At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 128
Amid the deafening shouts, both sides fell into madness at the same time.

Wala had no retreat, and neither did the Ming army, only fighting to the death.

The sound of muskets sounded from all directions, and the spears began to stab incessantly. The swordsman threw away his shield, and raised his sword to slash at the fallen Oirats.

The first round of car formations fell, and the Ming army consciously retreated into the second round of car formations.

The big banner and dragon flag are still buzzing.

Zhu Qizhen stood on the front line with his own soldiers, and in front of him was a steady stream of Wala cavalry.

Fan Zhong was covered in blood, he raised his knife to protect Zhu Qizhen's side, and shouted: "Your Majesty, it's better to retreat a little bit, the Oirats are coming!"

Zhu Qizhen was riding on the horse, looking around, there were fighting everywhere, and the battle had reached a fever pitch.

Behind him, artillery was roaring, and Wala kept reducing staff.

He knew that the Oirats were just struggling and might collapse at any time.

"The banner cannot be withdrawn, everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhu Qizhen swung his long sword with his right hand and lifted the rein with his left hand, advancing instead of retreating.

Without any hesitation, the guards rushed forward one after another.

The Ming army in the formation saw that the big banner started to move, and actually moved forward, and immediately, they mustered up their courage.

The follow-up troops of the Oirats, like a relay, launched waves of offensives.

No matter how high the price is, as long as the defense of the Ming army can be broken through, then no matter how big the loss is, it is worth it.

Rivers of blood were already flowing on the grassland, and the air was filled with a thick, evil smell of blood.

In the Vala formation, he also stood in front of the formation and stared at the battlefield.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

If you can't rush down, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Send the order, the big flag moves forward!"

The deep trumpet sounded again, and Yexian's big banner began to move forward.

The soldiers on the front line were immediately encouraged and their morale soared.

Also, the grand master has already personally entered the battle, so why not rush forward?

In the formation of the Ming army, Chen Ying saw the opponent's big banner moving forward, and suddenly became energetic.

I was worried that I couldn't hit it, but now it's good, I'm in the range!

"All the heavy artillery adjust the shooting angle, and all aim at the enemy's banner!"

"Prepare--"

"put!"

Rumble!
Rumble!
Thirty heavy-duty Franco cannons spewed out their tongues of fire, and the shells flew towards the local banner.

A cannonball exploded at a distance of more than ten meters, blowing out all the guards.

Seeing that the situation is not good, he quickly got off his horse and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, barely saving his life in the intensive bombing.

However, the big banner had no place to hide, was hit by a shell and collapsed.

The flag guards were bombed to pieces, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one, so they didn't even care whether the big flag was there or not.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qizhen looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The Oirat army is defeated, everyone, move forward and kill the enemy!"

Under the leadership of the emperor, the morale of the Ming army reached its peak, and it launched a general attack on the ground army positions.

The Oirats sensed the changes on the battlefield, and the Ming army's counterattack was too violent to stop them. At the same time, behind them, they began to lose power.

Where is the rear team, why not keep up?
Subconsciously, someone looked back.

Then, I saw the big flag representing the highest honor on the grassland slowly falling.

If only the coach was injured, the soldiers in front would still be able to fight bravely without getting any news, but it would be completely different when the banner fell.

For the soldiers fighting on the front line, such a situation is undoubtedly the sky falling.

At this moment, all the tense nerves are like a flood bursting a bank, and they can no longer be controlled, and they collapse instantly.

Fear has spread to everyone.

Countless people began to lose, and the morale of the army was in turmoil. No matter how good the general was, it would not help.

What's more, these generals themselves are also in chaos.

Among the Ming army, the Oirats in the front team were still fighting fiercely, but when they turned their heads, they found that the back was full of bones, and the remaining comrades had already become a defeated army.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and it collapsed for thousands of miles!
The Wala people on the front line no longer want to fight, but if they want to leave, it is not so easy.

When it comes to beating dogs in the water, no matter whether they are recruits or veterans, all of them are good players.

First of all, you have to be vicious, showing a hideous look, then you have to scream loudly and loudly enough, and then, you have to grab it!
These are all proper military exploits, the heads everywhere can be exchanged for silver, and the silver all over the ground is not worth it, what peace of mind!
Countless Ming troops were like a torrent, scrambling to be the first to surround the Oirats, dancing with countless spears and swords, and in an instant, people were chopped into flesh.

The Wala people are desperate!
They looked around, besieged on all sides, and some people had already lost the courage to fight.

The [-] battalions of iron cavalry on the flanks began to chase the defeated soldiers without orders.

Da da da……

Crazy horseshoes resounded throughout the wilderness.

The Wala people came in like a tide, and receded like a tide. The countless Ming troops began to disperse into small teams, each looking for wounded soldiers who might be pursued, as well as scattered soldiers.

Zhu Qizhen looked into the distance, and saw that the fleeing Wala people had reached the end of the horizon.

At this moment, I felt pain in my arm, and looked down, only to find that there was a gash on my left arm, which had already been soaked in blood.

During the chaotic battle just now, although he felt pain, he didn't notice it. Now that he looked carefully, the wound was not small, but fortunately, it was only a skin trauma, not a muscle or bone injury.

The right is to leave a little memory for myself first...

No, what about the old boy first?

"Fan Zhong, did you find it first? Is it dead or alive?"

Fan Zhong went up to inquire, and came back and said: "I caught a few flag bearers, and ran away first if I saw them!"

"Ran?"

Zhu Qizhen was very annoyed, he waved his hands and said, "Chase!"

"emperor!"

Fan Zhong hurriedly stopped him and said, "The [-] Battalion of the Marquis of Xiangcheng has already gone after them."

"That won't work, I will send him on the road with my own hands!"

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but turn around and get on the horse.

It's time to settle the old and new feud between Da Ming and Bei Yuan!

Fan Zhong hurriedly called his guards to follow him, and followed the trail to the north.

On the banks of the Onan River, he also fled here with dozens of remnants of defeated soldiers, but was blocked by the rushing river.

Behind them were the strong Ming cavalrymen. They looked at themselves like a pack of hungry wolves seeing a sheep alone.

The horses rushed back and forth, and the knights on the horses quickly drew their swords, beheading the remnants of Oirat soldiers one by one.

Yexian no longer had the prestige of the past, and his hands were tightly clutching a golden knife that symbolized power, trembling slightly.

"Come, come!"

The opponent was not in a hurry to make a move, but just surrounded him.

The defensive line in Yexian's heart suddenly collapsed, he threw away the golden knife, and knelt on the ground, all hope was lost.

It's over, it's over.

Dominate the desert and rule the Central Plains...

Today I lost in a mess, I lost completely!

"Haha, hahaha..."

He laughed maniacally, then closed his eyes, ready to kill.

(End of this chapter)