Chapter 619 Demon

Zhu Qizhen put on the emperor's armor and wore a sword on his waist. He looked heroic, but he had a good skin.

"His Majesty!"

Wang Zhen rushed to Zhu Qizhen with a happy face.

"What's wrong with Wang Daban?"

Zhu Qizhen was puzzled. Although the Oara army agreed to the Ming Dynasty's withdrawal, it was still watching the attack and had not withdrawn the siege. No one could tell whether these Tartars would attack when they moved. He had discussed it with some civil and military officials before.

Although moving is a risky move, if we continue to be trapped here, until the men and horses are exhausted and we can no longer muster the strength to fight, it will be difficult to break out of the encirclement.

Now that he is moving, at least he still has a great chance to break out. As long as he returns to the capital, whether it is to defend the city or move south, he will still be the emperor. But if he dies or is captured by the Tatars, he will still be the emperor. Nothing is left.

So he didn't understand how Wang Zhen could laugh at this moment.

"Those women from the foreign missions that the emperor once liked have arrived."

Zhu Qizhen was shocked. He had indeed coveted the women of the Naha State Mission before, otherwise he would not have forced the mission to stay with him despite the reputation of being inconsistent with etiquette.

But now he just wants to know whether the foreign delegation has also come along.

He immediately asked: "Where is the mission? Has the elite of the Prince of Kazakhstan come to support?"

The cavalry of the Ming army was weak. The tens of thousands of cavalry led by Zhu Yong, the Duke of Yao'erling, were completely wiped out in the first battle, which made Zhu Qizhen completely lose confidence in his own cavalry.

If you want to ensure your own safety, you must have a fine cavalry guard.

No matter how ignorant he was of military matters, he could still see the critical situation at this time. If he had the escort of this elite cavalry, he would still have the possibility of escaping even if he turned against him first. Moreover, Lothar, the envoy there, was very brave. He has always been respectful to himself, and as long as he uses a large sum of gold and silver to win over him, he will be more reliable than Jin Yiwei, who has been semi-abandoned for a long time.

"Ah this."

Wang Zhen didn't realize that he was flattering the wrong person, so he quickly added: "Although the envoy has not arrived yet..."

"But has your Majesty forgotten that these foreign women are all Qigong practitioners from the Western Regions with special skills? Now that the Tatars are powerful, why don't your Majesty ask these foreign women if they have any good ideas?"

Zhu Qizhen was a little moved.

"Is this possible?"

Although he is a foolish king, he doesn't think so. Now that the war is about to begin, the civil and military ministers have already criticized him. Who knows what will be said about him calling a witch into his account.

Wang Zhen said quickly: "Your Majesty is also looking for a good strategy to defeat the enemy. If this Hu girl really has some magical powers, even if your Majesty brings her into the harem, no one will make irresponsible remarks."

Zhu Qizhen pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Xuan! Xuanha Kingdom's envoys' ladies enter the palace!"

The shouts were passed on several times, but for a long time, no one came to see him.

Zhu Qizhen glared at Wang Zhen, and he lowered his head in a hurry and said: "Xu is a foreign woman who is vulgar and ignorant of etiquette. Your Majesty, please..."

Just as he was talking, a young eunuch hurriedly came outside the tent and said with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, the girls from the foreign envoy said they discovered the whereabouts of the envoy and were fighting with the Tatars and snatched a few royal horses. Then he left the camp."

"Be bold!"

Wang Zhen was extremely angry. These days, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were saying that he had taken power and single-handedly caused the siege of Tumubao, and asked Zhu Qi to kill him.

He finally had the merit of "offering a daughter". He hoped that Zhu Qizhen would think of his kindness and resist the pressure to protect him, but he never thought that this envoy would be so rude!

This is an opportunity to enter the harem and turn a pheasant into a phoenix, but these foreign women don't cherish it!

Zhu Qizhen, on the other hand, was not angry but happy: "Okay, I know that this envoy from the Kingdom of Kazakhstan is loyal. Hurry up and order the detective horses to leave the camp. If the envoy can attract the main force, we will immediately prepare to break out!"

He had no intention of sending troops to support him. Everyone in the world could die, but he could not die.

