Grand Master Wala also went first. At this time, there were only four words left in his mind——
Revive the Great Yuan!
The dragon flag of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is right in front of us. As long as we can capture this supreme emperor, the Ming Dynasty will be leaderless, and Wala will surely take over the Central Plains.
When the time comes, with the remaining power of the restoration of the country, why worry about not being able to obtain the position of Great Khan?
The combination of his own selfish interests and the interests of the tribe made him fall into extreme excitement, and he constantly instigated the Ora cavalry to launch offensives.
The Ming emperor's pro-army forces were dispersed, and Zhu Qizhen was exposed to the Oara army. He was overjoyed at first and immediately ordered an all-out attack.
However, at this time, a breeze blew on the battlefield.
At the beginning, it was a little cool, but within a few breaths, the wind became stronger and stronger, and soon it became a terrifying gust.
What's even more outrageous is that due to the wind direction, it only blew towards the Wala army, making it difficult for them to see anything. The horses also closed their eyes. They lost their direction and ran around.
The strong wind bought Zhu Qizhen precious time, and reinforcements arrived.
Prince Consort Jingyuan led an army of ten thousand people to rush out from the oblique thorn, guarding Zhu Qizhen at the core. He grabbed the sword that the emperor had put on his neck and said:
"Your Majesty, you must not think of committing suicide before the end of the road is reached."
Then he blocked him behind him and commanded the troops to launch an attack.
The force on the back of the Ming army strengthened its momentum. Although there were only more than 10,000 men, with the help of the wind, they directly defeated Oua's attack.
The orthodox emperor turned the corner, and not only that, the Ming army also took advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack, and the defeated troops also rejoined the battle under the command of the generals.
Those who retreated steadily became the Wala people.
It's like a lifetime ago.
Zhu Qizhen looked around. The flag of the Ming Dynasty was waving, the Ming army was shouting and charging, and the attendants around him also had smiles on their faces. Everything was reversed.
He looked at the unreasonable strong wind in the sky, lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the jade pendant.
The young man's words seemed to ring in his ears again, with a smile:
"Hold it."
"Prince Jingping will protect you."
Zhu Qizhen suddenly burst into tears.
The Emperor suddenly knelt on the ground, clutched the jade pendant tightly, and then raised it to his head. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.
"Thank you for your kindness, King Jingping!"
With a choked voice, he said loudly.
…
Walajun could no longer even open his eyes.
The huge wind greatly affected the speed of their horses. They ran slower and slower. Some thin soldiers were almost swept away by the strong wind. Even when they waved their swords, they seemed to be stuck in the mud. The slow motion was extremely easy to be caught. Avoid and counterattack.
The strong wind seriously affected the Oara army's battle.
"How could such a strong wind suddenly blow here?" Ye Xian's eyes were full of disbelief.
It's autumn now, which doesn't mean there won't be southeast winds, but any southeast wind can blow people away!
And being impartial is the time when Wala wants to fight to the fullest.
This is obviously not normal.
"Could it be that destiny is really manifest..." Ye Xian raised his head, frustration and anger filling his heart.
What a great opportunity, unexpectedly, such a strong wind would suddenly come down, so that the success would fall short!
God, are you really not going to help me?
At this time, the counterattack of the generals of the Ming Army arrived. With the cavalry as the vanguard, they launched a desperate counterattack!
Taking advantage of the wind, the horses defeated twelve units of Oala, and all the elite troops were defeated. Countless Oala soldiers shed blood on the battlefield!
Among them, there are even more brave generals such as Chen Huai, the Bo of Ping Countryside, who has already charged straight towards the Olayzhong Army, killing Ye Xian and Tuo Tuo Bu Hua!
He also raised his eyes and looked around. Everywhere he saw, there were Oara soldiers being killed.
The form was completely reversed.
The Grand Master of Wala desperately discovered that if he did not escape, Wala might be completely wiped out by the Ming army here, and he might become a prisoner of the Ming Dynasty.
"Retreat, retreat!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. The Wala soldiers couldn't wait to turn their horses, leaving behind their armor and gold and silver, and galloped away!
From the southeast wind, it took only two quarters of an hour for Wala to turn from victory to defeat and completely retreat.
The wind blows, and the Chanyu escapes!
Of course, the Ming army would not let go of this excellent opportunity.
The setting sun was bright red, contrasting with the blood on the sabers. The soldiers of the Ming army waved their shining blades, causing a burst of screams.
Ye first retreated to Yu County before finally stopping to collect the remaining soldiers, but the Ming army arrived soon after and continued the pursuit. At this time, Boyan Timur was also defeated by the Ming army, and he was embarrassed and Ye took the lead.
