Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 850 You Are the Emperor of Ming Dynasty

"My lord, the 27th Battalion has broken into the broken wall, and Daming's artillery has been turned off!" A Rakshasa messenger brought the latest news from the battle.

"Okay! Order Merlinov to repel the Ming army at the broken wall at all costs!" Morozov said excitedly after hearing the words.

The battle has lasted for half a day, and his army lost two to three thousand people almost every half hour. Although most of the soldiers trusted him, there is no doubt that if there was no Tsar, the army might have mutinied.

The price of a desperate attack is heavy, but fortunately, as long as the Ming soldiers who resist the broken wall defeat him, the next moment will belong to the highlight moment of the Raksha people.

"Your Majesty, the battle has reached the most critical moment. If there are no accidents, I can capture the Emperor Daming and that nasty Daming kid alive!"

Knowing that the young tsar had run out of patience, Morozov had no choice but to exaggerate the results of the battle, as if the Rakshasa would completely defeat Ming soon.

Although this went against his usual rigorous style, he had to take Alexei's emotions into account under the power.

"Okay! Without the emperor and the prince, Ming Dynasty is a mess. Morozov, as long as we win this war, I will make an exception and promote you to Grand Duke! This is the honor you deserve!"

Alexei was overjoyed when he heard the words, stood up and took Morozov's hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, minister..."

"Report! Your Majesty, the west gate of Busagen is wide open, and the Ming army is rushing towards the rear of our camp!"

Morozov hadn't finished expressing his sincerity when a guard rushed in to report.

"What?" Alexei's eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked at Morozov questioningly.

"Your Majesty, this is Da Ming's counterattack and their last struggle. Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will send people to surround and kill them!" Although Morozov was shocked, his face was still calm.

The Tsar was just 20 years old, if his commander-in-chief was in chaos, the Rakshasa army would also be in chaos.

Due to the performance of Ming's army in the past two days, almost all Rakshasa people, including Morozov, believed that Ming would definitely not take the initiative to go out to fight in the city.

It is also because of this that when the barracks were arranged, Morozov focused the defense on the front of the camp, while there were only supplies and gang leaders in the rear.

The rear of the Raksha barracks was already in chaos, and the number of Ming soldiers who came to raid the barracks was not many, less than 5000.

But these 5000 people exploded with the strength of tens of thousands of people. They rode on horses with swords in their hands and hand grenades around their waists. When they saw people, they hacked and threw grenades into tents.

Before the Raksha people had time to send troops to fight, the supply camp became a sea of ​​flames.

"Your Excellency, it's almost time, the prince told us not to love war!" Seeing his immediate superior, Governor Barbara, who was excitedly throwing grenades into the fire, Su Ketu urged.

"Retreat!" Babara wiped her waist, all the grenades had been used up, and fled towards the north immediately as soon as she patted her horse.

Morozov had already rushed to the rear camp at this time, but when he saw that the soldiers of the Ming army in the heavy camp were heading north, he couldn't help being furious, and immediately ordered thousands of cavalry to chase after Barbara.

He didn't think that the Ming army would enter the city of Busagan. In fact, if that was the case, he would have every chance to rush into the city. Whether the enemy's muskets or artillery, unless they attacked indiscriminately, they would just Can engage in street fighting with his soldiers.

This is exactly what Morozov wanted. As long as he can hold on for a while and wait for the reinforcements to arrive, he will be able to attack the friendly forces at the broken wall on both sides.

It's just that the Ming army did not run towards the west gate, but made a circle to the north of the northern city, but Morozov still did not stop chasing.

He must at least defeat this group of Ming troops, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the Tsar after returning.

"They have nowhere to go, kill them all, this commander will give you credit to His Majesty!"

Morozov originally suspected that this was the young prince's trick to lure the enemy, but seeing that the formation of the Ming army's escape was getting more and more chaotic, Morozov immediately ordered to continue the pursuit decisively.

"Ula~!"

"Ula~!"

"Ula~!"

The speeding Rakshasa cavalry rushed towards the soldiers of the Ming army who seemed to be getting closer.

The soldiers of the Ming army passed a high ground and disappeared, but then the Raksha people bit them...

Boom—boom—boom—

The Raksha people were greeted by forty mortars and more Ming cavalry.

"Come on! Exterminate this group of Raksha people, the prince said, whoever can kill their leader will be made a baron and give His Majesty a pair of calligraphy!"

Babara drew out his saber and rushed towards the Rakshasa people.

"kill!"

"kill!"

A baron is enough to make all the soldiers desperate, not to mention the calligraphy of the current emperor, the 1 Ming cavalry immediately rushed madly thinking that there were only a few thousand Rakshasa cavalry.

The situation was reversed in an instant, the pursuers became fleeers, and the Ming cavalry who were waiting for work soon surrounded Morozov...

"My lord, Governor Barbara has already surrounded that group of Rakshasa people! Rakshasa soldiers have rushed to support!" Chang Yu put down the binoculars and said.

"Okay! Order Kong Ermao to aim the howitzer at the east wall, and order Lu Haibo and Lin He to prepare to charge!" Liu Hongjian said loudly.

He never thought of sitting still and waiting for death. The purpose of defending the city was to consume the enemy to the maximum.

Barbara's more than 1 cavalry is a bait.

"Liu Qing, it's already very difficult to deal with a broken wall. Are you going to blow down the entire city wall?" Zhu Cihong asked puzzled before he could adjust from his defensive posture.

"Hmph! Offense is the most beneficial defense. You should also prepare, we will both participate in the battle later!" Liu Hongjian said casually without bothering to explain to Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cilang still didn't understand what he said. After all, the day before yesterday Liu Hongjian told him that defense is the most beneficial offense, but today it turned out to be the other way around.

It's just that he knew that Liu Hongjian was too busy to give him lectures, so he gave up.

"What? I want to join the war too?" Zhu Cihong asked in shock without recovering from it.

"When this city wall is blown down, it will be the real decisive battle between us and the Raksha people. Except some of the Raksha people's elite are attacking the broken wall, the other part will be attracted to Governor Barbara.

At this time, the Rakshasa barracks are the emptiest, and the czar must be hiding in the barracks. As long as we move fast enough, the rest of the Rakshasa army will immediately become grass without roots, trees without roots, and a mess ! "

Liu Hongjian stared in the direction of Beicheng and said, he was a little worried that Babara would not be able to hold on, because there were too many soldiers in the Raksha army camp supporting them.

"But...but..." Zhu Cihong was a little incoherent. He wanted to say, but what does this have to do with me? It's fine if you take someone to charge, but he didn't say it in the end, because if he said it, he would definitely be caught by Liu Hongjian again. Sarcasm is timid.

"It's nothing but you are the emperor of Ming Dynasty. When the decisive battle is won, the soldiers must see that you, Zhu Cihong, are at the forefront." Liu Hongjian said very calmly.

Zhu Cihong's eyes instantly became moist when he heard this.

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