[{"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-35":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},2341842,4577,"Chapter 35: All Attributes Break Through 900 Points","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-35",35,"\u003Cp>Zhu Ying charged forward on horseback, slashing through enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kept killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his current overwhelming attribute power, he had far surpassed ordinary men—though not a match for ten thousand, Zhu Ying certainly possessed the strength of a thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if surrounded by a thousand enemies, Zhu Ying could still break out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If a thousand archers fired from a set distance, that would still be dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Zhu Ying’s leadership,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>several thousand Ming soldiers also fought fiercely and fearlessly, ruthlessly crushing the fleeing Tartars and slaughtering those who had lost their morale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than half an hour of battle,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the ground was littered with corpses and thousands of riderless warhorses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Host’s total attributes surpassed 800 points. Reward: one common treasure chest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Host’s total attributes surpassed 900 points. Reward: one common treasure chest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interface prompted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this battle,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying did not know how many Tartars he had killed—conservatively over two hundred, possibly more—this was true full-power combat, no holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This level of combat power deeply won the trust of every soldier under his command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Total attributes nearing a thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When total attributes break a thousand, I wonder what changes they’ll bring.” Zhu Ying’s face broke into a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying did not linger—he snapped back to awareness and scanned the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield was strewn with corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nine out of ten were Tartar corpses; scattered across the field were warhorses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing tall were thousands of blood-soaked Ming cavalrymen, each breathing heavily, some still chasing fleeing Tartars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do not pursue the desperate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>numerous Battalion Commanders shouted in unison: “Garrison Commander’s order: do not pursue the desperate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the control of the Battalion Commanders, the pursuing soldiers all turned back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brothers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This group of Tartars was only a scattered detachment—this place is not safe to remain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Listen to my orders.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quickly treat the wounded; for the fallen, carry them onto horses and tie them down—even in death, I, Zhu Ying, will not let their bones lie abandoned in this foreign land.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Zhu Ying, promise you—alive or dead—I will bring my brothers home.” Zhu Ying commanded the Battalion Commanders and surrounding soldiers with solemn gravity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this foreign land, having killed so many Tartars,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if the soldiers’ corpses were left behind, Zhu Ying could imagine the cruel treatment they would suffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To let comrades-in-arms, who had shared life and death with him, be desecrated on foreign soil—he could not allow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Zhu Ying’s words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the surrounding soldiers looked at him with new eyes—more reverent, more convinced, and also with genuine heartfelt approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they understood the young Garrison Commander’s unwavering bond with his comrades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was worth dying for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We obey the Garrison Commander’s order.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All surrounding soldiers shouted in unison, their voices loud, filled with recognition and trust in Zhu Ying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Wu, Wei Quan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying called out again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your orders, Garrison Commander,” both replied immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do not abandon the Tartar warhorses—these horses are already tamed; take them all. We can rotate mounts later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gather every arrow from the Tartar corpses—do not waste them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get every brother moving—we must withdraw within one incense stick’s time, or we’ll be caught by Tartar reinforcements.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Also, among these Tartar corpses, some will be feigning death—be careful not to be wounded. If you spot one, kill him immediately.” Zhu Ying spoke with grave tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your orders are received.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both replied at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least three to four thousand warhorses were scattered across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly four thousand Tartar corpses lay on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The results of this battle were outstanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After giving all orders,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>looking at the chaos around the battlefield,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>seeing his own blood-soaked armor, Zhu Ying felt a moment of daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Before I knew it, I’ve been enlisted for nearly five months.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Half a year is almost here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From a commoner to now, acting Garrison Commander.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I survive this ordeal, I can at least be confirmed as Garrison Commander—after that, if I keep harassing the Tartars, battle merits will come easily.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And during this process, my total attributes will surely surpass one thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must still do everything I can to bring back the brothers who follow me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once we eliminate the Tartar cavalry, what follows will be much easier.” Zhu Ying thought silently to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After one incense stick’s time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Garrison Commander.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All preparations are complete.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can withdraw at any moment,” several Battalion Commanders stepped forward to report.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying nodded, scanning the field—the soldiers had all mounted their horses; the Tartar warhorses were herded together; the fallen soldiers were tied to the mounts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Issue the order: continue north,” Zhu Ying commanded loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We obey the Garrison Commander’s order.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All soldiers shouted in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Ying spurred his horse forward, charging northward again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldiers followed in his wake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Ming soldiers departed, the battlefield was left with nothing but corpses and countless dead horses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Extremely bloody and cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Less than one incense stick’s time after Zhu Ying’s departure,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thud-thud-thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the south,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thousands of Tartar cavalry surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they saw the blood-soaked battlefield ahead,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the lead Tartar commander raised his hand: “Stop.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All Tartar soldiers looked ahead—every face turned grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many Ming soldiers were there?” the Tartar Myriarch asked in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“R-Report, Myriarch,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Ming force numbered around five thousand… no, more than five thousand—at least seven or eight thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surviving Tartar Battalion Commander replied, trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seven or eight thousand?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tartar Myriarch’s face twisted with fury: “My five thousand brave warriors couldn’t hold them for half an hour? Only fewer than a thousand escaped?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Myriarch,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Ming are strong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Their commander is a demon—he fears neither arrows nor blades; hundreds of our men fell to him alone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And… and the Five-Thousand Commander,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He killed him too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And those Ming soldiers—they were all mad, fearless of death…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The escaped battalion commander stammered to report.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The myriarch coldly barked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After scanning the scene, he shouted: “Check if any of our men are still alive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of Tartar soldiers dismounted and ran toward the bloody battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Tartar soldier arrived carrying their battle standard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Myriarch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… our battle standard has characters left by the Ming troops,” the Tartar soldier said respectfully, holding out the flag to the myriarch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The myriarch took it and immediately shouted: “Is there anyone here who can read Han characters?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can read them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Tartar soldier immediately stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: Thank you for your support. Please follow for more. I am deeply grateful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1106,"2026-06-20T23:30:09.614Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7df89d678c6a4c01bcfdc29afe6d9dc80f636fbed80b841aae80cc3374c281c2","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-36","starting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-chapter-34",204,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-the-battlefield-gathering-attribut-cover.jpg"]