Altan was once full of passion and had lofty ambitions, but Altan's only ambition now is to survive, because he firmly believed that he would stay with the green mountains and not be afraid of no firewood. As long as he was still alive, he would have a chance to make a comeback. After all, he was only twenty-two years old this year, and young is his greatest capital. If he was young, he would have infinite possibilities.

When Altan fled to the Walahuit tribe, he had more than 500 personal soldiers beside him to protect him, but now there are only a few dozen people left. Except for a few who were killed by the Ming army, most of them were separated on the way to escape.

Under the protection of dozens of personal soldiers, Altan secretly left Weng Guochu and Cosmon and fled south alone. Altan's choice was undoubtedly very wise, because the Ming cavalry was chasing him and continuing to escape with the large army was the most dangerous. It was easier to escape by slipping away alone. Moreover, if you don't leave Weng Guochu and Cosmon, you will be very likely to be sold to the Ming army by them in the end.

So for Altan, not only was the Ming army chasing behind him in danger, but Weng Guochu and Cosmond were also a threat and they must stay away from them.

The sunset finally sank, the dusk in the wilderness was vast, and finally the darkness dominated the earth and was shrouded in the night. Altan's hastily calmed down and felt a sense of security to be protected.

However, Altan still dared not stop the pace of running away, because he had rich experience in running away deeply that the farther he escaped, the safer he was, so he continued to move forward in the dark and escaped for hundreds of miles in one breath. It was not until midnight that he found a sheltered valley to stop and rest.

At this moment, Altan and his personal soldiers were both trapped and hungry. Many people rolled off the horse and didn't want to get up. They lay on the cold ground directly on the cold ground. Although it was already May, the temperature in the middle of the night was still very low, especially the Gobi Desert with sparse vegetation, with a large temperature difference between day and night.

Altan licked his chapped lips, his throat burned like fire. He looked up at the cold crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and glanced at the dozens of personal soldiers who were sparsely covered with tears and couldn't help but sigh.

Life is really impermanent. At the end of last year, I was so energetic that I became the throne of the Tatar Khan. Unexpectedly, I became nothing in just half a year and became a stray dog ​​who lived in vain.

"Sweat, take a little water." A personal soldier handed over the water bag.

Altan was so thirsty that his throat was smoking. He quickly took the water bag and took a big sip. When he wanted to drink it, he found that it was empty. The personal soldier licked his equally shriveled lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Let me find the nearby area to see if I can find the water source."

Altan patted his personal soldiers on the shoulders in emotion and said, "Maham, you are very good. If he can make a comeback in his life, he will definitely not treat you badly."

As soon as Altan finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming, and his expression changed rapidly. The personal soldiers who were originally lying on the ground jumped up like an electric shock, and looked around in panic.

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and it is very clear in the quiet night, and the sound is not too large!

Altan suddenly stood up and pressed the handle of the knife, listened vigilantly, and at the same time signaled everyone to stop the sound.

rumble……

The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, and soon they arrived near the valley. Voices were heard faintly. Altan's heart almost popped out of his throat. It's over. Could it be that the Ming army was catching up with him?

Fortunately, the sound of horse hooves showed no sign of stopping. They rumbled over, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Altan and the soldiers all let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party obviously did not find him and others hiding in the valley.

Although he was not discovered by the other party, Altan still felt that the danger was getting closer and closer to him, so he did not dare to order people to find water anymore. Dozens of people hid in the valley and stayed hungry, cold and thirsty all night. The next day, the sky became dark and the sky immediately set off and continued to flee south.

The Oirat area could not continue to stay, so Altan had made up his mind to flee south to Turfan. The chief of Turfan Mansuer was in conflict with the Ming Dynasty. In recent years, he continued to erode the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Not only did he occupy Hami and Shazhou, but he also invaded Suzhou and Ganzhou from time to time. Therefore, it is more reliable to surrender to Mansuer. After all, this person was determined to rebel against Ming and ambitious.

Let’s say that Altan and others fled south for fifty or sixty miles, and finally found an oasis in the vast desert. So they were overjoyed to run towards the oasis, because having an oasis means water.

However, when Altan and others approached the oasis, a group of people turned out from behind a tall sand dune nearby, about two or three thousand people in the desert. They were obviously also heading for the oasis, so the two sides met at the close distance.

When Altan calmed down, his face changed drastically and he felt a little distressed. It turned out that the team turned out from behind the sand dunes were clearly Oirat soldiers, and the two leaders were Weng Guochu and Cosmond.

When Weng Guochu and Cosmond saw Altan, they were stunned for a moment, then ecstatic. With a command, the soldiers under their command rushed forward and surrounded Altan and his personal soldiers.

"Brother Altan, your legs are quite tiring. You all escaped here." Cosmond approached the horse and grinned his teeth.

