Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Before he finished speaking, there was another commotion outside the tent.

"There is an enemy! There is an enemy!"

A scout came running over, his face filled with fear.

"30,000 Ming cavalrymen, led by Wang Yangming, are charging towards our army! They are so aggressive and unstoppable!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.

Even Tiemu Ge couldn't help but shudder.

"Asshole! You dare to challenge my army with only 30,000 cavalry?"

He became so angry that he punched the table.

"Pass the order down, gather all the troops, set up the 'Sky Net' formation, and wait for Wang Yangming to attack. He will be torn into pieces!"

After saying this, Tiemuge dressed in full armor, led his generals, and marched out of the camp in a mighty force.

On the other side, Chu Ze was pacing back and forth anxiously in the camp.

"Why hasn't Yang Jinglong come back yet? Is that old man Wang Yangming unwilling to come out of seclusion?"

He was very nervous and anxious like an ant on hot pan.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exciting horse hoofbeats sounds.

In the distance, dust was flying and a large yellow dragon flag was fluttering in the wind.

Yang Jinglong was seen riding in the lead, followed by 30,000 fully armed cavalrymen.

The leader had white hair, a youthful face and bright eyes.

It was Wang Yangming, who had lived in seclusion for many years and was famous all over the world!
Chu Ze was overjoyed when he saw this and hurried over to greet him.

"General Wang! I didn't expect you would come out to help me! I'm so grateful!"

Wang Yangming stroked his beard and smiled, his tone calm.

"Your Majesty is the true emperor, how can I just sit there and watch? Moreover, this Mongolian Tartar has repeatedly invaded our borders and murdered our people. If I don't get rid of him, I will never be able to relieve my hatred!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yangming suddenly knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Since I went into seclusion, I have never easily used a knife or a gun. Today I will make an exception and come out of seclusion. I swear that I will cut off Tiemu Ge's head and present it to the emperor! I will use the blood of my deceased wife to sacrifice to the souls of my army!"

When these words were spoken, all the soldiers present were moved.

Everyone was in awe and their hearts were filled with excitement.

Ahead, there were the black Mongolian cavalry.

Tiemuge sat upright on a tall warhorse, with a stern look on his face and murderous intent.

"Wang Yangming! I didn't expect that you, an old man, are still alive! You are really haunting me!"

He sneered, pointed at Wang Yangming, and said word by word: "Back then you ruined my plans and ruined my reputation. I have long remembered this account. Today is a good day for us to settle it! Let's see how long you can continue to be so arrogant!"

He waved his left hand, and thousands of cavalrymen behind him drew their swords in unison.

The cold light flickered unsteadily.

Murderous aura spread in an instant.

"Kill! Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

Tiemu Ge roared like a demon, his eyes wide open.

The Mongolian army came surging forward like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, shaking the earth.

"General Wang, these Mongols are numerous and powerful, like wolves and tigers. You and I are outnumbered and I am afraid..."

Chu Ze was quite worried and said in a low voice.

Wang Yangming, however, laughed and looked confident.

He laughed heartily, looking calm, as if he was sure of victory.

"Your Majesty, please see that although the Mongolian cavalry is numerous, they lack organization. Although they are brave and good at fighting, they are a mess."

Wang Yangming's voice was loud and powerful, revealing full confidence.

"We just need to stay calm and wait for the right opportunity to strike. We can use treacherous and ever-changing formations to trap their spirit. Then we can launch a surprise attack and catch them off guard. By then, we will be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop and achieve immediate success!"

Chu Ze was shocked when he heard this, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect that General Wang would have such a brilliant strategy. He is truly a man of great foresight and foresight!

He nodded repeatedly and said loudly: "General Wang's plan is brilliant. I admire it! This is great. Let's set up our formation to meet the enemy and fight to the death with these Tartars!"

Wang Yangming stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes as sharp as torches.

He shouted the order, and 30,000 cavalrymen immediately formed a long snake formation, quietly waiting for the enemy to attack. Chu Ze was also ambitious, and rode out. He led the army to the front.

On the opposite side, the Mongolian army was a black mass and was coming with great momentum.

Tiemu Ge sat upright on a tall warhorse, his eyes fierce and murderous.

At his command, thousands of cavalrymen behind him raised their scimitars in unison.

The sharp blade light flickered under the blazing sun, and murderous aura instantly filled the air.

"Kill! Kill all these Han people, leave no one alive!"

Tiemu Ge roared at the top of his lungs, looking as ferocious as a demon.

The Mongolian army roared, trampling the ground with iron hooves, raising dust. The momentum was so great that the sky and the earth lost their color.

Chu Ze raised his right hand with a serious expression.

His eyes were like lightning, staring at the rapidly approaching enemy troops, and he said word by word: "All soldiers, listen to my orders, do not move without authorization, and wait for the enemy to tire themselves out! When the enemy troops rush into the formation, our army will counterattack in one fell swoop and annihilate them all!"

"Yes!" The soldiers behind him responded in unison.

The flags are fluttering and the swords are clanging.

The Ming army was on high alert, standing still, as if they were under a mountain of pressure.

In a blink of an eye, the Mongolian cavalry had rushed forward.

The sound of iron hooves was deafening, like the sound of thunder. The sound of horses neighing was harsh and unbearable.

The dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.

The sunlight was blocked and the sky and the earth became dark.

Countless Mongolian cavalrymen rushed over like a flood and beasts.

Chu Ze frowned and shouted, "Don't act rashly, hold your ground!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Mongolian cavalry had already arrived.

Thousands of horses galloped and the earth shook.

The Ming army formation remained motionless. The soldiers held their weapons tightly and held their breath.

Sweat slid down their tense faces and dripped onto the muddy ground, creating a small patch of moisture.

Chu Ze was wearing heavy armor and stood firm.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, a cold light flashed, and the sword energy was fierce.

The Mongolian cavalry moved closer, and this time, they almost passed by the Ming army.

The yellowish sand and dust swept in like a wave, blurring the soldiers' vision.

From Chu Ze's perspective, he could no longer see the enemy's figure. He could only see a blurry yellow ochre.

“Ouch!”

At Temujin's command, the Mongolian cavalry stopped their charge and slowly lined up less than a hundred steps away from the Ming army.

The wind whistled past, carrying sand and dust.

At a distance of a hundred steps, the two armies faced each other with swords drawn.

Chu Ze couldn't help but secretly marvel at the fact that Tiemu Ge actually had some strategy and was not in a hurry to attack.

Tiemuge sat upright on his horse, sneering.

He looked fiercely at the Ming army formation opposite and curled his lips in disdain.

"Emperor Hongwu, you have such a small army and you dare to challenge me? You really don't know how to live or die!"

He snorted coldly, and said in an arrogant tone: "If you know what's good for you, just surrender! Lay down your weapons and become my Mongolian slaves! Maybe I can even spare your life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Ze became furious.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open and murderous.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't be so presumptuous! How dare a mere Tartar to act so arrogantly in front of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Today, I will make sure that you die without a burial place, and your blood will splatter five steps away!"

After saying this, he kicked the horse's belly and rushed out like an arrow.

Coming towards him, Tiemu Ge also rode out on his horse.

The two army commanders rushed out from their respective army formations and collided fiercely in an open space of a hundred steps.

"when!"

There was a loud bang, and the two long swords collided heavily. (End of this chapter)