The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 735 War (8.2k ask for subscription ask for monthly pass)

Flying high in the sky on a hot air balloon, two soldiers of the Ming army were wearing thick cotton coats and thick cotton gloves, looking to the north.

Even if it is summer now, the climate in the high altitudes is not considered warm. You need to wear thicker clothes to avoid catching a cold.

They are still holding binoculars in their hands, and the scenery thousands of miles away can be directly brought to their eyes.

Lin Yuan chewed a piece of jerky, and the salt on the jerky exploded in his mouth.

The shreds of meat were torn off with their teeth, and then they were chewed and swallowed.

He looked in the direction of the north without blinking his eyes. After a long time, the pain became severe.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, my eyes are really sore, come and replace me for a while!"

Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze, rubbed his sore eyes, and said to Pao Ze beside him.

Su Dawei didn't refuse when he heard the words, picked up the binoculars and looked to the north.

"Hey, do you think this Mongolian will really come to Zhangjiakou to seek death?"

"Dare to challenge me, Daming, at this time. Do they really have no idea what kind of strength they have?"

Lin Yuan said while rubbing his cheeks that were flushed by the wind.

Exhaling heavily, he greatly relieved his physical fatigue.

No matter how low the temperature in the sky is, it is not much lower than that on the ground.

However, the wind in the sky is too strong, and it blows continuously, which makes people feel that the sky is very cold.

Su Dawei, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this.

speak up.

"I don't know, but it should come!"

"It is said that the information this time was sent back by Jin Yiwei from the grassland, so there should be no mistake!"

"These Mongols are provoking Daming at this time, maybe they are drifting away!"

Lin Yuan said with a sigh.

"Hey, that is to say, I am short of troops in Ming Dynasty now, otherwise, according to His Majesty's temper, I will definitely go out to the north to attack the grasslands."

"At that time, I will go out of the fortress with the army and attack the Tartars in the north!"

The heavy snow is full of bows and knives, and Khan escapes at night. This is the romance of a man!

Today's Daming is warlike from top to bottom!

Su Dawei didn't say anything more, but his eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation.

Suddenly, at this moment, the expression on Su Dawei's face changed instantly, and at the end of his line of sight, some vague black spots appeared.

Looking closely, it seems that there are scattered cavalry galloping on the grassland.

Su Dawei picked up the binoculars and looked over there, only to see a group of six or seven elite cavalry of the Ming army chasing and confronting Mongolians ten times as many as himself.

……

Lu Li lowered his body and pressed against the horse's back tightly.

He holds the rein in one hand and the bow and arrow in the other. His strong thighs are clamped tightly around the horse's belly to ensure his balance. His figure swings up and down with the horse's movements.

And most of the robes around him also acted like this.

Whoosh!Whizzing!

The sound of arrows piercing the air continued to sound, and one after another arrows passed over his head.

Even from time to time, a few arrows fell on them!

The arrow hit the armor, making a clanging sound.

Fortunately, they are all armored, and the bows and arrows used by the Mongols are basically hunting bows, which have insufficient armor-piercing ability.

That's why they couldn't do any harm to them!
Looking in the direction of Zhangjiakou Fort not far away, Lu Li took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth and straightened up from the horseback.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, plus turning around to send the string, all in one go!
There was a sound of collapse, the bowstring trembled, and an arrow flew away like a shooting star.

With a pop, the arrow hit a Mongolian cavalryman in the chest.

Directly piercing the Mongolian cavalryman's chest, sharp arrows shot out from behind.

The leather armor worn by this Mongolian cavalry has almost no protection against real hard bows and heavy arrows.

At the same time, several arrows also shot towards the landing force.

The jingling sound is endless!
Although several arrows hit Lu Li's chest one after another, he only felt a little pain and could hardly break through his armor.

As an elite scout in the Ming army, Lu Li is better equipped than ordinary Ming soldiers.

Just a set of breastplates made of fine steel cannot be broken by the bows and arrows used by the Mongols!
The Ming army was able to chase and fight the Mongolian cavalry on the grassland with inferior forces.

What they rely on, apart from their excellent military skills trained in daily high-intensity training, is their luxurious armaments.

The Mongols' scimitars, bows and arrows could not break through the protection of the Ming army, but the attacks of the Ming army were fatal to the Mongols.

The counterattack of six or seven elite cavalry from the Ming army was sharp!
After the sound of trembling bowstrings sounded, there were bursts of screams.

