The setting sun is like blood, and the snow field is full of blood.

It should have been a snowy field that was frozen thousands of miles away, but it was broken swords, spears, swords and halberds all over the ground, and corpses crisscrossing the ground.

In the howling cold wind, the war horses covered in scars stood up wailingly and searched for their master among the dead. After finding them, they knelt down, their heads close to their master's body, and they burst into tears silently.

The dead man was covered with a layer of frost, either facing up to the sky or burying his head in the snow. His stiff torso still retained his posture before his death, and his weapons were tightly held.

Not dead yet, they stretched out their hands in the futile snow and struggled to move forward on the snow. Their wounds were frozen and there was no bleeding, but they left brown marks on the snow.

Whether it is Han or Hu, they are talking instinctively and shouting a word instinctively.

mother!

mom!

This is the last cry they made for the world with all their strength, with their endless attachment.

Some people crawled towards their camps while shouting, while others cried, their bodies stopped and no longer had a rest.

A thief!

Before the tears were shed, they frozen in the corners of their eyes and hung on their eyelashes

The young Zhu Gaoxu looked at the battlefield, waved his hand suddenly, wiped away the frost from his face, and kept searching in the snow field with his personal guards.

Are there any breathing?

Have you lived or not?

say?

In the early morning, the Northern Yuan army opposite launched a fierce attack. The vanguard of nearly 10,000 people launched a fierce attack on the camp where King Yan Zhu Di was standing on their way forward.

The cavalry and infantry of both sides fought repeatedly on a front line of only a few miles, and never retreated. The Hu people did not retreat because only by breaking through Zhu Di in front of them could they march south into the Central Plains. The King of Yan's troops did not retreat because the Ming Dynasty was behind them and there was no way to retreat.

This battle, from dawn to setting sun, would have continued if it weren't for the sudden heavy snow.

The Second Highness......

In the pile of dead people, a broken hand was raised in the cracks of the corpse, shouting loudly.

Hurry, there is someone who is alive! Zhu Gaoxu led his people and ran away in the direction of the sound, searching out the seriously injured robes among the dead.

Your Highness! The wounded breath is weak and he opened his eyes with difficulty. Please take me home!

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes heated up, and he pursed his lips, stubbornly preventing himself from crying, and said loudly, "You aunt, I'm here to find you who are not dead and take you home!" As he said that, he carried the wounded into the cart behind him, held on, and got home soon!"

The wounded covered the wound on his lower abdomen, and the hope in his eyes became weaker and weaker. He murmured in his mouth, go home, go home, go home!

Look for it quickly, see if there is still some living? Zhu Gaoxu ordered loudly with red eyes.

Your Highness, how many Tartars are still alive? In front of you, a few personal guards shouted.

Zhu Gaoxu looked around and saw several injured Hu people snuggling together. Facing the roar of a wild wolf from Ming Jun's mouth, the broken knife in his hand was still holding it tightly, as if he had to make a final struggle.

Cao, if you are alive, you will kill them and leave them to celebrate the New Year? Chen Mao, the general who followed Zhu Gaoxu, said angrily, hurry up!

Yes! A few personal guards are going to get ahead.

Wait a minute! Zhu Gaoxu suddenly spoke, staring at the Hu people who were howling like wild wolfs for a long time, and those who were seriously injured and unable to save them can be saved. Let's take them with us... As he said that, he suddenly shouted at the injured Hu people, "I don't want to kill you waste!"

Chen Mao was very anxious. He was the son of Chen Heng, the general under Zhu Di. He was Zhu Gaoxu's companion since he was a child. He said, Your Highness, what kind of women are you? These wolf cubs...

It’s not the kindness of a woman. I just hope that if my Ming soldiers fall into their hands, they can treat them kindly! Zhu Gaoxu murmured.

Chen Maohun seemed to not know each other, and looked up and down at Zhu Gaoxu, Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking about?

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Gaoxu turned over and horses.

Your Highness stopped moving forward, there was the territory of the Tartars in front! Chen Mao was shocked and shouted.

Follow me! Zhu Gaoxu yelled, I have something to say to them!

Everyone was puzzled, but if Zhu Gaoxu came forward, if the guards did not follow, they would be the crime of beheading the whole family.

Dozens of cavalry began to run wildly on the snowy field, and soon they saw the wolf flag of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

The Tartars were also humans. Not only did the King of Yan search for the wounded on the battlefield, but the same was true for them. Moreover, after the war, both sides tacitly drew out the borders and did not interfere with each other.

Seeing the Ming cavalry coming, there was a team of cavalry in the Northern Yuan army, which was like a formation facing a great enemy.

Soo!!! Zhu Gaoxu held the war horse. In the cold wind, the war horse's hooves were covered with snow, and the hot air was spraying in his mouth.

I am the second son of the King of Yan of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Gaoxu! Zhu Gaoxu shouted to the opposite side, asking you to come out and kneel down to reply to the master!

The Northern Yuan cavalry looked at Zhu Gaoxu indifferently, but no one answered. But a moment later, among them, a young man wearing a round helmet and a cotton armor immediately stepped forward.

I am Tabin Timur! The man spoke slowly, what's wrong with you?

Cao, how many names are so long, it shows that your father has read a lot? Zhu Gaoxu cursed disdainfully.

The young man opposite was obviously not good at Chinese, staring at Zhu Gaoxu suspiciously and fiercely, and licking his lower lips bloodthirsty.

Your Highness, be careful! Chen Maozong stepped forward, aimed the big gun in his hand at the front, and was vaguely alert.

It's okay, he's so brave! Zhu Gaoxu spat and continued to shout to the other party, just as your grandfather was cleaning the battlefield, he found some undead Tartars!

As soon as the words came, the cavalry on the opposite side became a little turbulent.

Don't worry, your grandfather loves to kill people, but he is not a killer and has no power to tie a chicken! Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and said coldly, Besides, I am a virtuous person in the Ming Dynasty. You Tartars were also raised by your parents. It would be fine to die on the battlefield, but I can't stand it even if I freeze to death. Grandpa!

The serious injury cannot be cured, so I have to keep it alive and suffer. Grandpa gave me some pleasure!

The ones that can be cured were taken back by grandpa, and they were served with delicious food and drink, so they could save their lives!

The Northern Yuan cavalry opposite was a little surprised. After a while, the young man named Tabin Timur nodded slightly on the war horse. I will remember your kindness. After defeating you, I will save your life!

You? Hahahaha! Zhu Gaoxu laughed loudly. It’s such a cold day, are you bragging, aren’t you afraid of freezing your mouth and getting stuck on it?

Hahaha! The Ming army around him was trembling with laughter and tears came down.

Grandpa did this not to be kind! Zhu Gaoxu said again, but hoped that you could do the same! As he said that, he bowed to the Northern Yuan cavalry. If there were serious injuries and untreated Ming soldiers, please give them some pleasure. If they could be cured, send someone to find me!

I will exchange your people with you!

Tabin Timur didn't say anything, and knocked down his heart protection mirror with a horse whip, focusing on his head.

Beat! Zhu Gaoxu snorted, turned his head and left!

He took the lead, Chen Mao and others were on the horse and stared at the cavalry opposite for a long time before whistling to follow Zhu Gaoxu.

Afterwards, Zhu Gaoxu led his men to search on the battlefield for a long time. When the sun was about to set, he returned to the camp when he was about to set off.

As soon as I arrived outside Zhu Di's tent, I heard a sound coming from it.
Chapter completed!