Hastily.

The Ming army took out the hand crossbow hanging from the saddle, activated the motive, and shot out the thunderbolt that had already been loaded on the hand crossbow.

It's too easy.

The thunderbolt was thrown out by a powerful crossbow and landed in the center of the Yuanren camp, and when it landed, it exploded with a loud sound like thunder, mixed with the thunderous hooves of the Ming army into a power like the sky and the earth cracked. Zhu Di easily took advantage of the momentum to cut the throat of a well-armored general, but there seemed to be a sense of loss in his heart that began to spread.

These Yuan armies are too weak.

Perhaps it was determined that there would be no Ming army to pursue the fishing sea, or it was the thunderbolt, the latest firearm of the Ming Dynasty, to take the lead, and the soldiers of the Yuan army in the camp with bright armor were unexpectedly warlike, scattered like frightened birds and beasts in the bombardment of the thunderbolt bomb and the impact of the Ming army.

The Yuan people often used the fierce eagle as a metaphor for themselves, and compared the Han people who read poetry and books to cowardly lambs. In Zhu Di's view, these scattered and fleeing talents are more like lambs. Look, he only has a thousand people, but he can scatter tens of thousands of Yuan troops!

The Han people will never be lambs!

"Your Highness, I'll wait ......," Zhang Yu asked Zhu Di in the Mercedes-Benz. According to the original plan, the two should be divided into two ways at this time: Zhang Yu led a team of men and horses to find the location of the Yuan people's horse circle, and took advantage of the situation to release the war horses and disperse the Yuan people's array; And Zhu Di led people to open the way with the power of firearms, and tried to kill the head of the Golden Tent.

"Kill the Yuan Master first!" Zhu Di responded decisively. He understood Zhang Yu's hesitation, the chaos of the Yuan people exceeded their expectations, and there was no need to release the horses anymore in such chaos. The hand crossbow for projectile thunderbolts made by the Bureau of Arms is a modified version of a normal military crossbow, and it is extremely time-consuming to reload the second round after the first shot. A group of Ming soldiers of the Shenji Battalion simply abandoned their firearms, brandished their swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and killed them towards the Golden Horde.

The army that guarded the patriarch was also prestigious. Its name is the "Cowardly Xue Army", and it is an army formed by Genghis Khan himself hundreds of years ago. The Cowardly Xue Army once trampled the whole world under his feet, and an ordinary Cowardly Xue sergeant was more noble than the thousands of households in other armies. Countless famous Mongol generals came from this army: Muhuali, Chilaowen, Borhu, Borshu...... This cowardly army maintained the rule of Genghis Khan and formed the basis of the Mongol Empire.

However, time has passed, and this cowardly Xue army has already become a gold-plated place for the Northern Yuan nobles to eat and wait for death. In addition to the armor on his body is still bright, there is no trace of a strong army. Zhu Di led the Shenji Battalion to destroy the withering and decaying, and the cowardly Xue soldiers avoided Zhu Di's edge like a tide.

It wasn't until the Golden Horde that the cowardly Xue army formed a barely decent defensive line. A Yuan man, who was obviously a general, led the soldiers who were still brave and bloody with a scimitar to meet the onslaught of the Ming army.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

The offensive of the Ming army was suddenly stunned, and it was also because the Yuan people were also old in battle after all, and the ability of the ancestors to set up camp was not lost after all. In order to bypass the dense camp tents and reject the horses, the impact of the Ming army's galloping force has weakened a little. However, Rao is like this, that Yuan general was also shocked by Zhang Yu's knife and bled from the seven orifices, Zhang Yu looked like a tiger, and he was cut off with a knife.

The general was too late to dodge, so he had to bow his head and defend with a helmet. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu's great strength was amazing, and this knife directly smashed his fine and hard helmet. Seeing Zhang Yuli beheading the generals, the morale of the Ming army was great.

"Come with me and gouge through them!"

Zhu Di took the lead, and regardless of his back, he rushed over to kill the dozens of Yuan people in front of him. He also ignored the scimitar slashed by Yuan Bing, and the long sword made of high-carbon steel in his hand sharpened like clay, killing two cowardly Xue soldiers in an instant. However, he was also cut off and fell off the horse, but fortunately, the guards on the left and right had caught up.

At this time, it was only blood and bravery, and the Ming army followed Zhu Di and crashed into the defense line of the cowardly Xue army one by one. Zhang Yu continued to move forward, and the big knife was already full of enemy blood.

