I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 227 Zhu Di: I prefer the crushing of large corps to the breakthrough of small corps.

The eighth day of October in the 15th year of Yongle.

Liangzhouwei, an area near the border of the grassland.

"Hurry up... in front, don't let them run away, chase after them!"

"Master Qianhu has an order, whoever catches the spies alive will be rewarded!"

"drive!"

Calls and shouts sounded in the wilderness of the night.

The two horses in front, the man and the stone galloped wildly in embarrassment.

The man drove his horse in a hurry while turning his head to wait and see.

Looking at the torches getting closer and closer, his face became more and more gloomy.

The two of them were riding ordinary rough horses, not comparable to the high-quality horses behind Jin Yiwei, and if they continued running like this, they would definitely be overtaken.

The two men were chased and killed after they left Jinling, hiding in Tibet along the way, and fortunately ran to the present.

The reason why the two came here was because the east side was under martial law, and the Fifth Army Battalion was still stationed on the Helan Mountain Great Wall defense line.

There is no way to get out of the fortress from there, and the two have not cleared the customs and guides. Once caught, according to the accent of the two, they will definitely be tortured and interrogated.

The man himself can guarantee that nothing will be revealed, but he can't be sure about the stone that follows him.

The man couldn't figure out how he was exposed. In the past few years, no one knew his identity except the stone.

Even if it is a stone, he is sure that he is really loyal to himself, so he tells the other party his identity.

Is it?
"Stone!"

The man narrowed his eyes and shouted at the stone next to him.

After he looked over, the man threw a package over, then pretended to be weak and said.

"Stone... I was shot by an arrow just now. I'm afraid it won't work. In my current state, if I keep running like this, both of us will be caught."

"Although I asked you to call me shopkeeper, I have always treated you as my son in the past few years."

The appearance of the man as if confessing his last words made Shitou flustered.

You treat me as your son, but I don't treat you as my father.

If it weren't for the splendor and wealth you mentioned, and the beauties like clouds, the ghosts would follow you to the barren grassland.

Although he thought so in his heart, Shi Shi still comforted him loudly.

"Don't talk about the shopkeeper, the frontier is the border, and they dare not chase after the border!"

Don't die you bastard, if you die, my glory, wealth and beauty will be gone.

The man shook his head and said weakly.

"I'll cover you to go. Remember that when you get to the grassland, don't say you are Han, just say you are my son, the seed I left when I came to the Central Plains."

Stone's eyes widened sharply.

Your method is sure to work, besides, you didn't even ask me, and let me be a bastard, do you think it's appropriate?

Although he yelled and cursed in his heart, but thinking about the prosperity and wealth, and a large number of beauties, Shi Shi could only pretend to be a mess of being moved, and yelled at the man.

"father!"

Hearing the sound of father, the corner of the man's mouth twitched violently, and he raised his head and looked at the stone with moving eyes.

What a father-son relationship!

As the horse galloped, the two father and son looked at each other affectionately for a while, the man pulled the horse to a stop abruptly, drew out the short knife hanging from the saddle, and shouted at the stone that also slowly stopped.

"Live well, remember to kowtow to my father during the holidays."

"Get out, don't stop, run!"

Stone pretended to have tears in his eyes, and looked at the man for a long time. Finally, amidst his roar, he pulled the horse and howled and ran towards the border.

Looking at his back disappearing into the night, and hearing the sound of horse hooves getting farther and farther away, the man who was weak and dying suddenly turned over and jumped off the horse.

Turning the horse in another direction, he raised the knife and swiped hard on the horse's buttocks.

The horse suffered from pain, looked up to the sky and screamed, and ran in another direction.

The man looked at Jin Yiwei who was about to catch up, and went to a bush in the distance. He was vigilant and cleaned up the traces left by himself.

What kind of shit father-son relationship.

My good life is about to begin, but I can't just die so easily.

"Appreciate~"

Dozens of Jin Yiwei stopped at the place where the man got off his horse, looking around at the surrounding grass.

