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

Chapter 364 Zhu Ying personally led his cavalry and defeated the Yuan army in one battle!

"very good."

Zhu Ying nodded, put away his bow, and looked at the countless Yuan soldiers attacking in front of the city: "Once the Yuan army retreats, I will personally lead the cavalry to attack."

"One battle to break through the Yuan Dynasty."

This.

That's exactly what Zhu Ying wanted.

They were caught off guard, and the Yuan army was routed.

After all.

When the Tatars attacked, they had no idea how many Ming troops were inside the border city, let alone how well Zhu Ying had prepared.

They even thought that the city's military strength was far inferior to their Yuan army, all of which was a deliberate illusion presented to them by Zhu Ying.

now.

Everything was ready; all that was left was for the Yuan army to withdraw.

The war continues.

The Yuan army's offensive continued.

The entire border town remained a massive inferno, with constant bombardment and a hail of arrows.

The area north of the border town and in front of the south city were already piled with countless corpses, and the ground was stained red with blood.

this moment.

Benyashiri and Arughtai looked extremely grim.

Despite such an offensive, they still failed to breach the city and instead suffered heavy losses.

"Report."

"Sweat profusely."

"Our soldiers have suffered heavy losses. Five battalions of 10,000 men have been sent up to attack the city. The casualties this time are no less than 30,000."

"If we continue the attack, the losses will be even more severe."

A Tatar general rode up and reported in a panic.

Benyashiri watched with a gloomy face, unwilling to accept that they had paid such a heavy price and were now retreating. Tomorrow's attack might be even more brutal.

"General."

"Can our tribe bypass this Ming border city and march straight to Daning?" Benyashiri asked Arughtai.

"Sweat profusely."

"If that were possible, I would have already ordered a march south."

“This border city of the Ming Dynasty is a military stronghold. If it is not destroyed, our army’s food and supplies will be impossible to transport,” Arutai sighed.

"Damn it," Benyashiri cursed, extremely unwilling.

"Are we going to withdraw the troops again?"

"When will I be able to trample the Ming Dynasty on horseback?"

"When can we take revenge?" Benyashiri asked Arutai.

"We can only take the long view."

“Zhu Ying is personally guarding this city; he is already well prepared,” Arutai sighed.

"Is it really true that our people will be blocked in this city and unable to enter?" Benyashiri was even more unwilling.

"Sweat profusely."

"In the end, we underestimated the current strength of the Ming Dynasty. I suggest that we withdraw our troops first and then make further plans."

“Otherwise, under such fierce artillery fire from the Ming army, it will only increase the casualties of our men,” Arughtai said in a deep voice.

"withdraw!"

Benjamin had no choice but to give the order.

after all.

This time, he went south to attack the Ming Dynasty with all his might. If he suffered too many casualties, it would be difficult for him to unify the grasslands in the future.

With his order.

The bugle call to retreat sounded from the rear of the Yuan army.

Upon hearing this sound, the Yuan troops attacking the city felt as if they had been granted a pardon and fled immediately without giving it a second thought.

After such a long siege, their military organization has completely collapsed. If it weren't for the rotating shifts, it would have been impossible for them to have advanced this far. Moreover, there is a skilled archer on the city wall who specializes in killing their officers and generals, which further undermines their military organization.

but!
These Yuan soldiers, fleeing as if in retreat, had no idea that the sound of the gong in their ranks was also the order given to the Ming soldiers who were already prepared in Chengcheng.

The order to leave the city and defeat the enemy.

Above the city gate.

Zhu Ying had already put away his bow, and now he held a long spear that exuded a menacing and murderous aura.

Without a word.

He strode quickly down to the city walls.

Under the city.

In addition to the infantry battalions and border troops deployed for defense, countless red-armored cavalrymen were already standing at attention on the roads throughout the city.

Zhu Ying's warhorse was already being led by a royal guard and placed at the front.

"Welcome, Your Highness."

When they saw Zhu Ying arrive, countless soldiers around him shouted in unison, filled with fervor and awe.

It's as if they're looking at the god of war in their hearts.

Zhu Ying immediately mounted his horse, carrying the Overlord Spear, and donned military attire.

The old days.

Zhu Ying, who led 100,000 Ming cavalrymen to fight the Northern Yuan cavalry head-on and win the battle, has returned.

The old days.

Zhu Ying, who led 50,000 Ming cavalry deep into the northern frontier, traversing for months, breaching the Northern Yuan court, and achieving the world-shaking feat of sealing the wolf's lair, has returned.

"Ming soldiers."

"How can I, as the commander of the troops, prepare for battle?"

Zhu Ying raised his spear and shouted in a commanding voice.

"A general does not seek survival, and a soldier does not fear death."

"An army that has fought a hundred battles, an invincible army."

Countless soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted loudly.

"it is good!"

Zhu Ying chuckled, flicked his Overlord Spear, and stared intently at the city gate: "Today!"

