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

Chapter 146: All attributes break through! Treasure chests appear one after another! The battle is decided!

Another rain of arrows fell, bringing with it endless murderous intent.

The ambush points on the streets that the Yuan army had carefully arranged before now became a purgatory.

The Yuan army was mercilessly shot to death by arrows. Some of them fell in a pool of blood, while others twisted their bodies and struggled on the ground.

It was tragic.

In a moment, a large number of Yuan soldiers fell in a pool of blood. The bright red blood quickly spread on the ground, staining the stone slabs of the street blood red.

"General!"

A deputy general of the Yuan army rushed to Mahawu's side with a look of panic on his face, his voice trembling with nervousness: "The Ming army knows the location of our ambush. This is definitely not a coincidence!"

Mahawu frowned and stared at the direction where the Ming army's rain of arrows came from.

Watching the Ming army fire another round of arrows, he naturally understood that the rain of arrows just now was no accident.

but.

He was full of doubts, but he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried. Why could the Ming army know his ambush layout so accurately?

Traitor?

This is impossible.

Because there was no chance to send the message out.

But the current situation did not allow him to think any further.

"All troops, listen!" Mahawu suddenly drew the long sword from his waist, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "Meet the enemy, attack! Shield troops press forward, archers shoot back!"

As his order came down, all the generals took action.

"Men of the Yuan Dynasty!" a Yuan general roared at the top of his lungs, "Fight the Ming army to the bitter end! Kill!"

The Yuan army that had been hiding in the dark and ambushing rushed out from various hidden corners.

For a moment, the streets that were originally quiet and deserted, like a dead city, were instantly filled with the surging Yuan army, and the shouts and footsteps intertwined into one.

"There is indeed an ambush of Yuan troops ahead!"

Chen Heng's eyes widened as he looked at the Yuan army that suddenly rushed out from the front. His face was filled with astonishment. He turned to look at Zhang Wu and said, "General, you actually accurately estimated the position of the Yuan army. You are truly amazing!"

In their minds, their general's ability to make such accurate predictions was simply incredible.

"Keep shooting, archers! Advance ten more steps!"

Zhu Ying looked calm as he watched the battle ahead, giving orders methodically: "Shield troops, spearmen, follow up!"

At this moment, the offensive and defensive situation had been reversed, and the Yuan army's ambush circle became their cage.

Faced with the dense and rain-like arrow array launched by Zhu Ying's soldiers, the Yuan army had no choice but to show up and fight.

shhhhhh!
shhhhhh!
Thousands of archers advanced steadily forward, taking turns shooting arrows with skillful techniques.

For a moment, the entire sky was covered by dense rain of arrows, and even sunlight could hardly penetrate.

An overwhelming and indiscriminate rain of arrows poured down on the Yuan army. The Yuan soldiers in the front fell down in large numbers. Some were shot in the throat and died instantly, while others were pierced in the chest and blood gushed out.

however!
Under Mahawu's order to organize the troops, the Yuan army on the front line responded quickly, raising their shields to form a solid line of defense. Countless arrows hit the shields, making crisp sounds, sparks flying, and were bounced away one after another.

At this moment, in the Yuan army camp, inside the shield army.

"Kill the barbarians from the Kingdom of Light!"

"Kill! Shoot!"

Many generals blushed and roared at the top of their lungs.

In an instant, the Yuan army archers fired arrows indiscriminately, and dense arrowheads whizzed towards the Ming army like locusts.

Above the sky, arrows from both sides were flying at each other, and every moment, life was lost in the rain of arrows.

The battlefield is brutal and cruel.

Zhu Ying reacted the moment the Yuan army archers took action.

He quickly pulled out ten arrows from his quiver, placed them on the precious carved bow, held the bow firmly with both hands, tensed his arm muscles, and easily pulled the bowstring into a full moon shape.

"boom!"

There was a dull thud and the bowstring vibrated violently, like a sudden thunderclap.

The ten arrows were like ten black lightning bolts, carrying powerful force and instantly breaking through the air. The air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ten arrows hit the Yuan army's shield formation at the front line heavily.

The powerful impact directly caused a violent roar, as if a cannonball exploded in the crowd.

The dozens of Yuan soldiers on the front line had no time to react before they were blown away by the powerful force contained in the arrows, and then fell heavily to the ground, their life or death unknown.

