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

Chapter 370 Zhu Ying: Ming soldiers, follow me on the Northern Expedition! Expand our territory!

Chapter 370 Zhu Ying: Ming soldiers, follow me on the Northern Expedition! Expand our territory!
"What kind of shell is this?"

"Why does it possess such power?"

"How can this be?"

"No, it's impossible."

"Such firearms cannot exist. It's an illusion, it must be an illusion."

Arutai's face was deathly pale, his heart churning with turmoil.

An indescribable fear filled the depths of his heart.

Although he was positioned in the rear, he was still aware of the constant barrage of artillery fire during the offensive.

Such a terrifying weapon!

A weapon that resembles a thunderbolt!
It was the first time he had seen it.

I was completely terrified.

"Report."

"Your Highness, General."

"Ming army... Ming army cannons... the shells are too strange, the power is amazing."

"My vanguard suffered heavy losses in the attack; the cavalry and infantry formations were all broken."

"The losses are severe."

"Please make a decision quickly, General."

A Tatar general from the vanguard came to report in alarm, his face also deathly pale.

now.

Facing the Ming Dynasty's artillery bombardment.

Every Yuan soldier, whether general or ordinary soldier, was terrified by the cannon fire and filled with fear.

This was the first time they had ever faced such terrifying firearms.

Do not!
That should be the case.

It should be the only enemy in the entire world to face this kind of firearm.

A revolutionary firearm.

Explosive shells.

His appearance changed the course of the war.

Even the strongest city walls would be flattened by such bombardment, let alone on a plain like this, especially with the cold weapon formations of this era being used for the attack.

The shells were raining down; it was pure carnage.

A few rounds down.

The Yuan army had already lost tens of thousands of soldiers, and countless others fell in pools of blood on the battlefield. Some had their hands and feet blown off, howling in pain as they bled to death. Others were stunned by the explosion and collapsed in pools of blood, unable to even stand up.

It can be said.

Under such firepower, the Yuan army was routed.

It's also at this time!
"Ming soldiers."

Zhu Ying raised his Overlord Spear high and roared in a powerful voice.

With the support of internal energy.

The sound resounded throughout the surrounding area.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Behind Zhu Ying, the 80,000 cavalrymen raised their weapons and shouted in unison, their morale soaring.

"Following the emperor on his northern expedition, we will annihilate all the enemy invaders."

"kill."

Zhu Ying let out a low cry.

Clamp your legs together.

The black blade beneath him shot out like an arrow released from a bow.

"I will follow His Highness to the death."

"kill!"

Liu Lei shouted.

He led nearly three thousand royal guards with him.

"Soldiers of the Cavalry Battalion."

"The Shenji Battalion's artillery fire has already decimated the Yuan army; now the Yuan army is nothing more than lambs to the slaughter."

"The Yuan people called themselves a pack of wolves, but today our Great Ming will wipe out these wolf cubs."

"Follow me and kill!" Lan Yu raised his battle sword and shouted.

He immediately spurred his horse and rode off first.

Meanwhile, his 80,000 cavalrymen were under the command of their respective commanders and vice commanders.

Divided into eight long dragons, they charged directly towards the already scattered and chaotic Yuan army.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the cavalry's movements were deafening.

"Soldiers of the Ming Dynasty Infantry Battalion."

"The cavalry has already launched their attack, and our infantry battalion cannot lag behind."

"Send the general's order."

"The archers split into two groups, circled around to get close to the Yuan army, and fired arrows."

"Infantry, spearmen, and shield bearers, advance with all your might."

"kill."

Xu Huizu seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

this moment.

He then launched a full-scale attack, fiercely striking the already defeated Yuan army.

"Send the general's order."

"The old artillery has ceased firing."

"Activate the red-coated cannons, raise the muzzles to their highest position, aim at the Yuan army, and fire!"

Upon seeing Zhu Ying lead the cavalry battalion into battle, along with the entire infantry battalion, Chang Mao immediately ordered a halt to the old artillery fire. Continuing to fire would inevitably result in casualties on their side.

At this moment, the red-coated cannons should be used, as they have a longer range.

The maximum range is two to three hundred zhang (approximately 600-1200 meters). Of course, modern artillery has a margin of error and may fire even further.

Ultimately, the technology is not yet up to par.

After all, the Red-Coated Cannon is only the second generation in this era. When the craftsmen under Zhu Ying in the Ministry of Works have fully mastered it and made improvements, the Red-Coated Cannon will be able to shoot farther and farther. But for now, it is more than enough.

With Chang Mao's command.

The soldiers who were operating the old cannons immediately stopped firing, while the artillerymen at the location of the three hundred red-coated cannons were already eager to fire.

