It is difficult to camp on the grassland because it is difficult to find trees.

Without trees, camping is just a tent, and at most a row of large trucks are placed on the periphery as a barrier.

But Bagen was not at all panicked about this, even if he learned that Fang Xing was leading the army, and there were more than 10,000 people under his command.

"Tell everyone, be prepared. Once you find the Ming army, you will immediately fight. Do you understand?"

Bagan was so calm that he asked someone to pass the order, but it almost caused chaos.

"It's that demon god here! Don't we run away?"

"Running! We're probably going to die here!"

"The camping is too close. The Ming army can arrive in a raid. Are you crazy?"

"Everyone bring the things with you quickly, or... someone will run away?"

"Let's run away, too?"

After a Oara cavalry got on his horse, he suddenly headed towards the north.

"Kill him!"

After a cold order, several cavalry chased after him.

So the chaos was suppressed, and everyone silently packed their own things, checked their war horses and dry food, and waited quietly.

Bagen has never said the reason why he did not retreat, nor did he explain why he placed the camp at a distance of only thirty miles from Xinghe Fort.

Not many scattered scouts sent back today, and the news that the Ming army's scouts were too cruel and did not give them a chance to get close to Xinghe Fort.

Bagen collected the news expressionlessly, and then sent a raft to the whistle again.

The morale of the army was unstable, so Bagen summoned his generals to appease him.

"The reinforcements are right behind, waiting for the Ming army to appear, and then give them a moment, without asking to kill the demon god, but we will always have to make him suffer a loss, so that our morale can rise."

This is just a cannon fodder plan, and the purpose is to boost morale.

Of course, this is a high-sounding reason, only Bagen knew that the purpose of this operation was to speak harder with the Halie people.

This is politics.

The purpose of the war must be reflected politically, but a bad combat plan is politically correct.

Bagen was very calm and warned: "Don't try to escape back. The Grand Master will cut off your head and warn everyone, don't..."

"Discover Ming Jun..."

The shrill cry outside made Bagen's eyebrows tremble. He stood up and said, "Let the troops gather, discard the baggage, and follow me to meet the enemy!"

The horn sounded, and Bagen walked out of the tent, looked at the scouts galloping towards this place in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Today's battle is of great importance. Who dares to ignore the command and escape in the battle and kill!"

After the two thousand cavalry gathered, the scouts who were chased came to Bagenma in panic. The expression made people feel that there were evil ghosts chasing them behind them.

"Sir! Sir! That demon god is here! The demon god is here!"

Bagen sat upright on the horse and said lightly: "Go back to the team!"

The panic subsided in an instant, and the scouts returned to the team one by one, following the comrades waiting, not sure whether they were waiting for the arrival of the Ming army or waiting for Bagen's order.

More than a hundred cavalry appeared in the distance. When Bagen saw that they were stationary, he said, "The Ming army brigade will arrive soon. Get ready. Let's tease them too and see what the so-called demon god is!"

As a general and confidant under Tuohuan, Bagen fell into the nameless state during the Mahamu era. After Tuohuan escaped from difficulties, Bagen stood out in the subsequent battles of all sizes and successfully entered the top.

After invincible battle, Bagen felt that if the Ola wanted to continue to expand on the grassland, the Ming people were the first threat.

So he was a supporter of the policy of Tuohuan and Halie, and volunteered to wander around the side wall to spy on the trends of the Ming Dynasty.

And the thing he wanted to do the most was to kill the "demon god" who was famous on the grassland!

"Sir, they... are here!"

Bagan looked up and saw cavalry and a large number of cavalry appearing in the distance.

The cavalry came in a fan-shaped shape. Just when Bagen thought they were going to assault, the cavalry gathered over and immediately formed an array.

Bagan sneered: "Who does the demon think he is? Do you have to be ceremonial guards when you appear?"

The cavalry in front suddenly spread out to both sides, and what caught Bagan's eye was the array!

"Xuanwu Guard!"