"Daming Wansheng! Kill! ”

King Yan took the lead, coupled with Zhang Yu's bravery, and the continuous cowardly Xue army's defense line was finally broken through by the Ming army. Zhang Yu was the first to rush forward, ignoring the many bursting wounds on his body, and fiercely swung his sword at the Jiu Xuan Bai Xu, which symbolized the authority of the Great Yuan Emperor outside the golden tent.

Inherited from the time of Genghis Khan and deified by the Mongols for hundreds of years, the Jiu Bai Xuan fell, and the Cowardly Xue army completely collapsed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is broken!"

The Yuan people in the camp began to scatter and flee like headless flies, and their last trace of will to resist was also trampled in the sand by Zhang Yu along with the fallen Bai Xu.

Zhang Yu did not relax, and saw that Zhu Di rushed into the golden tent that had already burned, and he organized a part of the Ming army to protect the tent door, while arranging for men and horses to continue to drive and chase the cowardly Xue army that had been in chaos. He is a veteran on the battlefield, and he knows that the trick to winning more with less is to keep the enemy in a constant state of collapse and then trample on himself. The number of the Yuan people was far superior to that of the Ming army, and care must be taken to kill the generals who wanted to reorganize the enemy army, so as to maintain this chaos at all times and give the Yan King time to kill the Yuan lord.

After killing the two cowardly generals of the Xue Army again, Zhang Yu finally saw Zhu Di walking out of the golden tent with people, and greeted him with a happy face: "Your Highness, where is the Yuan Lord?" ”

"Yuan Master......" Zhu Di's face was ugly. That coward......"

"Escaped ......"

Behind him, the golden tent that was swallowed by the sea of fire roared, and collapsed into the dust together with Bai Xu.

……

The Yuan Lord would abandon the Golden Tent and flee from the Nine White Treasures, and Zhu Di and Zhang Yu would never have imagined it.

The Golden Tent and the Nine White Threads are the things that symbolize the supreme power of the Northern Yuan Emperor. It can be said that without these two, it is equivalent to the Central Plains Emperor has no heirloom jade seal, and since then the name is not right, the words are not good, and it is difficult to dominate the world.

Not to mention that the tribes on the grassland are already rebellious. Without the Golden Horde and the White Treasure, how could the Yuan Lord order the grassland?

"Uh...... Ergen, you, you ride slowly. Leave in such a hurry, my white ......"

The Yuan Lord, Aiyu Zhilidara, was only wrapped in a woolen carpet that had been dragged casually from the Golden Tent. The Ming army's surprise attack was urgent, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes when he was having fun with the woman. The cowardly general of the Xue Army named Erleg looked at this lord of the steppe who had no image and couldn't even ride a horse, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he still had time to glance at the Empress Quan who was trembling behind him. But he still said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Ming people are in too much of a hurry." I can't take care of Bai Xu. ”

"The subordinates have done their best to rescue you and the queen. But Your Majesty don't worry, after all, you are the lord of Da Yuan, as long as you are here, Da Yuan will always be there. ”

......" Aiyu knew that Ridhara tightened the carpet on her body, still feeling insecure. Without Bai Xu, who knows that I am the Great Yuan Emperor? Even if you get rid of the Ming army, in case you encounter a thief who is not long-eyed......"

"Your Majesty is assured that your subordinates have contacted the tribes that are most loyal to Mongolia. With this tribe, our Great Mongolia will definitely be able to make a comeback. ”

"You see, they're already here." Ellegan pointed ahead.

"Great, great!" Aiyu knew that Ridara saw the rusty text on the banner of the army, and although it was not clear, he could distinguish that it was Mongolian.

Love is overjoyed. As long as there are soldiers and horses to escort him, his safety will be guaranteed.

"Ergen, you are really my most loyal Badulu in Mongolia. When I settle down again, I will be greatly rewarded for you. "Aiyu knows that Ridara has regained some of his imperial bearing.

"Then my subordinates will thank Your Majesty in advance." Elgen Road. It's just that in his slender eyes, the sarcasm and disdain are almost undisguised.

The Mongolian cavalry in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the fluttering banners and strong Mongolian warriors made Aiyu Zhilidara feel more and more at ease. He finally saw what was written in Mongolian on the flag.

"Warat."

(End of chapter)