Wala had lost the courage to fight. Under the leadership of Ye Xian, they retreated all the way north. All the plundered gold and silver baggage were discarded. There was only one thing left in their minds -
escape!
At this point, there were 80,000 invaders in Wala, and only a few thousand remnant soldiers followed them out of the border in embarrassment. The accumulation of Wala over several generations was destroyed in one day.
…
"Your Majesty, I am late to save you, please forgive me!" Yan Jun led his cavalry to return with the army. He heard about the strange danger just now and found the emperor immediately, while sighing in his heart that the Ming Dynasty was not in sight. After all, I am really blessed by God, and I apologize to him at the same time.
Although this has nothing to do with him, his attitude must be sufficient.
However, the emperor paid no attention to him. He just caressed a piece of exquisite jade pendant in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hey, this jade pendant..." Yan Yan was surprised when he saw the jade pendant, and blurted out unconsciously.
Zhu Qizhen, who was originally ignoring others, suddenly raised his head and faced him straight:
"Chen Guogong, have you seen it?"
Yan Yan paused.
How could he not have seen it before? Isn't this the jade pendant his grandfather wore before?
The shape of this jade pendant is very unique, and its material is excellent, so he remembers it very well and is sure that he will not admit it wrong.
When they first met, he was still secretly envious, but he didn't expect his father to love this illegitimate son so much.
And not long after he recognized his grandfather, the jade pendant that his grandfather often wore around his waist disappeared.
Now it seems that it is in the hands of the emperor.
Just judging from His Majesty's appearance, he didn't know the origin of this jade pendant, so it was obviously not a gift from his father. In this case, how did my grandfather deliver it to His Majesty through countless palace restrictions?
Use magic?
Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, facing Zhu Qizhen's gaze, he could only bite the bullet and said nonsense:
"This jade pendant is very similar to a relic of my grandfather. That relic was originally given to one of my younger brothers, and he also cherishes the jade pendant very much."
"It just disappeared one day after that for some reason. I lied that I saw my grandfather in a dream and was taken away by him. Although we don't believe it, we can't find it no matter how hard we look for it."
"Your Majesty, this piece is somewhat similar to that piece, so I admit my mistake."
Yan Ling was previously considered by him to be Yan Keng's illegitimate son, so he was his younger brother. This was also the version circulated in the family. If Zhu Qizhen wanted to verify it, there would be no mistakes. Later, Yan Ling didn't know what to do with this thing. It was just that his grandfather took it away and disposed of it himself.
Yan Yan feels that there is nothing wrong with saying this, and it can stand up to scrutiny.
Zhu Qizhen was stunned when he heard this.
"Your brother didn't lie." He said softly.
"Your Majesty?" Yan Yan showed an inquiring expression.
Zhu Qizhen ignored him, but murmured to himself:
"Could it be that this is the dream prophecy that my father said, and that the descendants of the Yan family can break this catastrophe?"
Yan Yan was so close that he could hear these words clearly.
He was stunned for a moment, prophecy?
After thinking about it and connecting it with Zhu Qizhen's words, he came to a terrible fact——
The strong wind that turned the battlefield was brought about by this jade pendant, and it was probably inseparable from my grandfather.
Grandfather, he actually possesses such great power, can he even mobilize the heaven and earth?
Yan Yan couldn't help but shudder, remembering the offense he had committed against his grandfather before.
If a mortal offends an immortal, my grandfather would probably show mercy for the sake of being a blood relative.
Waves of fear showed up in his heart. To put it this way, his father used a chair to teach him a lesson, which was considered a light thing.
Yan Ling became even more mysterious and terrifying in his grandson's heart.
——
"Among the world's top fifteen unsolved mysteries, the hurricane that occurred in the 17th year of the Ming Dynasty's orthodoxy is particularly eye-catching."
"Some people say, isn't that the southeast wind? But according to the records of "Ming Dynasty Record", this strong wind made Huailai at that time "the sand and rocks were blown, rats and rabbits flew into the air, and dogs and sheep could not control themselves." Wala was even more It is difficult for both men and horses to open their eyes."
"What kind of southeast wind is this?"
"What's even more strange is that it appeared 'in the space of a few breaths', which rules out the possibility of natural occurrence."
"Perhaps, only the "History of the Ming Dynasty" "The emperor caressed the jade pendant and prayed for King Jingping's blessing, and a strong wind began to rise" can be explained."
"Although many historians are skeptical about this and believe that descendants of the Yan family may have tampered with the history books, they can't think of anything else to explain the sudden strong wind."
"Sometimes, you have to believe in the stories about ghosts and gods."
——"The Fifteen Unsolved Mysteries of the World"
(End of chapter)