"Archers, keep shooting!"

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

Zhu Ying shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, echoing throughout the battlefield.

He casually put the precious carved bow on his back and drew the seven-star sword from his waist. Then, he rushed towards the Yuan army in front of him like lightning.

"I will follow the general till death! Kill!"

The guards shouted in unison, their eyes full of fanaticism and loyalty, and followed Zhu Ying without hesitation.

They charged forward with all their might, like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely at the Yuan army camp.

"Follow the general! Kill!"

Generals such as Chen Heng and Zhang Wu were also excited and roared.

They brandished their long swords, led the troops and charged towards the Yuan army like a surging tide.

Zhu Ying's steps were very fast, and every step he took could allow him to leap several meters away.

He swung the Seven-Star Sword in his hand wantonly, and the sword flashed, and the rain of arrows that came were directly cut down by his sharp blade.

Actually.

This was the result of Zhu Ying suppressing his own speed. He knew very well that he could not be too shocking on the battlefield, otherwise it would bring unnecessary trouble.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhu Ying rushed to the front line of the Yuan army's shield army, which had been broken by his sharp arrows, with his amazing speed.

"Kill!" Zhu Ying shouted, "Wild sword dance!"

The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and the sword shadows filled the sky, dazzling people.

As his figure flew past, the surrounding Yuan army was instantly engulfed by the surging sword light. They only had time to let out a scream before being cut to the ground by the sharp blade and falling into a pool of blood.

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers, pick up 1 point of strength, pick up 10 days of life."

"..."

The familiar panel prompt sound kept ringing in Zhu Ying's mind.

Zhu Ying continued to rush forward without any pause. He was alone, like a deadly killing god, and charged into the Yuan army.

The sword in his hand flew up and down without stopping for a moment, madly reaping the lives of the enemies.

The power of one person is unstoppable!
Wherever Zhu Ying passed, the ground was littered with corpses of Yuan soldiers. These corpses were either incomplete or bloody, and the scene was extremely tragic.

In just a few breaths, dozens of Yuan soldiers fell under Zhu Ying's sword, and the originally neat and orderly formation of the Yuan army was completely disrupted by him.

The Yuan army soldiers were panicked and fled in all directions, their eyes full of fear.

"kill!"

"Kill all the Tatars!"

The morale of the personal guards and numerous Daning infantrymen, led by their respective generals, was greatly boosted. Like surging waves, they charged directly towards the chaotic Yuan army.

In every street of Zhenxia City, the Daning border army and the Yuan army were instantly intertwined, launching a crazy and brutal killing.

The sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and painful screams intertwined into one, never ending.

but.

The outcome of this battle was doomed from the beginning, with the Ming army having an absolute upper hand.

This was not only because the Da Ning border army was originally extremely powerful, but more importantly, Zhu Ying's command doubled the combat power, making the army even more powerful and its strength soaring.

It is conceivable how terrifying such an army would be on the battlefield!
The battle in the entire city has entered the final decisive stage, and the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards the Ming army.

Zhu Ying seemed to be possessed by the god of war and completely penetrated into the core of the Yuan army.

Although the guards tried their best, they could hardly keep up with his violent killing pace.

At this moment, Zhu Ying seemed to be shrouded in an invisible blood-red halo, and there seemed to be endless Yuan troops surging around him like a tide, but he was not afraid at all. He waved the sword in his hand wildly, and every wave brought about a bloody storm.

He was completely covered in the blood of the enemy. His armor was soaked in blood, becoming heavy and sticky. His face was also splashed with blood. The blood on his body kept dripping like water droplets, gathering into a pool of bright red blood at his feet, but not a single drop of blood belonged to him.

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers, pick up 1 point of spirit, pick up 20 days of life."

"Kill the Northern Yuan captain, gain 10 points in all attributes, and gain 50 days of lifespan."

"..."

The panel prompt sound kept playing in Zhu Ying's mind.

Zhu Ying was immersed in this crazy killing spree. He killed with great pleasure and joy, and couldn't stop at all.

Behind the Yuan army formation, Mahawu's face was as gloomy as water. He stared at Zhu Ying who was fighting frantically in the chaotic army in front of him, and a look of fear involuntarily emerged in his eyes.

