Dressed in a brand-new bright yellow dragon robe, Zhu Qizhen stood on the towering gate tower of the Dongcheng City of Xuanfu, and the civil and military officials of Xuanfu were all respectfully standing on the left and right, even Jiang Fu, who was dissatisfied with Zhu Qizhen's secret methods, or Wang Jinchang and two Yang Gongzi, who were dragged on his thief ship by Zhu Qizhen from the beginning, or a pro-people official of the Xuanfu.

Although they all have their own hearts, at least they all look respectful and have serious expressions at the moment, but everyone's eyes are full of doubts and expectations, and they all want to know, what are those tile spur envoys going to do with His Majesty the Emperor Zhu Qizhen?

What's more, this is the largest envoy sent by the tile spur since the battle of Tumubao, and in addition, the main envoy of the envoy group is said to be the second person in the dignified tile spur: Boyan Timur.

When the Xuanfu learned the news, many people were shocked and almost landed, everyone knew that Boyan Timur was not only the Zhongshu Order under the Taishi of the Nawa Thorn, but also the political affairs of Pingzhang, the main authority of the Tile-spur government, the pawn of hundreds of officials, and the general affairs. The major affairs of the tile spur military state can also be decided, and he is a first-class person with real power in addition to the first.

This kind of person is an envoy, which is equivalent to the Ming Dynasty letting his first assistant be the envoy in general, which can be described as an unprecedented thing, at least between the Ming Dynasty and the tile thorn, there are no less than dozens of envoys, and there has never been such a high-powered person, after all, between the two countries, disputes are continuous, there are wars from time to time, and no one dares to easily risk the important person.

But today, there was such a strange thing, and it was not the Yanjing Jingshi envoy who went to the Ming Dynasty, but met Zhu Qizhen, the out-of-gas genius, in Xuanfu, how can people not be suspicious? How not to gossip?

Therefore, the news of the visit of the Tile Spur Mission, which has long been spread in Xuanfu, has made those people who are full of curiosity also have a kind of impulse to join in the fun and take a fresh look.

Zhu Qizhen showed his usual pro-people attitude, and asked Jiang Fu to open the city tower, and let these people and gentry go up to the city tower to have a look. Although Jiang Fu had the intention to obstruct it, the question was where he could say Zhu Qizhen's sharp mouth.

"The high walls of my Xuanfu City are thick, carrying hundreds of thousands of people, and now, when the leader of the tile spur comes to see me, this tile spur grovels and does not let the army and the people look at it, so as to stimulate the morale of our army and the people, and raise the prestige of my Ming, isn't it a waste of such a good opportunity?" Zhu Qizhen's words immediately won the approval of the vast majority of officials and soldiers, besides, the land of Xuanfu was originally a border town, and when there was a war, it was a common occurrence for the people in the city to go to the city to assist the soldiers to defend the city, so it was not a new thing to do so. Jiang Fu had no choice but to agree to let the common gentry go to the city to join in the fun.

-------------------- "Here ......" Yang Xin stood on the city tower with sharp eyes, looking at the northeast direction, where a large puff of smoke and dust had already been lifted on the horizon. The desolate sound of the horn came faintly, and when they heard this familiar voice, the soldiers and gentry at the head of the city couldn't help but frown in unison.

After all, the great name of the Tile Thorn Iron Rider is still in the memory, and the blood and stumps and broken arms of yesterday are still echoing so vividly in their minds, and the fierce enemies of the Ming Dynasty are these people who have lived on horseback since childhood.

The blood feud between them and Huaxia has penetrated into the deep soil of the earth, and the wind, frost, rain and snow cannot swallow up the enmity that has penetrated into the soul.

Standing at the head of the Xuanfu city, holding the heavy and solid city bricks, rubbing the scars and gaps left by those who don't know how many encounters they have experienced, and watching the slow approach of the Tile Thorn Mission, Zhu Qizhen's heart was really full of emotion, and since he arrived in this era, he finally had the opportunity to stand with his compatriots of the same blood, and face the enemy calmly and proudly.

It's a pity that the glass thing doesn't seem to have made much progress at present, although it can be made of glass, but the problem is that it is all colored, pure and transparent glass, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get it out for a while, so Zhu Qizhen's dream of a telescope is still just a dream.

