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Chapter 161 Willing to die for King Qi!

Chapter 161 Willing to die for King Qi!

"Bastard! Bastard! These cowards from Wula and Huifa, get away!"

In the Haixi Jurchen Allied Forces, Chief Yehebu saw the fleeing and disturbing army, and recognized the tribe at a glance, and couldn't help but cursed.

Once there is a rout on the battlefield, it will have a great impact on the morale and morale of the army.

Seeing that the defeat of the Jurchen coalition was getting worse, Chief Yehe couldn't bear it any longer. He drew out his scimitar and shouted: "Lead the horse, gather the remnants, and charge with me!"

"Capture that Daming King Qi alive, let him raise horses for us!"

……

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and it can show dazzling changes in a blink of an eye.

However, there are no drones in this era, and it is impossible to have a bird's-eye view of the entire battlefield from the perspective of God. However, with the intuition and judgment of famous generals, you can still keenly discover some small details.

Zhu Gaoyi suddenly felt that the pressure had dropped, the charge became easier, and the Jurchens' resistance became weaker and weaker.

However, his first reaction was not that the Jurchens had become weaker, but that the enemy general was changing!

"Shrinking the vital force and maintaining the external defense line, this is to concentrate the main force and fight the king to the death. Is it a desperate counterattack? I underestimated these Jurchens. I didn't expect the enemy's general to have a bit of backbone, but it was just before death. Just struggling..."

Zhu Gaoyi had already guessed what the opponent's general was thinking, and shouted at Chi Rong: "Chi Rong, order all the cavalry to shrink their formation, with this king as the center, and prepare to meet the enemy's counterattack, one battle will determine the universe!"

"promise!"

"All infantry, march slowly, cavalry listen to my orders, assemble!"

"Meet the enemy!"

With thousands of troops and horses and a general, how difficult is it to get something out of the bag!

Zhu Gaoxuan personally led the main force of the cavalry of the Ming army. The soldiers roared, and the horses roared like a pack of black wolves. The dust and mist rising from the places they passed covered the sky and the sun, and the evil spirit almost condensed into substance, forming the fighting spirit of the flying dragon!

"kill!"

As if the battlefield blocked by clouds and fog quietly opened up the truth, it was the confrontation of cavalry!

The chief of the Yehe tribe led the elite main force of the Haixi Jurchen coalition army, and the main force of the Ming army led by Zhu Gaoxuan faced each other on the battlefield. There was no tactic to evade, it was a head-to-head confrontation!

The elite main force confrontation of the same scale, the fight is which side has the highest morale and which side shows the first signs of defeat!
In this case, the importance of a brave general is highlighted. A brave general can lead thousands of troops and smash the enemy's line!

Zhu Gaoxuan slightly bowed his head and pressed against the fur of the war horse, his eyes were indifferent, he held a knife in both hands, dedicated to beheading the horse's head, his movements were sharp and unsparing, every time he swung the knife, he rushed to the vital point, spilling hot blood!

Every moment on the battlefield, there are groups of people rolling off their horses. The thick armor can withstand the attack of sharp weapons, but the horses cannot. Once the horses lose control, the soldiers roll off the horses and fall to the ground. In the situation of fighting everywhere, what awaits them is the fate of ruthless trampling, they will surely die, and there is no possibility of survival.

The general is brave, but the soldiers are brave. Under Zhu Gaoyi's wild charge, the cavalry of the Ming army felt their energy and blood gushing, and they charged more and more fiercely!

The Jurchens were so aggrieved by the beating that they couldn't figure out why the Ming army on the opposite side fought more and more courageously. Are these Han people dying? Are they crazy!

Chief Yehebu realized that something was wrong, and he was very anxious. If he followed this style of play, he would definitely lose!

"Surround that Daming man, that Daming man with a knife!" Chief Ye Hebu looked at King Qi and shouted loudly.

If this person doesn't die, our army will lose!
"Protect the king!"

When Chi Rong found out where the Jurchen cavalry was going, his neck was red with anxiety, and he wished he could turn around with Zhu Gaoxuan.

The coach personally went to the front, and the morale was naturally high. The sergeants were like the reincarnation of Lu Bu, suddenly unstoppable, and each of them was a hero with one enemy against ten!
But the risk is also great, if the coach pulls his hips and is surrounded by the enemy, it will be over.

"Siege tactics are useless to me, so what about thousands of troops, I, Zhu Gaoxuan, are equally invincible in the world!"

How did Zhu Gaoyi not know what the enemy's general was thinking, and without any fluctuations in his heart, he activated his ultimate skill: Great Summoning Technique!

"Aqi save me!"

With a loud roar from Zhu Gaoxuan, a cavalry suddenly came out of the chaos, like a demon god killing blood in purgatory, covered in iron armor, wearing a black cloak, and holding a scimitar in both hands. Unstoppable!
Don't hurt my lord!

Ah Qi didn't say a word, he muffled his head and held a knife to kill each other in the crowd, the corpses were scattered all over the field, walking on bones!

This is the reason why Zhu Gaoyi dared to be so provocative on the battlefield. Behind him, there will always be such an unknown shadow guard. One person is the formation of ten thousand troops, the safest fortress line of defense!
As long as Ah Qi is here, even if there are countless enemies ahead, you will be safe and sound!
Who can hurt me!

Ah Qi, the black knight with two knives, was like a moat, drawing a boundary line between the Jurchen cavalry and Zhu Gaoxuan. Anyone who tried to cross the red line would be buried by the two scimitars!

