Chang Yuchun's sudden death has always been a regret in Zhu Yuanzhang.

In the second year of Hongwu, the army returned to the court. Chang Yuchun died suddenly on his way to the age of forty.

Zhu Yuanzhang was heartbroken and wrote poems to commemorate Chang Yuchun.

After he arrived at Wanjie City, he was looking for a way to resurrect Chang Yuchun.

Not only Chang Yuchun, but also Hu Dahai, Hua Yun, Feng Yong and other senior generals who died in early battles.

This of course will cause a rebound from the civil servant group, although Lao Zhu will also resurrect some civil servants who died early.

But the civil servant group still cannot fight against the military general group.

Now Xu Da, Deng Yu, Li Wenzhong, Feng Sheng, the four military giants have already suppressed the civil service group, and they are breathless.

The second generation of nobles also made their mark.

Now, you resurrected Chang Crazy, how do you play this?

The cultural relics conflicts that originally thought were reduced by the arrival of Wanjie City, but now they began to become sharper.

As one of the six founding dukes, Deng Yu was not only strong in military affairs, but also very keen in politics.

"They impeached the King of Yan just to tell Your Majesty that the generals are domineering and must be strictly controlled." Deng Yu said disdainfully.

"The resurrection of Chang Shuai has stimulated many civil servants. These corrupt scholars." Guo Ying scolded.

When the two wanted to continue chatting, Deng Yu's token rang.

The two stopped talking immediately, and Guo Ying watched Deng Yu receive the latest military order.

"The command of Li Wenzhong, the cavalry will attack and enter the counterattack stage directly." Deng Yu finished reading it and immediately ordered.

"This..."

"The plan has changed, and I will start a counterattack directly." Deng Yu said.

"No!" Guo Ying leaned back with his fists, and there was no need to ask more questions here.

He is also a cavalry general and will also attack with his cavalry.

He had long wanted to get out of the game.

"Brothers under the city, get closer to the city wall. The cavalry attack and let the road open." Deng Yu stood directly at the top of the city and sent a message to the soldiers fighting fiercely under the city.

Many soldiers were ordered to kill and retreat.

Xu Huizu and Zhu Di took their cavalry guards to play the "Manguda" tactic on the periphery.

In Shanhaiguan, Li Wenzhong, who was idle and panicked, also received an order and was overjoyed.

"Boom." As soon as I sat down, I slowly pulled up.

"Run!"

Li Wenzhong took the lead, jumped out of the city gate first, and stabbed a native beast to death with one shot.

Hundreds of thousands of cavalry swarmed out, and for a moment, all the sounds of heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only the sound of galloping horses.

"Retreat!" A general raised his sword and signaled the infantry to make way. He stood in rows and did not move, and did not be accidentally injured by friendly forces.

These 100,000 cavalry were raised by the Ming Dynasty with a lot of money, eating the best, wearing the best, and using the best, even the horses sitting under their crotch had a first-level cultivation.

I took elixirs and drank spiritual tea.

In order to support this group of cavalry units, one-third of the Ming Dynasty's monthly income was poured on it.

This move certainly aroused dissatisfaction among civil servants, and military expenditures account for most of the time.

It’s just that during that period, civil servants were busy wiping their butts because of corruption cases and had no time to impeach.

At the forefront of the surprise soldiers, they are often the most highly cultivated soldiers.

Rows of cavalry charge, and the original beasts along the way were both broken and either hit by a huge impact or harvested by knights on horseback.

From a distance, the battlefield of Shanhaiguan is like a blood-red sickle, harvesting the original beast like cutting wheat.

The original beasts were knocked away and fell heavily to the ground. This height would not cause the original beast to die.

But the war horses that followed would step them into meat paste.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh."

Li Wenzhong heard the scream and looked sideways, and saw a fourth-level original beast holding a stone pillar.

Like a whirlwind, the nearby cavalrymen were knocked down and were knocked off the horse.

The stone pillar is eight or nine meters long, and more than one hundred Ming soldiers have been swept off the horse by him.