However, since the glass has been successfully fired, it is believed that the era when the generals and scouts of the Ming Dynasty each had a telescope is not so far away.

At this time, Yang Neng, who had already been ordered to lead a thousand elite Daming iron cavalry to wait under the city, received an order from the city, shouted, the horse whip in his hand was raised, and a thousand heavily armed Daming cavalry turned over and mounted their horses neatly, and with the sound of the order, they relaxed the reins and formed a torrent, heading towards the large-scale tile spur mission.

"I don't know what year and month, I am Ming, no longer afraid of thorns like tigers and wolves, and no longer regard side affairs as a problem for my henchmen." Luo Hengxin, who was standing on the right side of Zhu Qizhen, stroked his long white beard and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as this remark came out, people on the left and right were all related, yes, this problem was not just a hardship for the Ming Dynasty, but a difficult task for the entire Chinese millennium.

Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath and said lightly: "I think that Rong Di and my Central Plains are in a mutual relationship. ”

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's words, everyone suddenly had a golden star, and everyone could understand it, but the word mutual relationship really made people feel too fresh, but after thinking about it carefully, it was linked to Zhu Qizhen's previous sentence, but I felt that this new word was still appropriate enough. Suddenly the spirit came, and he stood up and listened.

“…… If my China is weak, civil strife and strife, it will be invaded by Rong Di, this is the iron law of history, I don't know if you think so? ”

"His Majesty the Emperor's words are very good, if Huaxia is strong, governing the people's livelihood internally, and repairing the armor soldiers outside, Rong Di naturally does not dare to offend lightly. It's just ......" Luo Hengxin stuck in his throat halfway through his words, because some words were really a little embarrassed to say.

Otherwise, Zhu Qizhen didn't care about it, and said it directly. "If Huaxia has been neglecting military affairs for a long time, it will be in peace. Or when it is weakened because of internal strife, Rong Di will be able to take advantage of the situation, invade the land of my Central Plains, and offend the people of China......"

Zhu Qizhen is also a perennial figure in military forums, and he is also an excellent literati-type military fan, and he agrees with the analysis of the two nations from the military point of view on the Internet.

In terms of military structure, the nomads are a combination of militias, with a small total number of fighters, low logistical pressure, and relatively high strategic and tactical mobility. The agrarian nation, on the other hand, has gradually developed from the combination of the militia to the national standing army, but the high logistical pressure has led to the fact that the combatants have to take up peasant work, and at the same time, the strategic mobility has declined.

In terms of strategic purpose, the agrarian peoples do not have high requirements for the territory of the grasslands, and the strategic purpose is only to control and prevent them, which leads to long-term strategic defense and tactically inconvenient long-term occupation. The nomads, on the other hand, do not have high territorial requirements for farmland, but the strategic purpose is simpler, that is, to obtain supplies, hit and run, strategically it is to attack, even if it can't be defeated, they can run or directly hit the rear of the attacker.

Therefore, there is no superiority or inferiority in tactical combat ability between the farming people and the nomadic peoples, in fact, both sides are equal in the victory or defeat of the battle, and the key lies in the problem of the general policy, because the peasants adopt a passive defense policy because their own set of combat methods in the farmland are not feasible, but when the domestic political situation is turbulent, the passive defense is extremely fragile. Then it will inevitably lead to loopholes and deficiencies in defense.

"The common people all know a truth, there has never been a thousand thieves, how can there be a thousand thieves? This sentence is vulgar, but he is vulgar. Zhu Qizhen glanced at everyone present and threw out such a sentence, which made everyone feel refreshed, and they all looked at the Emperor Taishang of the Ming Dynasty with some surprise.

These civil and military officials are also cultural people, and they know a little bit about history, maybe Zhu Qizhen is partial and comprehensive, but in general, this is indeed the case, and no one can deny this fact.

"His Majesty the Emperor is really wise, it is true, the people of the grassland are thieves, and I am a thief, a thief, after all, there is a time when there is a hundred secrets and a sparse one......" Jiang Fu couldn't help but say a sentence at this time, the most important thing is that Zhu Qizhen's words are too intriguing, to the ancestors, the Ming Dynasty has been on the passive defensive on the issue of the border stopper, as a general, Jiang Fu naturally has this truth, so he can't help but admire.

