Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 48: Mutiny? No, this is called clearing the emperor's side and punishing corrupt officials! (Seeking investment, collection, and follow-up reading)
After getting the approval of the generals, Lao Zhu stood up and sat in the seat next to him.

Zhu Zhanjun saluted to Old Zhu and sat in the middle commander's position.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang's status is higher, the army is the army. Once the commander-in-chief is appointed, everything in the entire army is based on the commander-in-chief.

Zhu Zhanjun took out a warrant, picked up a brush and wrote something on it, then looked at Luo Fei: "You have been a member of the Jinyiwei for your whole life. Among the generals currently in office, who are ours and who are theirs? You should have a rough idea of ​​them."

Luo Fei knelt on one knee and said, "General, I take everyone's wishes to heart."

Zhu Zhanjun looked at Zhang Fu who was waiting nearby and said, "Give him 500 men."

"As ordered."

Zhu Zhanjun threw a warrant to Luo Fei, "Capture him. Kill anyone who resists, no matter who they are."

"Order."

Luo Fei responded, picked up the order, turned around and strode away.

"Who manages the gunpowder cart?"

Zhu Zhanjun wrote another order without specifying anyone.

Although he was familiar with these people, he had no idea what specific positions they held in the army.

"Zhang Yu."

Zhang Fu shouted, and a general from the Shenji Camp stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

Zhu Zhanjun threw the order to him and said, "Keep an eye on the gunpowder and be ready at any time."

"Defend each camp gate, send out sentinels."

This time, before Zhang Fu called out their names, two generals stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

"I am familiar with the defenses of the camp. I was originally under your command, but was later assigned to someone else by Wang Zhen."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and threw the order in his hand to him, "Notify all places. Once a change occurs, immediately stabilize the morale of the army. Do not shout or run. Those who disobey the order will be executed!"

Zhu Zhanjun looked at the people next to him and said, "Add more night guards to keep a close eye on those barbarians. Report any signs of trouble immediately."

"Order."

The two men got up and left.

"Fifth Army Camp..."

Zhu Zhanjun gave orders step by step according to what Old Zhu had taught him in the past.

A mutiny is not something that can be done on impulse; it requires careful planning to ensure that when the control center is in place, the entire army can be taken control of at the first opportunity.

Also, make sure you are in a safe time period.

Otherwise, if there is a mutiny here and the enemy attacks over there, then what's the point of doing it? You are simply helping the enemy.

Zhang Fu, who was standing in front of all the generals, couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw the young man who was able to command with confidence and arrange everything in an orderly manner at such a young age.

If the current leader had half of this guy's ability, they wouldn't have been beaten to such a bad state.

The generals present were not incapable of winning the war. If these hundreds of thousands of troops were handed over to Zhang Fu, even if they failed to defeat Yesen, they could still escape unscathed and allow the enemy to make progress, which would still be no problem.

It’s a pity that some young people always think they are invincible now that they have grown up.

"Everyone..."

Zhu Zhanjun felt that the arrangements were almost done, so he stood up and was about to give the next instruction.

"Dong dong dong..."

Old Zhu, who was listening with his eyes closed, raised his hand and knocked on the table next to him.

Zhu Zhanjun looked over, and Old Zhu didn't even open his eyes. He said slowly:

"Food and supplies, central movement."

Zhu Zhanjun suddenly realized and asked Zhang Fu: "How much food and grass are left?"

Zhang Fu, who was originally planning to remind him, replied, "It's not enough for a large army to use for one day."

"First send someone to protect the land for food and fodder, and then send someone to Luo Fei to have him find out the situation at the center."

Zhang Fu turned around and pointed at two generals, and everyone waited in silence.

A moment later, a Jinyiwei rushed in and reported: "General, the grain camp has been captured, and His Majesty is arguing with the two ministers of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue. The guard camp is undisciplined."

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhanjun. Zhu Zhanjun stood up, pressed the hilt of the knife at his waist, and walked away from the table.

"start."

"Order."

As soon as he took a step, Zhu Zhanjun remembered that he had overlooked a crucial issue.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Fu, "What day is today?"

Although Zhang Fu was somewhat puzzled, he still replied, "August 14th."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhanjun looked at the dim sky outside the tent, and the expression on his face became more serious.

"Tell Ye Bushou to find out the enemy's troop deployment as soon as possible."

When he and the generals walked out of the tent, they saw thousands of soldiers gathered outside. These were the most trusted and elite troops.

At Zhang Fu's command, the team began to march towards Zhu Qizhen's camp in a menacing manner.

Zhu Zhanjun asked Zhang Fu to come closer and whispered, "Yesen's 80,000 troops have surrounded us, but our army is too numerous, so they dare not advance rashly."

"I bet he will cheat, and I might use his trick against him. Go pick a group of brothers who dare to die, no less than 10,000. I will need them tomorrow."

Zhang Fu nodded silently and began to decide in his mind who should go.

Since Zhu Zhanjun has mentioned the brothers who are willing to die, it means that the team selected this time has a very high chance of being destroyed.

According to Zhu Zhanjun's memory, on August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yesen pretended to negotiate peace and retreat in order to confuse the Ming army.

The two idiots didn't even bother to investigate, and in great joy, they directly ordered the army to move camp to get water.

The morale of the army had already hit rock bottom, and after two days of thirst, they could no longer hold back when the order came from above, so they all crossed the trenches and rushed to the water source.

Yesen took the opportunity to attack from all sides.

The morale of the Ming army had already hit rock bottom, and the cavalry had been almost completely lost some time ago.

Faced with the grassland cavalry rushing from all directions, the unorganized and uncommanded Ming army was directly defeated by the legion led by Yesen.

After a chaotic battle, the efforts of several generations of Ming Dynasty people were completely destroyed.

Zhu Zhanjun clenched his fists, thinking that when he saw his nephew later, he should beat him up first to vent his anger.

If it were a real war, Zhu Zhanjun would focus on stability and slowly withdraw the army to Huailai to recuperate and gather strength before preparing for the next battle.

After all, it was the most unwise choice to use this exhausted army with unstable morale to fight against the enemy's 80,000 elite cavalry.

But Zhu Zhanjun had no choice, he only had twenty-four hours.

According to his and Zhu's plan, there will be chaos in the Ming Dynasty in the future. So he must severely damage the grasslands at once, so that they cannot influence the court, and give the Ming Dynasty in this time and space a chance to breathe.

"Your Majesty, Godfather, something terrible has happened. Someone has rebelled."

It is impossible to conceal the action of thousands of people and so many generals.

As Zhu Zhanjun and his men approached Zhu Qizhen's camp, a young eunuch rushed into Zhu Qizhen's tent in panic and reported loudly with a terrified look on his face.

Zhu Qizhen, who was arguing with two ministers, was confused when he heard this.

Wang Zhen, who was standing by, had a gloomy look on his face. He stepped forward and slapped the young eunuch on the face.

"Asshole, tell us clearly who is rebelling."

"Yes……"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Before the young eunuch could answer, a cold shout was heard outside the tent, followed by shouts of killing.

"Your Majesty, please leave."

When the Minister of Revenue Wang Zuo heard the noise, he pulled the confused Zhu Qizhen and was about to walk away from the back.

However, it was still a step too late.

Just as they reached the door of the rear tent, a large number of blood-soaked soldiers rushed in, followed by a casual voice at the door of the tent.

"Nephew, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)