The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 300: Bombard Him
"Now that the Jin army is about to attack our army, let's invite them again with this reason." Wang Shouren said after hesitating for a moment.

"Yes." Weng Taibei replied.

After reporting some more things, Weng Taibei went down.

Only Wang Shouren and Li Jing were left, and they began to discuss various military matters.

"In this battle, the Ming Dynasty must win. Only by winning this battle can we gain a firm foothold on this land.

Only then can we gather the six routes and press the Jin army step by step until we drive them back." Wang Shouren said in a serious tone.

Li Jing nodded.

"Today, I will tell General Li all the arrangements. When the war starts, General Li must cooperate at any time." Wang Shouren said with trust.

"I will not let your majesty and the commander-in-chief down." Li Jing felt warm in his heart and saluted solemnly.

"General Li, you are too polite. Come and listen to me. If you have any ideas, you can tell me everything." Wang Shouren said gently.

The two discussed for a long time before Li Jing withdrew.

The news that the Jin army was going to attack the Ming army could not be concealed, and it spread in all directions with Bian Jing as the center.

People came to report the news to the Ming army in wave after wave.

There were also many martial artists who came to help the Ming Dynasty.

There are martial arts forces from the State of Song, there are independent martial artists from the State of Song, and there are also people from the martial arts forces from the State of Song who come here hiding their identities.

In just a few days, more than ten people at the innate level arrived.

After a few more days, almost the entire Song State looked over here.

This battle will obviously determine the overall situation of the Song State.

Not only the State of Song, but all the countries in the world were looking towards it.

In the Ming Dynasty, without the knowledge of many people, several figures quietly left their location and headed for Jingdong East Road.

The new capital of the Song Dynasty, Longxing.

In the hall, Zhao Gou respectfully bowed to an old man and said, "Junior Zhao Gou greets Senior Dugu."

The sword-like old man looked at Zhao Gou and said calmly, "Are you sure you don't want me to stop Emperor Shitian?"

"Thank you for your help before, but it is not necessary now. I have the Ming Kingdom to deal with Emperor Shitian. How can I trouble you to help?" Zhao Gou said in a very flattering attitude.

“Okay.” Old Man Ru Jian looked at Zhao Gou deeply, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, and turned and left: “I have repaid the favor I owed to your Zhao family.

From now on, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

As the resolute words fell, the figure disappeared.

"Ah~! Senior!" Zhao Gou was shocked and anxious. He ran out of the hall quickly, but there was no trace of him.

After a moment of confusion, he was instantly filled with anger.

He just left like that!

I am so disregarding my status and being so polite to others, yet this old man dares to ignore me.

I am unworthy of being a citizen of the Song Dynasty. I am disloyal and unfilial.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a little aggrieved.

He escaped from Bian Jing with great difficulty and rebuilt the Song Dynasty with untold hardships. It was not easy for him, but one of the most powerful trump cards of the Song Dynasty court abandoned him so easily.

It's not just the old man just now, there are many people who are so disloyal and unfilial.

Damn it, damn it all.

After a burst of anger, he said in a deep voice: "What does Quanzhen Sect's Wang Chongyang say? Do you still want to help Ming Kingdom?"

"Your Majesty, Wang Chongyang's response remains the same." A voice sounded from the shadows beside him.

"Hmph, you disloyal and unfilial traitor." Zhao Gou cursed with gritted teeth.

"Go and tell all the real people immediately that our Song Dynasty will be at war with the Liao Kingdom, and they will be asked to take action." Zhao Gou calmed down for a few breaths and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

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The Jin army approaching the east road of Jingdong.

Night, central tent.

The person sitting at the top at this time was not Wanyan Aguda, but Indra wearing an ice-sculpture mask.

"The masters of Tianmen have already arrived. Ming country wants to wipe out the two evil forces in the martial arts world. It's a good opportunity for Tianmen to absorb a lot of good players from Ming country. Let Ming country suffer the consequences this time." Emperor Shitian still said with a voice as if he wanted to play with the world, quite proudly.

"Under your leadership, the Great Jin will surely destroy this Ming army in one fell swoop, and then move south to occupy the southern part of the Song Dynasty." Wanyan Aguda flattered.

"Well, we must win this battle." Emperor Shitian nodded and said without any doubt.

As he spoke, his tone became more serious: “Now, the entire Song State and even the world are watching this battle.

If you lose, you know the outcome.”

"Don't worry, Ancestor. We will surely win this battle." Wanyan Aguda and the others looked solemn and shouted firmly.

As the Jin Dynasty's 250,000 cavalry approached the east road of Jingdong, the depressing atmosphere of the war became more and more intense.

October 2nd.

Two huge torrents were slowly approaching.

On one side, there were 250,000 iron cavalrymen who were like a mountain torrent and tsunami, with golden flags.

On one side, there were 250,000 troops, including 200,000 infantry and 50,000 cavalry, with bright flags.

As they got closer, the two huge armies, controlling the endless power of heaven and earth, collided and fought each other frantically.

"Wang Shouren actually gave up the advantage of the city and wanted to fight my cavalry head-on. How arrogant!" Wanyan Zongmou exclaimed in shock.

There was a hint of doubt and uncertainty amidst the hidden anger.

