Zhu Cilang actually didn't know how to ride a horse before.

As a prince, there is no need to ride a horse. Isn’t it nice to ride a carriage?

But now, the system's reward has effectively made up for Zhu Cixuan's shortcomings.

The unity of people and horses sounds like coquettishness.

More importantly, the system has just proposed a sign-in location - the Dashun Army Artillery Position on the South Bank!

Judging from the current situation, the artillery of the Dashun Army has indeed caused great trouble to the Ming Dynasty's official army. If this location can be taken down, it will definitely be helpful to change the entire battle situation.

Thinking of this, Zhu Cixuan immediately spoke publicly to the UK beside him: "Duke of England, I have a plan that may be able to break the fierce attack of the enemy!"

The British Duke was happy when he heard this and hurriedly said, "I don't know what the prince's plan is?"

Zhu Ciyang said: "The enemy's artillery is quite fierce, which is our biggest concern. I also asked the British Duke to give me a soldier and let me destroy their artillery!"

When the British Duke heard this, he stopped.

After a few seconds, the British Duke said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to go into battle in person?"

Zhu Cilang nodded vigorously.

It's all here, and it would be a pity if you can't go into battle.

Perhaps it is because of systematic protection, or perhaps it is because the fights inside and outside Beijing in the past days gave Zhu Cixuan a lot of training. In short, he is not resentful of going to the battlefield now, and he even has a little desire!

"No!" The British Duke flatly rejected Zhu Cilang's request: "Your Highness, that's too dangerous!"

Before going to the war, Chongzhen also gave many instructions to Zhu Cilang not to take risks, but the British Duke still remembered it clearly.

Zhu Cilang: “…”

Why is this British Duke so unreasonable?

Zhu Cilang said seriously: "Duke of England, since I have come here, I want to contribute to the Ming Dynasty. Even if you are the chief general, you cannot deprive me of this opportunity!"

The British Duke said seriously: "Your Highness, I know your abilities, of course, but your safety is also the thing I worry about the most. The battle situation is still stable now, so please feel free to watch."

The British Duke’s meaning is very obvious. As long as the Ming Dynasty’s official army can still win, you can sit down.

Zhu Ciyang was helpless and said to the system in his mind: "System, can you take leave for this task?"

"The mission never has any precedent for taking leave, the host."

“…”

Zhu Cilang became more and more helpless and could only turn his attention to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, thousands of troops were fighting.

"Rare, kill these thieves!"

"Brothers, kill these lackeys from the court and share wealth!"

Inspired by the generals and officials on both sides, countless soldiers of the two armies approached and fell into the bloodiest and cruel hand-to-hand combat.

In the sword light and sword shadows, countless broken limbs and arms flew, blood splattered like springs, and the soldiers at the front fell in rows like harvested wheat. The soldiers behind immediately filled up and continued to fight the enemy to the death.

The entire battlefield has become a huge millstone, ruthlessly crushing everyone's lives.

Even as a modern person, Zhu Cilang has watched many blockbusters, and at this moment he can't help but be shocked by this cruel scene.

Is this war?

This is simply hell!

Of course, it is not only Zhu Cixuan and the Duke of England who are paying attention to the battlefield, but also Li Zicheng on the other side.

Li Zicheng heard the reward, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled loudly: "I didn't expect that these imperial soldiers and horses are really resilient and can stand stalemate with my army until now."

Song Xiance, who was standing beside him, said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the imperial court's troops are insufficient after all. If this continues, victory will be in front of our army!"

The smile on the corner of Li Zicheng's mouth became stronger and stronger: "Of course I know this. He thought that the British Duke could defeat my central army by gathering the main elite? It's so ridiculous!"

At this moment, Li Zicheng was full of energy.

Although the war has not yet been completely decided, for Li Zicheng, he feels that victory is close.

Li Zicheng said without hesitation: "Send the order, all the three armies cross the river, and only artillery soldiers are left on the south bank!"

For Li Zicheng, what he wants is not just a victory, but a refreshing and undisputed victory. Only in this way can he prove to the whole world that Dashun replaced the Ming Dynasty was a natural thing!

Therefore, Li Zicheng must end this war with a faster speed, to make the Ming army's defeat come earlier, and to let everyone know that the thunderous wrath of His Majesty the Emperor Dashun is enough to shake the world!

As for artillery, the movement of cannons is extremely inconvenient, and it is impossible to continue to shell the Ming army when moving, so it is enough to stay on the south bank to continue firing artillery.

Li Zicheng's order was immediately implemented firmly. Countless Dashun soldiers crossed the river like a tide, coming from the south bank of the Lugou River to the north bank, and joining the attack.

Not only that, Li Zicheng's commanding flag also began to cross the river surrounded by many personal guards!

Regarding this, Song Xiance and Li Yan were worried: "Why do you need to cross the river with your Majesty? Just wait for victory on the south bank."

Li Zicheng laughed when he heard this: "There are words in the military books, and lions fight against rabbits, and they also need all their strength. I am only one battle to defeat the Ming Dynasty, so how can I slack off at such a moment!"

As Li Zicheng's dragon flag crossed the river, the morale of the Dashun army became stronger, and the whistling sound shook the sky, and launched a fierce counterattack against the Ming army.

As a result, the Ming army was extremely nervous and all kinds of bad news were sent to the British Duke.

"Left-wing general Li Ling was killed, and his troops were almost wiped out!"

"Right-wing general Wang Binzan was caught in a coma and was in danger. His troops had begun to retreat!"

"The Dashun Dragon Banner appeared on the back of the enemy's central army, and it was suspected that Li Zicheng had arrived in his hometown!"

Listening to the news, the British Duke's face was extremely solemn, and everyone around him was also nervous.

Is the Ming Dynasty going to lose like this?

It is undeniable that the Duke of England and all the Ming soldiers have fought hard, but many things in this world do not mean that you will succeed if you work hard.

At this moment, someone patted the British Duke on the shoulder.

The British Duke turned his head and saw Zhu Cilang.

"Duke of England, it's time!"

The British Duke looked at Zhu Cilang, and he saw the raging flames in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Duke of England, give me a cavalry!"

The British Duke took a deep breath and said to Zhu Cilang: "Have you ever thought about it, if you attack at this moment, if the army is defeated, it will be..."

Never go back!

Zhu Cilang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Don't worry, the outcome of the war is not decided. Who said that I am defeated in the Ming Dynasty!"

With this palace here, who said that Ming Dynasty would lose!

The British Duke focused on the key points.

"Since that's the case, please ask Your Highness!"
Chapter completed!