He witnessed with his own eyes how one soldier after another under his command was easily killed by Zhu Ying like fragile straws. He saw with his own eyes that his carefully trained elite troops were so vulnerable in front of Zhu Ying, like lambs to be slaughtered.

"Is he... still human?"

Mahau muttered to himself, his voice filled with shock and fear.

"How can there be such a brave person in this world?"

He served in the Northern Yuan Dynasty for many years, experienced countless wars, and even served as a general in the Northern Yuan Dynasty when the Ming Dynasty was founded.

Over the years, many Han generals died at his hands, and he had experienced many brutal battles, but he had never seen a Han general as brave and fearless, with such extraordinary combat power as Zhu Ying.

Facing such a terrifying Zhu Ying, Mahau felt a deep fear in his heart for the first time.

But at this moment, Zhu Ying was completely immersed in the frenzy of killing.

The Seven-Star Sword in his hand was like a nimble poisonous snake, constantly emitting cold light. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by the screams of the Yuan army and blood rising into the sky.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill, kill madly!

It is not just about killing the enemy for the country and for national justice, but also about fighting for yourself.

He knew very well that every kill on the battlefield was a precious opportunity to improve himself. Only by constantly killing enemies and picking up attributes could he become stronger, gain a foothold in this world, and win more possibilities for his future.

"Monster, he's a monster!"

"He is invulnerable to swords and guns. He can't be killed at all!"

"He's a monster, he's an evil spirit... run away..."

"monster……"

Many Yuan soldiers around Zhu Yingzhou had already been frightened by his terrifying murderous aura.

Zhu Ying only needed to glance at them, and the Yuan soldiers were so frightened that their legs went weak, their faces turned pale, and they staggered backwards, their eyes full of despair and fear.

however.

Zhu Ying did not show mercy because of this. In this cruel battlefield, mercy and kindness would only put oneself in danger.

The blade in his hand flashed with cold light as he swung it down mercilessly, continuing to reap the lives of these cowardly enemies.

In addition to the sword, Zhu Ying suddenly drew out the Qinghong Sword with his left hand.

For a while.

He held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and danced with both swords, moving freely and decisively.

The Qinghong Sword is also extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, and complements the sword perfectly.

today.

Zhu Ying fights not only for military merit, but also to improve his attributes.

He couldn't miss such a rare opportunity. The two sharp weapons in his hands were both divine weapons of the highest quality. In this era, they were definitely considered rare treasures.

On this battlefield, there is no shield or armor that can withstand the sharpness of the magic weapon in Zhu Ying's hand.

Even if a shield occasionally managed to block the attack, the shield holder would be killed by the powerful impact under Zhu Ying's terrifyingly strong power.

This is Zhu Ying. With his powerful strength and deep inner energy, he gallops across the battlefield and is unstoppable.

"Don't mess up the formation!"

"Supervisory troops, advance!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be executed immediately!" The captain of the Yuan army shouted at the top of his lungs with an anxious look on his face.

He waved the long sword in his hand, trying his best to maintain the formation that was shattered by Zhu Ying's attack.

However, his loud shout not only failed to stabilize the morale of the Yuan army, but instead directly exposed his position.

Zhu Ying's eyes were as fast as lightning, and they focused instantly on the roaring Yuan general.

This scene was surprisingly similar to the scene before the city was captured, as if time had been replayed.

"Kill!" Zhu Ying shouted coldly, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, full of endless murderous intent.

The swords in his hands came out at the same time, bursting out with brilliant light, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards the Yuan general with all his strength.

For a while.

Swords flashed and broken limbs flew everywhere, and a tragic scene of blood and gore spread across the battlefield.

Zhu Ying was unstoppable and unstoppable. He rushed towards the Yuan general like an unstoppable torrent.

"Come on, get them all on me!"

Looking at Zhu Ying getting closer and closer, General Yuan felt the strong murderous intent emanating from Zhu Ying, and his face turned pale in an instant.

In panic, he shouted loudly.

But it was already too late.

Although the shield soldiers and personal guards in front of him tried their best to resist, they fell one after another like fragile paper under Zhu Ying's crazy and fierce charge.

The next moment, a dazzling sword light struck like lightning.

With a "click" sound.

The general didn't even have time to react before his head flew high into the air, his body and head separated.

"Kill the Northern Yuan captain, pick up all attributes for 50 days, pick up lifespan for 100 days, and be rewarded with a first-level treasure chest."