"I once again lead the soldiers of my Great Ming Dynasty to strike hard against the barbarian invaders."

"Let's do it again, let's seal the wolf's lair."

Followed.

"Open the city gate."

Zhu Ying shouted the order.

echoed.

More than a dozen infantry battalion soldiers pulled the chains securing the city gate with all their might, and the gate slowly opened.

After the city gates were fully opened.

"All soldiers."

"Follow me and I will kill."

Zhu Ying let out a loud shout and spurred his warhorse.

The warhorse beneath him, Wufeng, transformed into an arrow released from a bow, and charged forward in an instant.

"I will follow His Highness to the death."

“Slaughter all the Yuan people.”

"kill!"

Liu Lei roared, and his three thousand royal guards, ahead of the cavalry, charged out on horseback, heading straight for the city.

And behind.

It was the 80,000-strong cavalry battalion personally commanded by Lan Yu, including border cavalry.

Currently, it is in the initial stage of integration.

"The cavalry soldiers."

"This battle marks the first battle since the formation of our cavalry battalion."

"His Highness places high hopes on my cavalry battalion; we must not let him down."

"All cavalry units, listen to my command: Kill!"

Lan Yu spurred his horse forward and swung his long sword.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

The 80,000 cavalrymen, like a long dragon, charged out of the city with boundless killing intent.

Boom, boom, boom!
The entire earth trembled, as if struck by a thunderbolt.

"Oh no."

"The Ming army has broken out."

"Run away."

"Quickly..."

When the Yuan troops retreating outside the city saw the Ming cavalry charging wildly out of the city, they panicked instantly.

They all wished they had two more legs so they could run away frantically.

Wu Feng is extremely fast.

After years of training and feeding it various elixirs, Wu Feng now possesses superhuman strength, far surpassing that of ordinary warhorses.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Wu Feng then rushed to the front of the fleeing Yuan army.

"cut!"

Having not fought in battle for many years, Zhu Ying made his first move today, unleashing a devastating attack that swept through the enemy ranks.

Wu Feng charged through the enemy lines.

A deadly move was suddenly unleashed.

The Overlord Spear swept across.

"Ah...ah..."

Almost simultaneously, screams of agony erupted from the surrounding Yuan soldiers.

For an instant.

Under the Overlord Spear, nearly ten Yuan soldiers were instantly killed.

A powerful force swept across.

It wasn't just the sheer force of the gun; it was the absolute display of overwhelming power.

Wherever Zhu Yingchong rode, a swathe of Yuan soldiers were swept away or killed by the shockwave.

This is still without mobilizing internal energy; it's merely the result of force.

"Kill Tatar soldiers, gain 1 point of strength, and gain 6 days of lifespan."

"Kill a Tatar soldier, collect 1 point of internal energy, and collect 5 days of lifespan."

……

The panel prompts constantly.

With the notification sound, swathes of Yuan soldiers fell to Zhu Ying's slaughter.

On this battlefield, unless it was a truly explosive cannonball from the Ming Dynasty, there were virtually no weapons in the world that posed a threat to Zhu Ying; even ballistae could not harm him.

Moreover, the prerequisite for being injured by this shell is that Zhu Ying must stand still.

Zhu Ying today is nothing short of a ferocious beast in human form, an unstoppable ferocious beast in human form.

The black eagle beneath him charged forward at full speed. After years of silence, it also unleashed all its power, charging forward madly, carrying its master with it on a full-speed charge.

The Overlord Spear moved.

The peerless warrior who once sealed the wolf's lair has reappeared.

Wherever he rode alone, slaughter followed.

And behind Zhu Ying.

Three thousand royal guards.

The 80,000 cavalrymen also charged out of the city in a frenzy.

With a murderous intent that seemed to sweep across the land, he looked at the fleeing Yuan army before him and didn't think twice. Kill, only kill, wipe them out completely.

"Soldiers."

“Slaughter these damned barbarians to the last man.”

"Kill me."

Lan Yu roared loudly.

As the general of the cavalry battalion, he not only commanded the troops but also adhered to Zhu Ying's battle tactics.

Charging ahead, his battle sword danced wildly.

The blade flashes, slaying the enemy.

Not just blue jade.

Also, all the generals and officers under Zhu Ying's command.

Each of them was greatly influenced by Zhu Ying. The Commander Wei charged ahead, the Commander Zhi rushed ahead, and the garrison commanders and generals all wished they could kill more of them.

This was also influenced by Zhu Ying's experience in leading troops.

He was encouraged when he was a general, let alone now that he has become the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.

With such a distinguished status, they can charge into battle at the forefront.

The fact that officers and generals act in this way demonstrates just how much they can boost morale and combat effectiveness.

Ordinary soldiers charged forward with all their might, further amplified by the [Crown Prince's Seal] which boosted their morale and fighting strength, making them even more formidable.

The cavalry passed by.

