Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Already in a situation of embattlement.

I'm afraid that from the moment I come to Xiaotangshan, there is no way to go back!

Can't go back.

You can't keep it.

In addition to devoting all the strength of the army, and fighting the Ming army to the death.

There is no other way to turn around.

Mahamu raised his sword and shouted angrily,

"kill!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill Yingtian!"

When the people of the Oara tribe heard Mahamu's order, they were all surprised.

The cannonballs behind him fell like raindrops, just like the talisman of the Lord of Hell.

Mahamu quickly organized a group of cavalry in the fire and ordered them to rush forward as the vanguard.

Unexpectedly, a group of cavalrymen just stepped forward, and before they approached the Yingtian City Gate, they fell to the ground one after another under the terrified eyes of the Owara tribe.

"boom--!"

"Bang-bang-!"

The low-pitched gunshots sounded one after another.

The many cavalrymen rushing in front were hit by the fire gun and fell to the ground in turn.

Mahamu looked at this terrifying scene in disbelief. How could the fire guns of the Ming army be so powerful? !

He has been lurking in Daming for twenty years, and it's not that he has never been to Shenji Camp.

He had already figured out how to make the fire guns in the Shenji Camp.

Although Daming's matchlock gun looks very intimidating, its power is the same.

One shot is not enough to kill at all, it's not as happy as a bow and arrow.

Besides, the arquebus needs to be refilled with gunpowder once it is used. It is really a rapidly changing battlefield. The arquebus still wastes a lot of time, but it is not as easy to use as a real knife and a real gun.

Mahamu raised his eyes and looked at the falling cavalry in front of him, frowning in thought.

Why is this arquebus firing continuously? !

How can this be? !

Did Daming improve the matchlock gun?

Mahamu was shocked.

How could anyone improve the matchlock to such a level!

He looked into the distance with a gloomy face.

Quickly turning around in my mind, I first thought of the fire at the Xiaotangshan barracks, then the rain of guns later, and now the forest grab.

There was a sudden despair in my heart.

Could it be that I, Mahamu, will die here today? !

He glanced at the Yingtian City Tower in the distance, with a gloomy face and a slightly desperate shout,

"Hahahaha!"

"Zhu Di!"

"You are really good!"

Mahamu's voice fell, and a faint light lit up on a hill not far from the gate of Yingtianfu.

The gleam was particularly dazzling in the gloomy night.

Mahamu looked up and saw the bright pupil shrink.

I saw that the originally weak light quickly turned into a bright light.

Under the reflection of the firelight, I could vaguely see a few figures riding tall horses on the hills.

There were many horses on the hill, all riding white horses at first glance, only the child in the middle who looked less than ten years old was riding a black horse.

That dark horse is unusual, and the horse's hooves are very powerful, it must be a BMW!

This is...?

Step on the clouds!

Mahamu's pupils shrank.

When he and Yu Qian were feeding the horses in the warhorse camp, they were fortunate enough to see the heroic figure who was walking on clouds.

At that time, he made a lot of inquiries, and learned that the owner of the cloud-walking black scorpion was the Prince Zhu Gaoyu Liang of Daming who was less than ten years old but far surpassed his peers!

Mahamu's face froze when he recognized the person who came.

It turned out to be him!

Zhu Gaoyu!

The Ming court dog thief who ordered to detain and beheaded first!

At such a young age, Zhu Gaoyu was so cruel!

The ruthless and ruthless style of acting is really not inferior to Zhu Di, and they are all insidious and cunning.

Mahamu stared at Zhu Gaoyu's place, and pondered for a moment with a gloomy expression.

There is no way out now.

It is better to catch the thief first and catch the king!

This Zhu Gaoyu can set up such an ambush in Xiaotangshan, and he must have a good position in Daming.

Zhu Di can rest assured to entrust him with the important task of defending Tiancheng.

His status will definitely not be lower than that of the waste prince who is still guarding the tower.

Mahamu frowned for a moment and pondered for a moment, then he waved at Mu Ye, who had been protecting him in front of him from the beginning.

"You come."

Mu also nodded and looked at Mahamu.

Mahamu said solemnly,

"Do you see a few people on the top of the hill over there?"

Mu also nodded in response,

"I see, sweat."

"You pick a few heroes, follow me, and capture him alive."

"As long as we catch him, the tide of the battle can definitely be turned around."

Mu also frowned.

"The Ming army is ambushing all around."

"Khan, don't risk yourself."

"If something happens to you, our Oara tribe will be finished!"

Mu also gritted his teeth and said,

"Let me lead the troops for you."

"I'm looking for a team to cover you, you go away first!"

Mahamu shook his head with a sullen face,

"It was I who brought the Owara tribe here, so why should I retreat alone and steal my life?"

"If I left like this, wouldn't I have become a sinner on the grassland!"

Mahamu patted Mu Ye on the shoulder and said solemnly,

"Last fight!"

"Life and death are up to the sky!"

"If it does, let's turn against the wind."

"If we lose, let's take a knife and bite our teeth into the Ming army's hometown. If we take one away, we will count as one, and it will not be a waste of time!"

Mu also looked at Mahamu, the corner of his mouth moved, and finally nodded. .

Chapter 165

Mahamu took a group of people to approach from the path, and soon approached the top of the mountain where Zhu Gaoyu was.

To their surprise, no ambush was encountered along the way.

Mahamu looked at Zhu Gaoyu, who was riding a black horse on the top of the mountain, and then glanced at a few people who were riding a white horse beside him.

There was a hint of panic in my heart.

This is not right!

With Zhu Gaoyu's cautious and ruthless style, how could he allow himself to expose his back to the enemy.

The appearance of Zhu Gaoyu's presence at the moment was as if he was deliberately trying to lure Mahamu over.

While Mahamu was hesitating, Mu Ye was lying in the dark part of the jungle with a gloomy expression on his face,

"Khan, that Ming court dog thief, there are less than five people around."