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

Chapter 195: Breaking Through the Royal Court! Capturing the Yuan Emperor! A Tremendous Achievement!
Fishing in the sea!

As the largest lake within the territory of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, it is naturally a natural pastureland.

It is also the largest ranch in Northern Yuan, producing abundant cattle and sheep.

Since the royal court moved here.

Emperor Yuan naturally relaxed as well.

In his opinion.

With 300,000 troops surrounding the royal court to fight the Ming army, even if the Ming army was strong, it would be impossible for them to catch up in a short time.

Therefore, Emperor Yuan left the battlefield.

And so they began to enjoy it.

Inside the tent.

Peacefulness.

Many dancers were displaying their graceful movements, and their various displays captivated the Northern Yuan ministers in the tent, who couldn't help but pounce on them like hungry wolves.

"Life is finally easy now."

"When I was in the capital, I was always on edge."

"Now we can finally have peace."

Emperor Yuan drank his wine and spoke with a smile to his ministers inside the tent.

"What the Emperor said is absolutely true."

"In past battles of offense and defense, our Great Yuan was inferior to the Ming Dynasty."

"But now we've arrived at the northern frontier, on the home turf of our Great Yuan. These barbarians can't cause any trouble here."

"Soon, the general will send news of victory, and these damned barbarians will be wiped out."

"These barbarians are truly audacious to have entered my northern frontier. If it weren't for my grassland tribes, they would surely have gotten lost in the desert."

"ridiculous."

……

The ministers flattered the Yuan Emperor, thoroughly enjoying themselves, as if they believed that the entire Ming army would be left behind in their northern borderlands.

of course.

For them, being able to enjoy life peacefully at Fisherman's Lake is a kind of enjoyment, especially after being on the run for so long.

"Wait until these invading Ming troops are wiped out."

"After my Great Yuan Dynasty has had some time to recuperate, I will surely lead all my ministers back to the Central Plains," Emperor Yuan said confidently, his face flushed from drinking.

"Your Majesty, we are determined to follow you to the death."

"Sooner or later, we will surely march into the Central Plains and trample those lowly barbarians under our feet."

"We swear to follow you to the death..."

The ministers inside the tent were also red-faced and shouting with high spirits.

The aura between ruler and subject, such boldness.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they had won a great battle.

But in reality...

They were like stray dogs, running around aimlessly.

It's also at this time!
"Report!"

"The Prince of Dai has returned."

A royal guard general who was on duty outside rushed into the tent in a panic, interrupting Emperor Yuan and his ministers' enjoyment.

"You've already achieved victory so quickly?"

"Haha."

"The Prince of Dai returned in just one day."

"Your Majesty."

"Zhu Ying's head must have been taken."

Upon hearing that the Prince of Dai had returned, Emperor Yuan immediately burst into laughter, extremely excited.

"We congratulate His Majesty."

The ministers, all drunk, loudly offered their congratulations.

Obviously.

It only took one day.

None of them believed the army would be defeated.

Let alone an army of 300,000, even if it were 300,000 pigs, the Ming army couldn't kill them all in a day.

"emperor."

"You...you should see the Prince of Dai first," the royal guard general said with a troubled expression.

Hear this!

Emperor Yuan raised his hand: "Summon them!"

"The Emperor has a decree."

"Summon the Prince to an audience!" the imperial guard commander shouted immediately.

echoed.

Dalima walked into the hall, his armor and robes were crooked and his hair was messy, making him look extremely disheveled.

Upon entering the camp.

Dalima immediately knelt on the ground, looking at Emperor Yuan with extreme fear, and cried out loudly, "Your Majesty!"

"Ma'erke'er, he's a bastard, he's ruined my Great Yuan Dynasty!"

"Because of him."

"Our Great Yuan has suffered a crushing defeat."

This sound.

This immediately drew the attention of all the ministers in the tent. When they saw the Prince of Dai, Darima, crying and complaining, seeing his disheveled state and the crushing defeat he spoke of, they were all captivated.

Many ministers instantly sobered up from their drunken stupor, their eyes widening as they stared intently at Dalima.

"The Prince of Dai".

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It is perfectly clear that the Ming army only had 50,000 troops."

"Our Great Yuan army has 300,000 men, and we are dealing with these mere 50,000 Ming soldiers in a coordinated attack. Let alone a real battle, we could drown them with just a spit from each of them."

"How could our army have suffered such a crushing defeat?"

"good."

"King of Dai, come, have a drink. Stop joking around."

"..."

The group of drunken ministers laughed at Darima, seemingly completely intoxicated and not sober.

Even the Yuan Emperor, who held a high position.

She was also in a daze at that moment.

"The Prince of Dai".

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Emperor Yuan glanced at him and said coldly.

