Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life! Chapter 94 The latitude and longitude of heaven and earth are called literature, and the ability to control disasters and chaos is called force!
Chapter 94 The latitude and longitude of heaven and earth are called literature, and the ability to control disasters and chaos is called force!
Mahamu prepared a cemetery for Zhu Di and wanted to force the Ming Emperor into the coffin. God was kind and prepared a heavy snowfall for him and sang the last elegy to Zhu Di.
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Everything was well prepared and things were progressing smoothly. Seeing Zhu Di already lying in the coffin, Mahamu was about to close the coffin board...
Zhu Di said: I am still young and I don’t want to die yet.
So, Zhu Di lifted up the coffin, grabbed Mahamu's neck and pressed it into the coffin. He smiled evilly and said, "Mahamu, it's better for you to lie down in this coffin yourself!"
This is unreasonable.
Mahamu spent a lot of money to buy a luxurious funeral for Zhu Di. Sadly, Zhu Di was so heartbroken that the person buried in the funeral became Mahamu.
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Everything is irreversible and it's too late.
"put!"
Anyuan Marquis Liu Sheng gave an order, and all the muskets opened fire. The sound of the gunfire was deafening, billowing white smoke floated up, and fierce firepower broke out!
The charging Vara cavalry encountered the most formidable enemy.
For a moment, the Ora cavalrymen fell on their backs. Even the Ora cavalrymen who were not hit directly by the muskets were dying because they fell from the high-speed charging horses and broke all their bones.
A tragic scene unfolded on the battlefield. The Ora cavalry charged with all their might and did not choose to retreat!
They trample on the corpses of their fellow tribesmen and move on!
This is a very wise choice. The Shenji Battalion's fire cannons can restrain the cavalry, but reloading ammunition takes time. The time required to reload the ammunition after the first round is fired is enough for the Wala Cavalry to kill the Shenji Battalion!
Mahamu, who was watching the battle on the mountain, saw hope again. Although they had lost their best opportunity, as long as they could defeat the Ming Army's Shenji Battalion, everything would turn around!
However, the next scene of the Ming army's formation change made Mahamu dumbfounded.
"withdraw."
After a round of attacks, Anyuan Hou Liu Sheng calmly gave the order.
The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion picked up the firecrackers and ran away. Just kidding, how can the firecrackers without ammunition hit the cavalry?
Holding a hollow iron rod and looking at the horse's head?
Looking for death?
In the old camp, the corners of Zhu Di's mouth were slightly raised. Everything on the battlefield was as he expected.
Mahamu prepared a "big gift" for him, but Zhu Di did not accept it.
Zhu Di now also prepared a "big gift" for Mahamu. He estimated that Mahamu would not be willing to accept it, so Zhu Di directly stuffed it into Mahamu's mouth and forced him to accept it!
"Boy, what happens next is up to you."
Zhu Di looked hopefully at Zhu Gaojie on the battlefield.
Whether this battle can be won or not depends entirely on whether Zhu Gaojie can withstand the strongest wave of pressure.
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As the Shenji Battalion retreats, it is natural that someone will step up to resist the Oala cavalry offensive.
As a result, the Ming army launched its second formation change.
Marquis Anyuan commanded the Shenji Battalion to retreat in an orderly manner, moving to the left and right wings, waiting for the ammunition of the fire guns to be loaded before launching a new round of attack.
And those who took their place were the cavalry!
The cavalry is divided into three groups. The two groups with the least pressure are the left and right groups. The left group is commanded by the generals Li Bin and Tan Qing, and the right group is commanded by Wang Tong. Their task is very simple and easy. They only need to catch the Oara people who have slipped through the net.
Just beat them up. They have a huge advantage in numbers and can be defeated by any dog. After all, Wala's real offensive lies with the Chinese army.
The Ming army was in charge of the central army, which only had 800 people - 800 heroic cavalrymen from the Fengzi camp. They were led by Zhu Gaojie.
Due to the limitations of the terrain, it was destined that the Ming army would find it difficult to place its main force on the central army, but the Chinese army had to face the most enemies. Although there were left and right wings to help restrict it, the Chinese army faced dozens of times more enemies!
They must resist the pressure and buy time for the Shenji Battalion to reload ammunition.
"coming."
Zhu Gaojie closed his eyes lightly. He had already heard the noisy sound of horse hooves and the roar of the enemy.
He knew that the heavy responsibility on his shoulders this time was very dangerous.
But this danger was an opportunity given to him by Zhu Di.
Previously, the Fengzi camp's forwards captured King Wala'anle alive, but the martial arts generals in the old camp still had doubts about his strength. After all, they had never seen with their own eyes how King Qi won.
But this battle is different. Under the eyes of everyone, this battle is a "narrow encounter" without any skills. Only the brave can win.
If he wins this battle, his prestige in the military will skyrocket to a new height.
This is an opportunity to conquer all the Ming army's martial arts!
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw thousands of troops and horses fighting towards him. The Ora cavalry were waving their sabers and roaring towards him!
"kill!"
Even if we are outnumbered and outnumbered, what should we do?
Our Fengzi camp has 800 cavalry, which can equal a million troops!
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"Long live my Lord, will you let King Qi lead the central army?"
Fan Zhong looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.
It was difficult for him to understand why the most dangerous task should be entrusted to a noble prince.
Does Zhu Di have any grudge against his son?!
He thought that the last time Zhu Di asked King Qi to play forward was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that there would be an even more outrageous scene!
"He is not a flower in the greenhouse, he is now a soldier on the battlefield."
Zhu Di said calmly, "He will be responsible for carrying one hundred thousand soldiers of the Southwest Army in the future. How can such an important task be a piece of cake? I have high hopes for him, so he must show his style and tell me that he can shoulder it!"
"But this is too risky!" Fan Zhong said worriedly, "If something happens to His Highness King Qi..."
"So what?" Zhu Di said calmly, "No one in the Zhu family is afraid of death."
The emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di in confusion.
When King Qi led the Fengzi camp as a forward, he once saw Zhu Di's panic and regret in the old camp.
But this time, Zhu Di still chose to let King Qi take on such a dangerous task.
Zhu Di looked at the front of the Ming army's battle formation, where the flag with the word "wind" was flying.
He believed that King Qi Wu, who would "support the building before it collapses and turn the tide before it falls" in the future, would not let him down.
Looking at ancient and modern times, who can be given a posthumous title with the single word "武"?
The latitude and longitude of heaven and earth are called literature, and the ability to control disasters and chaos is called martial arts!
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"kill!"
The cavalry of Fengziying and the iron cavalry of Wala collided in a narrow road, like the collision of comets, causing a riot of splendor, but behind the splendor was killing and blood.
In just one moment, countless swords were swung, like the waning moon obliterating, flowers of blood bloomed, horses roared, and people roared.
Zhu Gaojie swooped down with his sword in hand, and the blade touched the waist of the Wala cavalryman. The charge was fleeting, and the Wala cavalryman covered his waist and fell from his horse with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
The last thought in his mind was probably: Damn, this guy doesn’t have martial ethics, it’s my waist!
The soldiers of Fengziying roared loudly, and their morale was greatly boosted!
Which prince can be as brave as my Prince Qi in going into battle to kill the enemy?
"kill!
"
Fengziying's 800 cavalry are as powerful as a tiger swallowing up the heaven and earth, shocking the snowy mountains!
It seemed as if they were not just a handful of eight hundred people, but thousands of troops!
The Ora cavalry were all confused at this time: What happened? Why did these Ming troops suddenly become so fierce?