Chapter 262: I'll Wait for the Wolf Smoke, Erden's Homeland!

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Dusk's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said to Saihazhi: "Go and see if the Tatars have come to steal the camp." ”

Saihazhi was also taken aback.

Nima, Lao Tzu just came out of the bustling Gyeonggi customs, he encountered the stealing camp, this is the rhythm of death, hurriedly went out, and after a while, he opened the curtain and came in, his face was full of joy, "Just now there was news from the Chinese army camp, tomorrow the queen of heaven will be sacrificed, and all the soldiers are cheering." ”

Dusk: "......"

So fast.

A Zhu Zhanji can see immediate results?

is worthy of being Zhu Di's favorite imperial grandson.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhu Di stood aside, looking at the little boy who fell asleep on his chair, his face was full of happiness - this is called intergenerational parenting.

The kid had been tired all the way, and he had been drowsy when he had just spoken to himself.

It's also embarrassing for him.

As soon as he turned six, he traveled thousands of miles from Yingtian to Guanwai.

Why did Zhu Zhanji come?

Of course, it is not as the boss said that he is here to learn to march and fight, although this child likes the army, but he will not start to walk on the battlefield a few times at the age of six.

The boss's intention to send Zhu Zhanji is obvious, let himself be in Zhu Zhanji's safety, don't fight outside the customs for too long - Zhu Di understands the meaning of this, and he is very clear.

Before coming to the north, Zhu Di knew very well what the Ming treasury looked like.

Counterinsurgency, westward crusades, every day is spending money.

The boss was forced to be unable to do anything, and even used this helpless exhortation trick, then there is only one possibility: the treasury really can't hold on, and if it fights again, it will collapse.

So Zhu Di simply became a teacher.

One is the appearance of Zhu Zhanji, and the other is that these days of fighting with the Tatars, it is a headache for the Tatar cavalry, and the hard shock is not necessarily over, and finally the trick has the upper hand, and the Tatars see that they are at a disadvantage, turn their horses' heads and run, and the Ming army can't catch up.

It's really hairy and meatless.

Let's quit first.

After a few years of recuperation, Siyi will stabilize the country and make the people strong, and then come to conquer Mobei, and then you will have to beat Arutai to death, so that you can fish in troubled waters without paying the price.

When the Ming soldiers, who had been fighting for several months, heard that they wanted a teacher, how could they not be happy.

The military exploits that should be fished have been fished.

It's okay to start a class early, anyway, in the current situation, Tatar doesn't have the courage to go south again, with the deterrence of His Majesty Yongle, the border should be stable for the past twenty years.

The class teacher of the Eight Classics still has to sacrifice to the sky and comfort the sacrificed soldiers.

Of course, if you lose the battle and retreat, you won't have this spare time.

So the Chinese army camp was running rapidly, preparing for tomorrow's sacrifice to the heavenly division, and the other camps still maintained a defensive posture and released a large number of scouts - they were going home, but they couldn't let the Tatars make trouble.

Dusk and Saihazhi lay in the tent, chatting and farting.

What did you say......

Saihazhi went around and around, and was pulled back to the twelve enchantress by dusk, dusk's heart was really turbulent, how to say it, there is indeed an obsession with the beauties of the Western Regions.

I always feel that it should be beauties like Di Lieba and Guli Nazha.

Of course, twilight is still more cautious.

Asked Saihazhi, "How did you get these twelve demon queens, don't tell me that you bought them from the people by relying on your family's connections in the Western Regions, I can still believe one or two, these are twelve." ”

Saihazhi was disdainful, "Brother, are you afraid of the amorous woman that your brother bought for you?" ”

Dusk hehehesmiling.

Everyone knows it.

In case you're a girl who bought it, it's very unpleasant.

Such a woman, there are not too many on the fourteenth floor of Fengyue in Yingtian...... It's just that it's not a woman from the Western Regions.

But there are also beautiful ladies in Jiangnan.