The order will be given.

The sound of cannons rang out again.

Hey, hey, hey.

The deafening cannonballs had a range one or two times longer than the old cannons, and were also more accurate and stable.

Three hundred shells were launched into the air.

It flew directly over the heads of many fleeing Yuan soldiers, and crashed down just as the Yuan army was approaching the central camp.

And this moment.

The Yuan army's previous defeat and their fleeing in disarray had drastically altered their entire formation, even leading to a direct collision with the central army.

And this moment.

Shells fell.

Boom, boom, boom!
Flames soared into the sky, and the entire northern border of the Ming Dynasty was filled with the roar of cannonballs.

Deafening.

Each shell that landed was like a thunderbolt.

"Ah...ah..."

"Run away."

"The Ming army's cannonballs are like thunderbolts; we are no match for them."

"Run away."

"Run away..."

"It's over, we're finished."

"Run away..."

The entire Yuan army was thrown into chaos by the bombardment. Countless Yuan soldiers had forgotten their formation and their attack, and were filled with fear and despair as they fled in disarray.

At this moment, the Yuan soldiers bombarded by cannon fire had only one thought: escape, flee for their lives.

Even the Yuan cavalry, who were originally charging into battle and were their proudest and strongest cavalry, were completely stunned at this moment.

The warhorses were neighing.

The cavalry also fell into chaos.

The rear guard of the Yuan army.

"General."

"Ming army cannonballs have landed on my central army."

"Please make the decision, General."

"General."

"Our army's formation has completely broken down."

"Please give the order, General..."

now.

One bad news after another arrived, and many Tatar generals had lost their original arrogance in the face of the Ming Dynasty, replaced only by fear and despair.

for them.

This was a battle situation they had never imagined.

It wasn't a direct confrontation at all.

Instead, they were unilaterally slaughtered by the Ming Dynasty's cannonballs.

This is not a contest where the strength is directly proportional at all.

"Zhu Ying."

"So, this is why you abandoned the advantage of defending the city and fought a decisive battle with my Great Yuan."

"Your Ming Dynasty's firearms have actually reached such a level."

“When our Great Yuan attacked the border city, you were hiding your strength all along, just waiting for this moment.”

At this moment.

Arutai finally understood why Zhu Ying dared to fight him to the death, and even issued those openly scheming challenges, which he could not refuse.

all of these.

It's all for today.

"The Ming Dynasty possesses firearms with such terrifying power."

"The future of our Great Yuan Dynasty is in peril."

Arutai thought with even greater despair.

Such firearms.

Arughtai simply didn't have the courage to face it.

With such firepower, no army could possibly be a match for the Ming army.

He is great!
It was utterly impossible to defeat the Ming Dynasty.

Unless the Yuan Dynasty can also master such powerful firearms.

"withdraw!"

"Get out."

"Abandon everything and retreat."

Arutai shouted hoarsely.

At this moment.

Arughtai had realized that it was impossible to defeat the Ming army. Continuing the attack would only lead to his own destruction and the needless deaths of his Yuan soldiers.

If all the troops are lost here, then the Tatars will truly be finished.

Without the Ming Dynasty's intervention, the Tatars would be annexed by the Oirats and Uriyangkhai.

At this moment, the only option is to preserve our strength and discuss it another day.

As Arughtai gave the order, the sound of the retreat signal rang out. However, under the deafening roar of the cannons, the entire sky and earth resounded with the booming of cannons, and even the retreat signal of the Yuan army was suppressed.

Perhaps by this point, there was no need for Arughtai to order a retreat, because the entire Yuan army had already collapsed and was fleeing for their lives.

"Protect the general."

"withdraw."

Many Tatar generals shouted loudly.

They disregarded everything else and fled north with Arughtai in their protection.

Nearly 300,000 yuan in military funds.

They were routed in a single blow by the powerful firearms of the Ming Dynasty.

or.

This was also the first time that the Ming Dynasty's red-coated cannons and explosive shells displayed their terrifying power, catching them completely off guard.

In this plain, there is a vast grassland.

They lost.

The terrain, which was originally dominated by cavalry, is now dominated by firearms and the powerful artillery of the Ming Dynasty.

The world has changed.

Times have changed.

"Golden eagle."

"Hold on for me."

Zhu Ying communicated with the golden eagle in his mind, ordering it to hold the Tatar royal flag firmly.

At this moment, Zhu Ying had already led his cavalry into the midst of the rout and chaos of the Yuan army.

There was no hesitation.

"kill!"

A loud shout.

Zhu Ying moved the Overlord Spear in his hand.