The same is true for Wanyan Aguda, Wanyan Zongbing and others.

They could never have imagined that Wang Shouren would come out of the city to fight them in the field.

What is his confidence?
As for arrogance and ignorance, they did not dare to make such speculations.

The great governor of the Ming Dynasty, who entered the realm of heaven and man through Confucianism, might be arrogant, but he could never be ignorant. Could he have something to rely on?
Although they were still confused and doubtful, they certainly would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Woo~!"

When the trumpet sounded, the cavalry rushed towards the Ming army like a flood that had been opened, shaking the sky and the earth.

"It's time to let the world know how powerful our Ming army is. General Li, I leave it to you." Wang Shouren said with a calm smile.

"Don't worry, Commander-in-Chief." Li Jing responded, looked at the distance, and decisively shouted: "Fire!"

"Bang!!"

In an instant, at the rear of the army, the first row of more than 200 steel cannons arranged in three rows roared in unison.

Round shells emitting sparks were fired at the accelerating Jin army five or six miles away.

"boom!!!"

More than two hundred shells fell and exploded in the flood. The earth-shattering explosions directly drowned out the sound of horse hooves.

There were more than two hundred explosions of fire, each of which killed at least a dozen riders.

It can be said that there is no living thing within a radius of several feet.

The power was so great that Wanyan Aguda and others were stunned in an instant.

How can it be?

They knew that the Ming army's equipment was the best in the world, including firearms.

But they do have cannons, but their power is only slightly less than that of a large army, so they are rarely used.

But the scene before them made them unable to believe it.

This distance!

This power!

“Hahaha, it’s been hidden for more than a year. I thought it would be used on the Mongols, but I didn’t expect it would be used on the Jin barbarians.

But there is no difference, they are all barbarians, blow them to death." Han Shizhong laughed happily in the Ming army.

Many people in the Ming army, especially those martial artists who came to help in the battle, were able to see what was happening five or six miles away, and they were all stunned.

This power is truly amazing!
If they get hit, even a master of innate abilities would probably not be spared.

Of course, it is not certain whether you can hit a master of innate skills.

No wonder the Ming army dared to fight against the Jin Kingdom's cavalry of more than 200,000 with its infantry in the field!
This kind of power is enough to kill him.

Many people smiled excitedly.

Wang Shouren smiled a little more.

From today on, no one will dare to say that the academy that Your Majesty spent huge amounts of money to build is a waste of money.

"Oh!"

As countless people stared in astonishment, more than 200 shells from the second row were fired, just two breaths apart from the first round.

"boom!!"

More than two hundred balls of fire exploded, and the screams of people and the cries of fear of horses rose and fell. More than two thousand Jin soldiers, including both men and horses, were killed.

In less than ten breaths, nearly five thousand Jin soldiers were killed.

It's not just the deaths of nearly 5,000 Jin soldiers, there's also the problem of morale.

The morale of the front part of the Jin army, which was originally murderous and ferocious like wolves and tigers, dropped sharply, and emotions of fear were spread on many people's faces.

If it was a head-on battle and five thousand people died, they would not be afraid at all. But the fact that five thousand people were inexplicably killed without even touching the enemy made them feel terrified.

"All the masters above the Grandmaster level, all take action! Go straight to the Ming army."

Wanyan Aguda's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted loudly and decisively.

They cannot retreat at this time. Once they retreat, the army will lose all its momentum and the Ming army will hunt down the Jin army, which will be defeated.

We can only rely on experts to clear the way and rush through these few miles.

As long as they could rush through these few miles, the Ming army would definitely not be able to stop the charge of more than 200,000 cavalry.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Wanyan Aguda took the lead and leaped into the air, rushing towards the Ming army.

Wanyan Zongmou, Wanyan Zongbing, and several other figures rushed towards the Ming army.

When the battle was halfway over, Wanyan Aguda mobilized the Jin army's might and attacked the Ming army with one blow.

This sword gathered the military strength of more than 100,000 Jin troops, an absolute power of heavenly level.

Wang Shouren smiled indifferently, raised his hand and waved it. A red torrent appeared in the sky above the Ming army, exuding the meaning of golden swords and iron horses, and faced Wanyan Aguda's sword.

"boom!"

The two collided, the roar shattered the space, and the horrifying aftermath swept across an area of ​​more than two hundred feet.

Giving Li Jing a look that told him to just let it go, Wang Shouren rose into the air and said calmly, "Since Emperor Shitian is here, let's attack together."

"Humph, a mere junior dares to be so arrogant?"

A huge ice mask suddenly appeared in the sky, looking extremely terrifying.

"Playing tricks." Wang Shouren said lightly, and waved his hand calmly, and the iron-blooded energy in the air was washed away.

"Today, this god will send you to the west." Emperor Shitian said coldly. The cold breath was overwhelming, and even supported part of the military force.

Without saying anything, he revealed his figure and attacked Wang Shouren together with Wanyan Aguda.

Wang Shouren has one hand behind his back, and he does not look like a fighter on the battlefield, but rather like a scholar strolling across the battlefield.

The three of them were high in the sky in the blink of an eye, and a loud roar exploded in the sky.

Below, the fighting immediately followed.

(Chapter 3, thank you for your support.)
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