Chapter 39

For these pursuing Tatars.

They hated Zhu Ying to the extreme, and hated the Ming army even more.

After days of trekking, Zhu Ying led the soldiers under his command to flee, which also left an impression on the Tatars that the Ming army was already panicked and only knew how to flee.

And this was also the idea Zhu Ying deliberately gave the Tatars, letting them pursue regardless of everything.

Finally!

Less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Mountain low-lying area.

Only to see the Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander leading five or six thousand Tatar cavalrymen rapidly charging and pursuing.

When they saw the mountain depression ahead.

They also did not stop at all, continuing the pursuit.

"Ten-Thousand-Man Commander."

"The terrain here is extremely low, won't the Ming army set an ambush here?"

While charging, a Tatar Thousand-Man Commander looked at the front with worry and said.

"The Ming army has already been chased by our tribe's warriors until they are panicked; this place is still our tribe's territory, and not far ahead is our tribe's Red Flag Tribe; I have already sent someone to send a letter to the Red Flag Tribe, asking them to send warriors quickly to block the Ming army's retreat."

"This time, if I don't tear this group of Ming soldiers into ten thousand pieces, I, Mainuha, will have no face to see the tribal leader."

"Lads, speed up the pursuit, we must kill this group of Ming soldiers."

"Kill."

The Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander roared.

More than six thousand Tatar iron cavalry swept over, rapidly approaching the valley entrance.

The Ming army soldiers hidden above all gripped the bows and arrows in their hands, their gazes filled with killing intent.

And at this moment, they were all waiting for Zhu Ying's signal.

Just wait for Zhu Ying to fire an arrow, and it would be a rain of arrows fired together.

However.

Zhu Ying was not in a hurry, his gaze staring, quietly watching these Tatars enter the urn.

"It's you."

Where Zhu Ying's gaze reached was exactly where the Tatar central army battle flag was.

Under that battle flag.

A Tatar commander wearing iron armor entered Zhu Ying's eyes.

Distinguishing the identity of the Tatar commander and the soldiers was very simple, especially standing at a high place, it was clear at a glance.

Zhu Ying pulled open the Treasure Carving Bow, and an arrow was nocked on the bowstring.

Following Zhu Ying's force, the bowstring was easily pulled open.

When more than half of the Tatar cavalry had climbed this mountain valley.

"Die!" Zhu Ying shouted coldly in his heart.

With a whoosh!

The arrow on the Treasure Carving Bow shot out in response, shooting toward the Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander below.

It was just a flash of lightning.

This Tatar was originally still charging forward, but suddenly.

With a thud.

The sharp arrow instantly pierced the Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander's chest, and the powerful force even directly lifted him and threw him out.

Thud.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Before the Tatar soldiers could regain their senses.

This Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander's corpse was trampled under the hooves of their companions.

"Killed Tatar Ten-Thousand-Man Commander, gained 100 points to all attributes." The panel notified.

Following Zhu Ying's arrow tearing through the air.

It was almost just an instant.

The Great Ming soldiers, who had long been ready, also fired arrows frantically at the people below.

Chaotic arrows fired together.

In an instant.

Large swaths of Tatar cavalrymen were shot off their horses.

And under Zhu Ying's prior order, the chaotic arrows first attacked the Tatar rear army, using their corpses and the corpses of the warhorses to block their escape.

"First, Second, Fourth Thousand-Man Commander Camps follow me to kill."

"Fifth Thousand-Man Commander Camp occupy the high point and fire arrows."

"Kill."

Zhu Ying shouted loudly.

Spurred his horse into motion.

Holding his long saber, he directly charged toward the Tatars below.

"Swear to follow the Garrison Commander to the death."

"Kill."

Three Thousand-Man Commanders and one acting Thousand-Man Commander led the soldiers under their command to immediately catch up with Zhu Ying and charge, without any hesitation.

Following Zhu Ying, they had also experienced many great battles, and now they had already possessed a tacit understanding; as long as they followed their Garrison Commander to charge, that was enough.

