"Stop! Block!"

Someone shouted in panic in the Burmese Central Army.

Although I can't understand what the other party said, I guess this is roughly what it means.

A veteran of the Ming Dynasty, led a group of madmen, rushed directly under the Burmese flag.

Lan Yu rushed in the front, behind him were countless Ming infantry and cavalry, and they had only one purpose.

Kill the generals and seize the flag!

"I'm going to provoke me... I'm going to provoke me..."

The spear in Lan Yu's hand nailed a Burmese general directly to the ground.

After being unarmed, he actually continued to move forward. A Burmese soldier who had been scared by Lan Yu was directly hit by Lan Yu's iron hands.

Before she could struggle, Lan Yu opened her mouth and bit her hard.

"ah!"

The bloody battlefield showed a brief stagnation, and the enemies near the Burmese Central Army were frightened.

They have killed people and seen others kill people, but they have never seen them... eat people.

An ear was chewing in Lan Yu's mouth, and blood overflowed along the corners of his mouth.

"Damn Cao, your meat is not delicious!" Lan Yu smiled strangely.

"Brothers, keep up with Marshal Lan!"

Countless Ming troops rushed forward, and the Burmese people scattered and no longer had the intention of fighting.

Lan Yu still stepped forward, picked up a knife that was not good at hand from the ground, and rushed directly to the Burmese flag.

The God of Killing is coming, no one dares to stop it.

With a click, Lan Yu's sword in his hand directly cut down the Burmese battle flag.

Then, he rushed to the Golden Armored Burmese Commander five steps away, surrounded by several people.

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"Kill!"

The Ming army was escorting Lan Yu's side like crazy, and the Burmese commander opposite had no way to retreat.

Lan Yu suddenly slowed down, walking forward quietly and slowly as if he was a tiger before hunting.

His eyes were staring at the panicked Burmese commander.

"Is your meat delicious?" Lan Yu laughed, opened her mouth, revealing her bloody teeth.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha!" Lan Yuyangtian laughed, "I haven't eaten human flesh for many years!"

As he said that, he suddenly charged...

"Surrender! Surrender!" The Burmese people on the opposite side suddenly threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there were endless sounds of surrender everywhere on the battlefield.

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"I am Prince Ava, and my father is the hereditary commander of the Xuanwei Office enthroned by the Ming Dynasty... You can't kill me..."

The Burmese commander, facing the strong and calmness of the Ming army, spoke loudly in unskilled Chinese.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings..."

"Pick up the knife!" Lan Yu suddenly shouted.

"Ah?" Prince Bird was stunned.

"Pick up the knife!" Lan Yu continued to yell, "I, the Ming Dynasty, never accept the surrender of the enemy."

"I...."

"Pick it up!" hundreds of Ming soldiers yelled.

Prince Ava looked pale and trembled as he picked up the scimitar inlaid with gems.

The next second, Lan Yu stepped forward and punched him straight into the opponent's door.

The other party exclaimed and fell on his back.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Yu pressed Prince Awa's shoulder and kicked the other party's knee, "Kneel down!"

The Burmese prince was pressed by Lan Yu and knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"I...you can't kill me...my father submitted to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty...I wish to be a minister of the Ming Dynasty for generations and pay tribute every year..."

Lan Yu didn't listen to each other's words, and looked at a Ming army, "Where is my China?"

The soldier looked up and pointed to the southwest, "Master, that's our Ming Dynasty!"

Lan Yu smiled. He carried Prince Ava to face the southwest, pressed the other party's head, and then slowly picked up the other party's sword inlaid with gems.

"I will start the report to the emperor, Lan Yu, and defeat the enemy chief again..."

After saying that, the blade in his hand swung his head, aimed at Prince Ava's throat, and snatched it hard.

"The general is mighty..."

Amid the crazy shouts of the Ming army, Lan Yu stood by the fallen Burmese flag and held high the head of the enemy commander.

It can be the next second...

With a puff...

In the incredible eyes of all the Ming army, a Burmese man pretending to be dead, with a sharp knife in his hand penetrated into Lan Yu's back.

"Lan Shuai?"

The powerful general Zhai Neng yelled and led his people forward and instantly dismembered the man's body.

"Hu..." Lan Yu fell to the ground weakly, still holding Prince Awa's head in his hand, and blood spurted out from his mouth in big mouths.

"Ship Lan!" Zhu Gaoxu's exclamation came from the distance.

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"Damn..."

The smoke of gunpowder choked, and Lan Yu leaned against Zhu Gaoxu's arms.

The latter's tears rolled down, crying like a child.

"Damn it... I let an unknown man stab me..." Lan Yu smiled bitterly, "Child, don't cry... don't cry... I'm going to die, I'm very happy!"

"Lan Shuai! Woo woo..." Zhu Gaoxu could no longer control himself.

"Don't cry..." Lan Yu raised her hand with difficulty, "The head... to... the emperor..."

“Woooo…”

"Don't cry... I want to die if I die, die on the battlefield... I will defeat the enemy with great victory..." Lan Yu's voice intermittently, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Lan Shuai! Where is the doctor? The doctor..." Zhu Gaoxu roared.

The next second, he suddenly noticed that Lan Yu's arm was hanging down.

"Lan Shuai! Lan Shuai!" Zhu Gaoxu shook Lan Yu's body frantically, "You haven't finished teaching me yet! You haven't finished teaching..."

"No one can teach you about war... Only by dying a few times can you understand!" Lan Yu moaned weakly, "Child, don't cry... Everyone dies... I can die for the Ming Dynasty... I am satisfied..."

"Tell the emperor... that day... that Lan Yu did not betray his ministers, and Lan Yu was grateful... in the next life... well... still protect him as the emperor..."

"Uh...... Take me home...................."

"Tell the Supreme Emperor...I...I haven't thought of rebelling against him..."

"Wuwuwu..." Zhu Gaoxu nodded in agreement crying.

“Do something for me….”

"You said, I agree!" Zhu Gaoxu said loudly.

"Pull my face..." Lan Yu was so angry that she was so angry that she said, "I came clean and clean..."

"Woo woo!" Zhu Gaoxu cried and kept wiping Lan Yu's face with his hands.

But the more you wipe, the more blood stains you will get on your face.

Zhai Neng opened the kettle with tears in his eyes and poured it on Lan Yu's face with clear water.

"What did the scholar who suffered from plague say? The general will inevitably die... I'm going to die... I'm tall..."

Suddenly, Lan Yu's head tilted, and his eyes looked at the distant southwest for the last time, and slowly closed it.

"Ship Blue!" Zhu Gaoxu was heart-wrenching.

"Send the general!" Zhai Neng cried, and countless Ming soldiers knelt down with a bang.

"law...."
To be continued...