Ming Dynasty Strategy Notes [Transmigration Book]

However, Xia Ziling's flashback could not last too long after all, and after a while, the situation became precarious again.

"Boss, I'll cover you, retreat!" Wang Si and Xia Ziling leaned their backs together, panting and said: "Retreat to the riverside, and you may still have a chance if you swim across the river."

Xia Ziling also breathed out and said: "Stop talking nonsense, we brothers will die here together." Even if Wang Si covered himself and retreated to the Baishi River, it was still a question of whether he would still have the strength to swim across .

"Let's retreat together." Mu Sheng said calmly, and took the initiative to lead the remaining troops to retreat to the edge of the woods. This time, the time was just to restrain the enemy's cavalry, but at this time they didn't have much combat power. There are too many troops. If we continue to kill like this, we will die from exhaustion sooner or later. Only by retreating to an open place can we hope to be discovered by the large troops of the Ming army.The premise is...if the Ming army has broken through the enemy's camp and penetrated deep into the hinterland at this time.

The judgment of the general at the critical moment is very important. Just now Mu Sheng led the enemy into the forest to take advantage of the favorable terrain to fight the enemy for a long time, but at this moment it is the end of the road, and he can only take a risk, or there may be a turning point.It can be said that it was Mu Sheng's keen intuition and bold behavior that saved their lives in the end.

After leaving the woods and coming to the open river, Xia Ziling and others are in a more dangerous situation.Companions fell down one after another. This place is located in the lower reaches of the river. The corpses of soldiers floated from time to time on the river. Some belonged to the Ming army, and more belonged to the Yuan army.

Judging from this situation, the army should have won, and Yunnan, a border land that had been occupied by Can Yuan for nearly 20 years, was finally about to return to the embrace of the Ming Dynasty.A hot-blooded man who should leave his name through the ages, even if he died in battle, what regrets would he have?

Xia Ziling was already powerless to fight any more, the enemy's big sword was slashing at him, he closed his eyes and prepared to accept his fate, this time he had no choice but to decide how this death would end up, depends on fate.

However, after the "poof", the expected pain did not come. Xia Ziling opened his eyes and saw that Mu Sheng stood in front of him, and caught the knife that should have killed him with his shoulder blades.

"General!" Xia Ziling roared.

"Call me Biaozi Jingmao." Mu Sheng's voice was calm, without any panic of falling into a desperate situation.

Did he tell himself the word at this moment because he regarded himself as a friend?Yes, after such a bloody battle, everyone is a life-long friendship, not only him and Mu Sheng, but also other sergeants, even in the underworld, everyone can be brothers again.

Xia Ziling smiled knowingly, and said, "Xia Ziling, the name is Bojia."

The backs of the two suddenly came to one of them, and a loud voice came: "Wang Si, there is no sign."

"..." The tense atmosphere suddenly collapsed, and Xia Ziling laughed loudly, "Okay, if I go back alive this time, I will help you get a name."

However, Mu Sheng is not a god after all, he can save Xia Ziling once but cannot save Xia Ziling a second time when he is lacking in skills.The enemy's gun was only three inches away from him. The gun in Xia Ziling's hand was still stuck in the abdomen of another Yuan soldier. It was too late to draw the gun, and the god of death was close at hand again.

"Bojia!" Mu Sheng, who was three meters away, roared. When he saw this shocking scene, he didn't even have time to throw the sword in his hand to save him. If he was ten seconds late, he couldn't recover. .

But a miracle happened——

The sound of piercing arrows came from a distance, hitting the Yuan soldiers who were about to attack Xia Ziling.The enemy fell on the spot, dying.

After the adventure, Xia Ziling looked in the direction of the arrow, the dust and smoke billowed, and a large group of cavalrymen galloping out of sight.It's reinforcements, absolutely!Mu Sheng is absolutely amazing, he will never give up until the last moment, he is indeed right!

After a while, the visitor had come to the front, and the king of Shu, who was headed by a tall horse and dressed in silver-white scale armor, descended like a divine soldier, so dazzling that he couldn't be seen.Intuition told Xia Ziling that the arrow just now should have been shot by Zhu Chun.

Zhu Chun led more than a thousand cavalry into the battle, and the situation was immediately reversed.In fact, it should be said that the combat effectiveness of the team led by Mu Sheng was astonishing. At this time, there are only a thousand Yuan soldiers left. After fighting for a long time, the physical strength is very exhausted. Where is the elite cavalry brought by Zhu Chun? opponent.In less than a quarter of an hour, the Yuan army was killed and fled. Of the 1000 people brought by Mu Sheng, less than 100 survived.However, it is already a miracle among miracles that a group of cannon fodder can survive so many people.

