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The commander of the corps responsible for guarding the soul of the Mongolian cavalry was well aware of what Zhu Qizhen's death meant to them.

So at this moment, he did not hold back at all and put all the military spirit of the entire legion into it.

"Block?"

Zhu Qiyu was under tremendous pressure at this time. The armor on his body was shattered piece by piece under the pressure of this confrontation, and the chariot he was riding in was directly crushed by this heavy pressure. However, even so, Zhu Qiyu stood straight and still gritted his teeth to persevere.

"Just a military soul corps!"

Zhu Qiyu roared and cut his wrist with his sword, then held his wrist high and roared at the blood arrow in the sky.

"I am a descendant of the Zhu family!"

The blood arrow turned into a blood dragon, fighting fiercely with the dragon wolf.

"well done!"

Hulagu shouted loudly, mobilizing the clouds of the entire legion to protect Zhu Qizhen.

He would never give up such a good card.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Qiyu's face became paler and paler. Using blood sacrifice to guide the will of the empire and to fight against a military soul corps was already the extreme.

He was just an inconspicuous member of the huge Zhu royal family. Although he was the King of Dai, he had no position at all in the entire Ming royal family.

If Zhu Qizhen was using blood to pull it at this moment, the power would definitely be more than one level higher.

However, Zhu Qiyu did not give up. He roared and put all his strength into it. The arrow turned into a blood dragon, broke away from the obstruction of the dragon wolf, and shot directly towards Zhu Qizhen.

He did not retreat or give up. Even when he felt the almost divine will of the opposing army, he had no intention of backing down. With the mentality of sacrificing his life for the country, he was determined to die together with Zhu Qizhen.

"Don't think about it!"

Hulagu sneered and also guided the will of the empire.

The blood dragon that was originally showing its fangs and claws suddenly collapsed at this moment. He, Hulagu, was also a member of the Mongol royal family, and he could also draw on the power of Changshengtian.

It is beyond one's ability for a mere descendant of the royal family to want to turn the situation on the battlefield.

However, the next moment, an arrow appeared in a gap where no one noticed, and no one knew how it appeared here.

But that's how it ended up here.

"Get out of my way!"

Hulagu reacted very quickly, but was still a little slow. His attention was too much focused on Zhu Qiyu, and he didn't notice Yu Qian hiding behind him at all.

A crisp sound appeared in the sky.

The arrows, which also contained the army's cloud energy, pierced through the barrier of the Mongol army and destroyed Zhu Qizhen's body.

Yu Qian put down the bow and arrow in his hand. He had never counted on Zhu Qiyu from the beginning. He knew very well that only a god of war could deal with a god of war.

Only he could break through Hulagu's protection and shoot Zhu Qizhen to death.

So he used Zhu Qiyu as bait, and after confirming the authenticity of Zhu Qizhen, he brazenly launched an attack in the shadows.

The moment Zhu Qizhen was annihilated, Zhu Qiyu naturally felt a sense of sadness, a kind of sadness that was indescribable.

He knew that his brother was really dead.

The one who died was not a fake, but the real Zhu Qizhen.

As a sense of sadness rose in Zhu Qiyu's heart, he also naturally developed an indescribable feeling, as if all his restraints had been removed and he was like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.

It was as if the death of Zhu Qizhen had made him end some things.

Zhu Qiyu retreated silently and returned to the army. At this moment, there was no need for him to fight to the death. Giving the stage to Yu Qian was the best choice.

"The whole army obeys the order and kill me!"

Yu Qian's voice spread throughout the army. The Ming army, which had been unable to exert its full strength because of Zhu Qizhen, instantly recovered its form and began to counterattack.

"Marshal, you..." Yu Qian's deputy looked at Yu Qian with great concern.

Shooting and killing a legitimate son of the royal family is a serious crime punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan.

"Focus on the battle. No matter what the result is, we'll talk about it after it's over!" Yu Qian looked calm.

But everyone noticed that the backlash of the empire's will had already begun to appear on Yu Qian.

The Ming Dynasty grew stronger under the leadership of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, and at the same time the royal family was elevated to the throne of deity. In the Ming Dynasty, even if the royal descendants committed heinous crimes, they could only be dealt with by the clan court.

This law has even been engraved in the hearts of the people of the Ming Dynasty and integrated into the will of the empire. Yu Qian's shooting of Zhu Qizhen this time will undoubtedly be condemned by the will of the empire.