There is both an interesting body and an interesting soul.

Sai Hazhi smiled, "Don't worry, these women are all good women who have sold themselves for various reasons, there are one or two, they are indeed from bad backgrounds, but they are all selling their arts, this brother can guarantee." ”

Dusk sighed, Nunu's mouth, "What about this?" ”

Saihazhi lowered his voice, "This is a crime committed by her family, it should have been sitting, the elders of my family kept her, as a slave, I went back to look at the posture is okay, I happened to learn the official language of the Ming Dynasty, so I brought her back, this is a rouge horse, don't look at the now well-behaved, arrogant, after all, it is also a noble family in the Western Regions, believe it or not, brother, I am a little negligent, she dares to stab me to death with a dagger." ”

And happily said: "Don't think about this, mine." ”

Dusk immediately sat upright, "Hey, what else are you talking about between our brothers, you see that I am injured, and there is no woman to take care of me, which is quite inconvenient, brother, can you bear it?" ”

Saihazhi immediately said: "Why can't I bear it, I can't bear it." ”

Twilight rolled her eyes.

On the second day, the three armies gathered, except for the scouts who were scattered for dozens of miles, all the soldiers lined up around the altar built by the altar, Zhu Di was dressed in a crown robe, and led Zhu Zhanji to the stage slowly.

On this occasion, generally speaking, only the Son of Heaven and the ceremonial officer are on stage.

Zhu Zhanji is not qualified.

But Zhu Di still held his hand, which shows how much Zhu Di likes Zhu Zhanji.

No matter how much the butterfly wings flapped at dusk, it did not affect the status of the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Di cleaned his hands and burned incense.

Under the altar of the sacrifice, a large piece of black pressure was kneeled.

The celebrant came to power.

Generally speaking, this ceremonial official is a civil servant, and he must have a talented person, or a corresponding official position, but Zhu Di came to the north this time, and he brought not many civil servants, such as Yao Guangxiao, who were all left in Shuntian Mansion, so this ceremonial official picked and picked at dusk.

Dusk didn't shirk either.

It's not an important thing, it's just a memorial text, someone has already written it, go up and read it out by yourself, add a little emotional rendering, and achieve the purpose of brainwashing.

So he limped to the stage.

Unfolded the sacrificial text in his hand, and said loudly: "In the summer of the second year of Wei Yongle, on April 26, Zhu Di, the emperor of Yongle of the Ming Dynasty, respectfully presented the sacrifice ceremony, and enjoyed the death of the king, the heroic soul of the Ming Dynasty said, this battle to conquer Yumuchuan, because of Yi Di's coveting of the Ming Dynasty, the tail of the dragon to rejuvenate the demon, the wolf heart and chaos, I uphold the mandate of heaven, ask the sin and the wilderness, and eliminate the enemy, the male army gathered, and the madness was eliminated, only to hear the sound of breaking the bamboo, it is the momentum of the lost ape, the sons of the scholars, all the heroes of Kyushu, the bureaucrats and generals, are all heroes of the four seas, and you may be the ...... of the arrows."

At this point, Dusk is still an emotionless machine.

Anyway, these words are Zhu Di's official words to save face for himself, which is particularly boring.

This is the first time he has come into contact with the astronomy of the class master - in fact, the article about the sacrifice to the heavens, not to mention the class teacher, is what Mount Tai Feng Zen and the like, he never knows.

But in the next sentence, Dusk couldn't help but pause.

Dusk was louder.

Reading and reading, the feelings are full, and finally he is even more generous, eager to look up to the sky and roar, "You or for the arrow, the soul covers the spring, or is injured by the sword, the spirit returns to the long night, life is brave, death is famous, now the triumphant song wants to return, the peace is coming, you and other heroic spirits are still there, prayer must be heard, follow me to the flag, chase my part, return to the kingdom together, each recognize the hometown, be steamed by the flesh and bones, lead the sacrifice of the family, do not be a ghost in another country, the soul of a foreign land, I should show its merits, strangle in the ancestral temple, you and other families are stained with grace, give food and clothing in the year, The moon gives you a lot, and you will be rewarded with a reward to comfort your heart, the living are both majestic and mighty, and the dead are also returned to the king, talk about Dancheng, pay tribute to Chen and sacrifice, and woo hoo lament~"

When the words fell, the three armies knelt down and called for long live.

