From the telescope, he saw that Zhang Erhu and Zhang Sihu both lost their lives because of protecting the emperor. After all, they were the people around him. Zhu Muchen was heartbroken. He deeply felt the cruelty of the war. They were so merciless. He took a deep breath.
Between the breaths, there was no fresh air, and it was filled with the smell of blood.
Pang Man patrolled with his shield hand and saw that his prince looked very ugly, "Your Majesty, swords have no eyes in war. Even the brothers around you may become the dead souls here in the next moment. Your Majesty, please don't be sad. They
Although it is an honor to die, you should know to take care of yourself. Even if the second tiger and the fourth tiger are still there, the prince should be the most worried."
Zhu Muchen withdrew his eyes, no longer daring to look at the bloody scene in front of him, and exhaled, "I naturally know that, but they all lost their lives before they could enjoy a few good days with me. It is really sad.
When we go back, we will definitely build a good memorial tablet for them and bury them well!"
Rubbing his eyebrows a little tiredly, Zhu Muchen's ears twitched as if he heard something. He looked at Pang Man next to him uncertainly, "Did you hear that? It seems that there are still people behind us, but our people have already gone to the front.
Reinforcements are coming..."
Could it be that the enemy failed to attack? Someone surrounded me from behind?
Pang Man's eyes widened and he quickly picked up the weapons around him. The enemy's men and horses did not give them any time to breathe. Before he could recover from his grief, he saw Mahamu leading the Wara cavalry and outflanking them from behind. The opponent was fierce.
Wherever the iron cavalry passed, the entire ground shook, as if it was about to overturn the world.
Pang Man was startled and quickly mounted his horse, "All the shield bearers and spear bearers obeyed the order and immediately set up a defensive formation, leaving some troops behind to protect the prince's safety!"
The Tatars in front have not yet left, and the Oara is eyeing the rear. Even though the Ming army is well-trained, they have just been broken through by the Tatar cavalry. Before they had time to adjust, another large group of Oara cavalry rushed over and killed one by surprise. There were wolves in front of them.
There is a tiger behind them, and they cannot allow them to retreat, so they can only fight hard.
Mahamu's two big braids were swung to both sides and looked a little funny, but when he took action, he provoked three Ming soldiers. The jingling accessories on his body collided with the iron sword, making a huge noise, and he spat.
, all of them were blood red. He raised his big knife and said, "Brothers, kill me for Ben Khan. We will eat wine and meat when we go back. If anyone doesn't fight hard, he is not a good man on my grassland!"
The Ora cavalry behind him responded in unison. When they saw the Ming army, they were like hungry wolves seeing meat. Their eyes were gleaming. Especially when the opponent took action, it made people's scalp numb. Everywhere they passed was covered with blood.
In the fog, in an instant, the heads of the Ming army were flying all over the sky, with blood splashing everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Obviously it rarely rains in the north, but there is a bloody storm in the sky. The smell is all choking, and some flesh and blood even splashes on the face. They are all flesh and blood like brothers. Zhu Muchen wiped his face
, "Everyone quickly meets the enemy, protected by the shield bearer, Shenji Camp, it's time for you to show off!"
The Shenji Battalion he trained will definitely be able to catch the opponent off guard. Zhu Muchen watched nervously, but the Wara Iron Cavalry could turn a blind eye to the death of the men and horses in front of them, step on the flesh and blood of their compatriots, and continue to move forward, as if they were invincible.
Like Xiaoqiang, he crushed the shieldman's shield and went straight to Huanglong. The invincible Shenji battalion trained by Zhu Muchen himself was powerless under the large-scale charge of the Oala cavalry.
Mahamu raised his arms and waved, "Are these weak chickens of the Ming Dynasty? How can a prince who has never been on the battlefield train a good team? Last time we took the loss lightly and thought that the Ming Dynasty had a team of miraculous fire gunmen.
It’s nothing more than that, I overestimated them, but Mingren was a little clever last time, so I’ll deal with you today, and the old and new grudges will be settled together!”
Mahamu was also worried about how powerful the opponent's Shenji Battalion was. As long as they rode through them at extremely fast speeds, wouldn't those so-called Shenji Battalions be at a loss?
Mahamu was disdainful in his heart. These fire fighters only knew that those who attacked behind the scenes would not be able to achieve anything. What is needed in a war is hard power, not just one or two little tricks by clowns who cannot stand up to the stage.
The short-sightedness of a woman in palace fighting is really laughable. The King of Chu is nothing more than an armchair talker!
The scene was too chaotic, which greatly restricted the performance of the Shenji Battalion. Many people even died under the opponent's cavalry, their flesh and blood were bruised from being trampled, and the white horses had been dyed scarlet.
The sudden situation disrupted all Zhu Muchen's arrangements, but he still commanded in an orderly manner, and did not lose his position in the face of the enemy's humiliating words.
Unfortunately, the opponent was a man from the grassland, and they attacked fiercely. The nearly 20,000 tiled iron cavalry led by Mahamu, relying on their large numbers, rushed towards Zhu Muchen like a flood breaking a bank.