Baihu, who was at the front with a revolver in his hand, jumped off his horse and took a torch to look at the situation on the ground, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a restrained smile, he got up and said loudly to his subordinates: "The enemy is divided into two groups. Old Shen, you lead a few people to chase the one over there, and the others continue to follow me."

"Drive~"

Jin Yiwei was divided into two teams.

One team chased the horses, and the other team continued to follow the stone under the leadership of Baihu.

After a quarter of an hour.

The man got out from the bushes, looked at the disappearing flames and the inaudible sound of horseshoes, smiled triumphantly and walked in another direction.

The man hurried all the way, and finally arrived at the foot of Helan Mountain at dawn.

After looking around and seeing no one else, the man lifted a piece of vines, revealing a hole for people to crawl through.

"Silly boy, for the sake of blocking me and calling me daddy, I will send you some beauties later, hahahaha!"

...............

"What! Zhu Di and his grandson only brought a thousand people to Hetao!"

An exclamation of surprise sounded in a gorgeous tent.

This is the Tatar military camp on Mount Ebula.

"Yes, Lord Amoha!"

The man who poured Ye Xiang knelt on the ground and nodded in affirmation.

"I heard that it seems to be investigating some Hetao Great Plains, and I want to build a breeding base there."

After being confirmed, Amoha shook his fist violently excitedly, and said to Alutai who was sitting at the top.

"Grand Master, this is a good opportunity. If we send troops to capture Zhu Di and his grandson in Hetao, isn't that what we want, and the Ming Dynasty will give it!"

"Also, don't the Wala men under his command want to take revenge? If we catch them, even if we don't kill Zhu Di, kill his grandson, we can still quell the hatred of the Wala soldiers."

"In this way, the Oirat soldiers will definitely follow you wholeheartedly."

This person's words have won the approval of many people.

"Yes, this is indeed a good opportunity."

"Teacher let me go, I will definitely bring Judy and his grandson back."

"I'll go, let me go..."

On the Wala side, they even knelt on the ground and begged Alutai to send troops.

But Alutai didn't say a word, closed his eyes and meditated.

With thousands of people, he dared to stroll around his army of more than 40. With Zhu Di's previous personality, he was indeed able to do it.

But now it is absolutely impossible.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty were not fools, and it was impossible to put the emperor and the future grandson in a dangerous place.

So Alutai guessed that this was probably a premeditated temptation.

As for the purpose, Alutai has not thought of it yet, but he can be 100% sure that Zhu Di and his grandson are just bait to lure him into being fooled.

Once he couldn't bear the temptation and sent troops to attack, he might end up in complete defeat.

"Everything is quiet!"

After thinking about this, Alutai stretched out his hand to press down, keeping everyone quiet for the time being.

"Grand Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. My people are full of anger and anger, and the souls of our partners are still restless. They cry in our ears every day. Let us avenge them and relieve their hearts. Resentment, return to the embrace of Changshengtian."

Before Arutai could express his guess, the representative of the remnant Wala tribe knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, hoping that Arutai would allow him to lead his troops to attack and avenge those tragic deaths.

"Mu Hai, I understand what you mean, but I can't let you go."

"why!"

Mu Hai, the representative of the Oirat tribe, was full of anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

Walking down the steps slowly, Alutai stretched out his hand to help Mu Hai who was kneeling on the ground.

Patting his shoulder, Alutai said seriously: "Because this is a trap!"

"trap?"

Mu Hai was stunned for a moment, trying to figure out why such a good opportunity was a trap.

Turning around and returning to the high platform, Alutai treated everyone politely.

"We have played against Zhu Di more than once. I believe everyone has a little understanding of his character and habits."

Everyone nodded slightly.

Among the people present, except for those who came to support from the west, no one had been rubbed on the ground by the old man.

As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy.

In order to defeat Zhu Di, these guys did a lot of research on Zhu Di in private.

Of course, they didn't study Zhu Di's merits and demerits.

