Just as the lives of the people were threatened, Zhu Yunwen finally arrived with all five thousand musketeers.
Just as the old man's head was about to be severed by the Annamite general, Zhu Yunwen fired a shot from a distance, knocking the Annamite general's broadsword out of his hand.
The Anlan general turned his head in utter shock, then looked around as if trying to see who dared to attack him.
Then they saw a handsome young man in the distance, riding a tall horse and holding an iron lump in his hand, charging towards them with unparalleled dominance.
Behind him was a large army that quickly spread outwards, completely surrounding the 10,000 Annamite soldiers who had already formed a circle around him.
Originally, the Annamite general was a little flustered, but when he saw that the Ming soldiers who came seemed to number only about five thousand, only half the number of the soldiers he had brought, he immediately relaxed a lot.
After all, this numerical advantage always helps him regain a lot of confidence.
This also made him feel that this time he not only tricked the Yunnan border troops, but also caused some losses to the Ming soldiers.
Then, he looked more closely and discovered that the thousands of Ming soldiers who had come this time were only carrying long iron lumps. Although they had long swords at their waists, they did not draw their swords and hold them in their hands.
This made the Annamite general almost laugh. He thought to himself that in such a tense situation, the general had put away his sword and was instead holding a lump of iron.
What's the point of that?
If a fight breaks out, do you think you'll even get a chance to draw your sword?
Thinking of this, the Annamite general revealed a hint of mockery and disdain. Then, he looked at Zhu Yunwen, who had spoken earlier, and sneered:
"You've only brought this many people, yet you dare to claim that anyone who harms the people of the Ming Dynasty will die? Isn't that a bit too presumptuous?"
Zhu Yunwen, seated on horseback, stared intently at the Annamite general, then spoke calmly:
"My Ming army can easily wipe out you scoundrels. Now I order you to lay down your weapons, kneel on the ground, and raise your hands. I might spare your lives."
Upon hearing Zhu Yunwen's words, the Annamite general seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
He burst into laughter, then looked at Zhu Yunwen and said:
"I don't know where this brat came from, uttering such ridiculous words here. Doesn't he even know that I, the general, am here with ten thousand men?"
They are all valiant and skilled soldiers, while you, with a mere four or five thousand men, don't even dare to hold weapons in your hands. Yet you dare to spout such nonsense; it's truly laughable.
Zhu Yunwen's eyes turned cold as he looked at the Annamite general and said:
"I'll give you three numbers: surrender or die!"
The Annamese general laughed heartily, and many of the Annamese soldiers around him also smiled.
They were all incredibly arrogant, their eyes filled with mockery and disdain.
The Annamite general then spoke again:
"After you count to three, I'll order all these people killed. How about that? Hahahaha..."
Zhu Yunwen, expressionless, spoke:
"Three...two..."
The general from the Southern Kingdom on the south bank laughed even more wildly, and at the same time, he raised his broadsword and gave an order to the soldiers around him:
"Men, raise your swords and prepare to kill all these villagers, and then slaughter all the Ming soldiers."
This battle is our chance to distinguish ourselves. When we conquer Yunnan and eventually the entire Ming Dynasty, that will be the time for us to be rewarded for our contributions.
The girls in the Ming Dynasty are all very beautiful, the Ming Dynasty is a vast and resource-rich land, and everything in the Ming Dynasty is waiting for us to enjoy, hahahaha..."
The soldiers all showed excited expressions, raising their long swords, ready to kill the villagers and fight against the soldiers brought by Zhu Yunwen.
However, Zhu Yunwen also lost patience and quickly uttered the last word:
"one!!!"
As soon as Zhu Yunwen finished speaking, all five thousand musketeers around him quickly aimed their spears at the Annamite soldiers.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.
The Annamese soldiers had raised their long swords, ready to kill the civilians, but with a series of bangs, large numbers of Annamese soldiers screamed and fell to the ground.
The sudden bursts of gunfire and the sight of Annam soldiers falling one after another startled the Annam general and the rest of the Annamite soldiers.
They didn't know what was going on, or where the banging sounds were coming from.
After all, gunshots are very loud, especially when so many guns fire bullets at the same time, the sound becomes even louder.
The sudden collapse of Anran soldiers threw the Anran soldiers into disarray, and the other soldiers found it strange and inexplicable.
After all, they didn't see anyone or any weapons attacking them, yet these people were all lying in pools of blood?
This scene was so bizarre that the Annamite soldiers had no idea what was going on.
After all, bullets are very small and invisible to the naked eye.
The bullets struck the Annamite soldiers, and they had no way to dodge them or even notice them.
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