Chapter 272 The Old Man’s Behavior! The Ruined Wala Army!
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Herod!
The war horse suddenly neighed!
All the Wala people's expressions changed!
However, before they could recover, many war horses seemed to be frightened by the fire and suddenly lost their minds.
I saw them rushing out of the stable crazily, charging and trampling back and forth without any purpose, trampling to death countless sleeping Oara warriors!
"Stop the horse, hurry up!"
Mahamu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and hurriedly ordered people to calm down the war horse.
These frightened cattle, sheep, and horses were originally the friends and companions of the Wara cavalry and the most important members of the Wara tribe. However, they did not expect that they would become the culprits who overthrew the entire tribe at this moment!
There was no use in comforting them. After all, there was a big hole in the horses' butts. Only running could relieve their pain.
I saw them sprinting wildly, running wildly, and rushed into each tent without stopping.
In front of the terrifying number of crazy horses, no matter who is in front of them, they will not hesitate to knock him away and crush him to pieces!
And the Wala warrior who unfortunately fell to the ground would only be trampled by the hooves of horses and cows, and his death was extremely ugly!
In just such a short moment, countless Wala warriors were trampled to death by horses pretending to be dead.
He watched as the war horses charged wildly, then ran out of the camp and disappeared into the night.
The three Vala lords were immediately dumbfounded, with expressions of despair on their faces.
Without their war horses, how could they retreat? What could they use to fight against the Ming army's elite cavalry?
It’s over!
All is lost!
Damn Ming army scouts!
Zhu Zhanhe climbed on a big tree to look at the overall situation. After confirming that most of the Wala horses had run away, he immediately ran away.
Their battle plan was for Zhu Zhanji to attract firepower and they use the side door to harm the horses.
The Oara people are just like the Mongols, they are nothing without war horses.
Moreover, without the war horses, the migration speed of the Oara tribe will be greatly reduced, and they will not be able to escape the pursuit of the main army!
Thinking about it, Zhu Zhanhe disappeared into the night.
At the same time, Zhu Zhanji held up his telescope and saw that the Wala camp was in chaos, with horses, cattle and sheep running away in all directions, and he was suddenly excited.
"It's done, cousin, you did a great job!"
However, before he could be happy for a moment, the next second he screamed strangely and galloped wildly on his horse.
"Quickly retreat! The Walas are crazy!"
A large number of Wuyangyang's Vala cavalry rushed out of the camp and swept in all directions, apparently to vent their anger by killing them.
The dozens of people I have are not enough for others to kill!
Without hesitation, Zhu Zhanji immediately led his team to retreat.
As for Zhu Zhanhe who is still behind, we can only pray that he will have his own destiny.
The three Wala chiefs were furious and sent out all the ranger scouts to clean up the Ming army scouts near their base. They also ordered an immediate relocation.
The Ming army scouts fled in a hurry, and a few of them who had not yet reacted were shot into hedgehogs by the Oala army.
For example, the unlucky boy Zhu Zhanyao had just fearfully led a group of scouts across the river, and had been hiding in the dark and growing up until he met his second uncle's cousin.
"Hey, cousin, I'm here! What are you doing? Why is there a bear chasing you from behind?"
Zhu Zhanyao?
Why is this idiot here too?
Zhu Zhanhe was stunned for a moment, and then gave him a big mouth.
"Excuse me, sir! Run for your life! The Walas are coming to kill you!"
Zhu Zhanyao was startled and glanced back, only to see a large number of Ora cavalry coming towards him. He was so frightened that he turned his horse and ran away.
Oh my god!
Are you poking someone's nest?
Brother, you are a scout!
Whose scouts are not obscene and grown up, spying on the enemy?
Damn it, you're better off just stabbing someone in the ass!
The two teams of scouts fled frantically, desperately trying to escape towards the Yinma River.
Behind him, the Ora cavalry were chasing after him, and they kept accumulating arrows, vowing to kill this Ming army scout to vent their anger!
At the same time, Zhu Di was riding a tall horse and stepped onto the north bank of Yinma River.
Emperor Yongle looked at the horse-drinking river with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
The Qu River!
This place represents the shame of the Ming army.
