If it were just to cancel the title, that would be considered a good thing. I am afraid that Lao Zhu would be furious and bloodbath the entire Huai'an Marquis Mansion.
But Han Du had nothing to do about it. In this situation, he couldn't bring a letter back to tell Lao Zhu that his death had nothing to do with Huazhong, right?
Thinking of this, Han Du sighed and comforted Hua Zhong: "Don't worry, the more you fear death on the battlefield, the faster you will die. If you are so unafraid of death, naturally you will not die."
"I hope so," Hua Zhong sighed slightly, unwilling to say another word.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from behind the densely packed Javanese blocking the front.
When Hua Zhong heard this, he suddenly got excited. He raised his sword high and shouted: "Brothers, the people who are supporting us are here. Let me kill them!"
"Kill out!"
Everyone's spirits were lifted in an instant. The way to survive was in front of them, and everyone fought desperately.
Sure enough, as Huazhong led the people to charge forward, the shouts of killing from the front became louder. When he merged with the people rushing in from the front, Han Du couldn't help but be stunned.
I originally thought that the navy would come to rescue me, but why are these people still Javanese?
"Uncle, leave quickly! The foreign minister will cut off the queen for you." Someone suddenly appeared among the people who rushed in.
It was Yu Dushu, and Han Du was even more confused when he saw him. However, it was extremely urgent at this time and there was no time to delay. He shouted, "Let's go!"
Yu Dushu's men were not as good as the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and could not stop the attack of the Javanese army at all. They could only fight and retreat at the same time, exchanging lives for lives to stop them as much as possible. This was still the result of the cooperation between the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and them. If it had been replaced
People with Chengyu Dushu may not be able to defend it at all.
"Uncle, the end is too late, please forgive me." Just when Han Du couldn't escape, Zhang Chao finally arrived with his troops.
When Han Du saw Zhang Chao coming with hundreds of people, he felt relieved. He quickly said: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, retreat to the seaside. Someone came to help the Marquis of Huai'an, he is injured."
Zhang Chao immediately led his men forward to stop the pursuers. After a barrage of fire, he finally stopped the pursuers' attack. Zhang Chao did not dare to stay any longer and immediately led Han Du and others towards the destination.
Seaside retreat.
At this time, Han Du had time to pay attention to Yu Dushu who was standing aside. He shouted angrily: "What on earth is going on? Why did the King of Java attack Ben Bo?"
Yu Dushu looked mournful and said: "Master Tian forgives me, but foreign ministers don't know."
"Then why did you send someone to save me?" Han Du was also very puzzled by this. Logically speaking, Yu Dushu should be on the same side as the King of Java. If Yu Dushu hadn't rushed in to rescue him just now,
, I am afraid that I and others will not be able to wait for Zhang Chao’s arrival.
After hearing this, Yu Dushu quickly explained: "When the foreign minister saw the movement in the sky, he thought something happened, so he brought someone to have a look. He found that the angel was trapped, so he wanted to rescue the angel."
"Haha, your king wants to kill me, but you want to save me instead? It seems that you and your king are not of the same mind." Han Du sneered a few times.
Yu Dushu was frustrated for a while after hearing this, and he begged Handu and said, "Angel, please forgive me. Maybe there was some misunderstanding between the king and the angel, which caused this to happen. But please believe in the angel, Java definitely has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Ming Dynasty."
Meaning."<
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"He has sent people to kill me, but you say he has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Ming Dynasty?" Han Du sneered.
Yu Dushu gritted his teeth and had no choice but to say: "Perhaps the king has been deceived by villains. The king has just taken over the throne not long ago and does not know the great power of tomorrow. If the king knew about it, he would never attack the angel. Please be considerate of the foreign ministers.
For the sake of desperate efforts to save each other, let Java be spared this time."
"Hmph!" Han Du waved his sleeves angrily and never said another word to Yu Dushu. If it weren't for Yu Dushu's desperate efforts to save him, Han Du wouldn't even talk to Yu Dushu about what he said just now.
He said.
Jiang Ming stood on the bow and was extremely anxious when he saw Han Du being chased all the way, but now he could only sit here and watch, unable to do anything.
"Report, general, uncle and others have crossed the range, can we fire?"
"fire!"
"fire!"
"fire!"
Jiang Ming was filled with anger, looked ferocious, and roared three times in a row
"Boom!" As the first cannon roared, before the fireworks from the muzzle dissipated, the continuous undulating artillery fire continued to flash.
