Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 121 The Northern Yuan War ([-])

"General, Wang Baobao's army has left Baoan Prefecture."

Xu Da nodded and hummed, indicating that he knew. He stroked his sparse beard and looked at the ground.

Chang Yuchun took a sip of tea and spat out the tea leaves in his mouth: "Wang Baobao, son of a bitch, this time I'm going to kill him."

Xu Da turned his head and found that his daughter hadn't gone yet, so he said, "Miaowei, you must protect Your Highness in secret."

"That's right, these soldiers are crazy in the camp." Chang Yuchun was afraid that his son-in-law would be injured, so he told Xu Da to keep an eye on him.

Xu Miaowei nodded, and went to Zhu Biao and the others with water and soup.

While waiting for the army to light a fire and cook, Zhu Biao untied the burden that Shen Zhiwu had given him.

Inside are some cooked dried meat, and some bottles and cans.

Zhu Biao opened the lid and found that there were wound medicines, golden sore medicine powder, and two dried ginseng.

Peeled off the greased paper and untied it, took a few pieces of dried meat and handed them to Mu Ying, Zhu Di, and Mu Ying's two soldiers.

The two soldiers were embarrassed to pick it up.

Zhu Biao said: "There are only Zhu Dalang and Zhu Silang here, you know, we are brothers now, eat!"

"Hey."

The two soldiers looked at the meat in Zhu Biao's hand.Nodding with a grin.

They were afraid that their hands would get dirty, so they rubbed them on their clothes vigorously, and after they were clean, they took the meat and chewed it, and said vaguely: "It's really delicious."

Mu Ying patted the two of them: "Look at how promising you two are, eat slowly and no one will grab you."

Zhu Biao wrapped the remaining meat and snacks in oiled paper, put away the medicine, and carried it on his back.

I don't lack these, both in the Academy of Science and Technology and in the palace, this is his woman's heart, the essentials of this love.

Old Zhu arranged him and Zhu Di as low-ranking soldiers, thinking that they would go back after suffering a bit.

Zhu Biao didn't think so, he was going to use his identity as a soldier to fight for a piece of the sky and completely wipe out Bei Yuan.

Show Lao Zhu, show those civil servants, he can also conquer the world on horseback.

This time, I just took the opportunity of being a soldier in the military camp to get a better understanding of the daily life and needs of these soldiers.

Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we formulate a suitable system for them and lay the foundation for the Daming Military Academy.

Zhu Di is already used to the life of a soldier, he leans on Zhu Biao, and the two brothers are back to back now.

"Brother, you eat." Zhu Di gave his piece of meat to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao looked at the younger brother, feeling warm in his heart, "Brother is not hungry, you eat."

"Then I won't be polite." Zhu Di continued to eat with a smile.

They can sit here to eat now, and when they fight, they can only eat when they come back alive.

True to that sentence, every meal may be a send-off meal.

When Xu Miaowei came over with a kettle, chicken and steamed buns, she saw them eating pieces of meat, and snorted softly: "The food is really good, and the fairy sister is really willing."

Zhu Biao looked up, only to find Xu Miaowei standing in front of them.

Xu Miaowei is wearing a strong outfit today, her hair is tied into a ponytail, she is not very old, but she is tall and plump.

"Second son, take the meat back, we will eat the same as the soldiers." Zhu Biao ordered.

Xu Miaowei had good intentions, but after being rejected by Zhu Biao, she was angry and not easy to attack. Whoever let him be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

These duplicitous men, who ate meat so deliciously just now, don't want steamed buns and meat now.

The soldiers in the distance looked this way, and Zhu Biao urged her to go back quickly so as not to attract attention.

Xu Miaowei nodded and returned to the tent.

Ordinary soldiers sleep in a long bunk.

Xu Da arranged Mu Ying and Zhu Di Zhu Biao together.

Entering the tent, one soldier was snoring and sleeping soundly, and several others gathered together and talked.

The room smells of sweat and feet.

Where there are many men, there is no way, because the masculinity is heavy.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di found their beds and sat down.

There was a soldier on the opposite side who threw several balls of paper in front of him, scratching his head and squatting beside the simple stool.

The soldier next to him put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "Daniu, the circles and crosses you wrote, can your wife understand what you wrote?"

"Why can't, when I leave home, my cubs will call daddy. It's been a few years, and I guess they can read and write." Called Daniu scratching his head and continuing to write.

"Your son can read and write? Daniel, you are dreaming."

"Get out! Get out! Over the past few years, I have given all the money to my wife, just to let her study for my son. My wife will not lie to me."

"Aren't you going to write to your mother?" the soldier named Daniu asked.

