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

Chapter 245 The head of the enemy is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed.

"Your Highness, didn't we attack the Tatar camp at night? Why did we sleep here?"

Behind a small hill dozens of miles away from the main battlefield, except for the soldiers on guard duty, everyone else was sleeping soundly.

Qian Yu, who was preoccupied with Qian Qianhu attacking the camp at night, looked at Zhu Zhangui, who was squinting and fanning beside him, and asked suspiciously.

"Who told you that we are going to attack the Tatar camp at night?" Zhu Zhangui also looked at him suspiciously.

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, scratching his head, as if Zhu Zhangui really didn't say that he would attack the Tatar camp at night.

"Then what do you mean by asking if your subordinates still have the power to fight?"

The folding fan in Zhu Zhangui's hand sped up slightly.

"Sleep at ease, you will know tomorrow."

Qian Yu: ...

Raiding the Tatar camp, what a joke.The guards are so strict, just a few thousand people like myself ran over and died?
In the Tatar camp, Alutai looked at the several cavalry generals in front of him, and his forehead was throbbing with veins.

In just one day of fighting, his more than 6 cavalry lost nearly 2 people.

The pursuit of the cavalry flying the banner of the King of Han was a little better, but only two or three thousand people were lost.

And those who chased the emperor's grandson's banner lost more than half of them directly, and killed or injured 8000 to [-] people. Those who escaped later also exhausted the horse half to death, and they must have no fighting power tomorrow.

"asshole!"

Thinking of the horses that were limp on the ground as soon as they got back to the camp, Alutai raised his foot angrily, and kicked the general chasing Zhu Zhangui to the ground.

This guy's life is big enough, and he fled back in the middle of the melee, and he didn't even suffer any injuries.

The general who fell on the ground quickly got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically to explain.

"Grand Master, please forgive me, Grand Master, please forgive me. It's really not the last general's fault. The enemy's horsepower is much stronger than ours. The horses on our side are weak when they run, but they can continue to attack on the other side. Don’t blame the last general!”

The other cavalry generals also had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Don't look at Arutai who is easy to talk to at ordinary times, but he is not relentless when it comes to killing people.

The group lost so much in one day, there must be someone who will be Alutai's punching bag.

"puff!"

A steel knife flashed by, and the head of the frantically kowtowing general flew out. Under the squeeze of the chest cavity, the dark red blood sprayed far away, and several cavalry generals around were all splashed all over.

"Whoa!"

This scene startled the generals, and they all knelt down on the ground.

Alutai, who was holding a blood-stained steel knife in his hand, saw how many people were kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to lift their heads. He really wanted to pick up the knife and chop up these trash.

It can be imagined that changing the battle will be a taboo, and I can only grit my teeth.

"Don't worry about those Ming army cavalry tomorrow. After today's battle, their horsepower is probably not much better. When the battle starts tomorrow, your task is to attack the Ming army's infantry camp for me, wait for the opportunity to launch a charge, fight Disrupt their formation!"

Alutai didn't plan to play anymore, and even planned to use cavalry, the last thing he wanted to face was to attack the infantry phalanx.

Although the generals were bitter in their hearts, they could only grit their teeth and agree when they saw Alutai's cannibalistic eyes.

Attacking the army of the Ming army is not necessarily dead. If you dare to reject Alutai, or even put forward a different idea, you will definitely die.

They could see that Alutai had been driven crazy, and he planned to fight the Ming army with his life.

After driving away several cavalry generals, Alutai sat on a chair tiredly and asked the general in charge of the investigation.

"Has the security work in the camp been done well? Have all the cavalry of the Ming army returned?"

"Back to Grand Master, the vigilance has been raised to the highest point, and the secret whistle has been enlarged five miles away."

"The Ming army, their cavalry went back in the evening."

Speaking of this, the general hesitated for a moment, and added: "It may be because the horses have been running for a day, and they are afraid of getting tired. They are all camping with horses!"

In fact, what the people below reported was that they only saw a large number of horses entering the barracks, and the people did not see many.

But the general thought that the Ming army led the horse into the camp because they were afraid of being tired after running for a day.

Coupled with the lost war horses on our side, it is normal that few people see the dense crowd of horses like a tide.

Alutai nodded, and waved his hand to let everyone back out.

After everyone left, he got up and walked to a sheepskin map.

Looking at a dotted line drawn on the map, Alutai clenched his fists.

"It depends on tomorrow's result!"

In the early morning of the second day, the two armies deployed again.

To be honest, if the soldiers were subjected to the mental oppression of death for three consecutive days, generals without certain prestige and courage would not dare to come at all.

The formation of the two sides has not changed much. In front of the Alutai army, a large number of shield vehicles have been set up.

