I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 213 Dignity is only on the blade, glory exists in the battlefield.

Chapter 213 Dignity is only on the blade, glory exists in the battlefield.

Thinking of his pride, Hal couldn't help but straighten himself up.

But when his eyes inadvertently swept across the peaks on both sides, he frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

These two mountain peaks are actually guarded by someone, but the guy who leads the soldiers to guard the mountain peak has some problems with him.

That man is the father-in-law of Shaharu's concubine!
Hal despises this kind of guy who relies on his daughter to get the upper hand.

The guy he hates, with his daughter and a slanderous mouth, is doing well, and has a vague idea of ​​trying to challenge his position.

In addition, the other party's daughter gave birth to a son two years ago, which made this guy even more arrogant, and even wanted to compete for the position of Hal's grandson's heir.

Hal can be patient about robbing himself of the monarch's trust, but he absolutely does not allow others to get involved in the position of his grandson's heir.

When Shaharu led the troops, this guy also followed, and even wanted to make some military achievements to improve his status.

Although Shah Ruh likes his concubine's father very much, he still listens to Hal's opinion in terms of military affairs.

He sought Hal's opinion and wanted to arrange an easy job for the concubine's father.

Hal wanted to ignore it, but suddenly remembered that the position of the canyon was not guarded.

The canyon is an important place, and if there is a slight accident, it is a great sin.

Considering that the other party is another person who can't bear the pain, Hal rolled his eyes and said this errand.

In order to fool this guy, he also told Shahru seriously that this place is very important, as long as the canyon is controlled, the area in the north of the Three Kingdoms will be under the control of the Timur Empire.

And declared that as long as who can hold the canyon, whoever will be the first to win this war.

Such a big temptation, how could that guy not be fooled.

After Shaharu mentioned it to the other party, the other party agreed without hesitation, and then led 5000 troops to station in the canyon to protect this important place.

But after one day, two days and half a month, let alone an enemy attack, I didn't even see a single enemy sentry.

The guy who couldn't bear his temper let go of the sheep when he saw that nothing happened.

Every day, he takes his men to raid the surrounding villages.

As the income increased, that guy became more and more greedy, and in the end he sent most of his subordinates directly.

Yesterday they got news that a gold mine was discovered 80 miles north of the canyon.

The excited guy directly took everyone away, leaving behind the unguarded important canyon.

Scanning the deserted peaks on both sides, Hal sneered in his heart.

When the enemy army is defeated, this guy must be severely impeached.

The crime of not guarding the position well and running around, dereliction of duty, although it will not kill the other party, is enough to make that guy take off a layer of skin.

"Boom boom boom..."

The canyon is like a huge mouth, slowly swallowing the long team.

Zhu Zhangui observed through the telescope that the enemy's vanguard was almost out of the valley, and most of the Chinese army had also entered the ambush circle.

Without putting down the binoculars in his hand, Zhu Zhangui picked up the walkie-talkie wrapped in raincloth and growled.

"Attention all detonators!"

Lying in the box buried in the ground, the detonators who couldn't see the situation outside, heard the order from the walkie-talkie, and blew brightly on the fire.

"boom!"

The fire folder burned instantly, illuminating the narrow and dark space.

The detonators held the fuse in one hand and the torch in the other, held their breath, and waited for the order from the walkie-talkie.

"ignition!"

When the enemy's Chinese army banner was about to enter the explosion circle, Zhu Zhangui gave the order to detonate.

"呲呲呲..."

The lead wire burned quickly along the bamboo tube, and the detonators who ignited the fire quickly extinguished the fire, opened their mouths, covered their ears, and curled up together, waiting for the explosion that would shake the sky.

The Chinese Army Corps of Turkic descendants who walked on it had no idea that there was a devastating weapon buried under their feet.

Ammonium nitrate gunpowder barrels are buried every 10 meters, and thousands of them are lined up in two rows, occupying most of the canyon road.

The burning fuses rushed towards the medicine barrel with gunpowder smoke and flames. Except for a few unlucky ones that were extinguished by moisture, the others rushed into the medicine barrel indiscriminately.

"Rumble rumble rumble..."

A loud noise that shook the sky and spread in all directions under the expansion of the canyon.

The stones and gravel brought up by the explosion rushed hundreds of meters into the sky.

It was as if a strong earthquake had occurred in the entire canyon, the gravel collapsed, and the ground shook.

"what…"

From the ambush position on the top of the mountain, there were bursts of exclamations and roars.

Some soldiers in the back were shaken down the hillside and rolled down the canyon by the strong shock.

Fortunately, the group of people behind them made preparations from the beginning, and a row of people tied their waists with ropes.

The person who fell was dragged down five or six times in a row, and then slowly stabilized.

"Don't shout... hold on, I'll pull you up later!"

A soldier holding a stone, soothed his companion who was hanging in mid-air and screaming in horror.

But the sound of the explosion just now was amplified infinitely under the expansion of the canyon.

