In addition to despair, Zhu Di is more frightened, the enemy commander is as if he has a God's perspective, and the position of each unit is just right.

It is no exaggeration to say that the moment the horn sounded, Zhu Di had no chance of winning, and the next thing was just a game of cat and mouse.

People with such military strategic combat power, to be honest, apart from his father, Zhu Di has never seen a second one.

There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

Zhu Di was not convinced, but he could only admit it, Zhu Di quickly adjusted his mood, and he was also quickly adjusting his strategy.

Since there is no hope of breaking through to the last shred of the siege, he can only say to his own pro-army Liu Meng,

Enter the link of killing one without losing and killing two to make a steady profit.

Zhu Di made a gesture, and the entire army quickly turned back to attack,

It is impossible for King Yan to rush into the two big bags that have been set up, become a trapped beast, and be beaten with his head covered

Death should also die standing up,

Zhu Di's entire army turned around suddenly, Zhu Di and Mengxu Timur immediately faced each other, and Zhu Di clearly saw the appearance of the enemy general.

Square face, fine eyes, thick eyebrows, eagle nose.

Mengxu Timur also saw Zhu Di so closely for the first time, and couldn't help but applaud in his heart,

What a heroic man!

And what surprised Mengxu Timur even more was that Zhu Di made a choice that he didn't expect, Zhu Di knew that there was a dead end, and he chose to work hard without the slightest psychological burden.

Even Mush Timur had to admit that

This man is so attractive!

However, Mengxu Timur would not give Zhu Di a chance to fight hard, but just smiled slightly, dodged Zhu Di's desperate charge, and commanded the soldiers and horses in his hands to spread out.

Zhu Di is like an angry child, except for being angry, there is no lethality at all, Mengxu Timur does not give Zhu Di a chance to attack head-on,

Zhu Di charged straight several times, but he didn't achieve anything, as if he was hammering a fierce fist into his pocket.

What's more, what's even more terrifying is that every time Zhu Di fails to charge, his morale will drop a lot.

Mengxu Timur was optimistic about the opportunity, and when he saw that the fire was almost over, he waved his hand and beckoned the soldiers and horses to hug him.

Not only Zhu Di, but even the soldiers and horses behind Zhu Di were about to be suffocated, holding a breath in his heart, he wanted to fight with the enemy,

And in the middle, the Shenji Battalion commanded by Zhu Neng could only stand in place and be anxious, unable to help at all, they couldn't break through the two large army formations and support His Royal Highness King Yan.

Seeing Mengxu Timur's soldiers and horses coming up, Zhu Di shook his whole body, clenched the spear in his hand, and finally was able to kill the enemy!

But Mengxu Timur had already seen through Zhu Di's thoughts,

The enemy pounced on him, dodged if he could, and did not give Zhu Di a chance to fight head-on.

Instead, he deliberately stuck it with Zhu Di's soldiers and horses, and then stretched it out like that, dividing all Zhu Di's nearly 1,000 soldiers and horses into small units, waiting to be divided and attacked.

Destroying.

Zhu Di's good situation, with the end of Mengxu Timur, was completely destroyed.

There are only dozens of personal troops left around Zhu Di, surrounded by black oppressive enemies, and Zhu Di's blocked vision is completely empty, and he can't see the situation of our army.

Zhu Di looked up at the sky, and snowflakes floated in the entire sky, and the snowflakes fell lightly on Zhu Di's bloodstained face.

Zhu Di was in his heart and cried out bitterly,

"Heaven is going to kill me..."

The whole battlefield suddenly fell silent, Mengxu Timur pushed aside the enemy, rode in front of Zhu Di,

Zhu Di's body was weightless, and he fell down with dozens of pro-soldiers, and it turned out that the surrounding enemy released a hooking horse sickle, which hooked Zhu Di's war horse legs.

Mengxu Timur looked down at Zhu Di expressionlessly, and Zhu Di glared at Mengxu Timur angrily, holding the spear tightly in his hand, waiting to give him a look while Mengxu Timur was not paying attention.

