Tiemu Ge was horrified and quickly raised his knife to block.

With a deafening roar, the two weapons collided fiercely.

Sparks flew and hot air waves swept over.

Tiemu Ge only felt a strong force coming and his arm went numb.

He staggered back a few steps and nearly fell to the ground.

Wang Yangming, however, remained motionless and stood firm.

He looked at the Mongolian general in front of him with contempt and sneered.

Tiemuge was horrified and gnashed his teeth.

This Wang Yangming actually has such powerful martial arts!
He took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand high, and chopped down at Wang Yangming's head.

"Don't be so arrogant! I will kill you like a dog!"

Wang Yangming snorted coldly, held his sword horizontally, and blocked this earth-shattering blow.

"Clang!"

It was another fierce confrontation, with sparks flying.

The soldiers on the surrounding battlefields subconsciously held their breath and stared at this scene.

The life-and-death duel between the two coaches will directly affect the outcome of this battle.

Whoever laughs last will dominate the battlefield!
Tiemu Ge attacked repeatedly, his knife moves were fierce and ruthless.

However, every move and every style was caught by Wang Yangming's sword.

No matter how he changed his tactics, he seemed unable to do anything to this hateful Han general.

In contrast, Wang Yangming remained calm and at ease throughout his work.

He was as steady as a mountain and his sword was as fast as lightning.

Each of the swords was aimed directly at Tiemu Ge's vital points, forcing him into danger and into a miserable state.

But after a moment, Tiemu Ge began to lose strength.

The pain from the torn wound made him frown and his face turn pale.

The originally swift offensive gradually slowed down.

Wang Yangming seized the opportunity and swung his sword fiercely.

The sword energy is overwhelming and the light is cold and sharp.

This sword went straight for Temugu's throat.

"not good!"

Tiemu Ge was horrified and quickly turned his head to avoid the attack.

However, it was too late, the sharp sword had already cut his neck.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out in large streams.

Tiemu Ge let out a shrill scream, covered his neck, and staggered back.

Blood seeped out from between his fingers, dripped onto the ground, and gathered into a pool of crimson.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Wang Yangming.

"How dare you."

Before he could finish his words, Tiemu Ge suddenly stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

He was gasping for breath and blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth and nose.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.

Wang Yangming looked coldly at the Mongolian general lying in a pool of blood and slowly sheathed his sword.

He turned around and bowed to Chu Ze, saying loudly: "Your Majesty, Tiemu Ge has been killed, the mission is accomplished!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire battlefield boiled over.

"Kill! Kill all these Tartars, leaving no one alive!"

"Revenge for the Marshal! Revenge for the dead soldiers!"

Angry shouts came one after another.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were like chickens with their blood pumped up. They were all full of fighting spirit and fought bravely.

When the Mongolian cavalry saw that their commander was dead, their morale was immediately broken and they were defeated.

In a blink of an eye, the battlefield was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

Countless Mongolian soldiers were killed without a single piece of armor left.

The remaining small group of people also fled in panic and their whereabouts were unknown.

The Ming army won a great victory and morale was high.

The soldiers cheered and excitedly gathered around Chu Ze and Wang Yangming.

"Your Majesty is wise, General Wang is brave! We are willing to die for you two!"

"This great victory is all thanks to the two of you! From now on, we won't have to be bullied by the Tartars anymore, and our imperial ambitions and hegemony are just around the corner!"

Loud voices echoed across the battlefield.

Countless people were in tears and extremely excited.

Chu Ze was also overwhelmed with emotions and held Wang Yangming's hand tightly.

"Thanks to General Wang's great help, our Ming Dynasty was able to achieve this earth-shaking victory!"

He sighed with deep emotion, tears welling up in his eyes. Wang Yangming shook his head and said modestly: "Your Majesty, you are too kind. I have only fulfilled my duty."

"This battle was won, and the real hero is still the emperor!"

"If you hadn't ascended the throne and worked hard to govern the country, how could we have achieved today's victory? I really admire Your Majesty!"

Wang Yangming clasped his hands and looked solemn.

Chu Ze was flattered by his words and thanked him repeatedly.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before riding their horses slowly towards the camp.

Behind him, thousands of soldiers followed closely in a mighty force.

Dust was flying and flags were fluttering.

Tens of thousands of troops set out in a mighty force.

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

After this battle, Chu Ze gained more confidence in the future.

With the assistance of the wise man Wang Yangming, and the loyal generals Qi Jiguang, Yang Jinglong and others.

The Ming Dynasty will be as stable as a rock and will never change!

Chu Ze was very proud and held his head high on horseback.

He recalled Qin Yunyun's stunning face before he left.

A warm feeling suddenly surged in my heart.

Oh, my lady, just stay in the camp and wait for the good news from your husband!
As long as the border wars are pacified, China will be unified.

Let’s live happily in the palace forever!

Give birth to some lovely princes and princesses and share the joy of family life!
When he thought of this, Chu Ze couldn't help but smile.

He squeezed the horse's belly and spurred it into a gallop.

Amid cheers, they ran towards the distance.

And in the capital city thousands of miles away.

A woman in gorgeous clothes was sitting alone in the bedroom.

She held the teacup in her hand, her brows furrowed.

His face was full of worry and anxiety.

She is Chu Ze’s queen, Qin Yunyun.

More than half a month has passed since Chu Ze personally went to the battlefield.

These days, Qin Yunyun has been unable to sleep or eat well.

Her heart was filled with worry and longing for her husband.

"Your Majesty, are you safe at the front?"

"This battle has lasted so long. Have you ever won? Are there any casualties?"

"Although everything is peaceful here, I am also worried!"

Qin Yunyun murmured to herself, tears welling up in her eyes.

A maid stepped forward to comfort her: "Don't be sad, Your Majesty. The Emperor is wise and brave, and he will surely succeed!"

"Besides, don't you have Wang Yangming, Qi Jiguang and other capable ministers and generals to assist you? With them, even if the emperor is surrounded by thousands of troops, he will be safe and sound!"

“That’s true.”

Qin Yunyun forced a smile, took the handkerchief from the maid and wiped away her tears.

"Your Majesty has always been a man of many plans and decisions. This time he has mobilized a large army. Why should I worry about this?"

She comforted herself and gradually calmed down.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the bedroom.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The Emperor has returned victoriously!"

A young eunuch ran in excitedly, and before he even bowed, he couldn't wait to report.

"What?"

Qin Yunyun stood up suddenly, her face full of disbelief.

"Really? The Emperor has already pacified the border and returned victorious?"

"It's absolutely true! Military news came from the front that the emperor led the army and defeated the Mongolian army of 100,000 in a battle at the ferry!"

"The Mongolian deputy commander, Temujin, died in battle, and the rest of the army was defeated. Our Great Ming won the first victory, and the soldiers were all majestic and their morale was high!"

The little eunuch chattered non-stop, with an excited smile on his face.

Qin Yunyun was overjoyed when she heard this.

She repeatedly instructed the palace servants to pack their luggage quickly and prepare to welcome the emperor.

For a moment, the entire palace was in an uproar.

All the officials gathered, and both civil and military guests stood in silence at the palace gate waiting.

In the distance, an exciting horn sounded.

The war drums thunder and the cavalry are as strong as a mountain.

Flags are waving and swords are clanging.

A huge team was rushing towards the palace.

Leading the way was none other than the majestic Emperor Chu Ze!
He was dressed in golden armor and had a handsome face. (End of this chapter)

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