My subjects are too rebellious!

"General, the Oirat and Tatar tribes are only thirty miles away from our central camp."

"General, please lead the main camp to retreat first and avoid their attack for the time being. I will hold them back!"

Zhang Yu clasped his fists and bowed to Zhu Di who was sitting upright on the chair.

"Should I avoid his attack first?"

Zhu Di stood up with a stern look on his face, his eyes full of sharpness.

Zhang Yu, who was bowing in front of him, was forced to retreat by this momentum.

"Get the knife!"

Zhang Yu did not dare to hesitate, and quickly took Zhu Di's sword and handed it to him with both hands.

Zhu Di walked directly to the sand table with a knife in hand.

(Note: The earliest sand table can be traced back to the period of Liu Xiu in the Eastern Han Dynasty, when one of his generals, Ma Yuan, made a sand table.)

(It’s just that Ma Yuan temporarily piled up rice and drew the river route on the spot.)

(So, everything is still very simple, but it is already very powerful. The military sand tables of later generations are all based on this, constantly developing and becoming more and more precise.)

At this time, the sand table was already full of people.

Zhu Neng, Qiu Fu, Jin Zhong, Guo Zi, Yao Guangxiao.

Zhu Di stared at the sand table and gave orders directly.

"Spearmen, move forward a thousand paces."

"Order."

After Zhu Di gave the order, two lieutenant generals immediately moved the flags on the sand table.

"Three thousand troops will be dispatched to kill him while he is ill."

"Let the five army camps coordinate, and the crossbow camp provide cover in the middle."

"Cut off his head and tail."

As a series of commands were issued, the flags on the sand table were constantly moved by the two lieutenant generals.

"Zhu Neng, I order you to be the vanguard general."

"Qiu Fu, I order you to be the deputy vanguard."

"Defeat the Tatars now."

...

The Tatars and the Oirat are indeed the peoples of the grasslands, and during wartime the men in their tribes are life-taking warriors.

After dismounting, these warriors became the best herdsmen.

Alutai and Mahamu looked at each other across the camp, both of them had their own ulterior motives. But when facing the Wu Dynasty army, they had to remain consistent.

As for Zhu Di, he had already mounted his chestnut horse and was patrolling in front of the formation.

Looking at his 200,000-strong army, at this moment he only felt a surge of heroic spirit rising to the sky.

Zhu Neng and Qiu Fu also reined in their horses and circled in front of their respective cavalry, holding spears in their hands, wearing black armor, and with a solemn and murderous look on their faces.

The army behind him did the same, staring fiercely at the Oirat and Tatar armies in the distance.

The cavalry behind Zhu Neng was like an arrow, and he was the extremely sharp arrowhead.

"I want you to join me in stampeding the alliance!"

"I want you to join me in the bloody battle!"

"Unless we defeat the enemy, we will never turn back!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhu Di reined in his horse and drew his sword, pointing the tip of the sword to the sky and staring sharply at Mahamu and Aluta.

"Unless we defeat the enemy, we will never turn back!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers behind him had bloodshot eyes, waiting for the general's order.

"The Wu army is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

"The Wu army is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

"The Wu army is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

After repeating it three times, morale reached its peak.

Mahamu and Arutai also boosted their morale.

"The people in front of you want to plunder our grasslands! And our cattle and sheep!"

"They even plundered our women and children!"

"We have no way to retreat! We can only fight to the death!"

"Great Eternal Heaven! Please bless us! Grant us the strength to move forward courageously!"

The sound of war drums in the distance was deafening, soldiers from both armies were on high alert, and murderous aura filled the entire battlefield.

Under the sunlight, the dazzling light reflected on the swords and guns, shining with endless murderous intent.

The two armies were not far apart. The commander-in-chief gave orders and his subordinates waved flags to convey the orders.

In an instant, the silent battlefield became noisy, and soldiers from both armies shouted slogans that resounded through the sky and rushed forward to charge.

The iron hooves crushed the earth like huge waves in a storm, and the cavalrymen accelerated madly.

The sharp blades in their hands flashed a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

In an instant, the cavalry of both sides collided with each other, and the moment the horses collided, rapid neighing sounds were heard.

The sound of steel colliding echoed across the battlefield, swords clashed, and sparks flew.

At this moment, there was no such thing as timidity or cowardice. Both sides only had the enemy in their eyes, and all they could do was try to raise their weapons and wave them at the enemy.

After the two sides were engaged in a fight, Zhang Yu, who was lying in ambush behind the enemy, shouted loudly and charged forward suddenly to cut off the enemy's retreat.

And Zhu Di was also waiting for this moment.

He immediately led his 5,000 heavy cavalry and personally launched a charge!

The cavalry of the Oirat and Tatar tribes who were fighting each other were ruthlessly slaughtered the moment they came into contact with the heavy cavalry.

And that heavy cavalry was like a meat grinder on the battlefield, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the foreign cavalry on the battlefield.

The brutal fighting made the battlefield look like the entrance to hell, with the god of death running around in it, driving away countless innocent lives.

Blood dyed the sand red, and sharp screams mixed with the shouts of fighting.

The dead soldiers fell on the battlefield, and those who survived were trampled to pieces under the panicked hooves of the horses.

Those Wala cavalrymen who were still resisting stubbornly were beheaded with a single blow.

"Master! I can't stop it!"

"We have lost more than 8,000 people!"

"Let's go!"

Aluta had already seen that the situation was not right. Shi Niegan just said a few words of advice and Aluta immediately turned his horse around and prepared to escape.

Yesenboluo and Abuji'ang felt extremely ashamed watching their father flee in such a miserable manner.

Looking at Aluta's angry eyes, he had no choice but to take the remaining troops and follow Aluta's footsteps.

Seeing this, Tuohuan could only persuade his father to run away quickly.

"Father, more than 7,000 warriors from my tribe have died at the hands of the enemy."

"Let's go! Father! If we don't leave now, there will be no one to graze our sheep! Our tribe won't survive this winter!"

Aluta was very angry.

Escape? How to escape? Even if they run away now, Zhu Di will definitely chase them.

But fighting? If I could beat him, why would I run away?

Seeing Zhu Di and his cavalry rushing towards him, Mahamu suddenly came to his senses.

"The Han Chinese have a saying: If you keep the green mountains, you will never have to worry about having no firewood!"

"Let's go first!"

Tuohuan looked at his father's back, then turned around to look at Zhu Di, who was as ferocious as a wolf and a tiger. He sighed helplessly and hurriedly spurred his horse to catch up.

Zhu Di looked at the Oirat and Tatar tribes going away, reined in his horse and turned around. The chestnut horse under his crotch neighed violently because of its past excitement.

"Three thousand battalions of the Left Ye Army, the Right Ye Army, the Left Sentinel Army, and the Right Sentinel Army, charge with all your might!"

"If you encounter an enemy, kill them all without sparing a single one! If you capture Alutai and Mahamu alive, you will be rewarded handsomely!"

"Order!"

When the soldiers received the order, they whipped their whips. As the neighing of horses sounded, the three thousand troops rushed forward like arrows.

Zhu Di stayed where he was and headed towards the central army camp with his 5,000 heavy cavalry.

Heavy cavalry is only suitable for confrontation between two armies, and is not suitable for long-distance raids.

Today’s great victory has made the entire army excited!

"Today we will kill cattle and sheep to reward the soldiers of the three armies!"

"But remember! Do not drink alcohol. Violators will be punished by military order!"

"Order!"

As the chief logistics minister of Zhu Di's army, Guo Zi became busy after receiving the order.