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Looking around, the Tatars, the Ming army...

These enemies are like walls, squeezing from all sides.

"Dropping off the horse and kneeling down and not killing!"

The enemies on all sides were shouting in Mongolian dialect, shaking their morale.

More than 6,000 people!

This is the current strength of Bagen. After several battles, he lost almost half of it.

"You have to fight out! You have to fight out!"

Bagan shouted with all his might, and the horns kept chirping, and more than 6,000 people rushed left and right like headless flies.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The smoke of muskets was flying on the battlefield, and rows of Oirats were hit by lead bullets and screamed and fell off the horse.

"run!"

Bagan shouted: "Run apart! Run out and tell the Grand Master that the Demon God is coming! The Fei Halie cannot subdue it!"

"Escape!"

Bagen's eyes were filled with tears and he roared desperately.

The trumpeter blew the horn, and finally glanced at Bagen, threw the horn, and followed a team of comrades to the west.

There were only more than ten personal soldiers behind Bagen. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stopped in the middle of the battlefield.

The sound of muskets, the roar of cannons; the sound of shouting and the sound of descending are like a handful of knives cutting Bagen's heart.

Countless defeated soldiers fled from all directions. On Fang Xing’s formation, they encountered a powerful firepower attack.

Sun Yue was even more relaxed. He commanded his subordinates to cut off the defeated troops and then ate them one by one.

Wu Yue was a little stressed. Under the gaze of Atai and the head men, he defeated the enemy's plan to break through this side with three rounds of shotguns.

All three sides were surrendering. Countless Oirats dismounted their horses and abandoned their swords, then knelt on the ground, and looked at the Ming army with a blank look.

Only the Tatars broke out in fierce battles.

The two sides are enemies, and countless battles have long made them regard each other as great enemies.

So no one surrendered, no one dismissed, and the two sides were entangled, chasing each other, fighting each other...!

A team of Oirats used the entangled gap in front to rush out fiercely, and then ran away without looking back.

Bagan looked at the scene with relief and turned around with a smile.

The Ming army approaching this side was not long-winded at all, and they called for surrender all the way, and those who were unwilling to dismount were immediately knocked down.

Bagen looked at the killings calmly, looked at the direction of his hometown, but could not see his beloved grandson, his son who was serving as a guard beside Tuohuan, and he could not see Tuohuan whom he was loyal to.

"Taoshi..."

Bagen shook his head and saw more than ten cavalry coming from the Ming army. He tidied up his armor and said to his left and right: "You dismount."

The soldiers looked at each other and said, "Sir, let's protect you and fight out!"

No one believed this, but everyone thought that Bagan could not be captured, and that would be a shame for Oirat.

Bagan shook his head, and after the guards dismounted, he smiled and rode his horse slowly forward.

"dismount!"

A team of Ming soldiers raised their guns and ordered.

Bagen shook his head, stood still, and looked at Fang Xing not far away and said, "But Xing and Bo?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "You are Bagen? It's rumored that you are the last general, but you actually want to defeat the Tatars with more than 10,000 people. Well, you almost did it, but do you think of Benb as an idiot?"

With such a large migration team, how could Fang Xing only send two thousand households to protect it?

Bagan looked at Fang Xing and sighed, "So young! When I was as old as you, I was just a centurion. So many years have passed, and the Ming people have indeed emerged with many talents."

"How did you avoid the scouts I sent?"

This was why Bagen had been puzzled. For this interception, he sent many scouts to search back and forth between Xinghe Fort, but he did not find the Ming army. Only then did he dare to go out with all his might and fight hard.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's just that the scout is amazing."

The scout is amazing, but the more powerful one is the telescope.

With a telescope, the scout can first discover the enemy, then lurk and encircle, kill the opponent with a rifled flintlock rifle from a distance, so that Fang wakes up and commands his 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 this incident made him feel incredible.

"The divine weapon descends from the sky! It is not a crime of war!"

Bagen murmured: "I'm defeated, but the Grand Master will raise an army, and he will tear you to pieces..."

"You don't want him to come, right?"

Fang Xing was a little respectful to the veteran because if it weren't for the telescope, he would definitely not be able to capture Bagen's main force today and could only return in vain.

Bagen was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "I forgot that you have experienced a long battle and have been trusted by Emperor Ming. You are not ignorant of state affairs. Just because there will be a wound in the fight between the two countries. I just hope you don't regret it."

Fang Xinghu laughed and said, "This battle was triggered by you. How did Ola become a victim in your mouth?"

Bagan nodded, rode his horse for a week, and saw that the resistance everywhere had ended.

"Are you willing to surrender?"

Wang He felt that capturing such a general must have made a lot of contributions, so he asked.

"Your Majesty will definitely be happy if you are loyal and righteous. In the future, you will not say anything else in the Ming Dynasty, but you will have no problem with luxury and food. Don't you think about it?"

Bagen had already drawn his sword, and he said to Fang Xing: "You are not bad, demon god, demon god. I heard that most of the new firearms of Mingren are launched by you. They are really demon gods! Unfortunately, they are Mingren..."

The long knife pulled around the neck, and blood mist splattered out of the hissing sound.

Bagen's body shaking on the horse's back, and finally looked northwest, with his mouth open and wriggling a few times, and fell off the horse's back.

Wang He said regretfully: "What a pity, my life is gone."

Unfortunately, he did not capture Bagen. As for human life, looking around, the corpses of the people and horses on the ground could not be seen at all.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Buried him."

This is the respect for the warriors. Lin Qun'an understood the spirit and asked someone to dig a hole.

"My uncle, do you want to erect a monument?"

"No, the enemy's hero, my enemy, it would be good if he could bury him."

Fang Xing felt that he didn't need to talk to the enemy about his demeanor, because there was a tombstone standing on a carriage behind him.

If you keep your eyes closed, I feel uneasy!

Fang Xing waved his hand back, and Xiaodao drove the carriage slowly into the battlefield.

The big red characters on the tombstone have been worn out by time, and they look mottled and old.

"Prince, the battlefield needs to be cleaned..."

Zhong Ding was very eye-catching and he was communicating with A Tai without Fang Xing sending someone.

Atai said without hesitation: "Yuelu, send someone to clean up, and there is no way to hide things in private, otherwise you will chop your hands."

Yuelu took the order and left, and Atai smiled and said, "Let's go to Xinghe Bo to congratulate him."

Zhong Ding smiled and said, "Yes, we have to go and congratulate Mr. Bo for his victory."

The two of them smiled and beat the horse, and Chen Yang and Yang Zhu walked slowly. Yang Zhu suddenly said, "I have seen Xing He Bo's style. As expected, they are worthy of being famous generals. They played Bagen and Atai in their hands, but the Ming Dynasty got the greatest benefits."

Chen Yang said lightly: "Atai probably knows something, but he has no choice. If he wants to make a mistake, his uncle will make him regret it for life."
Chapter completed!