Several Mongolian cavalry fell off their horses one after another, and they all had arrows belonging to the Ming army stuck in their bodies.

Lu Li looked at Zhangjiakou Fort not far ahead, his chest heaved violently, and he roared.

"Brothers, work harder, Zhangjiakou is ahead!"

"It's safe to go back to the city!"

"..."

The Mongols behind them were still chasing them.

From time to time, he bent his bow and set up an arrow, shooting arrows at the cavalry of the Ming army.

Although the cavalry of the Ming army wore armor, the horses under their crotch did not wear armor.

When the arrow hits the war horse, the war horse will also suffer pain!
But still the same sentence, fortunately the hunting bow of the Mongols is not strong enough, and the arrows they shoot are not fatal to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned war horses.

If the bows and arrows used by the Mongols were the hard bows commonly used by the Qing army, the Ming army cavalry would have no power at all, and the number of enemies ten times their own would fight for so long!

Even if their armor is hard, if the enemy shoots the horse, they have nothing to do.

……

Lin Yuan and Su Dawei on the hot air balloon saw the scene in the distance, and the next moment, they issued an alarm to the bottom.

The red signal smoke was lit, which was quite conspicuous in the sky!
The Ming army on duty below noticed the warning from the sky, and the next moment, harsh sirens rang throughout Zhangjiakou City.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"The enemy is coming, all prepare for battle!"

"..."

Amidst the piercing sirens, a soldier of the Ming Dynasty came to his combat post and started preparations for the battle.

In the city, with the confirmation of the enemy's attack, it also caused some panic.

The young and strong men in the city were all organized and doing pre-war preparations.

Many people held the knives and guns in their hands, their palms were full of sweat, and their lips were extremely dry.

Wei Wu stood at the top of the city, looking at the distant horizon with a calm expression.

He has been in the army for several years, and he has struggled all the way to his current position. It can be said that he has rich experience in war.

Qing army, Hong Mao, local bandits, he has seen many enemies!
He has even experienced several large-scale decisive battles between the Ming Dynasty and the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Although the situation in front of him is critical, he is not afraid.

Because to him, everything in front of him is just a small scene!

Patting the shoulder of a recruit who was obviously nervous beside him, Wei Wu imitated the tone of the veteran who comforted him, and said to the recruit.

"Look at the armor on your body, and touch the knife and gun in your hand!"

"Nothing to be afraid of!"

"The bows and arrows used by those Mongolian Tartars can't hurt you!!"

The recruit swallowed nervously, but after hearing Wei Wu's comfort, he raised his head subconsciously and said.

"Report to Captain, I'm not afraid!"

"I came out to serve as a soldier, and my family received An Jiatian from the imperial court. I can't be a coward!"

One recruit, [-] acres of Anjiatian!

This number is not small!

In the eyes of many simple farmers, these [-] acres of land can be regarded as buying their lives to the imperial court!
For these twenty acres of land, death is worth it!
Wei Wu laughed out loud, and spoke soothingly.

"Why, for such a big man, the only thing in his eyes is the twenty acres of Anjiatian?"

"Make meritorious deeds and secure a wife and son, that's what a man should pursue!"

"Look to the north, where the vast grassland is the place where men should pour their blood!"

The recruit raised his chest and raised his head, blushing, and said.

"Yes!"

"Humble and understand!"

"Definitely make contributions and serve Daming!"

Wei Wu nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

"It's a good guy!"

……

Outside the city, the Sentinels of the Ming Army are getting closer and closer to Zhangjiakou!
And the Mongol cavalry is still struggling to pursue!

The horse galloped and neighed, and the knight on the horse screamed strangely.

Arrows are like shooting stars chasing the moon, scimitars are like snow and frost!
The elite sentry cavalry of the Ming army were still struggling to fight back, even if their arms were sore, they kept throwing arrows out one after another.

The bowstring is like a full moon, and the sound of trembling is endless!
boom!Boom!

The city defense artillery deployed in Zhangjiakou Fort ignited and let out a roar.

Bursts of gunpowder smoke suddenly rose from the top of the city, and shells were fired towards the outside of the city.

The shells hit the ground, tumbling and spinning, splashing earth and rocks on the ground, as if warning the pursuing Mongolian cavalry that you have entered the range of our shelling.

Lu Li took a deep breath, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his right rib.

After all, an arrow broke through his defense, penetrated through the gap between the armor links, and hit his ribs.

The flesh was pierced by the sharp arrow, and blood continued to flow out.