"Congratulations to the host for breaking through 6000 points in all attributes. You will be rewarded with a first-level treasure chest."

At the moment of killing the Yuan general, a panel prompt sounded in Zhu Ying's mind.

And at this moment, a golden light flashed across Zhu Ying's body.

Attribute breakthrough.

The feeling of all attributes being upgraded made Zhu Ying feel as if he had been reborn, and his whole body was filled with endless power.

This was like a major breakthrough in the realm of martial arts. The improvement of his entire body attributes made Zhu Ying feel an unprecedented comfort.

The fatigue accumulated from half a day of killing disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an indescribable joy and excitement.

"All attributes have exceeded 6000 points, awesome!"

Zhu Ying's heart was filled with excitement, and an irrepressible smile appeared on his face.

From the time he entered the city until now, this was undoubtedly the thing that made him happiest.

Finally, he successfully broke through this all-attribute barrier, and his strength was greatly improved. In this world, he had more capital to survive and dominate.

"Keep killing!"

Zhu Ying roared secretly in his heart, his murderous intent remained undiminished. He seized every opportunity, tightly gripped the sword with both hands, and continued to chop with all his might.

At this moment, he was completely surrounded by the Yuan army, but he relied on his own strength to suppress the Yuan army.

His figure galloped across the battlefield as if he was in an empty space, creating a one-sided killing situation. The Yuan army fell one after another in front of him, without any ability to fight back.

"One man fell into the midst of my army, and I could do nothing to him."

In the distance, Mahawu witnessed the captain of his own army being beheaded, and his face became increasingly ugly.

Moreover, Zhu Ying rushed into his army single-handedly. Although there were Ming troops charging frantically in the rear, it was unbelievable that he could do this with the strength of only one person. This is something that ordinary people cannot achieve.

"The general has completely penetrated the Yuan army!"

Chen Heng was extremely anxious and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't let the general fight alone, kill him!"

Looking at Zhu Ying who had completely penetrated the enemy army.

Generals such as Chen Heng and Liu Lei were naturally extremely anxious.

Although their generals are brave and invincible, they are unstoppable.

But at this moment they were blocked by the Yuan army and could not support the general in time.

If the general fails, they will be guilty of a capital crime.

Thinking of this, the generals suddenly became anxious and accelerated their charge.

They waved their weapons, roared loudly, and led their troops to charge forward madly and recklessly.

With the frenzied killing of the Daning border army, most of the outer city area has been successfully recaptured by the Ming army.

Now, the battlefield has gradually shifted to the junction of the inner city and the outer city.

In the rear, Mu Sheng led his 50,000 Huizhou guards and charged into the city like a surging tide.

The addition of these 50,000 fresh troops was like a bombshell, instantly causing a more obvious change in the situation on the battlefield.

"Soldiers of Huizhouwei!"

Mu Sheng glanced at his soldiers and shouted, "Today is the first battle of the Huizhou Guards!"

"I believe you also understand the significance of this battle!"

"You were originally surrendered soldiers. Thanks to the Emperor's great grace, you were reorganized, received military pay, and were given a new life."

"Today's battle is the moment for you to show the Emperor and the court whether you are truly committed to serving the Ming Dynasty!"

"All soldiers of Huizhou Guard, listen to my order and kill the enemy!"

"Kill one enemy, and you will receive the food and salary of a true soldier of the Ming Dynasty."

"Kill with me!"

Mu Sheng roared loudly with passionate words.

Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking the soldiers' hearts.

"kill!"

The five deputy commanders under his command also drew their swords from their waists, raised them high, and roared loudly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The morale of the 50,000 fresh troops was greatly boosted by the passionate shouts, and they launched a final and fatal attack on the Yuan army that was stationed in Xia City with a crazy look.

Today's battle is crucial for Huizhou Wei. It is not only their first battle after reorganization, but also concerns their fate.

If they are passive and lazy on the battlefield, they will surely face Zhu Yuanzhang's iron-blooded punishment. However, if they perform well and shine in this battle, the three reorganized guards of Liaodong will continue to be used by the Ming Dynasty, and they will also usher in a stable future.

With the joining of Huizhou Wei.

There is no doubt that the outcome of this battle has been decided.

