[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut":3,"chapter-starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-34":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting from the Battlefield: Gathering Attributes to Build the All-Heavens Ming Dynasty",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2341841,4577,"Chapter 34: As If the Mighty Xiang Yu Had Returned! Frantic Attribute Gathering!","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-34",34,"\u003Cp>One bow, five Tartar lives ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bao Diao Bow has innate armor-piercing properties; not even heavy armor can withstand its power, let alone leather armor—and Zhu Ying’s strength nearly reached a thousand jin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhu Ying drew his bow, arrows fell like rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four thousand Ming soldiers roared, brimming with murderous intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The archers, long ready, loosed their arrows into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very void seemed to pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A storm of arrows rained down upon the charging Tartar cavalry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiiiiim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shiiiiim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the arrowheads’ sharpness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh… ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many charging Tartar cavalrymen were pierced through by the hail of arrows and tumbled from their horses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of Tartar cavalrymen perished under the Ming army’s arrowstorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our brave warriors fear no death.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill! Kill every last one of these damned Ming soldiers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Leave none alive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anyone who retreats will be executed on the spot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My sons, shoot from horseback!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tartar commander screamed wildly from behind, urging his men forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They surged toward the Ming soldiers at full speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, they drew their bows and nocked arrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhu Ying remained calm, drawing his bow, pulling arrows from his quiver behind him, and firing with rapid precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each shot released five arrows in a continuous string.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the technique Zhu Ying had honed on the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With every bow drawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrows pierced the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five arrows instantly pierced through Tartar soldiers’ bodies, killing them outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding Ming soldiers did the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as Zhu Ying held his position, they held theirs, relentlessly firing at the charging Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain Tartar cavalryman: +20 Strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain Tartar cavalryman: +40 days of lifespan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain Tartar cavalryman: +20 Strength…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>System prompts flashed nonstop as Zhu Ying fired relentlessly, slaughtering Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every arrow found its mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a sniper on the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that very moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tartar cavalry crossed the fifty-bu mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A storm of Tartar arrows descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First Battalion, charge!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All other battalions, continue firing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying sheathed his Bao Diao Bow and roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seized his steel longsword, spurred his horse forward, and the steed lunged ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the rain of arrows falling from above,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying swung his battle-sword effortlessly, knocking arrows from the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We swear to follow the Garrison Commander to death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brothers, kill every last one of these barbarians!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wu roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading the First Battalion cavalry, they charged after their Garrison Commander’s figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Follow the Garrison Commander!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming cavalry surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as many soldiers were shot down, many wounded by arrows, they pressed ahead without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ming soldiers feared no war!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ming troops unpaid are weak; Ming troops paid are unstoppable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no empty boast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ming army of the Hongwu era was the founding army, the most formidable in Great Ming’s history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrows rained from both sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two armies closed rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet under the volleys of three thousand soldiers, nearly a thousand Tartar cavalrymen had already fallen—the Ming held the advantage of prepared positions, rested troops, and the initiative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the two armies collided!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weapons clashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying swung his longsword in a sweeping arc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade swept through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four Tartar cavalrymen ahead had no chance to resist—even as they raised their swords to block, the blade severed their weapons, and their heads flew into the air. Their horses still charged forward, their bodies still mounted, but they were already dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain Tartar cavalryman: +20 Strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain Tartar cavalryman: +20 Speed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slain…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another series of prompts sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying pressed forward without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blade swung, cutting straight into the heart of the enemy ranks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each slash claimed a Tartar cavalryman’s life; each sweep felled several.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immense strength, speed beyond human limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying alone plunged into the center of the enemy formation, one man seeming to become an entire army, unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where he rode alone,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ancient legend of the “ten-thousand-man enemy” from the Three Kingdoms era seemed to take flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Follow the Garrison Commander!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Garrison Commander’s divine might!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brothers, kill every last one of these damned barbarians!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill all the Tartars!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Garrison Commander’s divine might…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Zhu Ying’s ferocity—far greater than his earlier slaughter in the Tartar tribe—the results were fully realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This greatly boosted the morale of Zhu Ying’s troops; they followed him, launching a full-scale assault against the Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Tartar cavalry force numbered five to six thousand—far more than Zhu Ying’s men—but in this moment of battle, under Zhu Ying’s command, they were utterly crushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Advance! No retreat!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our brave warriors, charge!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tartar commander screamed, driving his soldiers forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Ming army surged forward, the Tartars’ original offensive formation collapsed; now they were purely on the defensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Found you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying slashed through the enemy, his eyes fixed on the Tartar battle standard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Zhu Ying broke through to the Tartar rear, he saw the Tartar commander clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying charged forward, sword in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where he rode alone, dozens of personal guards followed him, unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn Ming soldiers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Tartar officer saw Zhu Ying charging toward him, his face changed—but now he had no retreat; he gripped his sword and charged forward with grim resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the two met face to face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying’s blade slashed down directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tartar officer’s face turned ashen; his battle sword shattered instantly, and he could only watch helplessly as Zhu Ying’s blade roared toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head fell to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slain Tartar Fifth-Thousand Commander. Gained 50 points in all attributes.\" A panel flashed a prompt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying raised his left hand, snatched the Tartar officer’s falling head from midair, and hung it from his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then turned to the Tartar soldier holding the general’s banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One slash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man and the banner were cut down together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Tartar commander has been slain by me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill! Take no prisoners!\" Zhu Ying roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice echoed across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Garrison Commander’s divine might!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Garrison Commander, matchless against ten thousand!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Garrison Commander is Xiang Yu reborn—none can stand against him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We swear to follow the Garrison Commander to death!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers, kill!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slaughter these damned barbarians!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All Ming soldiers roared in fury, swinging their swords as they charged at the Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The general is dead!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ve lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reinforcements haven’t arrived.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Retreat… retreat…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Tartar commander and his banner slain,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Tartar army’s morale collapsed instantly; they lost all will to fight and fled in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying reentered the fray, swinging his sword wildly as he slaughtered the Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slain Tartar cavalry. Gained 20 points in Strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slain Tartar cavalry. Gained 20 points in Spirit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slain Tartar cavalry. Gained 50 days of lifespan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Total enemies slain exceeds 500. Reward: one Common Chest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: Please support with follow reads—deeply grateful, thank you, brothers. I want recommendation votes and monthly votes too, my treasures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[149] (End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1172,"2026-06-20T23:30:09.614Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d03b2dd33da543f11f30049220ca3342ad5d933a717b77e9ad4430229c6240ce","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-35","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-33",204,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-cover.jpg"]