Thousands of musketeers lined up in several rows, and the first row was immediately lit.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The gunshots were too dense that Fang Xing heard the sound of an explosion.

In front of the smoke filled the gunpowders, the Oirats were almost emptied the first three rows, with many casualties and injuries.

The momentum of the Oirats rushing into the formation was suffocated, and Liu Sheng seized the opportunity to order the fire again.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

“…”

After a few rounds, the Oirats finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and ran away.

"Come with me!"

Zhu Di was the emperor at the moment. He keenly discovered that the Oirat offensive could no longer last, so he led his direct heavy cavalry to launch a counterattack.

Liu Pu pointed to the banner representing the emperor and shouted excitedly: "Brother Dehua, Your Majesty is personally rushing to the battlefield!"

Fang Xing also saw that the flag was moving forward. Wherever he passed, the troops in front of him were cracking a path, and the soldiers were cheering.

"Long live your Majesty!"

As the emperor personally rushing to the battlefield, this was almost unique in the Ming Dynasty and was rare in Chinese history.

The emperor has gone, what about us...

Fang Xing's eyes rolled and he ordered: "My subordinate is directly under Your Majesty. Wherever Your Majesty is, of course we will be there and move forward!"

Zhu Zhanji saw the flag on Fang Xing's side moving on the mountain bag, and he felt a little itchy and wanted to go over.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for being rude."

Hu Guang immediately grabbed the reins of Zhu Zhanji's horse and said seriously: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is rushing to the battlefield, and someone must be in charge here."
Chapter completed!