Because of the hanging wooden diagram in his heart, after Kang Fei and the others arrived and stopped the horse, Tuta had already clearly seen the appearance of the heads hanging from the necks of those horses, and when he saw that one of the heads was the head of the unblinded Mutu, the deep despair completely enveloped him, making it difficult for him to control his breathing.

In order to save Mutu and leave the last hope for the Mongols to regain their strength, Tuta has done everything he can to fight with his former comrades. But it turned out like this, which made him feel that what he was doing was so ridiculous.

Tuta, who was already seriously injured and had run out of oil, completely lost hope at this moment. Mourning is greater than heart death, when his heart is dead, his body naturally can't hold it anymore, without any tragic words, Tuta, the traverser, who has helped the Gai beggar tribe grow step by step, and once dreamed of helping his own race to the top again, died silently.

Although the man died, his eyes were still wide, and he looked at the head of the horse in front of him in a daze, full of unwillingness and doubt: "Is this really providence?" Why did Mu Tu, who had already escaped, still die at the hands of the Ming army? Could it be that even the Immortal Heavens they believed in had completely abandoned this group? ”

Not to mention him, it was Yang Zhen, who also had a lot of emotion about such a result. He didn't expect that his previous arrangement would have such an unexpected effect. In this regard, it seems that it is really not too much to say a word of providence.

It is indeed the will of heaven that it is necessary to put Mutu to death-

Just when the Gai Qi Department was attacked by Yang Zhen and his people, killing people and bleeding, Kang Fei and his team happened to appear more than twenty miles away. Because there was almost no barrier on the grassland, a good view of dozens of miles made them quickly see the rising smoke.

This made Kang Fei and his subordinates immediately interested, and felt that there was another opportunity at hand. You must know that in the past few months, this group of men and horses, like most of the Ming troops scattered on the grassland, slaughtered the Mongolian tribes to their heart's content, and had already taken the Mongolian people as their prey.

And looking at the smoke, they quickly deduced that the tribe must be not small. It should have been their own people who launched an attack on them to cause such a result. Since this is the case, Kang Fei feels even more that it is necessary for him to kill and support. Without too much hesitation, this group of men and horses quickly rushed to the direction of the fire.

And after such a journey, there was an urgent sound of horses' hooves ahead. Soon, they saw a group of Mongols running forward like lost dogs, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

When both sides found out that there was such a team of people ahead, they were stunned. Then, without too much hesitation, both of them rode up at the same time. For Kang Fei and the others, as long as they encounter the Mongolian people, they have only one thought, to kill them all, and cut off their heads. As for Mu Tu and his party, they had nowhere to hide, and they could only fight with all their might, in order to fight their way out of the encirclement.

Although when it comes to cavalry and archery kung fu, the Ming army is still weaker, but fortunately, they have an advantage in strength, and the mentality of the Mongolian people on the opposite side has long collapsed, plus most of them spent a lot of strength when fleeing, and they were somewhat injured, which made the Ming army quickly occupy the advantage at the beginning of the battle.

Although in the end, the Ming army still paid a lot of price, and more than 100 people died on the spot, but the more than 100 Mongolian people who came down from Mutu were all beheaded, leaving no living mouth. This is also the habit that the Ming army developed after entering the grassland, because the reality made it impossible for them to leave any prisoners.

"What do you mean...... In this battle, we killed the chief of the Gai beggar tribe, the Great Khan Mutu of the Tartars, and his own soldiers who fled with him? Kang Fei stared at Yang Zhen in disbelief, if it weren't for this imperial court, he wouldn't have believed it was true.

Yang Zhen nodded without hesitation: "Yes, you have made a great contribution this time." His eyes were full of ease, this time the close pursuit was not in vain, as for not killing Mutu himself, he didn't mind, when he reached his status, would he still fight for such a credit?

But the credit was too amazing for the others, and everyone was stunned for a moment before cheering. Even if he wasn't the one who killed the enemy chieftain with his own hands, he must have taken a lot of credit when he reported it, and depending on the situation, this Lord Yang didn't mean to rob them of their credit.

"You have indeed made a great contribution to my Ming court, and when you go back, this official will definitely explain everything to the court, and the court will have its own reward." Yang Zhen really reassured everyone with practical actions.

"Thank you, sir!" Kang Fei and the others immediately landed on one knee and thanked them with a big salute.