Although this thing was completely destroyed shortly after it entered the field yesterday, the effect was still very obvious, allowing the Tatar Legion to move forward safely for several dozen steps.

A small detail on the battlefield can often determine the victory or defeat of the entire war.

So last night, Arutai had people build some shield vehicles.

Scanning the opposite battlefield with his eyes, he saw the flags of the cavalry arrays of the two sides, and Alu looked away expressionlessly.

Then the horns and drums sounded one after another, and the tragic fighting began again.

The rear of the Tatar army was several miles away from the battlefield.

Zhu Zhangui crawled in the grass and observed the enemy's situation with binoculars.

As soon as the battle started today, the Tatar cavalry was sent to the front, making a fierce attack posture.

The heavy infantry phalanx is also assembled in front, and there are only a few thousand ordinary infantry guarding the rear.

Within a few miles around, there are hundreds of cavalry patrolling back and forth, guarding against enemies attacking from other places.

However, in the eyes of these cavalry, it is impossible for the enemy to come from the rear.

The fight ahead is in full swing, and there are only so many legions of the Ming army, and each flag is very obvious, and it can be seen at a glance if it is missing.

So when they thought about it, it was another day of fishing.

Stretching out his hand and scratching the itchy wound on his face, Zhu Zhangui slowly retreated behind a small hill, where thousands of cavalry were waiting silently.

Beside them, there is still a war horse that has finished dressing, is obedient, and doesn't even wag its tail.

Zhu Zhangui glanced at most of the people, and the soldiers responded to him with firm eyes.

At dawn today, Zhu Zhangui left for a while, brought back thousands of horses, and distributed them to everyone.

The soldiers didn't think much of it, thinking it was arranged in advance.

Then Zhu Zhangui issued today's combat order.

Attack the enemy's rear and go straight to the command tower of Alutai.

This order can be said to be extremely risky, and if you are not careful, you may be surrounded and wiped out by the enemy.

In the end, Zhu Zhangui said that anyone who doesn't want to go can quit.

None of the soldiers moved, they all looked at Zhu Zhangui with firm eyes.

Risks often coexist with opportunities.

Although the charge was a narrow escape, once he survived, the function of the bounty officer will be softened.

Even with luck, it is possible to get a title if you cut off the head of Alutai or an important person.

Scanning everyone present, Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly, turned around and walked to his horse.

He raised his hand and patted the donkey's face, and the steed stood up very spiritually.

Turning on the horse, he took out a dozen amulets from his bosom, put them on his lips and kissed them lightly, and raised the spear hanging on the saddle.

Thousands of cavalry behind them also got on their horses one after another, checking their weapons and armor.

When everyone looked ahead, Zhu Zhangui took a deep breath, took the helmet handed over by Hu Yu and put it on his head.

"kill!"

A simple killing word is worth a thousand words.

Bypassing the small soil slope, the horses slowly increased their speed, and headed towards the rear of the Tatar army, towards the command tower of Alutai.

"There is an enemy attack!"

The cavalry team of thousands of people naturally had a lot of movement, and the rangers placed by Alutai at the rear were not blind.As soon as Zhu Zhangui came out, he was discovered by the rangers.

"Whizzing…"

Several sharp arrows flew out of the grass suddenly, and the Arutai rangers who were raising their horns to warn them fell off their horses with a muffled grunt.

Hundreds of people covered in green grass jumped up, drew their bows and shot wildly at the rangers around them.

These are soldiers from the Zhu Zhangui Guard Battalion. They were sent there in the early hours of the morning to delay the enemy's warning.

Even at this time, there are only a few breaths.

"Woooooooo..."

Although the guard battalion tried their best to stop them, the enemy's warning was sent out.

Alutai, who was observing the front line, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Seeing thousands of cavalry, his pupils shrank slightly.

The cavalry in front were entangled with the cavalry and infantry of the Ming army, and it was too late to call back.

Although he has also made arrangements for the rear army formation, it may not be able to stop the enemy's desperate charge posture.

"go!"

Without hesitation, Alutai quickly ran down the steps, ready to move.But before leaving, he gave orders to the ministries to stick to it.

In the short transfer time, Alutai believed that his sons and daughters could handle it.

But he forgot that there was also an old fox opposite.

If it is an ordinary general, he may be fooled by him.

But for the old man who has fought all his life, this is a chance for victory.

Looking through the binoculars at the handsome flag that was moving opposite, the old man smiled, picked up the walkie-talkie and gave an order to fight back.

In an instant, the Ming army, which was originally on the defensive, launched a fierce counterattack directly at the enemy.

The Tatar officer, who was unable to receive the command of the Chinese army, was caught off guard for a while and retreated in defeat.

