Daming: I really don’t want to be an emperor!

Upon hearing the order, the personal soldiers beside him did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. They quickly took off the bows and arrows on their backs and presented them to Zhu Gang respectfully.

Zhu Gang took the bow and arrow, feeling the heavy weight in his hand, as if he was holding the hope of victory.

Zhu Gang took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner excitement. At the same time, he flexibly adjusted his sitting position on the horse to ensure that he could shoot this crucial arrow in the most stable and accurate posture.

When all the preparations were completed, Zhu Gang bent the longbow in his hand into a full moon shape without hesitation and quickly put on an extremely sharp arrow.

Zhu Gang's movements of bending the bow and drawing the arrow were skillful and smooth, as if it had become an instinctive reaction.

Zhu Gang took a deep breath and then swung his right arm violently. The powerful force was instantly transmitted to the bowstring, making it tense to the limit.

At the same time, the arrow flashing with cold light was firmly placed in the center of the bowstring, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time and was about to attack.

Then, Zhu Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as an eagle, and locked onto the enemy general in the distance who was immersed in his thoughts and completely unaware of his surroundings.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the only thing left in the world was the invisible contest between the two of them.

At that moment, the enemy general suddenly became alert. A strong breath of death rushed towards him, making him shiver.

He subconsciously turned his head, trying to find the source of the coldness. However, when he saw Zhu Gang's icy gaze, he was stunned.

This battle-hardened general, who had made outstanding military achievements, had faced countless life-and-death tests, but had never felt such fear. This was the feeling of death!

At this time, Zhu Gang had only one belief in his heart, that is, he must kill this man!

To perfect your ability to break into the enemy's formation!

Zhu Gang gently loosened his fingers, and the arrow that had been full of power shot out like an arrow from a bow, cutting through the sky at an astonishing speed and rushing towards the target.

It carries not only deadly lethality, but also Zhu Gang's unwavering determination and courage to move forward.

call out!

The moment the arrow was shot, one seemed to hear the sonic boom breaking through the air.

The enemy's front-line general's mind was blank at this moment, and he didn't react at all. However, when he reacted, the arrow was already in front of him.

Just as he was about to swing his sword to cut it off, the arrow pierced his chest before he could even raise his arm.

By the time the guards reacted, their general had already been shot off his horse due to the recoil and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

At the end, he frightened his warhorse, causing it to step on his face twice.

"General!" the Yuan army general's entourage exclaimed.

This is fucking...cheating!

You're riding a horse, and you can shoot so accurately? Aren't you a pampered prince?

How come this riding and archery skill seems to be even better than ours.

"Hit it! Hit it! The general shot and killed the enemy's vanguard general with one arrow!"

Compared to the enemy's shock, the Ming army cheered.

Zhu Gang’s arrow was really accurate.

Zhu Gang's mouth curled up into a smile, "Charge for me! Kill these remaining soldiers! Chop off the general's head, and I will kick it to the Northern Yuan Palace as a gift to the Yuan Emperor! Go!"

Zhu Gang rode forward again, and his personal soldiers were greatly encouraged and rode their horses to follow him.

"The general is mighty!" the soldiers shouted.

Not far behind, Ye Sheng and Cao Xing led their respective troops and quickly merged with the army led by Zhu Gang to form a powerful fighting force.

At this time, the battlefield was filled with smoke and the shouts of killing were still deafening.

The Ming army was chasing the enemy's front-line soldiers.

The originally sturdy breastplate on Ye Sheng's body was now broken into pieces. He panted heavily, turned his head to look at Cao Xing who was also exhausted, and asked with concern, "Old Cao, you look like this, is your arm injured?"