In the seventh year of Yongle, the famous general Qiu Fu led an elite army of 100,000 to the north to conquer the Tatars. As a result, he underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, and was completely wiped out in the battle of Arutai!
Of the 100,000 elite troops, less than one tenth managed to escape back to the Great Wall alive!
The general died in battle, and all the troops were wiped out!
If it hadn't been for this, Zhu Di, a majestic emperor, wouldn't have gone on the Northern Expedition himself!
The Battle of Ququ River was the humiliation the Mongols brought to the Ming Dynasty!
Today is a coincidence. In the same place, Ming Dynasty and Mongolia are about to go to war again.
When he thought of this, Zhu Di became murderous!
He wanted to personally wash away the shame brought by the Mongols to the Ming Dynasty in this same place!
At this moment, the earth suddenly began to tremble violently, causing all the generals to change their expressions.
Having been marching and fighting all year round, they immediately realized that there were cavalry charging!
"The entire army is on alert! Prepare to fight!"
Xue Lu shouted loudly, kicking off the battle.
Zhu Di looked ahead coldly, without any panic.
It's a good thing that the Walas still dare to kill!
What he was afraid of was that the Oara people would not dare to come, and they would be thousands of miles away like Arutai of the Tatars, and there would be nowhere to look for them!
However, with the light of the torch, Zhu Di raised his telescope and took a look, and was immediately dumbfounded.
Um?
That kid is... Zhan Ji?
Those at the back are... Zhan He and Zhan Yao?
Behind that is...the Ora Iron Cavalry!
Oh my god!
What did these three bastards do that made the Walas furious and hunt them down?
"Chen Mao, lead the three thousand battalion to attack, hurry!"
"Liu Sheng, the Shenji Camp is ready, let me see the power of the gun!"
Following Emperor Yongle's order, Chen Datou, who could no longer hold himself back, immediately led the three thousand battalion of cavalry and roared away, heading straight for the Oala cavalry.
The iron cavalry is hedging, I am invincible!
In the flash of lightning, the distance between the two parties continued to shrink.
"Don't fire arrows, we have our own people ahead!"
Chen Mao warned, lest his cavalry chop up those three little bastards.
One is His Highness Taisun, one is the Crown Prince of Han, and the other is the Crown Prince of Zhao.
Well, it’s not a damn good thing!
"General Chen, kill them! Damn it, you have kept us away for so long!"
"Chen Datou, shoot your arrows quickly, their horses have holes in their butts, they won't last long..."
"Help, they are killing people, the Walas are crazy!"
Hearing these three little bastards shouting one after another, Chen Mao felt dumbfounded.
As expected of a descendant of the old Zhu family, he is so courageous!
But what does it mean that the war horse has a hole in its butt? Are you so despicable and shameless?
The two sides passed each other, and in the next second, sharp arrows shot out, and the two cavalry collided fiercely.
In an instant, the soldiers clashed and the sound of killing was loud!
The three brothers Zhu Zhanji reined in their horses and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhu Zhanyao also had a sharp arrow stuck in his arm, which made him grimace in pain.
This damn thing was clearly the fault of Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe, so why was he the one who ended up unlucky?
God has no eyes for this!
Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe looked at each other, and the two brothers suddenly galvanized their horses with tacit understanding and rushed straight into the battlefield ahead.
Zhu Zhanyao: "???"
Your uncle!
As for you?
Just escaped death and rushed in again?
Is this fucking necessary?
Isn’t it good to be alive?
"General Xiao Zhu, we..."
"Turn around and go back to camp!"
If you want to go, I will definitely not go!
Zhu Zhanyao turned around and left, preparing to go back to the hospital.
However, before he had even taken a few steps, General Xue Lu came galloping towards him, followed by elite soldiers from the Fifth Military Camp of the Ming Dynasty and the Shenji Camp.
The meeting between the two parties was very awkward.
Xue Lu led his army straight to the battlefield with an expressionless face, but when passing by Zhu Zhanyao, he said quietly: "The emperor has an order, if you dare to escape from the battle, he will skin you with his own hands!"
Zhu Zhanyao: "!!!"
I'm crazy...
Destroy it, I'm tired!
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