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Yu Qian stared at the information and notifications passed on by Xinghan and frowned unconsciously. To be honest, he didn't think that "Zhuge Wuhou" would suffer such a big loss against the Qing Dynasty.

But when it comes to the 800-li fire that burned the coalition, he has no way to refute it.

They had not expected Xinghan to join the war, and now they did not expect Xinghan to suffer such heavy losses and have to withdraw, which made Yu Qian a little embarrassed.

However, since the other party was about to withdraw, they had to send people to take over. Otherwise, if it was occupied by the Mongols or the Qing Dynasty, it would be a bad move for them.

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After a moment's silence, Yu Qian transferred a group of new troops to Zhuge Liang's side. It was better to leave, as no one knew what would happen next.

If the Mongols really manipulated cause and effect to influence reality to deal with them, they would be hard to defend against.

Just as Zhuge Liang had expected, they had no good way to deal with this kind of causal attack, but fortunately, this influence was only gradual and could be interrupted by top generals, wise men, and commanders.

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"It's better to leave. If something like that really happens next, it won't spread out!" Yu Qian couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he thought of what was recorded in the Ming History passed down from the Qing court.

Although the details are completely different, this familiar trend does make people a little worried.

"I hope we won't face each other on the battlefield in the future!"

Yu Qian's eyes fell on Zhuge Liang's handwriting at the signature of the letter. It was not a good experience to confront the sages of the past.

The Ming Dynasty made quick arrangements, and after getting rid of the negative impact of Zhu Qizhen's capture, they operated like a precision instrument.

"Who is this?" The moment Zhuge Liang saw the Ming army general, he felt a little dazed, as if Zhao Yun, the white horse and silver spear, appeared in front of him.

"Da Ming, Li Wenzhong!"

The person sent by Yu Qian to replace Zhuge Liang's jurisdiction was Li Wenzhong. He was also a general transferred from the rear because Zhu Qizhen was captured.

One of Zhu Yuanzhang's adopted sons, he once took Zhu Yuanzhang's surname "Zhu" and was a true veteran of the Ming Dynasty.

He is also the reserve marshal who is ready to take over Yu Qian's position of commander-in-chief at any time. Although he is not a military god, he is also the pinnacle of the army and a monster standing at the top of mankind.

"Greetings, Mr. Zhuge!" Li Wenzhong looked at Zhuge Liang in a daze.

He never thought that he would be able to meet the legendary Zhuge Wuhou in his lifetime. It was a wonderful encounter.

The two sides exchanged a few words of greeting and then left.

"You really scared me. I thought I saw General Zilong!" Lu Xun exclaimed in amazement.

Although the two look completely different, Li Wenzhong and Zhao Yun have very similar temperaments.

"I know this person, Li Wenzhong, a founding hero of the Ming Dynasty, a true elder, he actually came here directly..."

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan, and there were many meanings behind it.

"Let's go, maybe this is our chance!"

The news of Xinghan's evacuation was soon known to the Mongol high-ranking officials, who had been sending people to keep a close eye on Xinghan.

Although they were confident that Xinghan would not make a wrong decision, they were still worried about any unexpected changes, so they kept people watching.

"That old guy Li Wenzhong is here?" Hulagu frowned.

The Ming Dynasty and the Mongols had fought each other more than once or twice, and combined with the intelligence from the Qing army, they had a very clear understanding of the generals and officers on the Ming side.

As a person at the top of the army's command, Hulagu was naturally familiar with Li Wenzhong's intelligence.

"Send more people to organize defense. They will not sit idly by and watch our army's loopholes!" Hulagu filled the previous loopholes as soon as possible.

Xinghan will just sit back and watch, but Li Wenzhong, a veteran of the Ming Dynasty, will not.

Moreover, Li Wenzhong's style has always been based on bravery. Not to mention that there are flaws on their side, even if there are no flaws, Li Wenzhong might take the initiative to attack and create them. We really have to be on guard.

"How are the preparations going?" Hulagu knocked on the table and turned to ask his confidant beside him.

"It's almost done. Zhu Qizhen has been completely controlled by the fox fairy sent by the Qing army. He has obtained a lot of interesting information for us!" The confidant smiled grimly.

Although the Qing Dynasty was a bit weak on the battlefield, it did have some good points. The intelligence they failed to dig out from Zhu Qizhen was dug out bit by bit by the Qing Dynasty's demons and fairies.

"He is a good card. Send more people to ensure his safety. Don't let him die before his value is fully exploited!"

