Chapter 158 Zhu Di finally arrives

Even though more enemy troops were killed, the Ming army was still outnumbered. The Ming army of less than a thousand people suffered casualties one after another, with only a hundred people left. Looking at the Mongolian soldiers who were still advancing bravely in front of him, Bai Chu frowned.

In this case, the Three Gorges mouth is about to collapse.

"`Haha-one"

"Bai Chu, today is the day for your death. If you don't hurry up and capture me, I can leave half of your body behind."

"Hahaha-"

Seeing that the Mongolian soldiers' victory was imminent, Bai Chu and others were about to be killed by him.

Thinking of the haze that Bai Chu had left for him before, Mahamu's gloomy face for many days suddenly cleared up, his expression was crazy, his smile was oozing, very arrogant!

At this moment, behind Mahamu, a large red flag suddenly appeared, shining brightly in the warm spring sun.

"Great Khan, it's not good. The reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty have arrived.

One of his men ran over quickly and reported to Mahamu, who was fighting in front.

Mahamu was still immersed in the madness of his impending victory, and looked back with a distorted expression and asked:

"Reinforcements? Who is coming?"

"It's the Ming Emperor, Zhu Di!"

His men responded immediately.

What? Zhu Di?

impossible!

Mahamu simply didn't believe that Zhu Di could come so quickly. Besides, Zhu Di was the emperor, how could he appear here?

Ke Zhelie who was beside him seemed to see what Mahamu meant, and then confirmed to his men:

"Are you sure the person coming is Zhu Di?"

"But do you see clearly?"

The subordinate said solemnly with a straight face:

"Yes, my subordinate read it right. It is indeed Zhu Di who is here."

Mahamu murmured to himself in a deep voice:

"Zhu Di? It can't be him!"

The subordinate still repeated.

"It's Zhu Di, Khan!"

Mahamu still refused to believe it:

"How is it possible that he, an emperor, comes with his own troops?"

""

They are still discussing whether it is Zhu Di, but Zhu Di, who is at the rear, has already led an army to attack, leaving behind only clouds of dust.

When the Ming army saw the Mongolian army, it was killing them like a sweep, from back to front, shooting arrows while slaughtering them, just like locusts crossing the border, wherever they went, they were very fast and powerful.

The Mongolian soldiers were caught off guard by the sudden reinforcements and were killed before they could resist.

The miserable screams of the Mongolian soldiers came from the rear.

Looking back, Mahamu had to believe that it was Zhu Di who personally led the troops.

In the distance, Zhu Di was wearing armor, riding on a tall horse, holding a weapon, and looking like a murderous god, sweeping towards Mahamu.

Behind him, to the left and right, were the Ming Dynasty's cavalry, with the corpses of Mongolian soldiers trampled under their horses' hooves.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty held weapons in their hands and slashed their heads and faces with murderous aura, as if they were soul-locking Yin soldiers, and a strong and vicious aura came from a distance.

"Khan, let's retreat quickly!"

Seeing Zhu Di and others fighting all the way in front, they were heading in their direction.

At this scene, Ke Zhelie beside him was horrified, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help shouting loudly at Mahamu.

Mahamu still had an expression of disbelief on his face, and he was in a daze. It was obvious that Zhu Di would not come here.

Ke Zhelie looked at Mahamu who didn't respond. He felt anxious and shouted again:

"Sweat profusely-"

Mahamu found that tens of thousands of troops behind him had begun to flee.

On Zhu Di's side, he was still sweeping through Can Yun to kill the Mongolian army, crushing them unilaterally with great momentum.

Mahamu was trembling all over. Knowing that the situation was over, he hurriedly said to Ke Zheli:

"Retreat, retreat quickly

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly took his 10,000 elite guards with him to break out from the west.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos, with people running away, avoiding, and pursuing.

As if guessing Mahamu's intention to retreat, Zhu Di directly led an army of 100,000 people to swarm towards Mahamu and others who were about to escape, and surrounded them.

I vowed to keep Mahamu here.

Looking at the surrounding Ming troops, Ke Zhelie's face was gloomy, he raised the weapon in his hand and gave an order:

"Protect the Great Khan and break through the siege." The Mongolian cavalry around them took the lead and rushed towards the surrounding Ming army.

In an instant, the two sides faced each other, their weapons collided, and the Mongolian soldiers waved their weapons to cut down the Ming army.

I saw that the Ming army was flexible, and in a few feints, the sword reversed and pierced the Mongolian soldier's body with force, and the blood immediately stained the ground under his feet.

Mahamu led the rest of the cavalry, rushing left and right, trying to break out of the encirclement. However, there were too many Ming troops and they could not break through the encirclement for a while.

Zhu Di looked at the mahamu bumping into each other in the encirclement, sneered in his heart, raised his hand, and gave an order:

"Archers prepare one by one" "Fire arrows!"

"Shua——"

Arrows flying from all directions were directed at the encircled Mongolian soldiers.

"Protect the Great Khan-"

Ke Zhelie held the weapon in his hand and still took the lead bravely, shouting loudly at the surroundings.

With the blessing of rain arrows, wave after wave of Mongolian soldiers were seriously injured until they died and fell to the ground.

Looking at the fewer and fewer companions around them, the Mongolian soldiers were extremely frightened. The way forward was bleak, and they could only fight to the death with their weapons in hand.

Mahamu in the encirclement was not seriously injured, watching his soldiers fall to the ground one by one and die.

Mahamu felt angry first, and then despair filled Xi Quan's body.

——He can't die, he hasn't killed himself yet

.

Zhu Di raised his hand and the archer stopped moving.

Zhu Di rode a tall horse and walked forward for a while. Looking at Mahamu in the encirclement, Zhu Di's eyes were full of contempt, and then he gave the ruthless order:

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

"Kill one-"

After receiving the order, the Ming army rushed towards the remaining Mongols in the encirclement with weapons in hand. The final battle was extremely bloody on the entire battlefield.

Bodies were piled up everywhere, and the entire air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

After seeing the reinforcements arriving, the Ming troops at the mouth of the Three Gorges breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of escaping from death gave each of them an indescribable joy.

Qiu Fu was even more excited to find Bai Chu and said happily:

Mr. Bai, the emperor is here and has personally led his troops to rescue us. "

Unlike Qiu Fu's happy expression, Bai Chu had no expression on his face and did not answer Qiu Fu's words.

He just wiped the horse towel in his hand silently, then stood up and walked towards the battlefield under the mouth of the Three Gorges.

"Mr. Bai, where are you going?"

Qiu Fu saw that something was wrong with Bai Chu and hurriedly chased the doctor to ask.

Bai Chu's voice sounded cold and murderous:

"Revenge one by one"

Qiu Fu was stunned when he heard this, and then said:

"The emperor is here, Mahamu will definitely be doomed. Mr. Bai only needs to wait a little longer, and the emperor will chop off Mahamu's head."

"This revenge will be avenged!"

Bai Chu looked grim and said:

"Can't wait."

"Today, I will personally take his head!"

Then, before Qiu Fu could say anything, he jumped down from the mountainside.

Qiu Fu was so frightened that his face suddenly turned pale, and then he looked down.

Seeing Bai Chu landing steadily on the pile of corpses below, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Bai Chu fell, he found an unridden horse from the side.

He jumped on his horse, held his horse against his back, and headed straight towards Mahamu's thousands of elite guards.

Mahamu, who was deep in the encirclement, was watching his soldiers fall to the ground one after another. He was surrounded by Ming troops and he could not break through. He only felt that death was so close to him.

(End of this chapter)

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