little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 263 Reminder
The hot summer months of flowing fire not only have the high temperature of blazing rocks and lava, but also pouring downpours of rain.In the Ciqing Palace, Zhu Changluo pushed open the window and looked out the window, which was still dark just now, but in a blink of an eye, the wind was surging, and the rain was swaying and swaying to form a rain curtain, scouring this unclean world with anger.

It has been a month since I returned from the camp in the north of the city. Since the flintlock guns were officially installed in the Shenji camp, the construction of the three major camps of the capital has been officially completed.In Zhu Changluo's view, the three camps that he exhausted his efforts and energy to build are like a peerless sharp blade forged by a famous master. Although it is unparalleled in sharpness after thousands of tempers, it is a little bit short of fire.

On the battlefield of blood and fire, whether an army can achieve tacit cooperation in coordinated operations will exert unimaginable strength. An army of 15 people is not a big deal for the vast Ming Dynasty. Nothing, but as long as they cooperate well, it is enough to double the power to several times, or even higher.Throughout the history of the dynasties, there are many battles in which the weak defeated the strong.Of course, to achieve this, in addition to hard training, you also need to go back and forth on the battlefield.Only after a baptism of blood and fire, will the three major battalions of the capital truly fade into the division of tigers and wolves.

Zhu Changluo also used his brains on the number distribution and command of the three battalions. As one of the founders and builders of this 15-man army, Sun Chengzong naturally became the commander of the three battalions.

As the main force, the Fifth Military Battalion topped the list with 10 people, and was in charge of the veteran general Ma Gui with rich experience in leading troops; in fact, this candidate Zhu Changluo preferred another person, but unfortunately this person is now on the Korean battlefield.

Xiong Tingbi, who was formally appointed as the commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion, finally understood why the prince insisted on joining Li Chengliang's subordinates to be a deputy commander of the Iron Cavalry Battalion. Now he is in charge of the Xiaoqi Battalion. Poor, after all, the ability of Liaodong iron cavalry is not blown out, it represents the highest level among the current cavalry.

This time, the Xiaoqi Battalion unexpectedly only allocated 2 people. This allocation was both unexpected and reasonable.At least Sun Chengzong, Ma Gui, including Xiong Tingbi think so.But in the eyes of most people, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, heavy cavalry armor has always been the main combat force on the battlefield.This kind of elite team comes and goes like the wind, and their combat power is fierce. Even if the enemy has fierce arrows and brave swords, there is absolutely no room for resistance.The only disadvantage is that it takes a long time to train such an army and it is expensive.

From the establishment of the Shenji Battalion to the present, it can be said that it has been carefully selected, one in a million. Although it has not been well-known until now, there is no one among the core members of the military camp who does not know that this team will be on the battlefield in the future. What a dazzling light will bloom.As the commander of the Shenji Battalion, Zhu Changluo handed it over to Ye He without any doubt.

For this decision, no one has an opinion, except Ye He.

The reason for Ye He's objection is simple: "I am a member of the Yehe tribe of Haixi Jurchen!"

Regarding his absurd point of view, Zhu Changluo laughed hard, then snorted to show his disdain.He only used one sentence to retort, and Ye He could no longer refuse: "I don't care who you are, I only know that you are Ye He, the only brother that I, Zhu Changluo, have recognized in my life! And it's not that I want to fulfill you, but You yourself are worthy of this position, if the Divine Machine Battalion is the most powerful peerless divine weapon in our Ming Dynasty, then in my eyes, there is only one person who is worthy and able to hold it, and that is you!"

Zhu Changluo looked at Ye He with unfathomable eyes, as if seeing the deepest part of a person's heart.

Ye He lowered his head, then raised his head in an instant, and looked openly at him: "Okay."

This one word contains a lot of content, if others listen to it, they must have a lot of thoughts.

But in Zhu Changluo's ears, there is only a warm-blooded friendship between brothers with iron blood and utter sincerity.

The sound of hurried footsteps from outside interrupted Zhu Changluo's wild thoughts.Wang An came quickly with a memorial in his hand, and behind him was a little eunuch holding an umbrella. Unfortunately, he couldn't keep up with Wang An's hurried pace, so he ran in half dry and half wet, "Your Highness, This is an urgent memorandum sent by the slaves sent by the elder Shenge."

Looking at the prince lazily looking away from the rain curtain, Wang An carefully stood aside and waited on him, peeping at the prince's face from time to time, feeling endlessly worried.After entering July, the prince's face was often pale without a trace of blood. Although such a prince became more and more handsome and elegant, he always felt that he lacked the vitality that healthy people have.Moreover, Wang An suddenly discovered that the number of visits to Ciqing Palace by Song Miracle Physician from Baohua Palace has greatly increased. In the past, he only came once in ten days and a half months, but now he comes every three to five days.

When his narrow mind was uncertain here, Zhu Changluo had already opened the memorial and read it. The memorial that Shen Shixing handed over in such a hurry, he knew without reading it must be about the Korean War situation ahead.Sure enough, it did not exceed his expectation, but it was beyond his expectation. The excerpt was not sent by Li Rusong, the admiral of Liaodong, but Song Yingchang, the governor of Liaodong. This discovery aroused Zhu Changluo's interest, and after reading it intently, Zhu Changluo finally understood the reason why Shen Shixing sent someone to send it out in such a hurry.

Song Yingchang's words and sentences in the memorial are very straightforward, using the same words as a running account to describe in July of the 20th year of Wanli, Li Rusong, who was stationed on the bank of the Yalu River, finally sent the first army to North Korea.The person who was ordered to attack was Zu Chengxun, then deputy general of Liaodong.Zhu Changluo had heard about Zu Chengxun. He was from Ningyuan, Liaodong. He was originally Li Chengliang's servant, and he accompanied Li Chengliang to fight everywhere.

