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

Suddenly, a messenger came hurriedly, knelt on one knee and reported: "Your Majesty, an enemy general appeared in the Xixia army. It seems to be the Xixia military god Langsha, who is leading the elite troops to attack the north gate!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes: "Wangsha, the God of the Western Xia Army? He is here as expected!"

Langsha, a legendary general of Western Xia, was famous for his bravery, fighting skills and extraordinary wisdom. He had defeated the Ming border troops many times and was almost unstoppable.

This time Langsha personally took action, obviously intending to decide the outcome of the battle in Tiandu City.

Chu Ze sneered: "I want to see what this Langsha is capable of! Send an order, I will personally go to the north gate to welcome this so-called Xixia military god!"

Guo Huai suddenly became nervous and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the battle at the north gate is critical. I am willing to take the lead in the battle. Your Majesty, please do not venture into the dangerous territory yourself!"

Chu Ze waved his hand, his expression extremely firm: "I will personally lead the army, Langsha is just an enemy general, I will kill him under the city! You lead the troops to guard the east gate, and never let the enemy army break through!"

Seeing that Chu Ze had made up his mind, Guo Huai could only bow and respond: "I obey your command!"

Chu Ze strode down the city wall, the black gold sword at his waist making a soft sound, as if foreshadowing the upcoming bloody battle.

He rode his horse towards the north gate, and the soldiers around him stood in awe and shouted, "Long live His Majesty!"

As the night grew darker, the sounds of battle outside the north gate were as deafening as thunder.

Chu Ze rode his horse at a rapid speed and soon arrived at the north gate.

Chu Ze stood on the top of the north gate, staring coldly at Langsha, the Xixia military god with black armor as big as a mountain in the distance.

The opponent rode on a black warhorse, with the momentum of a prehistoric beast. The sound of horns echoed among the Western Xia army, as if the whole world was shrouded in this terrifying fighting spirit.

"Wolf Sand." Chu Ze whispered to himself, his eyes like lightning, with a hint of cold murderous intent flashing across them.

He had already made up his mind that this battle would be the key to victory. Although Langsha was known as the military god of Western Xia, he would never let him leave Tiandu City alive.

"Your Majesty, that is Langsha!" Lu Bing, who was standing beside him, followed closely behind him with a serious look in his eyes: "This person is good at formations, both offensive and defensive, and is extremely difficult to deal with.

Your Majesty, can you let me take the lead in the battle?"

Chu Ze snorted and waved his hand gently: "Lu Bing, although Langsha is the military god of Xixia, he is nothing but an ant in front of me.

I will personally fight him. If he dares to take one step beyond the city, I will take his head!"

After hearing this, Lu Bing could only bow and say, "Your Majesty is wise. I will follow your Majesty!"

At this time, the enemy troops outside the city were approaching the bottom of the city wall. Langsha raised the spear in his hand high and roared like thunder: "Chu Ze, today is the day when your Tiandu City will be destroyed! I, Langsha, am here. If you dare to fight, come down to the city and fight to the death with me!"

Chu Ze stood on the city wall, looking down at Langsha coldly, not moved by his shouting at all.

Chu Ze slowly drew out the black gold sword. The sword light was so cold that it seemed to freeze the surrounding air in an instant.

He said softly, "Langsha, you are just a running dog in the Xixia army. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me? I want to see what you are capable of!"

He raised the black gold sword in his hand, and the horn on the city wall suddenly sounded loudly.

Following Chu Ze's order, the archers on the city wall who had been ready for battle drew their bows together, and in an instant, thousands of arrows were fired at the enemy like a storm.

Langsha roared, swung the spear in his hand violently, and led the elite cavalry behind him to charge.

The iron hooves of the war horses thundered as thousands of Xixia cavalrymen rushed straight to the north gate like tigers descending from the mountains.

Under the city, the sound of swords and weapons clashing filled the heaven and earth in an instant.

