Ming: I am fake, walking on thin ice

Chapter 19 Your Majesty, Shi Heng is here!

Chapter 19 Your Majesty, Shi Heng is here!
Andingmen.

Facing the main force of Yesen's army, Shi Heng was not afraid at all. He personally led his army to rush towards Yesen's central army.

Like Shi Biao, he also escaped from Tumubao.

As a veteran, he escaped faster than Shi Biao and fled back to the capital first. After returning, he was naturally despised, so he was filled with shame.

I just hope that I can find Yesen to avenge myself when I have the chance!
Yu Qian boldly appointed him to guard Anding Gate, and he began to prepare a month ago. He trained day and night and trained a cavalry unit, and he wanted to seek revenge on Yesen.

"Kill!"

Shi Heng broke through the Wala army formation, charged left and right, killed indiscriminately, and was extremely brave.

The morale of the cavalry following behind him was greatly boosted.

A handsome guy from the grassland, nothing more than that!

Shi Heng led 30,000 cavalrymen and blocked Yesen's army of 100,000 with an unstoppable force.

I was also confused.

The elite Ming army was vulnerable in Tumubao, and almost all of them were annihilated. How could the hastily assembled garrison troops in the capital, some of whom had never even been on the battlefield, be so strong?

This is the strength of Yu Qian!

He let the Ming army know that there was no way to retreat. Once the capital was breached, they would lose their homes.

Guard your home!

This is the belief of the Ming army, and also the belief of invincibility.

Defend your homeland, fight for your parents and relatives, so don't be afraid of death!
Yesen obviously did not think of this. He thought that he would be able to capture the capital easily with the momentum of a great victory and the emperor as a prisoner in his hands.

Moreover, he dreamed of restoring the former glory of the Yuan Empire.

But at this point in the battle, he realized that he would never be able to take the capital, and if he didn't escape, his entire army would be wiped out.

……

Yesen ordered the entire army to retreat.

The Wala army turned around and fled, completely losing their previous momentum.

When people are unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in their teeth. They didn't run far before they ran into Zhu Qizhen who came to provide support at Andingmen.

Yesen, you have come to this day!
Zhu Qizhen was not polite at all and personally led his army to attack Yesen's central army.

Yesen was anxious this time.

Behind him was Shi Heng who was chasing him relentlessly, and in front of him was the Ming Emperor who was blocking his way.

"Boyan, charge!" Yesen ordered.

The elite of the Wala army was led by Yesen's younger brother Bayan. He rode forward and shouted:

"Warriors, charge at the sheep-like Ming army and use their blood to clean the scimitars in our hands! Don't be stingy with your knives and swords. Changshengtian will witness your bravery and fearlessness, and the ancestors of the grassland will be proud of you."

In terms of combat power, the Wala soldiers are naturally stronger.

Almost all of them were veterans of battle, and under the leadership of Bayan, they rushed towards the Ming army.

The two sides were engaged in a fierce battle. The sounds of shouting, swords, armor breaking, and screaming merged together. It was already hell before their eyes.

Zhu Qizhen's body was covered in blood, and his hand holding the long sword was numb.

"Catch the leader first!" He shouted, "Shi Biao, tell the brothers to follow us, we are going to do something big this time."

"Kill Yesen?" Shi Biao was shocked.

"Do you dare?" Zhu Qizhen raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, why not?" Shi Biao laughed, "Your Majesty, it's exciting to follow you into battle!"

Zhu Qizhen shook off the blood on the tip of his knife and looked in the direction of Yesen's central army.

"Brothers, I'll leave my back to you!"

He stepped forward with one foot and slashed with his sword, instantly killing three Wala soldiers.

Of the more than one hundred Jinyiwei, there were less than sixty left, who followed closely behind him and attacked Yesen.

……

Soon.

They attacked to the front of Yesen's central army.

"Divine Sword Formation, protect the Khan!" someone shouted. Dozens of people holding swords rushed over and blocked Zhu Qizhen and his men. Several Jinyiwei were killed in a collision.

Zhu Qizhen was startled and waved to his Jinyiwei brothers behind him to be alert.

"Your Majesty, these are the guards who are specially assigned to protect Yesen. They must all be experts." Shi Biao frowned. "Looking at their coordination and the positions where everyone is standing, it's a sword formation. Be careful!"

Zhu Qizhen clenched the long sword in his hand and shouted coldly: "I will go and break this useless sword formation, and you guys stay outside to fight."

Shi Biao wanted to stop him, but at this point, there was no way back, so he laughed: "Your Majesty, today the brothers will follow you and bleed on the battlefield!"

Zhu Qizhen's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the sword intent in his body surged and burned to the extreme. He lightly tapped his foot and resolutely jumped into the magic sword formation!

"laugh!"

The long sword in his hand was swung out suddenly, spanning the void, unstoppable!

The sword energy was so strong that it swept across the direction of the blade with unparalleled sharpness.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

After a brief sound of swords clashing, the five people in the front were swept by the sword energy, their clothes were instantly torn, their flesh was turned inside out, blood spurted out like a fountain, and they fell to the ground one after another vomiting blood!

"Brothers, kill!" Shi Biao shouted when he saw the opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, the divine sword formation was broken.

Zhu Qizhen pointed his long sword at Yesen, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

Swish!
Suddenly, a figure appeared.

Zhu Qizhen saw a scepter coming towards him, and he swung his sword to block it.

clang!
A huge force came, and Zhu Qizhen's long sword almost slipped out of his hand. He was shocked and retreated repeatedly. After dozens of steps, he finally stabilized his body. His internal organs were churning, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

……

He looked up and saw a sturdy monk wearing a red cassock, his face was pale and rosy, his eyes were shining with light, and he was holding a magic staff, looking mysterious and strange.

"Grand Master, why don't you leave quickly?" the monk shouted.

"Thank you, Imperial Master!" Yesen clasped his fists.

At this moment, Bayan's army also broke through the Ming army's defense, and Yesen led his army to flee northward.

Zhu Qizhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the monk in front of him, his heart was filled with turmoil.

Damn it, I used all my strength but was still beaten back by his scepter. He seemed very calm. The Imperial Master of Northern Yuan Dynasty?

"Monk, who are you?" He smiled.

"I am Baal." The monk's sharp eyes fell on Zhu Qizhen, "Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Zhu Qizhen was secretly on guard.

It was obvious that the other party was a martial artist, while he only had brute force.

"I can still make one more move, see if I can kill you." Bal had a blank expression on his face, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up, raised his scepter and attacked Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen was determined: "Am I still afraid of you?"

He rushed forward with knife raised.

Bang!

Zhu Qizhen fell heavily to the ground and felt all the bones in his body were broken.

Nabal also took several steps back, his tone clearly filled with surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to block it!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Shi Heng brought his men to kill them, and Zhu Qizhen, lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.

When Bal saw the Ming army rushing towards him, he quickly rushed north and blended into the army fleeing north.

Zhu Qizhen climbed up and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Your Majesty, how are you? You can't die." Shi Heng was very anxious.

Zhu Qizhen was speechless: "I can't die, go see your eldest nephew Shi Biao."

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