Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The Lord looked at the stalemate in front of the battle, smiled and said: "Agudamu...this king believes him!"

But that smile looked like a strong smile of fear.

...

"Rush in! Whoever killed Emperor Ming, my position is his!"

Agudam wielded a long knife, desperately cheering his subordinates.

And the Harem, who knew that his defeat would be close to subjugation, also went mad, constantly launching counterattacks to the heavy cavalry of the Ming army.

"Kill Emperor Ming!"

Zhu Di's white beard is the biggest target, and the Harlem roars, constantly assaulting here.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Fang Xing was also crazy, and he had already replaced his weapon-a double-sided axe!

The sharp double-sided axe broke through the heavy armor almost effortlessly, and Fang Xing blocked in front of Zhu Di and slashed hard.

"Vertical!"

Zhu Di found Fang Xing in front of him, Wang Fusheng on the left, and Zhang Fu on the right.

This is a luxurious protective lineup, and only Zhu Di can bear it.

However, Fang Xing, the worst martial artist, made Zhu Di couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and then smashed the horse to rush up.

Fang Xing swung a double-sided axe and chopped. He was panting, supporting the left and blocking the right.

"kill!"

Fang Xing blocked a knife, and then swung a double-sided axe to chop it over, but because the blood flowed down the axe blade to the handle, causing his hand to slip, he immediately deviated from the target.

The eyes in that visor suddenly changed from despair to hideous, and immediately slashed with a long knife...

Fang Xing was desperate, and subconsciously shouted: "Lao Qi..."

Xin Laoqi injured his right arm and followed behind with a single hand knife. Seeing Fang Xing's distress, his eyes were red. Just as he was about to jump over from his horse, Zhu Di had already rushed to him and swung his knife.

Fang Xing's face was splashed with blood as the head danced.

Zhu Di rested for a moment. At this moment, it was like a demon descending, the long knife was slashed smoothly, and his body naturally avoided the opponent's attack.

When Zhu Di rushed forward, the Harlie's goal naturally turned to this side, and countless Harlie heavy riders launched an attack desperately here.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Those Ming army heavy cavalry desperately tried to stop the enemy. The two sides collided like two walls, and then the men and horses were beaten out like bricks.

This is the impact of the heavy ride.

Zhu Di's body was covered with blood. He shouted: "All the soldiers, follow me and break the enemy!"

A spear appeared from the front like a viper, the target was Zhu Di's lower abdomen, and it was slightly raised.

Zhongqi's eyes were full of madness, he felt that he could kill Emperor Ming, even if he died in battle, he would be able to obtain the supreme glory, Zebu's descendants.

Zhu Di's eyes were wide open, and while dodged by his horse, he chopped with a long knife.

"clang!"

The long knife accurately slashed on the metal spearhead of the spear, and immediately Zhu Di urged the mount and passed by the Harlem.

The head flew behind him, blood shot!

Arrows flew in the air, spears pierced on the ground, countless heavy knights were pierced into skewers by opponents, and then fell off the horse.

This is a competition of willpower!

And at this moment, the thing that stirs up morale the most is...

"Your Majesty has rushed forward, hit! Hit it!"

Countless civilians abruptly lifted the trebuchet to the forefront, and then...

A piece of earthen jar flew into the air, and Liu Sheng, who took the risk of commanding the trebuchet, opened his eyes wide, looking at the direction of the piece of earthen jar.

"good!"

When seeing the earthen jar flying to the top of the enemy's head, Liu Sheng couldn't help feeling soft, and then shouted.

The earthen jar exploded, and countless Harley's heavy riders were knocked down by the air wave and the iron shards inside.

The morale of the Harlie fell abruptly, and Zhu Di took advantage of the situation and led the army to rush, and immediately there was chaos in front of him.

At this moment, the two-winged Ming army defeated their opponents, and then launched an attack on the flank of the Harith.

collapsed!

Zhu Di made a cut in the opponent's lower abdomen, and saw that the formation of the Harits became chaotic, and when someone began to flee to the flank, he couldn't help but shout: "The enemy is frightened! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

At this time, both sides lost their command, but the Ming army has Zhu Di forward. He can judge the opponent's movement according to the situation, and then personally rush to drive the Ming army.

As for Agudamu, he was looking at the Harlem with signs of collapse right now, but he was helpless because he was blocked outside.

Suddenly the chaos ahead intensified.

"It's lost! It's lost!"

After a tumult, the Harits began to turn, rushing to the left and right wings.

Agudamu shook his head and said, "No! At this moment, the main force of the left and right wings of the Ming army has been pressed up. I would rather fight to death. Even if you are an idiot, you should turn around!"

The people on the side panicked. Hearing that Agudamu was still analyzing the escape route slowly, they couldn't help looking at each other, and then...

Agudamu didn't see the people around him turning slowly, and then ran towards the rear. He murmured: "The Emperor Ming is too sharp. At the age of more than sixty, he actually dared to lead the team... ... madman!"

"Lost!"

At this time, there was a panic in the front, and the last layer of Harley’s line of defense collapsed...

Yiqi rushed out, covered in blood, but looked at Agudamu with gaze.

"It's Emperor Ming..."

In the exclamation, Agudamu turned around and took a look. What he saw was that the 10,000 cavalrymen were beginning to gather, as if they were protecting someone, and then hurried away.

"King……"

Agudamu turned back in despair, watching the Ming army chasing his subordinates to the wings.

"I will attack the Ming army alone, you guys..."

With the empty side around him, Agudamu laughed and shook his head, then gave a soft drink, and the horse hissed forward.

"Harley will win!"

Riding alone into the formation, Agudamu's mind was blank, with only one thought.