These are the things that Ming historians study, they don't have the time to study that stuff.

The direction of their research is Zhu Di's fighting ability and his character.

According to their research.

Zhu Di is very capable of fighting, knows how to fight, and is good at fighting.

According to their understanding, Zhu Di spent almost all of his life in war.

With such a life experience, Zhu Di is very sensitive to the situation of the battle, and it is easy to grasp the enemy's loopholes and weaknesses, and then break through in one fell swoop.

But this is the old Zhu Di.

Ever since he became the emperor and ruled the entire Ming Dynasty, this guy fell in love with being crushed by the big army.

In the two Northern Expeditions after ascension to the throne, except for Qiu Fu's 1 troops in the first one, Zhu Di's two Northern Expeditions were crushed by large corps.

Although the team's attack is very sharp, who can resist the crushing of the large army?
In terms of personality, Zhu Di is ruthless and has a natural hatred for northerners.

This mentality may be derived from his childhood experience and the indoctrination of his elders' brutal thoughts.

So every time the Northern Expedition, Zhu Di hit the hardest.

The most ruthless time, the Wala clan was directly bloodbathed, and the population of the Wala clan was directly reduced by half.

To sum it up, he is capable of fighting, has a very high strategic vision, hates the northern prairie people, is cruel, and likes to exterminate genocide.

After thinking for a long time, everyone gradually felt that it was impossible for such a person to make such a mistake.

So what Alutai said is a trap, it is very possible.

For a moment, everyone felt a little lucky, and almost fell into Daming's trap.

"It seems that you have really lost the bravery of Genghis Khan's time. I don't deny that this may be a trap, but I can't figure out what kind of trap can resist our 40 legions."

Just when everyone suddenly realized, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts, an awkward prairie language sounded.

Nima, who loves to tell the truth so much.

If we still have the bravery of Genghis Khan's time, the Central Plains has been taken by us long ago, and we will not be herding horses and sheep on the grassland now.

Everyone looked for the sound, and a general with a strange armor and a beard appeared in front of everyone.

"General Ursa, please take back what you said just now, otherwise I will regard it as an insult to our prairie people and challenge you to a duel!"

One of Alutai's generals stood up angrily.

Ursa glanced at him and snorted softly.

"Take it back? Why should I take it back."

"I think I'm right."

Ursa's voice raised slightly, and she glanced at Alutai who was sitting above with a blank expression.

"We have an army of 40, including 16 cavalry. I don't know what force can stop us."

"Didn't we calculate it at the beginning, to remove Da Ming's army outside and the guard army inside. The army that Da Ming can use is similar to ours, and it is just recruited."

"In the past, 6 or [-] of you dared to fight against Daming's hundreds of thousands of troops. Why are you all afraid now that the strength of the troops is about the same?"

"Honestly, with the strength we have, I can't think of a reason why we would fail."

"This is a trap, that is a trap. If you are afraid of this and fear of that, why fight and fight for the world? Go back to herd the sheep and milk the milk."

"Hahaha…"

Ursa's strange words made the subordinates behind him laugh out loud.

One by one hissed and looked at the many generals on the grassland with mocking looks.

"asshole!"

"Bao bao bao..."

Milking goats is a woman's job. This guy is mocking them. Is he even inferior to women?

The Arutai general who spoke, his face flushed with anger, reached out and pulled out the knife at his waist, and was about to chop off the guy who humiliated the grassland warrior.

Yili waited for the generals, naturally they would not watch, they drew their weapons one after another, stepped forward and blocked Ursa, and glared viciously at the prairie people opposite.

Although they do not belong to the same faction, they are all from the Western Regions. Now that they are away, they naturally have to help each other, otherwise they will have no one to help them if they are in trouble in the future.

"enough!"

Seeing that the two parties were about to fight, Alutai slapped the table heavily.

Although Ursa's words, he was also very angry.

But now I still need to use the other party, so bear with it for a while, and when I get back to clean up Daming, I will teach these mixed bastards of the Western Regions a lesson.