Although many soldiers were prepared at the beginning, they were still so shocked that their eyes were filled with stars and their ears were buzzing.

The people hanging on the cliff were terrified, and they couldn't hear what the people on the top were shouting at all.

Zhu Zhangui, who was at the front, shook his head vigorously, and staggered up with a knife.

"Mo Dan, you put too much medicine!"

After standing there for a while, Zhu Zhangui's dazed brain came back to his senses.

Looking at the canyon below drowned by sand and dust, Zhu Zhangui raised his knife and let out a roar.

"Brothers, it's time for revenge, kill me."

After a roar, Zhu Zhangui jumped to the other side of the mountain, and was about to run down with a knife in his hand.

But after running a few steps, he realized that something was wrong, and looked back for a moment.

Why is no one following?

After running back in a few steps, Zhu Zhangui looked down the hillside and saw that most of the people were still covering their ears and looking at the sky blankly.

Zhu Zhanji, who was squatting beside him, was beating his head in pain and patting his ears vigorously.

Zhu Zhangui stepped forward and kicked Zhu Zhanji and several officers.

"What the hell are you doing here? Attack!"

But Zhu Zhanji and the others looked at him blankly.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you!"

Seeing that the boss only opened his mouth but kept silent, Zhu Zhanji yelled at the top of his voice.

Seeing that these guys were still here in a daze, Zhu Zhangui raised his foot angrily and kicked up again.

"You fucking don't just open your mouth and don't talk, and...don't talk nonsense with me now, go down and kill the enemy!"

Several people saw Zhu Zhangui waving the knife with anger on his face, slashing at the foot of the mountain, his head was a little dizzy from the shock, and slowly came back to his senses.

Nima, there are still a bunch of enemies waiting below, I am really confused.

The few officers who reacted kicked and shouted at the back.

The bewildered soldiers were stunned for a moment, then they understood after a few officers gesticulated, and immediately kicked and kicked behind them, conveying the orders ahead.

"kill!"

Although everyone was temporarily deaf, they subconsciously yelled when they charged.

Zhu Zhangui on the other side didn't notify either.

The situation here is like this, but it is not much better over there. It is estimated that they are also a group of deaf people.

Fortunately, it was agreed at the beginning that the explosion was a signal to attack, otherwise we don't know what kind of chaos it would be.

Holding a round shield in his left hand and a knife in his right, Zhu Zhangui charged forward quickly.

Behind him, Zhu Zhanji staggered behind with a knife in both hands.

There is only one sentence in his mind now, that is, follow Zhu Zhangui closely.

The rain hastened the fall of the soot.

By the time Zhu Zhangui and others rushed down the mountain, the situation in the valley could be seen clearly.

There were fragments of stumped limbs all over the ground, and those who were not dead were bleeding from seven holes, rolling on the ground in pain with their heads in their arms.

The enemy lost its combat effectiveness, and the charging troops did not stop.

On the battlefield, only dead enemies are safe enemies.

Zhu Zhangui took the lead, and the long knife in his hand cut across the neck of a guy who was covering his head and howling in pain.

Blood spurted out of the trachea in a puff, splashing Zhu Zhanji who was following behind him all over his head and face.

Zhu Zhanji, who saw such a scene for the first time, was already frightened, and just mechanically followed behind Zhu Zhangui.

But being poured by the hot blood immediately brought him back to his senses.

Looking at Zhu Zhangui who was rushing forward and slashing non-stop, Zhu Zhanji gave himself courage with a roar, and swung his knife to slash at an enemy who was rolling on the ground next to him.

Fighting, uh... To be precise, it should be said to be killing, which erupted in an instant.

Zhu Zhangui's side took the lead in attacking the enemy line, and Zhu Gaosui on the opposite side was not far behind, and rushed down with his people.

Facing the enemy who has no resistance, no one is soft-hearted.

The steel knife and weapon in his hand kept waving, and lives were harvested mercilessly.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was hiding a few miles away from the canyon, quickly comforted the somewhat frightened horse that was shocked by the explosion.

"Fucking hurry up, let's not talk about meat if we go late, we can't even drink his mother's soup."

Zhu Gaoxu, who was the first to appease the horse, got on the horse and saw that his subordinates were still controlling the horse.Zhu Gaoxu was so anxious that blue veins popped out of his forehead, he shouted loudly to tell everyone to hurry up.

The cavalry were also anxious.

But horses are not like people, and they can understand people's words. They almost kneel on the ground and call grandpa and grandma, but these horses just can't be controlled.

"Damn!"

Seeing that most of the horses still couldn't be appeased, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't wait any longer.

The fighter plane was fleeting, and the horse on my side was frightened, and the enemies in the explosion area must not be much better.

This is a good opportunity to harvest his head. He has not been on the battlefield for nearly two years, how can he let this opportunity go.

"Whoever can control the standing horse will follow me, and the others will speed up!"

