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

Chapter 138 Rescue the Right Wing
The sudden sandstorm made everyone take shelter, but the sudden fall of Emperor Yongle's banner made Zhu Zhanhe's heart skip a beat.

Since ancient times, the fall of a banner has always been an ominous sign! Although Zhu Zhanhe is not superstitious, it does not mean that he does not believe in these things! After all, history always has similarities!

"Dad, I suggest that we temporarily reduce our defense today!" Zhu Zhanhe took advantage of the opportunity when everyone nearby was avoiding the wind and sand, came to the side of Prince Han, and whispered to his father.

"What?!" Prince Han, who had just avoided the wind and sand and spat out a mouth full of sand, suddenly heard his son's words. His astonished eyes were full of confusion.

"Why?" Perhaps because he knew that what his son said might be a little inappropriate, Prince Han looked around and asked his son in a low voice.

"I have a bad feeling!" Zhu Zhanhe pointed to a group of soldiers who were re-raising the emperor's banner and said in a low voice.

"Your grandfather wouldn't approve!" Prince Han looked at his son deeply, as if he could see those terrifying eyes through the blindfold! Then Prince Han turned his head to look at the banner that was being re-erected, swallowed hard, and shook his head helplessly.

Prince Han still believed his son's words. After all, his son had a dragon! But just because Prince Han believed it didn't mean others would believe it. Besides, Prince Han couldn't use this reason to convince Emperor Yongle to temporarily stop the war!
"Be cautious!" Zhu Zhanhe had no choice but to remind his father to be cautious and careful in using troops today!
In contrast, Prince Han nodded silently and turned around to leave the camp.

Obviously, Prince Han still believed his son's words, and he wanted to go out and see the situation on the battlefield himself! After all, it was related to the life and death of 600,000 soldiers, and Prince Han was still very concerned!

"How can we fight this battle with such a strong wind?!" At this time, a general suddenly began to complain in the wind and sand.

"God, are you going to go against me too?!" Emperor Yongle had obviously heard the generals' complaints. Seeing that the wind and sand were still strong and showed no sign of stopping, Emperor Yongle suddenly pointed to the sky and roared.

It was obvious that Emperor Yongle had realized that the Ming army was completely unable to fight in such a sandstorm and would suffer heavy losses! Emperor Yongle's mood suddenly became irritable!
"Your Majesty, the wind and sand are too strong. You should go back to the camp and rest first. You can't see anything here!" Seeing that the wind and sand were too strong, Fan Zhong couldn't help but worry about Emperor Yongle's health, so he began to persuade Emperor Yongle to go back.

"Get out!" The stubborn Emperor Yongle ignored Fan Zhong's advice and instead scolded him!
On the other side, Prince Han walked out of the camp and saw only the wind and sand covering the sky, making it impossible for him to open his eyes!
The grassland people lived here year-round. Although the strong wind and sand affected their vision, they had already developed ways to deal with it. As a result, the grassland tribes were in a much better situation than the Ming army!
Because the Ming army had never experienced such wind and sand conditions, they were completely unsuited to such a battle, and had no sight at all! However, the grassland people were obviously still capable of fighting!
As a result, the Ming army was immediately defeated, and the various tribes on the grassland recovered from their previous defeat and began to gain the upper hand!
Seeing this situation, Prince Han couldn't help but feel anxious. He rode his horse back to the Ming army's command center.

"Dad, this won't work. Let's withdraw our troops first. The wind and sand are too strong." Prince Han narrowed his eyes, retreated from the battlefield, and shouted loudly to Emperor Yongle.

"Nonsense! If you are afraid of death! I, an old man, will do it myself!" Emperor Yongle was very angry about Prince Han's suggestion to retreat, and could not help but scold him.

Zhu Zhanhe, who was standing aside, watched the little soldiers on the sand table being blown down one by one by the wind and sand. Even the mounds on the sand table and the territory occupied by the Ming army were gradually smoothed by the wind and sand!

