The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Di's cannon bombarded three times, only injuring five war horses of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and shaking down three cavalrymen, which was very powerful, but the killing effect was minimal.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, looked at the three puffs of black gunpowder smoke rising up, and said to Zhu Neng: "This thing, the sound is very powerful, it's just too troublesome! If you can accompany the cavalry, it's not bad, but it's a pity!"

Zhu Neng echoed: "What His Highness said is that this thing is loud, and in terms of killing, you have to rely on the cavalry."

When the Northern Yuan cavalry retreated in fear, the drums in the Ming army changed again--the drum beat became more compact and bright, fierce and passionate

! Knock! Knock, knock, knock! War drums sounded in unison!

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, drew his sword, pointed straight ahead, and shouted: "

Kill!" "Kill!"

The iron cavalry of the Ming Dynasty charged again.

Zhu Di,

the king of Yan, rode a white horse and wore full armor, and threw himself into the battle on the battlefield with Zhu

Neng and others.

The whole Ming army advanced, followed the defeated Northern Yuan cavalry, and killed the central army of the Northern Yuan.

In the Northern Yuan army, the Liao King Azali looked at the battlefield with some surprise, and the banner of the word "Yan" followed the cavalry and rushed to kill.

"Hmph! It's just in time! This king is right, this Yan King can't fight at all!"

He pulled out the Mongolian sword on his body and said to the herald: "The king of Chuanben ordered that the left and right wings move forward and advance in parallel to surround the Ming army. This king wants to capture King Yan alive!Hahaha!" The

Northern Yuan army let the cavalry continue to retreat, and the central army array moved forward, making a posture of a decisive battle with the Ming army, but slowly pushed forward, the purpose was to lure the enemy deeper.

The Northern Yuan army on the slopes on both sides moved quickly and horizontally along the slopes, intending to encircle the Ming army from both flanks and form a three-sided flank attack.

Under the leadership of Zhu Di, the Yan army marched forward bravely, seemingly not noticing the movement of the two wings of the Northern Yuan army.

"Hehe, why is this Zhu Yuanzhang's son so stupid, he actually led the troops to fight in person, it's really stupid! Without a commander sitting in the Chinese army, how to command and dispatch the armies, what a reckless man!"

"The two wings have been detoured in place, pass on the king's order, the whole army will attack! Surround the Ming army, this king will capture Zhu Di alive!"

"Report-" A cavalryman pulled a long voice and came to announce: "Report to the king, our army's right flank has found a Ming army, suspected to be led by Fu Youde..."

This Fu Youde is really cunning!

" A general asked: "King, the right wing of our army has moved forward, why don't you let me lead the first part of the Chinese army to block, and when the king captures King Yan, we will encircle Fu Youde again."

"Your idea is not advisable, if you can't resist Fu Youde, then my right wing will be exposed. The bearded Liao King Aza lost his life and put the treasure knife into the sheath: "Pass on the king's order, order the right wing to withdraw troops and intercept Fu Youde." "

Great King, the Yan army is very close to us, is our army attacking forward?" a general asked the Liao king.

"Okay! The Chinese army is attacking!" Not

long after, an outpost scout came to report again: "Report to the king, I have found a Ming army on the left flank, and the main commander will be Wang Bi..."

"What should we do now? If these three armies of the Ming army surround us, then our army will be in danger!"

He frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that the Ming army is not only these three armies, but wants to surround us on all sides and eat us in one bite! This abacus is really full!"

"Give me the map!" Azamori pointed to the unfolded map and asked, "Is there any news from the north of our army?"

"Report to the king, there is no news at present." "

Pass my order, the whole army retreats north!" Aza pulled the reins, the horses turned their horses' heads, looked back at the banner of the Yan army, and shouted: "Withdraw!"

"Woo-woo-woo-" The horn of the Northern Yuan's retreat resounded through the grassland.

"Kill!"

Zheng Hai slashed one by one, riding a war horse all the way to slash left and right, and fought with the cavalry of the Northern Yuan.

"Xiaohai, I'll help you!" Horses dressed in military uniforms and patted horses came, waving knives left and right, slashing and killing the soldiers of the Northern Yuan.

The infantry of the Chinese army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty had just clashed with the infantry of the Ming Dynasty for only half an hour, when the sound of a retreating horn came from behind them.

The cavalry of the Northern Yuan quickly broke away and galloped away to the rear, while the infantry lagged behind.

"Kill!"

the Ming army was shocked, and the Northern Yuan army fled in a hurry. The original difficult battle with considerable strength turned into a one-sided crazy pursuit.

The Ming Iron Cavalry became the harvester for harvesting the Northern Yuan infantry, and those slow Northern Yuan infantry became the main target of the Ming cavalry.

Galloping horses galloped past the Northern Yuan soldiers, and then a knife was made, or the head was cut off, or the ground was killed.

The slower Northern Yuan infantry was surrounded by the Ming cavalry and the infantry, the faster ones were chased by the cavalry, and the farther ones were shot by the cavalry's bows and arrows.

The retreat of the Northern Yuan army directly led to the rout of the Northern Yuan army all the way, leading to a one-sided massacre.

The Ming army pursued and killed all the way, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

With the arrival of Fu Youde's army and the army led by Wang Bi and Guo Ying, the roaring horses' hooves and shouts of killing on the grassland were like the laughter of death.

The Northern Yuan infantry was defeated, but the Northern Yuan cavalry fled.

The cavalry of the Ming army led by Fu Youde became the main force to pursue and kill the army of the Liao King of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and pursued Aza Shili all the way north.

The Ming army was like a harvester, harvesting the lives of the Northern Yuan soldiers. Those Northern Yuan soldiers who didn't have time to run away fell one after another like wheat that had been harvested.

The army of the Liao King of the Northern Yuan Dynasty left thousands of corpses along the way, and they lay quietly on the grass. Some of the corpses were stuck with feathered arrows, some were missing heads and hands, and some were still bleeding warm blood...

Zheng Hai did not join this carnival of death, this senseless killing did not fit his philosophy, but he could not change this slaughter.

He stood on his horse and watched quietly, this was a battle without suspense.

The soldiers of the Ming army were cheering for the harvest of life, and the soldiers of the Northern Yuan fell to the ground in despair.

On the grassland, a shallow river was dyed red with blood, and the wind was mixed with the smell of blood.

The bright green grass is stained with red blood, and the contrast between red and green is stark, and this green grass is even greener. How many of those bright wildflowers in full bloom were dyed red by them...

"Xiao Hai, why are you chasing with them and killing more enemies, this is a good opportunity for military merit!" Zheng Hai

slowly turned his head and looked behind him, Ma He held a waist knife and drove his horse towards him.

Zheng Hai was a little absent-minded, and replied weakly: "I'm tired. I want to take a break.

When Ma He came to Zheng Hai's side, he didn't chase after the fleeing Beiyuan soldiers, he also watched quietly.

"Why don't you chase after it?" Zheng Hai asked Ma He.

"I don't like war. I was forced to use a knife to achieve my goal, and I didn't want to commit more sinful karma.

Ma He inserted the waist knife in his hand back into the scabbard, sighed, and said, "Actually, I am a believer, and I shouldn't kill." "

On the vast grassland, Zheng Hai and Ma He stand quietly, like two sculptures, small but indestructible.

The setting sun shone obliquely, and the glow reflected on Zheng Hai and Ma He's battle armor, plating the battle armor with a layer of gold.