Ming Dynasty: A hundred-year-old immortal cultivator, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

"I am Zhu Xiongying, who are you?"

"This is our Khan!"

Shubieli, who was beside Eshu, spoke.

"It turns out to be the Khan Eshu!"

"I have heard of the great Khan's name for a long time, and it is like thunder filling my ears. He is not comparable to the likes of Alutai."

"After seeing it today, I found that it really lives up to its reputation!"

"Hahaha……"

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is too kind!"

"Today you have been surrounded. I advise you to surrender, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties!"

Eshu looked at Zhu Xiongying proudly. He felt that he had come to the right place today.

Once Zhu Xiongying is captured, we can turn defeat into victory.

It is not impossible to restore the glory of the grassland!
"Great Khan, as the eldest grandson of the Ming Emperor, I will surrender without a fight."

"Wouldn't that make the world laugh at you?"

"You Han people have a good old saying: He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

"In the current situation, do you have any other choice?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled and shook his head: "Khan, how do you know there is none?"

"Nothing is absolute in this world. I feel that you should be the ones to surrender without a fight."

"Ok?"

E'shu and others had a look of question marks on their faces.

"Your Highness, do you have a backup plan?"

"Just use whatever tricks you have!"

"My evil magic will continue."

Eshu looked at him very calmly, not believing that Zhu Xiongying had any other tricks up his sleeve.

"Khan, I think he is just exaggerating."

"The main force of the Ming army is still some distance away from them, and they can't get there for the time being."

"Your Highness, did you hear that?"

"Even if you delay, it's useless. They won't have time to save you."

Eshu said proudly.

"Who said I was exaggerating?"

"Who said I was stalling?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"Hehehe..."

"Good good!"

"You are telling the truth, then call out your men."

"Let me take a look."

"Let's see what tricks you, the eldest grandson of the Ming Dynasty, have."

Eshu still looked calm and composed.

"Since the Khan wants to see it, then let the Khan see it!"

As he said this, he turned to look at Yuan Tiangang, who raised his hand.

A blast of arrows cut through the sky.

Soon the ground began to tremble slightly and the sound of horse hooves was heard not far away.

"Don't be so arrogant, the Tartars, Zhang Yu is here."

Zhang Yu came galloping with 10,000 cavalrymen, but he was unable to surround them.

It would be more than enough to rescue Zhu Xiongying. Once Zhu Xiongying was rescued, they could immediately turn from defense to offense.

The situation immediately reversed!

Zhang Yu was the troop sent by Xu Da to support Zhu Xiongying and his men.

"Khan, how is it?"

"Are you letting us go?"

"Or a fight?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at the technique with pride.

Unexpectedly, Eshu remained calm and was not surprised by Zhang Yu's arrival.

It seems like he knew it a long time ago!
"What was I supposed to be?"

"So this is the only trick the Ming Dynasty's crown prince has?"

"You, a brat, can think of it, but I can't think of it?"

So he turned and looked at Shubieli.

Then Shubieli waved his hand, and the sound of horse hooves came from the distance.

"Your Highness, look!"

Zhu Xiongying looked in the direction Li Jinglong pointed, and saw thousands of horses galloping in the distance.

It looked like there were between 50,000 and 80,000 people.

Gradually, a huge encirclement was formed, surrounding all the tens of thousands of Ming troops.

They were all cavalry, and the Ming army also had infantry.

We are not at an advantage in numbers, and if a fight breaks out it will be disastrous.

"Your Highness, how is it?"

The corners of Eshu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

"The Great Khan is truly not comparable to the likes of Alutai."

"Even the people our Marshal Xu sent to pick us up know that I, Zhu Xiongying, admire them."

"Hahaha……"

"I don't need your admiration, I need you to surrender."

"As long as you surrender, I promise not to touch a hair of these soldiers."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Do not move?"

"How can it be good if it falls into your hands?"

"How many of my Han men have fallen into your hands? Is there even one who has returned?"

After all, when two armies fight, each side is sure to have captured prisoners.

"Then Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want to consider these soldiers?"

"Want to touch it?"

"That's fine!"

"If I beat you until you submit, you will surrender!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, ready to order an attack.

"and many more!"

The evil magic showed a triumphant smile.

"how?"

"Your Highness has changed your mind?"