"Humph!"

The two groups glared at each other, and slowly withdrew their weapons.

Ursa looked up at Arutai, who also looked a little unhappy, and said bluntly:

"Grand Master Alutai, you must remember the purpose of our coming here to fight with you."

Alutai nodded slightly.

"I promised you at the beginning that if you defeat Daming, I will give you the land west of Shaanxi."

Ursa sneered.

"Hehe, although you still remember, I don't think you have no hope of winning with your performance now."

Alutai's face instantly became gloomy.

Seeing Alutai whose face was getting uglier, Ursa said calmly.

"I will write back the current situation. Before the new order comes, I will still follow your command. I hope you will come up with a decision as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, when the order to withdraw troops comes from over there, I can only say sorry!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Alutai and stroked his chest, without looking at other people, and turned away with the general behind him.

"Damn it, these mixed bastards from the Western Regions dare to threaten the Grand Master!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for the scourge of Daming, these mixed-race bastards wouldn't be qualified to stand with us!"

"Grand Master, why don't we fight Daming, first destroy this group of mixed bastards, and slaughter dozens of cities. Let these bastards remember the nightmare that our ancestors brought to them!"

"That's right, anyway, Daming won't be able to fight for a while, so we might as well wipe out these mixed-race bastards first. When the time comes, they will be annexed, and all the men will be demoted to the slave army. Let's stand against the guns of the Ming army."

As soon as Ursa stepped out of the camp, the Tatar generals began to curse.

Some clamored to teach Ursa and the others a lesson.

Some even shouted that instead of fighting Daming, they would destroy the countries in the Western Regions first.

As for the guy who yelled to demote all men into slaves, everyone could understand his broken mind without even thinking about it.

Alutai rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

It is really difficult for him to be a grand master.

Although he ruled the entire grassland, it was only in name.

These guys under him each have their own gangs and forces.

He can still direct in the general direction, but internal problems really annoy him.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Stretching out his hand to make everyone quiet, Alutai thought for a while, and said to one of the generals.

"Balu, you take people to investigate first, see where the various legions of the Ming army are, and then confirm whether Zhu Di really only brought thousands of people to Hetao. Are there any hidden troops around? Check properly."

"As ordered!"

After the general left, Alutai spoke to everyone.

"After you go back, please appease your followers. Without my order, no one is allowed to act without authorization."

Then, looking at the representative of Wala, Alutai emphasized emphatically: "Mu Hai, tell your people not to be blinded by hatred. I promised to give them a chance to take revenge, and I will not break my promise."

"But let me tell you the truth, I will not hand over Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui to you, because they are very useful to me, including the entire grassland. I hope you can understand my difficulties."

"But don't worry, when you turn around and defeat the Ming army, you will enter Daming. I will give you an area, and you can do whatever you want. It is the revenge I promised you at the beginning."

"Yes!"

Mu Hai looked at Alutai for a long time, and under his sincere eyes, he bowed his head in response.

He understood what Alutai meant.

Arutai made it clear in his words that even if he attacked Walnut and caught Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui, he would not hand them over to Wala.

The identities of Zhu Di and his grandson are too important. They can do many things with their identities, and it is impossible to hand them over to the Oirats for revenge.

As for Alutai's proposal to set aside an area for them in the Ming Dynasty and let them kill for revenge.

Mu Hai doesn't know whether the clansmen will accept it, anyway, he won't accept it.

His father, his elder brother, and several of his younger brothers were all slaughtered by the Ming army like lambs.

His heart has been filled with hatred, and only by killing Zhu Di and his grandson can he comfort the souls of his father, brother and brother in heaven.

Since Alutai is going to break his promise, he doesn't have any hope for it, and he will avenge this revenge himself.

As for the so-called covenant, to hell with it.

ps: When revising the manuscript just now, I felt that the plot of Chapter 2 was a bit unreasonable. I deleted half of the content and am rewriting it. It will be sent out before 11 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)