Chapter 11 Divine Soldier descends from heaven
As a sharp sound of breaking through the air passed by, everyone watched helplessly as the tent in front of the school field collapsed.

It wasn't until this moment that someone reacted and shouted: "The artillery is the artillery of the Ming army!"

Before the words fell, the shells flew across the sky one after another, hitting the Arab camp like meteors.

The explosive bomb technology of this era is immature. The shells used by the Ming army are all solid iron bumps. Although they cannot explode, they are amazingly destructive when flying from such a long distance.

The Wala people had just assembled, and no one would have imagined that the artillery shells of the Ming army had arrived, and the school field suddenly became a mess.

A'la watched helplessly as a shell fell into the crowd, causing casualties and wailing continuously.

"Master Zhiyuan, it's the Ming army, the Ming army is coming!"

Of course Ah La knew that it was the Ming army who came to fight. At this moment, apart from anger, there was more surprise on his face.

As soon as the news of the defeat came from the front, the Ming army was hit in the face. Why did they act so fast?

"Pass the order, everyone..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, a cannonball hit him. Fortunately, the guards around him reacted quickly and threw Ah La to the ground, which saved him from death.

"Master Zhiyuan, the artillery of the Ming army is powerful, let's find a place to hide!"

"Hide from what?"

Ah La wiped the dirt off his face and said angrily, "Where's my horse, bring my horse here!"

However, the camp was already in a mess, and the horses were frightened and fled in all directions, and there was no way to find them.

Boom!

Boom!

On the Ming army's position, [-] generals' cannons spit out flames and continued to carry out long-range strikes on the Alabu camp. At the same time, the fifth army battalion had already lined up and was ready to go.

When facing cavalry traveling at high speed, the power of the artillery will inevitably be greatly reduced due to the opponent's speed advantage.

However, if there is a positional battle, this thing will immediately turn into a battlefield killer.

Just raise the muzzle, aim at the opponent's camp, and blast the motherfucker from the farthest distance!
The British Duke Zhang Fu came to Zhu Qizhen, saluted and said: "Report to the emperor, the five army battalions have assembled, and we are waiting for your instructions!"

Zhu Qizhen watched the Wala camp in front of him quietly, and ordered: "Put down my will, and the whole army will attack!"

"Old minister obeys!"

Zhang Fu's face was full of excitement, today's battle was fought happily!

Unexpectedly, under the personal command of the emperor, this army could display such a huge combat effectiveness.

However, since the emperor has such brilliant military talents, why did he let Wang Zhen blindly command him at the beginning?

It doesn't make sense...

Forget it, don't think about things you can't figure out, and just do it!

Zhu Qizhen got on his horse, came to the artillery formation, and shouted: "Chen Ying!"

Chen Ying hurried over to salute: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"How many shells are left?"

"Back to the emperor, there are roughly 200 left!"

Zhu Qizhen pointed to the Wala camp ahead and said, "Show me carefully. When the vanguard is a hundred steps away from the enemy's position, stop attacking!"

Chen Ying nodded: "I obey the order!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qizhen continued to move forward. Chen Ying's complexion changed, and he hurried forward to grab the rein of Zhu Qizhen's seat, and said: "Your Majesty, it is enough to have the British commander in front, you should stay behind to supervise the battle." !"

Zhu Qizhen frowned and said: "I am the commander in chief, how can I back down in the final battle?"

Chen Ying looked very embarrassed, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, swords and guns have no eyes on the battlefield. I am worried, just in case, in case..."

Zhu Qizhen's face was serious, and he said: "Today's battle is about the survival of our Ming Dynasty. Regardless of success or failure, the soldiers in front must see my figure and the big dragon flag on my head!"

What Chen Ying said was speechless. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was Da Tian Zi.

Once upon a time, the emperor in his eyes was more like a child who couldn't grow up.

Due to the early death of Emperor Xuanzong, Zhu Qizhen took the throne early. He was only nine years old that year.

When the new king was young, the power of the government was held in the hands of the empress dowager Zhang and San Yang. During this period, the Ming Dynasty developed steadily and the national power was strong. It was precisely because of the achievements of San Yang and others that people Gradually, he forgot about the little emperor on the dragon chair.

That is, from then on, Zhu Qizhen became rebellious.

His every move must be under the supervision of his ministers, and he must first discuss with his ministers before doing anything.

Whenever there are major national events, there are more ministers who are busy negotiating and making decisions. What Zhu Qizhen needs to do is to wait for others to make a decision, and then issue an edict as the emperor.

If things go on like this, he gradually developed rebellious emotions, just like a teenager in adolescence, eager to prove himself.

At this time, an eunuch seized the opportunity.

Eunuchs, a service industry, have been in the deep palace all year round, and what they are best at is judging the situation and guessing people's hearts.

So, when Wang Zhen saw that the young emperor was unhappy all day long, he knew that his chance had come!
With the death of the Empress Dowager and Sanyang's old age, he gradually withdrew from the political arena. Wang Zhen finally cleared away all obstacles and took full power in the court.

This personal conquest by the royal driver was instigated by Wang Zhen, and the defeat all the way was also caused by Wang Zhen's random command. Just when Chen Ying and others were almost desperate, the ignorant young emperor in their eyes suddenly stood up.

First, he decisively got rid of Wang Zhen, and then led his troops to raid the Guishui River, defeated the opponent's elite cavalry, and approached the camp of Alabu.

The sudden victory gave hope to the demoralized soldiers. At the same time, it also made everyone realize that the emperor had grown up. He was no longer that rebellious boy, but a real son of heaven.

Chen Ying suppressed the excitement in his heart, and bowed solemnly.

"Long live the emperor!"

Zhu Qizhen didn't know why Chen Ying was so excited, he just nodded lightly and continued to lead the team forward.

Fan Zhong followed Zhu Qizhen with his imperial guards, and another [-] Jinyi guards followed at the end of the line, serving as the supervisor of the formation.

It's just that the Ming army had just experienced a great victory at this time, and the morale of the whole army was high, and there was no need to supervise the army.

Rush!
kill!

On the banks of the Guishui River, Ara's camp was already in a mess. However, amidst the sound of artillery fire, it seemed that there was a sound of shouts for killing.

Ah La seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head, not far away, a large flag was approaching rapidly.

"Your Majesty Zhiyuan, the banner of the Ming army is in front of us. The Guishui River can't hold it anymore, let's withdraw!"

"What are you going to do?" A'la stretched out his hand to straighten the silver helmet on his head, and said with a calm face, "Call the troops immediately, and follow me to fight!"

"The artillery of the Ming army is powerful, and our troops can't gather at all..."

The adjutant was still trying to persuade him, but Ah La seemed very at a loss. Until now, he still didn't understand why the Ming army came suddenly.

It was also this Ming army that was beaten like a dog along the way. Why did it suddenly become a divine soldier when it came to me?

"Master Zhiyuan, let's go!"

The adjutant still maintained his sanity, after all, it wasn't his son who died.

A'la's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he knew very well in his heart that he was finished.

This battle was completely defeated!
(End of this chapter)

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