Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 147: Beheading the chief general Yuan, his attributes are great, and the credit goes to Yingtian!
Mahawu's sword was sharp and fierce. With the skill of a veteran in the battlefield, the sword was whistling and he slashed Zhu Ying with it.

It seemed that in his mind, if he could die together with Zhu Ying, this would be the greatest achievement of the battle.

For the sake of his Yuan Dynasty, get rid of Zhu Ying!
Can!
Facing Zhu Ying.

His seemingly fatal knife seemed to be nothing. Zhu Ying's face was calm. When Mahaw's knife was about to touch him, he slightly turned his body, and the fierce knife just passed by his side but did not hurt him at all.

Almost at the moment of dodging the knife, Zhu Ying suddenly moved the sword in his hand.

Directly slash in the air!
With a "click" sound.

The bones broke and the flesh sank, blood splattered.

Mahau's movements paused for a moment, and his body stiffened instantly. He seemed to have not yet reacted to what had happened, and his body slowly fell to the ground, his head separated from his body, and blood spurted out like a fountain, quickly spreading to the ground.

"Kill the Northern Yuan commander [Hao Hai Dayu], gain 100 points in all attributes, gain 200 days of lifespan, and be rewarded with a first-level treasure chest."

At the moment of killing Mahawu, the panel in Zhu Ying's mind gave a timely prompt.

"Mahawu, Haohaidayu."

Zhu Ying thought to himself, "Is this the father of Mahamu from history?"

When he heard this name, he still had some impression of it. This name had left traces in the vast historical records.

However, Zhu Ying did not have time to think about it at this moment, as the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly.

He held Mahau's head high in one hand, and the blood flowed down his arm, dripping onto the ground and merging with the bloodstains on the battlefield.

Zhu Ying shouted loudly, echoing throughout the battlefield: "Ming soldiers, the Yuan army's commander, Maha Wu, has been killed by me!"

The voice carried endless momentum, penetrating the shouts and cries of killing on the battlefield, with infinite power.

"Any Yuan soldier in the city who refuses to surrender will be killed without mercy."

Zhu Ying added another sentence, his tone cold and resolute.

"kill!"

This sound was like igniting a fire in the hearts of the Ming Dynasty soldiers.

Countless Ming soldiers suddenly became excited, with excitement flashing in their eyes, and responded with roars.

"General Kamui."

"The general is invincible."

"The general is the reincarnation of the Overlord of Western Chu."

"Kill all the Tartars."

“Kill… kill…”

The shouts of countless Ming soldiers rose one after another, each wave louder than the last.

They swung their weapons more vigorously and with greater murderous intent, launching more fierce attacks on the Yuan army.

On the other hand, the morale of the Yuan army, which had been struggling to hold on, quickly dissipated like the remaining clouds swept by a strong wind the moment the commander was killed.

Fear and despair were reflected on the faces of the soldiers. Without the command of their commander, they were like headless flies, their formation was in disarray, and they suffered a crushing defeat.

now!

The battle situation has been settled.

Nearly 100,000 Ming troops rushed into the city like a surging tide.

Every Ming soldier was immersed in the excitement of impending victory. They only had the enemy in their eyes, and the weapons in their hands kept falling, reaping the lives of the enemy.

Outside the city!

Only several thousand central troops remained here to guard it.

Zhu Di and Li Jinglong stood on the chariot in the center of the army, waiting quietly.

The flags on the chariots fluttered in the wind, as if cheering for the impending victory.

At this time.

A swift horse rushed out of the city like an arrow.

The horses' hooves raised clouds of dust and headed straight for the center of the army.

"Your Highness, Prince Yan, Your Highness, General Li."

A knight came close, dismounted with a clean, sharp movement, then bowed and announced loudly, "We've just received news that the Yuan army commander, Mahawu, has been killed by General Zhu Ying. Zhenxia City is about to be captured."

The knight's voice trembled slightly with excitement, and his face was flushed with excitement of the battle.

Hear the words.

Zhu Di and Li Jinglong looked at each other.

A hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. Even though they had long expected that this battle was a sure win, they were still surprised to kill the enemy general so quickly and capture the fortified city in less than a day.

