Zhao Ce rushed up with his men.

In fact, he could have chosen to run away with Zhu Houzhao and return to Xuanfu.

But Zhu Houzhao felt sorry for the military salary he had worked so hard to raise, and was unwilling to give it away easily.

But their reinforcements haven't arrived yet, so it's really not easy to keep this batch of military pay.

It's not easy, but that doesn't mean you can't try it.

What Zhu Houzhao used at the beginning was to gradually increase the reinforcements, so that the other party could not guess how many people they had, and he suspected that he might have received wrong information to confuse the other party and contain their army.

Although the effect was minimal, it was considered to have some effect.

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

After the artillery salvo was fired, he directly led his men and launched a brave attack.

The comparison of the number of people is really too great.

It can be said that the opponent's army can drown them all just by spitting from each person.

They want to defeat the majority with a few people, and they must show more courage than before, without fear, in order to make the other party more suspicious.

As long as the opponent suspects that his intelligence is wrong, makes a wrong judgment and retreats.

Then they can wait until dusk and buy another night.

Reinforcements from Baiyangkou or Xuanfu will most likely arrive by then.

Quick victory.

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

"The advantage is on our side!"

"Soldiers, follow me and rush out from the siege of the Tatars!"

"Only by rushing out can we survive!"

The little prince divided six thousand men and fought from the left, right and front.

The opponent's number is small, and if the tens of thousands of troops he brought were to come out in full force, they would obviously still be a burden.

After seeing the leading general leading the troops into their encirclement, the Tatars were overjoyed.

Catching turtles in an urn.

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

The Tatar troops before the attack were momentarily stunned by a series of cannons, and when their morale began to waver, they were directly defeated by them.

In addition, just now they saw that Zhao Ce was leading the way, and he had the momentum of having one man in charge.

So everyone was very encouraged.

Seeing the opponent's defeated troops fleeing, Zhao Ce led them forward. They were so hot-headed that they also rushed over.

When they came to their senses, these sergeants were already surrounded by the Tatar army.

Many people's scalps were numb, thinking that they would have to explain themselves here today.

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

But he 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 at the same time he felt a little confused.

Why are these people so brave?

As usual.

When they came to attack the Ming Army's supply team, the sergeants basically just resisted at will.

If it didn't work, I would leave the supplies and flee.

After all, the Tatars had robbed so many things and couldn't run fast with so much supplies.

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

At that time, they would throw away the supplies that were too late to transport and return them to the Ming army.

This happened just like that.

Everyone has been around the border all year round, and is basically familiar with this mode of operation.

I have never encountered such a strange thing before.

The supply trucks were all arranged neatly, and the people transporting them were all hidden.

The sergeant responsible for the escort was more brave than what the little prince had encountered before.

They just rushed into the encirclement of enemy troops that were several times their number without any fear.

Is it possible that, as my subordinates suspected, the Ming army actually had reinforcements?

Are they playing a game, waiting for them?

The little prince frowned slightly, thinking a lot in his mind at that moment.

When he came back to his senses, he heard screams everywhere.

Take a closer look.

Those who screamed were actually our own people!

The man who led the charge and was ridiculed by their Tatar generals as a pretty boy, as if he were the god of war, was chopping melons and vegetables in the encirclement, killing all the Tatars around him in an instant!

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

He rushed in with his team, knowing full well that he could not retreat.

So he started without mercy.

No matter how lame the knife is, as long as you are strong enough, it will still be sharp!

In an instant, several Tatars who surrounded him were cut down by him.

Zhao Ce took the opportunity to grab a new broadsword, and with a sullen face, he led the soldiers behind him to continue fighting the enemy in the encirclement.

The soldiers behind him instantly became inspired after seeing Zhao Ce's bravery.

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

After all, you can't have a good discussion with the Tatars and ask them to make way for you, right?

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

The sword in Zhao Ce's hand soon became difficult to use again.

He threw it out with all his strength, knocking several people around him down on their horses.

At this time, Zhao Ce missed the spear that Old Feng had given him.

Only that kind of weapon can create an aura that sweeps away thousands of armies on the battlefield.

But there is no way.

While throwing away the old weapons, Zhao Ce had already looked for new weapons.

Zhao Ce stopped dodging another oncoming attack.

The Tatar's knife struck straight at Zhao Ce's chest.

He was overjoyed.

——It’s about to succeed!

The general of the Ming army will be chopped off his horse by him!

When the time comes, take the general's head and go back, he will be able to achieve great success this time!

The Tatar had a fierce look in his eyes and slashed at him with all his strength.

When the sword Kankan touched the edge of Zhao Ce's armor, he could no longer move.

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

"Thanks, brother."

In his hazy state, the Tatar seemed to hear something said by the general of the Ming army.

Then a strong force came and he was pulled over without any ability to resist.

Then, my arm went numb.

The hand holding the knife loosened and he fell straight to the ground.

Zhao Ce took the newly grabbed weapons and started a fierce battle again.

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

Facing enemies that were several times more numerous than them, they actually fought their way out.

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

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

At this time.

Zhang Xiong, who had just been chased by the Tatar troops, also ran back with his men.

The five hundred people he brought out were a little stunned when they saw their brothers surrounded by so many people.

The Tatar army behind was still watching the battlefield, and no one noticed their return.

When he was hesitating whether to step forward and hit the stone with an egg.

A cold voice came from behind.

Zhu Houzhao had already galloped over and said decisively: "General Zhang, please lead the troops to charge immediately!"
Chapter completed!