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

In the distance, dust was flying and smoke was rising. A fierce battle had already begun.

"Damned Mongolian Tartars! How dare a mere northern barbarian run wild in my Ming Dynasty!" A general was furious.

"Pass the order down, the entire army is on high alert and is ready to defend the country to the death!"

The sound of trumpets resounded through the sky, and the Ming army soldiers lined up and waited for battle.

On the battlefield, the Mongolian cavalry was invincible and the Ming army was defeated.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Jamukha led the troops, with their weapons and horses, as if they were in an empty space.

The generals under his command were all brave and good at fighting, and they worked in perfect harmony, making them unstoppable.

In contrast, although the Ming army had the advantage in numbers, it was insufficiently equipped with firearms and was temporarily unable to withstand the impact of the Mongolian cavalry.

"Oh no! If this continues, our army will be in danger!"

"Let's retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Ming army generals ordered the troops to retreat and retreat to the rear in panic.

"Hahaha, the Ming army is just so-so! They were completely defeated in just one battle!"

Jamuka was very proud and looked around at the corpses of Ming soldiers on the ground, feeling very satisfied.

"Come here, pass the order! Seize the opportunity to pursue the victory and attack the interior of the Ming Dynasty!"

"promise!"

At the command, the Mongolian army rushed towards the border fortress like a storm.

For a moment, screams, roars, and the sound of horse hooves intertwined into one and soared into the sky.

This situation is like Asura hell.

In the capital, inside the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Chu Ze were in the imperial study, concentrating on discussing state affairs.

Suddenly, a eunuch ran in in a panic, kowtowed and reported:
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened! The northern border is in danger, the Mongolian cavalry has raided our border, the attack is fierce, and the defenders have suffered heavy losses!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked when he heard this and stood up suddenly: "What? Why would the Mongols suddenly attack?"

Chu Ze also had a serious look on his face.

"It seems that this Alibuga is determined to compete with our Ming Dynasty. Since ancient times, the northern barbarians have invaded the south, eyeing us covetously, but I didn't expect that they would come so quickly."

"Your Majesty, there is no time to lose. I am willing to lead the elite troops and march out at night to wipe out the invading enemy!"

Chu Ze asked with a firm tone.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said, "My dear minister, you are right. I will appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the expedition, and lead your 50,000 elite soldiers with firearms to march out immediately!"

"Your humble servant will obey your orders!" Chu Ze was about to take his leave.

"Wait a minute." Zhu Yuanzhang called him, his face solemn.

"This time the Mongols are very aggressive, which is definitely not ordinary. Although you are a master in martial arts and have excellent weapons, there are always unexpected events when marching and fighting."

"That's what your majesty taught you." Chu Ze bowed and responded.

"My dear minister, you are famous and known as a 'divine man of strategy'. Why don't you use your unique skills to find out the strengths and weaknesses of the Mongols first?"

"I understand." Chu Ze said respectfully, "I will order my trusted spies to sneak into the Mongolian camp at night to spy on the military situation."

The Gobi Desert is vast and filled with wind and sand.

Jamukha was in the tent, studying the sand table intently.

"General Jamukha, I have something important to report." A cavalryman hurried into the tent and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Jamukha didn't even raise his head.

"General, our army captured a group of prisoners alive while pursuing the Ming army."

"Oh?" Jamukha became interested. "Did they interrogate him?"

"General, the captives confessed that they were soldiers from the Ming Army's Firearm Battalion. But the strange thing is..."

The cavalryman looked a little hesitant.

"What's strange?" Jamukha asked.

"When the Ming army captives heard that the general was a time traveler, they came to see him one by one, saying they had something important to tell them."

"Time travelers? How do they know this?"

Jamukha's heart trembled and his brows furrowed.

"Someone, bring the prisoners up to me! I want to ask something clear!" After a while, several Ming army prisoners who were tied up were escorted into the tent.