——Let me die!

Rush! Rush!

The Emperor Ming was in front of him, and there was a hint of joy in Agudamu's heart, because the Emperor Ming did not look at him, but was commanding the Ming army to outflank him.

When the distance was narrowed to fifty steps, someone from the Ming army opened a bow and set an arrow.

Arrows flew, and Aguda fell.

"Harley..." Agudamu tried to look up at the front, and the arrow plunged deep into his chest.

"Sure to win..."

Xin Laoqi received the bow and arrow, but didn't know that it was the commander-in-chief of Harie who shot and killed Agudamu, the confidant of the lord!

"Your Majesty, King Halle has escaped!"

Zhang Fu put down the telescope and reported.

Zhu Di's body shook, his hands trembled slightly, and he said casually: "The Harlem is considered to be an overwhelming country this time. If he is defeated today, it will be a disaster for the country. It will not help him to escape, it will only arouse him. Internal fighting. Feel free to go after him."

This is the eyes of the emperor!

The two-winged Ming army was chasing the Haries. The entire grassland was full of Haries. There were countless Haries kneeling on the ground, waiting for the Ming army to receive prisoners of war.

"Your Majesty, a big victory!"

Yang Rong lost his temper, he and Yang Shiqi came over, followed by an imperial physician Deng Feng. Before getting closer, Yang Rong cheered overjoyed.

Yes! Great victory, Daming's north is stable!

Zhu Di glanced at him coldly, then the other side woke up and Zhang Fu and others said, "Follow me."

Several people rode their horses slowly.

Zhu Di looked at the corpses on the battlefield and said, "Since I was taught in my hair, I have been looking at the north all the time. In today's battle, the enemy's courage has been lost, and he has looked around, and Daming is invincible..."

Everyone listened carefully, Zhu Di's gaze turned soft, and said: "This is the battle for Da Ming to establish power, but it is a pity that Zhan Ji failed to witness this battle... and Wanwan... that girl..."

Fang Xing's heart was beating wildly. He jumped off the horse, but Deng Feng was faster than him and rushed to Zhu Di's horse.

When everyone dismounted and ran to Zhu Di's horse, Zhang Fu suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, wake up!"

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Zhu Di, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sharply. Then his gaze turned around, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the Ming army chasing the Harits.

He turned his head to look at Fang Xing with difficulty, and asked: "Fang Xing, what will future generations say about me?"

Fang Xing watched his gray beard stained with blood, and watched his big hand gripping the handle of the knife, tears somehow slipped down, but he didn't dare to choke, just said:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is a general, Wuwei has spread all over the world, and he has repeatedly gone outside the Great Wall to defeat the Huren. The Han Wu and Tang Sects are not as good as..."

What Tang Zong Song Zu, what Qin Emperor and Han Wu, have you ever led a large army and went out to defeat the Huren on several occasions?

"...Under your majesty, I am the honor of the country, and I am far away from the past..."

Fang Xing’s tears kept slipping, and he finally choked up, and continued: "It controls the North and the West, no man is in peace, no Tang’s alliance, no Song’s Nasui coin, and no brother and enemy’s gift... The royal gate of the emperor, the king... the king died in the shrine. Your majesty, you... you are an emperor through the ages, no one can match, there was no one before, and there will be no future!"

Zhu Di's body was shaking, he used his eyes to force Zhang Fu and others who wanted to help him to dismount, glanced at the endless grassland, smiled slightly, and said: "I...want to see Zhanji and Wanwan again, think... …And...look at this...great...heshan..."

Zhu Di's body slowly leaned forward, then fell on the horse's back.

"Your Majesty!"

Deng Feng choked back, then knelt on the ground.

The white war horse moved suddenly. It moved its hooves lightly and cautiously, and walked forward slowly, very smoothly, without the slightest turbulence.

Fang Xing knelt on the ground with a puff, and suddenly burst into tears. He beat the grass and shouted with tears, "Your Majesty..."

He thought of Zhu Di who went to Fangjiazhuang, like an old man worried about his children and grandchildren.

He thought of Zhu Di, who always likes to replace the title of Xing Hebo with a stiletto!

He thought of Zhu Di, who was always tolerant to himself~www.readwn.com~ to play the board and also to suggest that people should be lighter!

He thought of the helpless Zhu Di who was usually tossed by his granddaughter in private on the high cliffs...

As the setting sun shone diagonally, Fang Xing suddenly jumped on his horse, and then grabbed a banner to catch up.

The setting sun shone on the banner and Zhu Di's body.

Zhang Fu and the others all watched the two riders slowly go away.

Those Ming troops who were receiving prisoners of war saw the horse and saw their emperor.

The emperor in memory would never bend his waist, but at this moment he was on his horseback.

A sergeant loosened his hand and his long knife fell to the ground. As soon as his legs softened, he knelt on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty..."

Our emperor is gone!

He went after defeating the Harith himself!

The banner moved gently with the wind, but Zhu Di under the banner did not move.

The setting sun shone on the banner, and the red banner seemed to be coated with a layer of blood!

"His Majesty……"

Where the white horse went, the soldiers were stunned at first, then knelt on the ground in grief, crying and beating.

No captive dared to violent at this time, everyone knelt on the ground, seeing off His Majesty Emperor Ming.

The emperor was on horseback, but he could no longer use his own strength to straighten the waist that had never been bent.

The white horse moved gracefully, as if it knew something, it didn't scream or shake.

Fang Xing held it cautiously. He was thinking about it, thinking that Zhu Di suddenly sat up straight, and then yelled: "Zhuzi, go kill the enemy!"

But Zhu Di never moved again...

The setting sun continued to slant west, reflecting on the big flag...

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