Chapter 2613

"That's the Ming emperor!"

Meier Gan was ecstatic at first, and then screamed.

"Kill the emperor!"

The scream was like a wolf howling, attracting countless wolves.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The catapult madly shot a wave of bullets in front of the emperor's left, and then the martial arts institute followed.

"Volley!"

More than 100 family officers died in the war, and the chief flag officer was seriously injured. More than 100 people have gathered around Tudou.

Tudou's eyes were full of determination. He remembered a story his father said.

——The incompetence of the emperor, Wu Xun and important officials led to the defeat of hundreds of thousands of troops by tens of thousands of enemies and the collapse of the Empire. Although he held on later, he lost Wu Yong.

The emperor is now in front, and Wu Xun is also desperate, important officials

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Yang Pu was carrying a long knife in his hand and closely followed the emperor.

This is not a loyal minister. Who is a loyal minister?

But the war was reversed!

Meier's surprise made the emperor's counterattack stagnate.

Then the enemy took advantage of the situation and began to counterattack.

Zhu Zhanji is fighting hard. He wants to break Mier's wishful thinking, and then defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But Mier did it, but he kept pestering it. With brave meat and charming leadership, those Haley people turned into warriors.

If a few years ago, at this level of fighting, the Hari people should collapse.

But now the Hari people are still tenacious!

Yang Pu knew that Zhu Zhanji's plan had failed.

Meiergan didn't give the Ming army a chance to defeat him completely.

Then the Ming army will either get entangled or shrink and stick to it.

But the emperor will not admit defeat.

Zhu Zhanji fought hard. When his front was covered by Zhang Fu and others, he shouted, "kill the enemy!"

He looked around and was annoyed to see that there was no chance of assault.

If the war cannot completely defeat the coalition forces, the trip will be regarded as a failure.

Moreover, at the moment, the two sides are entangled. If the morale is not good, the Ming army may be defeated.

"Kill the enemy!"

Zhu Zhanji was unwilling, so he fought hard to kill.

The emperor fought bravely, and everyone in the Ming army competed to be the first.

Yang Pu was rescued several times by bodyguards on the side, and even one bodyguard died with the enemy for him.

He looked at the bodyguard's back pierced by a long gun and said blankly, "where are the reinforcements?"

The Emperor gave up his hold and was ready to defeat the enemy at one fell swoop.

But now it's stuck and has become a competition of willpower.

Reinforcements!

At the moment, what Daming needs is external reinforcements, reinforcements that give the enemy a heavy blow!

"Soldiers, follow me to defeat the enemy!"

The emperor is still fighting, and there are fewer and fewer people around him.

But he still didn't lose his courage.

He is not worthy of the title of Emperor Wen's successor!

But mieergan, who was rushing in the direction parallel to him, was surrounded by bodyguards.

"The Ming emperor is over there. Catch him! Reward him!"

Zhang Fu was bleeding all over. For the first time in many years, he was almost red eyed.

He calmed down and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, go back!"

To go back is to adopt a conservative strategy.

But Zhu Zhanji was unwilling!

His face was covered with splashed blood, mostly solidified.

He looked up to the left.

"Brother Dehua..."

In the smoke of gunpowder, the distance is still silent.

"Catapult..."

A shrill cry came from behind, and the earthen pot leaped over from the top of the head.

Then meiergan led the heavy cavalry to rush into the array of catapults that ventured close to throwing pots.

Blood flows like magma under the ground.

Those Ming troops are running away, but people can't run better than war horses.

Others lit the pot in despair and rushed over with laughter.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The array of catapults became a sea of fire.

This is the victim of the active attack.

Artillery has become a decoration. The Ming army is fighting the enemy in a traditional way.

The Green Dragon Guard and the white tiger guard were crippled and played a smaller and smaller role in the battlefield.

Only Shenji camp is still fighting back.

Liu Sheng's beard was covered with blood. He waved a long knife and shouted, "move forward!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

Shenji camp is taking risks.

They want to attack the emperor!

They began to project the whole front.

They wanted to use their sacrifices to create a better chance for the emperor to fight a decisive battle.

"Protect Shenji camp!"

But the cavalry spontaneously began to assemble and form an array on the left and right sides of the Shenji camp.

Liu Pu was killing the enemy. He took more than ten people to kill three heavy riders who rushed in. The price was that the bone of his left arm was broken.

Reinforcements!

He's looking forward to reinforcements!

Daming needs reinforcements!

Potatoes are struggling to live!

In this scuffle, scattered musketeers are cannon fodder.

"Martial arts is close to me!"

His voice was hoarse, his musket had been discarded, and he held a long knife in his hand.

"Wait! My Lord, wait!"

A sergeant with a strange bend in his left leg pursued them with a musket.

A sergeant went to hold him and the two entered the array.

From time to time, enemy riders appeared in front, some were intercepted, and some rushed to the left and right.

There is a blank behind the team of more than 100 people.

There are enemies all around.

Fighting around!

"Volley..."

More than ten riders rushed over.

Cried the potato.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sergeant with the broken leg leaned against his fellow robe and pulled the trigger.

"Volley!"

The second row of Volley destroyed all the enemy troops.

More cavalry appeared.

There's no reserve team.

"Wan Sheng!"

The Ming army on the right cheered, probably breaking the enemy's blockade.

But what about the front?

In every expedition, the Ming army must be the dominant force.

Not this time, the two sides are equal.

The extra part is the part that everyone is questioning.

Why doesn't xinghebo come back!

……

In a hilly area behind the enemy, Fang woke up and watched the fight.

