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Chapter 973 We have the advantage!

Zhao Ce rushed up with his men.

In fact, he could completely choose to run away with Zhu Houzhao and return to Xuanfu.

But Zhu Houzhao felt sorry for the military pay he had raised with great difficulty, so she was unwilling to give it to others easily.

But their reinforcements have not arrived yet, so it is not easy to keep this batch of military pay.

Not easy, it doesn't mean you can't try it.

Zhu Houzhao used it at the beginning to gradually increase reinforcements so that the other party could not guess how many of them were, and suspected that he might get information errors to confuse the other party and restrain their army.

Although the results are very little, it has a little effect.

Now, what Zhao Ce has to do is to implement Zhu Houzhao’s tactics to the end!

After the cannons were fired, he directly led the people and launched a brave attack.

The number of people is too different.

It can be said that the other party's army can drown them even if each person spits a mouthful of water.

If they want to beat the majority with a few people, they must act more brave and fearless than before, so that they can deepen their doubts.

As long as the other party suspects that his information is wrong, he makes a wrong judgment and withdraws.

Then they can hold on until dusk and then buy one night.

At that time, reinforcements from Arieskou or Xuanfu will most likely arrive.

A quick battle and a quick decision.

Zhao Ce shouted loudly: "The enemy has fled!"

"The advantage lies in our side!"

"Soldiers, follow me to rush out of the siege of the Tartars!"

"Only by rushing out, we can live!"

The little prince divided up six thousand people and fought from the left and right sides.

The other party has a small number of people. If the tens of thousands of troops he brought out in full swing, it will be obviously a burden.

When the leading generals led the team into their encirclement, the Tartars were all overjoyed.

Catch turtles in a jar.

Some soldiers who calmed down, including the Ming army, all had this idea.

The troops in front of the Tartars were stunned by the serial artillery for a while, and when the morale of the army began to shake, they were directly defeated by them.

In addition, they just saw that Zhao Ce was ahead and had the momentum of being a guard.

Therefore, everyone was greatly inspired.

Seeing the opponent's defeated soldiers fleeing, Zhao Ce led them forward. They were so excited that they rushed over.

By the time they came to their senses, these soldiers were already surrounded by the Tartar army.

Many people have numb scalps and think that they are going to explain here today.

The little prince originally thought they were a feint attack, so he divided three troops to surround them and prevented them from escaping.

But I didn't expect that these people didn't need him to cover them at all.

They rushed into the encirclement themselves.

The little prince felt that victory was in sight, but he felt a little confused.

Why are these people so brave?

As usual.

They came to attack the Ming army's material team, and basically these soldiers just resisted it at will.

If it really doesn't work, I will leave my supplies and flee.

After all, the Tartars stole so many things and carried so much supplies, but they couldn't run fast.

When the Ming Dynasty's army arrives, the offense and defense of both sides will change.

At that time, they would throw down the supplies that they could not transport away and return them to the Ming army.

This matter has just passed.

Everyone has been living on the frontier for many years and is basically familiar with this operating model.

I've never encountered it before, such a strange time.

The supplies carts were all neatly arranged, and all the transporters were hidden.

The sergeant in charge of escorting was more brave than the ones that the little prince had encountered in the past.

He rushed into the encirclement of the enemy troops that were several times higher than their number.

Could it be that as my subordinates guessed, the Ming army actually had reinforcements?

They are making plans, waiting for them?

The little prince frowned slightly, and he thought a lot in his heart.

When he came to his senses, he could already hear screams.

Take a closer look.

Those who screamed were actually their own people!

The man who took the lead in rushing forward and was ridiculed by their Tartar generals as a novice, was like a god of war in the world, and was like cutting melons and vegetables in the encirclement, instantly killing the Tartars around him!

The big sword in Zhao Ce's hand has already been curled.

He rushed in with the team, knowing that he could not retreat.

Therefore, he took action without any mercy.

No matter how limp the knife is, as long as the strength is strong enough, it will still be sharp!

In a blink of an eye, several Tartars surrounding him were chopped down by him.

Zhao Ce took the opportunity to steal a new big knife, with a tense face, and led the soldiers behind to continue to fight to kill the enemy within the encirclement.

The soldiers behind him were instantly excited when they saw Zhao Ce's courage.

Since you have rushed in, the only way is to rush out again!

After all, we can't discuss it well with the Tartars and let them give way, right?

Everyone was inspired and began to fight fiercely with all their might.

The big knife in Zhao Ce's hand was not good for a while.

He threw it out with force and smashed the people around him on the horse.

At this time, Zhao Ce missed the spear that Lao Feng gave him so much.

Only those weapons can exert the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops on the battlefield.

But there is nothing to do.

While throwing the old weapon out, Zhao Ce has already looked for a new weapon.

Another attack came towards him, and Zhao Ce stopped hiding.

The Tartar's knife slashed straight towards Zhao Ce's chest.

He was delighted.

——To succeed!

The general of the Ming army is about to be chopped off by him!

Then he will take the general's head back and he will be able to receive great achievements this time!

The Tartars looked fierce and used their strength to cut them over.

When the knife barely touched the edge of Zhao Ce's armor, it could no longer move.

Zhao Ce quickly reached out and grabbed the back of the knife.

"Thank you, brother."

In the hazy way, the Tartars seemed to hear something from the general of the Ming army.

Then a powerful force came, and he was pulled over without resistance.

Then, my arms numb.

He let go of the hand holding the knife and fell straight to the ground.

Zhao Ce started a fierce battle again with the newly stolen weapon.

Seeing his generals as if they were possessed by the god of war, all the Ming troops were extremely brave.

Facing more than several times more enemies than them, he actually fought a path of blood.

But no matter how brave they are, their physical strength is still a bit weak.

The little prince was hesitantly watching the situation on the battlefield, thinking about how to launch an attack.

At this time.

Zhang Xiong, who was just divided into troops and chased by the Tartars, also ran back with his men.

The five hundred people he took out were stunned when he saw his brothers surrounded by so many people.

The Tartar army behind was still eyeing the battlefield, and no one noticed that they were back.

While hesitating whether to go forward and hit the stone with an egg.

A cold voice came from behind.

Zhu Houzhao was almost running over and said decisively: "General Zhang, please lead troops to charge immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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