Chapter 985: The Battle of Fate (I)

Tuta was really annoyed and remorseful at this time, he really couldn't imagine that these Ming troops were so bold that they dared to directly raid the Gai beggar garrison with nearly 100,000 people gathered and the soldiers who could fight alone were about 40,000, and they really let them succeed.

When the chaos broke out, Tuta happened to practice his sword outside his tent, a habit he had always maintained, rain or shine. So when everyone around him was lost in the spirit of this sudden attack and fire, and scurried like a fly without a head, he jumped on his horse at the first time, and gathered many warriors with great effort.

But in such a chaotic environment, the efforts of him and these people are just a drop in the bucket, neither can they appease these frightened clansmen, nor can they have the ability to put out the fire, the only thing they can do is to stand up and fight against the Ming army that is chasing and killing the clansmen everywhere.

Although because of the hasty response to the battle, many people did not bring all their weapons, especially the bows and arrows were almost burned in their respective tents, and they could only fight with the Ming army in close combat. But after all, these Mongolian people grew up on horseback, riding a horse is their forte, plus there is a strong general Tuta in front of the lead, its lethality is still quite amazing, actually in a desperate battle, really repelled and killed several teams of Ming troops, saved thousands of people.

But that's it, and as they move forward, the resistance they face grows. It's not that the Ming army invested more troops, but because their clansmen who rushed and fled for their lives became obstacles in their way, and they couldn't do it for a while to break out of a bloody way like the Ming army by constantly killing, and at the same time they had to leave people to protect the other tribesmen, and once the troops were scattered, Tuta was even more powerless to turn the situation around.

And at this time, he saw two people chasing and fleeing on the side, galloping forward. As soon as he looked at it, he was surprised to find that it was Mutu being chased and killed by the Ming army, which made him suddenly anxious, and he quickly led a hundred or so cavalry around him to rush to the rescue.

Tuta was not a man of great ambition, and although he had gained a great reputation in the steppes with the accumulation of military exploits among the Gai beggars, he never wanted to replace Mutu. This is due to his personality and his self-knowledge.

In any case, his origins on the steppe were still very lowly, and he was just a former slave. However, the Mongolian tribes who have not yet been fully civilized and civilized are very particular about their origins. If you want to become a respected Great Khan, you not only need to show your extraordinary skills, but also have a certain bloodline and identity, not to mention that you are a descendant of the Golden Family, but you can't be a slave from such a despicable background.

Tuta's ability is indeed outstanding, but when it comes to identity, he suffers a big loss. If it weren't for Mutu's full support behind him, he wouldn't be where he is today. This made Tuta quite grateful to Mutu, and he was also very satisfied with his current position, so he was even more loyal to Mutu and the Gai beggars.

Now seeing that the Great Khan is in danger, Tuta is not in a hurry, and naturally he will do his best to rush to the rescue, even if the forces that follow him at this moment are far less than the pursuing Ming army.

Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, Tuta began to use his brains when he caught up with him. Soon, he thought of a way, found a group of captive war horses not far away, and drove them to crash into the flank of the Ming army first.

In order to make the horses have enough impact, he even ordered someone to stab the horse's buttocks with a knife, forcing them to squeeze out all their energy. This is the galloping horse that is like a whirlwind, rushing straight to the side of the Ming army, and this time, it really has an extremely obvious effect.

After a moment's pause, Tuta and the others followed on their galloping horses, completely disrupting the chase.

After discovering that someone had come to the rescue in time, the spirit of the Mongolian cavalry who had fled with Mutu and had lost their courage at the same time suddenly lifted up, and their courage was slightly greater, and they actually separated some people to turn around and obstruct Yang Zhen and their pursuit.

Yang Zhen, who was already on fire in his heart because of this sudden change, saw this situation, and immediately let out a long howl, his body fell on the horse's back suddenly, controlled the war horse to gallop, and then flashed his sword, and under the touch of those enemies who turned around and killed, he had already cut down several people from the horse, and the speed of the horse he controlled did not slow down at all.

Seeing that he was so powerful, killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables, and the hearts of several Mutu soldiers who had been half a beat slower just now were weak again, and they quickly turned their horses' heads again, and wanted to run away again.

But this turn and slowness gave Yang Zhen a space to pursue, he quickly chased after him from behind, and raised his knife again to slash, slashing all those unlucky guys off the horse.

And after this rush to kill, those Mengren who were fleeing for their lives were even more frightened, and even the speed was much slower, which in Yang Zhen's eyes, it was naturally a burst of joy, and he wanted to kill all the fleeing enemies in front of him in one go.