Unlike before.

At this moment, Zhu Ying had already mobilized his internal energy to enhance his strength.

He slashed out with his spear.

Not only was it accompanied by a powerful sweeping force, but it was also enhanced by internal energy, causing the spear's edge to strike out.

A spear beam slashed towards the Yuan army in front.

moment.

More than a dozen Yuan soldiers were directly engulfed by the spear's edge and fell into pools of blood.

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

"Kill a Tatar soldier and collect 1 point of strength..."

"Killed a Tatar soldier and collected 1 point of internal energy..."

"Killed the Tatar centurion, picked up 1 point of all attributes..."

The notification sound kept coming.

Zhu Ying was constantly killing and wiping people.

"Follow Your Highness."

"Kill."

Liu Lei, along with countless Ming soldiers behind Zhu Ying, roared and fiercely attacked the drowning dog.

He brandished his battle sword.

They were slaughtering the Yuan army, which was in chaos and had lost its military organization.

Upon seeing the Yuan army, they killed them.

They caught up with the Yuan army and slaughtered them.

On the battlefield, there is no mercy.

The only option is to kill!

"Chase after them and kill them."

Lan Yu shouted.

Wielding his sword, he easily reaped the lives of Yuan soldiers.

And behind him.

Eight long cavalry units followed suit, charging into the chaotic army and slaughtering the enemy.

"Ah...ah..."

Countless cries of agony shook the heavens.

Countless Yuan County soldiers fell in pools of blood, dying on the northern border of the Ming Dynasty.

"Infantry Battalion".

"Bows and arrows, fire!"

"Before His Highness has even given the order to capture prisoners, leave no one alive!" Xu Huizu shouted.

The archers circled around from both sides, firing arrows wildly.

Although cannons displayed endless killing power, the Ming Dynasty's cold weapons remained formidable.

Arrows rained down, yet the harvest continued relentlessly.

Time lasts.

The slaughter continues.

This battle.

Although the two sides appeared to be evenly matched with only tens of thousands of troops, with the Yuan army holding the advantage, the emergence of numerous Ming Dynasty firearms under Zhu Ying's leadership had already rewritten the battlefield landscape.

The strength of the Yuan army is now a thing of the past.

"General, retreat."

"quick."

And it was five miles away from the center of the battle.

Under the protection of less than 10,000 remaining troops and generals, Arughtai continued his desperate escape northward.

As for the military system.

It has now vanished completely.

It was completely scattered.

Arutai's face was deathly pale, but in order to survive, he spurred his horse and fled for his life.

"Zhu Ying."

"Ming Dynasty."

"I will remember this grudge."

"This time I was outsmarted by you, Zhu Ying. I was unaware of the advantage of your Ming Dynasty's artillery."

"Today."

“I, Arughtai, will surely support another Great Khan, restore our strength, and make a comeback.”

"Although your Ming Dynasty's artillery is strong, as long as I am well prepared, I have no fear of your Ming Dynasty."

"Just wait for me."

A boundless hatred welled up in Arughtai's heart.

This time, we're heading south.

Not only did they gain nothing, but they also failed to breach the Ming Dynasty's borders, and even the Great Khan was killed in battle. Now, they have suffered heavy losses in both soldiers and generals, and their strength has been greatly diminished.

Such a failure.

Arughtai could never forget.

but.

He made a mistake.

High in the sky, golden eagles circled, keeping a close watch on his team.

As long as he remains on this grassland, he cannot escape.

“The King’s Guard.”

"Following the emperor on his northern expedition, we slaughtered all the barbarians."

A thunderous sound suddenly resounded.

"I will follow His Highness to the death."

"The Northern Expedition slays the barbarians."

"kill!"

The three thousand royal guards shouted in unison.

Like an army of demons, they pursued the enemy madly northward.

And then the sound faded.

Arutai suddenly turned his head to look.

All that could be seen were Ming cavalrymen dressed in red cloaks chasing after them, with the one at the front carrying a long spear, exuding immense power.

It was Zhu Ying.

"How come it's so fast?"

"Are you saying that even my hundreds of thousands of Yuan soldiers can't stop him?"

"How could he possibly find me on this vast grassland?"

As Zhu Ying pursued them, Arutai felt an indescribable fear welling up inside him.

But at the moment.

Zhu Ying was getting closer and closer.

Wang Wei, one of his men, grabbed a bow and arrow and fired wildly at the fleeing Yuan soldiers.

One by one, the Yuan soldiers fell from their horses.

Arughtai knew very well that there was no escape now.

"stop."

Arughtai suddenly pulled on the reins and shouted loudly.