Ming Dynasty: The army is forcing the palace, you say that Lao Zhu faked his death

Now for the Warat soldiers, it was as if they had fallen into a terrible nightmare.

Because the enemy's cavalry is simply too strong

They had been roaming the steppes for so many years, and they considered themselves the best cavalrymen, but today, they knew what it meant for the gods to come

They were no match at all in front of that group of knights in white armor!

Not only is the opponent extremely fast, but also well-armed, and each of them is a powerful warrior.

Just a slight swing of your weapon. They couldn't dodge at all, so they could only die under the blades of the other party. After discovering that the other side was so strong, the Warat soldiers lost the battle and were afraid to flee for the sake of the battle.

But how could the Great Snow Dragoon allow them to escape? The sound of the crash of weapons,

The soldiers were dying. The previous wail spread throughout the battlefield order, and the scalps of those who heard it tingled.

Li Yuanba and Zhao Long this time, there is no need to compete for the position of being pioneers.

When the two arrived at the battlefield, they directly urged their horses to rush faster against the Warat soldiers in front.

Li Yuanba has a pair of sledgehammers by himself, and he dances vigorously in the Warat army.

The double hammer, which is close to a thousand catties, hits the body of a person or a horse, breaking bones at least and killing at worst.

In just a moment's effort, with him as the center of the circle, a large part of the space was vacated.

At his feet were all dead or seriously wounded Warat soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Long was not far behind, and he used his spear to sweep or stab, and also launched a strong attack on those Warat soldiers "957".

The two seem to be competing, comparing who gets more heads.

Such a ferocious posture forced the Warat army to retreat one after another, and even formed a vacuum around the two, and no one dared to approach.

And the direction in which the entire Warat army originally retreated was blocked by the two, and they could not continue to move forward.

Enke, who was in the center of the army, couldn't help but be afraid when he saw that the enemy had such a fierce general.

He asked Ugqi in a trembling voice: "Ugqi, what now?"

Enke was no longer as high-spirited as he was when he was going to attack Da Ming, and the word panic was written on his whole face.

When Ugqi saw this cowardly Khan, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.

He supported Enke to the top because he took a fancy to Enke's simplicity.

But now, the stupidity of the other party makes him very impatient.

Ask him anything, this khan might as well let him be the one.

But Ugqi also came up with a brilliant idea at this time.

Under these circumstances, their army will surely be defeated.

In that case, it is better to give full play to Enke's value at the end, and exchange his head for a respite from the Warat army.

Thinking of this, Ugqi showed a strange smile to Enke: "Great Khan of Enke, it's also time for you to contribute to the tribe." "

Enke shuddered, not yet understanding what Ugqi meant.

The next moment, he felt a chill on his neck.

Then he felt as if he was flying, and everything in his sight seemed to be turned upside down.

It wasn't until he saw his own body on the horse that he realized that he had been beheaded by Ugqi.

Ugqi put away the scimitar in his hand and ordered the soldiers to pick up Enke's head and go to convey their idea of surrender to the reinforcements from the Ming side.

The herald carried Enke's head, rode all the way and shouted in broken Chinese: "Surrender! We offer the head of the Great Khan, surrender! Let us go!"

The shouts were clearly heard among the fighting armies.

A look of hope appeared on the faces of the Warat soldiers.

If the Great Khan were to trade them for their lives, it would be a bargain!

But to their surprise, the Great Snow Dragoon did not stop killing because of this sound.

Because they only listen to Zhu Quan's orders.

As long as Zhu Quan doesn't speak, they won't stop their actions.

The rise of Li Yuanba and Zhao Long, who were able to kill, turned a deaf ear to this voice.

Mu Chun and Zhu Can, on the other hand, looked at Zhu Quan and asked, "Your Highness, the Great Khan's head has been sacrificed on the side of Warat, and they want to surrender, what should we do?

Zhu Quan narrowed his eyes and looked at the soldier who came on horseback in the distance.

He stretched out his hand to the guard next to him, who immediately handed over a pair of bows and arrows.

Zhu Quan bent his bow and arrows, aiming at the herald holding his head high.

Then, he let go of his hand.

The arrows flew straight at the herald.

An arrow pierced the herald's throat!

The herald's body fell from his horse, and Enke's head fell to the ground, trampled into mud by the surrounding horses.

Zhu Quan put down the bow and arrow in his hand and said, "This is the king's answer." "

He did not accept the surrender of Warat.

Since the other party took the initiative to go to war, then he should fight to the end!

Let them know that the territory of the Ming Dynasty is not the same as in the past, and they can afford to provoke it!

This scene was clearly seen by Ugqi, who was far away!

He didn't expect that the other party's army would not accept their surrender!

Even if it is the head of the Great Khan, it is so unmoved!

This sucks!

They have to retreat as best they can!

Ugqi immediately roared at the army: "Whole army, follow around me, retreat!"

The Warat soldiers immediately gathered around Ugqi and retreated around Ugqi.

With Ugqi as the center, the army changed direction, left the vicinity of Li Yuanba and Zhao Long, and retreated into the distance.

