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

Chapter 409 Fighting!

"Your Highness is wise!"

"We won't come out if we don't fight. Let's see what they can do!"

General Sun laughed!

For the next month, both sides lived in peace!
Another month later!
The rebels are approaching again!

All customs officials are on high alert immediately!

However, this time the rebels did not launch an attack rashly, but stopped in front of the pass.

Si Lunfa rode out on his horse!

"Where is Zhu Xiongying?"

Zhu Xiongying was now standing on the top of the city wall, looking at Si Lunfa below, and asked, "Grand Marshal, what do you want from me?"

"Your Highness, in the last battle, I witnessed your bravery."

"But I don't accept it. How about this? You and I will lead two thousand people to fight."

"If Your Highness wins, I am willing to withdraw my troops. If Your Highness loses, please leave Longwei Pass."

"How about not setting foot on Dian Cang Mountain for a month?"

"The same goes for me!"

"I wonder if Your Highness dares to fight me?"

Zhu Xiongying stared at him closely, not knowing what he was up to, but Zhu Xiongying was not afraid of him!
"it is good!"

"Your Highness agrees!"

"Your Highness, this is too dangerous. They must be plotting something."

"Your Highness, please think twice!"

General Sun on the side immediately knelt down and tried to dissuade him.

"General Sun, don't be afraid!"

"They can't make any big waves!"

"Order troops!"

"Your Highness..."

"I asked you to select the troops!"

General Sun had no choice but to go down and check the troops.

..............................

Soon the city gate was opened and Zhu Xiongying walked out with his men.

Standing in front of the city gate!
The sun shone obliquely, and the armor reflected a dazzling light, which formed a sharp contrast with the tightly closed city gate behind them. It seemed to be their last line of defense and the glory they swore to protect with their lives.

The rebel army was lined up in the distance, a black mass, like a dark cloud pressing down on the land, with a menacing momentum.

Si Lunfa was also wearing a battle robe and riding on a tall warhorse, standing in front of the formation. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Zhu Xiongying, with an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was confident about the upcoming duel.

The air between the two armies seemed to be frozen. Only the occasional sound of wind in the distance and the slightly heavy breathing of the soldiers on both sides due to tension could be heard.

The battle flags fluttered in the wind, each flag representing a belief and a determination. They intertwined in the air, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

Zhu Xiongying held a spear in his hand, the tip of which flashed coldly in the sun. He looked around with a firm gaze, without any fear.

His voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the crowd and reaching the ears of every soldier: "Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, their morale boosted. They straightened their backs, gripped their weapons tightly, with a determined look in their eyes.

In the rebel camp, the same passionate drums of war were sounded, and the soldiers began to shout loudly, with waves of shouting, trying to overwhelm the enemy with momentum.

Si Lunfa slowly walked out with two thousand soldiers, and a battle between the two sides was about to break out.

"kill!"

Zhu Xiongying pointed his gun at the enemy, roared loudly, and rushed towards the enemy with his men.

"kill!"

Si Lunfa also gave an order and rushed over with his men.

"Bang the drums to cheer!"

General Sun on the city wall roared, and the war drums sounded immediately. The war drums on the city wall sounded like thunder, and the deep and powerful drum beats shook the air, as if playing a prelude to the brutal battle that was about to take place.

The two sides collided!
Zhu Xiongying took the lead, his spear like a dragon, cutting through the air and bringing up bursts of sharp whistles.

His figure shuttled across the battlefield, and every swing of his gun was accompanied by the wailing and fall of the enemy. His silver armor shone with an unyielding light in the sun, becoming an eternal beacon in the hearts of the Ming army soldiers.

The soldiers around him were inspired by their commander's bravery and fearlessness, and they burst out with unprecedented fighting power. Every charge was like a storm, trying to tear through the rebels' defense line.

On the other side, Si Lunfa was no less impressive. He held a broad long sword in his hand, and the sword flashed like lightning, making him invincible.

Under his leadership, the rebel soldiers showed amazing resilience and fighting power. They either held shields to form an indestructible barrier, or wielded a variety of weapons and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Ming army.

On the battlefield, the sounds of weapons clashing rose and fell, accompanied by the roars and screams of the soldiers, forming a tragic and brutal picture.

