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Chapter 43(1/2)

“Special brew!”

Riding on the horse and rubbing his hands, Niu Jizong looked at the north and cursed: "This damn weather is really cold. After two months of chasing and escaping, we finally returned to Dajin today. It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?"

Wu Fa turned to look at Niu Jizong: "It's a pity that I didn't ride on the ocean horse? Old Niu, I told you that the silver in my hand is too cold. If I hold it for you, you won't be so cold."

This reckless man is always thinking about his little money.

"Get lost."

Niu Jizong rolled his eyes. He had mentioned the matter of Dayangma several times, and General Wu often used this to ridicule him.

The Ocean Horse is very good, but it’s a pity that I didn’t meet it: “I’m just sorry that I didn’t continue to steal homes after fighting all the way, and I didn’t make much money in the future.”

Chased by one hundred thousand cavalry, Wu Fa seemed reckless, but always cleverly avoided it. In two months, there were one hundred thousand cavalry hanging behind him, and they leisurely traveled thousands of miles smoothly.

However, I didn't meet the Mongolian tribe or directly steal my home, so I felt very unhappy.

"Hey."

Wu Fa, who is obsessed with money, raised his eyebrows: "You have made a fortune this time, don't forget, your brother Niu Jiqing's one hundred thousand taels, you have to help him cover it, otherwise he will cross the Great Wall, I want you to know your brother's pain

What is it like?"

"Old Wu."

Niu Jizong pursed his lips and changed the subject directly: "These Mongolian nobles are really cold-resistant. They didn't freeze to death during this journey. It's okay. After we go back and offer prisoners, what title do you think we will be given?"

"I don't know, any title is due to the emperor's grace. Leave a thousand people behind, and the rest will guard the prisoners and go to Taiyuan City as soon as possible."

Wu Fa thought about this problem, and after summing up his merits, he was promoted to the highest level of nine ranks, and to the third rank of marquis.

As for Niu Jizong, there are at least third-class marquises, and even second-class marquises. The four princes and eight princes have a very wide network of contacts. With some operation, there is still a great chance for second-class marquises.

Wu Fa was very depressed about this. With such great contributions, his title was still lower than that of Niu Jizong?

He co-authored so many military exploits and made a wedding dress for Niu Jizong?

One hundred thousand taels of silver is a bargain for this old cow.

One thousand cavalry were left behind, waiting for more than two thousand cavalry. Watching the prisoners and their baggage go away, Wu Fa raised his eyelids and said, "Let me take these Mongolian nobles to the south of the Great Wall first. Lao Niu, we are being hunted down all the way.

Isn’t it frustrating?”

"Don't feel aggrieved."

Niu Jizong said seriously: "Old Wu, we only have 3,900 soldiers and horses, and others have 100,000 cavalry. We were not overtaken and avoided being chased and intercepted. We should feel honored. Why are we aggrieved?"

Lao Niu is easily satisfied. Being alive is a great gift, so why should he feel aggrieved?

"Do you dare to follow me and do another job?"

Wu Fa stared at the north and could see a dark line on the vast snowfield in the north, getting closer and closer. The roar of horse hooves, like muffled thunder, came from the distant sky.

One hundred thousand Mongolian cavalry are chasing us again!

"I was worried before that if there was a fight, we might not be able to keep the prisoners we managed to capture. Secondly, we brought too much baggage and would be snatched back. In the end, our work would be in vain. Now..."

Wu Fa laughed evilly: "To the south of us is the Great Wall. The baggage and prisoners will be sent to Taiyuan. We can also fight as much as we want to save ourselves from feeling depressed."

"What did you say?"

Niu Jizong thought he had heard wrongly. Looking at the Mongolian cavalry getting closer and closer, Niu Jizong felt a little frightened just by the charging momentum.

One hundred thousand Mongolian cavalry charged, and the area was so dark that it could not be seen to the end, and it swept over them like a wave.

There are only 3,900 of them in total... No, there are only a thousand cavalry left now. Are they going to fight against the 100,000 Mongolian cavalry? He can rush in ten feet. If these 1,000 of them are not dead, his character is awesome.

Write backwards.

