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Chapter 31

Enter!

push!

Among the charge of Ming army infantry, the Ming battle flag fluttered high.

Countless Ming athletes under the banner followed the direction of the banner and fought hard. Wherever they passed, the Goryeo soldiers who resisted them were ruthlessly knocked down. They were either trampled to death by them, or they were hit on their heads by blunt objects in their hands, and their brains burst to death.

The Goryeo soldiers retreated, and their swords slashed at each other, which was a white seal. Even if they were cut open, they would not cause fatal injuries to the other party. However, the weapons in the Ming army's hands would be broken if they were hit by a moment.

Block! Block! At this time, the officers of Goryeo could only shout blindly, keeping the line intact and prevent the Ming army from rushing from all directions from turbulent their formation.

You should know that the Goryeo soldiers were in chaos, and Zhu Di chose the attack angle very tricky. Although the Goryeo soldiers had twice the strength of the Yan Fan, on the battlefield, the Goryeo soldiers had an advantage in numbers from the Ming army's attack angle, but they could not play out.

Once the Goryeo soldiers in front collapse, the entire team of Goryeo soldiers coming from behind will be dispersed.

The BMW with four hooves on the snow moved uneasyly under Zhu Di's crotch, and the exhausted mist sprayed in his breath.

After Zhu Di led his cavalry to penetrate the Goryeo infantry front, two waves of cavalry gathered on the battlefield. Although the charge was short, both the people and the horses were extremely exhausted.

Tired? Zhu Di looked at his men in cold eyes.

Not tired! The men shouted loudly. Among them, some athletes who were so angry that they started to kill directly tore off their armor, revealing their strong and scar-filled upper body.

Humph! Use the strength of the Sun Girl! Zhu Di pointed to the Goryeo Army Formation with a horse whip, shouted at the front and back connections, followed me, rushed over and cut them open!

kill!

It was another shocking roar, and the Ming cavalry once again sounded like thunder and launched a charge.

The big Ming men on the horse were like the god of killing in ancient portraits, with their eyes wide open, and they were brave enough to be unstoppable by thousands of men.

On the way to charge, their spurs were covered with blood flowing from the abdomen of the war horse. But their hands gently stroked the horse's neck as the horse galloped.

There were even cavalrymen who gently kissed their war horses at the moment of charging.

In this battle, they might be able to win and triumphantly as before. But the war horses under their crotch, these guys who followed them to fight south and north, hugged each other in the snowy plains in the northern desert, and dependent on each other in the deep grassland, were going to die on the battlefield.

The tired war horses made a painful cry in their mouths, but they felt the love of their masters, and their clear eyes were full of determination to look at death.

Kill!

Zhu Di pulled the reins and shouted loudly. The war horses soared into the air and flew directly into the loose front of the Korean soldiers.

Rivers are blocked, and rivers are broken.

A huge gap was suddenly carved out in the Goryeo infantry phalanx. Countless Ming athletes followed Zhu Di's flag and rushed directly to the weakest part of the Goryeo Army.

There are the Koreans, fighting flags hanging on the flagpole.

The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. The Ming army, both cavalry and infantry, were charging forward, constantly squeezing the space of the Goryeo soldiers. Looking down from the sky, the front and rear troops that were temporarily arranged in Goryeo have been divided by the Ming army, and they cannot look after each other at the beginning and end, and are in chaos.

However, the Ming army under Zhu Di did not care about everything, but just killed people. They knew the disadvantage of their numbers and knew that it was impossible to wipe out more than 70,000 people from the other side. They attacked from three sides, leaving one side to give the Goryeo Army room to retreat.

But this space is also a space where the front and rear troops in Goryeo push and fight against each other, allowing the front troops to disperse the rear troops.

At this time, the Goryeo army collapsed and retreated. When the rear army heard the order, they tried their best to move forward. Seventy thousand people were in a mess, and the crowd drowned the officers' orders.

Follow me, kill and kill each other, kill the generals and seize the flag!

Zhu Di found the flag of Goryeo Zhongjun, wiped off the armor, splashed blood, and shouted, "Kill!"

kill!

Behind him, the elite guards and soldiers, Yan Fan cavalry, etc. rushed towards the opponent's central army with no chance.

Yes, Esini Barrome!

In the Goryeo Central Army, Li Zhilan shouted angrily. It was not that he was incompetent, but that he was really inferior to others when facing the King of Nine Frontiers, who had the most outstanding military achievements in the Ming Dynasty. Moreover, the Ming army was surprised and caught him off guard.

