Chapter 84 Deathmatch

When the Mongols began to break through in all directions, the situation of the entire military camp became more and more chaotic, but this was a good thing for the defenders of the Partial Pass, who had to face a lot of resistance before, at least the strength of the enemy in front of them had been sharply weakened, and when they rushed forward, they only encountered a small number of Mongols, who were scattered after a burst of killing.

In this way, the morale of these Ming troops was naturally greatly enhanced, and they simply let go of their hands and feet and kept moving forward, killing towards the center of the enemy camp, and then rushed forward for a while, and after killing two enemy troops, they collided head-on with a Mongolian army of more than 400 people.

Although Zhengde did not really kill the enemy with his own hands, but at this time the fighting spirit was also completely stimulated, as soon as he saw the appearance of the enemy, he did not hesitate to urge the war horse, and shouted in his mouth: "Kill the past, kill all these dog tartars!" ”

As soon as the emperor urged him to do this, especially since he had rushed with all his might, the soldiers did not hesitate, so they quickly urged their horses to rush forward. After a moment's hesitation, the Mongols on the opposite side also rushed back, all of them holding their scimitars high with hideous faces, and rushed towards them with the most ferocious attitude.

After seeing such a Ming army blocking their way, they also made a decision to annihilate the enemy army in anger, and under the order of the little prince, the whole army rushed to kill.

So, in this chaotic battle, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the master of the grassland each led their troops to fight fiercely. Although the Ming army still has some advantages in terms of strength, but on the ferocity of the battle, it is obviously that the Mongolian people are superior, after the soldiers in front of the meeting of the generals, the knife rises and falls, the Ming army soldiers quickly fall down, and the Mongolian people are more and more brave in the battle, directly break through the formation, towards the center of the pressure over.

At this time, the soldiers were taken aback, and they quickly gathered their spirits and dealt with it carefully, and many of the guards in front of the Son of Heaven also shouted and urged the horses to meet the enemy, and strangled with the Mongolian people. But even so, there is still a huge gap between the Ming army and the Mongolian people in terms of personal horse warfare, people continue to fall off their horses, and the enemy continues to kill towards the heart where Zhengde is located.

Zhengde, who was under heavy protection, saw that many soldiers kept falling under the enemy's sword, his eyes were completely red, and he couldn't help shouting: "What are you all doing here, go up and kill the enemy!" As he spoke, he himself pushed away a guard who was standing at his side, kicked the belly of the war horse hard, and suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and rushed straight towards the Mongolian man who was swinging his knife at a sergeant, and shouted: "Tartar, look at the knife!" ”

This change can scare everyone, including Yang Chen, everyone hurriedly urged the horse to rush over, everyone knew that once the Son of Heaven had a good one, everyone here would not be enough to atone for their sins. At this time, they no longer care about their own safety, and only think of one thought, that is, to keep Zhengde.

But their movements were a step slower after all, and Zhengde had already rushed to the front of the Mengren warrior with a snort, and the knife in his hand slashed diagonally, just cutting into the opponent's shoulder blade. The sword he held in his hand was the best treasure knife of the Ming Dynasty, although it could not be sharpened like clay, but it was also extremely sharp, even if it was blocked by the bone, but with the horse's sprinting strength, as well as the splitting force of the whole body, it still slashed from the left shoulder blade of the Mongolian man, and split it from the right rib, directly splitting a strong Mongolian man into two.

Before the Mongolian people had time to protect themselves with knives, they felt a sharp pain coming, and suddenly there was a miserable howl, and the whole person was divided into two sections and dismounted, and at the same time, blood and internal organs gushed out, and directly splashed Zhengde, who was already a little stunned, all over his face, making his whole person fall into a stupor.

As a son of today, he has no power in his hands, and there are many people who have ordered the execution of Zhengde before, and in his opinion, it is not particularly difficult to ask someone to die. However, he has never really been on the battlefield, and he has never killed anyone, let alone people, even chickens, and he has never slaughtered them with his own hands.

And today, although he has been killing all the way and has seen many Mongolian people and the soldiers around him killed, it is not his own hand, and the impact on his heart is still not great. It wasn't until this moment, when he personally took the life of a blind man, especially when he died so miserably, and he was covered with blood all over Zhengde's face, that he really felt how terrible it was to kill someone, which made his mind completely blank at this moment, and he didn't know how to react.

And Zhengde's stunned gave several nearby Mongolians a chance. Originally, when they saw their companions being killed by this person so neatly, they were still a little afraid, but when they saw that they suddenly froze, they had confidence, and immediately shouted, and slashed at Zhengde's body with a knife.