As for the beauties I once coveted.

As long as he is alive, will he still be short of beauties?

…

At this time, Lothar and his party were not far from Tumu Fort.

After solving the Alazhiyuan headquarters, they obtained a large number of war horses. Although these Tatar horses were not tall, they had good endurance, enough to turn all the infantry under Lothar's command into mounted sergeants.

Double-headed eagles and cross flags flutter in this foreign land.

Soon, many nomadic light cavalry were attracted to approach and shoot arrows to harass them.

The woodland archers who were riding on their horses dismounted one after another, raised their long bows that were nearly a man tall, and easily shot down the incoming nomadic cavalry one by one. The woodland archers could even penetrate the heavily armored cavalry. Not to mention these lightly armed bow cavalry.

For a time, the nomadic cavalry wandering around kept distance from each other, not daring to get closer easily.

"Get away, you bunch of cowards and incompetents!"

A young man as majestic as a giant bear, with black markings on his face, came to the front of the battle on a horse that was almost as strong as the eclipse.

Behind him was a group of armored guards. Although the armors were of different styles, including scale armor, zha armor, chain armor, and cloth armor captured from the Ming army, they could also be called a group of heavily armored soldiers. The cavalry.

The Oara tribe is in the Western Region, very close to the Timur Kingdom ruled by Shaharul Khan, who claims to be the successor of the Chagatai Khanate and has the blood of the golden family.

Although the Grand Master and others all knew this person, including the so-called Golden Family bloodline of the lame Timur, who was just a son-in-law of the Golden Family, Timur's national power still deserves recognition.

Timur died on his way to the Ming Dynasty, which made his successor Shah Rukh Khan less interested in the East.

Therefore, although the two countries of Oirat and Timur had no diplomatic relations, their private trade had never been cut off.

Taking advantage of the convenience of trade, some oriental fabrics and porcelain were resold to the West. In addition, many profit-seeking merchants from the Central Plains smuggled a large number of ironware. Under Yesen's command, an elite armored cavalry was also formed.

Boluo looked at the man wearing a golden mask opposite him, with no fear on his face, and shouted: "See those Semu Hu, their armor is very beautiful, and now they belong to us."

"My sons, follow me to charge, Changshengtian will favor every brave man and spit on every coward who is afraid of fighting!"

With a roar, this heavy cavalry coming from the front battlefield rushed to the delegation without hesitation.

Lothar said calmly: "Veneto, you and Kurs will each lead a team of armored cavalry to flank the enemy."

Hans was seriously injured and needed some time to recover. He stayed in the infantry formation, and the armored lance in his hand was also transferred to Veneto.

Lothar said, and waved his hand, and the Duke's new gun appeared in his hand.

He raised the lance high, circled above his head, and issued an order. The cavalry under his command immediately dispersed like a river with clear boundaries.

Among them, the winged cavalry that followed Lothar in the front were still the ones who followed him since his debut.

More than two hundred riders, holding the hollow lances painted with red paint, put down their masks one after another, and launched a counterattack with Lothar without blinking.

Afterwards, they took off their horse armor, leaving only a layer of horse clothes. The numerous knights of the order, the horse armor was to protect against the enemy's arrows, and it would be a burden to fight against the cavalry.

The two sides collided like two torrents.

The new gun in the Duke's hand swept across, and wherever it passed, people and horses flew. Even some of the Tartar cavalry were brave and powerful, but they were not his opponents.

The armored cavalry on both wings crushed like heavy chariots, ignoring the nomadic light cavalry harassing on the side, waving maces and killing with iron bones.

Boluo was furious. This cavalry of mixed colors and Hu was so brave that he easily killed several of his most trusted generals. If he continued to kill like this, wouldn't he have no one to use?

The bones in his body were squirming wildly, and the flesh was pierced, and the horrible sound of squeezing came out.

Boluo's face showed a half-smile, and fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth.

People always say that he tore a big demon with his bare hands. Where in the world is there such a person?

The real truth is that the demon failed to shed its scales and was about to die, so it had to give up its body and merge with him.

Come, taste the power of this North Sea Black Dragon!