Zhu Quan was not in a hurry at all when he saw this scene, he rode on his horse, stared at the Warat army in front of him, and asked, "What about the artillery team?"

When the army pulling the rocket artillery components heard this, they all stepped forward and began to assemble the rocket artillery.

The construction of the rocket artillery was simple, and it took not long to assemble it.

The swarthy barrel of the cannon was aimed at the army of Ugqi in front.

The soldiers of Ugqi noticed the movements of those artillery soldiers in the rear, and immediately exclaimed: "What is that?!"

Ugqi was wondering why there were no pursuers to catch up with them, and when he looked back, his scalp immediately exploded!

What is that?!

What did he see?!

Is that long barrel a cannon?

But it can't be!

The artillery on Daming's side was overseer, and they were extremely heavy.

Not to mention pulling it to the battlefield, even adjusting an angle is extremely difficult and takes time.

But what did he see now?

It turned out to be a turret smaller than a carriage!

How exactly did the other party bring it?

Of course, it's too late to think about this question, is there anyone who can give an answer, the artillery is already going in their direction,

Facing the cannon fired, Ugqi thought to himself, this battery is so small, and the cannonballs fired are so small, it must not be very powerful.

Moreover, the horses under them had not stopped since just now, and this fort was so far away that it must not be able to hit them.

However, just as he was thinking like this, he clearly saw in his eyes that the 12 shells were getting closer and closer to him!

It even flew straight over his head and landed in front of him!

Without waiting for the Ugqi army to adjust its direction, the 12 rockets that fell to the ground made a continuous bombardment sound!

The original army of tens of thousands of people almost collided head-on with those shells under the attack of the shells, and in an instant, they were blown to pieces, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Fragments of human flesh and blood, mixed with horses, fell from mid-air as if a rain of blood.

Ugqi lay on the ground, his ears roaring, and his eyes shining with stars.

It took a long time before I staggered and got up.

Just now, because he was in the middle of the army, he was not directly hit by those artillery.

But even so, the explosion almost killed him.

He survived by pure luck.

Ugqi was completely frightened. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He knew that his good fortune would not last forever.

If they fire those shells again, he will surely die.

The surrounding Warat soldiers who are still alive think about the same. 0

They have been fighting with Daming for so many years, and they have never seen artillery with such lethality!

Even the artillery on the Ming side can't fire so many shells at once!

Who is the other person?

Why is there such a weapon?

Even stronger than this thought is their will to survive.

After seeing such a lethal shell, they didn't want to encounter it a second time anyway.

So, the army of Warat ran desperately.

Some of the horses were so frightened that they couldn't use them, so they ran straight forward with their legs.

Now, like headless flies, the only thought in their minds is to immediately get out of the range of the cannonball.

As long as it is for this goal, let them run and break their legs, they are willing!

Unfortunately, the wish of the Warat soldiers was doomed to fail.

But what they don't know is that the range of the 107 rocket launcher is more than 8,000 meters, and in a short time, whether it is at least, or with their two legs, they will not be able to run this range. []

Soon, the other soldiers also loaded their shells, and they adjusted the angle to turn the Varat army in front of the barrel.

They aimed in the direction of Ugqi's escape, lit again and fired shells.

This time, 12 shells must have been fired farther away.

The shells fell near their side under the desperate gaze of Ugqi and his army.

There were several cannon shots, and the shells exploded one after another.

As before, the explosion in the crowd was full of severed limbs and mutilated corpses.

Ugqi is among them.

Half of his body was blown off and he lay down with the group of soldiers.

The remnants of his consciousness allowed him to still hear the moans and wails of the dying people around him.

Ugzi's glazed gaze stared at the sky, still not understanding why things had come to this point.

Obviously, in his expectation, they could capture Xuanfu City tonight, and then burn and loot in the city.

After resting, their army can plan to take the next city.

And what's going on now?

How did they end up in such a situation?

He couldn't figure it out,

And what puzzled him the most was that there was nothing wrong with his plan from beginning to end, why did such a big change happen?

Who are the reinforcements coming?

Why is there such a strong strength?

Before that, 3.5 He had never heard of such an army carrying so many guns with him!

At this time, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that there was a banner with the word "Ning" written on it in the reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty.

Could it be King Ning?

Yes!

The vassal king of the Ming Dynasty, who set off civil strife, is King Ning!

King Ning!

I see, it was King Ning who defeated them!

It's impossible!

According to his information, King Ning should be at war with King Yan, and he should have no time to take care of them!

How did you get here so quickly?!

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that King Ning solved King Yan in such a short period of time?

Is this possible?

Ugqi's eyes bulged and he looked at the sky, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He couldn't believe that he had met such an opponent!

But facts are facts, and he is no longer allowed to change them.

Ugqi's life finally entered the countdown.

When he was dying, he had no regrets.

If he knew that he would end up like this, then he wouldn't come to provoke Da Ming if he said anything!

It was he who underestimated the strength of Daming's side!

He was the one who put himself in such a situation!

Ugqi longed to go back in time and slap the decisive self in the face.

It's a pity that no one can do this thing when they go back in time.

Ugzi stared at the sky, and in infinite regret, swallowed his last breath.