in the battlefield
Mengxu Timur looked unhappy when he saw Zhu Di struggling to pull off the cloak he had thrown to him.
With his strong arms, he lifted Zhu Di up with one hand. Zhu Di had exhausted the last bit of his strength and was unable to resist Mengxu Timur's strange strength.
Mengxu Timur pinched Zhu Di's chin with his hand. Zhu Di raised his hand and grabbed Mengxu Timur's hand. His eyes burst out with anger. He glared at Mengxu Timur and roared,
"How can King Yan of the Ming Dynasty surrender to the enemy?!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corners of Mengxu Timur's mouth, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, he stared into Zhu Di's eyes and said,
"Judy, I thought you were a smart person. Loyalty and morality are all nonsense to smart people like us.
The most important thing is that you survive. If you die, you will lose everything.
King Yan of Ming Dynasty? Haha, I know, he is just a king of a fiefdom.
If you follow me, what if I give you half of your kingdom?
If you want to be the king, I will do it for you. "
Mengxu Timur's words were both soft and hard, but Zhu Di was prepared to die heroically. Hearing Mengxu Timur's words, his face was not moved at all.
With a bah sound, a mouthful of phlegm spat on Mengxu Timur's face. Mengxu Timur frowned slightly and snorted coldly,
"Ows discipline."
With that said, Zhu Di improved a few points.
Zhu Di's face turned from red to black, and he entered a state of severe hypoxia. The picture in front of him gradually blurred. Zhu Di wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his eyes moved around.
Suddenly, Zhu Di stopped struggling and stared blankly at the distance of the battlefield.
When Mengxu Timur saw that Zhu Di had stopped moving, he was slightly frightened. He was also afraid that he would crush Zhu Di to death without any strength in his hands. Then he loosened the strength in his hands and raised Zhu Di to his face again.
I saw Zhu Di's resolute eyes changed drastically, and the big man's face was actually covered with tears. According to Mengxu Timur's observation, Zhu Di really had the will to die, and he was not crying because he was afraid of death.
So why?
"Your Highness...Your Highness..."
Zhu Di cried so hard that his whole body was shaking, and he just vaguely exhaled these two words.
Almost at the same time, Mengxu Timur suddenly guessed something, got on his horse, and looked in the direction Zhu Di had just looked, and screams rang out from the back of the entire battle formation.
Mengxu Timur could not see clearly. With a driving sound, he rode up to a place with a relatively wide view.
Zhu Di was placed on his horse by Mengxu Timur, so he could clearly see what was happening on the battlefield.
Zhu Di looked towards the west side of the battlefield with moved eyes, while Mengxu Timur was stunned on the spot.
I saw a young general with a white helmet and white armor.
Holding a spear and twisting a horse, riding alone to form a formation!
The scene in front of them was so unbelievable that Mengxu Timur and Zhu Di, who had been fighting for many years, had never seen this scene before.
The sword cuts tofu.
This young man in white armor rushed into the enemy formation, just like cutting tofu with a sword, without any sense of sluggishness. He raised and lowered his sword in the battle formation, chopping melons and vegetables, and his horse speed was not forced to stop even half a minute!
The existence of this humanoid Gundam was tantamount to a nuclear weapon on the ancient battlefield!
Mengxu Timur and Zhu Di fought for a long time, exhausting all military formations. The confrontation in just a few rounds included insertion, encirclement and counter-encirclement, formation arrangement, etc...
But the young general in front of him doesn't need any of this at all, he can just defeat all methods with one force!
After all, Mengxu Timur was used to the wind and waves, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, carried Zhu Di on his back and distanced himself from the battlefield, and at the same time shouted to organize the battle formation,
The middle and west armies all pressed towards the young general. Mengxu Timur galloped on his horse and observed the situation on the battlefield.
Now nearly ten thousand people are crowded together in the battlefield, with flesh and blood on the ground, roaring and squeezing towards a point, but the white-armored young general is not afraid at all, rushing towards Mengxu Timur,
"Bold! How can there be anything that is not afraid of death?!"
"Consume him to death!"
Warren and Hualun gave orders in a deep voice. The young man in white armor moved his ears slightly, and quickly locked onto Warren and Hualun in the chaos.
Warren and Hualun were still hundreds of steps away from the white-armored young man. When they were stared at by the white-armored young man, they were frightened and froze in place, feeling cold all over their bodies.
Then, the two of them thought that their position was still safe. After reacting, they both roared with shame and anger,
"kill him!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two short halberds came through the air and were nailed to the throats of the two pro-army generals in two directions.
If you have a slow enough motion, you can clearly see that the moment the short halberd came into contact with the throat bones of the two people, their throat bones were smashed, and then like a watermelon that broke open, the two people His head was immediately blown open!
It all happened so fast!
It looked like Warren and Hualun's heads exploded out of thin air!
The two headless corpses raised their fingers and pointed at the young general. They didn't notice that their heads had been blown off, and they still relied on the inertia of their bodies to move.
Then, the two pro-army generals, who had been victorious in every battle, fell powerlessly under their horses!
bump! bump!
The battlefield was stagnant, but the sound of two falling horses should have been insignificant in this battlefield filled with screams and roars.
But it seemed to reach the ears of every soldier clearly. The two loud noises were imagined by everyone like the fear deep in their souls.
Think about it, in such an era of cold weapons, such a person appeared.
His physical strength will not be exhausted. He can hit anyone with one move in seconds. He has the greatest strength and the most exquisite skills...
What does his presence mean on the battlefield?
During the Chu and Han Dynasties, Xiang Yu had already given the answer.
And now Zhu Xiongying will only be stronger than Xiang Yu at that time!
Dimensionality reduction attack!
This kind of existence is a dimensionality reduction strike on the cold weapon battlefield!
Mengxu Timur was completely dumbfounded. He pulled Zhu Di's face with his hands and roared with a ferocious expression,
"Who is he?! No! Who is he?!!"
Zhu Di's face was full of displeasure, complaining that Mengxu Timur made him miss his eldest nephew for a few seconds, and said with a cold face,
"Emperor of Ming Dynasty! Zhu Xiongying!"
"Emperor Ming?! Riding here alone to save you?!
Own? ! one person? ! "
Mengxu Timur was stunned on the spot. He thought that his love for Zhu Di could no longer be matched by anyone, but he never expected that the Ming Emperor would be even worse!
Because of Zhu Di, he was not afraid of being in danger and came here alone!
"Save Your Highness!"
Mengxu Timur was brought back to his senses by the sudden roars from around him. It turned out that all Timur's troops had gone to surround and kill Zhu Xiongying, but instead they left Zhu Neng free. Zhu Neng led the Shenji Battalion towards Mengxu Timur surrounded him.
Originally, it was impossible for Mengxu Timur to not notice this, but now he was so confused that he didn't realize it until Shenjiying even touched his face.
