If you send too many people, it will be in the way.

In order to be cautious, he ordered six thousand troops first.

While speaking, I saw the Ming army chasing me.

The person who took the lead had a lot of blood splattered on his body.

But his eyes were like torch, as if he had locked in the leader of the army in an instant.

The little prince narrowed his eyes slightly and waved decisively: "Go to fight!"

As he said that, the arranged team rushed out directly.

When he rushed to see the appearance of the opponent's general, a rough general in the Tartars led the Tartars to spit.

"I'm a little girl."

"A group of eggless wastes were actually defeated by a team led by a young white-faced person."

Zhao Ce is a scholar himself.

When you are in the capital, you usually don’t have to hurry or walk far away, and you will be riding in a carriage.

Therefore, his face was naturally much whiter than those rough men on the frontier.

When these Tartars heard this, they looked at Zhao Ce who was walking in front.

I felt a little nervous just now because the forward team was defeated and I also relaxed a lot.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A shocking shout rang out.

Zhao Ce led the soldiers behind him and rushed in with a hot body.

Five hundred cavalry, plus five hundred infantry in the back.

When I saw the Tatar army.
Chapter completed!