It was a purgatory of slaughter and crushing.

This is like a locust swarm passing through, devouring everything in its path.

Those Yuan soldiers were brutally slaughtered and killed.

Their retreat was initially well-organized, but now they were completely panicked and in disarray.

They abandoned siege equipment, they abandoned everything.

All I wanted was to have two more legs to escape.

Meanwhile, they were in the rear of the Yuan army.

"Report."

"Reporting to the Great Khan."

"Something bad is going on."

“The Ming cavalry took advantage of our retreat and charged out of the city.”

"Our army's formation has now collapsed. I urge the Great Khan to make a swift decision."

A general arrived in a panic and reported loudly.

"Zhu Ying, how dare he?"

Benyashiri stared at the chaos in front of the city, the countless shouts of battle shaking the heavens, leaving him completely stunned.

Arutai was the same way.

Even for them.

They never expected Zhu Ying to take the initiative.

This time, the Tatars were so well prepared, and they had also scouted the Ming Dynasty's frontier defenses beforehand. They definitely didn't have many troops to counterattack and would need time.

But now.

The situation was completely outside their control.

"Report."

"Reporting to the Great Khan."

"It's all in chaos."

Everything is in chaos.

"Our army's formation has been broken by the Ming cavalry. Please, Great Khan, retreat immediately!"

"The Ming cavalry is formidable and cannot be stopped by our infantry."

"The vanguard of the siege has now been routed by the Ming cavalry..."

This time!

Another general arrived, reporting in a panic.

Benjamin's face turned deathly pale.

"General."

But his gaze remained fixed on Arughtai.

"Sweat profusely."

"You must retreat immediately."

"I must go and redeploy troops to the south, otherwise our army will truly be defeated by the Ming army," Arughtai said loudly after a quick thought.

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous to go south right now?"

“General, you can retreat with me first and organize a counterattack in the main camp,” Benyashiri immediately asked.

After all, he valued Arughtai highly.

"Sweat profusely."

"This time we underestimated the Ming Dynasty's garrison strength in its northern border region, and even more so the Ming army's combat power."

"They are stronger than they were back then."

"In this battle, our clan must preserve its strength, otherwise chaos will surely ensue."

"Someone, protect the Khan and get him back first."

"The rear guard formed ranks and launched a counterattack."

"Archers, prepare!" Arutai immediately issued several orders.

See this.

After struggling for a moment, Benyashiri glanced at Arughtai again and immediately said, "General, I am waiting for your return to camp."

Done.

He then immediately spurred his horse and retreated.

Surrounded by thousands of royal guards, he retreated.

“Tatar boys”.

"Form ranks and prepare for battle."

"The lowly Han people were once under the control of my Great Yuan. What do I, the Great Yuan, have to fear?"

Arutai climbed onto the chariot and shouted loudly.

They tried their best to maintain formation and order.

now.

If the entire army retreats, it will be a complete rout and collapse.

Then it's really over.

"I swear to follow the General to the death."

The surrounding Tatar soldiers shouted loudly.

now.

The entire border town of Daning had descended into chaos.

Under Zhu Ying's leadership, and with the ferocity of the Ming cavalry, they charged and slaughtered like locusts in a swarm.

There were shouts of kill everywhere.

Everywhere you looked, there were sounds of swords piercing armor and flesh.

Blood splattered everywhere, flowing like a river.

Zhu Ying took the lead, still with an unstoppable momentum.

When the Overlord Spear moves, it is a deadly strike.

Within a radius of several feet, the Yuan army was lying dead everywhere.

The panel notification sounds were also constant.

Zhu Ying clearly felt the increase in all aspects of his attributes, and even more so, the increase in his lifespan.

Simultaneously.

After observing the battle situation here.

Zhu Ying also called out from the bottom of his heart: "Golden Eagle."

From within the border town.

High in the sky.

A giant eagle, almost the size of an adult, soared through the sky, taking in everything below.

"He held up the royal banner of the Northern Yuan."

"Don't let him get away."

Zhu Ying gave the golden eagle the order directly.

Under the master-servant contract, Zhu Ying could command it to do whatever he wanted with a single thought. Moreover, after so many years, the golden eagle's intelligence had grown considerably, so it naturally understood Zhu Ying's intentions.

High in the sky.

It sped along, its sharp eyes looking down, fixed on the location of the Tatar King's banner.

On this vast plain, there is no way to escape its eyes.

"Ming soldiers."

"Follow me into battle."

"Kill wherever the enemy's advance goes!"

After sending out a golden eagle to keep an eye on the Tatar Khan, Zhu Ying became even more unrestrained in his actions.

This battle.

Zhu Yingyao was determined to defeat the Tatars in one battle.

One battle will determine the outcome.

"Follow Your Highness."

"kill!"

"Kill all these damned barbarians."

"kill."

"Kill..."

Countless screams echoed through the void as every Ming soldier charged into battle.

……

(End of this chapter)