Weng Guochu pressed the handle of the knife with a gloomy face. It turned out that at dusk yesterday, he and Cosmond tried to catch up with Altan, but in the end, Altan did not catch up. Instead, he was caught up by the Shenji Camp that came with his head. With a scattered gun and a wave of grenades, he suffered heavy casualties and injuries.

Fortunately, it was completely dark at that time. Weng Guochu and Cosmont took the opportunity to get rid of the Shenji Camp, but the more than 10,000 remaining soldiers were also dispersed, leaving only less than 3,000, which was not ordinary miserable.

If Weng Guochu is afraid and hates Mingjun, then he will only hate Altan. He hates that he is fooled by Altan, and he is actually obsessed with the Ming Dynasty. Everything is caused by Altan. The key is that this bastard sneaked away halfway. Fortunately, God has eyes and is met by himself again!

Weng Guochu wanted to immediately lose Altan, but reason told him that he could not do this because he might have room for maneuver to hand over Altan to the Ming army.

At this moment, Altan held the hilt tightly and said with a look of surprise: "Brothers Weng Guochu, Brothers Cosmond, I am very happy to see you safe and sound. Yesterday, the Ming army chased and killed them, and I unknowingly got separated from you."

Cosmon sneered, "Do you know it or you will leave on purpose?"

Weng Guochu waved his hand impatiently and said, "Stop talking nonsense to him, take it down!"

Altan's face changed, and he was about to break through the siege, but the ground trembled slightly. Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked at it. They saw the yellow dust rolling in the north, the sound of horse hooves was as rapid as a sudden rain, and a cavalry rushed down from the dunes with murderous aura. All the mandarin duck battle jackets were undoubtedly the Ming army.

Weng Guochu and Cosmond trembled all over and almost fell off the horse's back. It was so deadly that the dark Ming army caught up with him again.

Altan's eyes rolled, and he quickly bent his bow and arrow, and he was on the verge of Weng Guochu. The latter was in a state of dismay. Unexpectedly, Altan would shoot an arrow and attack him. He was instantly shot through his throat by an arrow. He fell off his horse before he could even scream and died.

Altan succeeded in the sneak attack, raised his hand and shot another arrow at Cosmond. The latter had already reacted at this time and hurriedly lie on the back of the horse. Altan's arrow flew past the sky and shot a personal soldier behind Cosmond. The personal soldier screamed and fell to the ground on the spot.

Seeing that Cosmond had avoided, Altan hurriedly threw the bow, pulled out the scimitar and rushed out with a skull. Dozens of his personal soldiers also fought hard to attack. The Oirat soldiers were all focused on the Ming army at this time, and Altan broke through and escaped.

Cosmon was shocked and angry, but at this time he didn't care about Altan and ran wildly with a whip. The general ran away from death. The Ola army, which was already a frightened bird, dared to fight and fled in all directions.

"Haha, brothers, kill them all, it's all for me!"

At this time, the cavalry that rushed down from the sand dunes was not Shenji Camp, but Yulin Army, led by Pei Laopi himself. This guy was chasing the horse while laughing.

The Yulin troops were all shining with their eyes. Looking at the Oirat army running wildly, it was as if they saw a bunch of moving military achievements, and they raised their guns to shoot. The Oirat army, which was running slowly, was shot and killed in an instant.

Just as the Yulin army was about to rise, another cavalry broke out from the northeast, and the word "Yu" flashed in the wind. When the old puppies saw it, they looked dark and spitted on the ground, and said loudly: "Ma, Yu Manzi is here to grab the merits. Brothers are quick to deal with and don't even let them catch a hair."

In an instant, the cavalry of the Yulin Army were like wild animals protecting food, rushing hard and killing hard, harvesting people's heads one after another.

"Damn it, this bastard is not authentic. Brothers, hurry up, it's too late to even eat soup." Yu Linsheng shouted loudly, and his shiny waist knife slapped the horse's butt hard, and the war horse immediately rushed over.

"Kill!" The cavalry of the Datong Army immediately shouted and whipped the mounts hard.

The poor more than two thousand Oirat defeated soldiers were like a group of sheep meeting two wolves, and they were torn to pieces in a row. In less than half an hour, they were strangled to death. In the end, only five or six hundred people escaped. The leader of the Huitte tribe, Cosmon, ran fast and escaped. As for Altan, who escaped first, he escaped, he undoubtedly deserved to be "I Runao" and his first-class kung fu.

When the battle ended, the Yulin Army, which was the first to take the lead, was the most beheaded, beheading more than 1,500, while the Datong Army beheaded more than 300, which was less than a fraction of the Yulin Army.

"Haha, General Yu, you're late!" Pei Xingjin came to Yu Linsheng and said proudly.

Yu Linsheng snorted coldly, and was about to turn the horse's head and let the bird go, Pei Laopi suddenly ran over and leaned into his ear and whispered a few times. Yu Linsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he followed the personal soldiers to beat the horse and left excitedly.
Chapter completed!