The Allied forces began to retreat from the left and right wings, but the Ming army did not take advantage of the situation to hide and kill, just like teasing children.

"Fool! What are you panicking about?"

Mei'er said angrily, "do you dare to entangle with our army when the Ming army is far away?"

Mello sighed, "it's too late. Gather the men and horses."

The horn of the ox rang, and the coalition forces quickly began to stand guard and assemble.

"Oh! That's the Ming emperor!"

"Look, that's the Ming emperor!"

Zhu Zhanji's position is too obvious. There are not only countless big flags, but also many generals surrounded him, surrounded by black thorns.

Especially the black thorn with black armor can be recognized at a glance.

Mello was silent for a moment and said, "the Ming emperor is as confident as his grandfather."

Meiergan said, "is he expecting me to meet? I won't give him this chance unless he is captured in front of me by our warriors and bends his knees to surrender."

Mello smiled and said, "I will fulfill your wish."

Mei'er glanced at him and said, "go and have a look."

Since it is a coalition, there must be a supreme commander.

And the Supreme Commander is Mier Gan.

Mello is lower, but it's only symbolic.

If he objected, Mier could do nothing.

Meier Gan looked at him with indifferent eyes.

There was silence between them. The Ming army over there had begun to re arrange the array. The arrival of the main force made the command chaotic for a moment.

"What a pity."

Mello regretted: "the Ming army seized the opportunity and soon completed the relocation, and as the guarantee of this process, it is the firearms guard stations."

Mei'er said coldly, "so what."

Mello nodded. "I'll go."

Watching the battle is the ability that every commander should learn.

Melo rode out, followed by more than a thousand cavalry.

"Yes, your majesty."

There is no need to dismount on the battle line. Fang Xing just arched his hands on the horse's back.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and looked ahead.

"Who is that?"

"Your Majesty, it's Merleau, the prince of meat fans, and the commander trusted by the Lord."

"Mello..."

Zhu Zhanji said faintly, "he doesn't deserve to meet me."

Fang Xing said, "I'll meet him."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, Fang woke up and said hello, and rushed over with the cavalry.

Both sides wanted to show their martial arts, so the cavalry were one, and the formation was like a infantry in array.

When the distance was closer, Fang Xing and Mello stopped their command together, and then went forward respectively.

"Ming people have been proud of the grassland for too long."

Mello's voice has no emotion. For meat fans, what they need is that there is no enemy in the East, and then

Fang woke up and nodded, "yes, but it's not enough."

Mello smiled and said, "Daming with a big appetite will be ruined."

Fang Xing said coldly, "why not wait and see?"

While speaking, the coalition has been counting the number of the Ming army and the distribution of various arms.

a plot to gain time in order to complete defense!

Fang Xing was not unaware, but he didn't care, because Daming was also observing his opponent.

They talked a lot without nutrition in the middle until both sides felt that the investigation could be over, and then called them back.

"How?"

Zhu Zhanji watched the other party gradually withdraw, but did not forget to ask Fang Xing's impression of melo.

"This man forbeared. Maybe that's why the meat fan king sent him here. Without this character, the coalition is unstable."

"Scouts!"

Zhang Fu of the Chinese army sent scouts to follow the enemy, and the other party also sent scouts. After the break, there was fighting everywhere on the grassland for a time.

Fang Xing accompanied Zhu Zhanji on his return trip and introduced several battles with the coalition forces on the way.

"Mello was steady and refused to attack the hard city, so most of them were Rangers and scouts. The war damage of the two sides was almost the same if the black thorn was excluded."

"Are they equal?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Wang Yan and said, "it's late autumn to keep an eye on them. The decisive battle can only be within half a month. Otherwise, once the weather changes, the coalition forces will certainly return to the division and work hard, and even give up the decisive battle."

"This is an opportunity. Daming can't let go."

Meng Ying was on the other side of the emperor. "Once you miss this opportunity, Daming can only take the initiative to attack. And the coalition forces will give up Yili and go straight back to Samarkand. What can Daming do? Continue to attack, of course, but the price is too high."

"The coalition forces think this is their good opportunity, but it is also true for Daming. The good opportunities of both sides will eventually be judged by blood."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji arrived at the station, he convened a meeting.

"Ha lie has about 150000 people and horses. Because of the difference in armor, we can see that the meat is charming, only 40000 to 50000. That is to say, ha lie occupies the main force, but what is the strength of the meat charm? We have to ask the guard General of Hami and xinghebo."

Zhang Fu commanded the Chinese army, and Meng Ying was the emperor's assistant, so he coordinated.

Yang Xiong said, "Your Majesty, the meat of the coalition army is the most charming and ferocious, and the Hari people are not as good as our army."

This was simple and clear, and Meng Ying nodded with appreciation.

Don't say too much about the emperor. Too much will only increase his worries before the war.

As for the details, it's about Zhang Fu, Meng Ying and others.

Fang Xing said, "there are a lot of coalition troops. I have fought with them several times here. If there are no firearms, it will be stuck."

Fang Xing's words revealed a problem: except for the fire weapon guard station, the cavalry of Daming had no advantage over the cavalry of the coalition army.

The generals are watching Fang Xing. They must be glad that Fang Xing is constantly promoting the progress and promotion of firearms, otherwise the war will be very difficult.

Zhang Fu asked someone to bring the map, and then introduced the surrounding terrain.

"The enemy will not attack the fortified city, certainly not."

Zhang Fu was determined: "so they are gambling that Daming will attack and fight them far away from Hami City."

Zhu Zhanji said, "when alutai met our army, they ran away and attacked all the way. But unlike the coalition forces, they must fight a decisive battle, otherwise I will occupy Yili and cut off their food and grass. What else can they do at that time?"

This is strategic deterrence.

I want to oppress your space. Should you fight?

Instead of fighting, it was easy to crush it all the way and occupy the inner city. Then the coalition forces became the only wolf who lost their old nest. They could only attack the hard city or flee all the way back to Samarkand.

This is the general trend and the foundation of the western expedition of the Ming Dynasty.

"Then prepare."

Zhu Zhanji looked a little tired, and everyone left one after another.

Fang Xing stayed behind. After waiting for him to leave, Zhu Zhanji said, "all the generals are very confident. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. Meat is charming. There must be no lack of strategy in the war for many years. In this war, Daming has to finish his work. After all, I can't grow old, otherwise domestic innovation will become empty talk."

Fang woke up and saw that he was tired, so he advised him to have a rest first.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a smile, "go and see the potatoes. I'm looking at him all the way. Although he's young, he's strong. It's very good."

Fang Xing didn't hide his love for his son. After leaving here, he went to find the martial arts institute.

Fang woke up and didn't go in. He just waited outside.

Tudou ran out happily, and then approached to pretend to be old.

"Dad, I have letters from home."

Fang Xing took the letter and put it away. Looking at his face tanned and thinner, he asked, "are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

Young people are always energetic, and Fang Xing is only envious of it.

"This battle will come soon and should be resumed as soon as possible. And... Don't flinch in the battle. The more you flinch, the easier it will be to have an accident..."