First Prince of Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 93 The icing on the cake

  At this point in the battle, it is the will to fight. The 30,000 pro-army around Zhu Biao are all from the pro-army Duwei's Mansion.

   Just when the number of people on both sides dropped sharply to only 30,000 in total, there was suddenly the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and Wang Baobao and Zhu Biao's hearts immediately rose!

  Liu Jin, who was holding a large shield, had the sharpest eyes, and immediately cried out to Zhu Biao, "It's ours, Your Highness, it's ours!"

  Zhu Biao also had a smile on his originally cold face, but he wasn't that surprised, as long as it wasn't the opponent's person, the rear army had already completed the siege, even if there were no reinforcements, Zhu Biao's victory was already assured.

  The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, but Wang Baobao's troops were directly defeated. This reinforcement was the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back. Wang Baobao's more than ten thousand cavalry scattered and fled.

  Unfortunately, it's too late. No matter where they run now, they will be dead ends. Of course, sporadic fish that slip through the net are inevitable. There are only a hundred people out of ten thousand.

   There is no need for Zhu Biao to order, everyone has already spotted Wang Baobao under the handsome banner. Anyone can run, but he can't. With the cooperation of the rear army, Lan Yuhe led Wanqi and surrounded Wang Baobao and his remaining one thousand relatives.

The routs who fled outside were captured and killed one by one, and the remaining Zhu Biao, who ran fast enough and nimbly, was in no mood to care anymore. The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun had been recovered, and they had no choice but to flee back to the grassland. .

Only then did Zhu Biao relax, and he couldn't even get down immediately. His legs and feet were already numb due to the long-term tension. Now when he relaxed, his legs and feet felt numb and painful, and his legs and feet felt weak when touched. The taste is really sour.

  The commander-in-chief of Wanqi walked under Zhu Biao's horse, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "The last general, Zhou Dexing, see General Tiance!"

  Zhu Biao put his sword back into its sheath calmly and said: "Jiang Xiahou, get up, thanks to your timely arrival, I will thank you even more."

  Jiang Xiahou got up and said: "It's just icing on the cake. The general uses his troops like a god, and Wang Baobao's defeat is only a moment away. How dare the general dare to be greedy for merit."

  Zhu Biao glanced at Zhou Dexing and said: "According to Mu Ying, you should arrive tomorrow. Why are you here so soon?"

Zhou Dexing said: "The army moves too slowly, and the horses also need to rest, but the general is worried about the damage to the country, so he ordered the 40,000 army to give up the horses, let 10,000 elites have five riders per person, and change horses according to the hour, so that the horses can also be relaxed. One point, even if this is the case, more than 30,000 war horses have been laid down along the way."

  Zhu Biao nodded in satisfaction, didn't say anything, and dismounted, Zhou Dexing hurried up before Liu Jin to help Zhu Biao, Zhu Biao didn't refuse.

  Zhu Biao had no intention of recruiting Wang Baobao, such a character, if he didn't use it, he would waste everything, and if he used it, Zhu Biao couldn't sleep.

   Walking outside the encirclement, Liu Bowen has arranged for military doctors from the rear army to rescue the injured soldiers.

   Zhu Biao stepped over countless dead bodies as he walked along. His boots were all dyed red, and every step he took was like stepping on mud.

  Zhu Biao sent someone to tell Chang Yuchun to concentrate on chasing and killing the Beiyuan army. He has already solved the problem, and he must do his best to reduce the remaining forces of Beiyuan.

  At this time, Zhu Biao dared to hear the noise in his ears. Everyone was cursing something loudly, and so was the surrounded Wang Baobao Department. Everyone's faces were full of madness.

  The entire battlefield was full of resentment, everyone wanted to tear each other apart, and Zhu Biao didn't order to stop the hustle and bustle.

   At this time, all soldiers' sanity is on the verge of collapse. They are now extremely dangerous. Only food and a safe environment can make them relax.

  Zhu Biao ordered the rear army to find a clean place to start cooking immediately, and there was no need to save food and grass, and they must be fed.

  Lan Yu and Quan Xu also walked to Zhu Biao's side. Both of them had injuries, especially Lan Yu, who had four or five arrows stuck in his body. Fortunately, his armor was good enough, and the arrows penetrated only an inch.

  Quan Xu was already on the verge of collapse. He personally commanded the pro-army to resist the charge of the iron cavalry. Now his whole body seems to have been bathed in blood.

  Zhu Biao patted the shoulders of both of them and said, "Well done, both of you have worked hard."

  The two of them looked at each other. Although they both had lingering fears, they knew that they were finally accepted by the prince, and they were very excited.

With the help of the pro-army, the two pulled out their arrows, gritted their teeth and took off their armor. Their underwear was soaked with sweat and blood. Because Mu Ying came rushing, she stayed behind Zhu Biao to give instructions, so The state is the best.

  Mu Ying is confronting Wang Baobao, asking them to put down their weapons and surrender, and promise a lot. Of course, both sides know that this is just a step. As for the final result, who knows?

  Suddenly, the opponent's army separated, and a man rode his horse and said to Mu Ying: "This king expands Timur, and I want to meet your prince of Nanming."

   After Mu Ying took a look at this strange man in the world, she sent someone to invite Zhu Biao, and Zhu Biao had to order how to deal with this man.

  After hearing the message, Zhu Bian didn't want to pay attention to it, but as if he had thought of something, he set off.

  Zhu Biao walked to the front of the formation and kept a safe distance from the opposing army. Then he glanced at the heroic man and said, "The king of Henan is gone. What are you waiting for if you haven't surrendered?"

  Wang Baobao laughed a few times. His Chinese is not bad. After all, he lived in the Central Plains for a long time, and Confucian culture was very popular among the nobles in the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

  Wang Baobao looked at Zhu Biao and said: "I really didn't expect that the prince of Nanming would be so young. Sure enough, a hero is born in a young age. This king is defeated today, but he has no plans to survive."

  Zhu Biao nodded with a smile: "It couldn't be better. If the strange man who is highly respected by my father surrenders like this, I will be very disappointed!"

  Wang Baobao laughed a few times: "This king is dead, but there are still these brothers, please Your Highness, please give them a way to survive!"

  Zhu Biao shook his head and said: "You are dead, what are they, and why do they live on? Instead of being humiliated, it is better to take them to the underworld!"

  After listening to Zhu Biao's words, there were people shouting and cursing in Mongolian. Behind Wang Baobao, two people walked out, followed him with excitement, and then looked at Zhu Biao in silence.

   Zhu Biao thought about it, Wang Baobao's relatives were only his younger brother and younger sister. Zhu Biao took a closer look, and found that the thin and thin one was indeed a bit like a woman.

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