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Chapter 438 Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng

"The general has an order to hunt down the Tatars!!"

"Soldiers, follow me and charge!!"

At Zhu Youtang's order, the vanguard battalion, which had been prepared for a long time, came out in full force. General Xu Xiao personally led 10,000 troops and chased the Tatars in the direction of the starry night. .

Thousands of horses are galloping, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

The soldiers of the first vanguard battalion, the front army galloping on horseback, and the rear army carrying baggage and food and fodder, followed behind.

In order to increase the speed, in addition to the necessary equipment, I only brought three days' worth of dry food.

As the good men of Yumu Prefecture, they are born with a deep hatred for the Tatars. This is a feud.

The Tatars invaded the territory of the Ming Dynasty, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. As a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, they wanted to eat their flesh, drink their marrow, and cut their corpses into pieces.

This time Yulian City fell, for them, they were not only shocked, but also angry.

So, under Zhu Youtang's order, the soldiers chased and killed the Tatars one after another.

No one would have thought that the initiator of this incident was not the Tatars, but Zhu Youtang, whom they worshiped as a god.

No one would have thought that the second prince of the Ming Dynasty, a general who had guarded the border for more than ten years, would actually open the city gate?

The outcome of this battle has already been determined.

There won't be any surprises...



Just one day later, the soldiers and horses of the first battalion of the vanguard collided with the Tatar army.

After three days of fighting, there were countless casualties, but the baggage and provisions were still delayed.

"Why?"

"Where are the reinforcements?"

"Where are the reinforcements? Why are the supplies and baggage so late in arriving?"

"What exactly are you doing?"

Xu Xiao raised his hand and waved his machete, killing an enemy soldier, and cursed: "These transport troops are all fucking bastards!"

"My troops are fighting bloody battles at the front. Can't they deliver enough food and grass?"

"Fuck you!"

"Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General!!"

Upon hearing this, the deputy general rushed over on horseback and shouted: "General, I'm here."

Xu Xiao raised his foot and kicked an enemy soldier over, swung his sword, and the enemy soldier's head shot up into the sky. Blood flowed, and the blood stained Xu Xiao's rough face. His eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, and he shouted: "Lieutenant general, take one thousand back. I don't care about military orders. The general will be outside and military orders will be ignored. My brothers are fighting to the death. I can't let them starve to death."

"Listen to me, no matter what method you use, in two days, even if you kill the general escorting the supply camp, I will still see the food, grass and ordnance. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, yes...General, I understand." Deputy General Wang Shuang gritted his teeth and shouted with red eyes.

"Here you go, fuck me!" Xu Xiao swung his sword again, hacked an enemy soldier to death, and shouted.

"Yes, general, you have to hold on." Wang Shuang did not dare to delay, quickly mounted his horse and rode away in the other direction.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hold on? I've killed enough this time, but I'm just pitiful...my brother..." Xu Xiao looked at the fallen soldiers one by one, and his heart was bleeding!

These are all his brothers!

"Grass!"

"Don't let me go back. If I can go back, I must ask Zhu Youtang for details!!"

Xu Xiao muttered, holding a long knife and slashing in the direction of the Tatars.



Tatar camp.

"Master Ba, this Zhu Youtang is a bit interesting!"

"While secretly helping us seize Rain Curtain City and invade the Central Plains, you are hypocritically sending the vanguard to die?"

"The Ming people have the most powerful crossbows and firearms, but this vanguard army has nothing?"

"How to fight against our 100,000 Tatar army?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A general wearing armor and leather, with a sulcus nose, an appearance full of Tatar facial features, a strong and tall figure, and very imposing.

Batulu, the leader of the Tatar Sirius Cult, took a sip of wine, and with a smile on his lips, he responded: "All Ming Dynasties are just hypocrites! I thought this Zhu Youtang was just a person, but now it seems that he is nothing more than a real person. He is a person who is willing to do anything for his own selfish desires."

"This 10,000-strong army is just a pretense. It was originally given to us to eat. If he really wanted to stop us, he would have sent out the White Tiger Battalion and the Artillery Battalion. Those guys are the tough ones. Without this With two battalions and five generals, we have already eaten this Yumu State."

Hearing this, the smile on the general's face also faded, his expression was a little serious, he nodded slightly and said: "It is true, Yumu Prefecture has been standing for so many years, except for Zhu Youtang who is too cowardly to find a chance. In addition, there are more difficult artillery and crossbows, as well as those guys from the White Tiger Camp..."