Eshu looked at him puzzledly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying shook his head: "As the eldest grandson of the Ming Emperor, I have never known what surrender is."

Hearing this, Lan Yu and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zhu Xiongying would make a mistake and agree.

Zhu Xiongying then said: "I admire the Khan's methods, but I don't think you can succeed today."

"I know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extremely brave and invincible. He defeated Naier with only a few hundred men instead of 20,000 cavalrymen."

"But don't forget, I'm not Nai Er Bu Hua."

"My Wuliangha soldiers are not comparable to the losers like Nairbuhua."

Zhu Xiongying smiled and said, "Of course I know this."

"But don't you just have more people?"

"Since you want to compete, I will compete with you."

As he said that, he took out a flare gun!

That's right!

It's a signal gun!
There is no need to think that this is coercion and inducement from the system.

It's a shot into the sky!
The flares cut through the sky, blooming with brilliant colors in the sky.

Not long!
The ground began to tremble slightly, and soon the vibration became stronger and stronger.

Even the snow on some small mounds was shaken off.

Feeling all this, Eshu's face immediately became solemn.

As a big man, he is most familiar with this feeling. This is the result of war horses, and a lot of war horses.

Soon, a large team appeared on the horizon.

They were wearing heavy armor and holding weapons, and were coming towards them step by step.

A strong and murderous aura hits you in the face, giving you an invisible and powerful feeling of oppression.

Seeing this scene, Eshu's eyes widened.

The main force?
It doesn’t look like it!
The uniforms of the Ming army were mostly red, but this unit was dressed entirely in black.

Could it be that these are troops secretly left behind by the Ming army?

There was another team among the expedition that they didn't know about.

And it looks like there are a lot of people!
"Khan, how is it?"

"you……"

"You don't have to look at me like that. I still like the smug look on your face just now."

"Recover a little!"

"Zhu Xiongying!"

"You can do it!"

At this moment, the army was advancing faster and faster.

Finally, he launched a direct charge.

All the people of the Uriankhai tribe were shocked.

"Great Khan, get on your horse!"

"They charged!"

Eshu turned around and saw the black army rushing towards them.

Eshu was so frightened that he immediately mounted his horse and started to flee. When he looked over just now, the army was so dense that he could not see the end of it.

He estimated that it was no less than 300,000!

At this moment, E Shu was cursing in his heart, what a huge army.

Why is there no news from him?

When the Uriankhai soldiers saw that their Khan was about to run, they ran after him.

"Want to run?"

"Soldiers, our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Kill me!"

"Don't let them get away!"

Zhu Xiongying gave an order.

The morale of the Ming army suddenly soared!

They rushed forward one after another, determined to entangle them and allow the army outside to form a siege.

The Wuliangha soldiers tried to escape, but the Ming army held on to them tightly, and a fierce fight broke out between the two sides.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and blood splattered.

"what!"

"what!"

Suddenly, a Uriankhai soldier was hit in the neck and fell to the ground.

"what!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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The fighting became more and more brutal.

A Ming army soldier chopped off the head of another Uriankhai soldier with a sword, then turned around and continued fighting with the opponent.

They must try their best to buy time so that the army outside can form a siege.

At this time, E Shu was impatient and led his men to escape for their lives, but found that he was tightly entangled by the Ming army and there was no hope of escape.

The Uriankhai soldiers had no desire to fight and retreated while fighting with the Ming army.

"Kill me!"

“Kill them all!”

A Uriankhai soldier, covered in wounds, yelled madly.

He no longer had any extra time to delay.

He must leave this damn place as soon as possible!
"kill!"

“Kill them all!”

"kill!"

The Ming army soldiers also shouted wildly, regardless of their own lives.

The two armies were caught in a melee.

The soldiers of the Uriankhai tribe suffered heavy casualties, but they didn't care.

I just want to escape before the encirclement is formed.

Although they have a lot of people, adding up to about 100,000, there are more of them!
Eshu and his men fled, and the Ming army chased them.

As the roar of trumpets and the trampling of horses' hooves intertwined into a chaotic melody, the chase between the Uriankhai tribe and the Ming army intensified across the vast plains.

Every clash of swords seems to declare the fragility and tenacity of life.

Eshu rode his horse at full speed, his heartbeat was almost synchronized with the rhythm of the horse's hooves, and every breath seemed like a race against death.

