At this time, the Tartars had entered the Great Wall.

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His face was quiet and his eyes were sharp.

This person was the new revival lord of Mongolia that Zhu Houzhao wanted to meet when he came out of seclusion - the little prince.

The little prince had already obtained the news that the Ming army was going to use the army against Mongolia not long ago.

The war is imminent, but now he still dares to come in and plunder in danger.

Because he knew that it would take time to assemble and mobilize a huge army.

But before that, he had organized an army.

To fight, we must ensure the supply of supplies in all places.

This is his best opportunity!

He came with so many men and horses for a long distance, and he actually had a time difference with the Ming army.

After robbing this time the baggage, they had enough capital to fight against the Ming army.

The little prince rode his horse in front, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

He is bound to win this time the baggage team!

A group of tall Mongolians rode their horses by, and a burst of dust rose from the ground.

The people walking in front of them all had bloodthirsty eyes.

Not long after leaving, he met a small group of Ming troops.

The generals of the Ming army shouted in front of the horse: "The Tartars are coming in, drive them out!"

He shouted, and rushed over with the people behind him.

The first feint attack team instructed by Zhu Houzhao was only 200.

In order to hold the opponent away as soon as possible, leave enough time for the baggage team behind.

This is called Zhang Xiong's general, and he showed great courage.

He took the lead, leading the 200 people behind him and rushed forward desperately.

Seeing the defenders coming in full force.

The people in the Little Prince's team were a little hesitant, and many people slowed down.

The little prince didn't care at all, and he shouted loudly: "The Ming army has only a small team, and they dare not respond."

"Run directly, they didn't have the chance to fight back!"

While speaking, he rushed out first.

The first wave of feint attack was seen through, which was also expected by Zhu Houzhao.

Before leaving, Zhang Xiong received personal guidance from Zhu Houzhao.

He led the man to rush for a distance, and then he divided into two strands, obviously rushing over from the flank.

The two hundred people's desperate rushing method actually rushed out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Not to mention the little prince's subordinates, even the little prince himself is a little suspicious.

This man is in a hurry to die?

His team is only a few hundred people.

The team of tens of thousands of people actually had this momentum...

Generally speaking, there must be reinforcements behind this kind of back.

However, the little prince firmly believes in his judgment.

He rushed over without any stop and led the man to the death.

The horse's hooves were shaking the sky, all of which were raised.

As expected.

Halfway through, the Ming army turned their horses and fled backwards.

The general next to the little prince was overjoyed.

"It's really a coward!"

A group of people riding on the horses, all of them laughed.

However, the laughter did not last long, and they met Zhang Xiong's troops rushing back on the road.

And this time, besides the people who are facing the front.

Reinforcements also appeared on both sides.

"Amnesty among them, kill!"

Zhang Xiong shouted and rushed over again.

It is still a life-threatening method.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

The little prince's troops began to get a little mess.

As a last resort, the little prince had to order the team to slow down so that he could better observe the situation.

At this time, Zhang Xiong had already rushed over from the wings of the army with his men.

The Tartars on both sides hurriedly resisted, but they were still injured.

The army's flanks were a little confused for a while, which made the little prince unable to see how many people there were in the Ming army.

A team of tens of thousands of people must be rectified, which is definitely slower than a few hundred people.

While the Tartars were adjusting and preparing to fight back.

Zhang Xiong, who has received the sweetness, has ordered the horse to turn around again.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Retreat, our reinforcements have arrived!"

After saying that, he ran away from both sides with people.

The little prince narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the Ming army's retreat.

"There are really reinforcements for this group of people?"

The generals next to him have already begun to doubt.

The little prince said certainly: "Impossible."

"This is definitely a feint!"

"They are going to slow down our pace and wait for real reinforcements!"

"Continue to set out, no stop without orders!"

What the general needs to do is to coordinate the overall situation and issue military orders.

The little prince has been fighting for many years and has his own judgment ability.

The information he collected this time will not be wrong, nor will his feelings go wrong.

The army quickly set off again.

However, the annoying Zhang Xiong appeared again.

The little prince was already prepared for him.

He sent a thousand people on both wings to play with these small minions who were blocking the way.

The army continued to move closer.

However, this time, there are more than two wings.

Behind him, another group of Ming troops appeared.

"The attack comes from behind!"

The little prince calmly ordered a team of people to come back to support, and at the same time did not allow the army to stop.

No matter how brave the people led by Zhang Xiong were, he could not defeat the Mongolian soldiers with tens of thousands of strong horses.

When he saw the little prince was not fooled at all, he had no choice.

He could only mobilize his own team and fight fiercely with the Mongolian team that was separated to deal with them.

However, the people led by Zhang Xiong had no desire to fight.

The Mongolians wanted to fight.

The team led by Zhang Xiong was originally a feint attack, just to delay the army's advance.

They blocked for a few times, then found an opportunity to rush out.
To be continued...