Zhu Gaoxu, who couldn't wait any longer, led hundreds of cavalry with a loud shout, and rushed out first.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was a little anxious, couldn't control the horsepower anymore, so he rode his horse and went straight to the battlefield.

When he came to the battlefield in the canyon, the enemy was as he had imagined, in a state of chaos.

Seeing the enemy soldiers fleeing everywhere with their helmets and armor thrown away, Zhu Gaoxu laughed, and led hundreds of cavalrymen into the enemy, slashing and killing frantically.

The army of the Timur Empire who was attacked was in a daze the whole time.

From the beginning of the attack, and then watched helplessly as the Chinese army was engulfed in smoke and dust.

They were completely bewildered.

As for their coach, he can't even see his shadow now.

I don't know if he was killed by the bomb or ran away somewhere?

The entire marching team was in disarray, some rolled over on the ground clutching their heads in pain, some knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods, and some fled in embarrassment without their helmets and armor.

Later, Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Gaosui led the Ming army to kill from both sides, which became the last straw that crushed the camel.

There was a big rout.

"Don't worry about the injured and those who have no resistance, let me chase them, don't let those routs run away, cut one, and you will be able to face one less enemy in the future."

Zhu Zhangui, who brought down a fleeing guy, looked around the entire battlefield and saw that most of the Ming army were hacking and killing those Timurid troops who had no resistance.

What is urgent is to frown.

It is a waste of time to kill those who have no combat effectiveness. The most urgent task now is to hunt down those defeated soldiers who still have the ability to escape.

He kicked Zhu Zhanji and Zhang Xian, who were following behind, and told them to quickly gather troops to chase those defeated troops.

These routs were all the elite of the Timur Empire, and now they only lost their minds and lost their command.

When they return to the main camp, they can still continue to fight after being appeased.

Although the two couldn't hear Zhu Zhangui shouting, they understood the general meaning from his gestures.

Zhu Zhanji and Zhang Xian quickly dispersed with a few guards to gather the soldiers of the Ming army who were killing.

Zhu Zhangui didn't wait for them here, and took the guard battalion closely behind, desperately chasing the fleeing Timur soldiers.

Zhu Gaosui also reacted very quickly, and he also summoned soldiers to follow and kill him.

The two sides chased and fled until Shahru realized that the situation was wrong and rushed over with the rest of the army, Zhu Zhangui ordered the retreat.

This battle started in the morning and ended at dusk in the afternoon.

After statistics.

The number of casualties of the Ming army was less than 800, most of them were injured, and only more than 100 people actually died.

However, the results achieved by the Ming army were brilliant.

In this battle, more than 4 people were beheaded, more than 2 people were captured, and countless weapons and armor were seized.

"Hahaha, good!"

Zhu Zhangui and the others withdrew their troops and returned to the camp. They saw happy grins from afar, and they all saw the old man with a small tongue.

The hero under his command came back, and the old man greeted him with a big smile, and praised everyone.

"This battle was fought happily, and the hatred in my heart was relieved!"

"Zhan Jiyi is not bad either. For the first time on the battlefield, he didn't get scared and peed his pants, and he was able to stand and walk steadily."

"I remember when I went to the battlefield for the first time, although I didn't pee my pants because of the scare, I still didn't recover for a few days, and I walked wobbly and fluttering."

"Don't think too much when you go back, take a good rest, or you won't be able to sleep well at night."

The old man who was talking about his experience on the battlefield for his second grandson suddenly realized something was wrong.

Zhu Zhangui and the others didn't respond at all, they all looked at him blankly, picking their ears and shaking their heads from time to time.

The old man frowned suspiciously.

"What happened to you?"

Everyone glanced blankly, Zhu Zhangui could only shout at the top of his voice because he couldn't hear.

"Grandpa...we are all temporarily deafened, and it will take a few days to recover. We can't hear anything now. If you have something to explain, write it on paper for us to read, otherwise we won't hear what you said what!"

Only then did the old man suddenly understand.

The loud noise in the morning, he could hear it clearly even tens of miles away, as if he remembered it by his side.

Zhu Zhangui and the others were right next to them, how loud the noise they wanted to bear.

He looked at Zhu Zhangui and other generals who were staring blankly at him, and then looked at the soldiers who were going back to the camp and were talking to the left behind soldiers. The old man couldn't laugh or cry.

Gotta... After a battle, most of his men became deaf.

If the enemy attacked the camp at night, these guys might not be able to hear the warning horn blowing on my side.

The subordinates have become like this, and the post-war meeting cannot be held. The old man can only let everyone go back to rest first. He decided that he has worked hard these few days, and he will lead people to stand guard.

As for the counterattack and other things, let's wait until the people under him recover.

If you don't recover, you don't know how to command when you go to the battlefield.

ps: Recently, due to some reasons, the river crab master has been very strict, I believe everyone will find that you can't post comments.

We, the authors, have also received a reminder that some things should not be written if they can be avoided.

I can't get everyone's comments and feedback, plus the reasons for the restrictions, so I can only think about it myself and write carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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