"The Jinyiwei and Dongchang of the Ming Dynasty are still quite troublesome! Don't give them any chance to take advantage!" Hearing this, Hulagu smiled and ordered.

"Yes! I will dispatch several teams of Mongolian cavalry to protect him!"

"No, that's not enough. Transfer five Batuls from my personal guards to him. We must ensure his safety!"

For several days, fierce fighting broke out in the camp where Zhu Qizhen was imprisoned.

Groups of assassins infiltrated the camp and tried to kill Zhu Qizhen directly, but because Hulagu attached great importance to Zhu Qizhen, they all failed.

"This is the third batch today. These guys really won't give up!"

"Lord Hulagu, it seems like we made the right decision to let you protect this kid!"

Several Batul who were transferred here looked at the corpses on the ground and chatted casually. These assassins were all quite powerful.

"What a pity! Such a warrior died here!" One of them, Batul, looked at his opponent on the ground with some regret.

The master who had reached the pinnacle of internal energy leaving the body was now a headless corpse, lying quietly on the ground.

Although he was almost killed by the opponent, it did not stop him from respecting his opponent.

It’s a pity that this happened in the main camp, and the opponent was doomed to die from the moment he failed to succeed in his sudden attack.

The army's clouds are no joke. Even if Pojie is surrounded like this, he can't escape, let alone the internal energy leaving the body.

When the news of the failed assassinations reached the Ming camp, Zhu Qiyu was extremely furious.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Zhu Qiyu's face looked somewhat ferocious. If one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer. Any action taken by Zhu Qizhen to humiliate the Ming Dynasty would inevitably implicate him.

Dying on the battlefield is already the best outcome, but why is Zhu Qizhen unwilling to die!

"Where is Yu Qian? What is he doing?"

After being furious for a while, Zhu Qiyu finally calmed down. The assassination was just a helpless attempt.

"Yu Qian has not been seen these days. He said that he wanted to recuperate and prepare for the decisive battle. We dare not disturb him!" Zhu Qiyu's confidant said helplessly.

"He knows how to hide!"

Zhu Qiyu knew that Yu Qian was avoiding him, but there was nothing he could do. The biggest difference between him and Zhu Qizhen was that he knew who he could rely on.

In terms of war, although he could command tens of thousands of people, he was far inferior to Yu Qian.

He would not repeat Zhu Qizhen's mistakes, so no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only swallow it silently.

"Prince of Dai! Yu Qian requests an audience."

Just as Zhu Qiyu was thinking about how to try other methods, the voice of his personal guards sounded outside the tent.

"Yu Qing, please come in quickly... I will go to greet you personally!"

Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked out of the tent, and welcomed Yu Qian into the tent.

"Prince Dai! I plan to launch a general attack in three days!" Yu Qian went straight to the point. He was not really hiding from Zhu Qiyu, but was really gathering his strength and preparing to defeat the Mongols in one fell swoop.

Xinghan's departure and Li Wenzhong's arrival filled the last gap for him, and now he is ready to give it a try.

After all, both sides have already begun to interfere with the space after completing their preparations, and there will not be any major changes if they wait any longer.

Looking at Yu Qian's serious expression, Zhu Qiyu quickly realized that Yu Qian came to him for something.

"You can speak up, Yu Qing. I've said that you are responsible for all military affairs, and I will obey your orders!"

"Please ask King Dai to join the army. If King Ying appears on the battlefield, I hope King Dai can sacrifice his own relatives for the sake of justice!" A solemn look flashed across Yu Qian's face.

“……” Zhu Qiyu was silent for a moment. Killing his brother with one’s own hands was a serious crime.

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Even though he had already sent people to kill Zhu Qizhen, Yu Qian's intention was obviously to kill Zhu Qizhen with his own hands on the battlefield.

Although he didn't know how Yu Qian would create this condition, Zhu Qiyu was very clear that Yu Qian was not talking nonsense when he said this.

After a full quarter of an hour of silence, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zhu Qiyu's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

Taizu has a family motto that brothers should not kill each other.

But now, whether for the Ming Dynasty or for himself, Zhu Qizhen must die.

What's more, if he could tie him and Yu Qian together in this way, he would have the opportunity to expand his territory in the future and sit on the throne, second only to the emperor and above millions of others.

"it is good!"

"Please rest well, King Dai. The army will set out in three days!"

Yu Qian said nothing more, bowed down, and then walked out.

The war broke out suddenly, at a time no one expected.

This was an accident that even the military gods of both sides could not control.

The locations where both sides deployed their troops overlapped, and neither side could retreat, so the battle broke out.

Encounter, siege, support, robbery, defeat...