What looks appropriate is not necessarily appropriate. After seeing the expected result, Zhu Changluo has already begun to sigh.

"How can this kind of sensationalist be undefeated?" Zhu Changluo frowned and slapped the play in his hand on the small table next to his hand, making a loud bang, startling Wang An, and was thinking about it. When you want to go up to comfort him, there is a sound from outside the door. "What's the matter with you?" The voice was majestic and low, and there was a faint sense of fatigue that could not be clearly explained.

Wang An's scalp suddenly twitched, this voice...why does it sound like the emperor's voice?

Zhu Changluo, who had already recognized whose voice it was, was also taken aback, and quickly stood up.The gate of the palace had been opened twice, Emperor Wanli walked in first, and a group of attendants behind him, except for Huang Jin who followed in, the rest stood outside the door with their hands down.

"I have seen my father, the weather is bad, why did you come here?"

Looking at Zhu Changluo, Wanli showed a slight smile: "It's just that the weather is bad, so I came to see you." He looked down at him, then turned his head in dissatisfaction, and said to Wang An: "Every time I look at the prince, I always get more and more serious. Skinny, how do you people serve you?"

In front of Zhu Changluo, no matter whether he was a courtier or a servant, it was strange that none of the superiors felt cautious about the subordinates, but no one underestimated him. Kneeling and trembling is nothing but trembling.Dazed and fascinated, he still thought of his master Huang Jin, how difficult it is for him to be an old man, how he survived this half of his life after serving such a master for so many years.

Huang Jin on the side was worried. Seeing Wang An was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, he felt anxious, but Wanli was here, so he didn't dare to answer casually.Since the beginning of July, the emperor's temper has become more and more violent. Maybe it's because the person he sent has not been heard from for a long time, or maybe it's because of his deteriorating health. In the past few days, one maid and two eunuchs in Qianqing Palace have been arrested. Pulled out the stick and died.

Fortunately, Zhu Changluo stepped forward at this time: "Father, don't do what they are waiting for. I read this memorial, and I was a little angry for a while, so my face turned bad." What he said really attracted Wanli. He stretched out his hand to take it for a few glances, and then said, "Song Yingchang's memorabilia?"

Zhu Changluo responded, and gave Wang An a wink. Wang An wiped the sweat off his brow, and under Huang Jin's vicious gaze, got out of here.At this time, Wanli only took a few glances, and then put down the memorial in his hand, his expression became gentle, "This Zu Chengxun is a powerful general, and this kind of heroic spirit is rare."

After hearing this sentence, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but suddenly laughed.Wanli glanced at him: "There are more and more irregularities, but you can see what's wrong?" Zhu Changluo put away his smile, leaned forward, pointed at one of the lines, and read out: "Zu Cheng Xun said that he used [-] cavalry to defeat [-] Mongolian troops, how terrible are the little Japanese soldiers!"

After reading this sentence, Zhu Changluo looked disdainful: "He really dared to brag, the Japanese pirates in the court, led by Chief Xiaoxi, had a total of nine routes, with a total of 15 soldiers, and he dared to use 15 soldiers to fight against the enemy's 15 soldiers." Let alone the 15 fully armed Japanese army, even if there are 3000 scarecrows standing there for him to chop, he can chop [-] people day and night for three days and three nights. It doesn’t matter if he dies alone. It's just a pity for those soldiers!"

Looking at Zhu Changluo with a gloomy face, a face as white as jade, and a pair of black eyes like a deep pool, Wan Li stared at him for a moment, then turned to Huang Jin and said, "Immediately attack Liaodong, if Zu Chengxun dies in this battle, That's all, if he is alive, immediately take his post of deputy commander-in-chief, let him take the blame and make meritorious deeds, so as to see the effect."

At this moment, Zhu Changluo coughed a few times, which immediately attracted Wanli's attention. He frowned and said, "National affairs are more important than your health. You are young, but you don't have the vigor of a young man. You are just like those bad old men in the court." Although the tone of the reprimand was severe, the look of love in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Zhu Changluo's heart was full of warmth, and he was moved suddenly: "Father came just in time. My son has something to tell you."

In this short period of time, Wanli was already a little mentally weak. These days, he felt tired and weak from time to time. Although Song Yizhi prescribed some medicine to recuperate, it had little effect. Injured the foundation, although the poison of the red pill has been detoxified, but the body is already like a colander in the kitchen, and the mountains are decaying and the sea is drying up.

But hearing that Zhu Changluo had a request, he cheered up: "Well, if you have something to say, talk about it."

"My son got the news that seven of the eight borders in North Korea have been lost. Fortunately, I heard that there is a famous general Yi Sun-shin who defeated the Japanese army by attacking the sea, but it is difficult to stop the decline on the land." Looking at Wanli's absent-minded face, Zhu Changluo decided not to Going around in circles again, I went straight to the point: "I want to discuss it with my father. If possible, I want to take the three battalions to Liaodong!"

As soon as he said he was going to Liaodong, Wanli, who was already sluggish, suddenly stared, stood up and said in a deep voice, "Nonsense! You are the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, the prince of a country, and the soldiers are in danger. How can you go there? Zhen Seeing that you thought you had made great progress these days, but you are still so impatient, if you dare to say such things in the future, I will not let you off lightly."

Seeing Wanli leaving in a huff, Zhu Changluo's eyes were a little dazed and innocent.I came back to my senses and laughed a few times to ridicule myself. Anyway, today’s goal has been achieved. Even if I reminded Wanli, I’m afraid that it won’t be long before my wish will be fulfilled after all.

Suddenly, I found that the rain had stopped, but the sky was dark, and it was still covered with red clouds, as dark as if it was about to collapse.

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