Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 572: Come on, feud

"His Majesty……"

A military officer caught up with him and said respectfully to Zhu Di: "Have you taken a break? You've left..."

Zhu Di looked at him sideways, and the man riding on the horse suddenly shook his body and shook his words back.

Because he could clearly feel that in His Majesty's eyes, there was not only desolation and sorrow, but a sense of keenness. This sharpness, like a magic weapon, was so breathtaking.

Zhu Di smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Okay, camp on the spot, Zhao Chen, with this speed, I'm afraid it will take four or five days to arrive. Four or five days is just a flash of time, but now..." Zhu Di couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's different now. Four or five days is enough to change the general trend of the world and determine the importance of the Nine Cauldrons of the Ming Dynasty. Ha... I'm a little tired, so I'll order people to make rice. The soldiers have suffered."

Zhu Di had already gotten off his horse, and his personal soldiers took the horse, but the whip was still in Zhu Di's hands. While the others were pulling up the big tent and stakes, Zhu Di directly took his boots and hooked some simple lines on the snow, and then stared at these lines in a daze.

The north wind roared, and the feathers on his armor swayed wildly, but he seemed to be unaware of it, but he murmured: "No, no, I can't defend it, nine city gates, nine, those Oirats, since they have trapped Jixian, then Jixian's artillery..."

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Today... I'm afraid I'll fall, but I don't know if Hao Fenglou can protect Gao Sui and escape. As long as I run south, I can save my life. After all, I will be able to save my life. Return to Jinling, with rivers as a barrier. Half of the country... I guess I can still defend it. Half of the country, half of the country, haha... Haha... I've come to this situation, so what's the meaning of the Jingnan at that time? Could it be that this is destiny or retribution?"

Zhu Di sighed long and couldn't help but think. The prince was steady. Once he learned the news, he learned that his father was finished. With the support of his ministers, ascending the throne as emperor may not be able to expel the Tartars, but it is possible to maintain a confrontation between the north and the south. As for the Han King in Shandong... this son, this son, has always been incompatible with the prince, and he thinks he will not go south. With his hot temperament, he will probably lead troops to fight stubbornly, but...oh... Gao Xu is afraid that his life will not last long and he will follow me to see Emperor Taizu.

King Zhao... Although he is very confused, there is no need to worry too much. Although Hao Fenglou cannot defend Beijing, he wants to get out of here, but there are some tricks. With his protection, Gao Sui can survive.

As for...as for those people...

Thinking of this, Zhu Di suddenly felt his chest being hit by a heavy hammer. He suddenly wiped the lines on the snow with his boots and said viciously: "No, Beijing City must be defended, and the country of the Ming Dynasty must be defended. The foundation of our ancestors cannot be destroyed in my hands; these millions of people must not...not... Otherwise, my sins will be too great, too great."

Seeing this, several personal soldiers hurried forward.

Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "No need to come over, no need to worry, I'm fine."

He threw down the whip in his hand, stepped on the snow, and went to a secluded place.

The guards had to keep a distance while following each other and follow carefully.

In that place where no one was watching the vast white snow field, Zhu Di found that the corners of his eyes were a little wet. He pressed the hilt of his sword at his waist and let the strong wind blow his robe up, but his eyes became firm.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The heavy horn made a loud noise.

Just outside the Chaoyang Gate, more than 10,000 iron cavalry launched an offensive.

Obviously, this was a tentative attack. The Wala people's methods of attacking the city were actually not very clever, but they were definitely not completely helpless, such as artillery that was about to be transported from Jixian, such as Huihui cannons, such as cloud ladders...

These methods have been mastered since the Mongols entered the Central Plains and half of the south of the Yangtze River, and they are extremely proficient.

But...there is a thousand miles of raids, and time is in a hurry, but preparation is insufficient. But it doesn't matter. They don't mind first, using the most primitive method to temporarily disintegrate the will of the Ming army in the city. In their opinion, these Ming army in the Beijing city are just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. Although the arrogant soldiers will be defeated, they really do not need to take it seriously.

