Chapter 154 The future hero also fell first.

Looking at the child kneeling outside, being held by someone like an animal and crying on the ground.

The Oirat soldiers behind the camp fence were silent.

The grandsons of Da Khan were all captured alive, and their family members must not be able to escape. It is estimated that they have become captives of the Ming army now.

Thinking of the captured family members, the soldiers were a little worried, and looked at Mahamu one after another, looking at him with pleading eyes, hoping that he could make the right choice.

Mahamu, who was stared at by everyone, clenched his fists tightly, and stared fixedly at his crying grandson, his wife and another grandson who were pushed out of the formation by the Ming army.

surrender!

He was not reconciled.

He Mahamu has planned all his life, and now he commands the entire Wala.

As long as the Ming army is defeated, and Alutai, Wuliangha and others are dealt with, he will be the new generation of hero on the grassland.

When he rectifies the entire grassland and leads an army of millions to the south, the glory of the Great Yuan will reappear on him.

Although there were all kinds of pride in his heart, the reality gave him a heavy blow.

The Wala people in the main position ahead are being beaten back by the Ming army.

The cavalry of the Ming army appeared in the rear, and the base camp of the side was occupied by the Ming army again, so he had no chance.

This is the situation.

If the Ming army sent someone to persuade him and give him a step, he, Mahamu, would go down the donkey along the slope.

But the Ming army chose this most aggressive method.

He loves the grandson whom he has high hopes for the most.

He was being led like an animal.

He even persuaded himself to surrender in front of all his clansmen and enemies.

This humiliation and humiliation Mahamu could not accept.

Under everyone's gaze, Mahamu took off his bow and arrow.

As a hero on the grassland, he was also a brave warrior when he was young.

Although I am old now, I don't have the strength of my youth.

But the talent bestowed on him by the gods has made him enter old age, and it is not comparable to ordinary people.

The bow in his hand is made of top-quality ox horn and top-quality beef tendon, and its shooting range and pulling force are several times that of ordinary bows and arrows.

Ordinary people let alone draw bows and shoot arrows.

It is very difficult to pull the bowstring.

Pulling out a spiked arrow, Mahamu, under the panicked eyes of the people around him, used all his strength to draw the bow at the full moon and aimed at Yexian.

"Son, grandpa is sorry for you. If there is an afterlife, grandpa will pay you back!"

"Khan, don't!"

The guard next to him quickly reached out to stop him.

Mahamu dodged it, kicked it away, and then aimed at it and let go of the bowstring first.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow pierced through the air, made a sharp howl, and flew towards Ye Xian who seemed to feel something.

Seeing the arrows flying over, Yasun smiled on his dusty face with teardrops on it.

"puff!"

The spiked arrow pierced Yexian's face under the unconfident eyes of Princess Samuel.

In the future, Ye Xian, who defeated the Ming God of War in Tumu Fortress and forced the Ming Dynasty to almost move its capital, died at the hands of his grandfather who loved him the most before he could take off.

"Mahamu!"

Princess Samuel, who was unbound from her mouth, stared blankly at the child who fell on the ground.

She opened her mouth involuntarily, trying to cry out in pain, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a sound.

It took a long time for her to recover, and she let out an angry and desperate tearing roar at the Oara camp.

Regardless of the pain and sorrow of his wife, Mahamu looked at all the Wala soldiers who were staring at him in shock.

"We haven't failed yet. If we surrender now, our people will become slaves of the Ming people, and we will lose the protection of the Longevity Heaven, and we will never be free again."

"Boys, we still have the power to fight. We will defeat the Ming army and save our family members. Whoever dares to surrender will be killed!"

After all, Mahamu said to a leader beside him: "I'll leave this place to you. I'll go to the front. If this place falls before I beat back the Ming army, I will personally send you and your family to see Changsheng." sky!"

After speaking, he didn't take a look outside, but strode forward.

Seeing Ye Xian who was shot dead, Zhu Zhangui was also stunned for a while.

Also died like this first.

He still plans to toss and toss this future hero.

As a result, it disappeared like this, and my heart suddenly felt a little empty.

Zhu Zhangui shook his head, looked at the Wala camp and sighed.

"As expected of a hero, ruthless enough!"

Then he turned his head and asked Yu Qian who was also silent beside him.

"How many thunderbolts do we have?"

Yu Qian, who also served as a temporary logistics officer, had already recorded these data in his mind, and replied without hesitation.

"Thirteen!"

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

"Enough!"

Rama turned his head to face the hundreds of personal guards behind him, Zhu Zhanguilang said.

"I need a group of dead soldiers to blow up the enemy's camp gate. Regardless of success or failure, each person will be rewarded with a thousand silver. Those who are alive will receive it personally. If they are dead, I will send someone to your home. Move your mind, if you have a wish, raise your hand!"

Swish!
More than 300 personal guards raised their hands collectively without even hesitating.

Even without this reward, as Zhu Zhangui's closest followers, they are willing to do everything for Zhu Zhangui, even at the expense of their own lives.

Looking at the guards who collectively raised their hands, Zhu Zhangui's eyes were full of relief.

In life, there are so many subordinates who are willing to follow to the death, no regrets.

"If there is only one brother in the family, let go!"

Some guards who raised their hands regretfully put down their hands.

"There are wives and children in the family, and those who have children who are not crowned can let go!"

Some people withdrew their hands helplessly.

At this time, the number of people is only 2/3.

Looking at the rest of the people, Zhu Zhangui said again: "If you have a sweetheart, who is about to get married, let go."

Swish!
This time, it was directly reduced by more than half.

The reason there are so many soon to be married.

The main thing is that they have been wandering at sea with Zhu Zhangui for so many years, and when they got home, the family was afraid that they would run away for a few more years, so they quickly got engaged to them.