And at the high place.

Nearly a thousand Great Ming soldiers dismounted directly, holding bows and firing arrows frantically at the Tatar rear formation; chaotic arrows were like rain, and they were occupying the high place, especially since Zhu Ying also shot and killed their Ten-Thousand-Man Commander; the Tatars' charging army was completely chaotic, neither able to charge nor retreat, very embarrassed.

At this moment, the Tatars were completely mixed together in chaos.

"The Ming army set an ambush here."

"We were ambushed by the Ming army."

"Retreat... retreat quickly."

"Don't be chaotic, our retreat route is blocked, we can't retreat, we can only charge forward."

"Lads, don't be chaotic, follow me to charge."

"The Red Flag Tribe has already sent troops to reinforce, we just need to kill our way out and we can survive, kill..."

The Tatar cavalry were mixed together in chaos, facing the chaotic arrows falling from time to time from above, companions falling from their horses from time to time, various panics spread, and they hadn't even seen the trace of the Ming army, only dense chaotic arrows raining down.

This time!

Directly in front of the Tatar chaotic army.

"Kill!"

Zhu Ying led the army to kill.

He raised his hand and slashed horizontally.

Several Tatars facing him were slashed, and blood spilled.

"Killed Tatar cavalryman, gained 20 points of strength."

"Killed Tatar cavalryman, gained 20 points of physique."

"Killed Tatar cavalryman, gained 50 days of lifespan."

Killing enemies to loot attributes, the panel notifications continued.

After every great battle, Zhu Ying's strength would become stronger, and this time the attack was naturally even more fierce.

Just like in the past.

Zhu Ying charged at the very front alone.

Even though there were thousands of Tatars in front of him, Zhu Ying did not have the slightest fear, charging frantically.

Today.

Zhu Ying wanted to completely bury the Tatars' cavalry.

Today.

Zhu Ying wanted his total attributes to break through 1000 points, and in the future, he would be even more like a fish in water on the battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing resounded through this mountain range.

In this foreign land, the demeanor of Great Ming soldiers was displayed.

Charging.

Slaughter.

This battle of ambush.

Compared to the results obtained from the previous completely head-on confrontation, it was naturally different.

The enemy army was defeated more easily, and the enemy army that had lost its command was even more unable to compete with the Great Ming soldiers.

Time continued.

Zhu Ying charged frantically, and thousands of Great Ming soldiers also followed Zhu Ying to charge without pause, frantically slaughtering the Tatars.

And the nearly a thousand soldiers occupying the high place also held bows and arrows, aiming at those Tatars and firing.

Heaven's time, geographical advantage, and human harmony.

This time, it was completely occupied by the Ming army.

Only after more than an hour.

The great battle had already reached its end.

"Spare my life."

"Don't kill me."

"Spare my life..."

"I surrender, spare my life..."

At this moment.

Only less than a hundred Tatars were under siege, begging for mercy in panic.

And there were quite a few struggling in the pile of corpses, wanting to survive.

Zhu Ying scanned them and said coldly: "Leave no survivors."

As the voice fell.

All the Great Ming soldiers did not have any hesitation, swarmed up, and directly solved the remaining Tatars.

"Garrison Commander."

"Only less than seven or eight hundred people escaped, the rest of the Tatars were all wiped out."

Wei Quan walked over quickly and reported excitedly.

The surrounding soldiers were also greatly encouraged, and their gazes toward Zhu Ying were all deeply respectful.

They had been in the hinterland of this northern frontier foreign land for more than ten days.

They were like a knife stuck in the hinterland of the Tatars, and after this battle, they had even wiped out the Tatars' remaining ten thousand cavalrymen.

Such great merit.

Such results.

When they were left behind, they had never thought of it.

And all of this was achieved by Zhu Ying leading them.

PS: 2025 has arrived, I hope brothers can be reunited and healthy, blessing all brothers to rise step by step in the new year.

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