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Chapter 14: Happy (3)

Zhu Yunqi imagined such a palpitations but passionate scene in his mind, so that he shivered a little while reading the good news.

Outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, whether it was Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the dragon throne or the old generals with gray hair among the ministers, their faces were all solemn, and the blue veins on their foreheads were faintly visible.

It was afternoon, and the enemy was overwhelmed, as if...

Although he knew that this was a good news, the simple words still shocked Zhu Yun's face. Just as he was lying in a trembling voice, Zhu Yuanzhang's figure quietly walked to him.

The old and his broad hands were placed on Zhu Yunxiu's shoulders. Looking back, the latter had an old but firm and strong face.

Dasun, don’t panic and calm your mind!

In an instant, the old man's eyes gave Zhu Yun's strength, making him no longer panic because of excitement. The heavy good news in his hand read more and more smoothly.

It was like a rainstorm, and I had nowhere to avoid...

~~~

Boom, boom.

At the forefront of the Ming position, the enemy's cavalry were getting closer and closer.

Countless cavalrymen are like locusts everywhere, making people shudder.

This is only part of more than 30,000 Northern Yuan cavalry. If 30,000 people come in full, it will be even more shocking.

The charging cavalry suddenly split into two while marching, one hitting the front and the other biting from the side.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong! The Ming Dynasty's war drums became more and more urgent. The soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly and looked at the torrent that was rushing with cold eyes.

Pooh!

An officer, who was thirty years old, spitted into his palm.

Then his honest and honest face suddenly became ferocious, and he pulled out the sword from his waist.

The sword pointed to the direction of the sky, and roared in his mouth, crossbow!

Squeak qqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq

In the square formation, in the gap between the spearmen at the front of the queue, three or five soldiers desperately pulled the thick bowstring with their rockers, and then the crossbow arrows as thick as the arm of the adult man were placed in the launch slot.

This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Han people over thousands of years, and the three artillery crossbows that made the Hu people on the grassland scared.

Let's go! The Ming officer roared and let it go!

Huh, hum!

In the two square formations of nearly 10,000 people, countless thick black shadows whistled out in the solidified air, rushing towards the overwhelming cavalrymen with the whistling of death and violent rotation.

Bang bang, the blood-colored flowers began to bloom on the yellow sand outside the frontier.

The galloping crossbow arrow penetrated into the Hu people's cavalry and instantly turned into skewers of meat. Amid the screams, countless enemies wailed and fell off the horses, and turned into pieces under the horse's hooves of the same clan.

The Ming army did not appreciate their results from beginning to end. The soldiers in the phalanx who controlled the artillery crossbow lowered their heads, sweated, scolded and fucked them, loaded them mechanically, and took arrows.

Bang bang, buzz!

The whistling sound of the Ming artillery crossbow is the death talisman of the Hu cavalry.

He was shot by a crossbow arrow as thick as an arm, and countless people and horses were split on the spot.

A rushing war horse was still running for the last second, but suddenly broke from his chest and turned into vague flesh and blood.

Boom, boom!

However, the enemy's cavalry team was not at all panic, but became closer.

A young man with a sparse beard on his mouth and aged in his early twenties pulled a heavy bow tall by a man in the square formation of the Ming Dynasty.

This is the bow of the Han people, and those with great height and strength use it. Killing people through armor and killing people is invincible.

Beside him, countless heroes with shoulders next to him, first inserted the arrow branches into the yellow sand, and then pulled the heavy bow away like him, with a full moon.

arrow!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The rain of arrows in the sky was like stars falling. In the direction of the Yuan cavalry charging, countless arrow branches were thrown into the sky. The whistling arrow branches reached the highest point in the sky. Then the triangle arrows rotated and fell in the direction of the enemy's advance.

Puff, puff, puff!

The charging cavalry fell down like wheat ears being blown by the wind. Amid the sarcastic sound of war horses, the sharp arrows of the Ming army mercilessly penetrated the fragile leather armor of the Hu people.

pull!

The archers shouted horns with rhythm, one arrow after another.

Your war horses are like locusts, covering the sky and the sun.

Our bows and arrows are like meteors, cutting through the sky.

Countless cavalry fell under bows and arrows, but at this moment, those cavalry were less than a hundred steps away from the Ming Dynasty's square formation.

The warriors rushed over and stomped them to death! Among the Yuan army's vanguard cavalry, the Hu general with braids shouted loudly.

But the next second, his hideous face was frozen.

I saw the Ming army suddenly pushing out from the square formation, with cold black cannon barrels.

The strong Ming soldiers grabbed the round projectile with one hand and stuffed it into the cannon chamber.

Behind the cannon, Ming Jun, holding a torch, smiled grimly, and white smoke rose.

Boom!

The sound of explosions like the creation of the world and countless white smoke and dust were created.

Ten thousand artillery fired in the Ming army's positions.

The whistling projectiles cast bloody death channels among the advancing Yuan cavalry, and the yellow sand was covered with bright red blood and broken limbs and arms.

Not only artillery, but also the terrifying rockets that explode.

The charge of the Yuan army was frightened to see that the square box was shot in lightning with arrows as round as fists, and exploded beside them with a whizzing sound.

The cannons and rockets formed a barrage of flames in front of the Yuan army.

At the same time, whether it is a bow or an arrow or a crossbow, they also adjust the angle and shoot directly towards their faces.

But even so, the brave cavalry were still charging.

However, just one step away from them rushing into the Ming army formation, one almost invisible pit after another appeared on the yellow sand ground. The long legs of the war horses trampled in the pit. The huge impact force suddenly broke the war horse tendons and threw the cavalry on the horse off.

Retreat first, retreat first! The Yuan general turned his horse's head.

They began to retreat one step away from the Ming army's position, leaving only one corpse on the ground.

Ha! Lan Yu, who was sitting on the stool on the hill, sneered disdainfully, and then he withdrew? It’s so bad that weasels gave birth to children, and a nest is worse than a nest, and it’s a failure!

As he said, reach out and drink!

The personal soldiers came forward with a bowl of strong wine, the general!

Lan Yu looked ahead and went to sprinkle in front of the formation, sending the Hu people who died in battle for a journey!

Look!

The young soldier shouted loudly, holding the wine bowl in both hands, and taking steady steps.

The enemy cavalry in the distance gathered again at the place where the attack was launched, gritting their teeth at the Ming army's phalanx.

At this time, the young cavalry had already walked out of the Ming army's phalanx and walked to a wailing war horse.

His young face was full of fortitude.

The wine bowl in your hand slowly tilts.

A bowl of wine sprinkled on the yellow sand outside the frontier.

The commander of the Grand Marshal, send you a wait!

Then, tens of thousands of Ming Dynasty men shouted hysterically and crazy.

Send you to your way!

Roar! Roar! Roar! Soldiers roared inviting to fight

Hahaha! Lan Yu was on the hill, laughing loudly.

~~~

The gathering place of the Yuan army cavalry, under the Yuan flag.

The Yuan army leader wearing a golden helmet looked like Hanshuang. He was in his early forties and was at the age of a man's physical and mental peak. His name was Hajiu.

As a descendant of Alibuge, the Golden Family, he has always been proud of his warriors and his surname.

But today, he was humiliated by the Ming army.

Although, during his more than 20 years of war, he was humiliated by the Ming army many times.

But he still felt heart-wrenching anger.

Yuelu Timur! Hajiu sneered at a general beside him, "Are all your men under you?"

The man named Yuelu Timur was in his early fifties and had slender eyes like a fox. He was once an official in the Ming Dynasty, but he eventually rebelled and rebelled against his own tribe.
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