Chapter Twenty-Nine: Marching in the Snow
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Lu Yueming took over the conversation: "Back to Your Highness, the grass people have already put a plan, but I don't know if it's feasible." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć After that, he told the story of the camel, paused, and said: "But there are a few dead bodies left in that place, and there is a camel corpse, all of which died by swords, and the grass people don't dare to protect whether the Yuan army will notice."
Zhu Di thought for a while and said, "It's okay." Then he said: "But I don't know if your method can work, you still remember everything you remember along the way."
So the two of them desperately recalled the direction of the road and what they saw along the way, Yan Wang Zhu Di obviously preferred to ask Lu Yueming, which was painful for him, at this time he was having a high fever and needed to recuperate, but he needed to be so tired, not to mention that Yan Wang Zhu Di asked a sentence like a sentence, and he could only answer with a strong spirit. He Tingyu was anxious to watch from the sidelines, she repeatedly wanted to answer but was not accepted by King Yan, so she struggled to get up, knelt down and pleaded: "Chitose, he is weak and delirious at this time, I am afraid that if he says it, he will make a mistake and miss the big event of Chitose, should he take it a slow?"
Zhu Di looked at the two of them, nodded, and said, "It's because I'm anxious, these are almost enough, you can rest in peace." Then he said to Lu Yueming: "The military situation is urgent, I worked hard for you just now, I hope you can understand."
Lu Yueming hurriedly replied: "Serve His Highness, you should be like this." How dare the grass people think otherwise. ā
Zhu Di smiled again and said to He Tingyu: "You really feel sorry for him." He Tingyu lowered her head, not knowing what to answer.
Zhu Di got up and said, "It's okay, I'll find a doctor to treat you, and you can rest well." After that, he turned around and went out of the account, and as soon as he came out, he ordered the whole army to be reorganized and ready to be pulled.
Not long after this military order, several generals came up and opposed King Yan's approach, especially the general Fu Youde, who clearly said that with such a heavy snowfall, an easy march would inevitably suffer disaster. King Yan looked at the generals and said, "Since it is so snowy and not suitable for marching, then the enemy army will not think of guarding against us." If we approach the enemy in the snow, they will not know from a distance, so how can there be an ambush? The generals saw that he insisted, and they could not say anything more.
In the tent, the person sent by King Yan was treating Lu Yueming, Lu Yueming's physical condition was very bad, the knife wound had suppurated, the ribs had rotted in some places, and there were sprouts.
After reading this, the medical officer claimed that the necrotic periosteum and bone on the ribs must be scraped off, and the carrion and granulation must be removed immediately, otherwise his life will not be saved.
Lu Yueming and He Tingyu listened to it, and said almost in unison: "Is there anything like hemp boiling?"
The medical officer shook his head and said coldly: "No, don't worry, as long as you nail a stake to the ground, tie it up and don't move, and then bite something in your mouth, then nothing will happen."
Everyone could only follow the order, Lu Yueming was tied to the ground, and a square scarf was bitten in his mouth, and the medical officer began to use the knife. Lu Yueming originally thought that he couldn't lose face, and he had to endure the pain no matter how painful it was. However, he really didn't expect it to hurt so much, but even if he bit the square scarf, the whining screams still resounded throughout the barracks, and tears flowed across his face, He Tingyu couldn't help but close his eyes and turn his head to tears.
Finally, the operation was completed, the medical officer applied the medicine, and the bandaging was completed, Lu Yueming was already prostrated at this time, lying there weakly, Miss Shen and the brothers also came to visit, Lu Yueming could only respond vaguely, he knew that his fear of pain was known to them, it was really a shame, but he had no strength to be depressed at this time.
After a few people left, Wu Jin and Ye Hong also walked in, Wu Jin smiled and said: "Brother, I heard you scrape the bones, it's really shocking to cry ghosts and gods, I have heard about it all the way away."
He Tingyu said angrily: "Senior brother, you are enough, can you give it a try?"
Lu Yueming said weakly: "Don't be like this, this time I am embarrassed and embarrassed, I admit it."
Ye Hong said: "Brother Lu, don't be like this, I couldn't stand touching my feet last time, you really hurt this, I don't blame you."
Wu Jin stepped forward and sat down, and said, "It is said that Guan Yunchang scraped his bones to cure poison back then, and his face did not change. But by the way, your name is just one word different from the famous character who sang Guan Gong, and you should also have a bit of martial saint relics. ā
Lu Yueming said helplessly: "My name was invented by the guy who wrote novels in the town, what does it have to do with me?" In front of Wu Jin, he didn't have to pretend to have amnesia.
At this moment, Miss Shen walked into the tent and said, "You also have to go, King Yan has ordered, you all have to go."
Can you two eat it physically? ā
He Tingyu glanced at Lu Yueming and complained: "Don't let people rest, they are all injured like this, and they still want to leave?"
Miss Shen looked outside and said in a low voice: "The King of Jin is unwilling to send troops, if you stay, you have to be with the King of Jin, these two kings are competing for merit, and there is no harmony."
Sure enough, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was already wearing luxurious armor, with the lion handle pinned to his waist, at this time Zhu Tong, the king of Jin, also heard the news, Zhu Di gave him a salute, Zhu Tong didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Brother Huang, what are you doing?"
Zhu Di replied: "I have found out the whereabouts of Nai Er Buhua, how can we avoid the war when we are waiting for the edict to go north?"
Zhu Tong said: "With such a heavy snowfall, even the Mongols have to set up camp, and you actually want to send troops?"
