Ming Dynasty: Tanks blocked the door and you said to me, "Long live Ming Dynasty"

Wang Zhichen, as the governor of Liaodong, is, after all, just a civil servant!

But in this battle, he went completely crazy!

Kill crazy!

All he had to do was ride on his horse, hold his knife, and chop at will!

Even if the Jiannu cavalry still had some sense, the horses under their crotch were out of control and they could only watch their blocks being deflected by the horses.

Then........

Get stabbed!

Fu Shan, Xue Zongzhou and Wang Rujin were in the left-wing army.

They, along with thirty other students, followed closely behind Wang Zhichen, which was a privilege for being prospective Jinshi.

But now, they are all confused!

The other students were confused because they never expected war to be such a bloody thing.

Fu Shan and the other three were confused because they didn't know what to do!

Wang Zhichen's personal guards didn't give them any chance to attack!

Although the royal guards would let in a few Jiannu from time to time, they were not enough for Wang Zhichen to kill, so how could it be the turn of Fu Shan and the others?

Fu Shan stared at his surroundings intently. Suddenly, he found a gap and immediately drove his horse out of the protection of his guards.

Seeing this, Xue Zongzhou and Wang Rujin hurriedly followed.

In a favorable situation, as long as you don't do anything, there won't be any major problems.

Facing the completely defeated Jiannu cavalry, Fu Shan easily stabbed one of them to death.

first blood!

Feeling the blade cutting into his flesh, he laughed out loud without warning.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped another Jiannu soldier off his horse.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star!"

Double kill!

At this moment, a long spear came towards him.

Fu Shan lowered his head, twisted his waist, and at the moment of resuming his riding position, he grabbed the spear with his left hand.

Then, he swung the long knife in his right hand over.

"puff!"

Jiannu looked at the hilt of the knife on his chest with an unwilling look on his face, and fell down weakly.

Triple kill!

Fu Shan pulled hard and the spear was pulled towards him.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

Then, he stabbed from the side.

quadra kill!

Seeing him killing enemies and reciting poetry at the same time, Xue Zongzhou couldn't help but add a line from him.

"When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame!"

Then, he knocked a Jiannu soldier off his horse.

After doing this, he winked at Wang Rujin.

The meaning is very clear, it's your turn to take the next sentence.

But while Wang Rujin was killing the enemy, he rolled his eyes at him.

"What a shame to hide your fame!"

"If it's not for fame, why are we here?"

Xue Zongzhou:.........

like.......

Makes sense!

"To accomplish the king's affairs, to win a good reputation in life and after death!"

"Three young men, follow me and continue killing!"

It was not until Wang Zhichen's voice came from the side that the three men suddenly realized that they had actually killed the defeated Jiannu cavalry!

Not far ahead were the Jiannu infantrymen fleeing in a panic!

The defeated cavalry could occasionally fight back when facing pursuit.

But the defeated infantry were no different from pigs when facing the pursuit of cavalry!

Wang Zhichen has forgotten how many Jiannu he has killed!

All he knew was that the knife in his hand had to be replaced three times because the blade was bent!

Since the fifth year of Tianqi, he has been in Liaodong for three years!

But he had never felt like he did today. Killing the enemies actually made him feel so refreshed!

The spear in Fu Shan's hand was replaced at some point in time with a scimitar taken from the Jiannu.

Looking at the flying limbs and fallen bodies of Jiannu...

He laughed!

Covered in blood, only two rows of teeth were white!

Poetry contest at a literary gathering?

Playing chess?

What it is!

Compared with what I see before my eyes, these are just childish tricks!

Knock down!

The Ming Dynasty has one less enemy because of me!

This is what a real man should do!

The cavalry, infantry, and slave soldiers under Daishan totaled nearly 30,000 people, but only less than 5,000 of them were able to withdraw from the battlefield in an organized manner!

The remaining 20,000-odd people either ran away or disappeared after the defeat.

Otherwise, they were beheaded by the Ming army!

From the middle of the Si hour, the killing continues until the beginning of the You hour!

A full three and a half hours!

As the sky gradually darkened, Wang Zhichen stood on the top of Yizhou City, looking at the Shenwu Central Guards who were still cleaning up the battlefield outside, and patted Zhou Xuan on the shoulder with a heroic look on his face.

As soon as he raised his arm, he screamed with a distorted face.

“Ouch…Oh ouch…No, I can’t do that anymore!”

Zhou Xuan was startled: "Master Wang, what's going on?"

Wang Zhichen's brows were almost furrowed together. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his left hand and said with a bitter face.

"I can't lift my arms anymore!"

"Hurry up, find the doctor and give me some treatment!"

Zhou Xuan:!!!

Damn, this old guy is definitely showing off!

Naked show off!

If my official position was lower than his, I would have jumped up and given him a big beating no matter what!

The results of the battle were not counted until noon of the next day.

Looking at the records in front of him, Wang Zhichen rubbed his right arm which was almost swollen, and couldn't help laughing!

"Hahahaha!"

"Seven thousand enemies killed in one battle! Nearly ten thousand prisoners captured!"

“This is an unprecedented victory!”

"Quick, prepare a report, report the victory to His Majesty!"

He was in a good mood, better than ever before...

But Daishan was in a bad mood!

When he withdrew from Yizhou, he did not stop for a moment. He was even worried that Wang Zhichen would catch up with him, so he ordered his subordinates not to stop and rest at night.

Facts have proved that his choice was right.

Because Wang Zhichen did not catch up, because he did not have the time to chase him.

but.........

Not long after passing Luyang Posthouse, he ran into another Ming army head-on!

Man Gui, with his 2,000 cavalrymen, was patrolling the left wing of the vanguard army when he suddenly received a report from a scout.

"Your Excellency the General, a group of defeated Tartar soldiers are coming from Luyang Posthouse!"

Man Gui immediately stopped his horse and stared at the scout with wide eyes.

"The Tartar defeated soldiers coming from Luyangyi? Are you sure?!"

The scout nodded repeatedly: "I'm sure!"

"The armor of these Tartar soldiers is stained with blood, and they look panicked as they walk. They must have just been in battle!"

Mangui rubbed his head a few times with the whip and then exclaimed.

"I understand!"

"He must have escaped from Yizhou!"

"Brothers, follow grandpa and pick up heads!"

After saying that, he led his men, under the guidance of the sentry, to meet Daishan!

When he saw Man Gui, Daishan's heart suddenly turned cold.

The 5,000 troops he had gathered with great difficulty had been traveling all night and were now exhausted.

Facing Man Gui's charge...

Dang rang~~~

Several Jiannu soldiers dropped their weapons and knelt down.

"It's down, down..."

"Descend your mother's ass!"

Man Gui was not a Confucian general, and he never had the ideas of a Confucian general.

He didn't care what would happen if he killed the prisoners.

After cursing, he rode forward and chopped off two heads with one blow.

When the men behind him saw what was happening, they understood instantly.

The brain is a military achievement!

Prisoners are a burden!