Seeing that his father, Emperor Yongle, was so stubborn, Prince Han had no choice but to return to the front line. He couldn't let his father, Emperor Yongle, be so stubborn and ruin the good situation! He had to personally stabilize the army!

"Left wing cavalry return to defend!"

"The right cavalry returns to defend!" Not long after Prince Han left, the messenger came quickly to the front of the camp in the huge wind and sand to report the battle situation!

This scene made Zhu Zhanhe realize that Prince Han was still resisting the pressure and secretly ordered the army to retreat and defend!
"What the hell is going back to defend! This is a retreat!" Emperor Yongle listened to the words of the messenger, ignored the wind and sand, sat upright on the main throne, and said with a gloomy face.

But Zhu Zhanhe could see that Emperor Yongle still tacitly agreed to their return to defend the city, even though the casualties would be enormous!
"Let the spearmen retreat as well. Without the support of the cavalry on the left and right wings, they will be easily eaten!" Zhu Zhanji suddenly spoke up, reminding Emperor Yongle that there were still spearmen who had not retreated and were still fighting with the grassland people! "Withdrawing will kill you faster! You go in person and supervise the execution of the cavalry commanders on both wings! Anyone who retreats will be killed!" Emperor Yongle knew better than anyone that in this situation, retreating would only lead to faster death! Only by withstanding the enemy's attack could casualties be reduced! So, after thinking it over again and again, Emperor Yongle decided to give it one more try!
Emperor Yongle was right. In this situation, retreating would not allow any defense at all and one could only be passively slaughtered. In fact, this was indeed the situation on the battlefield!

Under the dusty wind and sand, the Ming army had no vision and ran aimlessly! They were like meat on the chopping board of the experienced grassland cavalry! They were slaughtered wantonly!
"Yes!" Emperor Yongle's words also shocked the generals in the tent. They knew clearly that Emperor Yongle was determined to continue fighting.

All of them, led by the Crown Prince, rode out directly towards the battlefield, ready to take over the command of the cavalry on the left and right wings and fight back again!

"You go left, I go right!" Zhu Zhanhe also followed them out, because what he had just said to his father, Prince Han, led to the retreat of the cavalry on the left and right wings, causing a lot of casualties on both wings, so he was ready to make up for it!
So, he spoke to Zhu Zhanji, saying that he and the crown prince would stand on the left and right, take over the cavalry on both sides, and fight back again!

"Okay!" After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he agreed immediately.

"Charge!" Zhu Zhanhe rode his horse directly to the heavy cavalry battalion without any hesitation. Without any nonsense, he rode his horse and charged forward with his sword in hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of thunder resounded across the grassland once again. Beneath the whistling sandstorm, it was still so deafening! It was so shocking!

The heavy cavalry battalion suddenly launched a charge, heading straight for the position where the right-wing cavalry had retreated.

Not long after leaving the camp, Zhu Zhanhe saw blurry figures not far away, retreating one after another.

When they heard the thunder-like sound of the heavy cavalry's hooves, they seemed even more frightened and immediately fled in all directions!
"The Emperor has ordered!
Keep attacking!

No retreat!

Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!

Want to survive!

Follow me and kill the enemy!" Zhu Zhanhe's voice still resounded throughout the vast sandstorm.

The retreating soldiers were stunned and stood there, at a loss, after hearing the noises echoing around them.

"Follow me to kill the enemy!
Make more achievements!

Anyone who retreats will be killed!" Zhu Zhanhe did not stop, but galloped on his horse, shouting, and took advantage of the situation to grab the flag of the right wing cavalry from a fleeing flag bearer!
"Today is the day to achieve great things!" Zhu Zhanhe held the military flag high, riding a Mercedes-Benz, and rushed straight towards the enemy!

Under the wind and sand, the heavy cavalry battalion rushed towards the alien tribes on the grassland like thunder!

(End of this chapter)