Yang Zhen only laughed for a moment, then waved his hand to order them to get up: "Now there is still a big battle in the Gai Beggars, and we need to take their heads to end this battle." ”

"Yes!" The soldiers hurriedly agreed, hurriedly returned to the mount, and turned over.

Yang Zhen, on the other hand, came to Tuta's lying corpse with some hesitation, and his eyes turned on his head. He knew very well that if he could bring this head, he would definitely hit the Mongolian people even harder, but this was his former comrade-in-arms......

Finally, Yang Zhen gritted his teeth, picked up the long knife that had fallen to the ground during the fierce battle before, and after a long sigh, he suddenly swung it out vigorously.

"Huh!" The blade made of Hundred Steels effortlessly slipped through Tuta's neck, cutting off his entire head. And before it landed, Yang Zhen copied it with his other hand, and lifted the head that was still round and staring in his hand.

"Take his body with you." Yang Zhen carried the head of the Tu Tower, turned over a horse, and then gave a faint order.

Although those soldiers didn't understand Yang Zhen's intention to do this, they still hurriedly agreed, put the headless corpse on horseback, and then rushed towards the Gai Qi station.

Halfway through, they met Cai Yingyang and hurried over with dozens of people. They were able to escape only after annihilating the enemies who had stood in their way. I didn't want to walk much, but I saw Yang Zhen rushing back with a team of people.

"Second brother, they ......" Cai Yingyang just wanted to ask if he had caught up with anyone, but when he saw the heads of the Mengren, he was immediately overjoyed: "Really killed all the Tartars?" ”

Yang Zhen smiled reluctantly: "Let's go, it's time to clean up the mess." ”

Cai Yingyang hurriedly agreed, turned the horse's head, and followed Yang Zhen straight to the rear.

At this time, the Mongolian garrison was still fighting. And as time passed, those Mongolian people finally recovered from the panic at the beginning, and although they paid an extremely tragic price, there were still thousands of young people who were able to gather together and engage in a stalemate with the Ming army.

The rest of the Mongols, who could not unite with their companions, were in a terrible situation, and they had to be slaughtered in screams.

At this moment, Yang Zhen arrived holding the head of the Tuta, and behind him, the Ming army Baihu who had cut off the head of the Mutu with his own hands also did the same, holding the head of their Great Khan high.

"Look at it, whose head is this!" Seeing that the Ming army could not eat these united Mongolian people, Yang Zhen immediately shouted, and the head in his hand was raised higher by him.

This sound was mixed with Yang Zhen's internal strength, even on the battlefield where the sound of killing was earth-shattering, this roar also reached everyone's ears, and people couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Yang Zhen.

And under this look, the expressions of all the Mongolian people changed, and the movements of the hands fighting were even stiffer, and everyone showed an unbelievable look: "This is ...... The head of our Great Khan and Tuta ......"

The rise of any force is driven by the heroes in it, and the Gaiqi tribe can have today, and it is no exception to be able to unify almost the entire Mongolian steppe, all thanks to the wise leadership of the patriarch Mutu, and the rush of Tuta in front.

In everyone's minds, these two are like gods, and they can't fail, let alone be killed. Even today, they were still struggling, because they had found that both men had escaped safely. In everyone's opinion, as long as Mutu and Tuta are still there, there is still hope for their tribes.

But now, the two people who were worshiped by themselves as gods actually died, and their heads were cut off and held in their hands, all of which can be said to be very fatal to these Mengren. In an instant, they felt that their faith was completely shattered, and the aura that sustained them in their final struggle dissipated.

I don't know who made the first move, but I heard a sound and a knife fell to the ground. Then the Mongols dropped their swords and fell to the ground......

This change was too sudden, and even the soldiers of the Ming army who were fighting with the Mongolian people were also stunned, and the movements in their hands stopped. Then, when they looked at Yang Zhen and them again, these people also quickly let out bursts of cheers: "Yang Dudu is mighty!" Yang Dudu is mighty! ……”

Immediately, the entire Gai Qi Department was stationed in the Ming army's loud cheers, and Yang Dudu's mighty shout soared into the sky and did not disperse for a long time.

Yang Zhen sat upright on his horse at this time, holding high the head of Tuta, looking murderous. At this moment, a ray of sunlight happened to shine down and fell on his body, coating his tired body with a dazzling golden light......