Even though he has the support of a large army at the moment, once the war subsides, the backlash that Yu Qian will face will not only be at the level of imperial will.

"Do your job well, I know what I am doing!" Yu Qian said calmly.

The war had just begun, and his arrow only made up for the disadvantage a little. The battle line that was broken by Zhu Qizhen before was real.

At this time, he had even seen the cavalry commanded by Hulagu crossing the front line in a way that the Ming soldiers could not block.

"What a respectable opponent, but too stupid!" Hulagu sneered and looked in Yu Qian's direction.

If it were him, he would definitely sacrifice one of his men to take on this responsibility, because he is the commander-in-chief, and before the army is defeated, there must be no problems with the commander-in-chief.

So he never thought that Yu Qian would personally kill Zhu Qizhen.

Because the impact of that might affect Yu Qian's own state, and in fact it did. The backlash of the empire's will made Yu Qian feel very uncomfortable, but he was just holding on by relying on his will.

Realizing this, Hulagu's command became more radical. He wanted to use heavy pressure to directly crush Yu Qian.

"A direct counterattack?"

Yu Qian realized Hulagu's intention.

"It saves me a lot of trouble!" Yu Qian's face was pale, but his eyes were firm.

His condition was indeed affected, but Hulagu's all-out offensive posture won him over.

He never put the outcome of the battle on himself. From the moment he decided to shoot Zhu Qizhen, he had already put the outcome of the battle on others.

The main forces of both sides were fighting fiercely, and defense was ultimately more labor-saving. Relying on the advantage of defense, Yu Qian resolved Hulagu's wave after wave of attacks.

Xu Liewu frowned repeatedly. Yu Qian was like a stinky and hard stone. No matter how fiercely he attacked, Yu Qian's arrangement could just resolve it.

"Are you planning to rely on others to win or lose?" After repeated and fruitless attacks, Hulagu understood Yu Qian's meaning.

However, he did not give up, but continued to attack Yu Qian from all directions.

As military gods, the two men abandoned all those fancy things from the very beginning, directly increased the strength of the army to the limit, and then competed in basic skills.

Hulagu wanted to wear down Yu Qian, while Yu Qian wanted to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Both sides were standing on a tightrope, but the one chosen by Yu Qian was more dangerous.

The battle situation remained tense for a long, long time until the reinforcements that Yu Qian was waiting for arrived.

Li Wenzhong broke through the defense line set up by Hulagu and appeared powerfully at the side and rear of the Mongol army, a place where Hulagu's defense was the weakest.

"The Ming Dynasty can also manipulate cause and effect!" A mocking look flashed across Yu Qian's face.

The story after Zhu Qizhen was captured is naturally the Battle of Beijing, waiting for reinforcements to arrive and then defeating the enemy.

"kill!"

Li Wenzhong's eyes were bloodshot as he stabbed the captain on the opposite side to death with one shot. Even under such a large-scale cloud suppression, he still displayed super soldier strength far beyond that of ordinary people.

It has been a long time since he last used his full strength. Even the new generation of the Ming Dynasty has forgotten how powerful these Ming Dynasty's truly top generals are.

The suppression of the cloud should have suppressed everything back to the mortal state, but at this moment Li Wenzhong could also be called a match for ten thousand men.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Without getting too entangled with the Mongol officers and soldiers rushing over from the opposite side, Li Wenzhong pounced directly on the weaker soldiers, creating the fastest kills in the shortest time, so as to better complete the assault.

He knew very well that under this kind of cloud, any boundary-breaking person could stop him. Even if the opponent was weaker than him, he would not be able to defeat him quickly.

But the difference is still a difference, even if it is just a fine line, he still has the initiative.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The veteran soldiers who followed behind Li Wenzhong roared and killed all the opponents in front of them, and together with Li Wenzhong, they acted as the vanguard to break the formation.

Even though they have not yet reached the state of miracles, these veterans of hundreds of battles have already reached a limit as high as the sky.

"Go to hell!" The soldiers of Li Wenzhong's headquarters stabbed the Mongolian cavalry with their spears. The armor formed by the glow of the military soul only blocked for a moment before being pierced through.

The defense brought by the will distorting reality was directly destroyed by this purely tyrannical attack.

