Chapter 351: Plotting the Eight Desolations
Replay the past, go back in time. More than ten years ago, the mountain flood created a special scene, in a cave with an open patio, it was also a smile, and it was also turbulent, but time flies, and now the Confucian student has entered middle age, and the man in the cloak no longer covers his face, revealing his true face, and the mysterious atmosphere between his demeanor is the same as in the past.
The black high-headed horse slowly stopped, and Haitai on the horseback slowly moved his eyes, his eyes were as deep as Xu, as if there was a boundless wind and cloud rolling from it, and occasionally stared, like the essence of electricity flashed away, and the persistent wishes and thousands of scheming were all in it.
The wish is like hanging above the nine heavens, and the scheming seems to be hidden under the nine earths!
"His Royal Highness King Yue, don't come unharmed!"
"It's good, it's good." Zhu Qiming stared, and the corners of his mouth curved into a soft arc, "Your Excellency is worthy of a bird that is accustomed to choosing trees to perch!" However, if you are always choosing wood, is it still a good bird? ”
The ridicule in his words drew an angry glare from the Confucian student, and Haitai's deep voice floated with it.
"It's all thanks to Your Highness! However, in the lower self can be at peace with the encounter, but His Royal Highness is slightly different, His Royal Highness has been repeatedly disliked, repeatedly exiled, in the final analysis, it is just an abandoned minister of the Son of Heaven, this life can not dominate the country, want to choose wood and can not get, is it sad! ”
His heart was tingling, his nose was slightly sour, and Zhu Qiming needed a moment to wipe away the discomfort in his heart.
Fan Cha cautiously walked to Zhu Qiming's side and lowered his voice very low: "Hey, hey, it turns out that His Highness knows the leader of Warat!" Your Highness, you might as well speak slowly, don't be in a hurry, everyone is not in a hurry! Slowly, the Warats may not stand out for the Uliangha. ”
Zhu Qiming lowered his head, thinking that it would not be easy to deal with the three leaders of the Jianzhou Jurchens who had their own ghosts! He couldn't help but feel sad for the pattern of diplomatic relations in the Ming Dynasty.
In the vast north, except for North Korea, the rest are all tiger and wolf states, and the difference is only that: either for the tiger wolf that has grown up, or for the tiger wolf cubs that are growing!
Whether it is a festival or a tributary trade, these are only symbolic, and they can't tie the restless hearts at all. The so-called covenant is completely a dead letter, so rebellion and impermanence have become the new normal in the pattern of diplomatic relations between the Ming Dynasty!
Unless a vassal state like the Jurchen is openly hostile to Warat, the Ming Dynasty will always be in a strange circle of spending money to make wedding dresses for people, because there is only one truly reliable covenant in this world, and that is the blood alliance!
He raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan, and secretly wondered: Don't want to have a bad relationship with Warat? It's up to you!
Over there, Haitai smiled faintly inadvertently, and there was arrogance on his face, "Uliangha is tantamount to a rare outpost for Wara, with this outpost, the Wara army does not worry about provisions, there is no lack of ears and eyes, there is no shortage of camps, and occasionally goes to the east and west of Liao to relax, which will save a lot of trouble, so the Wuliangha people may have already become a thorn in the side of His Highness." Congratulations, Your Highness, you have removed this thorn in your eye! ”
When Li Manzhu and Dong Shan heard this, they hurriedly approached Zhu Qiming, and the leaders of the three guards of Jianzhou all looked at King Daming Yue, as if expecting Zhu Qiming to give them an explanation.
Fortunately, the Warats have not revealed any intention of asking for guilt so far, which has made the three of them feel a little more at ease. However, the next moment, Haitai's words were nothing less than a thunderclap, and the three of them were all shocked when they heard this.
"As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind, Your Highness, don't you think you miscalculated!"
