After writing the chapter where Zhu Di went, the Jazz felt that his whole body was weak and his energy was too exhausted to get out of his emotions for the time being. Let me slowly recover. Please forgive me if there are any flaws in the plot.

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"The morale of the army will move, we must return immediately."

Zhu Di was already lying on the bed in Xinghe Fort, Fang Xing stood beside him, his eyes were swollen.

Yang Rong looked at Fang Xing and sighed lightly.

Previously, he and Yang Shiqi advised Zhang Fu to return to the army immediately, but Fang Xing jumped out and objected first, and drew out a knife, forcing Zhang Fu to order the entire army to pursue and to destroy the Halie people.

The generals also wiped away their tears and agreed with this plan.

So everyone was chasing with tears, leaving only Fang Xing, with his servants and Zhu Di's guards, to bring their emperor to Xinghe Fort.

Fang Xing turned around dumbly and said, "Your Majesty is the emperor of the horse. He knows what is more important. In my opinion, there is no way to completely defeat the Halie people and comfort His Majesty. I believe that the heroic spirit is still there, and he is watching the Ming Tigers... chase and die in the north."

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "But... the weather is getting hotter!"

"I've asked someone to make ice."

...

Yang Rong sighed and went out, seeing a group of people coming with wooden barrels.

“It’s all ice.”

Yang Shiqi shook his head and said, "I have already gone to Xuanfu and Beiping to spread the news, Your Majesty... Alas!"

Yang Rong frowned and looked at the group of people entering the courtyard and said, "Fang Xing has already sent someone to cast a bronze coffin, and I don't know where he has collected so much copper."

"Hey! Your Majesty... I said that I had collected the tin from the army to cast coffins. You didn't see his eyes at that time, and you were going to kill someone!"

Yang Shiqi looked at the ground blankly and said, "Your Majesty is very kind to him. He is willing to take the risk in front of His Majesty in this battle. This is... the king and the ministers get along!"

...

The king was in a very embarrassed state. He had never been so panicked and at a loss since he was born.

Only more than 5,000 cavalry were left, and the rest were already hunted down by the Ming army during the escape route.

"Wang, Mingren didn't come with him."

The chief guard reported with lingering fear.

The king looked at the frustrated soldiers and said with a forced smile: "Ming army is like crazy, and is shouting at Ming Emperor... I guess that Ming Emperor may not have a problem, so it's a joyful congratulations!"

The group did not dare to stay and ran until evening before resting.

"King, our horses must rest, otherwise we will not be able to hold on tomorrow."

The leading 1000-strong captain looked worried. Since the defeat, they have been running away, running away with no effort.

The king recovered his spirit and said, "The Ming army should have gone back. When he arrived in Yili, there would naturally be horses to replenish him."

The captain nodded and went back to appease his subordinates.

Fearing away, the king felt hungry, so he ordered someone to go and have supper.

"That's it?"

Seeing the dry cake in front of him, the king's anger came up. He kicked the cook who was cooking and cursed: "Do you dare to fool me?"

The chef didn't dare to get up and said aggrievedly: "Wang, I took the dry cakes when I left."

From being full of confidence when setting out, to being despised and ignored by Zhu Di in front of the formation, to being defeated by Zhu Di himself...

Everything rushed up, the king's eyes turned red, and he drew out his dagger...

The precious dagger was inserted into the chest of a chef who was humble in the eyes of the king.

The king drew out his short sword, took a few steps back panting, and then looked around, all of whom were numb, and he felt very regretful.

He had a stern face and was about to enthrone the official and make a wish when someone suddenly screamed outside: "The enemy attack..."

The king was shocked and turned around to look.

In the distance... No! The king slowly turned around and saw fires everywhere. He murmured: "Why is the Ming army so crazy? He insisted on killing me?"

The guard ran over and said in a panic: "King, we have to break through immediately!"

The king saw that there were panicked soldiers around him, and some of them were not even on the horse, obviously waiting to surrender.

"It's Yili's fellow inside!"

The sound of horse hooves gradually became dense, and someone shouted ecstatically.

"Yili's a gang?"

The king smiled bitterly, "If the Ming army was better, Yili would be the one in the village. I remember that Wei Si ran away at that time, right? I didn't expect that he could actually gather the remaining troops to intercept him here. This is fate!"

The chief guard urged: "Wang, go quickly!"

The king shook his head and watched the cavalrymen who were swarming in from Yili and then chopped the Halie people who could no longer run.

"Surrender on the knees!"

Amid the shouts, the desperate Halie people dismounted and knelt on the ground, while the king and his chief guard who did not kneel down seemed particularly eye-catching.

"Sweat!"

The fire was shining, and the wicked thoughts who had regained their dignity came on horseback.

"What else do you have to say?"

Wei Si asked condescendingly, feeling comfortable all over.

The king said lightly: "The Emperor Ming is worthy of being the heroic lord. I am convinced by the defeat, but I think it is wrong. Unless you can escape far away, it will be Yili's turn next time."

Wei Si looked at the embarrassed King Halie and sneered: "Ben Khan tells you good news, Emperor Ming... has gone! Just when he defeated you, he went."

The king was depressed and Wei Si sneered: "If you didn't run away at that time, you would definitely be able to turn defeat into victory, which is a pity. What else do you have to say? Ben Khan is about to escape and wants to hear your last words."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The king took a few steps back and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that he fell back and forth, tears came out, and then he gasped and said, "The Emperor Ming is over 60 years old, and he still dares to rush to the formation himself, but he is still a formation composed of heavy cavalry. What's the point of immortality? Hahaha! Old madman! You finally went!"

Wei Si looked at the crazy laughing king coldly, shook his head and said, "You are the one who sees crazy!"

"The Emperor Ming defeated you, and at this point there is no great enemy in the north of the Ming people. Even if the Emperor Ming died in a war, it is still worth it! He is... a warrior!"

The king was stunned and thought that he could have lived freely in Yili, but was involved in the war by this guy. For this reason, he had to take his tribe away, and said angrily: "Halie is over! Halie is finished! Halie is finished in your hands! Think about how heroic your old king is, but unfortunately he was stolen by you, an incompetent person, to take the throne. If you don't die, there will be no law of nature!"

The king had recovered his calmness, and he said lightly: "Halie is at most civil strife, but he will not perish. He thinks, no matter how far I am down, I am not a wild dog that you can tease."

Wei Si was furious and was about to drink someone to take him down. But the king drew out his short sword, looked at the sharp blade, murmured: "Who are you loyal to? Who are you going to insert into your chest?"

"Catch him!"

Wei Si turned around and said to the people around him: "Take him to trade with the Ming army. We want food and grass, and then flee away immediately!"

"Plop!"

Wei Si was shocked and turned around and saw the king lying on the ground. The dagger was inserted into his chest, the dagger that he never left.

The chief guard looked at the scene blankly and suddenly drew his sword. Yili around him quickly protected the people in the village.

Wei Si shook her head and said, "No need, he is going to be together..."

With the long sword pulled, there was an extra corpse on the ground.

Without the king in hand, Wei Si said depressedly: "I took these prisoners to trade with the Ming army and asked for food."

Someone asked, "Khan, what if the Ming army still wants to attack us?"

Wei Si pondered: "The Emperor Ming is gone. As long as the Ming army gets the corpse of King Harrel, they will guarantee that they will withdraw their troops immediately and go back to rectify the Emperor Ming's funeral. Go, there will be no problem."

Someone immediately went to find the Ming army by horses, and Wei Si sighed: "One died in battle, like a warrior, while the other fled in a panic and abandoned his own command. What will happen to me?"
Chapter completed!