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Anyang Hou Guo Yi was waiting in Xuanfu a little anxiously. He was waiting for Zhu Di's order. He wanted to lead his army out of the border wall to fight Tuohuan.

But Peking is silent, but the grain and grass mobilized by the Ministry of Revenue is constantly hoarding from the front line of Peking to Xuanfu.

"Are we in charge of the baggage?"

Facing his old friend, Anbo Jinyu, Guo Yi couldn't help but complain.

"How can Fang Xing's qualifications be compared with us? Xuanfu has gathered heavily, so why should Your Majesty personally fight? As long as Tuo Huan dares to come, Mad! This marquis will be able to deal with him."

Jin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "But Your Majesty now values ​​the firearm army. We only have artillery guarding the city, but the muskets are missing. Marquis, this matter is difficult to deal with!"

“What’s wrong with it?”

Guo Yixiu said with a slight silence: "Your Majesty only knows how to train the team for the grandson, but he forgot all of us old ministers..."

"Be careful!"

Jin Yu shouted in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of?"

Guo Yi said dissatisfiedly: "It's still early for the grandson to take over. Now he is constantly cultivating and awakening. Isn't we worthy of His Majesty's trust?"

Jin Yu said helplessly: "The grandson is deeply loved by His Majesty, and Fang Xing is the same. Your Majesty's layout must be far-reaching. We don't need to think too much. At worst, we can just submit a memorial to ask for battle."

The military has envied many of its military achievements, especially North Korea and Japan, which is a contribution to the destruction of the country!

There are also the three guards of Duoyan, and the overseas power...

These things, one by one, were like wildfires burning the hearts of military generals.

This time, Fang Xing, as a vanguard, arrived at the grassland first, and there is still no news yet, but Guo Yi and Jin Yu, as generals, know that without news, it is a good thing.

Guo Yi said depressedly: "I hope he will lose the battle. In that way, our Xuanfu will definitely have to go for reinforcements soon, and at least we can get some military achievements!"

The Xuanfu army gathered, and Guo Yi even dared to boast that he could beat Tuo Huan with his troops.

Of course, the premise is that those artillery must follow.

Jin Yu shook her head and stood up and said, "Your Majesty is in Peking. It seems that he is waiting for the Halie to move first. I'll go and see the exercise first."

After Jin Yu left, Guo Yi sat down depressedly and drank tea. After a long time, he asked someone to prepare his pen and ink. He wanted to write a memorial to invite the battle.

Writing memorials is not a simple job, of course, this is for civil servants.

For military generals, you just need to follow your own character, and Zhu Di won't mind.

So Guo Yi began to write his frustrations in a scattered manner, and swore to Zhu Di that he would definitely beat him to take off all his clothes.

At this time, there was a noise outside. Guo Yigang thought that a passage of words had been scattered. He angrily said, "Go and see who it is, bring it!"

But after waiting, the noise outside became louder. Then a scout rushed in and said happily: "Marty, Xing and Bo destroyed more than 10,000 people from Bagen in one battle, and Bagen is dead!"

What?

Guo Yi loosened his hand and the brush fell off the paper, but he didn't even look at it.

If Fang Xing gained the upper hand and controlled the situation, he would make a big memorial!

"Make it clear!"

So the scout recounted the battle situation at that time. When he heard Fang Xing use the migratory Tatar tribe as bait to lead out the main force of Bagen, Guo Yi couldn't help but slapped the table and applauded.

"Good strategy, good courage!"

Guo Yi admired and said: "Horse Bagen knows that he is the general of Oirat, Tuohuan's confidant, the most calm person. Xinghe Bo's trick to remove firewood from the cauldron is good! If Bagen does not come and the Tatar tribe and Xinghe Fort form a horn, it will be the failure of Oirat. Go..."

From persuading Atai to migrating, to blockade of scouts passing through Bagen, lurking to the close of Bagen's main force, one blow was fatal.

"This is the posture of a famous general!"

Guo Yi was very clear about the difficulty of this series of actions. In which link there was a mistake, the cost would be greater. From then on, the Tatar tribe became a historical term and was destroyed.

Jin Yu also rushed over after hearing the news. After hearing the news, he said happily: "Marty, Tuohuan is afraid he has to move!"

Guo Yi nodded and said, "That's right now, this grassland has become a place for the Ming Dynasty. If Tuo Huan doesn't move, His Majesty will continue to train his army in the capital. Anyway, the Ming Dynasty is not in a hurry. If Tuo Huan moves, then he wants to defeat Xing and Bo... Of course there will be some battle, let's talk about it... we can go for reinforcements at any time!"

Jin Yu said laughing and crying: "Tuhuan is afraid he will have a headache."

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"Why?"

Tuohuan was very calm and asked at the several defeated soldiers kneeling in front of him.

"Taishi...that demon god is elusive. When we were dealing with the Tatars, he suddenly inserted it out from behind and suddenly... surrounded us. We fought to break through, just to send the news, Taishi..."

The man in front of him was a centurion, and he was passionate, but the fear in his eyes made Tuo Huan laugh.

Can you still laugh at this time? Isn’t the Grand Master crazy?

Tuo Huan smiled and shook his head and said, "Before Bagan left, I repeatedly reminded him that he must send scouts before he acted, so that all parties could investigate the situation. What was he thinking at that time?"

The tone of this words was very light, but it fell into the centurion's ears, like spring thunder that could blow him to death.

So he quickly explained: "Taoshi, Lord Bagen had sent many cyclists at that time, and searched for them within a radius of twenty miles, but... but that demon god seemed to fall from the sky, caught people off guard..."

"Fallen from the sky? Do you think he is a god?"

Tuohuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he held back because he needed the information from the Ming army, the more detailed the better.

"Tell me what the situation is."

This inquiry lasted for more than an hour, and Tuohuan even asked someone to record it.

After the question was over, these people seemed to be dying and could only sit on the ground and breathe.

Tuohuan said coldly: "Go out."

This saved his life. These people rolled out of the big tent, and Tuo Huan said coldly: "More than 10,000 people against more than 10,000 people, but they lost a lot. What do you think the Ming people's firearms are so fierce?"

There was a silence below, and the nobles looked at each other in front of each other. The last old man coughed and said, "Taishu, this must be filled with human life, but we don't have the capital!"

Some people stood up, but the rest expressed their opinions, but most of them believed that the strength of the Oirat was not enough to confront the Ming Dynasty and that the Halie people must be brought in.

Tuohuan nodded and asked someone to invite the messenger of Halie to speak.

The news of the Halie envoy was blocked in the Oirat tribe, so he knew nothing about the annihilation of Bagen's entire army.

"Bagan was defeated."

When Bagen led the army, Tuohuan specially invited the envoy of Halie to see him off in order to show his posture.

The long bearded envoy said in surprise: "Has the Ming Emperor sent troops?"

Tuohuan shook his head and said bitterly: "The Ming Emperor should still be in Peiping."
Chapter completed!