Mahamu took Yesen to personally press the formation. His eyes extended to the Chaoyang Gate Tower. Seeing countless figures appearing after the female wall, he couldn't help but laugh.

Mahamu couldn't help but say, "Yesian, Yesian... Do you think these Han barbarians have already started to tremble? They should be afraid, of course they should be afraid, because today, all of them will die here. Do you know what God has given us? What we are given is a strong body, agile horse, and an unparalleled courage. With these, we can kill the heads of those barbarians, plunder their women, plunder their property, and burn their houses. Haha... Satisfied, happy... Life is so self-satisfied. This is the words of the Han barbarians. Although the Han barbarians are cowardly, many words are very accurate..."

Yexian smiled and said, "Grandfather, I can't hold it anymore."

Suddenly, he was a brave general under Mahammu tent and a famous warrior in the Oirat. He once killed three wild wolves with one hand and could throw a horse down.

At this time, the figure, like an iron tower, had already emerged from the horse team, and then he knocked his chest with his hands and let out a roar.

So, the originally stable Iron Cavalry suddenly became restless, and countless people yelled together: "Kill... Kill... Kill..."

Someone couldn't help but shout: "Suddenly...Suddenly..."

So everyone was excited and shouted at the warrior's name wildly: "Abrupt...Abrupt..."

This wave of sound that was higher than a wave of sounds broke through the sky and pierced the eardrums of the strong horses under these seats. They began to become restless, they began to become irritable, and began to dig the snow with their front hooves, making a regular breeze.

Suddenly, he held a long blade in his hand and raised his long sword.

clang clang...

Countless long swords were raised, like a forest.

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Hao Fenglou squinted his eyes and stood on the city tower. The momentum under the city not only did not make him scared, but also infected him.

His eyes turned red.

He raised his hand, and the messenger behind him saw Hao Fenglou's actions and immediately shouted: "Sir, I have a life, welcome the enemy, welcome the enemy!"

"My lord has his life, welcome the enemy...welcome..."

Crack... Crack...

The thick city gate actually opened...

The suspension bridge is also put down. In fact, the moat under the suspension bridge has actually lost its function, because the river surface has long been frozen, enough to carry thousands of troops.

Hao Fenglou smiled with a grim smile: "You didn't expect that, didn't expect that today is me and you so-called warriors, facing the enemy head-on. Come on, let me see how powerful the bravest cavalry in the world is."

Hulala... Hulalala...

At this moment, teams of divine guards had already appeared from the inner city.

Although the open city gate was open, there was a urn city inside. When the soldiers of the Shenjiwei came out of the inner city, the thick gate of the inner city was tightly closed.

This huge urn city seemed to have become a natural colosseum, and now the warriors have already appeared, just waiting for the giant beast to fall into the trap.

The Wengcheng said it was big or small, but here, the Shenjiwei was still prepared. There were all over the place where the Mama and Mitsubishi nails were covered with nails. With the improvement of forging skills, these Mitsubishi nails can almost be mass-produced. They just need to be sprinkled on the ground and become natural ground nails.

The officers and soldiers of the Shenji Guard had already lined up their teams. They set up flags, like lonely soldiers, allowing the flag to move with the wind, and everyone did not move. They stepped on the snow, holding muskets in their hands, their chests were rising and falling, and their hands and feet were already cold, but those faces brought more chills.

“Prepare.”

"Prepare..."

Everyone moved, lowered their heads one by one, and began to check the equipment on their bodies for the last time. Although they had already done many times before, now everyone is very serious and no one is careless.

At this time... Hao Fenglou had also come down from the city tower, and he walked step by step into the team, standing shoulder to shoulder with them.

The position where Hao Fenglou was standing was at the end of the first column, without any encouragement or any words, just silent, standing steadily, looking ahead.

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next