Han Du heard the "whoosh, whoop, whoosh" sound caused by the cannonball above his head piercing the air, and Han Du finally showed a smile on his face as he escaped from his life.
Yu Dushu didn't know what the sound was. He raised his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the sound disappeared. He saw dense black dots falling among the pursuers. As soon as they came into contact with the person, the person immediately fell into pieces, and then fell into pieces in the dense formation.
A long bloody road was drawn out of it.
When a person is working hard, he seems to have unlimited energy. But once he relaxes, he feels extremely tired. Seeing that the artillery fire has completely blocked the pursuers, Han Du ran for a certain distance and could no longer run.
After resting for a moment, Yu Dushu stared blankly at the pursuers in the distance who kept trying to rush over, but an invisible barrier woven by the shells kept them in place, unable to advance even an inch.
Han Du smiled and praised, "Take a good look, this is a new era."
"What era?" Yu Dushu looked at Han Du blankly.
"One warship can suppress a country's era." After Han Du finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yu Dushu, who was standing there blankly.
Han Du found Zhang Chao and asked, "Have people take Hua Zhong back to the ship to treat his injuries, mobilize another five thousand troops, and dismantle ten cannons. I will destroy the palace."
"yes."
After giving the order, Han Du stood there and looked at the Javanese soldiers in the distance who kept trying to rush over. I don’t know what the reason was, but these Javanese people had to move forward without fear of death even under dense artillery fire.
Charge. However, flesh and blood are no match for steel cannonballs. No matter how brave they charge, there is no benefit at all except suffering greater casualties.
Han Du didn't believe how long their spiritual will could last. When they were defeated, it would be time for him to fight back.
Finally, under the huge casualties, the Javanese soldiers collapsed, and even the butcher's knife behind them could not stop their determination to escape.
"Kill!" Han Du didn't need to say too many words, nor did he need to boost morale. The way the Javanese fled was the best way to boost morale.
Five thousand soldiers followed Han Du and fought back, chasing him all the way to the gate of the palace. The corpses of the Javanese killed along the way were strewn across the field, and blood flowed into rivers. If it were just to cancel the title, it would be considered a good thing. I am afraid of Lao Zhu.
In anger, the entire Huai'an Marquis Mansion was bathed in blood.
But Han Du had nothing to do about it. In this situation, he couldn't bring a letter back to tell Lao Zhu that his death had nothing to do with Huazhong, right?
Thinking of this, Han Du sighed and comforted Hua Zhong: "Don't worry, the more you fear death on the battlefield, the faster you will die. If you are so unafraid of death, naturally you will not die."
"I hope so," Hua Zhong sighed slightly, unwilling to say another word.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from behind the densely packed Javanese blocking the front.
When Hua Zhong heard this, he suddenly got excited. He raised his sword high and shouted: "Brothers, the people who are supporting us are here. Let me kill them!"
"Kill out!"
Everyone's spirits were lifted in an instant. The way to survive was in front of them, and everyone fought desperately.
Sure enough, as Huazhong led the people to charge forward, the shouts of killing from the front became louder. When he merged with the people rushing in from the front, Han Du couldn't help but be stunned.
I originally thought that the navy would come to rescue me, but why are these people still Javanese?
"Uncle, leave quickly! The foreign minister will cut off the queen for you." Someone suddenly appeared among the people who rushed in.
It was Yu Dushu, and Han Du was even more confused when he saw him. However, it was extremely urgent at this time and there was no time to delay. He shouted, "Let's go!"
Yu Dushu's men were not as good as the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and could not stop the attack of the Javanese army at all. They could only fight and retreat at the same time, exchanging lives for lives to stop them as much as possible. This was still the result of the cooperation between the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and them. If it had been replaced
People with Chengyu Dushu may not be able to defend it at all.
"Uncle, the end is too late, please forgive me." Just when Han Du couldn't escape, Zhang Chao finally arrived with his troops.
When Han Du saw Zhang Chao coming with hundreds of people, he felt relieved. He quickly said: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, retreat to the seaside. Someone came to help the Marquis of Huai'an, he is injured."
Zhang Chao immediately led his men forward to stop the pursuers. After a barrage of fire, he finally stopped the pursuers' attack. Zhang Chao did not dare to stay any longer and immediately led Han Du and others towards the destination.