After seeing the banner, Bagen relaxed his heart and frowned and said, "It's the Xuanwu Guard of the Ming Army, not the demon god."

...

"Putting armor..."

Chen De shouted loudly and then looked at Fang Xing in front of him.

"Bagan...more than two thousand people want to confront us? Is this the last general?"

Fang Xing put down his telescope and sneered: "I predict that the left and right sides have been blocked and the scouts cannot pass. What is Bagen trying to do?"

Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice: "Master, there must be a fraud."

Fang Wu also said: "The scouts can only go around from the left and right wings far away. But there is a problem. Unless Bagen sets up an empty city plan, these scouts may not return."

"Don't care about him!"

Fang Xing turned around and looked at it immediately, feeling very relieved.

Under the high pressure of the war, the soldiers of Xuanwu Guard were still in an orderly manner and did not panic.

This is the result of the practice along the way, the result of the big stick.

After A was finished, five large arrays appeared on the grassland in units of thousands of households, silently.

Then there was the artillery team. The full artillery team had thirty-six artillery pieces, and the artillery was a second generation, with better material.

Thirty-six cannons were divided into two, on both sides of the array, but they did not untie the connection with the horse, and they were ready to pull and ran away.

The cavalry on both wings were waiting for the order, and Sun Yue was a little anxious. He always felt that Bagen was hitting the wall.

Just a fool hits a wall!

How would Xing and Bo choose?

Sun Yue glanced at Zhongjun.

Fang Xing was right in front of the formation and suddenly said, "The trees on the grassland are not easy to find. Remember to ask the villagers to take away all the woods after the war and take them back to burn the fire."

This order was a bit abrupt, but it relaxed the soldiers' nervousness because of the battle.

"Let Sun Yue suddenly emerge and Xuanwu Guard follow closely and attack!"

As the flag was shaking, the cavalry on both wings cheered and slowly accelerated.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

Chen De pointed at the front of the sword and shouted: "Let's attack..."

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories! Ten thousand victories!"

This is the first time that Xuanwu Guard has played as the main force to fight. There is a heat rushing in everyone's heart, so... they shouted, and the array is coming in like a wall!

"Wan Sheng!"

The shouts of five thousand cavalry and more than five thousand musketeers were deafening.

Bagen didn't have to look back, and he knew that his subordinates must be as beautiful as the earth. The timid ones probably were thinking about how to escape.

"Sir, the Ming army rushed forward with cavalry. If we get into battle, we will be attacked by their muskets immediately. Sir... retreat!"

Bagan's hand holding the hilt was trembling due to excessive force. He closed his eyes and said, "Guerrilla!"

The Qianhuguan behind him was overjoyed and turned around and shouted, "Dispersed, guerrilla!"

The so-called guerrilla is the tactic of wolves, which constantly harass the enemy, and suddenly gather together when they find gaps, giving the enemy a heavy blow, and then sweeping over the opponent's defeated troops until they achieve the final victory.

In an instant, all the two thousand cavalrymen behind Bagen dispersed and began to run backwards in units of hundreds of people.

"Xinghe Bo, does this Bagen want to hide and hide with us?"

Wang He has been a long-standing battle formation, so he said disdainfully when he saw his opponent's posture.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "If you want to escape, you can run away, but you even made a guerrilla attack. It's ridiculous!"

It was ridiculous, but when he saw Sun Yue leading his troops to cross the Tatar camp, Fang Xing ordered: "Let Sun Yue stop, Xuanwu Guards cross the camp to defend, and the civilians stepped forward to tear down things."

The big carts were left in the camp, and Fang Xing felt that the harvest this time was quite good.

Wang He laughed with a happier smile: "Yes! Those tents and supplies, as well as those big carts and cattle and horses, these are all good things!"

The Oirats who were eagerly waiting for the Ming army to divide their troops to pursue were stunned.

The Ming army actually stopped at the camp, and then the civilians rushed over like wolves and tigers. They gathered up the carts and collected all the valuable things in the camp, just like...
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