Ming Dynasty: My Father Yongle, Forever Reigns Over Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 276: Horses Trample the Company Camp! The Joy of Escaping in a Hurry!

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By the Yinma River, corpses lay everywhere, and blood flowed like a stream!

Facing the Ming Dynasty's elite cavalry at their peak, the Wala Scout Rangers were quickly slaughtered!

After Chen Mao killed the Wala Rangers who were chasing Zhu Zhanji and others, he did not stop, but charged straight towards the Wala camp!

This is the advantage of the Three Thousand Battalion Iron Cavalry. The pioneering achievements must belong to them!

When Xue Lu arrived with the main force, only the corpses of Wala people were left everywhere, and the three thousand battalion had long disappeared.

Liu Sheng, Wu Gao and others were so angry that they cursed and urged the soldiers to move forward quickly.

If this damn thing is one step slower, the Three Thousand Battalion will be full of meat, and they won't even be able to drink soup!

Wala camp.

Tribal people are evacuating urgently.

Mahamu and the other three leaders looked worriedly into the dark night, extremely nervous.

They suffered heavy losses tonight. Not only did they lose many horses, but they also lost many warriors.

This is simply a very tragic disaster for a tribe.

Population and war horses are the criteria that determine whether a tribe is strong or not!

Moreover, the loss of so many war horses will greatly slow down the tribe's evacuation.

"Those Mingren are so insidious and cunning!"

"Damn thing!"

Amugulang and Batu Polo kept cursing, which made Mahamu feel helpless.

People know that you are going to run away, and they don’t want to find a way to keep you, so how can they just watch you run away?

But this also means that Ming’s main army is probably coming!

When he thought of this, Mahamu's uneasiness became more intense.

He walked to the tent where his son was having sex and said in a low voice: "The Ming Ting army is coming to kill us. Once we can't resist it, you can take the four thousand households in Hargu's hands and escape immediately! "

Hearing this, Tuohuan was shocked and looked at his father in disbelief.

"Hargu is the number one warrior in Wala, and he is also my father's confidant general. The four thousand households under his command are all the most elite and brave warriors in Wala. They cannot be left here!"

"Even if we all die, you must lead them out and leave hope for Wala to rise again!"

Tu Huan's eyes turned red instantly. He didn't expect that the situation had deteriorated to this point.

"Dad, let's run away together, there's no need..."

"Escape? I, Mahamu, am the great lord of Wala, how can I escape?"

Mahamu sighed. He was the nominal lord of Wala, and he was probably the person named by Ming Ting to be captured and killed.

If he escapes with Tuohuan Haergu and others, the Ming Dynasty army will definitely pursue him, and no one will be able to escape in the end.

Therefore, no one of the three lords Mahamu, Amugulang and Batu Polo can escape!

As the Lord of Wala, at this critical moment, I can only live and die with the tribe!

Mahamu reached out to brush away the tears from Tuohuan's face, and warned earnestly: "My child, you have been tortured since you were a child, so you have developed a cunning and ruthless character and undue ambition."

"This is a good thing and a bad thing. At least now that the Ming court is powerful, you must not provoke him again."

"Child, when you don't have enough strength, you must learn to be patient and dormant and develop your strength silently!"

"Although the Ming Dynasty is powerful now, it will decline sooner or later. If you can't wait, your sons and grandsons will wait for that day sooner or later!"

"I, the son of the Ruos family, should make this oath from generation to generation and subvert the Ming Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Tuohuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded solemnly.

"Dad, my son understands..."

At this moment, a shrill sound of horns pierced the night sky, causing the expressions of all the Wala people to change drastically.

This is... an enemy attack!

The main army of the Ming Dynasty is really coming to kill!

Mahamu grabbed Tuohuan and roared with a ferocious face: "We must kill him and remember the oath of my Cholos family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mahamu turned around and rushed out of the tent regardless of Tuohuan's obstruction.

Tuohuan looked at his back with tears streaming down her face, and then hurriedly found Hargu. The latter had already led four thousand cavalry to prepare, and beside him were a large number of old, weak, women, children, and tribal people.

Seeing the ground shaking violently, Hargu immediately urged: "Young Master, let's go. The Ming Dynasty cavalry is charging. If we don't leave, it will be too late!"

Tuohuan took a deep look at the Wala tribe. Here was his father, his people, and his tribe!

