Chapter 358 Thousands of Riders Defeat Tens of Enemies
Chapter 358 Thousands of Riders Defeat Tens of Enemies
Author: fire pine cone
Chapter 358 Thousands of Riders Defeat Tens of Enemies
"The Yuan army in the east is in panic, and the camp is roaring as expected!" Zhu Di reined in his horse and looked at the Yuan army soldiers running like a wolf and said with surprise. "God bless the Ming Dynasty! Master Zhang, can I ask for my help?"
Is he waiting for a helping hand?"
"It's so hard to lift your legs, why not help?" Zhang Dingbian laughed loudly, "I am not a Han, and it is my duty to expel the Tartars. If there is an order from the east of the Yanwang Palace, please give me your orders!"
"Okay!" Zhu Di was overjoyed. "With the help of lay people, we are better than a million-strong army! I would like to ask the lay people to lead five hundred people to attack from the left and kill the Yuan army generals along the way. I will lead five hundred people to attack from the right."
, we must not allow Yuan Ren to have the opportunity to reorganize his team!"
"Okay." Zhang Ding nodded. The most important thing for a night attack on the camp was to completely paralyze the enemy's command so that the chaos would continue to expand. Although the king of Yan was young, he was familiar with military affairs, so Zhang
Dingbian couldn't help but look even higher.
The two of them marched separately. Zhang Dingbian was not the first-class brave general in the Central Plains. He was the best at rushing into formations and beheading generals. To be honest, even Chang Yuchun and Chang Shiwanqiu were slightly inferior to him. His legs were so good.
Although he was holding a Zen staff, he could not dance with the evil wind. The Yuan army would die if it knocked or touched. Zhang Dingbian was riding on a black horse, like a bald god of murder, and the horse's hooves passed by it.
There, Yuan army corpses lay everywhere, and blood flowed in the river.
The five hundred Ming troops following behind him were not convinced by him at first. Seeing this man's bravery, they were aroused to win or lose. They were like fierce tigers on the east side of the mountain, unwilling to fall behind Zhang Dingbian.
The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty who were killed were so frightened that they shouted "The God of Death is coming" and kept running away. At first, it turned into a "rolling back bead curtain" trend, and the rear army could not escape for their lives. They would rather fight with the friendly troops in front than turn back.
Facing the killing god next to Zhang Ding.
On the other side, although Zhu Di and Chang Mao were not as brave as Zhang Dingbian, Zhu Di was not as respected as the King of Yan. He personally charged into the battle with his wealth of gold, and the morale of the Ming army in the east was not greatly boosted. Zhu Di and Chang Mao attacked and killed Yuan Dynasty along the way.
The general of the army asked the rear army to beat drums and shout continuously, making it look like there was an endless supply of Ming army's rear force. The Yuan army did not know the details of the Ming army, and they really thought that the Ming army was coming in a steady stream, so they scattered to avoid it.
"To the east of the fourth hall, let's look there!" The general killed the Yuan army in the middle, and saw in front of him a group of remnants of the Yuan army fighting with a group of brightly armored Yuan troops. Although the leader of the general had a crooked helmet, he was still
He was so brave that he could fight three dimensional generals by himself, but judging from his movements, it was obvious that he was not strong enough.
"There are actually people fighting with the Yuan army there. Could it be that there are friendly forces from the east of the fifth hall?" Chang Mao was surprised and doubtful. The general who was fighting three Yuan generals alone had already seen Zhu Di's royal flag.
"King Yan! The commander-in-chief of the Yuan army is right there! Kill him and the overall situation will be decided!"
The general shouted loudly, Zhu Di was shocked, and pointed forward with the long sword in his leg: "Beat the drum! Defeat those Yuan troops!"
"The moon, the moon, the rivers and the mountains will last forever!" the cavalry shouted loudly, and they all clamped down on their horses' bellies.
Chang Mao took the lead, swung the iron spear in his leg and rushed out. Zhang Dingbian on the left also saw Ye Chang's obviously elite Yuan army. The bald-headed killing god decisively twisted the reins of his horse and led hundreds of cavalry towards Ye Chang.
