Alone in the midst of hosts, clad in dark red armor, he slashed forward into the darkness.

I don't know if it's despair, or if the last glimmer of hope is reborn.

In the back of his head, that little red tassel became the only thing still fluttering in the darkness.

Alone, but rushed out of the crown of thousands of people!

When all the soldiers saw that figure, they rushed into the darkness without relenting, and their blood surged into the heavenly spirit cover.

At this moment, they seemed to come to life.

The strength of the whole body is shining back in the light.

The knife in his hand, clenched again.

Blood, thrown at this moment, tears rolling.

At this moment, they remembered in their minds what Zhu said before the expedition, if I don't fall, you won't fall!

Until the end, Zhu did not fall.

Shall they, then, fall down and be the incompetent ghosts?

A loud roar broke through the heavens and the earth.

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Daming rivers and mountains will always be there!"

"Brothers, kill the captives!"

Roaring, rushing into the darkness.

Dozens of soldiers turned over their horses at this moment, followed their generals, and walked into Huangquan.

Counting Zhu Chen, there are a total of thirty-one rides.

At this moment, in the darkness, an inch of light was killed, just to hold on to the last moment.

until the blood runs dry, until the body is broken.

At this moment, Taiping, the leader of the enemy army who was in the midst of ten thousand armies, saw that lonely bravery, and his eyes fell on the young man at the front.

His eyes burst with an unbelievable light.

In the Ming camp, there is such a peerless teenager?

Taiping waved his hand, and countless Mongolian iron horsemen instantly slaughtered the thirty-one horsemen.

The overwhelming enemy army came to kill Zhu Chen.

The mountain rain is coming, bringing people an extreme depression.

In Zhu Chen's eyes, he never gave up firmness, and the war knife in his hand kept waving.

The dark red armor was stained with countless blood.

The little mare at his feet, after being cut, became even more irritable.

In this way, Zhu Chen took thirty horsemen and kept fighting in this ten thousand armies, just to hold on to the last moment!

Blood, paving the earth.

Fighting all the way, the thirty horsemen followed behind him became fewer and fewer, fewer and fewer.

Until the end, only the last man remained.

He also gradually fell.

They can no longer follow their master.

Ahead, only Zhu Chen was left holding on!

After fighting all the way, there were more and more injuries on his body, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Gradually, Zhu Chen became a bloody man.

He had forgotten about the pain, his body gradually became numb, and he only remembered one action, swing the knife, swing the knife, swing the knife......

Even if the valley of life and death is to be broken, it will wait for the last drop of blood to be shed.

This is Zhu Chen's only belief.

Along the way, Zhu Chen took thirty horsemen, but forced back hundreds of people and killed hundreds of enemy soldiers.

The Mongolian iron horsemen were stunned.

The bravery of the Ming army was beyond their imagination and frightened them.

Even the enemy looked at it and felt heartfelt sadness and admiration from the heart!

Until death, they did not surrender, and still charged alone in order to defend this valley mouth!

Is this the soldier of the Ming Dynasty?

Is this the invincible army commanded by the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

Today's war is destined to spread all over the world......

This young general, if he doesn't die, will also be terrifying.

Taiping, the leader of the enemy army, looked at Zhu Chen, who was killing all the way towards him, and from the bottom of his heart, a deep shock swelled.

"Mahamu's grandson also had this kind of courage first."

"I thought...... He is already the first person in the younger generation, but he didn't expect that there would be such a major general in the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Even if it's the King of the Ming Dynasty, he can only do this, right?"

In Taiping's eyes, an extreme killing intent suddenly swelled up.

This young general must die!

If he doesn't die, the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous forever, and with him, the Ming Dynasty may open up another prosperous era.

At that time, how will they be in their glory?

Taiping's eyes gradually became cold.

But at this moment, Taiping looked over, and he suddenly saw a dense Ming army flag in front of him.

A red flag with the word 'Ming' written on it!

The dense Ming army flags are moving rapidly, and in Taiping's eyes, they are becoming clearer and clearer.

Ahead, a horse galloped forward.

"The leader of the Taiping, the remnants of Mahamu Khan have been annihilated, Mahamu Khan is nowhere to be found, the Ming army has won a complete victory, and the Yongle Emperor is leading an army of 200,000 to us."

As soon as these words came out, Taiping's pupils shrank sharply.

Maham 60,000 iron horsemen, all destroyed?

Among the three parts of Warat, only Mahammu is the strongest, and now that Mahamu's 60,000 main forces have been completely annihilated, what impact will it have on Warat.

Perhaps, in the next period of time, Warat will retire from the stage of history.

Taiping's fierce eyes dimmed a little.

He looked at the young man, and even if he tried to solve him before leaving, he knew that it was too late.

Yongle the Great, here.

If Warat doesn't leave, they will be entangled by the Ming Dynasty, and at that time, they will suffer heavy losses.

The main forces of the Mahamu tribe have been completely annihilated, and they can no longer afford to lose.

"Yongle ......" Taiping muttered the name, and his heart couldn't calm down.

With a roar, Taiping pulled the reins and turned the horse's head: "Withdraw the army!" ”

Put the two forces of Bald Polo and Taiping, and quickly withdraw their troops.

100,000 Mongolian iron cavalry, at a very fast speed, the black pressure withdrew.

They retreated quickly, because they would only be safe if they exited the Great Wall.

The Mongol army, retreated.

Zhu Chen, who fought to the blood, witnessed the retreat of the Mongolian army.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he turned his head again, he saw that behind him, there were countless Ming banners, which were killing in this direction.

This fight was not in vain......

Did you stick to it until the last moment?

When there was no faith to support, Zhu Chen finally collapsed, and he felt deep exhaustion.

He fell from his horse and fell hard.

The scenes in front of me are getting more and more blurred.

He saw the Ming army charging rapidly, saw hundreds of thousands of troops coming towards him, saw corpses everywhere, and smelled the pungent smell of blood......

I can also feel that my life is passing by rapidly.

His face became more and more pale, as if all his qi and blood had been drained.

He lay in the snow, watching the snowflakes fall and gradually cover his body.

The body gradually lost its temperature.

Becomes stiff.

Are you going to die?

If I die, my aunt will be sad, right? The old man will cry, and the little red dress, as well as his teacher, and so many partners in the capital......

The heavy snow completely covered Zhu Chen.

In the distance, stumbling, a figure ran up.

It's a little red dress.

She searched aimlessly in the heavy snow, shouting Zhu Chen's name.

Finally, she saw a hint of dark red armor peeking out of the snow ahead.

"Zhu Chen, Zhu Chen......"

Her flustered voice rang out, terrified to the extreme.

Stumbling, she stepped on the heavy snow and desperately ran in front of Zhu Chen, pulling Zhu Chen, who had already turned into a bloody man, out of the heavy snow.

Shen Qingqiu saw that his face had already been coagulated by blood, and his armor was soaked with blood, and on top of the armor, layers of blood scabs had already coagulated.

His body was full of bloody gas.

No matter how gently Shen Qingqiu shook him, he didn't open his eyes again.

Looking up at the heavy snow, Shen Qingqiu's beautiful face showed a trace of despair.

"Who's going to save him......"