Sonic Field.

Dusk's heart was also agitated, and after a long time, he slowly stepped forward and put the sacrifice on the altar.

He didn't even realize it, but he was already in tears.

Zhu Di let out a long sigh.

got up, took Zhu Zhanji's hand, came to the prepared altar, and asked Zhu Zhanji to join him to grab a handful of soybeans from the wooden basin on the platform, and scatter them bilibili.

He shouted to the many soldiers: "Go home! ”

10,000 people responded.

The sound of coming home, following the wind of the prairie, passes through every corner of the wilderness.

The sun is shining.

Go home......

What a beautiful word.

Zhu Di took Zhu Zhanji, followed by Ji Gang, Zhuang Jing, Qiu Fu and others, turned on his horse, led the army to the rear of the army, and finally the scouts who slowly retreated......

Dusk, there is an injury, bigger than Zhu Di's shelf, the carriage he sits.

I don't know who it was, but I sang a war song softly.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls up and the horse grows and the sword qi is like frost......"

Respond to every call.

In an instant, on the open grassland, a chorus of tens of thousands of people sounded, "The horseshoe goes south to look north, people look north to see the grass green and yellow dust, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory......"

Tens of thousands of children, with the joy of going home, let out the catharsis.

The sound never stops.

The wind is coming.

The grass is green and yellow.

The steppe after the army was exceptionally quiet.

Dusk sat in the carriage, walked for a while, got up and sat cross-legged, looking at the vast space behind him where the wind and grass were low but there were no cattle and sheep, and watching the white clouds floating in the sky cover the bright sun, and struggled to get up.

Then face the back and bend down in salute.

I'll be back first.

Brave men, you will return with a soul.

The wind is howling.

Between the empty heaven and earth, there seem to be countless people standing in the clouds, looking down on the majestic teachers winding on the earth, and the sound of the wind brings their hope for the future and their longing for happiness......

Faintly, there seemed to be an immortal whispering loudly.

At the border guards, we will guard the wolf smoke and Erden's homeland!

……

……

On a small hill a hundred miles away, there were several riders.

Arutai stood at the forefront.

Beside him was Wu Shengyou, a strategist who rarely rode a horse.

In the distance, more than a dozen cavalry scouts rushed over, and immediately someone went up the hill and loudly reported the movement of the Ming army, and a general immediately stepped forward and whispered to Arutai: "Taishi, Zhu Di is a teacher, no deception." ”

Arutai sighed, rather regretful.

Wu Shengyou smiled, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's not a good thing." ”

Arutai was puzzled, "Why?" ”

Wu Shengyou said: "What kind of person is Zhu Di, Taishi should know that with his temperament, if he is not a teacher, this war will probably be fought until after the snow, but if it continues like this, it will be bad for Daming, and it will not be good for us." ”

Arutai understood, "But it is even more unfavorable to the Ming Dynasty, you must know that the Ming Dynasty fought on two fronts, and the rebellion against Mei Yin has suffered great losses, if you dare to continue to fight with us until the winter, Zhu Di is not dead, and the Ming Dynasty will collapse first." ”

Wu Shengyou asked rhetorically, "What about us?" ”

Let's stop grazing?

He also said: "In case Zhu Di is reckless, prints treasure money, and then fights with the strength of the country, not to mention whether we can resist or not, even if we bear it, we will suffer a great loss, so how can we survive this year's cold winter?" ”

After a pause, he added: "Don't forget, our enemies are not only the Ming Dynasty, but also Wara and Uliangha, once we are beaten by the Ming Dynasty, do you think Warat and Uliangha will go south, or will they come to encroach on us?" ”

Arutai smiled wryly.

