Chapter 347 A Fierce Battle! The True Dragon Grandson Is in Dire Straits!
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"Tuhuan, you are really good at bringing this Ming Dynasty grandson into Sleepy Hollow!"
Sleepy Hollow got this bad name because there was an astonishing number of vicious wolves living in the valley, and the prairie herders would die if they went in there.
If not for the meticulous and ruthless means of getting rid of love, he expected that the Ming army would definitely kill Da Won'er, so he arranged everything in advance.
First, some old, weak, women and children were deliberately left behind in order to paralyze the Ming army led by the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty.
Then he asked one of his Wala guards to disguise himself as a tribal leader who was sworn to guard Daor'er, and coax Zhu Zhanji, the Ming army, into Sleepy Hollow!
After all, the combat power of the Ming Forbidden Army is terrifying. If they fight head-on, even if they have several times the Mongolian cavalry of the three thousand Forbidden Army, they will not be their opponent!
But once the Ming Forbidden Army enters Sleepy Hollow, they will become turtles in the urn and their combat power will be greatly reduced!
There is only one exit to Sleepy Hollow, which is the entrance where Zhu Zhanji and the others entered. There are cliffs on both sides. This means that the three thousand forbidden troops, including the Ming Dynasty grandson, have become turtles in the jar!
Countless Mongolian warriors suddenly appeared from all directions, and then the rolling stone rockets fell straight down like a blanket of overwhelming numbers. The three thousand Ming army suffered heavy casualties immediately!
Fortunately, the Forbidden Army was well-trained in peacetime. Although they were suddenly attacked by the enemy, they were better because of their excellent military quality. They avoided the rolling stone rockets overhead while covering each other and heading towards the entrance of the valley.
Tuo Huan saw that the Ming army was cunningly hiding under the raised boulders, unable to be hit by rolling stone rockets, so he immediately ordered the army to attack from the entrance!
Zhu Zhanji was stupid enough to actually enter Sleepy Hollow, so they wouldn't be able to escape even if they had wings!
"Sleepy Hollow, Sleepy Hollow, of course your head will be cut off!"
"This Sleepy Hollow is the burial place of your Zhu Zhanji!"
At the mouth of the Duan Tou Valley, Cao Longxiang was guarding the pass, and he led the imperial army to guard the entrance of the valley, refusing to give in even a step!
This is their only way to survive. Once the valley entrance falls, they will really become turtles in the urn and will undoubtedly die!
"Guard the valley entrance, you must guard it!"
The Xuanhua board ax in his hand kept flying, and Cao Longxiang roared crazily, trying to cheer up the soldiers.
However, there were too many Mongolian barbarians, densely packed as far as the eye could see, at least tens of thousands of them!
The Forbidden Army soldiers had just killed a Mongolian barbarian, and before they had time to catch their breath, four or five more Mongolian barbarians came over with their swords!
Caught off guard, many soldiers of the Forbidden Army fell into a pool of blood and were chopped into pieces!
Although they were wearing heavy armor of fine steel, there were always areas where the armor could not protect them, and right now it was a life-threatening situation!
What's more, most of the barbarians are holding hammers and bones. Even an iron man cannot withstand such a violent impact when smashed randomly. Once he falls to the ground, there is only one word of death!
In just a few quarters of an hour, most of the You Qianhu Qianhu Forbidden Army's brave troops were destroyed. Less than four hundred people were still fighting hard and fiercely, being fiercely besieged by barbarians ten times their own size.
A small valley mouth suddenly turned into a meat grinding ground!
Cao Longxiang saw the anxiety in his eyes and could only keep shouting and cheering.
The endless Mongolian barbarians in the distance were fighting towards the mouth of the valley without fear of death, which made him feel even more desperate!
It’s over!
All is lost!
Even if they guard the valley entrance, they can't rush out!
If His Highness Taisun were to be caught here, an earthquake would occur in the Ming Dynasty!
What's more, he is His Highness the Grand Sun!
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has never happened before that the crown prince of the country died at the hands of barbarians!
Cao Longxiang did not dare to think about such consequences, nor did he want to think about it!
"General, I can't stop it!"
A school captain's body was filled with sharp arrows and he roared in despair.
Before Cao Longxiang could answer him, the latter fell into a pool of blood and was chopped into pieces by seven or eight barbarians!
"Damn bastard!"
"Retreat! Retreat! Close the line of troops!"
Cao Longxiang sighed secretly in his heart and made a helpless decision.
There are less than 300 people left in the You Qianhu Forbidden Army at this moment. If they continue to hold on, they are afraid that the whole army will be annihilated!
What's more, such persistence is meaningless!
The remaining Forbidden Army bravely cut down several of the most ferocious barbarians, and then began to retreat in formation.
