Ming Dynasty: The Crocodile King of Han Prince Zhu Gaoxu's Family

Chapter 132 Zhu Zhanhe: Someone wants to harm me?!

"Send troops!" Emperor Yongle was depressed about the fact that Fan Zhong and Zhu Zhanji led people to pursue but failed to retrieve Yesen, so he drew his sword and directly ordered an expedition!
Emperor Yongle has determined that Yesen is a man who can accomplish great things in the future! Yesen is a huge threat to the Ming Dynasty!
In other words, Emperor Yongle believed that Yesen was a great scourge. And he, Emperor Yongle, had to eliminate this scourge before the next emperor ascended the throne!
Emperor Yongle was the one who hated leaving problems for future generations to solve.

Therefore, the extremely unhappy Emperor Yongle decisively chose to send troops directly to attack the Tatars!

A few days later, under the leadership of Emperor Yongle, the 600,000-strong army of the Ming Dynasty arrived at Hulanhushiwen in the heart of the grassland.

"Your Majesty! The Rangers have discovered Tatar cavalry ahead of Hulan Hushiwen. There are over ten thousand of them! They are less than a hundred miles from the camp!" Emperor Yongle had just set up camp at Hulan Hushiwen and was convening his generals in the tent to discuss tactics when the Ranger Commander suddenly arrived to report the latest enemy information.

This news made Emperor Yongle in a good mood.

"Good! I just ran into you when I got here!
Summon all departments!

Expand one by one! Let's eat this Tatar cavalry first!
Just treat it as an appetizer! "After hearing this news, Emperor Yongle glanced at the position of the Tatar cavalry designated by the Rangers on the map and decisively issued an order!

"Yes!" All the generals in the tent were ready to do something big, and then they went out of the tent to start preparing.

"He'er, be careful!" After leaving the tent gate, Prince Han couldn't help but speak to Zhu Zhanhe and remind him.

After all, in Prince Han's view, this was Zhu Zhanhe's first time leading an army alone! So as a father, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Dad, don't worry! No one on this prairie can hurt me!" Zhu Zhanhe didn't care about the attacks of the prairie people at all.

Soon, Zhu Zhanhe rode his horse to the heavy cavalry camp.

"Bros!

Ready to start!

This is the grassland, the lair of those Tartars!

The Tatars always call themselves warriors of the grassland!
Today, let those Tartars see what this grassland is like!
Our heavy cavalry is the true ruler! "Looking at the heavy cavalry battalion that was already fully equipped and assembled, Zhu Zhanhe began a simple pre-war mobilization.

"Let's go!" Zhu Zhanhe jumped onto his snow-capped horse, holding the big knife handed to him by Wei Jizhong in one hand, looked up to check the swords, shields, longbows and arrows hanging on the horse, then raised the big knife and set off directly with the heavy cavalry battalion.

There was no noise in the air except the dull sound of horse hooves.

As Zhu Zhanhe led the heavy cavalry battalion out of the camp, he heard bursts of artillery fire!
The sound of artillery fire, "Boom! Boom! Boom!...", came one after another, indicating that the firearms battalion had already engaged the enemy! In other words, the enemy had begun to launch a charge.

As expected, there is no such thing as advance preparation for war!
The enemy won’t wait for you to finish setting up your formation before attacking you!
TV dramas are all lies! Zhu Zhanhe looked at the Tatar cavalry rushing in the distance and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Sharp arrow formation!" Although Zhu Zhanhe complained, he was actually not polite to the foreigners on the grassland. He gave an order and the heavy cavalry battalion was arranged in a sharp arrow formation.

Looking at the gradually approaching grassland cavalry, Zhu Zhanhe silently calculated the distance to the enemy in his mind, because heavy cavalry needed distance to achieve the charging speed.

"Charge!" Without any other words, Zhu Zhanhe suddenly calculated that the distance was almost right, raised the big knife in his hand, and directly gave the order to charge.

"Thump, thump, thump..." The heavy sound of horse hooves sounded behind Zhu Zhanhe. The entire heavy cavalry battalion was like a heavy arrow, shooting straight towards the enemy.

Zhu Zhanhe's body swayed with the ups and downs of the snow-covered BMW under his crotch! However, through the gaps under the helmet, through the heavy visor and eye mask, Zhu Zhanhe saw the grassland soldiers charging towards him not far away, waving their swords and howling like crazy.

"A piece of clay chicken and a clay dog!" Zhu Zhanhe muttered to himself as he looked at the grassland cavalry opposite him who were only wearing half leather armor.