He looked back and saw that the Ming army's cavalry was like a black tide, biting their tails tightly and refusing to give in.

The eyes of those soldiers were full of determination and coldness, as if they wanted to completely devour these warriors on the grassland.

"Khan, we can't keep running away like this!"

An Ali approached Eshu, roaring. His face was covered in blood, but his eyes were not panicked.

"We must leave someone behind to cover our retreat, otherwise we won't be able to escape."

When Eshu heard this, he struggled in his heart.

He knew very well that what the general said was true, but at this moment, he seemed to have no better way out except to escape.

However, as the leader of the tribe, he could not just watch his people fall into despair and do nothing.

"it is good!"

Eshu pulled the reins hard, and the horse neighed. Then he drew the long sword from his waist and shouted loudly:
"Khan, I will stay behind to cover your retreat!"

Shubieli looked at Eshu with a serious expression.

"But……"

"No buts!"

"Alie, you must protect the Khan!"

"Don't worry, brother!"

Eshu looked at Shubieli and said, "General, I will treat your family well!"

"Thank you Khan!"

Eshu quickly took his people away!

"Protect the Khan!"

"Erlangmen, follow me and kill them!"

Following Shubieli's order, his soldiers stopped one after another. They turned around and faced the surging Ming army with an unyielding light in their eyes.

Although they were outnumbered, the courage and pride of the children of the grassland made them choose to fight rather than escape.

"kill!"

Shubieli rushed out first, his long sword drew silver arcs in the air, and every swing was accompanied by the fall of the enemy.

His trusted generals followed closely behind, leading their respective troops in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Ming army.

Although the Ming army soldiers were well-equipped and well-trained, they were forced to slow down their pursuit under the fierce counterattack of the Uriankhai warriors.

The two sides engaged in a brutal tug-of-war on this battlefield, and every inch of land witnessed the passing of life and the blooming of glory.

The battle was fierce.

"Want to run?"

"Zhang Yu!"

"The general is here!"

"You stay and destroy these people."

"Yes!"

"Uncle, let's rush forward and block Eshu's retreat."

"We can't let him escape!"

"it is good!"

Lan Yu nodded.

The two men led the cavalry to bypass Shubieli and his men and headed straight for Eshu.

Eshu led his large army to run for their lives, and the outer encirclement was about to be formed.

The evil magic ran for its life!
It seemed that they were about to break out of the encirclement.

"Damn it!"

"Bad guy!"

"exist!"

"Come with me!"

"Yes!"

All the bad guys jumped up at Zhu Xiongying's command.

They all disappeared on horseback, flashing away in succession.

The next second, he appeared not far in front of the forehead.

"Bad guy!"

"exist!"

"Follow me and kill the enemy."

"Yes!"

All the bad guys drew out their swords and stood before the thousands of soldiers.

Eshu looked at Zhu Xiongying and several hundred bad guys blocking their way.

A look of disdain!
Just a few hundred people want to stop my 100,000 cavalry?
No matter how powerful you are, it's impossible, right?

"Rush over and kill them!"

Eshu immediately gave the order, even if I step on you, I can crush you into meat paste.

Really desperate.

Just when they were feeling proud!
Zhu Xiongying said calmly: "Put away your knives."

"Yes!"

Everyone put away their knives.

Just when Eshu and the others were still wondering why they put away their knives, they saw them take out a pitch-black object from somewhere.

Each person has one, and there is a black tube on it.

Is this accepting your fate?

Can this thing stop my army of thousands?

If there were a modern person, he would definitely shout:
"I'm a bastard!"

"Gatling!"

"Fire!"

Zhu Xiongying gave the order!
Da da da da da…

The Gatling gun in the Bad Man's hand was emitting blue flames, and the bullets were flying towards the enemy at a high speed.

Bullets penetrated the human body, splashing out large amounts of blood and internal organs.

"Ahhh!"

"Help!"

The Bad Guys' attacks were extremely sharp, and they were stunned in an instant by the intensive Gatling gun fire.

Pfft!Pfft!
They fell to the ground one after another, covering their bleeding chests and wailing.

Their companions were unable to dodge and were shot in the chest and fell in a pool of blood.

The blood flowed down the clothes and soaked into the skin.

The Gatling gun in the Bad Man's hand was still emitting flames.

It all happened so fast!
When they came to their senses, their companions had already fallen in a pool of blood. (End of this chapter)