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Chapter 980 Violent Offensive!(1/2)

Will you still be punished when you are injured?

Zhu Houzhao had already agreed with Zhao Ce that he would definitely take away his fault.

Could it be that Zhao Ce was still worried and was punished by his father for this?

But being punished by his father only was because he, as a minister, could not persuade the prince to be in vain.

How could anyone be punished for being injured?

Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhao Ce with a little confused, but subconsciously comforted him: "Don't worry, I will save you."

Zhao Ce smiled without explaining much.

This punishment does not require the protection of the Prince's Palace.

The little girl at home already said it in advance.

If he is injured again this time, she will have to punish herself.

Although Zhao Ce is injured slightly now, he will definitely not be able to escape punishment when he returns.

I don’t know what the punishment will be?

I didn’t do this and then that last time, why not ask for it yourself this time?

Zhao Ce shook his head and laughed.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly laughed when he saw Zhao Ce, thinking that he was not worried about punishment anymore.

He patted Zhao Ce on the shoulder with a serious tone.

"You are my best friend and my teacher."

"Don't worry."

Zhao Ce nodded with a smile and turned his head over.

The original 1,000 troops and the supplementary 500 civilians, plus Zhu Hui, brought 5,000 people.

The disparity in number is still huge.

Everyone was unsure of defeating the other party fundamentally and letting the other party retreat completely.

But Zhu Houzhao was quite confident about it if he had to hold back the other party's footsteps and wait for the next wave of reinforcements to arrive.

What we adopted this time is still Zhu Houzhao's previous style of playing.

Continuously increase troops in order to achieve the goal of confusing the other party.

After reinforcements arrived one after another, all the troops were gathered to fight the final decisive battle with the opponent.ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

In the empty wilderness, there is no way to play with any flowers.

Zhu Houzhao has successfully stopped the other party's footsteps twice using this trick.

Although the first time effect is average, it is still useful.

Get ready.

Zhu Houzhao rode on the horse and looked at his own troops, and his body's blood boiled again.

He was like a real master, riding a horse in front of everyone, shouting loudly: "My sons, you are all soldiers of my Ming Dynasty!"

"In today's battle, we have proved that it is not impossible to win more with less!"

"Now that our reinforcements have arrived, and the enemy will come again, and they will die!"

"After this battle, all of us will be named in history!"

"I will be by my side and watch you fight."

"If this battle is won, the court will have a heavy reward!"

"I will take down those who perform well on the battlefield one by one and be promoted in the future!"

"What should you do for yourself and for your family?"

Zhu Houzhao rode a horse and ran around in front of the formation.

He had never shouted so loudly, and he felt that he was so excited.

Inspired by him, the soldiers also raised their weapons with great enthusiasm.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Zhu Houzhao raised the big sword in his hand and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty will win!"

"The Ming Dynasty will win!"

Everyone shouted loudly.

Their numbers are much smaller than those of the Tartars.

But their momentum is unprecedentedly strong.

Zhao Ce stood in front of others, and when he heard the deafening shouts, he clenched his fists with excitement.

This is war...

Compared with the dozen soldiers who killed good and made great contributions, this is the only army that deserves to go to battle and kill the enemy together.

The army of the Tartars has reached a position that the naked eye can see.

They heard the Ming army's shocking shouts from afar, and many people were a little confused.

Why do these people seem to be more motivated?

The little prince narrowed his eyes and ignored the tricks that intended to confuse himself.

He simply said, "Attack!"

With a command.

All teams launched attacks on the Ming army at the same time.

This attack was more violent than the last time.

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground quickly, and a huge rumbling sound echoed in the nearby earth.

"Woooooooooooooo~"

The horn sounds.

The Ming army, who were waiting for the opponent's attack, many horses under their crotch began to become impatient.

Zhao Ce reached out and patted the horse below.

Then I looked back to the other side of the road.

The area outside the pass is large and desolate everywhere.

The scope of battle between the two sides is too large.

The opponent's cavalry came in full force, obviously trying to surround them all.

On one side is the Great Wall, and the other party cannot rush in from behind.

The enemy formed a semicircle and rushed towards them with thousands of troops.

All three Franco cannons have been adjusted.

Although the Fran machine cannon has a farther range than the previous cannon, its power has not been improved.

Therefore, they can only bomb in one direction and disperse the pressure of the enemy's attack.

After the other party’s people come almost the same.

"fire!"

With a command, all the fire lines were lit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three Fran cannons were fired at the same time.

The cavalry rushing in the front was affected by the power of shells.

"Xilulu~"

The horse roared and fell to the ground.

The firing time between the two cannons of the Fran machine was fast, but the opponent's cavalry was still rushing over.

A huge roar continued to sound, and some of the opponent's cavalry had exceeded the range of cannon bombing.

"Run in!"

"Kill them all!"

A Tartar general shouted loudly.
To be continued...
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