"emperor."

"I am not talking nonsense."

"The Ming army...the Ming army did not even enter the royal court. After approaching the royal court, they directly turned around and attacked the eastern side of the royal court where Ma'er was stationed."

"Faced with the sudden charge of the Ming cavalry, Ma'erke's men suffered a crushing defeat and were no match for them."

"And Ma'erke'er, being cowardly and afraid of death, actually ordered a retreat, heading towards the northern territory where I was stationed."

"I didn't even have a chance to fight the Ming army before my military organization was completely disrupted by the routed troops led by Ma'erke'er."

"Our Yuan army of 200,000 has already suffered a great defeat."

"The Ming army took the opportunity to attack, and our soldiers suffered heavy losses, with countless casualties."

“I didn’t even have a chance to tally the battle losses,” Darima said, his voice trembling.

During the retreat.

Darima witnessed firsthand the massacre of his Yuan soldiers by countless Ming troops, a slaughter without any resistance.

That was incredibly tragic.

He will never forget it.

"The Prince of Dai".

"What you said...is it true?"

now.

Seeing Dalima's appearance, Emperor Yuan realized something was wrong, and suddenly stood up, staring intently at him and pressing for an answer.

"How dare I speak recklessly about such an important matter?"

"My Great Yuan... the Great Yuan has suffered a crushing defeat this time." Dalima lowered his head, his voice trembling.

Got a positive answer.

Emperor Yuan lost his balance and collapsed to the ground, his face filled with fear and despair.

"How?"

"An army of 300,000."

"They were defeated by 50,000 Ming troops?"

"Am I truly unworthy to be emperor? Is the Great Yuan Dynasty under my rule really so weak?"

Emperor Yuan slumped to the ground, muttering to himself.

now.

He was genuinely starting to question the meaning of life.

They clearly have an absolute advantage.

It was still on the home turf of his Great Yuan Dynasty.

Six times the enemy's troop strength.

Even if the Ming army had the advantage of cavalry, couldn't they trade six for one?

"Ancestors."

"The younger generation is incompetent."

Emperor Yuan was truly defeated at this moment.

Inside the camp.

Apart from those who were completely drunk, the rest who were still relatively sober were utterly terrified.

"emperor."

"The royal court is less than half a day's journey from Buyur Lake."

"Now that our army has been defeated, we should retreat immediately."

Shi Liemen said with utmost seriousness.

"withdraw?"

But at this moment, Emperor Yuan looked bewildered, as if he had completely lost his will to fight: "The royal court has given up, they have all fled this Fishing Lake, where can I escape to?"

"emperor."

"If we're still barbarians, as long as we're alive, we'll have plenty of firewood to burn."

“As long as we can preserve our lives and the Yuan imperial family, we will surely be able to launch a counterattack one day,” Shiliemen immediately said.

"emperor."

"Now, I'm afraid escape will be extremely difficult."

"The outside is full of defeated troops; the military organization has completely collapsed." "It will take at least ten days to reorganize the military."

"Even with the Emperor's 60,000 troops, it will be difficult to maintain order," Dalima said bitterly.

"Where is Ma'erke's brother?"

"Didn't he also command an army of 100,000?"

"The armies on the east and north were defeated by the Ming army, so Tuogusimeng should not have been affected," Shiliemen asked hurriedly.

"This...this..."

Dalima looked distressed, but didn't know how to answer.

"I have already sent people to look for him, but there has been no reply."

After a moment's thought, Dalima said.

"emperor."

“In the past, Guiliqi harbored rebellious intentions against the Great Yuan. If Maerke'er was like that, then Tuogusimengke must be the same.”

"In my opinion..."

"We must now continue our northward retreat."

“Winter is less than a month away. If we can hold out until then, the Ming army will surely retreat,” Shiliemen said through gritted teeth.

The thought that the Ming army might attack this Buyur Lake at any time filled Shiliemen with an indescribable unease.

"Withdraw."

"Let's continue the retreat."

"Pass down the order to prepare for withdrawal."

"As soon as it gets light, we will retreat north immediately."

Emperor Yuan finally came to his senses and shouted loudly.

Although he had lost all fighting spirit, his will to survive remained.

It's that time of year!
The Northern Yuan ministers, who had been enjoying themselves, were all awakened by this incident.

Without daring to hesitate any longer, they all went down to pack their bags.

But they didn't know that.

After nightfall.

By midnight, the Ming army, which had previously halted its pursuit, had already set off again.

The next day!

Daybreak.

This is where the fishing boats are located.

This is the location of the temporary royal court.

Many Yuan soldiers were still breaking camp, taking inventory, and packing their belongings.

But just then!
Tread.

Tapping.

