The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 427 Surrounded
If those who are disloyal to him attack, it will be much easier for Boromuru's side.

These coerced soldiers, facing such pressure, were extremely dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to advance. They knew this very well.

If they retreat now, Boromuru will definitely not let them go.

During this time, they also witnessed the brutality of Boromulu. Although they were all Erlang from the grasslands, this guy did not treat them as human beings at all, which was truly despicable.

Left with no other choice, they had to grit their teeth and keep pushing forward.

At this time, the two thousand soldiers were still defending, and fortunately, there were no major casualties. A junior officer next to him looked at the general in charge and said.

"General, our ammunition is being used up far too quickly; I'm afraid we can't hold out for much longer!"

"Moreover, these people don't seem to be from the Bolomuru tribe. I'm afraid their truly powerful main force hasn't arrived yet!"

The leading general breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter what, we must hold on in this place. Tell everyone to hold on for a little longer; we must buy time for the general and the others!"

"If all else fails, we must report to Loudi in advance to block these reinforced sections. We absolutely cannot allow them to escape from this one place!"

After listening, everyone nodded. The battle continued in this way, and before long, the barrels of their guns began to get hot.

Boromulu breathed a sigh of relief. After so much time, he had finally worn these guys down.

"Order the brothers to charge! We must rescue the leader!"

Upon hearing this, his troops charged forward.

This army is far more powerful than any of the previous ones.

Seeing this, the leading general knew that Boromulu's most elite main force had finally made its move, and then he said with a smile.

"Brothers, hold on a little longer! Their main force has already arrived. If we can just hold off their attack, we'll be the ones who achieve the greatest success this time. Brothers, switch to your guns!"

The soldiers simply opened the cloth covering the vehicle.

Only then did everyone realize that the cloth covering the cart didn't contain food at all, but rather weapons.

After they acquired these weapons, they resumed their attack. With the addition of these new weapons, the soldiers who had been charging earlier fell one by one into pools of blood.

If they get too close, these people will throw grenades into the distance.

Under this dense barrage of fire, these people suffered heavy losses.

Boromulu's face was extremely pale.

These guys are really troublesome; they even made such preparations. They're really infuriating. This is going to be a problem.

With the addition of this new batch of weapons to the battlefield, these men's fighting ability was restored once again.

However, now that they have begun their attack, there is absolutely no possibility of retreating; otherwise, all the hard-won results would be for naught.

Left with no other choice, he could only lead his troops to continue the charge.

Just then, a firework-like object suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance.

The leading general's eyes lit up.

"Great! Let's hold on! The generals are coming to our aid!"

These words greatly boosted the morale of the troops.

As they became increasingly skilled with their weapons, and seeing the enemy drawing ever closer, these men, finding their weapons of little use, grabbed whatever they could and charged forward, plunging the two armies into a chaotic melee. Just then, Boromulu, leading a few of his elite men, arrived near the prison cart from before.

However, when they arrived inside, they discovered that the person inside was not Mahmud at all.

His face was extremely pale at this moment. Mahmud was not in this place, which meant that he had already been transferred. He was afraid that he had been tricked by Chang Sheng.

"Damn it, brothers, we've been tricked! Let's get out of here right now!"

Upon hearing this, the morale of these people immediately collapsed. The group that originally belonged to his tribe was easier to deal with, since they were still loyal to him.

But those other tribes that temporarily joined in are in trouble.

After news of their deception spread, these people fled into the distance.

There was absolutely no organization or discipline involved.

Just then, flags were fluttering all around the hillside, and a general in armor appeared before them, holding a long spear and looking at them with a smug expression.

"Bolomuru, dismount and surrender immediately, or you will surely die today!"

Upon closer inspection, Bolomulu realized that the man was Chang Sheng. His expression turned extremely ugly, and he let out a cold snort.

"You can't possibly make me surrender, absolutely not!"

Just then, Chang Sheng pulled someone over.

"Bolomulu, do you know this person?"

Looking at this person, Boromulu's face turned extremely ugly, because this person was none other than Mahmud.

At this moment, Mahmud's face was gloomy. Looking at the corpses lying below, he sighed and said...

"Bolomulu, surrender! For the sake of our brothers, we can't defeat them. This place is now completely surrounded!"

Boromuru's eyes were filled with resentment upon hearing this.

"No, there will definitely be another chance, there will definitely be other opportunities!"

"By the way, they don't have many troops in the three northern cities, and some have been transferred out recently. In addition to the people left behind, they don't have much money right now. The amount they have is definitely less than mine, so there's no need to worry about that at all!"

"Don't worry, Chief, I will definitely get you out of this place!"

Mahmud sighed upon hearing this. When he realized that this was a trap, he knew that the Ming Dynasty definitely had more than just these troops. The reason for touching these people was just to put on a show and make them believe it.

Thinking of this, his expression was complicated. If there were any other possibility, he would not want them to surrender, but now the situation was hopeless, and even if they continued to resist, it would not make much sense to them.

At this moment, Boromulu led his troops in another charge.

Chang Sheng snorted coldly.

"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Since you won't surrender, then die!"

He immediately sent out a signal, and instantly the surrounding area erupted in thunderous shouts of battle.

Many soldiers rushed over from the side, and Boromulu was startled by the sheer number of troops.

I originally thought that the number of troops they dispatched this time was not particularly large, and that they were just relying on the advantages of this weapon and the terrain.

(End of this chapter)