The tent is a little quiet.

Marco Guergis looked at Boluo quietly, waiting for his answer.

Since his father was captured alive by the Xuanfu soldiers, Marco Guergis has tried his best to study Sucheng, hanging the portrait of Sucheng in his own tent, and inquiring about everything about Sucheng clearly.

Sucheng, the undefeated god of war of the Ming army.

He started his family from Shuikou Pass, won many battles, defeated Valergen, attacked Huailai, and killed several generals under the command of the Allah Zhiyuan.

In the battle of down Maguan, he defeated Yesian's army and drove Ola back to the grassland in one battle.

In the battle of Juyongguan, he directly captured Juyongguan, and forced him to take the Emperor of Ming to be a hostage before he fled from Juyongguan in a panic.

The grassland tribes did not lose to Sucheng's tribal generals, that is, those small tribes in the north who had never sent troops to attack the Ming Dynasty, but their names were not allowed to be on the scene today.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it."

Boluo suddenly laughed and attracted everyone's attention.

"I didn't expect that the little prince would have such knowledge about Sucheng. The king of Saika, Alazhiyuan, Mao's kid, Hawen, the Grand Tutor, and the nobles of the heads of our Ola tribe, seem to have never been defeated by Sucheng."

Speaking of this, Boluo suddenly stood up and waved his arms:

"It is precisely because of this that we have to cooperate. Little Prince, you have to think about what the consequences will be if we cannot work together to capture Sucheng. Your Tatar tribe will face the threat of Sucheng every day."

"I don't know when Sucheng is in a bad mood, he will kill your Tatar tribe, draw Shajing in one battle, kill all your Tatar tribes in two battles, kill your wives, children, and destroy your cattle and sheep tents."

In the tent, Zhebe and the warriors all looked ugly and extremely ugly.

Marco Guergis thought about it and said:

"This is not our reason to deal with the Ming army."

"Sucheng must not be willing to provoke me now. You Ola killed the envoys of the Ming Dynasty. What you are afraid of now is your Ola. You are afraid of Sucheng's revenge, and dragging us into the water will be a good way for you."

After being exposed, Boluo was not embarrassed and continued with shamelessness:

"Of course, both of us take the needs."

Marco Guergis gritted his teeth:

"We are not opponents of Sucheng, and neither are you."

"How to fight this battle? I can't let the warriors of my Tatar tribe die, otherwise I will never agree."

Marco Guergis finally let go.

Boluo was overjoyed when he heard this, waved his hand and revealed Yesen's proposal.

...

Su Cheng led 10,000 troops, set out from Datong, and headed straight for Shajing.

Two days later, the Ming army arrived at the periphery of Shajing and encountered resistance from the small tribes outside the Tatar tribe.

The vanguard Zhang Shitou led his troops to attack, destroying the small tribes on the periphery, winning consecutive battles, defeating a large number of tribal soldiers gathered by Marco Guergis, and the two armies fought in Tumaling outside Shajing City.

At night, the two armies quit.

In the Ming army camp, Su Cheng was lying on a large cart next to it, and was drinking hot soup slowly.

Shi Tou was wearing military uniform and walked to the cart, sat down on the shaft, cursing:

"Damn, there are a lot of people opposite him. Heiwa's grandson estimated that there were more than 10,000 Tatars in front of him, and it seems that they were not the Tatars on the flanks, but the Oirats. Although there were not tens of thousands, most of them were elite."

"We don't carry many cavalry this time. If we fight head-on, we're afraid we're not going to be our opponents."

The stone was worried.

He was not afraid of losing. He had been in the army for more than ten years and fought countless battles from all over the world. Before following the Duke, he won only a handful of battles, but he had lost so many battles.

"Mr., if you lose tomorrow, you just run away, don't worry about anything else."

Shi Tou persuaded Su Cheng in a quiet voice. He felt his tongue a little stupid and didn't even know what to say.

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"Go to sleep first. Tomorrow will be a fierce battle. Stone is the main general. If this battle is defeated tomorrow, I will only ask."

After driving away the stones, Su Cheng looked up at the moon in the sky.

I have no idea about tomorrow's battle. I have only 10,000 to 40,000 enemy troops, and I have only 10,000 under my command. If this battle is fought, the chances of winning are not big enough.

We still need to simulate it and see how to fight this battle to maximize benefits.

...

Hara and Lin.

Yesen sat opposite Zhu Qizhen and drank, while the Alazhiyuan and the King of Saiqian were drinking silently.

"Sucheng is really hard to deal with!"

Yexian said to Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen was trembling:

"I don't know. In the limited few meetings, I didn't remember what Sucheng looked like."

The King of the Symbol drank the wine in one go:

"It's really hard to deal with. The most unconventional generals I have met are Sucheng, who is the most unconventional and unconventional general in war. Sucheng is the top general."

Ala Zhiyuan, who was drinking next to him, thought about the horror of Sucheng, and his hands were shaking, and those days of digging graves emerged again:

"This man is not following the rules in his military service, and sneak attacks and assassination is not the demeanor that famous generals should have. When fighting, he is like a street rogue, and he always comes down from three directions."

Yesen laughed:

"Okay, Ping Zhang said this properly, it is indeed the case. Sucheng is the most despicable in wars, and its methods are as bad as street rascals."

"But this person is really difficult to deal with. I have fought countless small wars first. Emperor Yongle has seen them before, but he doesn't feel as difficult as this Sucheng."

As I said this, I remembered my several miserable defeats, which was so miserable that I could not pass it anymore. I fell into Maguan and Juyongguan. Every time, I was defeated like a mountain collapse, so I couldn't react.

"If you want to take this person, you still have to conspire to encircle and annihilate it, so that you can take this person down."

He first expressed his opinion and reiterated the tactics of taking down Su Hou.

The King of Saiqian nodded, drank the wine in the cup in his hand, and thrust the quilt on the ground with a thud. The sound was covered with the smell of wine:

"Yes, we should let him be alone. Let's join forces to capture and kill Su Cheng and avenge his previous shame."

Allah Zhiyuan was depressed when he heard this.

The ignorant is fearless. This group of people still has not received the education of Sucheng.

"I agree with you, but can Boluo Pingzhang go to Shajing, Mao's kid Pingzhang go to Huangniwa? Can these methods be used to make Su Cheng alone?"

King Yu Yexian looked at each other and laughed out loud.

...

Outside the Shajing, Tumaling.

On the carriage beside the burning flames, Su Cheng looked up at the distant sky. Tonight, it was a good weather for war. Thinking of this, Su Cheng closed his eyes.

The black smoke winds, and the scene changes.

Sucheng entered the simulation.

After a night of rest, on the second day, Shitou led his troops to fight with the Ola elite cavalry in Shajing.

Sucheng won several battles.

Harassment, night attacks, fire attacks, and all kinds of conspiracies of the Sucheng Army were carried out.

Thirty-five days later, Sucheng burned Shajing and defeated all the tribes in Shajing grassland. They followed the call of the little prince and gathered in Shajing to kill all the affiliated tribes.

On the thirty-sixth day, Su Cheng fell into a pool of blood.
Chapter completed!