But at this moment, there was a sound on the ground, and a sharp arrow actually came with the sound of breaking through the air, just listening to the movement, Yang Zhen knew that this time should not be underestimated, if he was shot, he would be seriously injured if he did not die. And when he turned his head to look, his heart was even tighter, and he quickly lowered the speed of the horse, and then turned around, so that he missed the arrow.

This sudden flying arrow can be really powerful, if Yang Zhen does not slow down the speed of the horse and still rushes forward, he will only hit the arrow headlong, and it is difficult to avoid or block it with a knife. This arrow is obviously a manifestation of the archer's ability, and it is a very high grasp of timing and accuracy to shoot such a sharp arrow.

And just after Yang Zhen slowed down and got out of the way, several arrows broke through the air, and one after another fast arrows shot straight towards his position and front and back, which was actually an extremely rare series of fast arrows.

Yang Zhen naturally didn't dare to slack off, and quickly turned around, the knife in his hand danced like a wheel, constantly chopping and slashing, and his body swayed from side to side, and finally blocked this series of arrows, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat. If he had been a little careless, he would have been injured even if he hadn't been killed by these arrows.

It wasn't until he blocked the arrows that he had time to see the archer, the leader of the reinforcements he had just recognized. At this time, Tuta had already galloped up again, and the scimitar in his hand shone with dazzling light in the air, flashing with an arc, slashing straight towards Yang Zhen's face.

In fact, Tuta was quite surprised by this. This quick arrow is his best ability to kill enemies, and countless enemies have lost their lives because of it. Unexpectedly, this Ming army general actually had the ability to block his own tricks.

But to save people's hearts, he didn't think too much about it, he immediately attacked and killed, and quickly exchanged hands with Yang Zhen, after a loud bang, the two horses suddenly staggered, and at this time, they saw each other's appearance clearly - "It's him!" ”

A few years ago, the two sides did have a relationship on several faces. But the impression left on each other was not too deep, especially Yang Zhen's former slave Tuta, although he was a little surprised by the other party's ability to seize the opportunity, he didn't think that this would be a big threat.

But now, after fighting with one, he realized how careless he was, and this was not an easy opponent to deal with.

At the same time, behind them, the sound of fierce fighting also sounded. The Mongols who followed Tuta to rush over finally collided with the Ming army that was chasing after Yang Zhen. Although they were inferior in numbers, they were not afraid at all, and shouted and fought with all their might.

These Mongolian people fought really fiercely, and under some desperate efforts, they actually stopped the Ming army completely, and Mu Tu, who was constantly moving forward in front, only glanced back slightly, and continued to run forward.

Mu Tu is not an emotional person, on the contrary, he is very calm. It was immediately clear that Tuta was desperate for themselves, so naturally they would not miss this opportunity, and without any lingering, they fled to the front as fast as possible. This made Yang Zhen very annoyed, but he was helpless.

The only thing that made Yang Zhen feel a little fortunate was that these Mongolian people did not carry bows and arrows except for Tuta. Otherwise, even if the brothers have armor to protect themselves, I am afraid that they will be injured.

After a long roar, Tuta urged his horse to kill again, vowing to kill the powerful enemy in front of him on the spot.

Seeing the other party's coming, Yang Zhen suddenly lifted the reins of the horse, and dodged the knife very lightly, and then slashed the opponent's chest with a flick of the blade. This move came quickly, and Tuta couldn't dodge it anymore, so he could only flip his wrist, and the knife he attacked quickly turned around, helping to block this fatal knife.

One of them was fierce, the other was light, and they controlled the war horse to fight in place, and the two knives kept colliding with each other, making a crisp clanging sound, and the fight was not brilliant.

Yang Zhen's skills are stronger than Tuta, but his riding skills are slightly insufficient, so the two of them are really evenly matched, and no one can suppress anyone. But this is by no means a good thing for Yang Zhen, because in this way, Mu Tu and the others will have to get out completely. At this time, he could only see the string of black dots constantly rushing forward, and I am afraid that soon, he will not even be able to see the shadow of the other party.

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a roar, kicked his legs the stirrups, and his body suddenly soared directly into the air, and he no longer rode a horse, but pounced directly towards Tuta.

This time, it was really unexpected by Tuta, he hurriedly pulled the reins, controlled the horse to flash backwards, and at the same time there was a burst of joy in his heart, once Yang Zhen fell to the ground, he could use the horse's momentum to slash and kill the other party.

But at this moment, Yang Zhen, who was in mid-air, suddenly folded, and actually bent out of thin air, and the knife that was originally pounced on Tuta slashed directly at the neck of his mount!