"General Zhu."

Li Jinglong spoke first, his voice filled with excitement and admiration: "He is truly an unparalleled warrior!"

"Even the former Overlord of Western Chu could not compare to him."

"In just one day, he broke through the fortified city guarded by a large number of elite Yuan troops, and even killed the main general."

"I don't know how to describe this bravery."

Li Jinglong said excitedly.

Zhu Di was shocked and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, although the sun was not high in the sky, the sky was still very bright, and it would take at least another hour for the sun to set.

The sunlight shone on his face, reflecting his complicated expression.

"There are not a hundred thousand soldiers stationed in Zhenxia City, but there are at least fifty or sixty thousand soldiers, and if you include the young and strong civilians, there are even more."

"The city walls are high and thick, and with such a large number of troops, there are also many defensive weapons."

"It was conquered in one day." Zhu Di said with emotion: "Now, I finally understand why my father and elder brother value Zhu Ying so much."

Zhu Di shook his head slightly, his eyes showing both admiration and a hint of indescribable complex emotions.

"indeed."

Li Jinglong nodded in agreement, an excited smile on his face.

He did not see the complexity in Zhu Di's expression.

What he was thinking about at the moment was the first achievement of the Northern Expedition. Zhu Ying had won it, which also meant that he, as the main commanding general, would be proud of it. This was a real achievement, like a layer of gold on his resume.

At this moment, Zhu Di's heart was even more complicated. He clenched his fist unconsciously, thinking to himself: "If you can't be used by me, then you can't be my enemy either."

"Shen family!"

"You have caused me to lose an unrivaled warrior, and you have also made me a formidable enemy."

The more outstanding Zhu Ying was and the more domineering he behaved, the more angry he became towards the Shen family.

Originally, Zhu Ying was from his Beiping Prefecture, but now everything has come to nothing.

"King Yan."

Li Jinglong turned his head and looked at Zhu Di, smiling and said, "After the battle is over, we must go and praise General Zhu in person."

"Such a great achievement, such a great gain, should be the first merit."

Li Jinglong smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into slits, as if he had already seen the glory he would gain from this battle.

Praising Zhu Ying was an encouragement, allowing Zhu Ying to work harder to kill the enemy in the future.

This way he will gain greater military merits.

"nature."

Although Zhu Di was extremely unhappy in his heart, he still smiled and nodded on the surface, but the smile on his face was a little stiff.

in the city.

With Mahawu being killed by Zhu Ying, the war gradually came to an end.

Many Yuan soldiers had already been frightened by Zhu Ying's killing and had lost all morale.

Now that a large number of Ming troops were coming like a tide and their main general was dead, they completely lost their will to fight.

Many Yuan soldiers simply dropped their weapons and knelt down to surrender, their faces full of fatigue and fear. Many others, hoping for a lucky break, turned around and fled in panic.

Zhu Ying seized the opportunity and led his troops in pursuit. He still rushed to the front, waving his sword in his hand, and the enemies fell wherever he went.

His figure on the battlefield was like a black lightning, leaving a trail of blood wherever he passed.

Before sunset, the Ming army had completely taken control of Zhenxia City.

At this time, the city was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the streets and houses were littered with corpses and blood.

Occasionally, there would be an unextinguished flame swaying in the evening breeze, illuminating the tragic battlefield.

of course.

There may still be many Yuan soldiers hiding in civilian houses in the city, and some hiding in the dark and disguised.

But there is no need to worry about these things. The city has been tightly blocked by the Ming army, and there are Ming army soldiers patrolling everywhere in the city.

Afterwards, these remaining enemies will naturally be found and dealt with one by one.

Inside the city, the general’s residence is located!
Compared to the outer city where corpses were scattered everywhere and blood flowed like a river, the inner city had fewer signs of killing, but the air was still filled with a tense and bloody atmosphere.

Zhu Ying sat on the steps in front of the government office, leaning against the beam to rest.

His personal guards were like him, sitting or lying, scattered around.

After the battle, the excitement and strength brought by the battle dissipated instantly, and fatigue came like a tide, drowning them.