The two armies fought fiercely, dust was flying, and it seemed that only the flashing of swords and flying blood and flesh were left in the world.

On the battlefield, there is no absolute winner, only endless sacrifice and persistence.

During a charge, Zhu Xiongying's mount was pierced by an enemy spear and fell down neighing in pain, but he did not hesitate at all, quickly jumped onto a warhorse beside him and continued fighting.

As time went on, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly stalemate.

Both the Ming army and the rebel soldiers were exhausted, but neither side showed any signs of retreating.

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

Zhu Xiongying roared!
"kill!"

The soldiers responded one after another.

"Boom!"

Another collision created a huge wave on the battlefield.

Zhu Xiongying, holding a spear in his hand, rushed left and right among the crowd.

"Poof!"

A rebel soldier used his arm to block Zhu Xiongying's spear, but his skin was still cut by the spear blade and blood gushed out.

He screamed!
"boom!"

Zhu Xiongying raised his foot and kicked the traitor away. He fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out.

"what!"

Another rebel soldier screamed as his leg was broken by Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying, holding a spear, charged forward again.

"Pfft!"

Zhu Xiongying shot a rebel in the stomach, piercing him through, and a fishy smell filled the battlefield.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

Behind Zhu Xiongying, the rebel soldiers rushed forward again.

Zhu Xiongying swung the spear in his hand vigorously, repelling the oncoming soldiers, and then continued to move forward, and the rebel soldiers around him kept falling down.

"boom!"

A soldier was hit on the head by Zhu Xiongying's spear, his skull shattered, his brain burst, and blood splattered out, staining the ground red.

Zhu Xiongying once again charged towards the enemy camp, piercing the bodies of rebel soldiers one after another. Blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red, the war horses red, and the clothes and armor of the soldiers on both sides red.

"puff!"

The blood floated in the air and turned into gorgeous blood flowers in the air.

In war, people will die. This is an immutable law.

Si Lunfa rode forward, brandishing a large sword in his hand with great vigor. The horse under his crotch became more energetic due to the nourishment of blood. Si Lunfa took the lead and rushed to the front.

Behind him, thousands of soldiers followed.

“Puff.”

The sound of the sword stabbing into the enemy's body rang out one after another, and blood spurted out.

Si Lunfa's face was covered in blood, but he continued to move forward without stopping.

At this time, Zhu Xiongying saw the situation and immediately rushed towards Si Lunfa with a spear in his hand.

"Humph, leader of the rebels, today is the day you die!"

Zhu Xiongying shouted angrily, and his spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with a whistling sound, heading straight for Si Lunfa's heart.

Si Lunfa snorted coldly, and swung his sword suddenly, colliding with the spear with a deafening roar.

Sparks flew, and both of them felt a huge force coming, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

"Is that all you have?"

Si Lunfa sneered and swung his knife at Zhu Xiongying again.

Zhu Xiongying dodged the broadsword with a nimble movement, and stabbed Si Lunfa's leg with his spear. Si Lunfa reacted quickly, and swept the broadsword across to push the spear away.

The two men fought back and forth on the battlefield, with swords flashing and sabers flying, and the scene was extremely dangerous.

Every confrontation was accompanied by a surge of air and splatter of blood.

Zhu Xiongying suddenly changed his tactics, and his spear drew a strange arc in the air, heading straight for Si Lunfa's neck.

Si Lunfa was shocked and quickly dodged to the side, but the spear still cut his shoulder, and the blood instantly dyed his battle robe red.

"Damn it!"

Si Lunfa roared and swung his sword more fiercely, with each blow carrying the force of thunder.

Zhu Xiongying was not to be outdone. He wielded his spear like flying and started a life-and-death battle with Si Lunfa.

The two figures moved quickly on the battlefield, as if two lightning bolts were intertwining and colliding.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two men's weapons collided again. The powerful force made the surrounding soldiers feel palpitations.

At the moment when the weapons collided, the air on the battlefield seemed to solidify, and an invisible pressure enveloped everyone's heart.

Zhu Xiongying and Si Lunfa, two brave fighters, have tried their best at this moment. Every move and every style contains the power to change the outcome of the battle.

"drink!"

Zhu Xiongying roared, swung his spear violently, and with the help of the reaction force of the collision of the weapons, he retreated several steps.

