Chapter 53 The Real Man...
Under the influence of the terrifying military power, the endless power of heaven and earth roared down like the mighty power of heaven.
“Boom!”
The golden horse was dozens of feet long and swept away.
Everywhere you go, you can’t resist.
"Ah!!"
Screams and flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, the iron cavalry stepped on.
The earth trembled, and everything was shattered under the iron cavalry.
Easily killed the tribe, looking at the old and weak women and children who were left wailing and running away, Zhu Houzhao's eyes were still clear, and his expression did not change at all.
"Set fire, everything is burned."
"Yes."
The fire ignited, and the broken tribe burst into flames.
The old, weak, women and children cried even more miserably.
Zhu Houzhao ignored them. After simply packing up the loot, he left with Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry.
In the afternoon, we encountered a small city and three thousand Jin slave cavalry.
Three thousand cavalry were slaughtered.
Then they broke into the city and killed all the men.
After the old, weak, women and children were driven out of the city, the city was burned down.
Night.
"Your Highness, why did you leave those old, weak, women and children behind?" Wang Shouren asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
"How can a man kill the old, weak, women and children?" Zhu Houzhao said proudly.
"Then if you burn down their home, I'm afraid their final outcome, even if they don't die, won't be much better." Wang Shouren sighed softly.
"Humph, how can a man be soft-hearted to his enemies? Lao Wang, you are too soft." Zhu Houzhao said disdainfully.
Wang Shouren smiled and bowed: "Your Highness taught you a lesson, I understand."
September 4th.
Emperor Wu’s Dragon Cavalry encountered two cities and a nomadic tribe.
Kill all the men and set fire to all supplies.
We also encountered a group of about 4,000 cavalrymen and killed them all.
By evening, Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry was still more than 350 miles away from the Jin Kingdom's Jiannu Shengjing.
September 5th.
Encountered two small cities, and did not encounter any nomadic tribes or the rest of the slave army.
People in the two small cities are also fleeing.
The Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry charged forward and burned two small towns before paying any attention to them.
At night, there are still more than two hundred miles away from Jiannu Shengjing.
Today, the speed of Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry began to decrease, and he was cultivating his physical strength and horsepower.
"Your Highness, it seems that Jiannu has decided to fight us to the death." Wang Shouren said firmly.
"I am worried that they will run away." Zhu Houzhao laughed.
“The core of establishing slaves is the 80,000 Jurchen Eight Banners. However, these Eight Jurchen Banners serve as soldiers in war and for the people in leisure time. Some of them are stationed in various places. In September, we want to gather them all to use the ability of establishing slaves. It will take at least six days.
Now there are only three days until they receive the news. If you add tomorrow, it will be four days.
In addition to those we killed, as well as those stationed in Quming City and various places.
Jiannu should be able to assemble about 40,000 to 50,000 Jurchen Eight Banners and 20,000 alien Eight Banners to fight us to the death. "Wang Shouren said calmly.
There was an air of certainty in his tone, which made people feel convinced.
"There are only about 70,000 people. They are vulnerable. The advantage is mine. "Zhu Houzhao said as confidently and arrogantly as ever.
Wang Shouren smiled silently, with confidence in his eyes.
The vanguard army of the slave builders will arrive tomorrow. I hope they will not disappoint us.
"Your Highness, the decisive battle is coming, and we have to leave the military camp." At this time, Zhu Wu said in a deep voice.
Ordinary warriors don't want to stay in the military camp at all. This will only weaken and suppress their strength.
Even Zhu Wuwu and Wang Shouren are no exception at this time.
Because they are not a member of Emperor Wu's Dragon Riders, they cannot blend in.
"Uncle Thirteen, you go ahead and act according to the opportunity." Zhu Houzhao said trustingly.
"Yes." Zhu Wuwu and Zhu Ye responded. They left the Emperor Wu's dragon cavalry camp with a group of royal guards and martial arts masters, following them several miles away.
The Kingdom of Jin established a slave in Shengjing City.
It is night, but it is still quite lively here.
"What's wrong?" Huang Taiji asked in a serious voice.
"The banner leaders have made every effort to rally the Eight Banners in the past few days, and more than 30,000 people have been gathered so far.
More than 10,000 people should be added tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow, Enough to assemble more than 50,000 of our Jurchen Eight Banners," Dorgon said.
"Add 20,000 aliens and eight banners, it will be enough." Huang Taiji clenched his palms, filled with murderous intent.
He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "It has been confirmed that the one who led the army to attack our country this time is the Ming Dynasty Crown Prince Zhu Houzhao.
He personally led the attack with ten thousand Emperor Wu's dragon cavalry.< br>
Until now, he has no intention of retreating. It seems that he still wants to destroy me, Dajin.
With just ten thousand cavalry?
Arrogant and ridiculous.
This time, we will teach him a harsh lesson and do our best to keep him in Daikin. ”
“嗻! "
Everyone in the palace responded with murderous intent.
"Dorgon, Duduo, you will lead the two white flags as the vanguard tomorrow.
Remember, you don’t have to fight Zhu Houzhao, you just need to keep an eye on him and pester him, and never let him escape. "Huang Taiji looked at Dorgon and ordered.
"嗻." Dorgon and Duoduo saluted.
This matter has been determined for a long time.
That Emperor Wu Dragon Cavalry was very strong, and Zhu Houzhao had obviously broken through to the realm of Grand Master.
In this way, the only two great masters, Huang Taiji and Dorgon, could lead the troops to entangle Zhu Houzhao.
No one else can.
Just like the previous two temptations, there was no resistance at all.
If not for waiting for the Eight Banners to assemble, the vanguard would have set off long ago.
It only shows that the timing of the national competition is great.
They have a mixture of large-scale farming and nomadic herding. This is the time to prepare for busy farming, and most of the Jurchen Eight Banners are people.
Gathering forces takes time.
Huang Taiji looked at the night in the southeast, his eyes filled with solemnity.
The ancestor has been there for two days, but there is still no movement.
It seems that Zhu Houzhao is indeed followed by a heavenly being.
It is difficult to kill him or keep him.
It would be best to destroy him directly on the battlefield to avoid future troubles.
In the middle of the night, Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry camp.
Suddenly, a figure walked out from the shadows.
Wearing ordinary clothes, with an old face and fair skin without beard, he is none other than Mr. Zheng.
He looked into the distance and smiled lightly.
“It’s still here.”
He glanced at the central tent again, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.
At the same time, Zhu Houzhao, who was practicing, raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then continued practicing without doing anything.
The Emperor Wu’s dragon riding camp is more than a hundred miles away.
Suddenly, the night became darker and quieter.
I don’t know when two figures stood in mid-air, facing each other from a distance.
One is none other than Duke Zheng.
The other one wore a gray-brown robe, an ice-skin mask, and a long braid on his back. His cold aura made the surrounding world seem to be in a world of ice and snow.
"Zheng He, you are so brave to bring troops to my territory. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" The strange voice of the masked figure sounded, with a hint of madness and a look down on everything. indifferent.
“In terms of fighting alone, I may not be your opponent, but you can’t kill me.
Who makes me a Ming Dynasty person?
Emperor Shitian, if you personally take action against me, the Ming Dynasty Prince.
I promise, you will pray that you will never be found in the future. "Mr. Zheng said slowly and unusually calmly.
In an instant, the surrounding world became even colder.
(Chapter 2 will be later, updated after nine o'clock.)
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(End of this chapter)