"Kill!"

Zhu Zhangui galloped wildly on his horse, and led the team to kill the rear army of Arutai in a daze.

The infantry phalanx that the cavalry charged into the formation, and it was still a prepared infantry phalanx, was undoubtedly the most stupid act of courting death.

But now it's time to go all out, what are you going to do if you don't go all out?
You don't even dare to play for your life when you are a soldier, so what kind of soldier are you, go home as soon as possible to pick up your children.

"Hold on, hold on!"

The Tatar officers of the rear army looked at the thousands of cavalry rushing fiercely, sweating profusely nervously, and kept shouting for the soldiers to stabilize the front and resist the charge of the cavalry of the Ming army.

At the same time, let the archer be ready to shoot at any time.

1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters...

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, whether it is the Tatar officer or the charging Ming cavalry, their hearts are at their peak.

When the distance between the two sides reached 200 meters, hundreds of Ming army cavalry drew out their short knives and stabbed them in the horse's buttocks. Under the sting of the horses, they accelerated their speed and rushed to the front of the team.

Hundreds of cavalrymen looked resolute, and they ignored Lin Han's dense arrows from the spear and knife on the opposite side.

At this moment they have no fear of death, at this moment they have no fear in their hearts.

They have only one goal.

Rush forward and hit the opponent's line.

"kill!"

The officer leading the hundreds of cavalry looked back at Zhu Zhangui, and let out a roar under his slight nod.

"Fire arrows!"

There was also a roar from the Tatar side, and the archer who had been on standby for a long time let go of the bowstring in his hand.

"Whizzing…"

The sharp arrows pierced the air and made a sharp whistling sound. The densely packed arrows were like summer rainstorms, pouring densely on the Ming cavalry.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The sound of arrows hitting the armor kept ringing, and from time to time there were one or two sounds of arrows piercing the flesh.

Those who were slightly injured were able to carry on and continue to charge, while those who were hit in a fatal position let out a muffled grunt, fell obliquely from the horse to the ground, and were trampled to pieces by the comrades behind.

"kill!"

The distance of [-] meters is fleeting for the galloping cavalry.

The second arrow of the Tatars had just finished shooting, and hundreds of surviving vanguard cavalry roared and crashed into the enemy's formation.

Dozens of people leading the front fired dozens of hand grenades strapped to the saddles before crashing into them.

"Puff...crackling..."

"Boom...Boom...Boom..."

The sound of heavy impact, the sound of the spear breaking, the mournful cry of the horse before death, and the explosion of the grenade sounded instantly.

Fearless, hundreds of knights used their lives and bodies to open a way for the rear charging legion.

"kill!"

Zhu Zhangui's eyes were red, and he slammed into the enemy's formation with a roar, stabbing frantically with the spear in his hand, reaping lives.

The cavalry who followed closely behind slowly widened the crack opened by their comrades in arms.

They frantically waved the weapons in their hands, slashing at all the enemies they could see in front of them.

While killing the enemy, no one dared to stop. They followed Zhu Zhangui's banner and desperately called for their horses to charge.

The cavalry lost their momentum and fell into the siege of the infantry, which would undoubtedly kill them.

They can lose everything, including the weapons in their hands and their lives, but the speed of the team cannot be stopped.

If you want to make contributions, you can only rush forward.

If you want to go home alive, you must rush forward.

If you want to get promoted and get rich, you have to go forward.

Only the speed is the root of all this, once the speed is stopped, all that will become empty talk.

Not only would they not be able to obtain these, but they would also lose their own lives in this chaotic battlefield.

Charge, charge, charge.

I don't know how many people were killed by my subordinates, and I don't know how many people died around me.

Throwing half of the gun barrel in his hand towards an enemy, Zhu Zhangui pulled out the sword on the saddle, scanned the entire battlefield, and quickly locked on to the moving handsome flag!

"kill!"

There is no talk, no morale booster, a kill word shows everything.

Exhausted physically and mentally, the blood-stained cavalrymen of the Ming army ignored the Tatar infantry rushing up frantically around them, and followed Zhu Zhangui all the way.

Even if a friend fell off the horse, no one looked back.

It is useless to do anything at this time, only to take the head of the general among the millions of troops is their mission, and it is also the biggest obsession of many comrades before they die.

Horses fell to the ground one after another, and a soldier of the Ming army was chopped into pieces by random knives.

Fewer and fewer people followed Zhu Zhangui's charge. From the original thousands of people, there were less than 3000 people left in the enemy's line.

After rushing for hundreds of meters, the number of people dropped sharply to less than 2000.

As the people around him died, the handsome flag of Alutai was getting closer and closer.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters…

"Puff..."