Then he pounced again like a cheetah, and his spear turned into a silver lightning, piercing Si Lunfa's vitals.

In this attack, he gathered all his strength, intending to kill with one blow.

When Si Lunfa saw the dragon-like spear, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He knew that he could not afford to be negligent at this moment.

The broadsword drew a perfect arc in the air and met the spear at an incredible angle. The two collided again, making a deafening metallic symphony.

This time, the strength of both men seemed to have reached its peak, and the shock wave generated by the collision caused the surrounding soldiers to retreat.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Every confrontation between Zhu Xiongying and Si Lunfa was like two meteors across the night sky, brilliant and short-lived, but enough to inspire awe.

Zhu Xiongying's spear was like a dragon playing in the water, flexible and changeable, sometimes stabbing, sometimes sweeping, sometimes picking, each move was precise and deadly.

And Si Lun Fa Zhe, relying on his profound internal strength, wielded the broadsword so tightly that each blow was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if it could split mountains and rivers in half.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiongying paused, as if he had found Si Lunfa's flaw.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the spear suddenly accelerated, turning into a silver streak and heading straight for Si Lunfa's waist.

The wind brought by the tip of the gun caused the surrounding air to vibrate.

Si Lunfa was shocked. He never expected that Zhu Xiongying could find a glimmer of hope in such a fierce battle.

But he was by no means an ordinary person. At the critical moment, he twisted his body to an incredible angle and swept the sword out with an incredible trajectory.

He brushed past the spear and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

However, this moment of negligence caused Si Lun to reveal a bigger flaw.

Zhu Xiongying was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He changed the position of his spear in an instant and pointed it at Si Lunfa's chest with lightning speed.

This shot was so fast and accurate that it was almost impossible to avoid.

Si Lunfa's face changed suddenly. He felt the chill coming from the spear, which was a sign of death.

At this critical moment, he tried his best and injected all the remaining energy in his body into the sword, trying to use his last bit of strength to block the attack.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the spear and the sword collided again. This time, the strength of both men reached their limits.

The flying dust made it difficult to see the scene ahead.

"Humph, today, either you die or I die!"

Zhu Xiongying roared and raised his spear again, preparing to launch the final attack.

Si Lunfa also slowly stood up, holding the sword tightly, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."

Zhu Xiongying's spear gleamed coldly in the sunlight. He took a deep breath and tensed all the muscles in his body, as if every nerve was gathering power for the next fatal blow.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed tightly on Si Lunfa, not allowing him even a chance to breathe.

Si Lunfa was equally unwilling to be outdone. Although he was injured, his indomitable will made him seem even more ferocious.

"Come again!"

Zhu Xiongying roared, and his body was like an arrow shot from a bow, instantly bursting out at an astonishing speed. The long spear cut through the air with a sharp whistle, pointing directly at Si Lunfa's throat.

There was a flash of determination in Si Lunfa's eyes. He knew that dodging was useless and only a head-on confrontation would give him a chance of survival.

So he shouted loudly, exerting all his strength to meet Zhu Xiongying's spear.

"clang!"

The two weapons collided again, making a deafening sound, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.

After this collision, Si Lunfa felt his blood boiling and his face turned pale.

However, Zhu Xiongying raised his spear again and stabbed towards Si Lunfa!
"The final blow decides the outcome!"

Zhu Xiongying roared, and all the strength in his body seemed to be ignited at this moment. The spear in his hand turned into a silver tornado, and with powerful force, he charged towards Si Lunfa again.

Si Lunfa closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He suddenly opened his eyes with an unprecedented light flashing in his eyes. The broadsword rushed towards the spear at an incredible speed and angle.

"boom!"

This time, the collision was no longer a simple clash of weapons. "Puff!"

A cloud of blood mist sprayed out, and Si Lunfa flew backwards, blood spurting out, like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground.

"Plop!"

Si Lunfa fell to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, his face as pale as paper.

Zhu Xiongying stood proudly on the battlefield holding a spear, staring at Si Lunfa coldly.

"Si Lunfa, you lose!"

"Hehehe..."

"The Crown Prince, Zhu Xiongying, is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"I admire you!"

There was no sign of defeat in Si Lunfa's eyes, but on the contrary, he looked a little excited.

"Zhu Xiongying, I didn't lose!"