It stained his clothes red!
At the same time, after a fierce chasing battle, there were only four people left beside him.

Along the way, while they caused damage to the Mongols, the Mongols' counterattacks gradually became effective.

Two sentry cavalry of the Ming Dynasty fell off their horses and died in battle one after another!
At this moment, with a creak, the gate of Zhangjiakou Fort was opened.

A group of 30 Ming army cavalry galloped out of the city. Their red armors were shining, and when they were combined together, they were as dazzling as surging flames when they charged in formation.

"Kill, break the formation!"

The 30-man Ming army formed a charging front arrow formation, with one person as the front arrow, and the rest of the cavalry who were a few steps behind on both sides.

The first few people held long spears to break the formation, and the rest of the cavalry followed up with sabers.

The spear pointed forward, and the sharp saber was leaning on the chest!

In the formation, there is an archer holding a bow and arrow.

Before the cavalry of both sides engage in battle, these archers will shoot a wave of arrows first, followed by a wave of fire suppression.

Facing the five or sixty Mongolian cavalry, the Ming army took the initiative to attack and launched a charge.

At this time, the Ming army was not timid to fight. In their eyes, these Mongols were just military exploits that could walk!
Of course, the reason why the Ming army dared to take the initiative to attack was also related to the fact that the main force of the Mongols was far away from Zhangjiakou.

Seeing the fine cavalry of the Ming army going out of the city to fight, the Mongolian centurion leading the team whistled and ordered his own cavalry to form a formation and prepare for the battle.

In the next moment, the cavalry from both sides rushed past!

Arrows fly!

The spear pierces the human body, and the sharp saber, supported by the speed of the horse, can even cut the enemy's body in half.

The cavalry of the two sides rushed past, and the next moment, the victory and defeat would be divided!
Four of the cavalry of the Ming army fell from their horses, but nearly 20 of the Mongols fell from their horses, and the array was also washed up in pieces.

After the heavy loss of the Mongolians, the two sides hedged past, regardless of the shock and fear, turned around and left, no longer daring to have any nostalgia.

At this time, these Mongolian cavalrymen realized that the enemy they were facing now was not the Ming army whose combat power had seriously declined in the late Ming Dynasty.

It's the Ming Dynasty's new army, whose combat power is at its peak!

The gap between the two sides is not generally large!
The Ming army also chose to retreat after destroying the enemy army and cleaning the battlefield out of fear of the main force of the Mongols, instead of continuing to pursue.

The sound of horseshoes on the battlefield can hardly conceal the cheers coming from the walls of Zhangjiakou Fort!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Da Ming Wansheng!"

"..."

……

After Lu Li briefly treated his injuries, he was summoned before Wei Wu.

Standing at the top of the city, wearing armor, Wei Wu stood with his hands behind his back and looked towards the north, he couldn't help asking.

"What's the situation on the grassland? How many Tartar cavalry are here? Which factions do they belong to?"

Lu Li's face was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss.

But facing Wei Wu's question, he spoke in a very calm tone.

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, according to the investigation of our army's sentry cavalry, there are about 2 Mongolian cavalrymen who invaded this time!"

"The leader is Burni, the grandson of Lindan Khan, Daluobuzang of Burni, and a group of noble princes from the Khalkha tribes."

Wei Wu heard the words, nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, you go down and rest, take care of your wounds!"

After saying this, he turned his head and continued to look north, his eyes became more serious.

2 people, that's a full 2 people!
Even if the Mongols are not good at attacking the city, the 2 people are still a big threat to Zhangjiakou.

After all, Zhangjiakou is just a trading point, not a dedicated war fortress.

Although the protective ability is there, it is not too strong!
And, more importantly, there are only a thousand defenders in Zhangjiakou, and the difference in strength between the two sides has reached an astonishing twenty to one!

Even if the young and able-bodied peasants temporarily recruited from the city are included in the calculation, Daming does not have an advantage in this battle.

I'm afraid this battle will be difficult!

Wei Wu turned his head and gave instructions to his adjutant.

"Send someone to seek help from Xuanda!"

"What I didn't expect was [-] Mongolian cavalry. I'm afraid Zhangjiakou is really in danger this time!"

"..."

……

On the other side, the Mongolian cavalry who were defeated by the Ming army outside Zhangjiakou City galloped back to their own army.

The centurion who led the team came to Burni and reported to Burni the situation outside Zhangjiakou.

After Burni heard that his superior force was still defeated, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face, and he mercilessly threw his whip at the centurion.

