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

Chapter 1322: Swear to Follow Your Majesty to Kill the Enemy

Guo Huai immediately issued an order, and war drums suddenly sounded inside Tianhai Pass. Fifty thousand iron-blooded soldiers of the Ming Dynasty quickly assembled, and the soldiers lined up in neat rows, full of murderous intent.

Chu Ze personally went into battle, wearing a black gold sword on his waist, riding a warhorse, with a cold and majestic expression.

"All troops, listen to my orders—" Chu Ze's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield: "Follow me, charge out of the city gate, and annihilate the barbarians and bandits!"

"We swear to follow Your Majesty and kill the enemy until death!" The soldiers shouted in unison, the sound shaking the sky.

The city gate burst open, and Chu Ze personally led the cavalry to charge forward. The 50,000-strong army poured out of Tianhai Pass like a storm and attacked the enemy's position directly.

At this moment, the enemy had not yet fully reacted to the sudden fire. The camp was filled with confused soldiers, running around and trying to reorganize their formation.

Chu Ze took the lead, unsheathing his black gold sword, shining as coldly as frost.

Facing the chaotic enemy, he did not hesitate, and blood splattered wherever his sword pointed.

The Mongolian and Western Xia soldiers were defeated one after another under this sudden counterattack and were unable to organize an effective counterattack.

"These barbarians are truly vulnerable!" Chu Ze sneered, swung his sword and killed several enemy leaders, his eyes full of contempt.

At this time, Lu Bing also led elite cavalry to attack from the rear of the enemy, and together with Chu Ze, they attacked from the front and back. Under the double blow, the enemy became more and more scattered and their morale was completely gone.

In the light of the fire, the enemy's camp was in a mess, with traces of flames everywhere, weapons scattered on the ground, horses neighing, and the whole place was in chaos.

"Your Majesty, the enemy has been defeated and is retreating to the north!" Guo Huai rode his horse to Chu Ze's side, his face full of excitement: "Now is the best time to completely annihilate the enemy!"

Chu Ze narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then sneered: "No need to rush to chase.

The enemy's retreat means they are no longer able to fight.

Order the entire army to advance steadily and not underestimate the enemy. If they still have remaining ambushes, let them fall into the trap!"

Guo Huai replied: "I understand, I will arrange it immediately!"

Chu Ze led his troops to continue advancing, step by step, and pressing the enemy's retreat route.

The enemy army was in disarray and could hardly put up any effective resistance. They just fled in panic, even leaving behind a large amount of baggage and weapons.

Chu Ze coldly stared at these miserable enemy soldiers, feeling even more contempt for the Mongolian and Western Xia coalition forces.

However, just as the Ming soldiers were pressing forward step by step, a horn sounded suddenly in the distance, and then an elite cavalry in black armor quickly appeared in the distance.

The leader was wearing silver armor, holding a huge battle axe, and had a fierce look in his eyes. He was none other than the Mongolian warrior Tak Khan!

Tak Khan shouted loudly: "Little boy of the Ming Dynasty, do you dare to fight to the death with me, Tak Khan?"

Seeing this, Chu Ze sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "You are just a defeated soldier, and you still dare to shout? Takhan, you are destined to die here today!"

He rode forward, raised his black gold sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Takhan: "If you are not afraid of death, then go forward and fight. I will give you a quick death!"

Takhan roared angrily, swung his huge axe and rode forward on his horse, with great momentum, vowing to take Chu Ze's life with one blow.

However, Chu Ze was not afraid at all. He sneered and swung his sword to meet the enemy. The two of them fought in an instant.

Takhan's strength was extremely amazing. Every time he swung his axe, it was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

However, Chu Ze was agile, and the black gold sword flashed with cold light. He narrowly avoided Takhan's attacks several times, and then stabbed Takhan's throat with his sword.

Takhan was startled and quickly dodged, but Chu Ze did not give him a chance to breathe. His long sword was like a dragon, one move after another, swift and accurate. After only a dozen moves, Takhan was already at a disadvantage and was out of breath.

Chu Ze snorted coldly, and taking advantage of Takhan's slight relaxation, he swung the black gold sword like lightning and pierced his shoulder.

Tak Khan cried out in pain, the huge axe in his hand fell weakly to the ground, and he fell off his horse.

"Ah-!" Takhan's face was full of pain. He covered his shoulders with both hands and blood was flowing. But he had not completely surrendered and tried to struggle to get up.

Chu Ze looked coldly at Takhan who had fallen to the ground, his expression grim, and raised his hand, swinging his sword, saying: "Capture this thief, and kill all the remaining evildoers!"

Lu Bing took the order and immediately led a team of cavalry to rush forward and captured Tak Khan and his remaining troops in one fell swoop.

The Mongolian and Western Xia allied forces were no longer organized, were completely defeated, and fled in all directions.

The outcome of the battle was decided. Chu Ze sat on his warhorse, looking down at the entire battlefield with endless majesty in his expression.

The surrounding soldiers shouted: "Long live His Majesty! Long live the Ming Dynasty!"

Chu Ze slowly sheathed his sword and said coldly, "Order the entire army to clean up the battlefield and reorganize the troops.

Although we have won today's battle, the war is not over yet. I want everyone to stay alert at all times and not give the enemy any chance to breathe!"

Guo Huai clasped his fists and replied, "Your Majesty is wise, I will make arrangements immediately!"

Time flies, and another period of time has passed.

Outside Tianhai Pass, the wind was howling, and the soldiers inside the pass were in strict discipline.

Chu Ze stood on the top of the gate tower, with the black gold sword slanted at his waist. He looked dignified, his eyes slightly narrowed, and looked into the distance outside the pass.

In the past few days, he has led 50,000 iron-blooded troops to garrison here, always on guard against harassment from the Mongolian and Western Xia barbarians.

The situation on the border is tense and the enemy is eyeing us covetously, but Chu Ze's expression remains unchanged, as if the opponent is nothing but dust.

At this time, Qin Yunyun walked slowly over, wearing a plain brocade dress and a phoenix crown on her head. She had a calm expression and elegant manners.

She stood beside Chu Ze and said softly, "Your Majesty, the people in Tianhai Pass seem to be a little restless today. I heard that the bandits are rampant and the people are unstable. I wonder if Your Majesty has any countermeasures?"

Chu Ze nodded gently, without any hesitation, and said calmly: "These bandits are just clowns, I will destroy them to ashes.

How can a mere rat shake the foundation of the Ming Dynasty?" His eyes swept across the inner city wall, as if he had seen through everything: "Yunyun, don't worry, I am here at Tianhai Pass. No matter how many troops he has, I will lead them!"

Qin Yunyun smiled slightly and replied in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty is right, I am at peace.

But today at the market, several elders said that the Xixia cavalry had approached the pass several times, and I'm afraid they had ill intentions, so please be careful, Your Majesty!"

Chu Ze waved his sleeves and smiled: "Western Xia? The military god of Western Xia has been killed by me, how can he stir up trouble again! They are just struggling in their last moments, I think they are just bluffing to disturb the morale of our army!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and strode forward: "Come, follow me to inspect the military camp, and by the way, see what those bandits are doing!"

Qin Yunyun said no more and followed Chu Ze quietly, and the two of them went down the gatehouse together.

Inside the military camp, thousands of iron-blooded soldiers were training on the parade ground.

Swords and spears struck the ground at the same time, with great momentum.

Lu Bing, holding a spear, was shouting at the soldiers to arrange their troops. The whole training ground was filled with murderous aura, swords and sabers flashed and shone, shaking the earth. (End of this chapter)

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