In the sky, the setting sun is like blood.

There are thousands of red lights in the world.

Those lights, whether it is the sunset or the blood light on the soldiers, seemed to be intertwined, rendering the whole world red.

The blood-colored army flocked toward Pyongyang City on the ground, fleeing. The Goryeo soldiers who were determined to enter Pyongyang City had completely lost their fighting spirit and even more chaotic, and were as messy as headless flies.

In fact, the Goryeo soldiers were not weak. If they had set up a battle with the Ming army in war and fought with dignified people, they might not have been defeated so quickly. If they were defended by natural dangers, they would not have been so embarrassed.

But they met King Yan Zhu Di, whose army was the wolves of the Ming Dynasty. And it was the most vicious and smart one among the Ming Dynasty wolves. If you can attack you from behind, why do you need to set up a formation?

The Goryeo people thought they could escape the heavens, but they didn’t know that the trap set by Zhu Yunyu before could eat them without any residue.

General, there is a Ming army blocking the attack in front of you!

The embarrassing scout rushed to Li Zhilan, gasping heavily, and reporting in a daze.

Li Zhilan's eyes were already bloodshot and full of terrifying bloodshots. We were trapped by the Ming army. In fact, they did not want to break through Pyongyang at all, but were waiting for us to deliver it to our door!

At this time, Li Zhilan had already figured it out. The Ming army used the simplest tactic to surround the points and attack the aid. What's even more terrifying is that the commander of the Ming army had completely seen Goryeo's strategic intentions.

Lee Zhilan roared loudly, rushed over, rushed into Pyongyang City, and there was still a glimmer of hope!

Although the lonely city cannot be held, this is the only opportunity right now. After entering Pyongyang City, there will be 50,000 or 60,000 troops left. Stay in Pyongyang, waiting for Jing'anjun's 20,000 cavalry to detour behind the Ming army, and maybe even turn defeat into victory.

Rush over! Rush over! Li Zhilan's order echoed wildly in the Goryeo army.

Pyongyang is not far away, you can enter the city by crossing a shallow branch of the Datong River.

The trapped beasts still fight, and the fish are defeated to death. In order to break through the blocking Ming army positions, Li Zhilan sent the most elite troops in the Goryeo army at this time and personally went to the front line to supervise the battle.

Under the sunset, the shallow Datong River water flows slowly, and the water flows are clear and bright, reflecting countless reflections.

On the high ground by the river, Zhu Yunxiu, surrounded by people, looked indifferently at the Goryeo soldiers charging in the smoke and dust, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The battle with the King of Yan was really fierce!

Before Zhu Di decided to start the raid first, he had already sent someone to send a quick horse to convey the message. In fact, Lan Yu and others did not agree to let Zhu Di take action first. It was not a question of unsuccessful victory. It was the issue of the great achievements. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince led the army to the war. What is your King Yan stealing the limelight?

But in Zhu Yunxiu's mind, he had no such idea at all. Zhu Di's contribution was his contribution to Zhu Yunxiu.

The battle of King Yan was almost in a hurry!

Lan Yu also looked at the defeated army swarming in her eyes and said, "If I come to fight, no one of Goryeo's 70,000 people would run away!"

As he said that, Lan Yu used his waist knife to draw some simple figures on the ground. He could think of how the King of Yan fought. When the King of Yan liked to leave no room for war, but the most important thing for a general was to keep a backup plan in the strong place!

Then, Lan Yu's waist knife pointed at the picture drawn and continued to speak. This is the route for the Goryeo army to escape. If artillery is set up on the high ground on both sides, a team of elite cavalry will be ambushed in secret. When the Goryeo army wants to seize the high ground to ensure the army's smooth breakthrough, it will suddenly attack the central army and capture the thief chief alive. The Goryeo army will collapse without fighting!

The King of Yan has already fought well, so don’t blame the old general anymore! Zhu Yunxi smiled faintly. In fact, the King of Yan also has his own efforts. If he had killed all the people on his side, wouldn’t Gu have nothing to make?

Speaking of this, Zhu Yunxiu pointed at the remote commander of the Goryeo who were marching forward and destroyed them!

Look! The generals behind him agreed, and the flags were flying in an instant. The Ming army moved according to the order.