"Boom--" The sound of cavalry charging resounded throughout the area. At least the sound Zhu Zhanhe heard was quite loud!
The several grassland cavalrymen who were knocked down by him can testify to this!
There were constant crackling sounds, the sounds of armor colliding between the weapons of the grassland cavalry and the weapons of the heavy cavalry battalion. It was obvious that they had no way of breaking through the defenses! Except for the heavy weapons!

"Bang, bang, bang~" People from both sides of the enemy and us kept falling down.

"Puff! Puff..." Zhu Zhanhe stepped on the stirrups, brandishing his broadsword with both hands. Wherever he passed, there was chaos and chaos, and the horses and men were divided. No one could stop him. The stench of blood flowed through Zhu Zhanhe's mask and into his nose. The broadsword in his hand was also covered in blood!
As the sword swung, limbs and arms were broken! Zhu Zhanhe only felt more and more excited!

Soon, Zhu Zhanhe led his men to break through the grassland cavalry.

Obviously, the grassland cavalry also knew the shortcomings of heavy cavalry, which required long-distance braking and charging distance!
Therefore, the grassland cavalry, which were obviously faster than the heavy cavalry, began to surround them when the heavy cavalry camp turned around.

The light cavalry of the Three Thousand Battalion were also trying their best to chase and intercept, creating time for Zhu Zhanhe and his heavy cavalry!
However, Zhu Zhanhe will not give the grassland Tartars a chance to get close!

"Roar!" A deafening roar resounded through the sky, and immediately, the grassland cavalry rushing towards them fell to the ground one by one.

"Shhh!" Countless horses on the opposite side braked suddenly.

"Front arrow formation! Charge!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, and with the help of the light cavalry, Zhu Zhanhe quickly regrouped the heavy cavalry battalion and launched another charge!
Men and horses intertwined, weapons clashed, shells flew, blood flowed...

In the evening, the encounter with the grassland cavalry ended with the complete victory of the Ming Dynasty!
On this day, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and the Ming army completely wiped out over 10,000 grassland cavalrymen, captured over 3,000 grassland soldiers, and captured countless war horses...

At night, in Emperor Yongle's tent.

"Hahaha, we fought well in today's battle!

We must have this kind of momentum to completely crush the morale of these alien races!

Let them never dare to invade the Ming Dynasty!" The Yongle Emperor was so happy after winning the battle that he couldn't hide his smile.

"It's all thanks to the emperor's good leadership! It's because of your planning that we have today's victory!" The flattery of Prince Han also made Emperor Yongle very happy.

"Our heavy cavalry battalion performed very well today! It deserves encouragement!

Send a copy of today's battle report back to the prince!
Tell him that the main force of the Tatars is retreating, and I plan to divide my forces to strangle them!" Emperor Yongle glanced at Zhu Zhanhe with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with the performance of Zhu Zhanhe and his heavy cavalry battalion today.

At the same time, Emperor Yongle did not forget to send today's battle report to the prince, and by the way, he prepared to give the captured soldiers to him to continue supporting this battle!
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A few more days passed without incident.

This battle caused Zhu Zhanhe to think deeply: This old ancestor sometimes really teaches people real skills! But he just doesn't teach them completely!

For example: We have always been taught how to defeat the majority with the minority, but we have never been taught how to defeat the minority with the majority!

This time, Zhu Zhanhe really experienced the smoothness of a favorable situation!
This battle was fought with great agility! Cannons blasted! Crossbows and crossbows volleyed! Muskets fired volleys! Infantry surrounded! Light cavalry cut! Heavy cavalry strangled!

This battle was so exciting! Zhu Zhanhe couldn't help but feel relieved!

One night, Zhu Zhanhe was about to go to bed, but was stopped by Wei Jizhong. Even Qian Zhongcai was there, and his face was full of anger!
"My Lord, something happened! We caught a spy today! He secretly put drugs in your food!" Wei Jizhong said with a serious and indignant look on his face.

"Oh? Something? Are other people hurt?" Zhu Zhanhe asked others with great interest.

"My lord, the brothers are all fine!

I have also asked other camps, and they are all fine!
It's targeting you!" Qian Zhongcai's face was filled with anger and murderous intent.

"My Lord, that was a Tartar from the grassland, and a fierce warrior at that. He committed suicide as soon as he was discovered. There was no time to ask questions!

I tried that medicine on a sheep, and it died within a quarter of an hour of having its intestines ruptured and its stomach ruptured!" Wei Jizhong was also filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)