Fu, the Duke of Qi.
He once cut Qiu Fu's chest and then exchanged for this cloak. Even when he was sleeping, he covered his body and never left him for a moment... This opportunity came again. If you kill Duoerzhi again, you might get armor!
He rode his horse and rushed closer, holding the scimitar in his hand high and was about to chop it down.
Duoerzhi lay among a bunch of arrows, and there were more than a dozen of them on his back alone. No one felt that he was still alive... But at this moment, Duoerzhi suddenly screamed and jumped up from the ground.
The long knife in his hand pierced straight into the horse's neck.
The war horse was in pain, and a huffed his front legs, and almost stood up.
The next second, blood spurted out, like a fountain, and his huge body fell to the ground.
The knight above rolled down and happened to be in front of Duoerzhi, and his eyes were red!
"Beast, go to death!"
A knife fell down with his hand, and a head was cut off.
Duoer, carrying his bloody head, raised it high, and shouted at Tuohuan. He was carrying a lot of bows and arrows on his body, stained with horse blood and human blood, just like a ghost from hell, running to the world to harvest ghosts.
"Hahaha! King Qi bless you, Tuohuan, your death is here!"
The moment Duoerzhi encountered a sneak attack, the hearts of the people behind him fell, but seeing him miraculously survived and even killed an enemy, the soldiers immediately exclaimed furiously.
"Blessed by King Qi, King Qi is watching the spirit of heaven!"
"kill!"
They were like crazy, and the tide rushed over and rushed over.
Facing these people, Tuohuan was actually afraid... He couldn't understand why Duoerzhi, who was undoubtedly dead, actually survived, and why the lamb not long ago suddenly turned into a tiger?
Could it be that Qiu Fu's Spirit in Heaven bless them?
Could it be that I am fighting ghosts and gods?
When he thought of this, Tuohuan was so scared that he fled to the extreme. He fled in a hurry and didn't even care about his subordinates. Duoer chased him with his butt, and most of the Ancestor who ambushed him was killed.
These sharpshooters are all treasures from the grassland. The warriors selected from one in a hundred were killed by Duoerzhi at once, and Tuohuan's heart was bleeding.
After finally getting rid of Duoerzhi's pursuit, he met his father Mahamu.
"Father, the child is defeated, but the child is not convinced! The child is not fighting with others, how can he not be defeated!"
Mahamu said with a calm face and angrily: "It's not a human being, is it still a god? How can you say this to your father face Halie Khan? Are the Ming army all gods?"
Seeing that his father misunderstood, Tuohuan waved his hand quickly, "I don't mean that. I mean that Qiu Fu is dead. Maybe he has a spirit in heaven and wants to avenge him. Therefore, possessing the Ming army will double their courage."
Tuohuan said the story, Mahamu took a deep breath, so that's it!
So what should I do?
By the way!
There is a way!
Mahamu was really an old fox. He immediately ordered the establishment of a talisman in the military camp and prepare incense and candle offerings, and he wanted to pay homage to Qiu Fu himself.
When everything was ready, Mahamu washed up and changed into brand new clothes. He knelt in front of the statue surrounded by everyone.
"The heroic spirit of the Duke of Qi is in the sky. You and I are not from the same country. It is reasonable for me to design a sneak attack... Don't you Han people often say that you are always cheating? I also do things according to your words. How can you blame me?"
"Besides, if you die as a god and enjoy wealth and honor, wouldn't it be far better than countless people in the world? I, I have helped you, but you, in turn, will you insinate my soldiers? Isn't that too unkind?"
Fortunately, Qiu Fu died. If Qiu Fu was not dead, he would have to strangle this shameless person to death when he heard his words!
You attacked me and sent troops to chase me, not giving me any way to survive, causing me to die tragically. Not only can I not revenge on you, I also want to thank you.
Thank you for killing me?
Mahamu, are you still shameless?
Maybe he felt that he was too much, Mahamu had to say again: "Duke Qi is here, there are three sacrifices. As long as you don't cause trouble for this Grand Master, this Grand Master will prepare sacrifices for you every year, burn more paper money, so that you can enjoy wealth and freedom. From now on, we will not violate the river water, and humans and ghosts have different paths. Don't come again, don't come..."
Mahamu kept muttering, facing his earnest prayer, what responded to him was the strong wind and the flagpole raised was clamoring in the wind.
Mahamu was shocked. Could there be a ghost?
"Duke Qi, you, don't come here!"
At this moment, with a sudden click, the flagpole broke and a big flag fell to the ground?
What's going on? There's really a ghost!
"Father, look! There is ghost fire over there!"
Following Tuohuan's trembling fingers, a tongue of flames jumped up.
Following closely behind, one after another!
Could it be that Qiu Fu's ghost soul has dropped the ghost fire and wants to burn the camp?
Mahamu and Tuohuan were both so scared that their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling, and they didn't know what to do.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the fire became stronger and stronger. In a short while, it covered half of the military camp... At this time, Mahamu and Tuohuan understood what was going on even if they were slow.
This is not a ghost setting fire, but someone setting fire.
"Who is it? I will kill it!" Mahamu roared angrily, "Put the fire quickly, put out the fire!"
Tuohuan greeted the people and rushed up directly. A strong wind, with a ball of fire, blew through Tuohuan. In an instant, his face turned black and his eyebrows and beard were all covered.
He tried hard to beat him, and finally put him out, but looking at his face again, he was almost like a little devil.
At this time, there were sounds of ghosts crying and howling among the fireworks.
"Child, I'm going to give my life back!"
"Give me back my life!"
The voice was faintly, very old... Could it be that it was Qiu Fu's ghost?
Tuohuan could no longer bear it, and was so scared that he kept retreating. The fire filled the whole camp, and the Oirat soldiers ran around... Mahamu could not hold on anymore, so he could only order to retreat.
He smoked and suddenly became fire. As soon as he arrived at the camp gate, a thin figure suddenly popped up in the dark, and in his hand, there was only a broken knife.
"Old thief, go to die!"
Mahamu was so scared that he hurriedly avoided, but the knife slashed against his ribs, cutting out a wound of more than half a foot long, and his skin turned outward, making him hideous and terrifying.
Mahamu fell straight down. The assassination was unwilling to give up and rushed over again, trying to cut off Mahamu's head. At this time, the guards on both sides finally realized, and the swords and guns were used to each other, the assassin was seriously injured, his body was almost broken into two pieces, landed on the ground, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth...
"Old, I finally didn't lose it to Daming, it's embarrassing... I just don't know, old, old thief dies, Duke Qi, subordinates..."
Chapter completed!