All departments, move forward!

In the Ming army formation, the officers in the infantry positions received orders and shouted loudly.

Ming Dynasty! Ming Dynasty! Ming Dynasty! Ming Dynasty!

At the front, three infantry phalanxes moved slowly like a mountain. Each of them had 7,200 elite infantrymen. The infantry front was followed by the heavy cavalry of the Beijing camp led by the prince-in-chief Li Jian.

In front of the far right side of the Ming army were thousands of firearms pushing artillery vehicles.

Further away, there were the Ming army's rear teams slowly approaching from other directions.

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Do you want to be a human being or a slave?

Goryeo coach Li Zhilan wandered back and forth in front of the formation, staring at the Goryeo vanguards who were about to charge, and shouting loudly.

This is Goryeo, the home where we grew up for generations. Our ancestors, our families, and our descendants all grew up on this land. We had a wonderful life, but the Ming people did not let us live a good life!

They want to take away everything from us, take away our land, our wealth, and our personality! The Ming people not only want our people to be slaves, but also our descendants to become their slaves!

Did you agree?

Don't agree! The Goryeo soldiers at the front of the battle formation were roaring wildly.

These people are all elites from Goryeo Wangjing and are all children of great men. They are more likely to incite and inspire than those mud legs that put down their hoes.

We have no way out!

Li Zhilan continued to yell. Only by killing and entering Pyongyang City can we preserve the last vitality for Goryeo. Only by having the chance to turn defeat into victory!

I would rather be a Goryeo ghost than a Ming Dynasty slave! I will attack for Goryeo and for the lord!

Kill!

There was a roar in the Goryeo military formation, and then countless Goryeo soldiers rushed toward the slowly moving Ming army position in a ferocious manner.

Unlike the passionate blood of the Goryeo people, the Ming army was very calm. They were as calm as machines without emotions.

Just as the Goryeo Army charged, the Ming army's team suddenly stood up, and the infantry in the front row thrust up the spear, which was a meter-long spear in their hands, and the sharp edge of the spear tip flashed faintly.

On the flanks, the artillery quickly pushed the sports car into preparations. The experienced gunners kept calculating the enemy's distance, while the other gunners quickly and skillfully loaded ammunition.

The cavalry after the infantry also began to draw circles on the spot and preheat before charging.

Kill! The dark Korean soldiers flocked to the sunset and sunset.

Six hundred steps!

Five hundred steps!

Four hundred steps!

Ready! Let it go!

Bang bang bang bang, more than 300 large and small cannons fired together, and the whistling and burning projectiles immediately shot out a steel barrage in front of the charge of the Goryeo army.

The smoke and dust suddenly rose between the world, and the rich white fog instantly wrapped the people and horses from both sides.

Just as the Ming army's artillery fire was fired, a team of thousands of people rushed out among the cavalry hidden behind the infantry. A long dragon used the smoke of the artillery to directly attack the flanks of the Goryeo Remnants.

Bang bang bang bang, the barrage of the cannon was like a flesh-and-blood grinding wheel, constantly strangling the charge of the Goryeo soldiers.

Although the cannon at this time is far less powerful than later generations, its bloody impact is a little better. The red projectiles fell directly on the heads of the Goryeo people, like meteorites falling from the sky, smashing the heads of countless people and breaking countless limbs.

Snatched the Ming army's artillery formation!

In the Goryeo army, there were soldiers who were fearless and dying and shouted loudly.

Then the only remaining cavalry of the Koreans and elite infantry rushed directly to the Ming army's artillery formation.

Stop the cavalry and release the infantry!

Among the Ming cavalry team, the prince-in-law Li Jian gave an expressionless order.

Then a group of Ming cavalry who had been warming up roared out.

The sound of horse hooves and artillery was deafening. The Ming army's cavalry rushed directly to the only remaining cavalry in Goryeo, with cavalry in the middle, and the archers and cavalry on both sides, and the two sides suddenly collided on the battlefield. In the sarcasm of war horses, the Ming army penetrated through, and the Goryeo cavalry suffered heavy losses.

rush ahead!

The Goryeo infantry finally rushed to the front of the Ming army's artillery formation, but they were frightened to find that many strange things appeared in the Ming army's positions.
Chapter completed!