Chang Ming's army outflanked them.
"Then...Brother Hong Boyan, what should we do now!" The elite Yuan army naturally ignored the commander of the Yuan army Guantong and his soldiers. Seeing that the Ming army had already arrived, the always hesitant
Guantong was confused. He was already thinking about whether he should run away quickly or simply kneel down and surrender.
"Don't panic, they are very capable of fighting..." Hong Boyan Timur's face turned red, but he still tried to comfort Guantong calmly.
Then as soon as he turned his head, he saw a bald-headed killing god holding a Zen staff. In an instant, he smashed Ye Chang's "elite" Yuan army to pieces, and the blood flowed into a river...
"Then...then who is that guy?" Hong Boyan and Timur were dumbfounded. For a moment, he felt helpless as if he could just lie down and forget about it.
"What happened to Ye Chang's Ming army? Forget about the despicable Wu King Zhu Su who wanted to die. There is also a Zhu Xiang who beat people and sapped people but insisted on convincing others with virtue."
"Now here comes another King of Yan, Zhu Di, who doesn't act according to common sense. A new bald man with a bravery that is unworthy of anyone..."
Isn't it true that everyone in the Ming army is talented? He considered himself to be one of the best in the Yuan Dynasty, but the mistake was made by the Ming army, but why did it hit the wall so often?
"Yuan Gou, die!" A cavalryman with an iron spear on his legs suddenly jumped up high. Hong Boyan Timur was frightened by Zhang Dingbian. He didn't notice for a moment and wanted to pull out his sword but it was too late. He just listened.
With a "pop" sound, Chang Mao's body was skewered to the iron spear.
"Then, I, then..." Guantong was inexplicably horrified. He actually fell off his horse. Chang Mao turned around and pulled out the sword hanging on the saddle. He raised the sword and dropped it. The leader of the Yuan army, Guantong, suddenly lost his head.
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"Guantong is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!" When the Yuan army saw that their leader was dead, they immediately fled in all directions. Zhu Di moved his horse in front, chopped down Guantong's banner with his sword, and shouted while taking advantage of the situation.
"Kill!" South of the river bank, the cry of killing actually rang out. It turned out that in Changli City, the strange situation in the Yuan army's barracks had been discovered, and everyone came out.
Caught between the two sides, even if there are a few generals who still want to resist stubbornly, in the end, there is nothing they can do to save the situation.
In the Battle of Changli, the Ming army won a great victory with a small number of enemies and a large number of enemies.
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"...Fourth brother, did I really give him a big surprise?" In the ruins of the Yuan army's camp, Zhu Su, wearing a large coat, looked at the dead bodies and mess in that place with a surprised look.
"He just wanted me to grab a grain of food, but he didn't expect me to directly take the blame for those Yuan soldiers..." He poked Zhu Laosi next to him. "Thousands of cavalry can defeat thousands of enemies. I can't stand a chance."
What a great achievement!"
"When I go back to Yingtian, I will definitely reward me well. With my share of merit, I will go to hell if I ever want to deprive me of my royal title again!"
"It all depends on the soldiers' sacrifice, and his contribution is nothing." Zhu Di said humbly, and Zhu Su looked at the corner of his mouth with disdain, almost reaching the back of his ears.
What Lao Wu said was right. With that military merit, even if Lao Zhu was very afraid of him, he would not seriously try to deny him the throne.
If such an outstanding prince is abandoned, how can he open up territory for the Ming Dynasty?
"That battle was actually not a fluke. In his opinion, this person should be the first to win." Zhu Di looked at Zhu Su's expression and lightly punched Dong's younger brother who was not doing the right thing on the shoulder. Then he waved his legs behind him and said
: "Zhang Yu, come here, my fifth brother, King Wu Zhu Su."
"General Zhang Yu, I have seen King Wu's palace east!" A tall and strong man immediately ran over and saluted Zhu Di first, then knelt down on one knee and greeted Zhu Su.
"This man's name is Zhang Yu, my fifth brother. He wants to incorporate him into his King Yan's guard. What do I think?" Zhu Di asked Zhu Su with a smile.