Various small-scale wars continued to break out in various war zones.

Whether it was Yu Qian or Hulagu, both sides tried their best to command and dispatch, predicting and dismantling the other side's command.

However, the battle zone was so large that even though both sides had several large armies under their command and assistance, it was still difficult to determine the winner.

"Tie Zhu Qizhen to the flag for me. The army is advancing. I want to see if you, Yu Qian, will reveal any flaws!"

Hulagu lost his patience with the long-standing siege of various battle zones. Both sides won and lost in various battle zones, and it was impossible to determine the winner if this continued.

The losses caused by the high-intensity war, coupled with Li Wenzhong's great victory on the flank, forced Hulagu to play his trump card first.

As soon as Zhu Qizhen played this card, it quickly brought amazing results.

Faced with the Yuan army led by Zhu Qizhen, the Ming army officers along the way did not dare to fight.

Even though Zhu Qiyu announced that Zhu Qizhen had died in battle, they all knew that the Yuan army had the real Zhu Qizhen in its hands, so they had no choice but to retreat.

The battle line was retreated again and again, which directly allowed Hulagu to push the Ming Dynasty's battle line back a large distance.

This progress was only stopped when Yu Qian arrived with the main force.

"I am King Ying Zhu Qizhen. Get out of here, or I will kill all nine generations of your clan!" Zhu Qizhen kept cursing on the flagpole.

However, the Ming army line in front of them did not retreat at all.

But no one dared to take the initiative to attack.

The morale was visibly declining. Many soldiers turned their eyes to their officers. Even some junior officers looked at their superiors helplessly, but they were greeted only by a cold face.

"All troops attack!" Hulagu showed a ferocious smile. The Ming Dynasty did not dare to take action, but he had no scruples.

As long as Zhu Qizhen is alive, the morale of the Ming Dynasty can be reduced at all times.

Even though the Ming troops before them were more determined than the previous ones, they still had concerns as they did not dare to attack Zhu Qizhen.

There is only a fine line between masters fighting each other. Now that the Ming Dynasty is in a state of fear and caution, how can it possibly be a match for their Mongol army.

Under Hulagu's order, the vanguard of the Mongolian army surrounded Zhu Qizhen and attacked the Ming Dynasty fiercely.

"kill!"

Crossbows and spears were fired from the Mongol army, easily causing considerable damage to the Ming Dynasty.

Because of Zhu Qizhen's existence, the Ming Dynasty did not dare to counterattack with arrows and could only passively take the beating.

It is a complete torture for the soldiers on the front line to have to pay attention to the rain of arrows from the sky while dealing with the enemies in front of them.

Knowing that the Ming army would do whatever it wanted if they were forced into a corner, Hulagu launched a relentless attack from the very beginning, and the battle situation seemed extremely brutal from the start.

Dense arrows rained down like rain. Relying on the powerful killing power brought by the armor-piercing arrows and the super-high shooting rate brought by years of training, a phalanx of archers from the Mongols was enough to suppress several phalanxes of Ming soldiers in the front.

Create more attack opportunities for the Mongolian soldiers charging forward.

Faced with such a brutal attack, the Ming Dynasty's front line was shaken almost instantly, and Yu Qian's expression changed drastically.

He had indeed made up his mind, but the officers under him were deeply suppressed by the honor and status of the royal family. Not to mention, Zhu Qizhen, as a representative of the royal family, had previously shown condolences and concern to the army and was well known by the soldiers.

In this situation, there is no way to launch an effective counterattack. The opponent's strong offensive may even break through their defense line.

"Please help on behalf of the king!"

Yu Qian had no other choice at this moment but to let the most elite Shenwu Guards escort Zhu Qiyu to the front line.

"I am King Ying Zhu Qizhen. Get out of here, or I will kill all nine generations of your clan!" Zhu Qizhen mechanically repeated the insults on the flagpole.

"I am Zhu Qiyu, the Prince of Dai. My brother, the Prince of Ying, has died in battle. This thief is just a fake fabricated by the Yuan army. Follow me to kill him!"

Zhu Qiyu stood on the chariot and roared loudly, and the sound was spread to the entire battlefield by secret techniques.

In full view of everyone, Zhu Qiyu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which condensed into an arrow, and he drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go.

"Stop that arrow!"

Hulagu roared and said that no matter how Zhu Qiyu and the others argued, as long as Zhu Qizhen was alive, it would be the most fatal blow to the Ming Dynasty.

The Mongolian cavalry's military soul power suddenly transformed into a dragon wolf that flew into the air and charged towards the blood arrow.