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Yang Biao landed very roughly.
As soon as the anchor was thrown away, he impatiently started to turn down the fireworks in the kerosene jar. As a result, the flying ball dropped very quickly. Fang Jifan's face turned green with fright, and he desperately grabbed the rattan basket.
The anchor hooked the ground, and with a pull, the flying ball in mid-air stopped abruptly. The entire flying ball swayed violently, and Fang Jifan almost didn't fly out of the rattan basket.
Your uncle!
Fang Jifan almost cursed.
Yang Biao was also startled and hurriedly began to retract the cable. The flying ball slowly descended. When it was close to the ground, Fang Jifan came down first. He felt that his legs were weak and his mind was a little confused. With great difficulty, he recovered. At the same place, countless officers and soldiers cheered: "Great victory, great victory!"
In this battle, even if the Ming army was completely victorious, every minute and every second during this process was enough to make people feel suffocated, and many people were exhausted.
Fang Jifan turned around and gave Shen Ao and Yang Biao a hard look.
These two guys didn¡¯t even know where they were wrong, and they were laughing happily.
Fang Jifan shook his head and snatched the horse of a passing cavalryman. He saw that Su Yue and others had hurried out of Datong with the doctors and came here to clean up the battlefield. With the help of the soldiers, they carried stretchers and carried out the wounded soldiers one by one. Send him back to the city.
Zhang Mao was being carried and shouted: "I'm okay, I don't need a stretcher." He struggled desperately, but Su Yue pressed him hard on the stretcher, and bandaged his arm first Zhang Maoyi saw Fang Jifan: "Xiao Fang Xiao Fang"
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Fang Jifan didn¡¯t like this name because he was not a girl from the village.
But he had no choice but to step forward with a smile: "Shibo, congratulations, it's a great victory."
"You are the one who is the best." Zhang Mao struggled and pushed away the person who was bandaging him. Suddenly, he couldn't help but his eyes were red: "Damn it, my late father died in Tumu Fort, and he died in these In the hands of the damn Tatars"
Fang Jifan sighed with emotion: "What a pity. My nephew's eldest father carried so many people back from the Tumu Fort, but he did not carry back the old man, Prince Dingxing. It was my eldest father's fault. I reflect on it."
Fang Jifan said that he has a nose and eyes, as if the princes who came back from the Tumu Fort all owed their lives to the Fang family.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Repay the debts, as a matter of course. If you have no money, you can pay with your flesh. Our successor, Fang, will pay back all the life-saving grace these grandsons owe our Fang family one by one.
Zhang Mao took a deep look at Fang Jifan, and these words seemed somewhat familiar.
Of course, this is not the point.
Zhang Mao sighed: "Now, I have finally fulfilled my life's ambition and avenged my father's bloody revenge. It is also a life's ambition. It's just a pity The Tatar Khan was said to be injured, but he let him Escaped."
"Escaped" Fang Jifan was stunned.
He specifically ordered a few flying balls to attack the Tatar Khan. In the Tatar rear formation, wherever there were more personal guards, he would greet them wherever they were without being polite.
Who knows let this old guy run away.
"This man is very cunning and claims to be a bloodline of the Golden Family. As expected, he hid in the desert and regrouped. Sooner or later, he will still be a thorn in the side of our Ming Dynasty. This battle certainly defeated the elite of the Tatars, but It¡¯s still a pity.¡±
Fang Jifan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Shibo. If he dares to come again, I'll beat him up."
"Yes, you are still young." Zhang Mao sighed: "But I am getting old, and heroes grow old."
Just after winning the battle, Zhang Shibo compared himself to a hero This is very thick-skinned.
Fang Jifan laughed dryly: "Yes, there is also a nephew."
"You are the first in this battle." Zhang Mao endured the pain in his arm and took a deep look at Fang Jifan: "In this credit book, you are the first You can rest assured here and take care of the war for me. These doctors , I¡¯m too nervous. I have to say that my injury is not a trivial matter. I can¡¯t defeat them, so I will go back to Datong to recuperate first. Now, you can temporarily take over my responsibilities. Remember, His Royal Highness is still in the desert."
Fang Jifan immediately understood Yes, he almost forgot about Zhu Houzhao.
Look at your memory.
Fang Jifan said: "I have ordered people to look around. I will leave the matters here to my nephew. It is important for Shibo to treat his injuries."
Zhang Mao nodded. Just as he was about to say something, Su Yue pressed him onto the stretcher again. Su Yue said expressionlessly, "Let's go!"
His tone is unquestionable.
&?If you are lucky enough to get there, I, Zhu Shou, will give you a way to survive. If you become my slave, Zhu Shou, I will reward you with a bite of food. But if you can't make it, then you can't blame me. Compared to you Tatars, I, Zhu Shou, have done my best to be kind and righteous. Okay, I will only sleep here for one night. I¡¯m sorry to bother you, but I¡¯ll tie you up first. When we leave tomorrow, I will naturally untie you. Yes. Yes, you must remember, I want Zhu Shou! "
Having said that, she put away her sword. Liu Jin had already picked out a few calves for dry food. He was very happy and set up a pot aside. The cavalry also left some tents, the largest of which was of course for Zhu Houzhao to sleep in. have to.
Zhu Houzhao was obviously tired and fell asleep.
Before completely losing consciousness, Zhu Houzhao murmured: "My name is Zhu Shou, and your descendants will remember my name in the future!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com