And when the knife slashed, Zhengde was still stunned, and he didn't even make a dodge move, but just stared straight ahead, as if he was looking at something, and as if he couldn't see anything.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Seeing this, several guards were going crazy, and they didn't care about their own safety, so they immediately rose up, and several of them flew forward like big birds, daring to block the enemy's sword when it fell in front of the emperor, and while blocking this deadly attack for Zhengde, the weapon in his hand also penetrated into the opponent's chest without hesitation, and died at the same time.

It wasn't until the screams of these people sounded one after another, and a few drops of blood splashed out and fell on his face, that Zhengde came back to his senses from the confusion just now.

At this moment, another roar sounded from his side, and a figure swept diagonally from below in an extremely strange posture, helping him to block the fatal knife in this desperate situation. Then, the knife was handed forward, and with a snort, it slashed at the opponent's elbow, and with a scream, the enemy was no longer combat.

And the knife in this person's hand was quickly recovered, and with a quick wipe, the throat of the Mengren who had just been blocked by Zhengde and was still fighting was also quickly cut, and at the same time, the figure flashed, and it had fallen on the back of the opponent's horse, and with a push of his hand, the Mengren had fallen to the ground with a bang.

All this is too fast, only the rabbit rises and falls, this person has saved Zhengde, injured one person and killed another, and snatched a horse, until this time, Zhengde saw his appearance clearly, and shouted in surprise: "Yang Chen!" ”

Yang Chen agreed, but the movements in his hand were non-stop, and with a slight side of his body, he flashed a sharp arrow that shot at him, and then handed the knife to his left hand, and slashed out diagonally again, slashing one of the enemies who was about to sneak attack him from this side under the horse, and at the same time said loudly: "Your Majesty is too dangerous here, please retreat!" As he spoke, without waiting for Zhengde to react, he grabbed the bridle of his war horse with one hand and retreated to the rear with him.

At this time, those Mongolian people had already noticed that these people were unusual, and dozens of people had rushed quickly. The hideous face and roaring sound looked so terrifying, and Zhengde really appreciated the danger on the battlefield, which made his mood fall suddenly.

Originally, he thought that with the martial arts he had practiced over the years, even if he couldn't achieve ten thousand enemies or something, it shouldn't be difficult to lead troops to fight on the battlefield. That's why he aspires to become a pioneering king like Taizu Taizong. But after experiencing the series of accidents just now, especially after seeing those guards being killed by the people in order to save themselves, Zhengde finally understood the truth that he was actually not qualified. It turned out that the battlefield was so dangerous that it was far from being able to deal with it.

So when Lu Zhen pulled his mount and retreated, Zhengde didn't have the slightest objection, at this time he no longer had the previous pride, and only wanted to retreat from the battlefield safely. He knows his identity very well, as the king of a country, but he can't afford to miss it at all.

However, the Mongolian people obviously didn't think so, after discovering that this person's identity was very unusual, and some people would even rather die to keep him safe, the little prince had already issued an order to attack with all his strength and take down the other party.

Immediately, the hundreds of Mongolian people rushed towards Zhengde's place at full speed like sharks smelling blood, and even though he had retreated to the middle of the group and was surrounded by soldiers, they still refused to give up, and slashed at the inside with the most ferocious impact.

The Ming army naturally knew how important this battle was, so even if they were at a disadvantage, no one retreated. However, it was very inconvenient for them to fight on horseback, so they simply dismounted from their horses and formed a circle to fight the enemy to the death.

In just one cup of tea, more than 200 soldiers of the Ming army have died under the impact of the Mongols, and the losses of the Mongols are not small, and the original team of more than 400 people is now less than 300 people.

But the more this is the case, the more the little prince wants to attack and take down the important person inside. He even suspected that the guy inside was the main general of the reinforcements that came from the Ming army this time, maybe it was Yang Yiqing, who had fought with him for many years, but had never really met.

Under such a ferocious attack, the circle formation of the Ming army was gradually unable to support it, and at this time, Lei Ming, as the main general, finally spoke: "Yang Chen, you are the person with the highest martial arts here, and now I can only rely on you." Later, we will attack with all our might, and then you take the opportunity to break through to the right with Your Majesty, and you will definitely ensure that Your Majesty is well-organized. ”

"If I don't leave, how can I abandon you now?" Zhengde shook his head and said.

"Your Majesty......" Ding Yueqian on the side also wanted to persuade something.

But at this moment, a few loud trumpets came, and suddenly soldiers and horses on the left and right sides came rolling and killing......