When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

Arutai and Zhu Di have a common enmity, it is his old Zhu family that has brought down my Great Yuan Empire, how can such a national feud not be avenged, let alone meet on the battlefield at this time.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Arutai finally knew that the morale of the Ming army was as high as the Armageddon.

Zhu Di personally went to the end of the fight.

Generally speaking, the Son of Heaven's personal expedition is actually a good thing to say, most of the time hiding in the big tent of the Chinese army dozens of miles away from the battlefield, letting the most elite troops defend the left and right, and then let the most powerful generals fight.

If it sounds good, it's called the royal driver's personal expedition, but if it's ugly, it moves his ass from the palace to the front.

Arutai thought that Zhu Di was the same.

Zhu Di in the period of King Yan was the first soldier, but at that time he was the King of Yan, in order to earn performance in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di had no choice but to go to the front line to fight, but he is now the Son of Heaven.

Sitting on the world's ninety-five honor, how noble.

What a risk.

It was Arutai who always thought that after Zhu Di's Chinese army camp retreated, Zhu Di also withdrew, and he never dreamed that he would see the great tomorrow in the hottest place of the war.

And there are also colors on his body, Rao is so, and the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand is also cutting down the grassland children all the way.

The end is brave and unmatched.

It's not scientific.

But the facts are right in front of him, Arutai's thoughts are racing, and he quickly understands that the retreat of Zhu Di's army camp is only a trick to lure the enemy, deliberately dividing his troops, and then his real purpose is to eat his own infantry army.

Fooled!

But—

While being fooled, it is also an opportunity.

At this moment, Zhu Di is wearing general armor, and there are not many guards around him - at this moment, they are all red-eyed, and few people care about Zhu Di's identity, after all, he is just wearing general armor, who would have thought that he is a great tomorrow.

How can ordinary people know what the son of tomorrow looks like.

The Ming army did not know, and neither did the Tatars.

After Zhu Di slashed all the way, he was quite invincible, so that some Tatar soldiers who wanted to make military achievements wisely chose to avoid this Ming general.

Zhu Di is extremely safe.

Seeing this, Arutai was born in the guts.

If...... If you can take Zhu Di's head, even if the main force of this infantry army under his command is wiped out, it will be a big profit, as long as Zhu Di is killed, the Ming army will collapse on all fronts.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Arutai decided to take the plunge.

Although there are few Tatar warriors around him, he believes in himself: Arutai is only in his early thirties, which is the age of his strength, and Zhu Di is not confused, and he has been pampered in Yingtian in the past two years, no matter from which point of view, fighting with him, Arutai has an absolute advantage.

Kill!

Arutai shook the scimitar in his hand and quietly touched it, wanting to sneak attack and kill Zhu Di.

On the battlefield, there is not so much benevolence and morality.

You die, I live.

This is the royal way of the battlefield, and there is nothing more true than this.

As for those ideas of an open and honest duel, in Arutai's view, they are all brave and not enough, and it is effortless to take down Zhu Di's head and win this big victory, maybe the situation in the world will change, and the Tatars will take the opportunity to go south and restore the glory of the Yuan Empire......

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

Arutai's hands were shaking, his heart was beating fast, and his blood was pumping.

Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to see an incomparably better future, and one day, he would be like Genghis Khan and become the supreme khan of this wonderful world.

It is not unreasonable for Zhu Di to return alive from the battlefield countless times.

Perhaps it is an innate sensitivity to danger.

As soon as Arutai approached within three meters of him, Zhu Di suddenly turned sideways, looked at the person who wanted to rush up and give himself a knife, and was stunned, "It's you, Arutai!" ”

Zhu Di knew what Arutai looked like.

Arutai was stunned.

I feel that I am also the Taishi of the Yuan Empire, and the opposite side is also the king of the Ming Dynasty, and if the sneak attack fails, if I am discovered, I don't say a word, it seems that it is a little bit insufficient to show my heroism.

So he laughed and said in the extremely lame Daming official dialect: "Okay, you Zhu Di, take the initiative to send it to the door, if I don't take your head today, I'm sorry for the treasure knife in my hand." ”

Zhu Di also laughed, "That's what I mean." ”

All right.

Everyone has said the scene, let's fight.

One is the Taishi of the Northern Yuan, the actual leader of the Tatars, and the other is the Great Tomorrow, both of whom have absolute confidence in the sword in their hands, and both feel that the other party is a dish to give away.

Brave and unbeatable.

Swords.

Two rounds later, the two put away their contempt at the same time.

Arutai was secretly surprised, Zhu Di of the dog day, the spy did not speak, this former vassal king of the Ming Dynasty and the current king, he really has a set of battles on the battlefield, and he is an absolute veteran of the battlefield.

The action is simple, rough and effective, and it is not constrained by identity, and it is also despicable and shameless when it should be despicable, and it must not be bound by the word hero.

Just now, I even slapped my yin feet.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu flashed fast.

Zhu Di was also surprised, this Arutai has some ability, the scimitar in his hand is unpredictable, if he hadn't forced him to retreat with his flirtatious feet, he would have to hang the lottery again in the second round just now.

When you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent.

Almost at the same time, a blazing flame burned in both of their hearts, and they felt that they were about to have a hearty battle today, and for the two who had been in high positions for a long time, it was a hungry wolf that met their prey.

See Hunting Heart.

Kill.

Without any superfluous words, the two of them continued to rush forward, entangled together, swords and swords sealed their throats, swords and swords demanded their lives, you came and I fisted to the flesh, but in a short period of time, they were helpless against each other.

Both of them are people with status fighting together, and the rest of the soldiers have a tacit understanding and are unwilling to "disturb" the beauty of the battlefield between the two big guys.

Of course, this is a nice face.

In fact, there was not so much attention on the battlefield, the Ming army and Tatar soldiers, in fact, there were several, they wanted to seize the opportunity to kill the person opposite, they thought it was an opportunity, but after they went up, they gave their lives in vain.

After seven or eight Tatar soldiers and Ming Jun soldiers fell one after another around Zhu Di and Arutai, the others wisely chose to avoid it.

A sneak attack with a crossbow bolt is possible.

However, the two were entangled in each other, and if they didn't get it, they would shoot their own people, so no one used crossbow arrows.

For a time, the sky was dark.

Zhu Di and Arutai were killed, and the same was true of this main battlefield, where there were dead people everywhere, but there was no drums and horns of the retreating troops, so everyone could only continue to fight.

The war has reached this point, and the competition is the morale of both sides.

The competition is the desire to survive.

On the other side, after several successive charges, the cavalry armies of both sides could no longer organize an effective array to continue to charge the enemy's infantry troops, and could only continue to collide with each other.

When the threat of the most mobile cavalry is gone, the pressure on the infantry is greatly reduced.

The infantry troops on both sides became more and more distracted.

Let's fight.

At this time, whoever can hold on to the last breath will win.

No one can afford to lose.

Because losing, it means that he has become the capital of other people's wealth and glory, this flesh and blood body has become the fertilizer of the fertile weeds of this wilderness, and the head has become a part of Jingguan, and he can never go home again.

Family...... This is the biggest thought in the heart of a person, and for this thought, there is only killing.

Kill, kill, kill.

Everyone is killing, forgetting to fight, numbly fighting.

Dark clouds cover the sun.

Haoran can't bear to see human tragedy every day.