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Chapter five hundred and eighty second two men and horses

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The officials of the Ming Dynasty never united, which made Luo Xin completely lose his worries.

"kill!"

Ma Fang's expression was ferocious and she shouted coldly.

With Ma Fang's loud shout, nearly 10,000 soldiers under his command rushed towards a team of grassland cavalry with only about one thousand people, and all waved their weapons mercilessly and killed them towards the other party.

In an instant, the two teams were strangled together, their heads rolled down one after another, and their remaining limbs flew everywhere.

These days, since Ma Fang got the supplies given by Luo Xin and left the capital, he began to gather defeated soldiers. At that time, Datong City was broken, and although the grassland coalition forces massacred the city, many soldiers still fled. In just a few days, Ma Fang's army had reached nearly 10,000.

So, Ma Fang began to send countless scouts to inquire about military information on the periphery of the Grassland Alliance. When he learned that Luo Xin used land mines to defeat the Grassland Alliance and snatched all the food and grass robbed by the Grassland Republic back to the capital, he knew that his chance had come.

The grassland coalition forces that had lost their food and grass must send cavalry to plunder food and grass everywhere and provide it to the army. So Ma Fang and his nearly 10,000 soldiers began to ambush the grassland cavalry who came out to rob food and grass.

As time went by, Ma Fang gathered more and more soldiers, but the Ming soldiers fought against the grassland cavalry in the field, and their combat power was too different. Although Ma Fang was very cautious in his actions every time, he specially selected those grassland coalition forces with a small number of people to attack, and often killed ten times the number of people, which was absolutely dominant in terms of numbers, but he always won miserably.

Collect a group, and die a group.

If he counts the people he has gathered together, he already has more than 35,000 people, but now there are only 9,000 generals, and the remaining more than 20,000 people have died in the battle with the grassland coalition.

but……

These nearly nine thousand people have gradually been tempered, and they have the charm of a strong army. The veterans who have survived from constant wars are indeed different. And most importantly, by intercepting the grassland cavalry, they have also obtained a lot of war horses. At this time, more than five thousand people have been riding war horses, which has made their combat power more qualitatively improve.

Ma Fang firmly believed that after several wars, his nine thousand men would all become cavalry. At that time, they would come and go like the wind, and would become a nightmare for the cavalry that the grassland coalition forces came out to rob food and grass.

The battle lasted only about two quarters of an hour, with nine thousand people surrounding and killing one thousand people, and one of them was solved without missing a single one. Then he quickly cleaned the battlefield, and Ma Fang and his men left quickly.

"General Ma, if we continue to intercept the Tartars, the Tartars will have no food or food. Maybe the Tartars will retreat." A bearded general said with a laugh.

Ma Fang shook his head and said, "Now there are only so many soldiers we can gather. Those who can't gather may have fled far away. Even if we look around, we can't find them.

We gathered more than 35,000 soldiers, and in the end there were only 9,000 left. In the battle just now, nearly a thousand people died, but now there are only eight thousand people left. Our combat power is incomparable to the grassland cavalry. We fight head-on with the grassland cavalry on the plains. If we come a few more times, we will probably be killed almost. This is not the result I want, nor is it the result Lord Luo wants."

"Then we..."

"Let's go to Datong!" Ma Fang looked at Datong and said, "Datong has now become an empty city, with only one thousand grassland coalition forces stationed there. As long as we successfully attack, we can take Datong over. At that time, Datong will become a natural barrier for the grassland coalition forces to withdraw back to the grassland."

"Then...If Lord Luo can't defend the capital..."

"I believe that if Lord Luo cannot defend the capital, no one in the Ming Dynasty can defend it anymore. Even if we stay here to harass the grassland coalition forces, it will not work."

"Then... if the grassland was not defeated, but was withdrawn back to the grassland in an orderly manner, we only had eight thousand people, could we defend Datong?"

"I believe Lord Luo will not let the grassland coalition evacuate safely. They will definitely be defeated and fled. When we fall in Datong, we must stand up again in Datong and use Huang Taiji's head to wash away the shame of our soldiers."

Ma Fang's voice drifted far behind, allowing the eight thousand soldiers to hear it clearly. Everyone's eyes released a sense of perseverance and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

"How is the food and grass condition?" Ma Fang turned around and asked.

"Very good! Lord Luo originally gave us a lot of food and grass. Recently, we snatched some food and grass from the grassland coalition. If we only supply our eight thousand people, it would be enough for us to eat for more than a month."

"Okay! Stay late at night and head to Datong."

grassland.

A team of nearly two thousand cavalrymen galloped on the grassland, which was the tribal cavalry of Zhongjinhatun. At this time, if you look at it from a distance, this team no longer looks like the grassland people, because their equipment is all the equipment of the Ming Dynasty, which is the equipment they plundered from the Ming Dynasty. With these equipment, plus they are strong and powerful, and their riding and shooting are amazing, this is definitely a terrifying force.

Zhong Jinhatun returned to the grassland tribe and brought back a large amount of food and grass, which made the tribe's tribe members cheer. However, the next day, Zhong Jinhatun led the elites of the tribe to embark on a journey of conquest.

Step on...

The sound of horse hooves hit the earth quickly, and Lu Zhonglian and Zhong Jinhatun ran side by side on the grassland. A grassland tribe appeared in front of them, and Zhong Jinhatun pointed a scimitar in the air.

"kill!"

Nearly two thousand cavalry blew over like a strong wind, and anyone who dared to resist was killed...

Originally, there were not many people who could fight in the grassland tribe. In just one moment, all those who dared to resist were killed, and the rest of them knelt on the ground tremblingly.

Although they were trembling, they were actually not very panic in their hearts. The tribes on the grassland often conquer each other, and as long as they surrender to slaves, they would not be in danger of life.

Zhong Jinhatun skillfully gathered up the surrendered people, left dozens of supervisors, and then led the army toward the tribe next to the grassland.

Luo Xin did not know about Ma Fang and Zhong Jinhatun's actions at this time. Although he could guess, he could not receive any news. The grassland coalition forces besieged the capital, and internal and external news was blocked.

However, Luo Xin knew that no matter how well Ma Fang outside and Zhong Jinhatun on the grassland did, the key to determining the outcome was still in the capital, and this is the place to decide the outcome.

If the capital is broken, Ma Fang and Zhong Jinhatun will do useless work. Only when the capital is victorious will Ma Fang and Zhong Jinhatun do value.

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*(To be continued.)
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