Chief Yehebu was desperate.

Damn report, this person even brought bodyguards on the battlefield!
Don't talk about martial arts!

……

In the Hoarfrost Wasteland, the vultures landed on the bloody corpses, without anyone's explicit order, they could smell the rotten smell to find the rotten meat, and uncover the broken weapon wreckage and frozen bloody ice crystals. Pecking greedily, no matter whose dead body is in the mouth.

"Damn beast!"

The soldiers of the Ming army killed the vulture with red eyes and swung their knives. The black feathers scattered on the scarred armor.

After the war, the blood-congested brains of the soldiers calmed down, and they cleaned up the mess in silence, turning the corpses over and over again. They couldn't figure out why the brother who was chatting with him last night and spanked him was lying on the ground without talking today, looking up at him with dull eyes. Sky.

Zhu Gaoxuan wiped the blood off his cheek, and scanned the battlefield.

Without a doubt, the battle was won.

The main force of the Haixi Jurchen coalition was buried in the Beiguan Plain, and the black land was dyed blood red.Although this was a great victory, there are still many soldiers of the Ming army who stayed here forever.

"Chi Rong."

Zhu Gaoxuan's voice was a little hoarse. Just now, in order to boost morale on the battlefield, he fought bravely while waving the flag and shouting, trying his best to win this battle.

This is a battle that must be won, but if he can work harder, fewer soldiers will die.Zhu Gaoxuan knew very well that war is cruel, no matter how elite the army is in such a large-scale cold weapon battle, it will be damaged. He is not the Holy Mother, but these soldiers who died in the battle are all martyrs who died for Ming Dynasty. Every sergeant deserves his respect.

Zhu Gaoxuan is a rebellious madman, but he can put down his body and share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers in the barracks, treating everyone as his brother.

"The end is here." Chi Rong clasped his fists and saluted.

"Check the battlefield, try to clear up the corpses of every sacrificed soldier of our army, and bury them generously!"

Zhu Gaoyi said in a deep voice, "Check the roster. No matter whether the remains are found or not, the names of the soldiers who died must be found out. The roster compiled will be reported to the commander-in-chief. All soldiers who died in Nuergan will be given double Pensions must be delivered to their wives and children. I will send Jinyiwei to investigate strictly. Anyone who embezzles martyrs’ pensions will have their entire family confiscated. Within the three clans, males will be exiled into the army, and females will be slaves and prostitutes! I can ignore others, but follow along The soldiers of King Qi who fought in the battle, they entrusted their lives to me, then I will let them have no worries!"

"If the sacrificed martyr has no family members, we will find an unadopted orphan to inherit his name and bring him up. But for the soldiers who died in the Northern Expedition Army, their families will be raised by the Qi Palace!"

Zhu Gaoxuan's voice was very loud. On the desolate and quiet plain, the echo was like the tide. The voice could spread very widely, and most of the soldiers could hear it clearly.

All the sergeants who died in the Northern Expedition Army, their families, will be taken care of by Prince Qi's Mansion!

The thick dark clouds that had accumulated for a long time were suddenly torn apart by the beam of light, and the warm and bright sunlight shone on the iron plates of Zhu Gaoxie's armor, dazzling and majestic, melting the icy frost and snow.

Zhu Gaoyi's sharp-edged face is resolute, and his eyes are clear, as if declaring to the world.

The soldiers did not cheer, they watched the young figure silently and calmly.

Going out to fight is equivalent to tying their heads to their waists. Many people have already written their suicide notes the moment they leave Jinling City.The most elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are not afraid to die in battle. This is the destination of the soldiers, and it is also the glory, the glory of scars.

There is only one thing they are afraid of - what will happen to their family members after they die?
Some people live alone in the world and are not afraid of anything. Anyway, they are alone, and they will still be a good man 18 years after they die in battle.

But when they heard Zhu Gaobo's words, they only had one thought in their hearts - that young man, his name is King Qi, he is the god of the soldiers of the Ming army, and the belief of countless people!
When we meet a general like King Qi, we can sell our lives to him!
There was a long silence on the plain, and there was a faint choking sound.

Some of these cast iron men have never cried in their entire lives, no matter how hard it is outside the Great Wall, no matter how painful the knife wound is, they have not been able to shake them.However, these words of King Qi pierced their hearts, and tears rolled in their eyes uncontrollably.

Suddenly a person knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Chi Rong, commander of the palace guards, is willing to die for King Qi!"

"Dou Wuzhao, the general of the Fifth Army Battalion, is willing to die for King Qi!"

"The record of the soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalion's Right Sentinel Army, willing to die for King Qi!"

"Three Thousand Battalion Zuoye Army Assistant General Yan Weiyue, willing to die for King Qi!"

"Fifth Army Battalion..."

On the battlefield, crisp voices continued one after another, and countless people willingly knelt down and shouted.

Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong's eyes were a little dazed: "The Imperial Army of the Beijing Camp is loyal to the prince, this, this, this is to be punished, but...as long as no one tells, it should be fine, right?"

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Ma Qi, the guarding army. This old eunuch is the emperor's eyes in the army. As long as he shuts up, this matter will not become a big deal.

Ma Qi's desire to survive was extremely strong, feeling Zhu Yong's killing intent, she quickly waved her hands and said, "What do you think I am doing, I am so old, my eyesight and hearing are not very good, is it normal?"

(End of this chapter)

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