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

Chapter 45: Thousands of savages on the northern border!
Northern Xinjiang!

Jianzhou Tatar territory!

A small tribe.

Thousands of blood-stained Ming cavalry have surrounded the tribe.

Thousands of Tatars in the tribe were gathered together.

There are corpses everywhere around this tribe.

Looking at these Ming soldiers, each of them had a quiver hanging on his back, a bow on his horse, and a long sword in his hand.

of course.

They were covered in blood and had a pungent stench, like savages, but each of them exuded a kind of ferocity.

Zhu Ying has been leading these soldiers to this foreign land in the northern border for more than a month, and every day they have been raiding, killing, and fighting.

It can be said.

This time, Zhu Ying led them through a battle that had not been experienced in many years.

Now, the thousands of cavalrymen under Zhu Ying's command can be called a true battle-hardened army.

"garrison."

"Killed more than 500 enemies."

Wei Quan rode his horse to Zhu Ying's side and reported respectfully.

Zhu Ying nodded.

After being together for such a long time, many things do not need to be explained specifically, a look is enough.

Zhu Ying glanced at these Tartars who were terrified and full of hatred towards him and his soldiers, but he remained calm.

That's what war is.

There is no right or wrong.

If the Tartars were allowed to invade the cities and villages of the Ming Dynasty, their methods would be even more brutal.

Having lived two lives, Zhu Ying knew even better how cruel these Tartars were.

"Old rules."

"Anyone taller than the wheels will be beheaded." Zhu Ying said coldly.

"I accept your orders."

Many soldiers started moving.

Turn over and dismount.

Pull a car directly out of this tribe.

"Forgive me."

"We are just civilians."

"Please spare us... please don't kill us..."

Follow closely.

Naturally, there were waves of wailing and begging for mercy.

But will Zhu Ying care?
Will these thousands of Ming Dynasty soldiers care?
no doubt.

No one will pity them.

The Tartar men were dragged out one by one by Zhu Ying's soldiers and compared directly beside the wheels.

As long as it is higher than the wheel, even just an inch, it will be cut.

This is also the application of Ming Dynasty's learning.

After all, this was the way passed down by their northern border ethnic group. They treated countless Han people in the same way in the past. They were even more cruel. After beheading the men who were taller than the wheels, they would also rape the women.

Just for a moment.

Hundreds more bodies were lying on the ground.

Zhu Ying took out a small packet of medicine powder from his arms and threw it to Liu Lei who was standing beside him.

"Yes."

Liu Lei immediately accepted the order.

He went straight to the water source of this small tribe and threw the powder directly into the water source.

This was exactly the laxative that Zhu Ying had gotten, and it was a very powerful one.

"withdraw."

Zhu Ying shouted.

"I accept your orders."

All the soldiers responded in unison and mounted their horses.

Following Zhu Ying's figure, he continued to gallop towards the north.

Although their military strength was less than 3,000 people, the number of war horses they accompanied them reached nearly 10,000.

These were the spoils of war won by Zhu Ying and his soldiers, and also the capital for them to come and go freely in the Jianzhou Tatar territory.

As the powder was added, the tribe was engulfed in flames that shot up into the sky. The Tatars' food and supplies were all burned by the Ming army, and everything that could not be taken away was destroyed.

Less than half an hour had passed since Zhu Ying and his soldiers left.

Tapping.

Tapping.

At the location of the Tatar tribe that was originally slaughtered, tens of thousands of Tatar troops swept in.

"Asshole."

"It's still too late."

"These damn Ming army bastards."

"Damn Zhu Ying."

Looking at the devastated and destroyed tribe, Agunu was filled with hatred.

"General."

"This is the fifteenth tribe of our people that has been destroyed by the Ming army, and tens of thousands of our people have died tragically."

"If this continues, our tribe will suffer even greater losses."

A Tartar general is also a man of hatred.

"What can we do now?"

"Our cavalry has been annihilated by these damned Ming troops. We can't catch up with them at all."

"And now the Yuan Dynasty has no reinforcements. The main force of the Ming army has already attacked the Yuan Dynasty." Another Tartar general said with great heaviness.

"Chase, keep chasing!"

"If I don't cut Zhu Ying into pieces and kill all the Ming army, how can I, Agunu, face the chief of the tribe?" Agunu said gritting his teeth.

……

"garrison."

"This is already the fifteenth Tartar tribe."

"Haha."

Wei Quan said with a big laugh.

"Yes."

"Following the order from the garrison commander, I have already cut down the flags of fifteen alien soldiers. The garrison commander said that these are military achievements that will belong to the Ming Dynasty in the future and cannot be wasted." Zhuang Wei also said with a big laugh.

"Bros."

"We can't lose those severed ears."

"When we return to Ming Dynasty, these will be your certificates of promotion and wealth." Zhang Wu also shouted.

"Of course."

"Captain, I have already cut off the ears of more than thirty Tartars. Hahahaha, I will be promoted and make a fortune."

"Oh my god, Zhao Si, you're such a strong guy, I'm only fifteen."

"Hey, following the garrison commander not only makes killing enemies satisfying, but also brings promotions and wealth. I'll follow the garrison commander for the rest of my life. No matter where he goes, I'll go too. I've been in the army for six years, and I've never felt so good about killing as I did this time. These damn Tartars, they've invaded the Ming Dynasty, they all deserve to die."

"Yes."

"I also swear to follow the garrison until death."

"Guard, brothers, follow me till death."

"Me too."

"Follow till death."

"From now on, the garrison commander must not abandon us. We all swear to follow him until death..."

The war horses galloped and the cavalry charged forward.

At this moment, these thousands of soldiers are still in a foreign and dangerous place.

But every soldier maintained strong morale and had no fear.

Every soldier here was completely convinced by Zhu Ying and was full of fanaticism for him.

Listen to what they say.

Zhu Ying also smiled and immediately replied loudly: "Thank you brothers for your trust. Since I, Zhu Ying, have earned your trust, I will lead you to fight and show your might as a Ming soldier. As I said before, Zhu Ying will not abandon any of my brothers. On the battlefield, Zhu Ying will be the first to charge. Zhu Ying will never hide behind my brothers and will never let any of them down."

"Follow the garrison until death."

"Follow till death..."

All the soldiers shouted enthusiastically.

"it is good."

"Bros."

"It's almost dark."

"Keep charging for half an hour, then rest." Zhu Ying laughed loudly and spurred his horse to charge.

"Yes."

Many Ming army soldiers shouted enthusiastically.

Time flies!
soon.

At night.

under night.

There was no camping, only gathering around the campfire. There was no big fish or meat, only Zhu Ying and his soldiers eating dry biscuits and water in front of the campfire.

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