There were thousands of troops and horses in the middle, but Mahamu saw Zhu Muchen at a glance and laughed wildly: "Haha, I will take your dog's head today. I will follow the orders of this Khan to kill the king of Chu. I will reward you with a thousand gold coins and enslave a hundred!"
The soldiers under his command heard the order and moved forward bravely as if they were possessed. Even though the big open fire gunners were fully prepared, with dense formations and sophisticated weapons, they fired at the opponent's cavalry. However, they could not stop them. Instead, they could not stop them.
Becoming the dead soul under the hooves of the enemy's war horses, a large number of fire gun refillers began to panic, and the intensive firepower gradually slowed down.
Although the Wara cavalry were also severely injured, they seemed to feel no pain. They were not afraid of death and ran rampant. They quickly broke through the Shenji Camp's fire gun formation. The fire gunmen suffered numerous casualties and the Shenji Camp was disbanded.
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At the critical moment, Pang Man held his sword to protect Zhu Muchen, "Your Majesty, the situation is critical. We don't have many shield men left behind. The opponent's offensive is fast and fierce. If you stay here with all your might, I'm afraid your life will not be saved. We must bid down the line."
Escort you out!"
The sweat and blood on Pang Man's body can no longer be distinguished, but his eyes are sincere. This is the only bloodline of the old prince. There must be no mistakes. The old prince entrusted him to him during his lifetime. He must not turn a blind eye.
I watched the prince go to die.
Zhu Muchen was holding the reins of the rocket in his hand, feeling extremely sad in his heart. His eyes were covered with blood, and he said with certainty, "No, the soldiers have all died here. How can I be a runaway? At worst, I will fight them to the bitter end!"
Although he cherished his life and God gave him a chance to live, at this moment, Zhu Muchen looked at the soldiers chatting and laughing with him in front of him, but they fell one by one. He still couldn't turn a blind eye and picked up the soft sword in his hand.
His fingers kept trembling, wanting to kill all the enemies.
Seeing that Mahamu was getting close, Pang Man didn't care much and kicked Rocket on the butt, "Your Highness, I have offended you. You can kill or cut him into pieces afterwards as you wish, but I really can't let you watch."
You are in danger."
"Pang Man, how dare you disobey this king's order!" Zhu Muchen yelled, but Rocket fled forward and refused to obey today.
Pang Man shed tears as he watched countless gunmen lose their lives under the enemy's attack, but he could not ignore the prince's safety, "Brothers, even if we use our bodies to block it today,
I also want the prince to leave, and the other brothers will leave with me and protect the prince immediately!"
Most of the people here are personal guards of the Prince of Chu's Mansion. They all obey the orders of the Prince of Chu. They are not willing to watch the prince die for this. They would rather hold on to the horse's hooves with their lives, and the trampled internal organs will come out, than let go at all.
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When Mahamu saw that something was wrong, he swung his sword in anger and vented his anger on the big Minghuo Gunslinger. "You are such a cunning King of Chu. You abandoned your soldiers and would rather be a tortoise."
I have to kill you today to let you know that our prairie men are not as shy as you."
"The rest of you obey the order and kill everyone who stays here. You guys will follow me to hunt down the King of Chu."
As soon as Mahamu gave the order, the cavalry behind him were not in a hurry to chase them out. They first cleared away these soldiers who were desperate for their lives.
Mahamu was followed by more than a dozen elite cavalrymen, each of whom was brave and good at fighting, and they quickly caught up with him.
Looking at the pursuers behind him, Pang Man felt cruel. In order to protect Zhu Muchen, he actually blocked them alone. Although he had followed the old prince in the north and south, he was still a human being after all. His strength had long been exhausted, and now he was also exhausted.
The lamp has dried up, and there is only enthusiasm.
Mahamu, who had been staring at him, was also angry, and slowly raised his bow and arrow, "What a lackey, since you insist on blocking Ben Khan, let me deal with you first and kill you, the dog in the way. Then Zhu Muchen
He’s just a helpless dandy!”
There was a sound in the air, and the bow and arrow were aimed at Pang Man. Pang Man couldn't muster the strength to dodge. He was hit by an arrow on his shoulder. Before he could react, Mahamu had already driven his horse forward, swung his sword, and chopped off Pang Man.
Pretty right arm.
Seeing that General Pang was about to be killed by the enemy, a thousand personal guards belonging to the Chu Palace quickly gathered together. No one gave orders, but their long-term tacit cooperation had formed a formation to rescue Pang.
Come out pretty well.
Seeing the lamb he got, Mahamu blurted out. He was not angry, but more excited, "Ben Khan likes you to be stronger. As long as you run far, this game can still be played. This is the Ming Dynasty, Ben Khan
The person I haven't paid attention to yet, but this King of Chu, made me look at him with admiration. He has nine lives just like a cat. In this case, then he will become the soul of me killed by the sword!"
Mahamu is not a vegetarian. He is not only brave. The Wara Iron Cavalry he leads is world-famous.