"Old Wu, you are drifting."

These new words were told to him by Wu Fa, and he also understood the meaning: "The three previous great victories were achieved through mental arithmetic and unintentional calculations, and they used corpses and heads to anger those fools. This time it was a serious confrontation, with equal forces.

Under this situation, none of our Jin cavalry have an advantage..."

"drive!"

As he was talking, Wu Fa had already slapped his horse and ran out.

"I fuck young stuff!"

Niu Jizong cursed loudly and harshly: "You reckless man! You madman! You are seeking death!"

One thousand versus one hundred thousand?

This is taking life seriously!

The key is that Wu Fa directly launched a charge, and the generals had already charged. If they didn't charge... no, if they didn't die, it would be a death penalty!

"Lao Niu, you will lead the troops to cover up the enemy!"

Wu Fa's voice floated in the air: "If you don't kill them, I'm afraid that if you don't kill them, you will have to reproduce the 300,000 cavalry in Hebei, eyeing the crisis in the Central Plains!"

Niu Jizong understood.

But he didn't dare.

One thousand versus one hundred thousand, even a lunatic would not dare to think that he could win.

"Cover up?"

Niu Jizong gasped: "Reckless man, the madman's thoughts are different... Hmm? Uh?"

Suddenly, Niu Jizong saw Wu Fa charging into the Mongolian cavalry with a sword in his hand. Like a pebble thrown into the sea, it made an inconspicuous splash.

Then, this little wave just disappeared.

The Mongolian cavalry continued to charge forward, but Wu Fa did not act as a hindrance at all: "Reckless man, madman, you will be promoted to the capital soon. I really can't understand it. Why can't you think about it and want to die?"

"

One man dared to attack an army of 100,000 people. Was Lao Wu possessed by an evil spirit and his mind deceived on his way?

Are you just seeking death?

"General, look!"

A Qianhu pointed to the north: "The banner of the Mongolian army has fallen!"

"I..."

Niu Jizong opened his eyes wide, almost bulging out of his sockets, revealing a deep sense of disbelief and shock: "This reckless man turns out to be so brave!"

Ever since he was ordered to defeat the horse bandits, Wu Fa had been playing with his brains all the way. His bravery was not shown at all.

Have you ever seen a scene in which one person charges down a hundred thousand cavalry?

No?

In the history books of special brews... no, unofficial historians would not dare to write it like this.

I'm afraid that even if the Martial Saint was still alive, he wouldn't be so fierce.

"General, do we want to charge forward and fight?"

This Qianhu's blood was boiling, and he had the urge to have sex with me.

Seeing Wu Fa, one man and one horse, charging at the enemy and cutting down the enemy's banner, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, this Qianhu directly ignored his own force.

"rush..."

"Come on!"

Niu Jizong had just yelled out the word "charge", but before he could say the word "gedan" behind him, a thousand cavalrymen beside him rushed out.

"Crazy! This is a group of crazy people!"

Niu Jizong cursed and rushed forward. He swore that if he was lucky enough to survive this time, he would never follow Wu Fa again in his life.

There is merit, but this reckless man is risking his life!

However, at the next moment, Niu Jizong almost fell off his horse, stared at the Mongolian army in front, and began to retreat.

Starting from the middle and expanding to both sides, the Mongolian cavalry turned their horses and began to retreat.

Niu Jizong stabilized his mind and felt an unprecedented feeling of reverence in his heart: "One person can be as powerful as a hundred thousand troops. I didn't believe it before. Only after meeting Wu Fa, a reckless man, and seeing it with my own eyes, did I know what incredible means."

Go!

Niu Jizong slapped his horse desperately. Unknowingly, he had fallen to the very back.

The Mongolian army really retreated. One thousand cavalry can really cover up and kill one hundred thousand cavalry!

In the thousands of years of history of the land of China, this war will definitely be recorded in the history books, and Niu Jizong has a chance to go down in history!

In a daze, Niu Jizong felt unreal.

"Old cow!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang in my ears: "What the hell are you doing? Are you in a daze? Why are you pretending to be dumbfounded? Are you here to die?"

"Puff."
To be continued...
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