With a snap, the whip slapped the centurion's face mercilessly.

This whip almost blew out the centurion's eyeballs, leaving a bloodstain on the centurion's face, blood oozing profusely.

Burni scolded with anger in his tone.

"Waste, what a waste!"

"Seven or eighty people caught ten Ming army sentries and let half of them run away. During the pursuit, two or thirty people died, and the remaining five or sixty people fought against the thirty Ming army, and were beaten to pieces!"

"Waste, it's a complete waste!"

"My Mongolian face will be completely thrown away by you trash!"

Burnie is quite annoyed now!
He was dealt a head-on blow by the Ming army in the first battle. Could he still have any hope for this battle?

The centurion knelt before Burni's horse, not daring to refute.

He could only bear Burni's anger silently.

Finally, Burni finished venting, took a deep breath, dropped the whip in his hand on the ground, snorted coldly, and said.

"Send the order, and the army will move out immediately!"

"Ben Khan wants to flatten Zhangjiakou and kill all the Han people in Zhangjiakou!"

"..."

All the people around embraced their orders one after another, the banner of the Mongols' central army changed, and countless cavalry roared to move.

The scene of [-] Mongolian cavalrymen appearing on the prairie was truly breathtaking.

Countless cavalrymen rolled forward like a black tide!

……

The Mongolian cavalry led by Burni finally appeared outside Zhangjiakou Fort.

Once there are more than [-] people, there are no boundaries, let alone [-] cavalry!

The movement of [-] cavalry galloping up is simply terrifying.

It seemed that any matter would be reduced to dust in front of the [-] cavalry.

Looking at the incomparably spectacular scene outside the city, the Ming army guarding the city was a little nervous.

However, the morale of the Ming army did not collapse. Facing the roaring Mongolian cavalry outside the city, the Ming army was still brave enough to fight.

After all, Zhu Hongyu's An Jiatian was not given for nothing!
Even for the sake of Anjiatian, these soldiers of the Ming army will persist in fighting until the last moment.

The military law of the Ming army was strict. If someone deserted, the imperial court would take back the treatment of An Jiatian and the military family.

That's [-] acres of fertile land!
For many soldiers, even if they died in battle, they would not be willing to part with the twenty acres of land.

Not to mention that if they died fighting for the country, their family members would receive a more generous pension, which also included a large piece of military merit.

Many soldiers of the Ming army felt from the bottom of their hearts that the emperor treated them so favorably, so why not die in battle?

Standing next to a city defense artillery, Wei Wu estimated the distance between the Mongolian army formation outside the city and Zhangjiakou Fort, squinting his eyes to calculate.

"Well, it's almost there!"

Wei Wuneng was promoted to head of the regiment, and he also studied in the military academy before that.

However, the things taught in the military academy of Ming Dynasty are relatively complicated, such as infantry command, cavalry command, artillery command, coordinated operations of the military, and ideological construction of the army...

Wei Wu can graduate from the military academy, and his comprehensive qualities are not bad.

Although he is not particularly proficient in handling guns, he has reached the passing mark.

As for the specific performance of the various artillery that Daming is currently equipped with, he can know quite well.

After a rough estimate, we can determine whether the city defense artillery of the Ming army can hit it!
"Get ready for a round of strong charge salvo!"

"Aim at the big flag of the Mongols!"

"If I can break the big banner of the Mongols, I will personally ask for credit for my brothers!"

Wei Wu gave instructions to the artillery commander beside him.

The artillery commander clasped his fists to accept the order, and then ordered to prepare for the shelling.

There are actually not many artillery pieces in Zhangjiakou Fort. Even if the city defense artillery and field artillery are added together, the number is only more than 30.

boom!Boom!

In the next moment, more than 30 artillery pieces of the Ming army fired together.

Puffs of dense gunpowder smoke rose from the city of Zhangjiakou, and shells burst out of the gunpowder smoke and flames, heading towards Burni's banner.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The roar of shelling resounded throughout the battlefield.

A round of shells mercilessly fell into the formation of the Mongols.

The cannonball rolled and rotated, releasing its own kinetic energy to its heart's content.

Earth and rocks splashed wherever the shells passed, and all horses and human bodies that stood in the way of the shells were smashed into pieces.

Broken limbs and broken arms flew, and blood splattered everywhere!

The cannonball reaped life recklessly!

The screams and howls sounded one after another!
Under the shelling of the Ming army, even though the Mongols were originally huge in momentum, the messy array instantly broke out into even greater chaos.

