At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 20 Annihilation
This was Zhu Qizhen's last gift to the Wala people. All the gunpowder mixed with a lot of gravel was buried in the center of the camp.

Because the wire was too long, I was worried that there would be an accident or be destroyed when the fire was started, so a series of small pits were buried, one after another, until the largest gunpowder pit in the center of the camp was detonated.

The power of more than 200 catties of black powder should not be underestimated.

At this time, the Oirats had just rushed into the camp of the Ming army, and they all swarmed together. They only felt the ground under their feet tremble violently, and then they were submerged in gunpowder smoke and flames.

This explosion can simply be described as a disaster.

For the Ming army, the battle has just begun.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhu Qizhen waved the long sword in his hand again and pointed forward. The Ming army was like a tiger out of the cage, rushing towards the Oala army with a howl.

At the same time, a large group of cavalry suddenly appeared from the woods on both sides of the hillside. It was the [-] Battalion just formed by the Ming Army.

These cavalry did not rush directly into the camp, but intercepted the direction in which the Oirats were retreating.

This is Zhu Qizhen's instruction, if you don't fight, you have to do it, if you want to fight, you have to fight hard, everyone who came today counts as one, and no one can go back alive!

Either you kill me or I kill you, there is no third choice.

At this time, the Oirats have fallen into complete chaos, and even if there are a few who remain awake, it will not help.

The Ming army came with anger, like a hob falling into the snow, and instantly defeated the chaotic Oala army.

The whole process was like a storm, and after only a moment, the hunting was over.

As far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere, blood flowing like rivers, like hell on earth.

Zhu Qizhen's face and body were covered in blood, and his hands holding the sword trembled a little.

A gust of wind blew bloody air into his nose, and he couldn't bear it anymore, squatting on the ground and vomiting.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Fan Zhong carefully patted Zhu Qizhen on the back, he was a rough guy and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhang Fu and the others also came over, their eyes full of concern.

"Your Majesty, are you... all right?"

Zhu Qizhen stood up and said with a self-deprecating smile: "You made me laugh!"

"What did the emperor say!" Zhang Fu hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, "I think that when the old minister went to the battlefield for the first time, he almost peed his pants."

Chen Huai and others also said: "The emperor personally went to battle to kill the enemy, and the ministers are extremely impressed!"

Zhu Qizhen knew that these people were trying to save face, if a recruit vomited like this, he might be despised!
"emperor!"

Yuan Bin hurried over and said, "Bo Yan led the main force out, and it has reached about [-] steps down the hillside. There are more than [-] people."

Zhu Qizhen wiped his chin and ordered: "Fan Zhong, take the big banner!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a war horse casually, turned over and rode on it, and slowly walked out of the gate of the camp.

Behind him, followed by Zhang Fu and other generals, Fan Zhong personally carried the banner, and with the sound of the wind, the dragon-shaped pattern on the banner swayed, as if it came alive.

The monarch and his ministers walked out of the gate of the camp, and stood on the hillside like this, looking at Boyan who was crossing the river from a distance.

All the officers and men took the initiative to follow behind the emperor without waiting for orders.

Although they have just gone through a tough battle, and although the gunpowder in the Shenji Camp has run out, none of them has the intention to retreat. In the hearts of all the soldiers, as long as you follow the emperor, it doesn't matter if you are Boyan or Ye Xian, whoever will fight whoever!
On the other side, Boyan had already stopped in his tracks, wondering if he should move on.

The huge explosion made him feel daunted. Seeing the Ming army's big banner raised again, he knew that Ah'a had lost.

Ten thousand cavalry, none survived!

One of the two sides was on the hill, the other was at the foot of the mountain, about 200 steps apart, and they just looked at each other silently.

After a long time, Boyan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Get out!"

Immediately afterwards, the [-] Wala cavalry turned their horses and returned across the river.

Seeing the opponent's withdrawal, Zhang Fu and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How does the emperor know that Boyan will not dare to attack?"

Zhu Qizhen shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Zhang Fu was very puzzled immediately, and asked again: "Since I don't know, why..."

In order to defeat Ah La, the Ming army has already given all they have. If Boyan takes the opportunity to launch a second wave of offensive, all the soldiers can only fight with their lives.

Zhu Qizhen got off his horse, and then said something that broke people down.

"I bet he doesn't dare!"

Everyone looked at each other, and Chen Ying said with lingering fear: "But, we have detonated all the gunpowder..."

Zhu Qizhen tilted his head and asked back: "Without gunpowder, would there be no war?"

"But, but..."

Chen Ying was at a loss for words. These victories were all won by firearms. Now everyone has become dependent on firearms. If there is no firearms, this battle will really not be fought...

"It's nothing to worry about. Send an order to retreat five miles and set up camp again!"

The Oirat cavalry are always on the outside scouting, and if they find themselves tending to retreat, Boyan will definitely catch up without hesitation.

That being the case, I will find a place to camp again and wait for your decisive battle.

If you dare to come, I dare to fight!
Boyan had just returned to the camp when someone came to report him suddenly.

"General, the Ming army has sent a messenger to ask to see the general."

Boyan raised his head abruptly and asked, "Ming army messenger? How many people are here?"

"On a!"

Boyan looked very surprised, thought for a moment, and then said: "Let him in!"

"General, do you want to tie him up?"

"No need!" Boyan shook his head and said, "This person dares to come alone, which means he has courage, so don't make things difficult for him."

"Yes!"

Since ancient times, there has been a rule that the two countries will fight each other, and they will not be beheaded.

Now that you can't get any advantage on the frontal battlefield, but to embarrass an envoy, you seem stingy.

Not long after, a tall man in a fish pattern soap suit walked into the big tent.

"Under the Ming Emperor's tent, Jin Yi Wei Ha Ming, come here to pass a message to General Boyan!"

Boyan stood up, looked him up and down, and immediately understood why the Emperor Ming Ting sent this person.

Even among the Mongols, Boyan is tall and mighty, with a height of 1.9 meters and a round waist. Ordinary people are three points shorter in momentum at first glance. I didn't expect that standing in front of this person, even a little bit of advantage is also obvious. not out.

This person is also 1.9 meters tall, tall and powerful, and even the aura exuding from his body is not inferior.

If this person is a Mongolian, maybe the two of them can become close friends.

Boyan suddenly realized something, and asked, "I remember that there is no Han Chinese with the surname Ha. Could it be that you are a Mongolian?"

Ha Ming was also straightforward, clasped his fists and replied: "The general is right, a certain is a Mongolian!"

(End of this chapter)