At this moment, none of the soldiers around Zhu Ying could be seen clearly. Their bodies were covered in blood, and their clothes had been soaked in blood and stuck tightly to their bodies.

If you wring their clothes, blood will flow out.

Even though the outcome of the battle was already decided, the soldiers were extremely exhausted and did not even have the energy to talk. They lay on the ground one after another, not caring about the bloodstains on the ground or the corpses around them.

Their faces were filled with fatigue and relaxation, as if they had survived a great war. In this moment of tranquility, they were enjoying the hard-earned rest.

"Logistics Army Assistant Commander Liu Wang has been ordered to deliver food."

At this time, a burst of footsteps came.

A general in armor ran quickly to Zhu Ying, with a look of awe on his face, and bowed.

"Let the brothers in charge of logistics bring in some bread and snacks."

"The soldiers have been fighting all day and are exhausted."

Zhu Ying raised his head and said gently to the logistics officer in front of him, "Thank you, brothers in the logistics army, for mobilizing and cleaning up the battlefield quickly and sending the wounded on the chariots to the wounded camp."

"I obey your command." Liu Wang responded immediately in a loud voice.

Then he waved his hand, and a group of logistics soldiers came quickly carrying boxes.

The box was filled with food, and on this battlefield filled with the smell of blood, bursts of fragrant food wafted through the air.

They began to distribute food to the surrounding soldiers in an orderly manner, their movements quick and skillful.

After a day of fighting, the attacking army was exhausted to the extreme, tired and hungry.

So after the war was basically decided, Zhu Ying immediately ordered the logistics troops to prepare food and deliver it into the city as quickly as possible.

At the same time, he also ordered Mu Sheng's Huizhou Guard to clear the battlefield within the city, carefully search for wounded soldiers and provide them with medical care, and find and kill any enemy soldiers feigning death, while the Daning Guard rested and recovered their strength. "Brothers," Zhu Ying stood up. Although his voice was low, it reached every soldier clearly. "Eat the bread first, and rest after you're full."

"After we finish eating, we'll go back to the barracks and get some sleep."

Zhu Ying showed an encouraging smile on his face, his eyes full of concern for the soldiers.

Hearing Zhu Ying's voice, the soldiers came back to their senses and responded loudly with unspeakable enthusiasm and awe: "We will obey your orders."

They looked at Zhu Ying with eyes full of trust and respect.

In their hearts, Zhu Ying is their backbone. As long as Zhu Ying is there, they have nothing to fear.

As the logistics troops distributed the food, the soldiers couldn't help but reach out to take it and started eating it with big mouthfuls.

They ate voraciously, as if they had not eaten in ages.

In order to avoid choking, the logistics troops also brought water jars. The soldiers took turns walking to the water jars and drinking water in big gulps to relieve the dryness in their mouths.

"General."

Chen Heng came over at some point and sat directly next to Zhu Ying. His face still showed the excitement after the battle. He said excitedly: "In today's battle, I killed a lot of Tartars. I killed at least twenty Tartars."

As he spoke, he gestured, and his whole face was full of boasting.

However, when Zhu Ying's personal guards heard his boasting, they all laughed.

There was a hint of ridicule in their smiles, but also a hint of pride in their own achievements.

"General Chen."

While eating his cake, Liu Lei asked with a smile, "Do you know how many Tartars the general has killed?"

He kept it a secret on purpose, with a mysterious glint in his eyes.

"Given your bravery and your ability to charge into battle, I'm afraid you've killed several hundred Tartars this day."

Chen Heng thought for a moment and replied with a smile. Although he knew Zhu Ying was brave, he could only guess at the exact number of enemies he had killed.

"Haha." Liu Lei laughed inscrutablely, then said, "I followed the general all the way into the battle. Although I couldn't catch up with his pace later, I still saw the general's killing spree. This time, at least a thousand Tartars died under his sword, maybe even more."

Liu Lei raised a finger with a serious expression and admiration in his eyes.

"Wha...what?"

Chen Heng was completely stunned. He stared at Liu Lei with wide eyes, as if he had heard a fairy tale.

A thousand people!

This just sounds incredible.