In this case, only death will be lost.

Li Wenzhong's eyes are bloodshot.

"Everyone is out of touch!"

Old Li slapped forward and stabbed the original beast in the chest with a shot. Half the spear head could not penetrate further.

The original beast also waved the stone pillar and swept towards Li Wenzhong.

Li Wenzhong used his left hand to smash the stone pillar, and then used both hands to force it.

He picked up the original beast in front of him.

"Li Shuai, I, Zhu Di, are here!" A young voice came from the side.

Zhu Di slapped the wolf and rushed over, concentrating all internal force and the blade.

With one sword, the sword energy spread through it, and the surrounding original beasts were cut into two pieces.

The sword energy was draped on the original beast, and the original beast's bone armor shattered, revealing the black and red nucleus inside, but it did not kill.

"Swish swish swish swish." Three feather arrows shot up and inserted them accurately at the original core.

Seeing this, Li Wenzhong immediately threw the original beast aside, then threw it out and stabbed it at the original core.

The original beast immediately stopped struggling and swallowed.

Li Wenzhong stepped forward and put away his golden spear and looked at the archer.

"Why are you here? Don't command well at the city wall."

"I've been itchy for a long time, so I'll be happy." Deng Yu cursed with a smile. He had just reached the early stage of the third level.

Their soldiers and practitioners are different from those of Taoist Buddhist civil servants.

The iron-blooded battlefield and the setting sun at dusk are their best place to practice.

This battle was fought from noon to evening.

Li Wenzhong's armor was broken, and he leaned against a hill made of corpses of the original beast.

He looked at the broken "Ming" flag stuck in a corpse mountain in the distance, and the sunset shone, shooting on this battlefield through the broken holes on the flag.

"You're here."

"Yes." Deng Yu was also wearing tattered armor. He threw the horse rope to Guo Ying, who was also like a beggar.

Deng Yu came over and lay next to Li Wenzhong.

"How many casualties?" Li Wenzhong asked, taking a sip of cigarettes.

"There are more than 30,000 cavalry, more than 50,000 infantry." Deng Yu said.

"How many souls are broken?" Li Wenzhong is most concerned about this. As long as the soul is not broken and he consumes some luck and resurrection, he can immediately gain a veteran who has experienced life and death.

Deng Yu said heavily: "Together, eight or nine thousand. The most infantry soldiers are."

Li Wenzhong's hand trembled with cigarettes and said, "It's worth it."

"Why are there so many casualties?" Guo Ying walked over and said.

Guo Ying is also a top noble in the Ming Dynasty, and the two of them will not punish him for his status as a deputy general.

"It was broken up, the battlefield was so chaotic. Many brothers died. The soul was too late to take off or store it, and the original beast was knocked apart by the original beast." Deng Yu touched a cigarette from Li Wenzhong's pocket and said.

"Will our cavalry?" Guo Ying hesitated and asked.

"No, our same camp will not cause damage to the original beasts in the same camp." Deng Yu said.

The three of them smoked silently for a long time.

Li Wenzhong said: "Value."

The two nodded, the deaths of eight or nine thousand people were nothing in the eyes of these three.

When the Northern Expedition to the Yuan Dynasty and the Expedition to the Desert, which one was not tens of thousands of casualties?

Xu Da almost made people fall into trouble at the beginning and attacked the coach's account.

The three of them are silent about other things.

All of a sudden, he jumped from the world of Ming Dynasty to the battlefield of all worlds, and the three of them suddenly had no change in their mentality.

The three of them looked at the sunset hanging in the sky and thought for a moment.

The enemy of the future, the Ming Dynasty of the future, and the self of the future.

Suddenly, Deng Yu looked at Guo Ying and remembered something.

"Guo Ying, where is my horse?"

Guo Ying also reacted, stood up and looked around.

Where is the horse? I was clearly tied here just now.

"Your mother Guo Ying, that's the imperial horse I'm going to come from His Majesty. If you lose it, you'll wait to be whipped by your sister and your brother-in-law."
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