He put down his telescope.

"Your Majesty is excellent."

He made a special detour to the rear to cut off the retreat of the coalition forces, just to finish the battle.

Zhu Zhanji did not disappoint him. He had dragged down the enemy and even mieergan rushed in.

He turned and looked behind him.

Of the less than 20000 men and horses, the cavalry suffered the most.

"Uncle!"

Song Jianran and Chen de are already eager to try.

But can you stop the crazy fleeing enemy?

They are a little worried.

"Array!"

Fang Xing pulls out the long knife.

Musketeers mounted the horse line.

The remaining cavalry still proudly began to protect their wings.

The array began to spread to both sides.

Countless muskets glittered with metal glow on the soldiers' backs.

This is the time of Daming!

And I will be a legend!

Fang woke up and turned around, gently lifted the reins, and the war horse rushed up the small hill lightly.

"Where are the reinforcements?"

A Ming Army rode heavily and threw away his long gun. He pulled out his long knife, then looked up and sighed weakly.

He saw the smoke beginning to fade.

Through the smoke, he saw a horse.

He shook his head.

"Who is that?"

The cavalry on the hill rushed down.

Countless cavalry appeared from behind.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the cavalry were a little vague.

It's like a water mirror shaking.

But it's all over the mountains

"Daming wins!"

Everyone is absent-minded for a moment.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't lift his knife. He looked up and looked at the front tired.

Zhang Fu was injured in many places, but he was still fighting.

He couldn't look up, but he was ecstatic.

The potato was chopping and chopping hard, cutting off the horse of an enemy who had been killed in the array.

"Daming wins!"

Cheers came.

"Behind the enemy!"

The potato was shocked, and he slowly looked up to the front.

The enemy in front is turning back in a daze.

Mello is looking back.

Meier is looking back.

The sun in the afternoon is not small, so they can only squint when they look back.

Cavalry!

Countless cavalry are approaching at full speed.

The horses pulled the guns and even ran ahead.

They're going crazy!

They dismounted nearly three miles away.

The array is forming rapidly.

These are the three most elite firearms guards in Daming.

Three firearms guard stations that can traverse the world.

Countless arrays are formed.

The array is spreading out in units of 100 households.

From left to right.

From front to depth.

"Why?"

Mei'er said dryly, "where's the crooked thought?"

Waisi was now lying on the grass, his head separated from his body. A big bird stood beside his head and pecked at it.

Mello rushed to Meier Gan with people.

"We must break through!"

Mei'er nodded and said, "OK, break through!"

"The devil is coming!"

A shrill cry came, causing panic.

Panic is spreading.

"That's the devil!"

Countless coalition forces were crazy, and they began to break away from contact with the Ming army.

The morale of the army has dispersed!

Mier sighed and said, "if we... The king means, what if we seek peace?"

Mello said with a wry smile, "believe me, the emperor of Ming Dynasty will only take prisoners."

Mei'er's spirit suddenly vibrated. He waved his short sword and hissed, "let's go out and go home!"

At the moment, there is no greed in the eyes of countless people, but nostalgia.

Let's go home!

Back to my hometown, back to my warm home, back to my wife and children

"Wan Sheng!"

The Ming army is cheering.

"Your Majesty, there are less than 20000 people under xinghebo."

The brave lookout is still performing its duties.

Yang Pu blushed.

The three strongest firearm guards and 10000 cavalry attacked, but there were more than one-fifth fewer people and horses. It can be seen that the fighting was fierce and Fang woke up his mentality of being eager for help.

"It's Xinghe Bolai!"

Cheering everywhere.

Potato blinked. He thought he might want to cry.

But now he was just proud.

This is my father.

He said he would become a legend of Daming.

After this war, he is a legend!

Zhu Zhanji looked ahead and murmured, "brother Dehua, you didn't disappoint me."

Fang Xing must have solved his opponent in the most violent way, and then circled to the rear to attack the enemy with the main force.

Zhu Zhanji clenched the long knife in his hand and shouted, "soldiers, follow me to break the enemy!"

"Long live!"

The Ming army rushed out like a flood.

The war is boiling!

……

I will be a legend!

Fang Xing rode his horse in front of the array and watched the enemy begin to run here.

But they need to break through this line of firearms.

They can't break this line of defense!

Fang Xing raised his head slightly.

He raised his right hand! Behind him, countless soldiers began to raise their guns and the artillery began to load

I came here.

I met Daming.

Time flows.

Reincarnation in the world.

Only Daming is immortal.

Majestic Huangming, eternal Yongchang!

"Don't you say you have no clothes and share the robe with your son. The king Yu Xingshi, repaired my spear and shared the enemy with your son..."

The song is vigorous, and countless soldiers are looking ahead.

The war horse is galloping.

Meier Gan looked ahead. He heard the military song that frightened the heathen people in the grassland.

"It's said that I have no clothes and share the same Ze with my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repaired my spear and halberd and made it with my son..."

Mello had not heard the military song, but he saw fear.

From merkan to all the harites, they were in fear.

This is a military song with a long history.

Since ancient times, countless Chinese troops have sung this military song in a powerful voice. Then they chased the north and spread this military song to countless places.

As time goes by, the prestige of the Han and Tang Dynasties has long dissipated.

But today, a Ming army sang this military song again and took over the glory that shocked the alien race.

The sun shines down, and those arrays neatly leave the shadows on the grassland.

"Don't you say you have no clothes and wear the same clothes with your son. The king Yu Xingshi, repaired my armor and walked with your son..."