Zhu Di said: "It is precisely because the Mongols want to set up camp that the enemy will be caught off guard when they march at this time."
Zhu Tong gritted his teeth and said: "When there is no sky, there is no location, and you lead the army to advance, are you not afraid of burying the army of the imperial court?"
Zhu Di said coldly: "At that time, I will not be the only child."
Zhu Tong gasped twice and said, "Brother Huang, you listen to your brother's advice, wait for the heavy snow to pass, no, wait for the snow to be smaller, and we will march together, isn't it better?"
Zhu Di said: "When you can move, the Mongols will be able to move."
Zhu Tong said: "That means you must march?"
Zhu Di said: "If the imperial brother wants to meet the enemy, he can go with me."
Zhu Tong hurriedly said: "I won't mess around with you." After a pause, he said, "When there is a big mess, see how you end it." After saying that, he turned around and left with his subordinates.
When he reached a distance from the tent of King Yan, Zhu Tong secretly said to a person next to him: "If you go back and report to my father and emperor, you will say that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, will lead the army to advance lightly, and he will cause great trouble."
The man commanded.
There was another person next to him: "Your Highness, I heard that there are seven good horses in the Yuan army, known as the 'Seven Horses Chasing the Wind', each of which is one in ten thousand treasure horses, and it is said that it has been obtained by the King of Yan, but he is silent, as if he wants to swallow this good horse alone." If he gets into trouble this time, then this can also add fuel to the fire. Zhu Tong nodded after hearing this.
Lu Yueming and He Tingyu got the concession to sit in a car, and along the way, people kept asking whether it was the right route, Lu Yueming couldn't make a direct judgment several times, so he could only answer yes or no, and as soon as the people left, he buried his head in his hands and sighed constantly. He Tingyu asked what was going on, and Lu Yueming said: "This is an army of 100,000, and it is completely dependent on me to act." If I make a mistake, my life won't be enough to pay for it. ā
He Tingyu smiled: "If one doesn't work, just two, I have to accompany you, don't I?" Afraid of what? ā
Lu Yueming sighed: "It's not like this, I'm not afraid of death, but I can't be allowed to carry this, 100,000 troops, I can't bear this burden." After all, he is used to being a small person, and now such a big responsibility scares him into chaos all of a sudden, as for why Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and even those famous generals in history, dare to take on thousands of troops and horses, and still fight vertically and horizontally, and his face does not change, it is really unimaginable for him, in short, let himself be the guide of a large army, and he will have his own life.
In fact, Lu Yueming did point out some deviations in the road, but Yan Wang Zhu Di did not bet everything on him at all, and the little camel was often released to guide the direction, plus Yan Wang Zhu Di himself also had a rough estimate of the position of the Yuan army, so these three combined, commanding 100,000 Ming troops, and slowly marched straight ahead in the wind and snow.
Lu Yueming's method seemed to work, after three or four days, when the little camel was released again, the camel went straight to a place, and then knelt on all fours, and the Ming cavalry that followed came and looked at it, the front was huge, and the bottom of the mountain was a black tent, which was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
When the news reached King Yan, King Yan Zhu Di was very excited, and at this moment, a monk with a fierce face next to him suddenly asked, "Your Highness, what are you going to do next?" This monk is the monk Daoyan, a strategist beside King Yan.
Zhu Di thought for a while and asked, "Do you think it's inappropriate to join the army?"
Dao Yan presented a holy decree and said: "This is the holy decree brought by Timur Timur, and the next and Na'er do not spend the others, this holy decree is full of words of persuasion, and the words are sincere, which shows that the holy hope is to be gentle and peaceful in all directions."
Zhu Di said: "I know." After that, he said to the others: "Go and let the Guantong come."
Lu Yueming also got the news in the car and breathed a sigh of relief, the fright and torture he had been subjected to these days was really painful. He would rather have three days of surgery than bear the burden again.
He Tingyu smiled on the side: "Okay, now you can rest assured, you have made a great contribution."
Lu Yueming said: "Don't talk about meritorious service, I finally paid the errand, let me get farther and farther away from this kind of thing."
He Tingyu sighed again and said, "It's a pity that the little camel, now that I think of it, I feel uncomfortable."
Lu Yueming muttered: "But so many brothers died, they finally didn't die in vain, thank you brothers for the blessing of the spirit of heaven."
There was a news in the big tent of the Yuan army, Nai'er's old friend, the Mongolian Guantong, suddenly appeared outside the Yuan army's tent, Nai'er didn't take the trouble to order him to be brought in, and as soon as the two met, they immediately hugged each other and burst into tears. Naier didn't ask anything, she directly led Guantong to the banquet, poured wine, and the two drank several bowls first.
At this time, outside the Yuan army tent, two small soldiers were standing drowsy guard, suddenly a gust of wind blew, the flag rope on the flagpole was broken, this is a big deal, so a small soldier hurriedly ran out to pick up, ran out of a distance of about a moraine, and finally picked up the flag, he looked up by the way, only to see a large number of black figures in the snowstorm in front of him, as if countless ghosts were wandering there. Take a closer look, only to see that in the heavy snow, slowly countless soldiers began to come out of it, holding a spear in their hands, pointing to the sky, the snow covered their armor, their movements were stiff and uniform, at first glance, people wondered if the door of the underworld was opened, and a group of Yin soldiers were released. The military flag at the back is also gradually revealed, with the Chinese character "ē" written on it.
The little soldier was frightened for a long time, and then ran to the camp without looking back.
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