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Chapter 37 Victory turns into defeat

The sun rises to the east and the battle is over.

The Oirat army was killed in vain. Starting from the Central Army, the surrounding camps were blown up, and thousands of households were killed, and the leaders of various departments were even more damaged.

The war horses fled in scattered by the explosion and stepped on them to death.

The four martial camps of the Ming army came from four directions, and the escaped Oirat soldiers ran scattered in chaos, and the Ming army's swords were chopped and rolled.

In addition to Fan Guang's Fenwu Camp, the other three camps surrounded the camp where Zhu Qizhen was located.

More than 20,000 soldiers and various flags surrounded the small tent.

When Wang Wen arrived, he saw this scene.

"This is a big victory!"

Wang Wenxiao's eyebrows and beard shrank together.

In one battle, the 80,000 Oirat army was defeated. Since Yongle, great victory has not been greater than this battle.

However, seeing the figure in the encircled camp, Wang Wen's smile disappeared.

Looking at Su Cheng next to him, the old man looked unhappy. Didn’t you promise that all the thieves should be killed? Why did you keep this guy here?

Su Cheng put the knife into the sheath, his face was helpless. I really did this on purpose.

But it was beyond my expectations that I could stay in this tent.

"I think the Oirats have no intention of negotiating, so they shoot a wave of arrows first and kill them."

Wang Wen suddenly proposed.

Su Cheng secretly said that the civil servant's heart was dark, and that he was trying to force Zhu Qizhen to death.

"Send the order and shoot arrows."

Su Cheng gave Zhang Yong next to him a wink, "You can shoot an arrow, don't point it at Zhu Qizhen. If you kill him, Old Man Wang Wen is not afraid of death, I am afraid of death."

Soon, the calls from various battalions sounded everywhere.

The sound of squeaking bowstrings sounded, and tens of thousands of troops raised their longbows and aimed at Yesen in the tent.

Yexian, who was surrounded by the Oirat soldiers, looked ashen.

Defeated, and overnight, it was so defeated.

A great shame.

Is Changshengtian no longer protecting his warriors? Why did he lose so quickly? He was defeated overnight.

The Ming army opposite had brave soldiers who had been through battle, but most of them were still new recruits who had not experienced the war. How could they defeat their tens of thousands of troops that had been through the battlefield?

The Ming army's firecrackers are indeed powerful!

Batubuch ordered the attendants around him to raise their shields, and at the same time ordered the shieldless soldiers to scatter away the bows and arrows.

"put"

Countless bows and arrows enveloped the camp, and the dense rain of arrows was like black raindrops, piercing the air and falling into the camp tent.

Screams came one after another, and the Oirat soldiers fell down.

The camp tent is not big. If it weren't for the chariot array, this time the arrow rain could take away all the Oirat soldiers.

Ye Xian glared at Zhu Qizhen's attendant Ha Ming, and Batubuhe pulled Ha Ming out with him, and several scimitars were placed on Ha Ming's neck.

"Call me, just say that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is here."

Batubuch said viciously.

Ha Ming glanced at Zhu Qizhen not far away.

Zhu Qizhen's face was full of fear. Who is leading the Beijing camp this time? He is so brave that he almost shot me just now. If he hurt me, he will kill your nine clans when I go back.

"The Grand Master has an order, why don't you shout it quickly."

Zhu Qizhen urged Ha Ming, who was afraid and angry now.

Ha Ming shouted with a loud voice:

"The Emperor of Ming Dynasty is here, don't shoot arrows."

"The emperor is here, don't shoot arrows."

Su Cheng waved his hand and put down the bows and arrows raised by Ming Jun.

It’s one thing to pretend not to know if you know it, but if you still pretend not to know it when the other person shouts, it’s the way to die.

When Ming Jun heard Ha Ming's shouting, he looked at each other.

They knew that the emperor was hunting north and Tumu was defeated miserably, but they really didn't know about the emperor's defeat at the enemy and was captured by the enemy.

The emperor appeared in the enemy camp!

Mingjun felt that they were not good enough.

Wang Wen's face was a little flushed, the old man was really angry, the orthodox emperor was really embarrassing. He did not accept advice before the Beizhou, and after falling into the enemy, he called the door first.

Now, in order to survive, he is actually the life-saving talisman for the capture of the bandits in front of the two armies.

You should die during the Battle of Tumu!

Su Cheng comforted the old man next to him and said:

"It's okay, we won this battle after all."

In the direction of Yaowu Camp, Zhang Shitou waved his waist knife, looked at the direction of the Central Army irritably, and asked Qianhu next to him:

"Are you sure you can shoot your brothers to death with one arrow?"

Qianhu looked carefully at Yeshen, who was surrounded by a shadow, with his eyes showing thoughts.

In the direction of the martial arts camp, Xu An looked at the emperor surrounded by the Oirat soldiers with a frown. No, the Supreme Emperor felt a little tricky. The emperor was captured. The victory of the governor was about to be defeated.

In the original idea of ​​Sucheng, he killed Yesen, captured the Ola camp, and brought the Supreme Emperor back to the capital.

Zhu Qizhen was held hostage by Yesian General, escaped from the siege and returned to the grassland, which was also under the idea of ​​Oirat.

But I didn't expect that I could survive first, which was an unexpected surprise for Su Cheng.

Zhang Yong glanced at his governor, took a few messengers and held shields to the tent:

"Put back to the Supreme Emperor, send you gifts to the Great Wall."

Among the Oirat soldiers, Yesen's dark face finally showed a hint of relief. Okay, the Ming people finally recognized this emperor.

"The emperor stayed here, and the imperial guards were frightened, so he asked the general who led the army to come out this time."

Yesen ordered people to shout, "The Ming people value tribute and have the lord in their hands. Even if they are defeated this time, they can still hold Zhu Qizhen hostage and retreat calmly."

Su Cheng took two steps forward and looked at Yesen among the crowd with laughter:

"Yesen, can you still recognize the old acquaintance in Huailai?"

When he saw Su Cheng, Yexian immediately remembered the anger of being greeted by his father and mother under Huailai City.

It turned out to be this grandson!

Yexian suddenly extinguished the idea of ​​killing the Ming generals with the Supreme Emperor. His grandson refused to open the city gate in Huailai, and this time he would definitely not worry about Zhu Qizhen's life or death.

It depends on the attitude of the admiral and civil servant of the Ming Dynasty.

"Let your civil servants of the admiral army come out, and we will negotiate terms."

Wang Wen stood next to Sucheng and his tone became even more intense:

"What are you talking about? If you let the Supreme Emperor go, you will return to the grassland if you dare to cause trouble, and you will be slaughtered."

Yesen's face turned pale again.

So tough?

It’s not that the civil servants are ultimately etiquette and respectful? Why does this civil servant come up and do not ask the emperor’s life or death, and look like he is angry.

"Wang Wen, please send the orders quickly, let go of the road, and give the Grand Master a gift."

Zhu Qizhen couldn't bear it and finally spoke.

This general is definitely unreliable. At the time when Huailai was in the city, he almost shot me to death with an arrow, and this time he would not worry about his life or death.

We should still let the admiral make the decision.

Old Wang Wen's face turned even more red. Damn, this grandson still has the face to come out and call the formation. It is embarrassing to call the door, and now he still needs to call the formation.

It's a shame!

The emperor of the Zhu family is already like this.

What's the use of winning this battle?
Chapter completed!
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