As the last blocking Tatar infantry was knocked into the air, Arutai's handsome flag appeared in front of Zhu Zhangui's hundreds of people.

The crazy slashing made Zhu Zhangui's hands tremble rapidly, and he didn't know whether it was the blood of the enemy or his own, leaving waves along the edge of the armor.

Zhu Zhangui and hundreds of cavalry could no longer see their original appearance. The bloody armor on their bodies made them look like blood Shura crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

"Arutai!"

Looking at the big banner and the Arutai guarded by a group of soldiers, Zhu Zhangui let out a hoarse voice and let out a roar.

"kill!"

No one hesitated, no one hesitated, and there was no nonsense chat with the enemy like in the movie.

At this time, only you live and die.

Time is very precious to Zhu Zhangui and others, even if it is only a short second, countless people will sacrifice for them.

Arutai, who was being transferred under the protection of the guards, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

A blood-stained Ming army cavalry, man and horse, was rushing towards him frantically.

Behind him, there were hundreds of the same Ming army, rushing madly with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Kill them!"

Arutai showed no panic, and raised his hand coldly to order.

Dozens of archers around them opened their bows and drew their arrows, aiming at the Ming army rushing madly.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the enemy in front of him was about to flee again, Zhu Zhangui's eyes were about to burst, and he let out an inhuman roar.

As if feeling the roar of its master, the war horse under it stopped abruptly, lifted its buttocks, and threw the shadow master on it directly, then let out a mournful cry, and fell heavily to the ground, watching Tengfei There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Zhu Zhangui soared up, a few meters above the ground, and rushed towards Alutai who was about to turn around and leave.

"kill!"

Zhu Zhangui let out an angry roar, ignoring the long spear stabbing towards him, and vigorously flung the long knife in his hand out.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of several sharp knives piercing the flesh sounded at the same time, and Zhu Zhangui's shoulder and lower abdomen were pierced by a spear. The heart-piercing pain stimulated Zhu Zhangui's brain, making him scream in pain.

"Wc your mother!"

Hu Yu, who was following behind, saw his lord injured in front of him, blood rushed into his brain, roared angrily and rushed forward, blocked with his body, and slashed at Zhu Zhangui's knives.

"The Grand Master is dead, the Grand Master is dead!"

Suddenly there were horrified shouts, and Zhu Zhangui, who was under Hu Yu's pressure, looked up at Alutai who was pierced with a long knife from the gap in the back of the neck armor, and laughed arrogantly.

"Hahaha, victory!"

At this moment, the remaining cavalry cut down the Tatar soldiers who surrounded them, surrounded Zhu Zhangui and Hu Yu tightly, and did not let any enemy in.

Qian Yu, who was full of arrows, rode his horse into the Tatar flag-bearer, grabbed Alutai's handsome flag, raised Arutai's body high, and roared loudly.

"Arutai is dead, so when you don't surrender!"

Zhu Zhangui and Hu Yu's remaining hundreds of soldiers also roared.

"Arutai is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The old man, who had been watching his grandson's charge with a telescope, felt a severe pain in his heart just now when he saw the scene where his grandson was pierced by a spear.

Later, I saw a Ming army picking up a corpse with a handsome flag, and the clothes should be Arutai.

Regardless of the majesty of the emperor, the old man yelled at the soldiers around him.

"Call me all, Alutai will die, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

In an instant, the entire battlefield remembered the shouts of the Ming army.

The Tatar soldiers who were fighting with the Ming army subconsciously looked back when they heard the call of the Ming army, and then they were startled.

Although they couldn't see clearly who was hanging on the handsome flag, the corpse was hung on the handsome flag of their own side, and the clothes were still from their own side. Obviously, the grand master died as the Ming army said.

The coach was killed under layers of protection, and was hung on the coach flag, which was the biggest blow to morale.

The morale of the Arutai Legion, which had regarded death as home, collapsed instantly, and the heart of resistance was gone. They dropped the weapons in their hands and turned around to run.

Some went like grasslands, and some ran to the mountains, trying to take their families with them.

But no matter what choice they made, the grassland was completely defeated in the war between the Ming Dynasty and the grassland.

"All troops attack!"

At the moment when the morale of the enemy army collapsed, the old man gave the order for the whole army to attack without hesitation.

After that, regardless of the obstruction of the generals around him, he personally led a group of cavalry to the handsome flag.His grandson is still there, and he wants to confirm that his grandson is still alive as soon as possible.

If this grandson is gone, he doesn't know how to face his granddaughters-in-law when he goes back, whether his fat son can withstand this blow, and will his daughter-in-law blame him for the rest of his life?

More importantly, this grandson is gone, so what's the point of all he did?
(End of this chapter)