The personal guards followed me! Li Zhilan drew his sword immediately and shouted loudly, trying to turn the tide.

General! Look! At this moment, the personal guards around him suddenly grabbed Li Zhilan and pointed in another direction.

And ambush?

In Li Zhilan's horrified eyes, about thousands of infantry appeared on the oblique side of their rear army, slightly raised.

However, the other party did not charge, but instead launched one by one...

Ming Dynasty artillery? Li Zhilan almost fell from his horse, her eyes wept and blood, causing the rear army to scatter!

But, it was too late.

Faced with the crowded Goryeo army, the gunners of the Ming army did not need to adjust at all. They dropped the hook of the gun truck at a distance of 300 steps away from the Goryeo soldiers, smashed it hard into the soil, and then quickly and skillfully loaded it up.

Forty cannons of different sizes, the largest as bowl and the smallest as fist, were stuffed into the muzzle.

Greeting!

After the Ming army's artillery roared, the sound of cannons suddenly rose on the ground.

Bang bang bang, the white smoke filled the battlefield with pungent smoke. The projectiles caused bloody storms in the crowd.

Those shells penetrated the crowd of the Goryeo army straightly, and often smashed a few bodies, but were not satisfied. After jumping in the soil for a few times, they stopped feeling unfulfilled.

Wherever the projectile passes, it is like a sickle harvesting the fields, blood-colored passages, broken limbs and broken arms. The bloody words are not enough to describe, and the tragic scenes are not enough to describe.

People always show certain fear of unknown things. When such unknown things can kill people invisibly, no matter how strong people are, they will collapse.

The flank rear army of the Goryeo Army also began to collapse. Three rounds of artillery attacked, and soldiers flocked to the rear, and no one wanted to face the Ming army's artillery.

It's over! It's over! Li Zhilan muttered to herself in the chaos, then called out loudly, retreat!!

General, where to retreat? The guard shouted anxiously.

Go to Pyongyang and retreat to the city! Amid Li Zhilan's shouts, the flag of the Goryeo army changed.

At this time, the Goryeo Army's army had been cut into several pieces on the battlefield. After the Goryeo rear army changed direction and the hero fled like a cut off his arm, these surrounded Goryeo soldiers became abandoned sons.

Between the heaven and earth, there were screams of Korean soldiers.

Facing the Ming army, who were red-eyed and crazy, they had no intention of resisting, and they spread their legs and ran towards the wilderness.

Pikachu! Pikachu! (escape)

The main general retreated, and the remaining Goryeo soldiers collapsed. They threw away the weapons in their hands and began to flee in a panic.

They wanted to run to a high place, but they were caught up by the Ming army behind them, and the knife and axe in their hands hit the back of their heads directly.

They wanted to run into the forest, but they were tripped by the weeds and stones under their feet. Then they were cut off by the Ming army who was chasing them.

The Ming soldiers whose faces were splattered with blood cut off their heads, holding a knife in one hand and holding the enemy's head with his eyes open and his eyes closed, and continued to pursue them.

The Goryeo soldiers who lost their will to fight were facing a unilateral massacre.

Hahaha! Zhu Di jumped off his war horse, laughed loudly at the battlefield, his smile full of bloodthirsty.

Looking back, I looked at the body of the Ming army who was lying in a pool of blood on the battlefield and died heroically. The bloodthirsty little smile on his face turned into cruelty.

Tell the men, don’t leave any one!

Suddenly, Zhu Di’s personal guards were shouting everywhere on the battlefield. There was an order for thousands of years to stay!

With the acquiescence of the prince, the Ming army's massacre was even more vigorous. Even the Goryeo soldiers who were kneeling on the side of the road waiting to surrender were killed by them.

Wow!!!

Behind Zhu Di, a cry of wretch came, and his beloved war horse could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. His bright eyes, with tears, looked at his master.

Old guy! Zhu Di squatted down and gently touched the horse's forehead, with a little sadness on his face. Thank you for your hard work!

The war horse made a gentle sound, his big ears flashed twice, and then he closed his eyes helplessly and in pain.

Go to sleep, old guy! Zhu Di blocked the abdomen of the war horse with his hands, and the wound that was stabbed by an iron spear, and said softly, "When you fall asleep, it won't hurt anymore!"

Dad! Zhu Gaoxu rode his horse and came from behind. The Goryeo escaped, wouldn’t he chase him?
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