As the battle progressed, Nalan Bamboo Shadow had lost his ability to fight, and the weapon in his hand had also dropped.

At this time, Zhu Tong, who was guarding next to her, had red eyes and protected her behind him.

Looking at the more and more Jurchen soldiers, Zhu Tong's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of despair, there was no one to save them now, and the soldiers of the Jurchen clan would only increase, and all they faced was death.

However, Zhu Tong didn't want to die like this, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Even if I die, I will kill a few more barbarians for Da Ming." ”

After that, Zhu Tong once again brandished the scimitar in his hand, and the knife continued to force back the soldiers of the Wanyan tribe, and just when Zhu Tong was almost out of strength, the weapon in his hand had already fallen.

However, at this time, the soldiers of the Wanyan tribe did not attack, but retreated to the back.

At this time, a road was revealed, and Nur Yeruchi and Wanyan Chenghong rode horses in front of Zhu Tong with a smile.

Nur Yeruchi kept looking, with a hint of approval in his eyes, and said: "Yes, I respect you as a man, if you are willing to judge the Ming to do things for my Jurchen, my Jurchen is willing to serve you as a teacher." ”

"Don't think that now Daming can send a large army to save you, Daming is now under the control of the Tatar Ministry, there will not be many soldiers at all, and our spies in Daming have also sent news that they have no idea of gathering an army at all, and it is obvious that they have abandoned you."

"Daming is already in decline, let's come to our Jurchen, and after our Jurchen occupies Daming, you will be the national teacher."

"How? The conditions I put forward are still very moving, give you a chance to choose, know the current affairs for Junjie, I advise you to think carefully before making a decision. ”

"If you dare not agree, then we can only kill all of you, and then we will attack Daming."

"That's right! Don't think you'll be able to escape, you're already surrounded by my soldiers, even if you have wings! Wanyan Baylor on the side also said with a smile.

"Fart! Want me Zhu Tong to surrender? Is it just you barbarians? You don't deserve it. ”

"I, Zhu Tongsheng, am a person of the Ming Dynasty, and I am a ghost of the Ming Dynasty when I die!"

"Since you're so obsessed, then let me die!" Wanyan Chenghong's voice became colder and colder.

At this time, Nur Yeruchi stretched out his bow and pulled the bow for a full moon, and the arrow of the arrow was facing Zhu Tong.

"If you dare to speak so disrespectfully, no one will stop you this time, so you can die with peace of mind." Nur Yeruchi said coldly.

At this time, Zhu Tong's face not only did not have a trace of fear, but his eyes widened angrily, and he used all his strength to stand upright, puffing up his chest.

Zhu Tong's performance was tantamount to making Nurjeruch's anger even greater, and the strength in his hand was also greater, and the bow and arrow were pulled a little secretly.

However, just when the arrow in Nurjeruchi's hand was about to shoot towards Zhu Tong.

"Whew!"

Another arrow made a sound that broke through the air and flew towards Nur Yeruchi.

Before Nurjeruch could react, the arrow directly penetrated Nurjeruchi's arm in an instant, and the blood flowed for a while.

And the bow and arrow in Nurjeruch's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

This happened too suddenly, and everyone present was shocked, looked at each other, and said in their hearts: "Where did the arrows come from?" Now that the Nalan tribe and other tribes have been controlled, no one will come to save Zhu Tong at all, could it be the Ming Dynasty in the south? But how was this possible, how could they come here quietly. ”

"Who dares to hurt me." A majestic voice came from afar.

In the distance, I saw Tang He holding a bow and arrow, a black armor exuding a palpitating aura, and the frost cloak behind him was blown to hunt, like the god of war descending here.

And behind Tang He, it was the 150,000 Ming soldiers that Tang He brought from Datong Mansion.

I saw the armor soldier behind Tang He, with a serious expression, arranged in a very regular formation, holding the weapon tightly in his hand.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

A solemn aura suddenly filled the grassland.

"No, this is impossible, how can there be so many soldiers sent out by Daming, obviously according to the spies, Daming did not gather soldiers, how can there be so many people now, illusion, it must be an illusion." Wan Yan Chenghong was shocked.

The rest of the Jurchen soldiers also looked at the disciplined Ming soldiers with a look of surprise.

For a while, they stayed where they were, as if they couldn't believe that so many Ming soldiers would appear in front of them quietly.

The next moment, the ground trembled, and the earth rumbled like an earthquake.

"Who dares to hurt my Da Ming Erlang?" Another heavy sound came from the other direction, accompanied by the sound of the ground trembling.

I saw dust flying in the other direction, and an army was speeding by, and the soldiers were all staring at the Jurchen soldiers with firmness in their eyes.

The person who came was Lan Yu, who hurriedly arrived from Shandong with the reserve army.

Lan Yu led an army of 150,000 and soon came to them.

Nur Yeruqi also didn't care about the pain next door at this time, and lost his voice: "It's a soldier of the Ming Dynasty again?" How could there be so many people, which adds up to more than 300,000 people. ”

"Retreat!" Nur Yeruch continued.

Just as they were about to leave, the ground shook again, and another army came in from another direction.

"Who dares to hurt my Da Ming Erlang?" A sinister voice came.

The one who came was the son of Chang Yuchun who led an army of 200,000 from Beijing to kill him.

I saw that the three generals of the Ming Dynasty glared angrily when they saw that Zhu Tong was covered in injuries, especially Tang He, who saw that his son-in-law almost died in the hands of the Jurchen clan, if he hadn't come early, I am afraid he would have died.

Soon the army of the Ming Dynasty was assembled, and the 500,000 army came in three directions, all of them looking at the Jurchen army with fierce eyes.

It was as if he wanted to kill all the Jurchens in the next moment.

Nur Yeruch's face turned pale, "How is this possible?" How could there be so many Ming army killing, the news of our attack must not have reached the Ming Dynasty, is it just for this small group of people to negotiate peace? ”

"Baylor, what are we going to do now!" The soldier on the side asked in a trembling voice.

And Nur Yeruchi was also frightened speechless, just looking at Daming's army of 500,000.

For a while, the Jurchens seemed to be frightened and stupid, and stood there in a daze.