"I don't know how to write. Besides, my mother can't see. After my brother was killed by Gou Yuan, she cried day and night, and she became blind from crying. The family didn't have money to treat her. She walked by touching her."

Both populations have northern accents.

Listening to the content of their conversation, Zhu Biao felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, dinner is ready."

Outside the camp, two loud voices shouted.

Carrying the rice bucket and knocking the bucket along the tent.

"Go eat, hurry up."

Everyone swarmed out, whoever ran slowly, not only the steamed buns were gone, even the dishes would be left with only soup.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di took Mu Ying out of the tent.

In front of each fire, there are five tall and three thick men around. Everyone is carrying bowls, rolling up their sleeves and grabbing rice into the bowls.

If the hands are slow, only the noodles and vegetable soup are left.

Zhu Biao went to serve soup, and found that there is still bone soup today.It's just that there is a cook who specializes in serving the broth.

When it was Mu Ying's turn, the man shook the spoon twice, and small pieces of meat fell from the spoon into the soup bucket.

Furious, Mu Ying said, "Why are you shaking your hands? You have epilepsy."

The cook ignored him and continued to make soup for others, his hands were still shaking.

Everyone puts soup, steamed corn bread and vegetables together and eats them soaked.

They found a place with few people and sat down, Zhu Biao said: "I regret it, if you don't follow me, I will have dinner alone with Uncle Xu and Uncle Chang right now."

"I am willing, Dian..." Mu Ying sipped the soup and gnawed on the steamed noodles: "I am willing."

There are also a few who bully the recruits for a piece of corn bread.A few stood directly in front of the rice bucket to eat, and continued to serve after eating.

They are rude, but everyone who fights, Xu Da has strict military discipline, and those who fight and cause trouble and spread rumors will be dealt with by military law.

After dinner, everyone lay on the bunk and picked their teeth and uttered vulgar words, except for the women, they were all bragging.

A few came over and held fists with Zhu Biao and the others and said, "Brother, my name is Da Wu."

"My name is Zhu Da." Zhu Biao got up and nodded to him.

"He is my brother, and my name is Zhu Si." Zhu Di ran over and stood in front of Zhu Biao, and said to several soldiers.

These soldiers are rough people, and they don't have any bad intentions, and they get along with each other in a few words.

"Brothers, do you know how to read? Write a letter to my family for Li Dabangzi." The man who shouted was a man with a big beard and a thunderous mouth, standing there with a heavy back.

The soldiers next to them all shook their heads. They were all from poor backgrounds, so how could they write.

"Li Dabangzi, Daniel can write."

There was a shout from the crowd, telling Daniel to stand up and scratch his head and laugh: "I can't either, don't listen to his nonsense."

"I will." Zhu Biao straightened his robe and got up, and said calmly.

Li Dabangzi heard Zhu Biao said that he could write, and handed the crumpled paper and inferior brush to Zhu Biao: "Hey big brother."

"To whom? What to write?" Zhu Biao took the pen and smoothed the paper.

Li Dabangzi came over: "Write to my mother, saying that I am doing business in the south of the Yangtze River. When I make money, I will take her over to enjoy the blessings and build a big house for her to live in."

Zhu Biao nodded: "You read what I wrote, what else are you thinking about?"

"Success." Li Dabangzi thought for a while, and added a few words: "Tell her not to be reluctant to buy medicine."

"Your mother is not in good health?" Zhu Biao asked while writing.

"My mother coughs all the time, so she just hopes that I will marry a wife."

Li Dabangzi said to everyone embarrassedly: "My family is poor, and I am tall and not very fair, and no one likes it.

Brother, you are so innocent, do you have a wife, you certainly don't have one, otherwise why would you be willing to leave your wife and join the army. "

Zhu Biao smiled and helped him finish writing.

"Hey, big brother, your word is really good, it's a pity not to be an accountant, tsk tsk."

There were also a few illiterate people who came over to look at it. They stood beside Zhu Biao, talking to each other, brothers.

Let Zhu Biao write one for them.

"It's really well written, this word."

"That's right, we won't be able to write this word in this life."

All the soldiers immediately looked highly at Zhu Biao.

Seeing his eldest brother writing family letters for others, Zhu Di came over and said with a smile: "I also wrote for them when I attacked Dadu."

"Hey, they are all old and young, who is easy." Zhu Biao helped the last person to finish writing and got up to sleep.

Looking at these soldiers who were tired from traveling during the day, they may be sweaty, they may be full of foul language, they don't take a bath, and they are still wheezing after eating.

But in the battles on the battlefield, he was always a good man of Daming.

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(End of this chapter)