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Chapter 78: Timely Rain, King Zhao

No matter what they thought, Zhu Muchen could not relax his vigilance at this time. From a distance, he saw that Wuliang's team had begun to retreat, but in order to prevent the three tribes from continuing to unite, he continued to order, "Repulse the Wuliang tribe!"

It would be better to disperse the forces of the three parties first. Zhu Muchen hurriedly adjusted his formation to return to the defense. With five mortars, he first asked the people around him to support Zhu Di's cavalry battalion with firepower.

They left without any human shields in front and lacked fire support in the rear, so they were caught off guard.

Arutai looked at Wu Liang's retreating figure and was furious. Wu Liang, who was originally looking down on, unexpectedly left like this, leaving them alone to resist. He was about to defeat the Ming army's cavalry.

Camp, now the situation is changing, but the three alliances are in decline. He blames all this on Wu Liang, "What a lackey, Wu Liang is a coward, and he actually retreated. It's really stupid. Wait until victory."

At that time, Ben Khan must take his head with his own hands!"

Several generals around him were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak. It was their leader who asked them to retreat just now. They didn't care at all. Now that they were attacked from both sides, they remembered it. Unfortunately, it was too late. They were only one step away from victory.

However, Wuliang retreated at the critical moment, causing a lot of pressure.

Mahamu only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Now that Wu Liang had gone away, it was too late. He calmly analyzed: "The firepower team behind them seems to have less than a thousand people. Although it is somewhat threatening, it cannot be lifted."

How big the storm is. You and I have joined forces, so we might as well attack it in one go. The emperor of Ming Dynasty will definitely die."

They had killed many Ming dynasty fire gunmen before. Wasn't it easy? It was like squeezing a chicken. Now there were only a few thousand fire gunmen in the place. Against their huge team of ten thousand people, they had no chance of winning.

The mortar attack from the rear made the soldiers of both groups panic, and urgent reports were sent over. Arutai hesitated for a moment, "You are right, we have no way out now. If we lose this battle, we will surely lose the battle."

The Ming people will never let us go, so instead of doing this, it is better to fight hard. If we can severely damage the Ming army, our lives will be easier in the future."

The two reached an agreement, and regardless of the fire attack from the rear, they suddenly raised their flags and issued orders to kill the Ming emperor at all costs.

The horn sounded, which added to the sadness in the cold wind. The two parties pursued bravely, charging toward Zhu Di's cavalry camp like a man possessed!

Seeing that the enemy was determined to kill everyone, Zhu Di took a breath, picked up the Yanyue sword in his hand, spit out the blood in his mouth, and wiped the blood from his face, "Since they insist on seeking death, our Zhu family is not a vegetarian.

Yes, let them see how powerful we are, not to mention that we have the fire support of King Chu behind us, so we don’t necessarily lose."

Now that he is at the end of his rope, he can only fight hard, otherwise his soul will not be able to return to his hometown, and Ming Dynasty will be crushed by the two armies. The country he finally conquered will never be allowed to be destroyed by anyone. Otherwise, how can he go underground to see the army?

Ancestors?

Zhu Zhanji carried the Yellow Dragon Flag and looked anxious, "Grandfather, why don't you let your grandson go? Your grandson will definitely work hard and kill the enemy without leaving any trace behind. You have consumed too much energy and are not suitable for going to the battlefield again."

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There was some distress in his eyes. He was the one Grandfather Huang usually felt most distressed about. It was a pity that he could not help Grandfather Huang to solve his problems. Looking at the armor behind Grandfather Huang, it was not only mixed with the blood of the enemy, but also mixed with sweat.

, the clothes stuck to her back, looking very embarrassed.

Zhu Di glared at him with a very serious look on his face, "I am now in my prime and not dead yet. It's not my turn for you, a yellow-haired boy, to shield me from the rain of bullets and swords. I want to see how these young people can win."

Follow the Ming Dynasty!"

As long as he is alive, these people will not be able to cause trouble!

The King of Han on the side looked at his father with admiration. He was indeed a hero in his heart. Even if he reached an irreversible state, he could still show heroic spirit. He really admired him.

Just as they were preparing for a bloody battle, suddenly, a huge rain of arrows appeared behind the combined forces of the Tatars and Walas, and all the bows and arrows that covered the sky and sun were thrown at the enemy.

A sudden rain of arrows caused the huge cavalry regiment of Tatar Wala to fall on their backs. Many people died in the rear. Everyone rushed forward one after another, and some were even trampled to death by their own companions. Suddenly the team was in chaos and helpless.

At this moment, Arutai no longer chose to attack, but stopped, "No one can move forward!"

Before, they were outflanking Akito, but now it seems that they have become a turtle in a urn, and may even be surrounded and suppressed. Now there are people in front and behind.

Mahamu patted the horse's back and calculated that Ming's strength was exhausted today, but who would have thought that another group of people would come from behind. Is this Ming's plan?