People shouted and neighed endlessly, and each war horse neighed in the sky.

Burni sat on horseback and watched a shell pass by him with his own eyes. Several guards who guarded him were smashed into meat paste by the shell.

His face was covered with blood, broken flesh, and shattered internal organs!
Burni desperately pacified the war horse under his crotch, reached out and wiped the sticky substance on his face that exuded a foul smell, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were full of horror.

Almost, almost, the shells of the Ming army hit him!

Fear was brewing in Burni's chest, but after the extreme fear, waves of unspeakable anger surged up.

"Ah! Ah! Damn Ming thief!"

"Damn bright thief!"

"..."

Burney yelled angrily, his eyes tearing open.

ordered.

"Order the whole army to attack the city and take Zhangjiakou for Ben Khan!"

Following Burni's military order, the Mongols launched an attack on Zhangjiakou.

A large group of Mongols in the dark pushed the siege equipment such as ladders and shield vehicles, and headed towards Zhangjiakou.

The Mongols are not good at siege, but this does not mean that they will not attack the city.

The simplest thing is to pile up with human life, they will still do it.

Before the march arrived in Zhangjiakou, Burni ordered the army to rush to manufacture a batch of siege equipment.

"kill!"

"Break through Zhangjiakou, don't seal the sword for three days!"

"Long live the sweat!"

"..."

Amidst the deafening shouts of killing, countless Mongolians rushed in the direction of Zhangjiakou.

Woohoo!Whoooo!

The low-pitched horn sounded throughout the battlefield, and the Zhangjiakou defenders shouted in unison.

"Prepare for war, prepare for war!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Boom!Boom!
The deafening shelling sounded, and shells poured firepower wantonly at the Mongols who were coming towards Zhangjiakou.

Boom!Boom!
The flower bomb fell into the formation of the Mongols, the fuse burned out, exploded, and the roar continued!

The fire was surrounded by gunpowder smoke and fragments, raging randomly in the sandy sky.

It was easy to take away one life after another, turning each Mongolian into a broken body with limbs and arms.

Blossom expert, solid shells hit equipment!

The city defense artillery of the Ming army continued to roar.

A round of solid artillery shells poured firepower at the siege equipment, and the shells hit a siege vehicle.

In an instant, the siege vehicle disintegrated with a roar, turning into pieces of wood all over the sky.

The Mongols continued to move forward. They pushed the shield cart and approached Zhangjiakou. A famous archer hid behind the shield cart and rained arrows on the city.

collapse!Bumble!Crash!

Amidst the sound of the bowstring trembling, countless arrows flew into the air and shot towards the Ming army on the city wall.

The thrown arrows are not capable of piercing the armor, and after being nailed to the armor, they cannot penetrate the armor at all.

Snapped!clap clap!

The sound of musket shooting rang out one after another.

The musketeers of the Ming army kept shooting downwards from the top of the city, and the dense bullets formed a barrage of bullets, enveloping the enemy.

A Mongolian who had exposed his vision exploded with clusters of blood on his body.

After the lead bullets hit their bodies, they spun and rolled, smashing their flesh and bones into pieces.

Not long after, the city of Zhangjiakou was filled with corpses in various forms of death!

However, even so, the Mongols' offensive continued.

Amidst the deafening shouts of killing, countless Mongolians rushed towards Zhangjiakou like a tide.

The Mongols, who had an absolute advantage in military strength, continued to charge forward one after another, trying to capture Zhangjiakou.

A grenade was thrown from the top of the city to the bottom of the city!
Amidst the rumbling explosion, fragments and flames raged, and clusters of blood exploded.

……

Just as the fierce battle was taking place in Zhangjiakou, the Ming army in the direction of Xuanda also received a letter from Zhangjiakou for help.

The news of the attack of [-] Mongolian cavalry made everyone's expressions change.

Xuanfu and Datong almost made exactly the same choice!

On the one hand, they reported to the direction of Nanjing and asked the court to make a decision; on the other hand, they sent people to the direction of Zhangjiakou to prepare for reinforcements in the Zhangjiakou war.

At the same time, the news of the outbreak of the Zhangjiakou war continued to spread southward like wings.

After the news arrived in Yanjing, it was sent to Nanjing by telegram.

The current telegraph network in Daming has not yet been fully established, especially the newly attached Northland, and even the capitals of some provinces have not yet been able to connect to the telegraph.

However, Yanjing, as the accompanying capital of Ming Dynasty, connected to the telegram early!

