"My lord, the twenty-seventh battalion has broken into the broken wall, and the Ming artillery has been extinguished!" A Rakshasa herald brings the latest news from the battle array.

"Good! Order Melinov, at all costs, must repel the Ming army at the broken wall! Morozov said excitedly after hearing this.

The battle had been going on for half a day, and almost every half hour his army had to lose two or three thousand men, and although most of the soldiers trusted him, there was no doubt that the legions might have mutinied without the presence of the Tsar.

The price of desperate assault is heavy, but fortunately, as long as he resists the Ming soldiers at the broken wall and defeats him, the next is the highlight moment for the Rakshasas.

"Your Majesty, the battle has reached the most critical moment, if nothing else, today's minister can capture the Ming Emperor and that hateful Ming boy alive!"

Morozov knew that the young Tsar had run out of patience and had to exaggerate the results of the battle, as if soon the Rakshasas would completely defeat the Ming Dynasty.

Although this is contrary to his usual rigorous style, he must take Alexei's emotions into account under power.

"Good! Without the emperor and that prince, the Ming Dynasty is a plate of loose sand, Morozov, as long as you win this war, I will definitely promote you to the rank of Grand Duke! This is a well-deserved glory! ”

Alexei was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up and took Morozov's hand.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Minister......"

"Report! Your Majesty, the west gate of Busagen was wide open, and the Ming army rushed towards the rear of our army's camp! ”

Before Morozov could finish his heartfelt expression, a guard ran in in a panic to report.

"What?" Alexei's eyes widened, and then he looked at Morozov with questioning.

"Your Majesty, this is the Jedi counterattack of the Ming Dynasty, it is their last struggle, Your Majesty does not need to be in a hurry, the minister will send someone to surround and kill them!" Although Morozov was frightened, his face was still calm.

The Tsar was just twenty years old, and if he, the commander-in-chief, was in chaos, the Rakshasa army would be really in chaos.

Due to the performance of the Ming army in the past two days, including Morozov, almost all the Rakshasas believed that the Ming would definitely not take the initiative to go out of the city to fight.

Because of this, when the barracks were arranged, Morozov focused his defense on the front of the battalion, and in the rear there were only baggage and men.

The rear of the Rakshasa military camp was already in chaos at this time, and the number of Ming soldiers who came to raid the military camp was not large, less than 5,000 people.

But the strength of these 5,000 people burst out into the tens of thousands, and they rode on horses, carrying swords in their hands, and a circle of grenades around their waists, cutting down people when they saw them, and throwing grenades into the tents when they saw them.

Before the Rakshasas could send troops to fight, the baggage camp became a sea of fire.

"Lord Governor, it's almost over, the prince asked us not to fight!" Su Ketu saw that his immediate boss, Governor Babala, was excitedly throwing a grenade into the fire, and urged.

"Withdraw!" Baba wiped his waist, the grenades were all gone, and he fled to the north as soon as he slapped his horse.

Morozov had already arrived at the rear camp at this time, but seeing that the losses of the baggage battalion were not light, the Ming soldiers were heading towards the north, and he couldn't help but be furious, and immediately ordered thousands of cavalry to chase after Babala.

He did not think that this group of Ming troops would enter the city of Busagan, and in fact if that was the case, he had every chance of following and charging into the city, and the enemy's muskets and artillery, unless they attacked indiscriminately, would have to engage in street battles with his soldiers.

This is exactly what Morozov wants, as long as he can hold on for a while and wait for reinforcements to arrive, it will be a big deal to be flanked from both sides with the friendly forces at the broken wall.

It's just that the Ming army did not run to the west gate, but spared a circle to the north of the northern city, but Morozov still did not stop the pursuit.

He must at least defeat this group of Ming troops, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the tsar when he returns.

"They are already cornered, kill them all, this commander will ask your majesty for credit!"

Morozov originally suspected that this was the young prince's plan to lure the enemy, but seeing that the Ming army's fleeing formation was becoming more and more chaotic, Morozov immediately decisively ordered to continue the pursuit.

"Ula~!"

"Ula~!"

"Ula~!"

The galloping Rakshasa cavalry screamed as they charged, pounced on the Ming soldiers who seemed to be getting closer and closer.

The Ming soldiers spared a high ground and disappeared, but then the Rakshasas bit it......

Boom, boom, boom

The Rakshasas were greeted by a full forty mortars, as well as more Ming cavalry.

"Rush! Destroy this group of Rakshasas, the prince said, who can kill their leader, be named a baron, and give His Majesty a pair of Mobao! ”

Babala drew his sword and rushed towards the Rakshasa in the lead.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

One baron is enough to make all the soldiers desperate, not to mention the current Holy Mobao, more than 10,000 Ming cavalry immediately frantically thought that only a few thousand Rakshasa cavalry rushed forward.

The situation was reversed in an instant, the pursuers became fugitives, and it didn't take long for the Ming cavalry to surround Morozov in the middle......

"My lord, Governor Baba has surrounded those Rakshasas! There are already Rakshasa soldiers rushing to help! Chang Yu put down the binoculars and said.

"Good! Ordered Kong Ermao to aim the howitzer at the east city wall, and ordered Lu Haibo and Lin He to prepare to charge! Liu Hong gradually said loudly.

He never wanted to sit still, defending the city was to consume the enemy to the greatest extent, and taking the initiative to go out of the city was to let the Rakshasa people relax their vigilance thinking that the Ming Dynasty could no longer hold on and wanted to break through.

Babala's more than 10,000 cavalry was a decoy.

"Liu Qing, it's already very difficult to deal with a broken wall, do you want to collapse the entire city wall?" Zhu Ci hadn't adjusted from his defensive posture for a while, and said puzzledly.

"Humph! Offense is the most advantageous defense, so prepare for it and we'll both be involved in the battle later! Liu Hong gradually didn't bother to explain to Zhu Ci, and said casually.

Zhu Ci still didn't understand when he heard this, after all, the day before yesterday, Liu Hongjian told that defense was the most advantageous offense, and today it turned around.

It's just that he knew that Liu Hongjian was too busy at this time to give him a lecture, so he gave up.

"What? I'm going to war too? Zhu Ci didn't come back and was shocked.

"When this wall is blown down, it will be our real decisive battle with the Rakshasas, and the elite of the Rakshasas will not only attack the broken wall, but the other part will be attracted to the Governor of Babala.

At this time, the Rakshasa military camp is the emptiest time, and the tsar must be hiding in the barracks, as long as we move fast enough, the rest of the Rakshasa troops will immediately become rootless grass, rootless trees, and scattered sand! ”

Liu Hong gradually stared in the direction of Beicheng, he was a little worried that Baba would not be able to hold on, because there were too many soldiers in the Rakshasa military camp to support the past.

"Yes...... But ......" Zhu Ci was a little incoherent, he wanted to say But what does this have to do with me, you can just take someone to rush and kill, but he didn't say it in the end, because once he said it, he would definitely be ridiculed by Liu Hong for being timid.

"It's nothing, you are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the victory moment of the decisive battle must let the soldiers see that it is you Zhu Cichong at the forefront." Liu Hongjian said very calmly.

Zhu Ci's eyes instantly moistened when he heard this.

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