Chapter 1494 I Will Never Turn Back
Romance Chinese Network
Thanks to the book friends: "Lin Jiangxian" for the reward!
...
I'm going to the battlefield!
I will have no hesitation! never back down!
Zhu Di stretched out his hands, and Wang Fusheng put the armor on him carefully.
With the heavy armor on his body, Wang Fusheng looked at Zhu Di worriedly.
Zhu Di closed his eyes, and countless scenes of past battles flashed in his mind...
The years are passing away, it is wearing away the human body, and slowly wearing away a young man into a gray-haired old man.
Beyond the Great Wall, I only remember Beyond the Great Wall, here is the great enemy of Ming Dynasty!
There are enemies of the Han Chinese!
Here they come!
Zhu Di suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside coldly. There, his generals were waiting for their commander.
Invincible commander!
"His Majesty!"
Wang Fusheng took a step back, and he swore that no matter how many stories he had heard about Emperor Qin and Han Wu, in his eyes and heart, there was no other emperor in the world who could compare with the one in front of him.
Not before, and never again!
Zhu Di walked out with his eyes ahead, his steps were big and steady!
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
"..."
Zhu Di glanced over the generals, nodded and said, "Hare the people from Harleigh come?"
Zhang Fu replied: "Your Majesty, Harleen's rangers have been mopping up since the early morning. Our side is fighting, and we are still in a stalemate."
Zhu Di walked down the steps and strode out, followed by all the generals.
"Strike forward! Press down!"
"Yes, Your Majesty! If you can't suppress Harleen, I am willing to die in battle!"
Chen Mao cupped his hands and strode away with his head held high.
"Have all the ministries assembled?"
Zhu Di's voice gradually became angry.
"Your Majesty, all the troops are ready and waiting outside."
Liu Sheng's eyes were piercing, today is bound to be a final battle, and the Chinese army will support the Quartet, and the responsibility is heavy.
Zhu Di walked out of the compound, and the guards were waiting.
Wang Fusheng brought Zhu Di's horse, then hesitated for a moment, ready to find a stool.
But Zhu Di stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse, his figure was still vigorous.
"Follow me!"
Zhu Di took the lead and headed towards the gate of the fort.
...
The family members of the military households stood on both sides of the street, silently watching Zhu Di come first.
This is a decisive battle, a decisive battle that will determine the future fate of the two great powers, Ming and Halle!
Old people, women, children...
Pairs of eyes moved following Zhu Di.
An eight or nine-year-old boy remembered what his father said last night, the brutality of the Harleigh people, and he was a little scared. Even though his father said last night that His Majesty would teach the Harleigh people a lesson, he was still very scared...
"Your Majesty! We must defeat the Harleighs!"
Zhu Di sat on his horse and did not respond, but continued to move forward.
The little boy was a little disappointed, his father hurriedly covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "In the midst of the war, no nonsense is allowed!"
After Zhu Di and all the generals left Xinghe Fort, the boy's father said: "Don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty will definitely defeat the Harlees."
The boy recalled what he said last night, so he said stubbornly: "Father, but you said last night that Harleigh is very powerful."
The man comforted: "Your Majesty has never been defeated in several Northern Expeditions, and this time will be no exception..."
Like everyone else, the father and son were looking in the direction of the fort gate and waiting...
...
Outside the fort, the army had already lined up, and everyone knew when Zhu Di left the fort gate.
The war is coming!
...
The king got up very early today, and it was still dark after washing.
After breakfast, there was constant news of the ranger ahead.
"... Wang, Mingren went crazy, and the ranger was repelled by the opponent."
"King, the Ming army is dispatched!"
"..."
Agudam continued to summarize, and finally said: "Wang, the Ming people have also exerted their strength, and it is time for us to set off."
The king took a sip of honey water, stood up and said, "Let's go, tell the warriors,
If necessary, the king will go to the battle in person. "
Agudam had no objection to this, he believed that the king would not lose to the aging Zhu Di.
Walking out of the big tent, the cavalry who sent the order were galloping back and forth.
Gathering everywhere, the din of people and horses gathered together and turned into a huge sound wave.
Amidst the sound, the lord got on his horse and began to tour the camp accompanied by Agudam and his guards.
Those Halle people were arranging their weapons and inspecting their horses.
The lord galloped among these Khalie people, and shouted: "Cheer up, Harlie needs your courage and blood! Warriors, let's set off to defeat the Ming people!"
"Go! Go!"
The huge team slowly assembled, and then formed a huge array to march.
A retreating ranger came back from the front, and when they saw the army, they hurried to the side, and then someone went to report to the king.
"My lord, the Ming army is forty miles away."
The king nodded and said: "Very good, let's go to war after lunch."
...
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see two huge armies advancing towards each other.
And in the middle, countless cavalry are strangling each other, they must destroy each other's harassment intentions, so that the main force can move forward calmly.
Blood was splattering, and the two sides continued to send reinforcements to fill the Flesh Mill.
Near noon, the two sides stopped at the same time five miles away from each other.
The surviving rangers on both sides went back separately, and the battlefield fell into silence.
Zhu Di stared at the opposite side, and ordered: "Eat."
So the steamed buns and rice balls just before departure came in handy.
For this battle, Zhu Di ordered a lot of meat.
A large piece of fat is sandwiched between steamed buns, wrapped in rice balls, and pickles, and the mouth is full of oily juice when you bite down.
No one spoke, and everyone was enjoying the battle meal.
Not sure how many people this will be their last meal!
Fang Xing had no appetite, he barely ate a steamed bun, and then slowly drank water.
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the sergeants ate faster and faster.
"The collapse is too tight, like a fully drawn bowstring, let them rest!"
Zhu Di had a good appetite, so he ate two flatbreads, and then felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he sent someone to appease the soldiers.
On the other side, Agudam was also trying to find a way to relax his subordinates.
Excessive tension can consume a lot of energy and distort your movements.
The lord brought his special chef, and after enjoying a meal, he wiped his mouth, then got up and looked at the Ming army and asked, "When will it start?"
Someone went to ask Agudamu, and came back and told him, "They say they want to rest for a while."
"Sure enough, there is the wind of a general."
The lord was very satisfied with Agudam's calmness, so he got on his horse and rode his horse to walk among those who sat down and rested in place.
Agudam convened a group of ten thousand elders to discuss the next battle.
"The assault must be swift and violent. If you stay for a while, all previous efforts will be wasted, so you all go to the front to supervise the battle. No, you will fight in person. Who would not want to go?"
A group of ten thousand heads shook their heads together, and Agudam said with satisfaction: "Yilihan?"
Wai Si was listening as a specially invited representative, and upon hearing this, he forced a smile and said, "Your Excellency is outstanding in strategy, and Xiao Khan admires it."
Agudam stared at him coldly, and said: "Yilihan, you are going to attack with me in this battle, are you willing to go?"
Waisi was shocked, and said without hesitation: "Of course, if necessary, Xiaohan can lead the team himself."
"That's unnecessary."
Agudam's heart was already filled with murderous intent, and he suppressed it when he saw the crooked thinking.
"Is the torch ready?"
Agudam finally asked.
"My lord, get ready, and I promise to let the Ming army know how powerful it is."
Agudamu nodded, turned around, looked ahead and said, "Then... assemble."
Then the sound of the bullhorn resounded through the sky and the earth, and those Halle people who were resting got up one after another, and then silently checked their weapons and horses.
The battle is about to start!