Mengxu Timur opened his mouth, and in a skillful Northern Yuan dialect, said,

"It was cold.

A man like you doesn't deserve to die in the snow and ice. ”

Then, Mengxu Timur took off the white-haired coat on his body with his backhand and threw it in front of Zhu Di, ordering,

"Put it on."

The armor on Zhu Di's body has long been tattered, and the jacket in the armor has also been scratched, if Mengxu Timur didn't say it, Zhu Di didn't notice that several of his skin had been exposed to low temperatures.

Zhu Di could understand Mengxu Timur's Northern Yuan dialect, but Zhu Di gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and first grabbed the gun on the white-haired big gun that fell to the ground.

The will to die is clear, and we will never surrender to the enemy!

Seeing His Royal Highness King Yan express his position, the pro-army around him and the Feng Lian who was cut off here, all clenched their weapons, hugged Zhu Di's side, and glared angrily at the enemy.

Mengxu Timur looked at Zhu Di, the admiration in his eyes was gone, and then he inadvertently swept to Fenglian, this tattoo tribe was the tribe in Timur before,

"Wind Tribe? Hehe, you have a good eye, and a good dog is quite good at finding its owner. ”

Obviously, Feng Lian, who bravely killed the enemy in front of the battle, was very afraid of Mengxu Timur, and Mengxu Timur said a word, Feng Lian should not be, and he didn't understand whether he was praising himself or training himself.

Zhu Di shouted in Chinese,

"Kill !!"

From not far away came a few sporadic echoes, and then, the echoes immediately turned into screams,

Mengxu Timur said helplessly,

"Alas, you're still too excited, if you want to kill the enemy, I'll send you fire."

Then, Mengxu Timur stretched out his hand, and the soldiers and horses around him were eyeing Zhu Di and killed him, Zhu Di's eyes were red, and he killed the enemy with a backhand.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of soldiers and horses went out, and the rest of the people had to watch.

After more than a dozen rounds of killing, Zhu Di's feet were full of corpses, Zhu Di's hands were all broken, blood flowed down the barrel of the spear, he couldn't even hold the gun, and Zhu Di was only left with Feng Lian, it was obvious that both of them were the end of the crossbow.

Mengxu Timur signaled to stop, turned over and dismounted, Zhu Di saw the opportunity and stabbed it with a shot, but Mengxu Timur snatched the weapon casually.

"The timing and location are good, but unfortunately there is no strength."

Muxu Timur threw out his spear, and with one shot the wind penetrated it, without even lifting his eyelids, and sneered,

"One waste, and all of your tribe are waste.

Waste that even close protection generals can't do, it's a waste of food to keep. ”

Fenglian's eyes were dim, but he hadn't lost his breath yet, he deliberately avoided the vital point, and Mengxu Timur sighed in slight surprise,

Zhu Di gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but he was already out of strength and couldn't stand up anymore.

Mengxu Timur used his feet to pull away the corpse on the ground, picked up the white daqi buried in the blood river, the white had been soaked into dark red, Mengxu Timur squatted down, and wiped a layer of floating snow on the ground for a long time.

got up again, walked in front of Zhu Di, threw the big dan on Zhu Di's body, looked at Zhu Di with a smile in his eyes, and beckoned the soldiers around him and said,

"Take it back."

Zhu Di used his last strength to turn over and tear off the white big body on his body, but this big body was too big, and Zhu Di could only tear off the part of his upper body.

Zhu Di struggled to prop up his body,

Glaring at Muxu Timur, he whispered in Chinese,

"Lonely is the Great Ming Yan King Zhu Di!

This heart world can be proven! How can it melt with the ice and snow?! ”

"Judy?"

Mengxu Timur repeated Zhu Di's name in unskilled Chinese, but he couldn't pronounce the descending sound, so he could only call him Judi.

Zhu Di held the dagger, Shi Ke could not be humiliated, waiting for the opportunity to kill himself.

At this critical moment, on the periphery of the battlefield, a man and a horse finally arrived.

This young general looked at the battlefield and found the fourth uncle with a talented sight,

He exhaled white air and said in a deep voice,

"It's still too late."