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In front of the formation of the two armies, Zhu Youjian walked slowly, one man and one horse. On the way, he tore off his armor, revealing the military uniform underneath.

This uniform is the one worn by the Emperor's imperial chariot during his personal expedition. It is red in color and embellished with colorful jade, falling like stars.

This bright red color is particularly eye-catching in this gray land.

Needless to say, just by seeing these clothes, the generals of the Jin Army knew who the person was, and they were quite shocked.

Emperor Ming personally went to the battlefield? Why are you only bringing a few thousand people here? To die? Or... seek peace?

Countless thoughts flashed through their minds, but what was certain was that there would be no option to fight.

Thousands of Ming troops faced nearly 100,000 Jin troops, with a gap of nearly twenty times. Anyone with a normal mind on the other side would not choose to fight.

But when Huang Taiji saw Zhu Youjian approaching slowly, he looked quite nervous and shouted: "The whole army is on alert!"

No one else understood this order, but they still obeyed it. Who makes him the emperor?

Zhu Youjian didn't pay attention. He continued to walk forward. When he reached a small slope and was sure that all the soldiers on the opposite side could see him, he raised the microphone, took a deep breath and said:

"I inherited the great authority with my cool virtue, but I did not expect to rely on non-human beings, and then the bandits arose!"

The microphone amplified Zhu Youjian's voice, and then continued to reverberate from the surrounding terrain, spreading throughout the Ming and Jin armies.

Sun Chuanting and Yuan Chonghuan's heads shook, and they immediately ordered everyone to dismount, kneel on the ground, and not raise their heads.

The two of them were breathing heavily, and their eyes and noses were a little sore. They could only clench their teeth to prevent tears from falling. They swallowed this emotion into their stomachs. They would kill more enemies later and hate with blood!

Because, at this moment, their Ming Emperor is doing... the Edict of Sin!

"You are originally citizens of the Ming Dynasty, and you should cultivate the fields at home and enjoy family happiness. However, due to my sin, Liaodong was lost, and the people were homeless and exposed to the cavalry of the Jin soldiers!"

After hearing this, those soldiers with low education standing in the front row also knew who the person in front of them was.

However, they were also very shocked inside, but their first reaction was still not believing, or in other words, not believing that Emperor Ming really led troops to rescue them.

"I! I came in person today just to say a word to my people of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Da Ming! I have not given up on you, I, Zhu Youjian! The sixteenth generation emperor of Ming Dynasty is here to take you home!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers in the front row wanted to mutiny.

There was no way, the shock of the emperor's personal presence was so great that even the pupils of the Han generals who surrendered to the Jin Kingdom, let alone the ordinary soldiers, were shaking.

Compared with ordinary people, they can understand better how much courage it took for Zhu Youjian to come here, but they just don't understand why he only brought a few thousand troops.

To be honest, if Zhu Youjian brought 50,000, no, 30,000 troops today! The generals of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty will all prefer Zhu Youjian in their hearts.

After all, if Liaodong had not been destroyed, who would be willing to surrender to a foreign race in order to protect the country and the people.

Thinking of this, the general of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty gritted his teeth, raised his gun and shouted: "The whole army is silent! There are less than five thousand soldiers and horses on the opposite side, we will win this battle!"

This sentence not only reminds his soldiers not to lose their lives because of their enthusiasm, but also reminds Zhu Youjian that your people... are too few!

When the soldiers heard this, they also calmed down. They couldn't see how many people were on the opposite side, and they thought all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were here. It turned out that there were only a few thousand people.

Disappointment, endless disappointment in his eyes.

Huang Taiji didn't want to have long nights and dreams. He always felt that the current atmosphere was strange. This was not a battlefield he was familiar with. There must be a trap on the other side.

However, Emperor Zhu Youjian of the Ming Dynasty is right in front of him. If he catches him, the Ming Dynasty will have it at his fingertips. There is no reason to hesitate!

He glanced at the flag bearer next to him, waved the flag, and a cavalry of 500 people rushed out. Even if Zhu Youjian had any ambush, it would be too late.

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian took a deep breath. He still had a lot to say, so he could only... express it with actions.

"The country is in danger, the royal family is in trouble, the dawn is suffering, and natural disasters continue! Ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, bless my Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Youjian quietly took out the God General Card and a basic thunder scroll he had worked so hard to get, and shouted:

"Invite me! Open the heavens, execute the Dao, establish the laws, and establish the great sage, the supreme deity, benevolence, righteousness, martial virtue, success, and high emperor! Upper body!"

puff!

Zhu Yuanzhang spurted out a mouthful of tea and almost lost his breath.

When I saw Zhu Youjian reciting the edict of sin just now, I was still a little moved, and I thought about going back to the game room to treat him better.

Unexpectedly, he started to arrange himself, right? It means that in his eyes, he is just like Lu Bu?

Grumpy? Recognize your adoptive father?

snort! Go back and see how I clean up your mess!

The other players also laughed happily, and even went to the game room to take a look. They didn't see Zhu Yuanzhang, but they heard Queen Ma's laughter from the kitchen, and they laughed even more happily.

People who know the inside story are laughing, but those who don't know the inside story are in trouble.

After a golden thunderbolt fell, a burst of strong wind pressure erupted around Zhu Youjian's body, making everyone present unable to open their eyes.

The five hundred closest cavalrymen could not control the frightened horses at all, and could only pull the reins in place to prevent the horses from running too far.

"If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!"

A monstrous roar stopped the wind pressure. Different from the soft voice of the microphone, this one was full of violence, anger and murderous intent!

Looking at Zhu Youjian again, the Wu Bian uniform on his body disappeared and turned into a pair of golden armor. He was holding a Fangtian painted halberd and his eyes were emitting a frightening red light.

[Current anger value: 50‰]

Zhu Youjian turned on his horse and felt a fire burning in his chest. He needed blood to make himself feel better!

"You tremble, this is the wrath of Taizu!"

Zhu Youjian rushed towards the five hundred cavalry. Although they could not control the horses well, they had rich combat experience and formed a defensive formation in a hurry.

But it's no use!

Fang Tian swung his halberd hard, and the murderous aura was scattered in all directions. Within ten meters, there was not a single creature that could breathe.

During the battle on the ancient battlefield, if there was a person who was illogical and used the Fang Tian Painted Halberd to wield the Qi Wave Slash, then we generally call this person...

What a stinker!

Five hundred cavalrymen were killed and injured countless times in the blink of an eye. The blood stained Zhu Youjian red, and also watered the anger in his heart. There was only one word in his mind - kill!

"Anger, despair, you all deserve to taste it!"

Seeing several cavalrymen being scared out of their wits and fleeing in panic, Zhu Youjian casually threw the Fangtian Painted Halberd and killed them all.

When he raised his hand again, the weapon automatically flew back into his hand.

Riding his horse straight towards the Jin Army's camp, Zhu Youjian was like a demon god, capable of riding a thousand horses?

No!

One ride is worth one hundred thousand!