Looking at the remaining more than 40 people with proud faces.

Zhu Zhangui nodded at them speechlessly.

"A group of bachelors, how can they be proud!"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Zhu Zhangui's joke made the other guards who put down their hands burst into laughter.

These bachelors were not shy either, they raised their hands and looked at the others with disgust, as if I looked down on you guys with families.

"All right!"

Raise your hand to silence everyone.

Zhu Zhangui looked at more than 40 people who had already stepped forward.

"Brothers, I won't say much else. If you can return to Jinling alive, I will give you three days in the Xiangyue Pavilion. Except for the oirans who don't leave the pavilion, you can order as many as you want. .”

"Your Highness is mighty!"

More than 40 men collectively shouted excitedly.

One of them even joked: "Can I order the old bustard?"

Zhu Zhangui pointed at this guy speechlessly.

"Okay, as long as you want, I can go to another building and make 10 or 8 for you."

"Hahaha…"

There was another burst of laughter.

Zhu Zhangui also looked at these 40 people with a smile.

Soon the laughter stopped slowly, and the expressions on everyone's faces slowly became serious.

"Your Highness, if I don't come back unfortunately, I hope you brothers will take care of our family for the sake of the brothers who have sacrificed their lives for you."

An officer with the highest official rank saluted Zhu Zhangui with his fists in his hands.

Zhu Zhangui clapped his hands and replied with a serious expression.

"Your family is my family. Who dares to deceive, I will fight with my life!"

"Then I can rest assured."

"Your Highness, brothers, I will take a step first."

Hearing Zhu Zhangui's promise, more than 40 warriors who were about to blow up the door showed relaxed smiles on their faces.

They bowed their hands to Zhu Zhangui and the other guarding soldiers behind them, and then took over the shocking thunder that Yu Qian led the soldiers. More than 40 people formed a fortified team with shields on their heads, and faced hundreds of wanderers holding bows. Under the cover of the cavalry, they slowly approached the gate of the Wala camp.

The reason why they didn't ride a horse was mainly because the horse's target was too big.

This kind of close-range charge, even if people dodge, the horses can't dodge the rain of arrows on the opposite side.

Therefore, walking combined with shield formation, with the long-range support of Ranger teammates, slow attack is the best way.

"bass!"

Zhu Zhangui drew his weapon.

In addition to the covering rangers, others also raised their weapons and prepared to charge.

"The enemy is approaching, they want to break through the gate of the village, kill them quickly!"

The leader who was left behind by Mahamu to guard the back door looked at the shield formation slowly approaching and the Ming army cavalry behind who were ready to charge, and shouted to the soldiers to shoot arrows quickly to block the approach of the shield formation.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows rained down.

"Du Da Da... Ding Dang Dang..."

The shield array hit by countless arrows made the shield array shake, but it did not stop the shield array from advancing.

But even the perfect defense has loopholes.

"puff!"

"Humph!"

An arrow luckily passed through the gap and got into the shield formation.

A spray of blood floated up in the shield formation, followed by a painful groan, and a shield fell down.

A loophole suddenly appeared, causing the Wara soldiers to shout excitedly, outputting crazily towards the gap.

The shield formation also reacted extremely quickly.

After three more people fell down, the gap was quickly filled, and the stopped shield slowly moved forward again.

"What about the trebuchet, why hasn't the trebuchet come yet?"

"Quick, quick, climb a squad out of the fence and kill them!"

Looking at the shield array that is getting closer.

The leader who stayed behind was in a cold sweat and shouted loudly for someone to pull the catapult over.

At the same time, he commanded a small team to climb out of the fence and break through the shield formation with close combat.

Dozens of Wala soldiers quickly climbed out of the fence, waving their weapons and rushing towards the shield formation.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Whizzing…"

The rangers, who had been cruising just one arrow away, saw the Oirats rushing out. Without a word, they rushed in under the rain of arrows, and solved these guys at the cost of killing and injuring a few people.

"rush!"

The officer in charge looked at the gate, which was less than 10 steps away, and more and more Oirat soldiers crawling out.

Gritting their teeth and roaring, the others picked up the shield nailed to the ground and moved forward bit by bit, and rushed forward with big strides.

"Shoot them in the foot and don't let them near the gate."

"I'll stand up to the pikemen, if they dare to get close, I'll stab them to death!"

Seeing that the shield array launched a charge, the Oirat head who stayed behind jumped to give orders.

Almost all the people on the grassland are good at riding and shooting.

Not standing still and shooting right now improves their accuracy even more.

Just a few steps.

Seven or eight people in the shield formation were shot through their feet, and then lost their balance, fell to the ground and were shot to death by the Oirats' random arrows.

"Fuck it! Er Gouzi set the fire!"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, the officer roared angrily, and asked the soldiers holding the Thunderbolt behind him to light the Thunderbolt.

The soldier who received the order put the torch on the fuse without hesitation.

"呲呲呲..."

The fuse burns quickly.

The officer snatched the two thunderbolts tied together, roared and threw them at the gate of Wala regardless of defense.

"Oh!"

Two iron balls hit the wooden door heavily, and then fell to the ground.

This hand startled the Wala people standing behind the door with long guns, thinking that the Ming army had used some secret weapon.

But when he looked down and saw two iron balls with wooden handles, he was relieved.

"Ha, trying to smash the door with two iron balls, there must be something wrong with Ming Jun's brain!"

An Oirat soldier with a spear in his hand cast a disdainful glance at the officer who was pulled back by his comrades because he hit a few arrows with the thunderbolt.

No matter how weak their gate is, it cannot be opened by these two iron balls.

He looked at the Ming army with contempt, and then the spearman stabbed the two iron balls that were still smoking with his spear curiously.

"Boom!"

(End of this chapter)

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