With the telegram, the speed of message transmission is simply not the same.

……

In Nanjing, even at night in midsummer, it is hard to hide the heat in the air.

There is an ice basin in the bedroom, and the cool air is transpiring, making the whole bedroom cool.

Zhu Hongyu is very good at enjoying life.

Although he doesn't like extravagance and waste, he will not treat himself badly when it is time to enjoy it.

Holding the beauty in his arms, after a burst of cloud and rain, Zhu Hongyu didn't feel sleepy at all.

He is still thinking about things!

Recently, with Zhu Hongyu's cleansing of the local area, the efficiency of Daming's New Deal has improved significantly.

It's not 01:30 when the court has a strong control over the place!
The local government has truly achieved the understanding of government orders, and no one dares to disobey.

And the war in Liaodong was also carried out quite smoothly. One after another, the victory reports were sent back to Nanjing, and the lost ground was continuously recovered, which made the world excited.

For Zhu Hongyu, this is all very satisfactory.

The only thing that made him feel a little unhappy was the crying palace of the son of Joseon!
The toss of the son of the Joseon Dynasty in the city of Nanjing made Zhu Hongyu, the grand son of tomorrow, quite embarrassing.

However, as the Son of Heaven, Zhu Hongyu couldn't directly order the punishment of the Son of Joseon who had troubled him.

It can only be ignored, simply as if there is no such person as him!

Thinking about these messy things, Zhu Hongyu gradually became sleepy, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Late at night, at three o'clock in the morning, a series of footsteps sounded outside the bedroom.

A personal eunuch of Zhu Hongyu came to Zhu Hongyu and whispered.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up!"

"His Majesty!"

The personal eunuch woke up the sleeping Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu opened his eyes, but he was not annoyed or angry. He just sat up and asked while rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

"What happened?"

The ice basin in the palace had already melted, but the air at this point in time was no longer as dry and hot as it was in the first half of the night.

Zhu Hongyu lifted the brocade quilt on his body, his upper body was naked, and his streamlined muscles were exposed in the air, quite conspicuous.

The eunuch who was close to him delivered a military report with red lacquer to Zhu Hongyu, and said.

"Report to Your Majesty, the news was sent back by telegram from Yanjing!"

"Zhangjiakou was attacked..."

Hearing this, Zhu Hongyu gasped, opened the newspaper and read it.

When he saw Burni raising his troops to invade Zhangjiakou, his face immediately collapsed.

"How many defenders are there in Zhangjiakou?"

Zhu Hongyu couldn't help asking.

The invasion of [-] Mongolian cavalry is no small force anyway.

If Zhangjiakou has insufficient troops, it will be dangerous!

The close eunuch shook his head to express that he didn't know.

Zhu Hongyu patted himself on the head, secretly thinking that he was also in a daze, and that it was almost as good to ask the staff about such things.

How could a servant who served her personally know such things about military affairs?
Zhu Hongyu didn't ask any more questions, but frowned and thought about the matter.

Finally, he ordered.

"Send the order down, summon the adults in the cabinet, and hold a meeting!"

"Discuss how to deal with the Mongolian cavalry's invasion of Ming Dynasty!"

When speaking, Zhu Hongyu's complexion was not pretty all the time.

Now Zhu Hongyu is determined to kill Burni's family.

What the hell hadn't happened to me before the Northern Expedition to the grasslands, the Mongols did this for me.

Isn't this slapping Zhu Hongyu in the face?

How can this be tolerated?
……

In the Forbidden City at night, there is darkness everywhere.

On the road, a step carried by eight people walked all the way to the imperial study.

In front of the team, two servants lit lanterns to illuminate the sedan chair!
On both sides of the road, a soldier named imperial guards stood upright, with a pine figure, and saluted their emperor His Majesty.

Three steps, one post, five steps, one whistle, very dedicated to guarding the safety of the imperial city!
Of course, these guards will only appear in the imperial city, and will be in charge of guarding the imperial city, and will not enter the Forbidden City in the harem.

The only man who can enter the Forbidden City is the emperor himself.

Zhu Hongyu sat on the step, frowning and thinking about the deployment of Ming's troops in the northern border.

If Zhangjiakou is in an emergency, how should Daming mobilize troops for reinforcements!
Of course, what Zhu Hongyu is more concerned about now is when Daming can launch the Northern Expedition to retaliate and fuck his mother Burnie!

If he could swallow this breath, Zhu Hongyu wouldn't be Zhu Hongyu anymore!

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