But, for the sake of the tribe, he has to go now!

"Withdraw!" Tuo Huan noticed the long dragon of torches not far away, which must be the Ming court army.

The future overlord of Wala finally calmed down and turned around and left resolutely.

At the same time, the three thousand battalions of cavalry had already reached the Wala camp!

"Arrow! Shoot!"

Following Chen Mao's loud shout, dense arrows mixed with flames were shot into the Oara camp overwhelmingly.

For a while, screams and wails continued to sound, one after another.

Just one face-to-face meeting, the Wala people were blinded.

Compared with the arrows of the Ming army, the arrows they shot were just drizzle and could not cause any harm to the Ming army.

However, the three thousand battalions of cavalry were still charging and did not stop.

Chen Mao took the lead, leaping over the wall of the Wala camp on his prancing horse, and killed the charging Wala barbarian with a knife on the spot!

The blood poured on Chen Datou, turning him into a bloody man!

The pungent smell of blood aroused the ferocity in his bones, and he immediately shouted: "Kill, kill, kill! No chickens or dogs will be spared!"

Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe also rushed in from the left and right, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword, and they cooperated very well.

"Cousin, you should use the sword on the battlefield!"

"What do you know? The sword is the king of all weapons!"

"Hiss... Silly!"

"..."

When Mahamu and the other three leaders saw this, they immediately put on their armor and mounted their horses and chose to resist desperately.

The tribesmen are evacuating, and they have no other choice but to fight to the death to delay!

"For the tribe, kill!"

"For the sake of Ming Dynasty, kill all these barbarians!"

Both sides had reasons to fight to the death, and they fought fiercely together.

For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky, cutting through the night and shooting into the sky, mixed with screams and wails.

Mahamu noticed the brave Chen Mao, and as soon as his mind moved, he rode up to kill him.

If he captures and kills this Ming army general, he might be able to reverse the situation and gain a chance for himself and others.

When Chen Mao saw Mahamu taking the initiative to kill him, he was not angry but happy. If he killed Mahamu, he would definitely not be able to escape with his first skill!

The two enemies were extremely jealous when they met. One knife after another, without mercy, they all hit each other's vital parts!

Seeing that Mahamu had been snatched away by Chen Mao, Zhu Zhanji raised his sword and rushed towards Amugulang. Zhu Zhanhe was not to be outdone and killed Tupolo.

If you block these three Wala lords or even kill them, then their Wala will definitely be doomed!

It's just that Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe completely underestimated the true meaning of Lord Wala, these three words.

Although they were born into the Wala nobles, they were still quite numerous. To be able to become Wala lords, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net relied on their fierce and powerful combat power. Otherwise, they would not be able to convince the people in the Wara tribe that believed in the strong!

In addition, Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanji were only fifteen or sixteen years old, so their strength could not compare to that of a fierce man like Amugulang who was at his peak.

After just one encounter, the two good saint-grandsons were beaten up and down, screaming strangely.

"Cousin, help me, I can't stand it anymore, this barbarian is too fierce!"

"Help me, uncle! I was beaten until I almost vomited blood!"

The two screamed strangely, trying their best to resist the fierce offensive of the two lords, and the situation was full of dangers for a while.

Chen Mao was fighting with Mahamu. He was thinking about his first achievement and had no extra energy to pay attention to these two little guys.

Until Amugulang struck Zhu Zhanji with a mace, and then he flew towards Zhu Zhanhe, who was already unable to beat him.

"Oh my god! Cousin, are you dead? Help..."

Zhu Zhanji's sword shattered into pieces. Fortunately, he blocked it with his sword, otherwise the powerful mace would have hit him, and his great-grandson would have been dead.

However, even so, Zhu Zhanji was still shaken by the huge force so that his internal organs almost burst, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Second brother, hold on, I'm coming!"

"I can't stand it anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zhanhe was also hit by a mace and flew out. He lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Amu Gulang and Ba Tupolo looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they went straight towards Chen Mao.

If they kill this Ming army general, they can live!

When Chen Mao saw this, he was so angry that he yelled, "The two little bastards are really useless!"

Looking at the three Vala lords with blood-red eyes, Chen Datou was so regretful that his intestines were almost green!

Damn it, the first attack that I won’t get is flying, why should I explain it here?

The next moment, the earth shook and the sky collapsed!

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