Chu Ze saw the fierce enemy attack but was not afraid. He said in a cold voice: "Shoot! I will make sure they can't advance or retreat!" Thousands of arrows were fired. Although the enemy cavalry was extremely elite, many soldiers were still shot off their horses by arrows, and screams rang out one after another.

However, Langsha was not suppressed. He thrust the spear in his hand forward and directly broke through the archer defense line outside the city wall.

Seeing this, Lu Bing showed anxiety on his face and immediately asked for orders: "Your Majesty, Langsha has already broken through our front line. Please allow me to lead the troops to fight!"

Chu Ze remained calm and composed, waving his hand to signal: "Don't panic, I will personally meet the enemy! Lu Bing, you lead a team of cavalry out of the city, bypass the enemy and intercept the Langsha reinforcements.

I will kill him with my own hands!"

Lu Bing knew that Chu Ze had made up his mind, so he immediately accepted the order: "I obey your command!"

Soon, Lu Bing led a team of elite cavalry to quickly bypass the enemy camp and attack from the flank.

Chu Ze personally led a small team of elite soldiers and slowly walked out of the city gate. The black gold sword in his hand shone with a cold light.

Seeing the emperor of the Ming Dynasty personally coming to the battle, the soldiers inside and outside the city were all very motivated and shouted in unison: "Long live His Majesty! The Ming Dynasty will win!"

Langsha rode his horse straight ahead, his eyes blazing with fire. Seeing Chuze personally coming to fight, he laughed wildly: "Chuze, you, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, are here in person on the battlefield. Today I will kill you here and let you know what the reputation of the Xixia military god is!"

Chu Ze sneered, his eyes flashing like lightning: "Xixia barbarian, you are just a person who wants to die today, and you still dare to speak so shamelessly? I will take your head and sacrifice it to the souls of the dead in my Iron Blood Army!"

Before he finished his words, Langsha had already galloped on his horse, piercing Chu Ze's chest with his spear with a terrifying momentum.

However, Chu Ze did not retreat. He swung his sword, and the black gold sword emitted a cold light and suddenly collided with Langsha's spear.

With a loud "clang", the two arms collided, sparks flew, and strong winds swept across the surrounding soldiers.

Both Chu Ze and Lang Sha were highly skilled in martial arts, and they could tell friend from foe the moment they fought.

When Langsha’s attack failed, he immediately retracted his spear and retreated, squeezing his legs against the horse’s belly and rushing towards Chu Ze again.

This spear came with even greater force, like a bolt of thunder, heading straight for Chu Ze's head.

Chu Ze's eyes were stern. He turned his body to avoid the sharp edge of the spear, then swung his sword in his backhand. The black gold sword made a sharp sound and chopped directly on Langsha's shoulder.

Langsha is worthy of being the military god of Western Xia. He instantly blocked Chu Ze's sword move with his spear, but he obviously underestimated Chu Ze's strength.

"Dang!" With a loud noise, Langsha's spear was bent and he fell off his horse, almost falling down.

He looked at Chu Ze in astonishment, obviously not expecting that the Ming Emperor's martial arts were so powerful.

"It seems that you, the military god of Western Xia, are nothing more than this!" Chu Ze said coldly, his tone full of contempt.

Langsha gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes red, obviously angered by Chu Ze's contempt.

He suddenly jumped up, grasped the spear with both hands, and stabbed at Chu Ze again.

Chu Ze was not in a hurry and raised his sword to meet the attack. The two sides clashed fiercely again, with swords flashing and sparks flying.

Lu Bing on the side had led the cavalry around to the rear of the enemy and launched a sudden attack.

The enemy was caught off guard and attacked from both sides by the Ming Iron-Blooded Army, and their formation was immediately thrown into chaos.

Lu Bing brandished his spear, rushed into the enemy camp, and killed several Western Xia cavalrymen in succession. The battlefield was filled with the sound of killing and corpses were everywhere.

The battle between Chu Ze and Lang Sha is still going on. The sound of swords clashing resounds through the sky. (End of this chapter)