Luo Hengxin, the old minister, also nodded, with a look of agreement: "...... No wonder, when the ancestor and the ancestor were at the beginning, the power of the remnants of the Yuan was still flourishing today, but the ancestor of the Taizu still spared no national strength and dominated the desert, so that I could rest and recuperate for a while, and get peace for decades. ”

Seeing that the horsemen who could already distinguish the horses were speeding up, the voices of the people were gradually drowned out by the louder and louder hoofs. However, Zhu Qizhen's gaze became sharper and sharper.

The people of this era have not experienced the later generations, they do not understand that the advantages of the nomads will gradually disappear with the progress of science and technology, the rapid development of firearms, and they also do not know that in the future, no one will believe in the so-called benevolence and morality that will make all nations come to the future, and in that era, the truth is only within the range of guns.

The spiritual backbone of the Chinese nation has not been castrated by three hundred years of alien race, the cultural inheritance of the Chinese nation is still there, and now, the Yongle Canon has only been written for decades, the Ming Dynasty has not declined, the West is still living in the darkest Middle Ages, and their age of exploration has not yet begun.

Today's Ming Dynasty, in this era, has stood at the pinnacle of the world, and he, the future traverser, knows the future direction of history, and knows the terrible power that science can bring to this era. Naturally, you should do what you should do, do everything you can, and let Daming continue to stand on the top of this world.

"If a civilization does not have a powerful force to carry forward and protect, then this civilization is fragile and will be conquered by barbarism sooner or later......" Zhu Qizhen's heart came up with such a sentence, he couldn't remember who this sentence came from, but he only knew that this sentence was a true truth for the Ming Dynasty and the Chinese nation that had experienced countless historical disasters!

Zhu Qizhen clenched his hands into fists and raised his head, at this moment, a great, paranoid Emperor of the Ming Empire looked at the dragon flag of the Ming Regiment flying high, and made his vow: "One day, I will let all the obstacles that stand in my way become the stepping stone on my way to the pinnacle of success." Whoever he is! ”

More than -------------------- thousand tile spurs were driven by horse-drawn carriages, and finally arrived at the city of Xuanfu, an important border town of the Ming Dynasty, under the supervision of a thousand Ming iron horsemen.

The leader raised his head, and the face under the small pointed round hat was finally revealed, and above the seemingly friendly round face, a pair of hidden eyes revealed in addition to shrewdness, and wisdom, who else could there be except Boyan Timur?

His sharp gaze swept over the people in the city, and almost in a short moment, he saw the one standing in the depression of the female wall, standing proudly against the wall, looking down on his own Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

The eyes of the two seemed to cross the void, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but raise slightly, revealing a sincere and reserved smile almost at the same time.

"Shhh...... It's really him, and he really dares to come. A Ming general who had seen this Spur No. 2 real power figure on the battlefield couldn't help but gasp and let out such a low exhalation.

Now, since the people under the city did not introduce themselves, everyone already knew the identity of this tall and strong fat man.

Jiang Fu and the other generals suddenly had a red glow in their eyes, their expressions were excited and hideous, if there were some more hissing sounds in their throats, it would really be like a group of jackals that had seen their fat prey after the cold winter.

"Damn, I really want to rush down and lift a knife to slaughter him." One of them even pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist, and his eyes were almost staring into the raised arrow tower, if the killing intent of this vote of martial artists was converted into a sword with a handle, the weight alone was enough to press the strong and fat tile thorn power figure of Na Boyan Timur into a pie sticker at the bottom of the pot.

Facing the fierce light that was almost as substantial as the substance, Boyan Timur Shi Shiran smiled, turned over and dismounted, straightened his clothes, and looked at Zhu Qizhen, who was smiling and silent above the city, and touched the ground: "Ministers, the Tile Spur State Book Order, Pingzhang Political Affairs Boyan Timur, see His Majesty the Emperor Taishang of the Ming Dynasty." ”

With his long movement to the ground, the thousands of horsemen behind him all turned over and dismounted on the ground, and bowed to the ground in unison, this move made the Ming civil, military, and civilian, military and civilian, who originally had their own ideas, all stunned...... "Boyan Pingzhang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." "Only Zhu Qizhen is alone, holding the stone with his hand, smiling freely......

(To be continued)