"What? No more strength?" Zhu Chun's voice came from above his head, but it didn't seem to be as deserted as usual.

When the two armies were fighting each other just now, Xia Ziling saw that the victory was already decided, and he was already lying on the ground like a dead dog. Among them, only Mu Sheng, a combat madman, was wounded, and he still had the strength to continue fighting the Yuan army .

At this time, Xia Ziling raised his head and looked at Zhu Chun, who was riding a horse like a god, with blood-stained clothes, and suddenly felt a little jealous. Damn, this is the difference between a prince and a poor man.Don't go to you, he is really a prince!

"Come up!" Zhu Chun didn't know what Xia Ziling was thinking, and still stretched out his hand to Xia Ziling who was lying on the ground.

"..." Xia Ziling was a little astonished. Is the King of Shu condescending to pull himself on a horse to ride with him?Although he was indeed so tired that he could only breathe out but not breathe in, and he would never be able to move even if no one pulled him, but the king of Shu did it himself, and suddenly he was so kind to him, which still made him feel a little flattered.

In fact, how did Xia Ziling know that Zhu Chun had been secretly observing him for the past three months.This time Xia Ziling went out with Mu Sheng on a mission, and it was very likely that he would die in the enemy camp. Zhu Chun had already made up his mind that if he could come back alive, he would keep him by his side and become his confidant.This guy is just to stay by his side. Since he is working so hard, he should give him a chance, right?

Seeing Xia Ziling not moving for a long time, Zhu Chunjun raised an eyebrow, "What, you want to lie here and pretend to be dead?"

"..." Such a bad attitude is like the usual king of Shu. Well, Xia Ziling came back to his senses and stretched out his hand. Zhu Chun pulled him lightly and pulled him onto the horse, lying in front of him.

"You're so dirty!" Zhu Chun gave Xia Ziling a disgusted look as he rode forward.

"..." He knows he's dirty, okay, he hasn't bathed for three days after entering the Qujing territory, and after such a hard fight today, with blood mixed with sweat, he probably lost his image, but... King Shu, you are so noble, why do you have to do it yourself? Give me a ride?Besides, it was very uncomfortable for him to be carried face down by the horse.However, Xia Ziling only dared to bury such complaints in his heart. Zhu Chun finally got closer to him. At this time, even if the King of Shu dragged him behind the horse, he would have to crawl to the ground with a smile, right?

After dealing with Xia Ziling, Zhu Chun turned to counter Mu Sheng who was walking beside him and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Flesh wounds, it's okay." Mu Sheng simply bandaged the wound on his left shoulder and was able to continue fighting the enemy. He was really an existence like an iron man.

"That's good!" Zhu Chun patted Mu Sheng's back.It was also thanks to Mu Sheng who moved the battlefield to the riverside and broke the enemy camp. He had no mission, so he discussed with Mu Ying and brought a team of elite cavalry to find them, otherwise the brothers might never see each other again.

Hearing Mu Sheng's voice, Xia Ziling raised his head to look at him with difficulty, and said, "Jing Mao, thank you just now." Because of the urgency of the situation, I haven't had time to thank you for saving my life just now.

"You're welcome. If it were another subordinate, I would risk my life to save them." Mu Sheng didn't notice that there was a hint of concealment in his tone.

"Jing Mao?" Zhu Chun smiled playfully. After this battle, he didn't expect the two of them to be so familiar with each other's nicknames.

Not long after the crowd walked out, a group of cavalry came up to meet them. Looking at the attire, they were obviously Yuan soldiers.Moreover, the leaders of the group had huge earrings on their left ears, so they were clearly Mongolians.It should be the remnants of the defeated Yuan army.

When Dalima saw the Ming army approaching him, he complained incessantly. Instead of retreating directly into Miaogao Mountain, he made a detour around the lower reaches of the Baishi River to retreat. He was afraid of being intercepted by the Ming army.

Zhu Chun saw that the leaders were dressed noble, unlike ordinary sergeants, and the cavalry in the team were also burly and sturdy, apparently carefully selected elite cavalry.He and Mu Sheng quickly exchanged a look, could it be that it was such a coincidence that they bumped into Darima?