Upon seeing this, the Mongolian barbarians no longer rushed forward crazily, and the originally fierce offensive temporarily came to a standstill.
After all, most of the densely packed corpses on the ground belonged to Mongolian barbarians.
This Ming Forbidden Army has proven with actual results why they became the Ming Forbidden Army!
Barbarians are also human beings, and they are also afraid of death. They do not want to become the dead souls of the Ming Dynasty's Forbidden Army!
Tuo Huan was furious when he saw this and turned to look at Arutai.
"The people of these small tribes are just unreliable. It's time for your Tatars to show up!"
Arutai glanced at him lightly and said with a smile: "Don't you still have two thousand fine knights? Why do you keep them?"
Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Tuohuan's eyes, but he still managed to hold it back.
"Hargu, go and capture the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty!"
Hargu, the first warrior of Wala, accepted the order and left without any hesitation.
Upon seeing this, Arutai also spoke to the burly man beside him: "Butler, take all the warriors of the Tatar tribe and capture the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty!"
Butler, the first Tatar warrior, nodded and followed the order.
Tuo Huan and Alutai looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.
The grandson of the Ming Dynasty was trapped in Sleepy Hollow, determined to have no chance of escaping and ascending to heaven!
Now, it depends on who is lucky enough to capture the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, whoever has the capital to integrate the Mongolian tribes!
Tuohuan knows this very well, and Arutai also knows it!
So they didn't hesitate at all, and directly sent out all their troops, hoping to capture the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty first!
At this moment, Zhu Zhanji and others had joined Cao Longxiang. After Tuo Huan's brutal attack, less than half of the three thousand Forbidden Army survived by chance, especially the You Qianhu Forbidden Army who stood firm at the mouth of the valley, with only more than two hundred people left.
Zhu Zhanhe was hit by an arrow in the chest and his face was as pale as paper. When he saw the dense crowd of barbarians outside the valley with his own eyes, his face became even paler.
Zhu Zhanji also looked pale. At this moment, he finally realized that because of his own insistence, he had brought this forbidden army to a dead end!
Xiang Kunlun's face was as gloomy as water, and he tore off the cloth and wrapped it around the sword in his hand.
"Your Highness the Grand Sun, the Crown Prince, Cao Longxiang will form the front, and the last will cut off the tail, and he will protect you two and fight out!"
"Okay, no problem!" Cao Longxiang's answer was always simple.
Upon hearing the arrangements of these two tiger generals, Zhu Zhanji's face turned red instantly.
"No! I was the one who brought the brothers into a desperate situation. How could I..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Kunlun slapped him directly, grabbed Zhu Zhanji's lapel and shouted angrily: "You are the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, UU Reading www.uukｎshu.net must not fall into the hands of barbarians, otherwise it will affect the emperor. The Northern Expedition plan!"
"Even if you can't kill him in the end, I still hope that His Highness will sacrifice his life for justice and not insult the name of the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhanji was stunned, and then nodded heavily.
The great grandson of the Ming Dynasty cannot be humiliated, and the Ming Dynasty cannot be humiliated even more!
He, Zhu Zhanji, must not become a prisoner of the Mongolian barbarians!
Zhu Zhanhe endured the heartbreaking pain and ripped off the sharp arrow from his chest.
"Cao Long Xiang Xiang Kunlun, you protect His Highness Taisun and fight out. I am too seriously injured, so I will cut off the queen!"
When the two tiger generals heard this, they could only nod.
Zhu Zhanji's expression changed and he opened his mouth to refuse.
However, at this moment, the originally stagnant barbarian army began to attack and kill again, and behind them appeared the fine cavalry of Tatar and Oara!
"Line up and raise your guns!"
Xiang Kunlun shouted loudly, and the brave warriors of the imperial army immediately understood and raised their guns to meet the enemy.
There are spears like a forest, and the sound of killing is loud!
The Mongolian barbarians, who were originally a little flinched, seemed to have been stimulated by something, and became more fierce and fearless of death, charging forward crazily.
Zhu Zhanji and others also joined the battle, struggling to withstand waves of fierce offensives by the Mongolian army.
"Damn it, it's fine now, no one can leave!"
Zhu Zhanhe was about to cry but had no tears, so he tried his best to hack a Mongolian barbarian to death.
Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly when he heard this and was unable to refute.
It is your own fault and you will not live!
But for some reason, facing the desperate situation of certain death, figures appeared in Zhu Zhanji's mind.
Among these figures were his grandfather as the emperor, his father as the prince, and the thief Prince Han who made him gnash his teeth with hatred!
Grandpa, father, second uncle, Zhanji has embarrassed you!
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