The Daning border troops were like sharp spearheads, charging in the front, and the Huizhou guards were like solid backing, following closely behind.

All the soldiers charged towards the Yuan army with crazy morale.

On the battlefield, the shouts of killing shook the earth, the air was filled with smoke, and flames shot up into the sky. It was a tragic scene.

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers, pick up 1 point of strength, pick up 15 days of life."

"Kill the Northern Yuan soldiers..."

The panel prompt sound continues.

Zhu Ying continued to kill.

I don’t know how long the killing took.

Finally, a notification appeared that made Zhu Ying even more excited: "Congratulations to Su for killing over 8000 enemies. You will be rewarded with a first-level treasure chest."

This means that in today's battle, nearly two thousand Yuan soldiers died at the hands of Zhu Ying.

The smoke of war is still billowing, and the situation is far from settled.

You can continue to kill enemies!
far away.

Mahau's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the battlefield.

Zhu Ying was seen cutting through thorns and brambles all the way, getting closer and closer to him, while the Ming army kept surging in like a tide, unstoppable.

Even though the supervising troops held sharp swords, shouted loudly, and used military law to force the Yuan army, the Yuan army's formation was still in chaos. The signs of defeat were like a flood that broke through a dam and could not be contained at all.

"Ugh."

"Zhenxia City can no longer be defended."

Mahau sighed deeply, and that sigh was full of helplessness and unwillingness, which seemed particularly lonely in the noisy battlefield.

He knew in his heart that this battle was doomed to failure.

He had finally gathered nearly 30,000 soldiers and reorganized them. He had thought that he could hold Zhenxia City for a few days to buy time for the cities in the rear, but now, he couldn't even hold on for a day.

"Da Yuan men!"

Mahawu drew the sword from his waist and said with a determined look: "Today's battle is for the Yuan Dynasty and for the Emperor!"

"Even if I die, I will not regret it. Kill!"

Mahau shouted with a desperate momentum.

Say it.

He rushed directly into the battlefield, and his target was Zhu Ying, who was in high spirits killing in the enemy camp.

When Zhu Ying heard the loud shout, a cold light flashed and fell directly on Mahawu.

"Well come."

"The chief general of the Yuan army in this city."

Zhu Ying thought to himself.

Without any hesitation, he gripped the sword tightly in both hands and ran towards Mahau without stopping.

Wherever he passed, any Yuan army that blocked his way was killed cleanly and quickly with a single sword or a single knife.

His figure shuttled through the chaotic army, like the god of death, killing enemies madly and reaping madly.

soon.

Zhu Ying broke through layers of obstacles and killed his way to a place not far in front of Mahawu.

"Protect the general!"

"Kill this Ming general!"

Upon seeing this, dozens of Mahawu's personal guards suddenly became furious, roared loudly, and rushed towards Zhu Ying first.

As personal guards, they were death squads. They tried to surround and kill Zhu Ying to protect their general.

But in front of Zhu Ying, their resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Zhu Ying walked steadily and charged towards Mahawu step by step.

With every step he took, the sword in his hand swung out sharp arcs, flashing cold light and raising clouds of blood mist.

Those personal guards who rushed over were killed one by one in just a moment and were unable to stop Zhu Ying at all.

next moment.

Zhu Ying finally faced Mahau.

Mahawu gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, staring at Zhu Ying intently, his eyes filled with complex expressions, including anger, unwillingness, and even awe of the opponent in front of him.

"Ming Dynasty general, Zhu Ying?"

Mahau asked, his voice low and hoarse, with a hint of unwillingness and even more of unyielding spirit.

"good."

Zhu Ying's expression remained unchanged as he replied in a deep voice. His voice was not loud, but it reached Mahau's ears clearly, revealing an invincible confidence.

"it is good!"

Maha Wu stared at Zhu Ying, took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling violently, and shouted loudly: "I am the commander of the Yuan Dynasty guarding Zhenxia City, Maha Wu."

"Today, I will fight you to the death!"

The voice just fell.

Mahau's eyes instantly burst with murderous intent, and his gaze seemed to be real, as if he wanted to cut Zhu Ying into pieces.

Say it.

He kicked the ground with both feet, like a mad beast, waving his sword and rushing straight towards Zhu Ying. The blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and slashed directly towards Zhu Ying's head, intending to kill Zhu Ying with one blow.

……

(End of this chapter)