Truly.

If this kind of fight continues, it is the Ming and Tatars who will suffer, but Warat and Uliangha will be able to reap the benefits of the fishermen.

But—

Arutai's mind flashed, "Da Ming is struggling now, Zhu Di has no choice but to withdraw his troops, if we take the opportunity to go south, is there a chance to break through the Great Wall, enter the Guannai, and do not ask the troops to reach Shuntian Mansion, go and rob it, and let my people live a rich winter, is it feasible?" ”

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Wu Shengyou shook his head, "No, don't deceive people too much, no matter how good a person is, if he is forced to the end of the mountain, he will bite people, not to mention that Zhu Di is not a good person." ”

In Zhu Di's view, Lao Tzu is a teacher, and if you Tatar still dare to come and make waves, then there will be no buffer room, and Tatar and Ming will definitely have a war to destroy the country.

Either you will perish in Tatar, or I will collapse in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Di is not afraid.

After all, Daming's skeleton is bigger and can afford it.

But the Tatars did not dare.

Once the Tatars are weakened, they are likely to be swallowed up by Varat and Arutai in the blink of an eye.

Wu Shengyou turned his horse's head, "Go back, Taishi." ”

Arutai was depressed and unwilling, and turned his horse's head, "Let's go back now, we came to Yumuchuan, and we didn't gain anything, so how to explain to the people when we go back like this?" ”

Wu Shengyou stopped a step, waited for Arutai to overtake him, and then followed, and said with a smile: "War is such a thing, how can there be any gain at all, at least in this battle, we let Wara and Wuliangha know that we dare to fight with the Ming Dynasty, they will be afraid of us in the future, and our current enemy is no longer the Ming Dynasty." ”

Arutai sighed, "It's Warat and Uliangha." ”

Wu Shengyou echoed, "I read a lot, I know too much about the thoughts of Yingtian's group of courtiers, after this year's major events in the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to use troops outside the customs in two or three years, but they are also afraid that Uliangha, Warat and us will form a unified dynasty, so according to my speculation, there is a high probability that the Ming side will seal Wara and Uliangha, and let these two departments hinder us, and there will be a few battles, this is an opportunity." ”

Arutai's eyes lit up, "If we take the opportunity to annex Warat and Uliangha......"

Wu Shengyou laughed, "There is hope to win the Central Plains." ”

Arutai laughed wildly and galloped on his horse.

Very good!

Wu Shengyou looked at Arutai's distant figure, stared at the many generals who followed, slowly opened the folding fan, and slowly rode a horse to follow, snorting disdainfully.

Think too much.

As far as the current situation in Mobei is concerned, and the king of the Ming Dynasty is Zhu Di, Mobei ......

It will never be possible to recreate the glory of the Yuan Dynasty.

Arutai, if you can keep the current glory of Tatar, you will be a hero in the world.

Thinking of this, Wu Shengyou was very melancholy.

In this life, I can probably only be a ghost in a foreign land.

He immediately laughed.

It's good.

At least now, although the women on the grassland are not as smart as the women in the south of the Yangtze River, they also enjoy the same enjoyment when they blow out the lamp, not to mention that the women on the grassland are more rugged, and the things on the bed are more open, which is also a different kind of enjoyment.

I Wu Shengyou like it very much.

There is wine today, and there is drunkenness today.

Besides, the Tatars and the Ming Dynasty will not fight, and when the Ming Dynasty is not in a good situation, it is also very enjoyable to instigate Arutai to send troops, cross the gate to wreak havoc, and snatch some southern women back.

In the Ming Dynasty is alive, in Tatar it is not alive.

After all, I ...... now. It's the powerful.

You should enjoy the life of the powerful.

What is the life of a powerful person?

The power of life and death.

And countless women.

Now that I have both, I have to be content and enjoy it.