A series of violent stomping sounds echoed in the temporary royal court of Fishing Lake.

The site of the now-demolished royal court tent.

Emperor Yuan had already boarded his carriage, and many ministers followed suit, preparing to leave.

But the sudden sound of footsteps was like a thunderclap from the sky, suddenly echoing throughout the Fishing Lake.

It made the huge lake tremble.

"Report."

"Let's start playing, Your Majesty."

"Something bad is going on."

"The Ming army...the Ming army is coming."

Outside the royal court, a Yuan general rushed in in a panic and loudly reported to the Yuan emperor inside the carriage.

The words fell.

Emperor Yuan's face turned deathly pale.

It's not just him.

All his civil and military officials were like that.

The Yuan emperors of this era are quite similar to the two Song emperors who suffered the humiliation of the Jingkang Incident.

Having lived a life of luxury and ease in the Central Plains for so long, he has completely acquired the habits of a foolish and incompetent ruler.

His literary and military skills were also similar.

"withdraw."

"Quickly, protect me and retreat!"

Emperor Yuan hurriedly shouted loudly.

Outside the royal court.

Zhu Ying, clad in blood-red armor and robes, brandished his sword. The Yuan soldiers at the front lines fired arrows frantically to block him, but none of them could stop the advance of the Ming army.

Zhu Ying simply raised his sword.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Countless Ming soldiers roared and unleashed a hail of arrows at the Yuan court's camp, which was not yet completely dismantled.

Under a volley of arrows.

Shooting wildly.

"Bros."

"The Northern Expedition will end today."

"Capture and kill Emperor Yuan."

"Then the Northern Yuan can be destroyed."

"I, Zhu Ying, will lead you to achieve this unparalleled feat and establish the name of Langjuxu!" Zhu Ying roared loudly.

Wu Feng launched a full-scale attack.

When they arrived at the gate of the royal camp.

Zhu Ying slashed out with his sword.

The sharp blade, imbued with Zhu Ying's terrifying power, slashed down, shattering the camp gate instantly.

Meanwhile, the royal court was in complete chaos.

The Yuan soldiers scrambled to escape, and the civilians fled in utter despair.

Only a small number of Yuan soldiers still had some ability to resist the attack of the Ming army; their morale had collapsed.

"kill!"

Zhu Ying roared and charged forward with his black blade, wielding it relentlessly.

One after another, the Yuan soldiers were devoured by the blade.

"Follow the general."

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The personal guards behind Zhu Ying.

Tens of thousands of Ming soldiers roared wildly, their voices hoarse, yet each one brimming with fighting spirit.

The royal camp gate was instantly breached by Ming cavalry and reduced to ruins.

And after they stormed into the royal court.

The executioner's blade never ceases.

The Ming soldiers brandished their swords wildly, killing and slaying any Tartars they saw.

The royal court was ravaged by blood.

Zhu Ying led his personal guards directly into the heart of the royal court.

Unstoppable.

Wherever his figure passed, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood followed.

"Emperor Yuan".

"found it."

Zhu Ying looked ahead.

Hundreds of horse-drawn carriages came into view.

And at the very front was Emperor Yuan's carriage.

But at this moment, they were all blocked by the chaotic situation and could not escape.

"Bros."

"Follow me and charge forward to capture and kill Emperor Yuan."

"Not a single one of his officials should be spared."

"These are all achievements in battle."

Zhu Ying roared loudly.

With a sudden spur, Wu Feng charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Trampling over countless corpses and seas of blood, they charged directly toward Emperor Yuan's carriage.

"Kill! Kill!"

Liu Lei led his personal guards, roaring as they formed an encirclement, and more and more Ming soldiers charged in, surrounding the carriages.

"Quickly, get me out of here."

"All of you, go and fight!"

Emperor Yuan heard the approaching footsteps and screamed in terror.

"Protect the Emperor."

"Charge against the Ming army! Kill them!"

The royal guard commander roared and led his few thousand guards to meet the enemy.

But faced with Zhu Ying's blade and the bloodthirsty Ming soldiers, it's easy to imagine how they could possibly stop him.

A frenzied fight continued around the carriage.

Corpses were everywhere.

Zhu Ying brandished his battle sword, reaping the spoils with frenzy.

It transformed into his attribute power, which he then bestowed upon himself.

soon.

Zhu Ying took the lead and rushed directly to within a dozen steps of Emperor Yuan's carriage.

Around this carriage.

Hundreds of Yuan soldiers stood guard, ready to die for their cause.

"It really was Emperor Yuan's carriage."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Ying's face lit up with ecstasy.

He has already killed quite a few of the Grand Commandant and General of the Northern Yuan.

But the emperor of the Northern Yuan.

He has never killed anyone.

……

(End of this chapter)