Start by saving Empress Ma, Zhu Yuanzhang honors me as the Emperor of Ming Dynasty

At this moment, in Datong Prefecture

The expected melee did not occur, on the contrary, it was quite calm!

To be precise, there was no courtyard left within the compound. The courtyards surrounding the huge Datong Prefecture government office had been swept away by tens of thousands of troops, which was equivalent to Lin An directly facing tens of thousands of Wala soldiers.

It was a brief peace. All around Lin An, the corpses of the Wala soldiers were densely packed. In some places, they had piled up into small hills. The bloody smell filled the sky, forming a striking blood cloud above the brilliant sky.

Lin An was covered in blood, and his robe was soaked with blood that was dripping down. Perhaps it was the blood that made Lin An look indescribably terrifying, like a god of death returning from hell.

The Wala soldiers stayed far away, fearing that if they got too close they would be killed by this devil. The elite cavalry formed a circle, and Lin An was in the middle. The two forces collided, and the tens of thousands of tiger and wolf troops could only draw with Lin An.

"Admit defeat!"

"While I still have the intention to win you over! Don't resist any longer, or you will die miserably in the end!"

The leading man suddenly spoke. His eyes were cold, and when he looked at Lin An, besides a hint of murderous intent, there was also a hint of deep shock!

Massacre of people!

This is truly the reincarnation of the Man-Slayer!

It seemed that the tens of thousands of Wala soldiers were outnumbered, but for several hours, Lin An was the one-sided slaughterer. The tens of thousands of Wala soldiers they besieged were like tens of thousands of lambs, and they were slaughtered so badly that they had no ability to fight back at all.

If I told anyone, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it! After all, even if there were tens of thousands of pigs, they wouldn't be in such a mess.

Lin An looked at the man with a hint of coldness on his face.

Jin Mumu! Deputy Captain, originally Chen Jian's deputy. Now that Chen Jian has fallen, Jin Mumu has naturally taken over the overall situation.

Speaking of which, Jin Mumu's bloodline is purer than Chen Jian's. Jin Mumu's mother and father are both Oirat people, especially his father, who used to be the right-hand man of the old Oirat Khan. Now Jin Mumu can be said to have inherited his father's business.

This Jin Mumu is even more brutal than Chen Jian. The order to massacre Taiyuan City was given by Chen Jian, but it was this guy who carried it out.

There was a case before, when Yesüder ordered that anyone shorter than the wheel of a horse would not be killed! Then this guy was so mad that he just laid the wheel flat on the ground instead of holding it upright. More than 100,000 captives in that battle were not spared and died under his sword!

Lin An sneered, looking at Jin Mumu not far away, and said in a cold voice: "Chen Jian has died under my sword, and the next one will be you! In other words, I will not let anyone who has the blood of the people of the Central Plains on their hands go free!"

Lin An's voice was very cold, like a blade flashing a sharp cold light in the air, and coupled with the scene of corpses and blood around him, it undoubtedly made everyone present's heart tremble violently, and a bone-chilling chill surged over them. Some of those with weaker endurance could hardly hold their weapons at this moment.

"You're such a silver tongue! Even when death is imminent, you're still spouting nonsense. So, I'll personally experience your power!"

Jin Mumu shouted loudly, holding a weapon, and was about to attack Lin An when he suddenly heard a soldier running behind him. He shouted with a bit of urgency: "Sir, the Ming army is gathering outside the city, and they seem to be attacking the city!"

Jin Mumu was stunned for a moment, frowning as he glanced at Lin An, who was already at the end of his strength. He then turned to look at the soldier who had reported the news earlier and shouted:

"How many Ming soldiers are there?"

The soldier replied tremblingly, "It's densely packed with people. I estimate there are at least 100,000 soldiers!"

"Bullshit!" Jin Mumu glared. "The reinforcements from Datong and Taiyuan were almost all wiped out. How could there still be a large-scale Ming army?"

At this moment, he only felt a burst of disbelief, but then he understood. His eyes suddenly fell on Lin An, and he said with a somewhat uncertain expression:

"Little guy, do you have a backup plan?"

Lin An was exhausted at this moment. He leaned on his spear with half of his body leaning on it, barely able to support himself. He looked at Jin Mumu, curled his lips, and said coldly:

"I tell you, that's a 150,000-strong elite force led by General Xu Da. Not only will they slaughter you, they'll also annihilate your Oirat tribe to avenge the deaths of my Ming people!"

Even though he was in a desperate situation, when Lin An said this, his voice was sonorous and powerful, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Jin Mumu sneered, "So what if it's 150,000? In my eyes, they're just 150,000 pigs. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Then, Jin Mumu left 10,000 people to continue surrounding Lin An, while he took the others to fight the enemy.

However, the moment he gave the order, Lin An moved, like a rainbow light across the sky, retreating towards Jin Mumu at an incredible speed.

Jin Mumu's face was filled with horror, and he subconsciously ordered, "Stop this lunatic!"

……

Xu Da brought 150,000 Ming troops to Datong Prefecture without any pre-war declaration. At this moment, the 150,000 soldiers were filled with righteous indignation and were full of transcendent dominance.

You know, Lin An led a team of five people and single-handedly broke into the rear area. He not only killed the enemy leader, but also annihilated the enemy's sharp army. This kind of achievement is not only rare in the world, but also unheard of. It undoubtedly greatly boosted morale.

At this moment, Lin An has almost become a totemic belief for the Ming army.

"General, should we attack the city now?" Zhu Di asked from the side.

Xu Da's eyes turned cold, not only because of his urgency to rescue Lin An, but more because of his grasp of the battle situation.

He nodded and shouted, "Pass my order, attack the city!"

As Xu Da's voice fell, countless huge stone throwers were pushed up and rushed out in a mighty torrent. Rocks flew everywhere and there were continuous loud bangs. Even the towering city walls were blasted open with gaps.

"Charge in!" Xu Da roared, and without any hesitation, he directly issued the order to attack the city. He also led the charge and rushed out as fast as a tiger.

Behind him, a group of Ming army soldiers were not willing to be left behind, and they followed suit and charged out. For a moment, the earth shook, like a meteorite falling, stirring up a lot of dust.

At this moment, Jin Mumu was preparing to defend the city gate, but suddenly he saw the Ming army directly breaking through the city gate, and his face changed drastically.

You know, their only advantage now is to rely on the advantage of terrain to deal with the Ming army, but before even one round, the Ming army attacked like a devastating force.

The strength of the Wala soldiers lies in their cavalry. Often a charge of a cavalry corps would break through the defense of an infantry corps. If the battle was fought inside the city, the Wala soldiers' advantage would not be developed.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Jin Mumu did not hesitate and shouted directly: "Retreat, do not linger in the city, pass on my order, all Wala troops quickly retreat to Taiyuan Prefecture for defense!"

Following the order, the Wala army rumbled into action. However, at this moment, a soldier quickly came over and said to Jin Mumu:

"Sir, what about Lin An?"