The soldiers had reached their limit. The wet soil from the well was taken out and put in their mouths...the horse blood and urine became treasures.

They even had to catch their own urine... without water, it was definitely the cruelest punishment, enough to make people collapse.

Wang Baobao, just wait, don’t fall into my hands, or I’ll kill you!

The cry of killing rang out again, and the Yuan army rushed forward again. The Ming army, which was seriously short of water, could no longer raise its strength. People kept falling down. The entire battlefield was in danger.

Suddenly, a gap appeared, and Zhu Di could only rush forward with his bodyguards, but as he ran forward, something suddenly fell on his face.

Zhu Di was startled for a moment, and then fell down one after another.

Zhu Di suddenly raised his head, it was rain!

That's right, a thick black cloud, carrying rain, sloping down.

At this moment, Zhu Di was almost crazy with joy.

It's raining!

God bless!

It's really raining!

Also going crazy were all the soldiers of the Ming Army. They opened their mouths wide and drank the rain greedily, their lost power quickly returning.

This is not only physical satisfaction, but also spiritual excitement!

Rain is falling from the sky, God is protecting us, the Mongols will definitely be defeated!

The Ming army, which was already half-dead, instantly resurrected on the spot, and was even more ferocious than before.

They roared strangely and rushed towards the Yuan army.

The Yuan army was blinded by the rain, and its morale plummeted.

At this moment, Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan were both overjoyed and looked horrified.

"It's really surprising to me that it's raining!"

"Third brother, what should I do?" Zhu Ping swallowed the rainwater and asked excitedly.

"What else can we do? Fight out! Take advantage of this surge of morale to disperse the Yuan army. This opportunity is not to be missed!"

"good!"

Zhu Ping decisively raised the banner and launched an attack with all his troops.

The Ming army, which had been suppressed for a long time, surged out like water from a bursting embankment.

The Yuan army, which originally had the upper hand, was retreating steadily and was in a state of disarray.

But at this moment, the drums and horns of the Yuan army behind them shook the sky!

Lan Yu's troops, who originally still had two days to go, took just over a day to reach them!

"Kill me hard!"

Lan Yu took the lead and rushed into the Yuan army's position.

In an instant, the outcome was reversed.

Wang Baobao could only say nothing.

It's obviously the last time, why isn't God willing to help me?

Just when Wang Baobao was in shock, Lan Yu led his troops and killed them in front of him. His men did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly protected Wang Baobao and escaped.

It was just the rainy weather that made Wang Baobao's illness several times more severe than usual. Coupled with the fact that he pretended to be calm and continued to command his troops, he was at the end of his game.

When he was trying to escape, he suddenly fell off the horse!

Lan Yu saw this and was overjoyed, "Wang Baobao is captured, Wang Baobao is finished!"

He rushed forward like crazy, but someone was faster than him.

Zhu Di held a knife and came with his guards to kill him. His eyes were red, "Wang Baobao is mine!"

At this moment, Wang Baobao still has a trace of reason.

If captured by them, life would be worse than death!

He took out the dagger from his arms and was about to kill himself.

But when he turned his hand to aim at his neck, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The deformed joints made it impossible for him to use any strength. In desperation, Wang Baobao could only scratch his neck, and his head followed suit. He just scratched several times in succession.

Just scratched a layer of skin!

In the end, it was Zhu Di who was one step ahead, "Wang Baobao, you are captured!"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!