Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 647 The ending of Yesudier
"Kill the leader!"

The elite Ming army soldiers advanced towards the golden tent step by step.This time was different from the previous one. In the darkness and firelight, Yesudier had lost the ability to command the army to come back for reinforcements and outflank him. The Qixue army sent out to suppress them were also killed before they could return to defense... ...In the golden tent, the Walatou people were already in panic, and the two voices of escape and resistance were still at odds in the tent.

"Great Khan, the Ming army has already reached the tent..." Someone cried and came to report.

The atmosphere in the big tent suddenly became even more chaotic. A group of people suddenly forgot about the question of whether to fight or to flee, and started spinning around like headless flies.One of them was still muttering: "I'll just tell you that the Ming army came back. You still don't believe it..."

"It's okay now. Even if we eat the desk now, I'm afraid the Ming army won't let us go..."

Yesudie'er's face was ashen, and he still sat at his head without saying a word.Seeing a group of leaders who usually seemed brave and loyal displaying various ugly behaviors when they came to the city, Yesudier felt the veins in his forehead jumping.

"Great Khan, abandon the golden tent and white paper and run away!" someone advised.

"Do you want me to be like the cowardly descendants of Kublai Khan, abandoning the glory of the Golden Family and fleeing in fear?" Yesudie'er glared.

"Great Khan, the glory of the Golden Family lies in your blood and your body, not in the golden tent and white paper." The man still advised Yesudi'er. "As long as you are alive, the glory of the Golden Family will never end."

More leaders knelt down, hoping that it would be better for Yesudier to survive.

Hearing the shouts of "kill the captive leader" from the Ming army outside, Yesudier agreed.The golden tents and white banners are gone, but they can be rebuilt; the army and cattle and sheep are gone, and the herdsmen can still be forcibly taken, and their cattle and sheep can be robbed.

Only his own noble life cannot be regained.

...In the final analysis, he is actually still afraid.

The remaining Qixue surrounded Yesudier and the leaders and fled. Not far after they escaped, the Ming army captured the nine white banners and rushed into Yesudier's golden tent.Zhu Di saw the mess on the ground in the tent. The golden wine cup poured over spilled the blood-red wine on the plush carpet, but the Mongolian Khan was no longer in the tent.

"Hmph, he is the same as the previous Yuan Master... If you chase him, he won't be able to escape very far," Zhu Di said.

After breaking out of the camp, the snow became deep again. The Ming army put on their skis, set up their sleds and chariots, and chased Yesudier in the direction with the most footprints. In order to unify the grassland, the Ming army nailed General Hami. Yesudier is dragged here tightly, and Zhu Di will never allow Yesudier to escape by chance.Only by defeating him, the nominal Great Khan of Oara, can the leaderless western grassland truly become torn apart and no longer be in trouble.

Only then could he devote himself to the major event of the Western Expedition without any worries.

"Dahan, hurry up..." Qiuxue Jun hugged Yesudier and fled north quickly.Defeat comes with wind and snow, success comes with wind and snow. The wind and snow caused the Wala army to misjudge the Ming army's marching ability, and the Ming army caught Wala off guard.But the wind and snow can also cover up the traces of Yesudier's escape, giving him a greater chance of escaping from the Ming army's pursuit... As long as he can distance himself from the Ming army's pursuers and give Fengxue some time, The wind and snow can successfully cover up the footprints behind him...

Yesudie'er also knew this truth. He tried his best to move forward in the snow, one step at a time, and even fell down several times along the way.Such a moment without the dignity of Khan made his face become more and more gloomy, as if this anger was enough to shake the world.However, the fact is that anger is of no use. He still has to flee in embarrassment. There are even many leaders behind him who have sneaked away from his team, and he has no time to pursue them.

In the final analysis, the leaders persuaded him to flee, but they just wanted to avoid the sharp edge of the Ming army and then escape for their own lives.After all, at that time, the Golden Tent was still controlled by Qi Xue's personal guards. If he left rashly, he might be directly killed by the Great Khan...

But now, the Great Khan and the Cowardly Xue Army have long been unable to protect themselves. These usually loyal leaders of the various tribes naturally have to seize the opportunity and fight for their own way out.

Yesudier's escape lasted all night, and he didn't dare to stop and take a breath until the sky was slightly light.However, before he could take a short rest, one of his followers, General Qie Xue, saw a line of snow dust on the distant horizon that seemed to cover the sky and the sun. "Khan, what is that!" Qie Xue Jun said in panic. . "They are reinforcements from the Ming army!" Yesudie'er knew Chinese and had already seen the banner with the words "Pingliang Hou Fei" in the snow dust...

They had just sat down and quickly stood up again, trying to change directions and flee to the west, but there was also a line of snow gradually approaching from behind. In the blink of an eye, a large flag with the word "Yan" had caught up to them.

"Yesu Die'er, are you okay?" King Yan Zhu Di rode a sleigh and came to the presence of the Great Khan of Wala.

"Zhu Di..." Yesudie'er's face had turned as white as snow. He looked at Zhu Di in front of him and the line of snow dust behind him that was getting closer and closer. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Di, you have repeatedly attacked me secretly." Khan, what kind of hero are you?"

"If you have the guts, why not fight me one-on-one with me? If I lose, I will stand still. But if I win, you will let me go."

"Otherwise, I would rather die than be humiliated at the hands of a villain like you!"

He had also watched "Three Kingdoms" from the Ming Dynasty, and saw that Zhu Di was young, and thought that this young prince was so arrogant that he might not be able to stand being provoked.

Moreover, according to what he expected, Daming might not kill him easily.The greater possibility is that he wanted to kidnap him to Yingtian as a contribution to the Ming Dynasty's conquest of all directions... Since he didn't want him to die, he might be able to find a way to survive by forcing him to die.

Yesudier stepped forward slowly, seemingly fearless, but Zhu Di looked directly at his face, and after a long while he let out a rather contemptuous "ha".Yesudie'er thought he was going to refuse, and was panicking. Unexpectedly, Zhu Di got off the sleigh and took a few steps forward. "Okay, I will be your opponent for now."

"Your Highness?" The Yan Wangwei behind him burst into an uproar. "His Royal Highness has a body worth thousands of dollars. The captive master is now at the end of his rope, so why bother?"

"My king has made up his mind, no need to say more." Zhu Di waved his hand, looking indifferent.

He remembered what his fifth brother once said to him in the past, that "conjecture" that was quite bad taste, but also very "pretentious".

"Wala Khan, please invite me."

"...Child." Yesudier's emotions were very complicated. He was angry at being despised by Zhu Di, but also a little happy because Zhu Di underestimated his enemy.He pulled out the scimitar from his waist and rushed towards Zhu Di with large strides.He firmly believes that he has the blood of the Golden Family, and that his ancestors are the most valiant warriors in the world. There is no way that he will be defeated by the Han people who only have weak blood...

However, Zhu Di didn't even pull out the long sword at his waist, he just raised his wrist, and then there was a "bang", and a ball of flame spurted out from the front of a small piece of something in his hand.

"Uh!" Yesudier's indomitable charge stopped. He felt that his courage and strength were rapidly passing away. When he lowered his head, he saw that there was a bloody hole in the center of the luxurious sweat leather armor.

"Fire...firearms, you...you..." Yesudier couldn't believe it.

"What era has it been? You are still using a machete and engaging in one-on-one combat. Times have changed long ago, Oala Khan."

Zhu Di inserted the Thunder Gun back into his waist and said the line that he really wanted to say that his fifth brother told him in his memory.

(End of this chapter)