Chapter 10: Save Chen Heng! Zhu Ying wants to make the merit of beheading a general!

Both armies had already completely fought together.

At this moment, even the Ming army archer army was involved in the battle circle.

Following that.

"First Battalion archer army, draw your sabers, meet the battle."

Wei Quan gave a loud shout.

Many Tatar infantry rushed forward, slashing crazily.

"Brothers, follow me closely, follow me and kill."

Zhu Ying did not hesitate at all, shouting to the soldiers beside him.

"Follow the Squad Leader, kill."

The ten recruits also roared to build up their courage; although they had fear, looking at Zhu Ying in front of them, they also felt not so afraid.

"Kill!"

Zhu Ying drew the refined steel saber at his waist and killed towards the Tatar army in front.

Head-on.

A group of Tatar soldiers, after seeing Zhu Ying, a Tatar soldier waved his long saber and slashed at Zhu Ying.

"Die for me."

Zhu Ying lifted his saber to meet.

With a 'kachi'.

The saber in this Tatar soldier's hand was instantly snapped.

Not waiting for the Tatar soldier to be stunned.

Zhu Ying slashed with his saber.

The refined steel saber was incomparably sharp, a human head flew directly into the sky, blood splattered.

"Killed one Tatar infantry, gained 20 points of strength."

And Zhu Ying took a quick step, directly cutting off the ears of this Tatar soldier's head, and stuffed them into his arms.

This was battle merit, the ears were the proof.

Zhu Ying was determined to climb up.

Not letting go of any military merit.

"Damn Han people."

"Die."

Following Zhu Ying killing one, there were several Tatar soldiers around looking at Zhu Ying angrily.

Four or five people directly surrounded and killed Zhu Ying.

"Protect the Squad Leader."

The ten soldiers beside Zhu Ying also immediately rushed up, directly fighting with these Tatar soldiers.

"Kill!" Zhu Ying slashed with his saber at the Tatar soldier in front.

Another Tatar soldier was beheaded.

Blood splattered, the head fell.

"Killed one Tatar infantry, gained 20 points of speed." The panel prompted.

Solving this one.

Zhu Ying looked at the several embarrassed soldiers under his command, immediately rushed up, and slashed with his saber again.

The refined steel saber was incomparably sharp, combined with Zhu Ying's powerful strength, it could be said to be extremely fierce.

The Tatar soldiers in front could not resist at all, and were killed on the spot.

After a few slashes.

Easily killed the five Tatar soldiers in front.

Zhu Ying quickly cut off the ears of the enemy soldiers he had killed, and then said to the soldiers beside him: "Follow me closely, kill."

"Yes."

The soldiers obeyed the order immediately, looking at Zhu Ying as if looking at a god of war.

Too fierce.

These fierce Tatar soldiers were not the opponents of their Squad Leader at all.

"Kill!"

Zhu Ying rushed directly into the chaotic army.

Just slashing with his saber.

In this life-and-death struggle, skills seemed useless; it was just fighting for one's life.

And Zhu Ying's strength had already exceeded four hundred points at this moment; this was a full-fledged strongman, and with the addition of the refined steel saber, one slash was the life of a Tatar soldier.

Every slash, even if the Tatar soldier held a saber to block, would be directly shaken by both arms, and their weapons could not block this slash.

Zhu Ying held the saber with both hands, slashing crazily, like a god of slaughter, with an unstoppable momentum.

The great battle continued.

This time the Tatar border tribe's fifteen thousand troops all went out, and were divided into multiple routes to surround.

But the Ming army's ten thousand troops, although they were 50% less in strength, their combat power was not inferior at all; the two armies fought, the Ming army did not retreat, still fighting bloody.

As the commanding general of this battle, Chen Heng moved on horseback, waving his saber crazily, killing the enemy.

This is the fierceness of the Ming generals, not only commanding, but also fiercely charging.

In this Hongwu era, most generals were killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the national strength was also the same.

"In front is the Ming army battle flag."

"The Ming army general is here, kill."

Jin Guda saw the battle flag of the Assistant Battalion and immediately shouted and rushed over.

With his loud shout, many Tatar cavalry followed and rushed, rushing directly towards the battle flag, rushing towards Chen Heng.

"Ming army soldiers."

"Kill."

Chen Heng also did not fear at all, holding his saber, leading his personal guard cavalry to continue attacking.

The battle situation has reached now, the two armies have completely fought together, what they are fighting for is morale, is persistence.

Just waiting for reinforcements to arrive, surround the Tatars, and the battle situation will be determined.

"That should be the Tatar general."

"Kill him, definitely can be promoted."

Jin Guda's loud shout also attracted Zhu Ying, who was less than a hundred zhang away.

Looking at Jin Guda rushing on horseback, other Tatars were wearing leather armor, but this one was wearing iron armor; at a glance, he was a Tatar general.

And behind him were Tatar cavalry holding a large flag.

Thinking of this.

Zhu Ying did not hesitate at all, his eyes locked onto the rushing Jin Guda, holding the refined steel saber, and rushed over quickly.

At this moment, the battlefield was chaotic, both armies had no formation, all fighting each other.

Meeting the enemy head-on, Zhu Ying was just a slash; others were getting weaker as they fought, but Zhu Ying was getting stronger as he fought; every time he killed an enemy, attributes were added to his body, and Zhu Ying clearly felt his strength increasing.

Zhu Ying rushed and killed quickly, approaching the position where Jin Guda was.

"Damn Tatar."

"Kill."

Chen Heng shouted coldly, leading his personal guard cavalry to fight with the Tatar cavalry in front.

And Jin Guda was holding his saber, rushing towards Chen Heng.

The two generals' sabers intersected, colliding fiercely.

Just one move.

Jin Guda realized that Chen Heng's strength in front of him was stronger than his, and immediately waved his hand: "Kill this Ming army general, our tribe will win."

"Kill him."

"Promoted to Thousand-Man General, rewarded with ten Han women."

Hearing the sound.

"Kill."

The surrounding Tatar soldiers were full of heat and immediately surrounded Chen Heng.

Chen Heng slashed with all his might, and many Tatar soldiers attacked with all their might with sabers and spears.

And the surrounding Ming soldiers were also fighting hard, and had no time to take care of it.

"Damn it."

"Why hasn't that bastard Liu Zhen come yet?" Chen Heng cursed inwardly.

At this moment, a Tatar soldier stabbed with a long spear.

Chen Heng's face changed, he dodged fiercely, lost his balance, and fell directly from the warhorse.

"Kill!"

The Tatar soldiers immediately surrounded him, slashing crazily.

"It's over." Chen Heng's eyes flashed with dead gray.

But just at this moment!

A Ming soldier covered in blood rushed over, kachi, slashed one, and slashed another.

The several Tatar soldiers surrounding Chen Heng were slashed clean in the blink of an eye.

"En?"

Chen Heng looked at the front in surprise, surviving a disaster.

But the soldier in front solved several Tatar soldiers, looked at Chen Heng, directly looked at Jin Guda, and rushed over with a blood-stained saber.

"Don't go over, you are seeking death."

Chen Heng saw this, stood up fiercely and shouted.

But the next moment, a scene that Chen Heng did not expect appeared.

Only to see Zhu Ying rushing and killing quickly, his speed was fast, the saber in his hand was waving, one slash was one, and several enemy soldiers died, just in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Jin Guda.

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