Fan Cha rolled his eyes for a long time, "What is that person talking about?" Your Highness, why can't you understand? ”
Zhu Qiming put one hand on Fancha's left arm, "He said that Yehenala is a cicada, this king is a praying mantis, and he himself is a yellow finch." ”
"He also wants to be a Golden Sword Warrior?" Fancha's jaw almost dropped, and after a moment he snorted heavily, "What! ”
Zhu Qiming turned his head to look at Haitai, with a look of disdain, "Just now, let's slaughter the Wuliang thief, it's even easier than killing a pig!" How much stronger were the Waratites than the Ulianghath? Don't talk nonsense, this king is in the Jurchen realm, and there are strong generals of the three guards of Jianzhou and the heroes and heroes of the Jurchen tribes, what is there to fear! ”
The three thousand heroes immediately straightened their backs, looking proud. Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan were bound by Zhu Qiming's words, although the three of them were uneasy about this, but the prince praised them with praise, which really made them feel refreshed for a while.
Listen, we are elite soldiers! These words came out of the mouth of King Yue, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, why was it so pleasant?
But seeing the figure in front of the Warat array flickering, the Confucian Scholar jumped off the horse, his eyes widened angrily, "The Jurchens are just a group of poor ants, after a while, my Warat Iron Cavalry will definitely set foot on the three guards of Jianzhou!" ”
These words shattered the illusions in the hearts of Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan, and instantly ignited the anger in the eyes of the three thousand heroes.
The three of them also wanted to take the opportunity to negotiate with the Warat people: You and the king of Yue might as well talk here, if there is anything else, then change places, don't catch us!
And at the moment, this little bit of caution is purely superfluous! If you ignore the safety of King Yue and isolate yourself from the Ming Dynasty, the Jurchen tribes may become outcasts in the world, and once this happens, even Warat will no longer take it as a treasure. What's especially important is that the pseudo-mother who made flowers said it clearly: even if the Jurchens can clear themselves, they can't avoid the doom of being "flattened".
And, poor ants? You're so deceitful!
Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan moved slowly, narrowing the distance between them and Zhu Qiming. At this time, the only thing they have to do is to calculate the odds of victory after the war.
Unfortunately, the Jurchen Sanwei only has 4,000 men and horses here, plus 3,000 heroes and 1,000 guards of the King of Yue, and the available soldiers and horses are around 8,000, and the orders are different, so it is inevitable that they will fight separately.
On the other hand, the army of Warat, surrounded by heavy cavalry around the terrace, plus the light cavalry in the rear, the number is more than 10,000!
They're all warriors!
If we knew this, we should have recruited those subordinates who were also soldiers and civilians, and we should have gathered the number of people!
Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan looked at Zhu Qiming worriedly, seeing that he was still calm and relaxed at the critical moment, and thinking about his amazing achievements in the past, they were not so worried.
Previously, the Confucian students of the flowers were angry and panicked, and inadvertently tied the Jurchens and Zhu Qiming together, which was not the result that Haitai was willing to see. Haitai just wants to take down Zhu Qiming without much effort, as the so-called killing 10,000 people, self-loss 3,000, and spending a lot of money to fight with a group of Jurchens, this is the next policy.
Haitai wanted to say that he would make a cut between the Jurchens and the Yuefu guards, but how could Zhu Qiming give him such an opportunity?
"Your Excellency's cavalry is no less than 10,000, and it doesn't take you to hand over nearly two horses to Your Excellency, which shows that he has great trust in Your Excellency." Zhu Qiming indifferently glanced at the Warat lineup, "If these more than 10,000 people go to the Netherworld to meet the King of Hades, they will definitely be devastated if they don't get rid of it, and they can only hide in a secret place to ask for more blessings, and Your Excellency, even if you are lucky enough to escape, you will become a lost dog!" ”
The contemptuous tone and blatant provocation were exchanged for the roar of the Warat cavalry.
The sun shines brightly on weapons and armor, and what is brighter than weapons and armor is a pair of staring angry eyes.
A bloody battle is on the verge of breaking out.