The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 595 The Myth Shattered
When he finally escaped and saw the remaining troops in his hands, he almost fainted from crying. Of the thirty to forty thousand elite soldiers of his entire clan, less than ten thousand remained.

At this moment, he felt a wave of despair. He used to think that his army was the most powerful, but now he realized that in the face of these sharp weapons, personal bravery was of little use. Thinking of this, he looked angrily at the envoy of the Timurid Empire beside him and said.

"Didn't you say that the Ming Dynasty was very weak?"

"How do you explain this?"

The envoy was also very shocked when he heard this.

He hurriedly explained.

"The Ming Dynasty's strength is indeed weak, but their weapons are indeed very powerful. As for this incident, it was because they were too cunning and ambushed us, which led to this result. However, please rest assured, my lord, as long as we return, regroup, and come back to fight them to the death!"

"They are no match for us!"

Angsidantu's face turned extremely ugly upon hearing this, and he coldly snorted.

"My troops have suffered heavy casualties, yet you want me to go back and regroup? What are you trying to do?"

"Now all the men of my clan have been wiped out. You want me to continue recruiting soldiers? Do you want all the remaining men of my clan to die as well?"

The envoy was startled upon hearing this and hurriedly shook his head.

"Please forgive me, my lord. I never meant that. Everything that just happened was a misunderstanding!"

"It's all a misunderstanding. I never had such a thought!"

Upon hearing this, Angsidantu snorted coldly.

"It's best if you don't have such thoughts, otherwise blame me for being impolite." After hearing this, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

These people are fierce and menacing; they are definitely not people I can afford to mess with. What if something happens to them? He sighed as he thought of this.

His eyes were full of frustration.

These guys are definitely not to be trifled with. It seems I'd better not provoke them, or I'll definitely suffer the consequences.

However, the Kipchak cavalry had already been defeated, so he had to make plans as soon as possible and quickly send this message to their emperor, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. So he immediately sent out the message.

The emperor of the Timurid Empire was training his army, bringing together the armies of all the various tribes.

Even if the Kipchak cavalry can't hold out, we can still send troops to help.

If the Kipchak cavalry were to win a major victory, it would be an even greater boon for him, as he could then take the opportunity to lead this army with him.

He thought that if he marched south in one fell swoop, he could not only defeat the Ming army, but also perhaps annex the territory of the Delhi Sultanate. That would be perfect. He was extremely satisfied with this idea.

Just then, a soldier came to report to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! The Kipchak cavalry have been defeated by the Ming army!"

When the emperor of the Timurid Empire learned of this news, he was filled with disbelief. "What? They've already been defeated?" he exclaimed.

"How can this be?"

"Their strength is quite good; logically speaking, they should be able to hold out for a long time!"

"How could they be defeated so easily?"

Are they all idiots?

He was seething with hatred. He could have resolved the matter, but no one expected that the powerful Kipchak cavalry would be wiped out so quickly, which he found somewhat unbelievable.

This is truly unbelievable. "Aren't the Kipchak cavalry supposed to be extremely powerful?"

"How could they be defeated by the Ming army so quickly? Are they all pigs?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said somewhat guiltily.

"Although the Kipchak cavalry are powerful, they have never seen their firearms suffer such heavy losses against the Ming Dynasty's firearms!"

"Later they heard that Zhu Xiong Ying, the grandson of the Ming emperor, wanted to capture him in the army to exchange for more supplies. Who would have thought that the Ming army would use Zhu Xiong Ying as bait to set up an ambush, causing all of them to fall into the trap!"

The losses were extremely heavy, with fewer than 10,000 people escaping back.

After learning about this matter.

Now, the Kipchak cavalry lord, Onsdantu, has led his troops away from the front lines and retreated.

Upon hearing this, the emperor of Timur's empire was so angry he nearly vomited blood.

"That guy is really despicable. He lost the battle, so what!"

"At least we still have more than 10,000 cavalry. If we put these 10,000 cavalry on the battlefield, we can hold out for a while!"

"Then this guy just ran away, what's that all about?"

"Are you really going to be so disrespectful to me?"

At this point, the man started to stammer, which piqued the curiosity of the person who was asking if there was something he didn't know.

The man lowered his head and felt himself covered in sweat.

"Your Majesty, those Kipchak cavalrymen were defeated, so they took their anger out on our tribes!"

"Then they plundered all the surrounding tribes, and those smaller tribes have already filed complaints here!"

The emperor of Timur was so angry he almost fainted. These good-for-nothings were actually a huge hindrance. He had hoped they could be of some use, but instead of being of any use, they had only caused him so much trouble. They were truly hateful.

At this moment, the general frowned, thought for a moment, and then said.

"Your Majesty, should we go and teach these reckless fools a lesson?"

Upon hearing this, the emperor of Timur sighed, shook his head, and said...

"Alright, let's just leave it at that!"

"Although they still have more than 10,000 men, their fighting strength is still considerable. Falling into a conflict with these people will not benefit us at all!"

"Let them go. Also, notify the newly trained army in the capital to go and provide support!"

The general standing nearby paused for a moment upon hearing this, and then spoke hesitantly.

"But that army has only been training for a short time!"

"They don't have much fighting power at all. If we send them to the battlefield now, they probably won't last long."

Upon hearing this, the emperor of the Timurid Empire was so enraged that he burst into a tirade of curses.

"Is there any other way besides this?"

"If you can come up with another way, then this matter will be entrusted to you!"

(End of this chapter)