Ming: I am fake, walking on thin ice

Chapter 18 My Last Order

Buzz...buzz...

Just as day broke, the trumpets of the Wala army were heard outside the city.

Yesen finally couldn't wait any longer and ordered Boromolohai to lead the army to attack Deshengmen, while the rest of the army pretended to attack other gates of the capital.

"The rebellion has finally begun!" Zhu Qizhen rode out of the city.

The Ming army had also been waiting for this day, having been waiting for this day for a month.

The troops guarding the nine gates all marched out of the city and lined up to meet the enemy.

When the heavy city gates closed, everyone knew that there were only two words left:

Fight to the death!

Zhu Qizhen was sitting on horseback, looking back at the Deshengmen Tower, and saw the empress dowager standing on the tower. It seemed that she was here to see him off, or maybe to supervise the army?
According to Yu Qian's military order, the army opened nine gates and could only return to the city if they won.

Zhu Qizhen looked at the army behind him. At this moment, he was no longer afraid, but instead felt a sense of pride that "a real man should die on the battlefield". He seemed to have seen the five northern expeditions of Emperor Yongle and Emperor Xuanzong's personal expedition against Mahamu.

A howling cold wind blew, the sky was gloomy, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere enveloped the place.

"drive!"

He rode his horse to the front, his eyes swept across the line of troops, and his voice fell like thunder.
"I know you are afraid, but we have no choice! Behind us are our wives, children, our homes, and our land!"

"Once we retreat, our ancestors will cry in the underworld because their unfilial descendants, out of cowardice, have lost the land they bought with their blood."

"Once we retreat, our loved ones will become slaves and suffer from bullying for the rest of their lives."

"Before the sun sets today, many people will die. This is my last order. If you see me fall from my horse, do not mourn, do not stop charging, follow the flag closely, hold your spear tightly, wield your sword, and fight to the death!"

Swish!
He drew out his long sword, raised his arms and shouted: "The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will last forever, and the Ming Dynasty will last forever!"

The whole army raised their swords and was eager to fight.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Queen Mother, standing on the city wall, witnessed this scene with a complicated expression.

How she wished that this was her real son.

Unfortunately, he is not!

……

The thunderous sound of horse hooves could be heard, and the Wala army was getting closer and closer.

Shi Biao rode up to Zhu Qizhen and asked, "Your Majesty, the Wala cavalry is approaching, we should charge."

When cavalry charges, there is an optimal distance that can take advantage of the horse's speed.

"No hurry!" Zhu Qizhen stared at the front, "I have prepared a great gift for them!"

The Wala cavalry charged and passed by an area of ​​residential areas, and the people there were evacuated into the city.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the middle of the Wala army exploded, followed by the firing of thousands of guns.

It turned out that last night, Zhu Qizhen and He Yuqian discussed and ambush the last Shenjiying in this empty residential area outside the city. This is the only way to Deshengmen.

The Wala army was caught off guard and immediately fell into panic.

Zhu Qizhen held a long sword in his hand, ready to charge.

We just need to wait until the enemy is in chaos due to the bombardment of the Shenji Camp, and then charge forward.

Yu Qian talked about the three-axe fighting method last night, which was a fighting style created by Emperor Yongle when he swept across the northern desert.

It is very simple to say. When facing the handsome guys on the grassland, first use the Shenji Battalion to bombard them. After their charge formation is disrupted, the cavalry rushes up to defeat them completely. Finally, the infantry presses in to start the harvest.

"Kill!"

Zhu Qizhen raised his sword and charged on his horse.

The rolling iron cavalry followed behind him, surging like a tsunami.

……

When the Ming cavalry broke into the enemy camp, a burst of blood rain fell.

The battlefield is the best place to temper one's mind. Now Zhu Qizhen was wielding his sword and sending heads falling to the ground, but he did not feel any discomfort at all.

Who would have thought that two months ago, he was still a college student?
"Catch the leader first!" He shouted to Shi Biao beside him, "Who is Boro Maolohai?"

Shi Biao raised the bloody knife and pointed forward: "It's the one, the one holding a seven-foot long knife." Zhu Qizhen looked up and saw a seven-foot strong man waving a huge knife. Wherever he passed, no one of the Ming army could stop him.

"Follow me!" he roared.

Following behind him were the hundred or so Jinyiwei who had been practicing with him during this period, all of them were carefully selected masters.

"Kill!" Shi Biao roared.

More than one hundred cavalrymen, led by Zhu Qizhen, headed straight for Bolomaoluohai.

Soon, they arrived in front of him.

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" Boromolohai grinned when he saw Zhu Qizhen, "Very good, I will also take you, the fake one, back."

"Arrogant!" Zhu Qizhen roared, "I'll take your dog's head!"

call out!
He jumped up from the horse's back and rushed straight towards Boromolohai, with a sharp sword energy that destroyed everything in his path.

Boromolohai, who was sitting on horseback, was horrified and raised his huge sword to block.

clang!
The knife chopped down, and a terrifying force enveloped it.

boom!
Boromolohai and his horse knelt down with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

"The Immortal touches your head!"

Zhu Qizhen shouted angrily and chopped down again with his sword.

Boromolo could no longer bear it, blood spurted out from his knuckles, and his tall body was bent by the pressure.

"One sword cuts off immortality!" Zhu Qizhen slashed with his sword.

scold!
Boromolohai's head flew out of his body, accompanied by a rain of blood.

Zhu Qizhen raised his hand and grabbed Boromolohai's head, raised it and shouted: "Boromolohai is dead, soldiers, kill him!"

The Wala army collapsed completely.

At this time, the Ming army's infantry pressed forward and chased down the fleeing Wala soldiers.

……

On the Deshengmen Tower.

The Queen Mother was relieved to see the great victory of the Ming army.

But she also had a trace of regret. She hoped that Zhu Qizhen would die in this battle. In that case, the Ming Dynasty could re-establish an emperor.

But Zhu Qizhen did not die, and he killed the enemy general with his own hands.

Then, after this battle, his prestige will be unprecedentedly high. By then, even she, the empress dowager, will not be able to easily touch the emperor Zhu Qizhen.

"Queen Mother, we won!" The palace maids cheered in joy.

"It's only a temporary victory." The Queen Mother looked outside the city, "Yesen's central army hasn't set out yet."

At this time, a guard ran up in panic and reported: "Queen Mother, it's bad, Yesen's main force is attacking Anding Gate fiercely."

The Queen Mother was horrified.

Andingmen was the weakest gate in terms of defense. Yesen had sharp eyes. His attack on Deshengmen was a feint, and his real target was Andingmen.

"Who is guarding Anding Gate?" asked the Queen Mother.

"General Shi Heng!" the guard replied.

The Queen Mother pondered for a moment and waved her hand: "Quick, send a message to His Majesty and ask him to rush to Anding Gate for help."

After saying that, he hurried down the city wall and headed for Anding Gate.

Zhu Qizhen, who was chasing the remnants of the Oirat army, received news that Yesen was leading the main force to attack Anding Gate.

"The commander of Anding Gate is your uncle Shi Heng, right?" Zhu Qizhen asked Shi Biao beside him.

"Yes!" Shi Biao nodded, "Uncle is also very angry."

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