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Chapter 124 The Destruction of Wala

 Amidst the loud shouts of killing, both sides fell into madness at the same time.

There was no retreat for Wala, and the Ming army had no retreat either. They could only fight to the death.

The sound of muskets rang out from all sides, and spears began to stab at random. The sword player threw away his shield and raised his sword to slash at the fallen Wala man.

The first circle of vehicles was lost, and the Ming army consciously retreated into the second circle of vehicles.

The Great Dragon Flag is still making a sound.

Zhu Qizhen stood at the front with his own soldiers, and in front of him was a steady stream of Ora cavalry.

Fan Zhong was covered in blood, holding a knife to protect Zhu Qizhen's side, shouting: "Your Majesty, it's better to retreat a little, the Wala people are coming to kill!"

Zhu Qizhen was riding on his horse and looked around. There was fighting everywhere, and the battle was getting intense.

Behind him, the artillery roared, and Wala kept reducing its numbers.

He knew that the Wala people were just struggling to hold on and might collapse at any time.

"The Great Banner cannot be withdrawn. Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhu Qizhen waved his long sword with his right hand and lifted the reins with his left hand, advancing instead of retreating.

The guards didn't hesitate anymore and rushed forward one after another.

When the Ming army in the formation saw the big banners starting to move, they moved forward and immediately gathered up their courage.

The Wala people's follow-up troops launched wave after wave of offensives like a relay.

No matter how high the price is, as long as we can break through the Ming army's defense, then no matter how big the loss is, it will be worth it.

The grassland has become a river of blood, and the air is filled with a thick, evil smell of blood.

In the Wala formation, he stood in front of the formation and stared at the battlefield.

One burst of momentum will lead to failure, and three times it will be exhausted.

If it fails to come down again, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Send the order, move forward!"

The low horn sound sounded again, and the banner began to move forward.

The soldiers on the front line were immediately inspired and their morale soared.

Yes, the Grand Master has already gone into battle in person, so what reason is there not to rush forward?

In the Ming army formation, Chen Ying saw the opponent's large banner moving forward, and he immediately became energetic.

I was worried about not being able to hit, but now it’s better, I’m within range!

"All heavy artillery adjusts its firing angle and aims at the enemy's army!"

"Prepare——"

"Let it go!"

Boom!

Boom!

Thirty heavy Fran cannons spit out tongues of flame, and the shells flew towards the local banner.

A cannonball exploded ten meters away, blowing away all the guards.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly dismounted and lay down on the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and managed to save his life during the intensive bombing.

However, there was no place to hide, so Dahu was hit by a cannonball and collapsed.

The flag-guards were blown to pieces, and they were all crying for their fathers and mothers, without even caring whether the great banner was there or not.

When Zhu Qizhen saw this scene, he immediately looked up to the sky and smiled.

"The Wala army is defeated, everyone, move forward and kill the enemy!"

Under the leadership of the emperor, the morale of the Ming army reached its peak and they launched a general attack on the ground army's positions.

The Wala people noticed the changes on the battlefield. The Ming army's counterattack was too fierce and could not be stopped. At the same time, behind them, they began to be unable to follow up.

Where is the rear team and why haven’t you followed?

Subconsciously, someone looked back.

Then, I saw the big banner representing the highest honor on the grassland slowly falling.

If only the coach is injured, the soldiers at the front can still fight bravely without receiving the news, but when the big banner falls, it will be completely different.

For the soldiers who are fighting on the front line, this situation is undoubtedly like the sky is falling.

At this moment, all the tense nerves were like a flood bursting its banks. They could no longer control it and collapsed instantly.

Fear has spread to everyone.

Countless people began to lose, and the morale of the army was in chaos. No matter how good the general was, it was of no avail.

What's more, these generals themselves are in chaos.

Among the Ming army, the Wara people in the front group were still fighting fiercely, but when they turned around, they found that the back was full of corpses, and the remaining comrades had already become defeated.

The defeat was like a mountain falling, and they were routed thousands of miles away!

The Oara people on the front line no longer want to fight, but if they want to leave, it is not so easy.

When it comes to beating up a lost dog, no matter whether they are new soldiers or veterans, everyone is a good player.

First, you have to be fierce and look ferocious, then you have to scream loudly and loudly, and then, you have to grab!

These are all proper military achievements. The heads everywhere can be exchanged for money. If you don’t want the money everywhere, how can you rest your conscience!

Like a torrent, countless Ming troops rushed to surround the Wala people. Countless spears and swords were dancing wildly, and in an instant, the people were chopped into pulp.

The people of Wala are desperate!

They looked around and saw that they were surrounded on all sides. Some people had already lost the courage to fight.

The Ming Dynasty cavalry on both wings began to chase the defeated soldiers without any orders.

Da da da...

Crazy horse hooves resounded throughout the wilderness.

The Oara people came in like a tide and receded like a tide. Countless Ming troops began to disperse into small groups, each looking for wounded soldiers who might be pursued, as well as scattered individual soldiers.

Zhu Qizhen looked into the distance, watching the Walas people swarming away, reaching the end of the horizon.

At this time, I felt pain in my arm and looked down, only to find that there was a cut on my left arm, which was already soaked in blood.

During the chaotic fight just now, although I felt pain, I didn't notice it. Now I looked carefully and found that the wound was not small, but it was okay. It was just a skin injury and no muscle or bone was injured.

It should be a little souvenir for yourself first...

No, what about the old boy first?

"Fan Zhong, have you found him first? Are you dead or alive?"

Fan Zhong stepped forward to inquire and came back and said: "We caught a few flag-guards and ran away first even if they saw them!"

"Run away?"

Zhu Qizhen was very angry and waved his hand: "Chase!"

"Your Majesty!"

Fan Zhong quickly stopped him and said: "The Marquis of Xiangcheng's Three Thousand Battalions have already gone after him."

"That won't work, I will personally send him on his way!"

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but turn around and get on the horse.

It’s time to settle the old and new grudges between Daming and Beiyuan!

Fan Zhong hurriedly called his guards to follow him, and followed the trail northward.

On the banks of the Onan River, I also fled here with dozens of remnant soldiers, but my way was blocked by the rapid river.

Behind him are the Ming Dynasty cavalry with strong soldiers and horses. They look at me like hungry wolves looking at a lone sheep.

The horses rushed back and forth, and the knights on the horses quickly used their swords to kill the remaining soldiers of Oala one by one.

Ye Xian no longer had the majesty of the past. He was holding a golden sword that symbolized power tightly in his hands and was trembling slightly.

"Come on, come on!"

The other party was not in a hurry to take action, but just surrounded him.

The defense in Ye Xian's heart suddenly collapsed, he threw away the golden knife and knelt on the ground, despairing of all thoughts.

It's over, it's all over.

Dominate the desert and conquer the Central Plains...

Today I lost miserably, completely!

"Haha, hahaha..."

He laughed maniacally, then closed his eyes and waited for the kill.


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