"But it doesn't matter. Our soldiers and horses enter Jingzhou. There is countless food and wealth there. We can obtain supplies on the spot. The most important thing is that this is the biggest success for our Tatar country, even if we cannot capture the capital. , this achievement is enough for me to marry Princess Buludu."

Having said this, the general licked his lips unconsciously, with a wolf-like coveting look in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Buludu whole.

"You haven't given up yet?" Batulu was stunned for a moment, laughed dumbly, and shook his head, "She doesn't like you. As a princess, we have lived in the borderland since childhood, hanging out with people from all walks of life. I am tainted with the atmosphere of Jianghu."

"Tata'er, you can't control her."

"She is like the wildest and craziest sweaty horse on the grassland. No one can control it, no one can control her... Anyone who tries to control her by force will only end up covered in blood and embarrassed."

Hearing this, Tata burst out laughing, excitement and madness flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Isn't it more interesting to be difficult to control?"

"These weak Central Plains women are not interesting at all. The women sent here these days are so fragile that they only feel comfortable for a few times and then they die?"

"Only the wildest wild horses on the grassland are qualified to be controlled by me, right?"

"Haha, you are still so confident." Batulu stopped talking. He knew that he could not persuade this ambitious son of the tribe.

The country of Tatar is mainly based on tribes.

The Tatars are divided into various tribes, and there are conflicts, exchanges and transactions between tribes.

A hundred years ago, in order to prevent further internal strife, one of the tribal kings announced the establishment of the Tatar Kingdom, and elected the new Tatar monarch based on his power, ability, and strength.

This matter has the support of the high priest and other major experts.

It was finally implemented.

But even so, the tribe's tradition has still been maintained. This Tatar is one of the tribe's heirs. For him, with his status, there is no need to invade personally.

But for the sake of Buludu, he went to see the Tatar monarch in person and put forward his own conditions.

This led to the all-out invasion of more than 100,000 troops.

Most of the wealth comes from the Tatar troops themselves.

"The strongest horse on the grassland is chasing the wind under my crotch. The strongest wine is the gift from heaven in my jug. Of course I want to sleep with the most beautiful woman."

Tatar raised a smile, with a look of confidence and arrogance on her face, and said word by word: "I have a special word, I come, I see, I conquer!"

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there are several very beautiful women in the Ming Dynasty Palace."

"Concubine Wan Gui of the Ming Dynasty, the eldest princess, and Princess Yunluo, who is loved by the Queen Mother and is known as the jewel in her palm?"

"If I have the chance, I would also like to taste the taste of the women of the Ming Dynasty royal family!"

"Oh, I'm not interested in this." Batulu shook his head, "But, I am very interested in the library in the enshrinement hall. I have heard for many years that the Ming Dynasty royal family united with the Central Plains martial arts generals to dominate the Kunlun Demon.

The religion was eradicated in one fell swoop. Except for a few demonic skills to protect the religion, most of the other classics are in the library."

"Kunlun Demon Cult, as the former overlord of the Central Plains, must have many powerful techniques. If I can master them, my cultivation will definitely be further improved, and maybe I can even sprint into the Shattered Void..."

"Sure! As long as our army can break through the capital, I will give you all the secret books in the library. I don't want any of them." Tata'er was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and continued to speak generously.

"Haha, thank you so much, General." Batulu also chuckled.

The two chatted happily, and some things they had never said before were said at this moment.

However, suddenly, Batulu's expression changed slightly, he stood up suddenly, his figure was like a beam of light, stretched out his hand, grabbed the tower on the main seat, and disappeared into the tent with a single movement.

The next moment, a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish pattern appeared on the ground of the entire camp.

"boom!"

The entire camp was instantly wiped out by a powerful force and disappeared into the center of the Tatar camp.

Seeing this scene several miles away, Batulu was frightened and put down the Tatar in his hand.

Tatar originally wanted to question, but after seeing the wiped out tent, he was also covered in sweat, and the smell of alcohol had dissipated a lot, and he murmured: "What on earth is going on?"

Batulu didn't answer. He stared at the gradually dissipating Tai Chi pattern. The hair on his body exploded, like a feline with exploded fur. His tone was trembling, and he slowly said a name.

"Tai Chi——Zhang Sanfeng..."

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