"General, the time traveler from the Great Mongol Empire, prepare to die!" A prisoner shouted, suddenly broke free from the ropes, and rushed towards Jamukha!
"Assassin!" There was chaos in the tent.

The prisoner leaped up, with a dagger in his hand, and rushed straight to Jamukha's face!

At the critical moment, Jamuka was quick-witted and dodged sideways, grabbed the assassin's wrist and twisted it hard!
"Hiss!" The assassin screamed and the dagger fell to the ground.

"You, a mere barbarian, dare to assassinate this general?!" Jamukha was furious and kicked the assassin to the ground.

Seeing this, the other prisoners also rushed forward, actually coming prepared!

"Kill!" The Mongolian soldiers were prepared and surrounded the assassin with swords and knives.

The two sides fought each other in the tent, weapons clashed, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
For a moment, there was blood and corpses everywhere!

"Hmph, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is so scheming!" Jamuka's eyebrows were raised and his eyes were fierce.

"You actually sent assassins to infiltrate our army and attempt to assassinate this general! How naive!"

"Come here, search for me!"

Upon hearing the noise, the Mongolian soldiers immediately turned the tent upside down.

Sure enough, a silk book bag was found in the lapel of an assassin's body.

"General, I found this on the assassin." The soldier presented it respectfully.

When Jamukha opened it, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Well written, well written!"

The silk book said:
"In compliance with the Emperor's order, Chu Ze has dispatched 50,000 troops to march north overnight to wipe out the invading Mongolian army. If you surrender early, you can still be saved. If you resist stubbornly, your corpses will be scattered all over the ground and your blood will flow like a river!"

"So arrogant! A mere Han Chinese dares to be so presumptuous!" Jamukha crumpled the silk book into a ball and threw it hard on the ground.

"This general wants to see what kind of magical power Chu Ze has to dare to be so arrogant in front of me!"

"Pass the order down, break camp immediately and attack the Ming army camp!"

At the command, the Mongolian army quickly assembled and rushed to the front line in a mighty force.

At the same time, Chu Ze's army was marching day and night towards the front line.

"General, we can see the Mongolian camp ahead!" the scout came on horseback to report.

"Very good." Chu Ze looked around and told the generals around him:

"Pass the order down, set up camp, rest, deploy troops, and be ready for battle!"

A moment later, the Mongolian cavalry came like a dark cloud covering the city, raising dust and charging straight towards the Ming army camp with murderous intent!

Chu Ze stood on a high place, holding a spear in his hand, staring at the enemy formation.

"The Mongolian Tartars only rely on their numbers to charge recklessly."

"I want to let you taste my new musket, so that you can know how powerful the Ming Dynasty is!"

As he was sitting upright, he heard a cannon shot, and thousands of soldiers, all armed, charged into the battle.

"kill!"

At the command, tens of thousands of muskets fired at the same time.

Boom boom boom! The sound of muskets rang out on the battlefield.

Chu Ze rode on his horse, raised the flag in his hand, and shouted: "Aim at the enemy's center and fire at the same time!"

Upon hearing this, tens of thousands of musketeers immediately turned their guns and aimed in the direction of the Mongolian army camp.

"put!"

At the command, countless muskets spewed out flames and bullets poured out like raindrops, directly attacking the enemy positions!
"Ah!" Screams suddenly broke out among the Mongolian army.

The dense firepower network instantly created holes in the Mongolian army formation.

Soldiers fell one after another, war horses neighed and fell to the ground, and the formation was in chaos in an instant.

The Mongolian army had never seen such power before. They were horrified and their army was routed!
"Scum! Stop right there!" The leading general shouted angrily, and it was actually Jamukha!

Although he was also shocked, he managed to remain calm and shouted to encourage the morale: "Don't panic! These are just some tricks!"

"We have 5,000 warriors. Why should we fear the Ming army? Fight back!"

Upon hearing this, his soldiers were greatly encouraged and gathered together, ready to counterattack. (End of this chapter)