In the battlefield, anyone who kills more than a hundred enemies a day, even in a head-on charge, is a well-deserved warrior.

It’s just like when Zhu Yingchu went to the battlefield and killed more than a hundred enemies by himself, and his name was eventually reported to Yingtian because the result was so outstanding.

And now, Zhu Ying has achieved even greater results, the significance of which is self-evident.

Perhaps no one would believe this number if it were told to others, but Chen Heng was different. He knew Liu Lei very well and was even more aware of Zhu Ying's powerful fighting ability.

He knew that Liu Lei would not lie and Zhu Ying was fully capable of doing so.

"A thousand people, no less."

Xiao Han also smiled and said, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"The pacification committee will be very busy this time to count the results of the battle." Xiao Han added, with a smile in his eyes.

"General, you are truly awe-inspiring," Chen Heng said with admiration. While killing so many enemies might sound like a fairy tale, Chen Heng couldn't help but believe it when he thought of Zhu Ying's heroic feat of single-handedly breaking through the goal.

At this moment, his admiration for Zhu Ying increased a little more.

"General Chen." Liu Lei suddenly said with a smile: "Do you know how many enemy soldiers I killed this time?"

There was excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to share his achievements.

"How much?" Zhang Wu asked from the side. He was also attracted by Liu Lei's words. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Liu Lei.

"A total of seventy." Liu Lei said excitedly, his voice rising a few degrees due to excitement. As he spoke, he patted his chest proudly, his face full of pride.

"You killed seventy people?" Zhang Wu and Chen Heng both opened their eyes wide, their eyes full of surprise.

Seventy, this is not a small number. Being able to kill so many enemy troops in such a fierce battlefield is enough to prove Liu Lei's bravery.

“It’s not just me.”

Liu Lei continued, with a smug look on his face: "Each of my personal guards has killed at least twenty people, and Xiao Han has killed more than thirty."

"Since we are the general's personal guards, we must not bring shame to the general."

As he spoke, Liu Lei glanced at the guards around him, his eyes filled with pride.

Chen Heng and Zhang Wu had complicated expressions.

When they broke into the city, they naturally witnessed the bravery of the guards.

Each of the personal guards was like a strongman, relying on brute force and fierce swordsmanship to kill the enemy.

Every time they swung their swords, they did so with great force that frightened the enemy.

Perhaps Chen Heng served under Zhu Ying for a shorter time, after all, he was Zhu Ying's superior in the past.

But Zhang Wu actually followed Zhu Ying.

He was very clear about the criteria used in the past to select personal guards. Although they were all elite soldiers in the army, they were not so brave. All these qualities were only possessed after they became Zhu Ying's personal guards.

Even that terrifying strength is like this.

"It seems the general has bestowed something upon them, otherwise it would be impossible for every guard to be so brave."

Zhang Wu thought secretly in his heart, and even an idea came to his mind.

However, the Northern Expedition had just begun, and everything would have to be discussed later. He temporarily suppressed this idea in his heart and continued to listen to the conversation of the crowd.

"Alright." Seeing the generals still discussing, Zhu Ying said seriously, his voice regaining some seriousness. "Now that the city has been initially secured, let the ordinary soldiers have a good rest. All officers above the rank of marquis will work with the pacification department to calculate the casualties. Also, actively cooperate with the logistics troops to treat the wounded."

As he spoke, Zhu Ying glanced at the generals around him, giving an unquestionable order.

"I obey your command." All the generals responded in unison. They did not dare to delay and quickened the pace of eating the cakes and prepared to clean up.

They know that now is not the time to relax and there are still many important things waiting for them to do.

"Have the casualties of the personal guards been clearly counted?"

Zhu Ying looked at Liu Lei and asked, showing concern.

His personal guards were all his confidants, having followed him through thick and thin, so naturally he cared very much about their safety.

And then.

In order to train them, Zhu Ying also invested a lot of resources.

Losing even one is a big loss.

"Reporting to the General." Liu Lei immediately replied: "Seven hundred personal guards, seven centurions, and my subordinates."

"A total of 708 people, no one died in the battle, but most of the brothers were injured, and only about 20 of them were seriously injured. The injured have now been sent to the wounded camp."