The cavalry under Li Wenzhong's command are also all-round cavalry. They are all from the 3,000-camp cavalry. They are the essence absorbed from the Yuan Dynasty after the Ming Dynasty destroyed it.

After being modified according to the local conditions of the Ming Dynasty, it is now on par with the Mongolian cavalry.

But Li Wenzhong's legion talent became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Li Wenzhong's legion talent effect is very simple, with only one effect, which is to enhance destructive power. After adding the talent, the damage that can be caused by each attack is increased to the extreme.

They are two extremes compared to Guan Yu's sharpness. Guan Yu's sharp slash is a line, while Li Wenzhong's destruction is from a point spreading to a surface.

Even heavy infantry could not resist such a devastating blow.

Li Wenzhong found a flaw in the defense line set up by Hulagu, and with an unparalleled charge, he destroyed the integrity of the defense line and joined the battlefield with his army.

Li Wenzhong led his army to attack from the side and rear, throwing the Mongol army into chaos.

With Yu Qian holding him tightly in the front, Hulagu had almost no time to mobilize the army to deal with Li Wenzhong. He could only watch Li Wenzhong charge back and forth in the army.

It's like a hole in a dam, which gradually becomes the cause of a dam breach.

The Mongols did not sit idly by and wait for death, but fought back frantically.

Although the soldiers under Li Wenzhong's command were powerful and unstoppable, their attacks were strengthened to the extreme, and their own defenses fell into a low level.

"He actually fell like this, I haven't killed enough!"

The guards fell one after another. In this super-standard battlefield where even the miracle soldiers could not guarantee safety, being as high as the sky was just an entry ticket.

During the charge, it was like a layer of skin was being peeled off, and the size kept shrinking.

Hulagu did not give up. He allowed Li Wenzhong to run rampant in the army, while he continued to put high pressure on Yu Qian.

Both sides were struggling with all their might, but the balance was tipping little by little in favor of the Ming Dynasty.

Being blocked from the front and stabbed from the rear, it was a mess. No matter how you looked at it, it was a sign of defeat.

However, things did not always go as planned. At the moment when victory was about to be secured, Yu Qian fell down first.

"puff!"

"Let Li Wenzhong take over my position and command. Inform the King of Dai and ask him to support Li Wenzhong!"

Yu Qian struggled to give the last order and then fell into a coma.

Hulagu's strategy of high-intensity confrontation was very effective, and Yu Qian, who had consumed a lot of his energy, ultimately failed to hold on until the last moment.

Without Yu Qian's restraint, Hulagu, who had been at a disadvantage, made a comeback and suppressed the Ming army head-on. He then freed up his hands to directly defeat Li Wenzhong.

Although Li Wenzhong took over the command authority relying on his own prestige and Zhu Qiyu's support, there was still a small gap between the pinnacle of the army and the god of war, a gap that could not be crossed.

……

"The Ming Dynasty lost the battle?" Mu Yi had a headache when he received the news.

This would disrupt their plans. If the Ming Dynasty entered a state of overall contraction, the Mongols would be able to free up their hands to help the Qing Dynasty.

"The current situation is still unclear. I heard that Qi Jiguang of the Ming Dynasty took over the situation left by Yu Qian, and Yu Qian is now being backlashed by the will of the empire, and his life or death is still unknown." There was a trace of worry on Jia Xu's face.

They didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty, which had launched a war with such great momentum, would be defeated, and the defeat would be so strange.

Falling at the last step before victory sounds like destiny.

This also forces them to be cautious, as one wrong move could lead to a complete loss.

The Qing Dynasty, which had suffered repeated defeats on the battlefield, was still playing its role. This time, it even plunged the vast Ming Empire into turmoil.

"Emperor, what should we do next?" Jia Xu looked at Mu Yi solemnly.

There were two options before them: continue with the original plan, or abandon the original plan, deepen the alliance with the Ming Dynasty, and jointly send troops to defeat the Mongols first.

"Continue with the original plan!"

"The Ming Dynasty is not just capable of this. Even the Qing Dynasty could cause such a big storm. The Ming Dynasty is definitely not an ordinary country!"

"They are a sleeping empire. Such a head-on blow will only awaken them from their bondage!"

"The war between Ming Dynasty and Mongolia has probably just begun!"

Mu Yi was determined to stick to the original plan. They had been preparing for too long and for too long, and the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

If they give up because of concerns about the Mongols, the future will only be more difficult.