"No, Arutai, I have to tell you that we in Wala are about to retreat. If we stay here at this time, I am afraid that more people in our Wala will die. This Khan really cannot afford it."

As soon as Mahamu finished speaking, Arutai ran faster than him. The two groups of men and horses withdrew to the side and ran towards the grassland. As for the rear, arrows were still rushing to kill them. Many of their men and horses were sacrificed. They

He used the gecko's tail-cutting move to try to preserve his energy.

When the enemy withdrew, everyone saw that it was Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui who rushed to the rescue with reinforcements. He was wearing a battle armor, his face was unshaven, but with tears in his eyes, he got off his horse and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"My son, I came too late to save you. Please forgive me, father!"

Zhu Gaoxu straightened his messy hair, breathed out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face, "Father, the third brother is here, the enemy has withdrawn, and we can finally rest!"

Everyone's energy has been exhausted along the way. Now is the time when we are tired. It would be best if we could rest for a while.

Zhu Di looked at the dense crowd of bows and arrows on the ground, with enemy corpses stuck on them, and their figures fleeing in embarrassment. Although his face was expressionless, he still felt in his heart that his son had come at the right time. This was a timely rain, otherwise he would have faced two enemies.

In the encirclement and suppression by the troops, his life and death were uncertain just now, and he was even very likely to be damaged.

Turning slightly to the side, Zhu Di's eyes fell on the King of Han. Zhu Di was deeply touched. If Xu'er hadn't stood in front and risked his life just now to clear away the threats on the left and right, he wouldn't have been able to be so comfortable and move forward without hesitation.

Standing down from his horse, Zhu Di wiped the blood on his face and helped up Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui who was kneeling on the ground. His eyes turned back and forth on his two sons and he couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of our Zhu family's son, he is still his son at the critical moment.

Reliable, thank you for your hard work today!"

The two of them shook their heads modestly, and Zhu Gaosui scratched his head in embarrassment, "Father, what are you talking about? I am guilty of being late to rescue you. My father is kind and virtuous and does not punish me. It is already my honor. Why?"

Talking about hard work? The king of Han and the king of Chu have been accompanying us to protect us. They are the greatest contributors."

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. There are still soldiers to clean up the battlefield. As for the subsequent war deployment, they must also keep up. The moment Zhu Di got on his horse and turned the horse's head, he saw Zhu Muchen in the distance at a glance. He was still busy commanding the palace's imperial army. His thin

His figure was swaying in the residual wind, and his body was in tatters, but he still persisted. Zhu Di's eyes became meaningful. This King of Chu was really amazing.

Following the emperor's eyes, the King of Han and His Royal Highness Taisun also looked over. For a moment, the three of them had different thoughts in their hearts.

The King of Han, Zhu Gaoxu, sincerely admired him. Those who practiced martial arts were now exhausted, not to mention that the King of Chu did not even have the ability to protect himself. He was still commanding the soldiers under his command. He really devoted his whole life to the imperial court. It was worth it.

Commendation.

I don’t know what my father’s attitude will be after returning this time. If my father really uses the King of Chu, he will be one step closer to winning over the King of Chu in the future.

Zhu Zhanji didn't think so much. He held the Huanglong flag with some envy in his eyes. He was as old as the King of Chu, but the King of Chu was able to stand alone, while he could only follow behind and carry the flag. He felt mixed emotions in his heart.

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Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui on the side saw the actions of the three people. Although he didn't know what happened during this period, they were a little too concerned about King Chu at this time, but he was too lazy to speculate. God knows what they were thinking.

He only knew that he was successful in saving the driver, and the rest was not important.

Zhu Muchen felt uncomfortable in his heart. Although he had been used to seeing you and me die during this period, but in front of him was the corpse of the Royal Guards. The living people a quarter of an hour ago were lying silently at his feet. How could he feel in his heart?

Not touched?

Numbly holding the reins of the rocket, Zhu Muchen kept saying: "I know this man with the mole on his face. His name is Dadong. He also has an old mother at home. He must settle down well after he returns."

"And the one lying over there, he was very kind to me when he gave me a horse stool before, but he's just gone. Go back and find out if there are any family members who can take good care of him."

"By the way, the newly recruited young man who is not as tall as the king's shoulders and is newly recruited into the Royal Guards. Does he have any close relatives at home?"

People around him looked at the prince's appearance and knew that he was very sad. Zhang Dahu had just come over there. Although he was very unhappy because of his brother's departure, he was more worried about the prince's condition. "My prince, I will definitely give them a good burial.

But now that the three troops have retreated, we..."

Upon being reminded by Zhang Dahu, Zhu Muchen suddenly seemed to have withdrawn his thoughts, and the string that had just been relaxed tightened again, "By the way, our previous kite man is still staying near Fuling Pass, chasing and avenging our brothers!"

The enemy is exhausted and I am full, so we can defeat it. When the enemy's army is declining, they should take advantage of the victory and pursue it!?


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