Upon hearing this victory result, Zhu Ying nodded and said no more.

The personal guards under his command were all Zhu Ying's confidants who had been taught by him for more than a year. Each of them practiced the Henglian Gong, and with the help of the Lian Gu Powder, they not only had extraordinary strength, but their physical fitness had also improved a lot. They were not invulnerable to swords and guns, but the name Henglian was naturally very easy to understand, which meant body training.

Moreover, each of the personal guards was wearing armor to protect their vital points, and their general was the first to charge forward. They cooperated with each other tacitly, so naturally they did not die in battle.

"None of the seven hundred guards were killed!" Zhang Wu and Chen Heng, who were just about to leave, were shocked when they heard the battle report.

They stopped and stared, unable to believe their ears.

They were the first to charge into the city, the first to attack. Under the city gates, it was a completely life-or-death situation, but none of the 700 personal guards died in the battle? This was truly astonishing.

"General, you must have given something to the guards."

Even the dumbest people can figure out that the reason why Liu Lei and his personal guards have such combat power is all because of Zhu Ying.

There is no other possibility.

They looked at each other, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in their eyes.

After the generals left, Zhu Ying continued to lean against the beam, preparing to count the gains from killing the enemies this time.

Not to mention the attribute enhancements, there are also treasure chest rewards.

After Zhu Ying's attributes exceeded 1 points, he had undergone a transformation. He could only pick up 10 point of random attributes by killing ordinary soldiers, but the life span picked up remained unchanged. Killing one enemy could pick up at least days of life, which accumulated to be a lot.

Of course, killing enemies with official positions will naturally gain more, and above the military marquisate, all attributes will be picked up.

You can get a treasure chest by killing generals above the garrison level.

This time, Zhu Ying naturally targeted the officers of the Yuan army and rushed over when he saw them. Many officers died at Zhu Ying's hands, definitely no less than ten.

Zhu Ying was a little excited, but he calmed down and looked at the number of treasure chests he had.

"There are seven first-level treasure chests. Some are obtained by killing generals, and some are related to increasing all attributes and the total number of enemies killed."

"In addition, by killing those Yuan generals below the rank of Ten Thousand Generals, you will also get eight ordinary treasure chests."

Seeing the number of treasure chests, Zhu Ying showed a happy smile on his face: "Oh my goodness, a full fifteen treasure chests!"

For an instant.

Zhu Yingdu felt that many treasures were about to fall towards him.

Fifteen treasure chests!

You know, the value of a treasure chest is more precious than ten thousand gold!
There are countless rare treasures in the universe, from technology that is ahead of the times, to skills that can transform people, astonishingly powerful martial arts, to elixirs that prolong life, and magic weapons that can cut through iron like mud. As long as you are lucky enough, you can get them from the treasure chest.

"As long as you're a little luckier, you can definitely make a lot of money."

Zhu Ying was very excited: "This time, it really feels great!"

Coming back to his senses from the fantasy, Zhu Ying no longer hesitated. He immediately recited in his mind and summoned his attribute panel.

There was a flash of light before my eyes, and a panel emitting faint light appeared.

Host: Zhu Ying

Age: 15 years old

Interest rate: 6138 points

Strength: 6235 points

Speed: 6052 points

Constitution: 6042 points

Stamina: 6023 points

Spirit: 6014 points

Lifespan: 328 years and 29562 days

Storage space: 69 cubic meters
Gongfa: Acquired Mystical Gong... Horizontal Refining Gong
Martial arts: Charged Sword Slash [late stage], Wild Sword Dance [late stage], Collapsing Mountain Fist [early stage], Continuous Divine Arrows [late stage], Tiger Roar [early stage], Golden Bell Cover [mid stage], Bajiquan [middle stage], Berserk [entry stage].

Skill Points: 3 points [Can improve proficiency in any martial arts]

Zhu Ying's eyes quickly scanned the panel. When he saw the "Lifespan" column, he couldn't help but gasp, excitedly thinking, "Oh my goodness! After this battle, I actually gained eighty years of life!"

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(End of this chapter)