Seaside retreat.
At this time, Han Du had time to pay attention to Yu Dushu who was standing aside. He shouted angrily: "What on earth is going on? Why did the King of Java attack Ben Bo?"
Yu Dushu looked mournful and said: "Master Tian forgives me, but foreign ministers don't know."
"Then why did you send someone to save me?" Han Du was also very puzzled by this. Logically speaking, Yu Dushu should be on the same side as the King of Java. If Yu Dushu hadn't rushed in to rescue him just now,
, I am afraid that I and others will not be able to wait for Zhang Chao’s arrival.
After hearing this, Yu Dushu quickly explained: "When the foreign minister saw the movement in the sky, he thought something happened, so he brought someone to have a look. He found that the angel was trapped, so he wanted to rescue the angel."
"Haha, your king wants to kill me, but you want to save me instead? It seems that you and your king are not of the same mind." Han Du sneered a few times.
Yu Dushu was frustrated for a while after hearing this, and he begged Handu and said, "Angel, please forgive me. Maybe there was some misunderstanding between the king and the angel, which caused this to happen. But please believe in the angel, Java definitely has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Ming Dynasty."
Meaning."<
br>
"He has sent people to kill me, but you say he has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Ming Dynasty?" Han Du sneered.
Yu Dushu gritted his teeth and had no choice but to say: "Perhaps the king has been deceived by villains. The king has just taken over the throne not long ago and does not know the great power of tomorrow. If the king knew about it, he would never attack the angel. Please be considerate of the foreign ministers.
For the sake of desperate efforts to save each other, let Java be spared this time."
"Hmph!" Han Du waved his sleeves angrily and never said another word to Yu Dushu. If it weren't for Yu Dushu's desperate efforts to save him, Han Du wouldn't even talk to Yu Dushu about what he said just now.
He said.
Jiang Ming stood on the bow and was extremely anxious when he saw Han Du being chased all the way, but now he could only sit here and watch, unable to do anything.
"Report, general, uncle and others have crossed the range, can we fire?"
"fire!"
"fire!"
"fire!"
Jiang Ming was filled with anger, looked ferocious, and roared three times in a row
"Boom!" As the first cannon roared, before the fireworks from the muzzle dissipated, the continuous undulating artillery fire continued to flash.
Han Du heard the "whoosh, whoop, whoosh" sound caused by the cannonball above his head piercing the air, and Han Du finally showed a smile on his face as he escaped from his life.
Yu Dushu didn't know what the sound was. He raised his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the sound disappeared. He saw dense black dots falling among the pursuers. As soon as they came into contact with the person, the person immediately fell into pieces, and then fell into pieces in the dense formation.
A long bloody road was drawn out of it.
When a person is working hard, he seems to have unlimited energy. But once he relaxes, he feels extremely tired. Seeing that the artillery fire has completely blocked the pursuers, Han Du ran for a certain distance and could no longer run.
After resting for a moment, Yu Dushu stared blankly at the pursuers in the distance who kept trying to rush over, but an invisible barrier woven by the shells kept them in place, unable to advance even an inch.
Han Du smiled and praised, "Take a good look, this is a new era."
"What era?" Yu Dushu looked at Han Du blankly.
"One warship can suppress a country's era." After Han Du finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yu Dushu, who was standing there blankly.
Han Du found Zhang Chao and asked, "Have people take Hua Zhong back to the ship to treat his injuries, mobilize another five thousand troops, and dismantle ten cannons. I will destroy the palace."
"yes."
After giving the order, Han Du stood there and looked at the Javanese soldiers in the distance who kept trying to rush over. I don’t know what the reason was, but these Javanese people had to move forward without fear of death even under dense artillery fire.
Charge. However, flesh and blood are no match for steel cannonballs. No matter how brave they charge, there is no benefit at all except suffering greater casualties.
Han Du didn't believe how long their spiritual will could last. When they were defeated, it would be time for him to fight back.
Finally, under the huge casualties, the Javanese soldiers collapsed, and even the butcher's knife behind them could not stop their determination to escape.
"Kill!" Han Du didn't need to say too many words, nor did he need to boost morale. The way the Javanese fled was the best way to boost morale.
Five thousand soldiers followed Han Du and fought back, chasing him all the way to the gate of the palace. The corpses of the Javanese killed along the way were strewn across the field, and rivers of blood flowed.