But about the severe punishment of Wang Xian, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still had some doubts and said: "How is the army now, whether Wang Xian is alive or dead is not yet known, so this is a bit hasty to do it to him, is it a bit hasty?" ”

"It's not. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Shiqi shook his head and said: "It is true that the possibility that Wang Xian will survive, but the defeat of the army is decided, even if he comes back alive, what is the difference?" After a pause, Yang Shiqi laughed and said, "Unless he can turn defeat into victory and eat both Arutai and Duoyan, it will be a little tricky." ”

"Hehe, how is that possible." Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shiqi looked at each other and smiled, both of them knew very well that the army was out of food, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, and Wang Xian could not have any chance.

"That's it!" Yang Shiqi said with a smile: "He resisted and disobeyed, and the enemy advanced rashly, resulting in the annihilation of the whole army, the Tartars became bigger, and the harm caused to the Ming Dynasty was incalculable!" Even if you copy him, the nine clans should be copied! ”

"In this way, will it be too much ......" Zhu Zhanji frowned and said: "After all, he sacrificed his life for the country......"

"Didn't Qi Guogong sacrifice his life for the country back then?" Yang Shiqi said lightly: "There is a precedent of the first emperor in front of him, and no one can say anything." ”

Hearing Yang Shiqi talk about Qi Guogong, Zhu Zhanji's brows relaxed. In the seventh year of Yongle, Qiu Fu, the prince of Qiguo, led an army of 100,000 to the north, but the enemy advanced rashly, the whole army was annihilated, and he died in the chaos. When the first emperor heard the news, he was furious and decided to take the imperial conquest himself, and deprived Qiu Fu of his hereditary title, and exiled his entire family to Hainan.

"Wang Xian's disposition is like that of Qi Guogong......" Zhu Zhanji looked at the roof, raised his head and sighed: "No matter what, the two of us finally have a friendship, and I can't bear to punish ......"

Yang Shiqi secretly scolded, "Is this unbearable? But his face was respectful: "Your Highness is merciful! After a pause, he said softly: "It's just that Wang Xian's family is now in Shandong, and it is still a little tricky to deal with." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard this, after all, he had been locked up for a long time, and he only knew the general outline of the external affairs, and he didn't know many things. "All in Shandong? He is an official in the capital alone? ”

But even so, Zhu Zhanji also knew that Shandong was now Wang Xian's independent kingdom, and whether it was an official or an army, they only knew that there was Wang Xian, but they didn't know that there was a court. Who dares to go to Shandong to arrest Wang Xian's wife and children, it is tantamount to an old birthday star eating arsenic - it is a long life!

"Yes. It can be seen that this fang has long harbored ill intentions, if it is not for the unpleasant retribution of Tianli Zhaozhao, sooner or later it will become a disaster! Yang Shiqi said murderously: "The affairs of Shandong can be put aside first, and his subordinates, old people, and fellow parties who are not in Shandong can be attacked first!" After a pause, Yang Shiqi said in a deep voice: "First cut off his power in the court, Shandong is lonely, and the court can slowly figure it out!" ”

"The first assistant has a clever plan, but the world can ......," Zhu Zhanji said.

Just when Zhu Zhanji and Yang Shiqi were discussing how to deal with the Wang Party, Wang Xian, the leader of the Wang Party, led his cavalry troops and was trekking through the stormy desert with difficulty.

When the sandstorm was dark yesterday, the wind was less powerful for a while, but Wang Xian and the others did not rejoice for long, and then raged again. In the second half of the night, the wind was howling, the sand was flying, and the power of heaven and earth was furious to the extreme.

The soldiers of the Ming army felt that they couldn't support it at all, if it wasn't for listening to Wang Xian when it was dark, it was only twenty miles away from the oasis, and everyone always had the idea of 'coming at any time', and they would have been lying on the ground regardless of it.

"Grit your teeth, it's coming soon!" The officers were hoarse and demoralizing.

"Say your mother! You've done it dozens of times right away! The soldiers are now grumpy, where can they care about the condescension and humility, and they all scolded: "Why haven't you gotten on your mother's horse yet?!" ”

"That's it, these twenty miles are also long!" The soldiers finally burst into strong suspicions and said, "Why can't you even die?!" ”

"It's windy! It's windy! "The officers actually wondered, although under this violent wind and sandstorm, everyone lost their ability to judge, but they couldn't get there after walking all night, it was really unreasonable! But they must not waver in the slightest, otherwise the crumbling army will completely collapse in the next moment.

The officers could only ignore their conscience and shout: "The front is! ”

"Say your mother, don't do it right away, change the front!" The soldiers scolded and scolded: "The devil believes your nonsense!" ”

"Then don't go!" The officers also got angry and scolded: "Stay here and wait for death!" ”

This is the truth that really inspires the soldiers to keep moving forward -- after going deep into the desert, turning back is death, not moving is also death, and only by moving forward can they win a glimmer of life, do you think they have any other choice?

"Holy! It can't be the wrong way! The soldiers turned their anger on the bald donkeys who led the way.

He sneezed hard and knew that if he took the wrong path, he would definitely be eaten alive by these angry soldiers. The two of them looked at the compass in their hands, and looked at the map in vain, and Xinci leaned into Xinyan's ear and said, "Senior brother, how do I feel that we have walked more than two hundred miles?" ”

"I feel the same." Xinyan nodded, and said in a depressed voice: "Why haven't you found it yet?" Are we on the wrong track......"

"Otherwise, let's slip away......" Compassion Lacks proposed.

"Bastard! You bastard! Naturally, he was reprimanded by the righteous words of the senior brother, and Xinci was secretly ashamed of his immoral thoughts, but he listened to the solemn and quiet words: "Why didn't you say ......it earlier?"

"It's not too late to say now...... Xinci was about to do what he said, taking advantage of the wind and sand to block his sight and sneak away. Suddenly, I stepped on something under my feet, only to hear a click, which startled a bald donkey who was a thief and said, "What is it?" ”

Xin Yan also heard that sound, and frowned: "It seems to be some kind of pottery!" ”

"Who threw something and hit a child?" Xinci cursed, and was suddenly stunned. He slowly turned around and glanced at Xinyan, and the two of them squatted down suddenly, groped around on the ground, and after a while, one of them picked up the broken pottery on one side, and slowly met each other, forming a wine jar shape!

The excited hearts of the two were about to jump out, and Xinci jumped up like crazy, wanting to shout at the army behind him, but Xinyan covered his mouth and scolded in a low voice: "Shut up! Idiot! What should I do if I surprise the enemy?! ”

Typhoon shelters, although the revelry is over, the Tatars are still hangover, and the snoring in the tents is like thunder and incessant. The Tatar nobleman Sahangu, who did not drink, was so noisy that he could not sleep all night, and it was easy for him to survive until dawn, so he got up and dressed himself and walked out of his tent.

The tents in the oasis were continuous, and there was no snoring in every tent, and there was hardly a single figure in sight, only a group of war horses barking and calling for their masters. Sahangu couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, these days, this group of guys are so drunk that they don't even feed the horses!

Sahangu walked around the camp for a while, and somehow felt a chill in his back, as if he had a sense of foreboding. But he couldn't think of a reason, and he only felt his bladder tighten for a while.

Gotta pee first. Sahangu braved the wind and sand, walked to the corner of the oasis, unbuckled his trousers and released the water happily. Who knew that when he was halfway through the pee, he saw a lot of black shadows in the yellow sand in the distance!

Sahanguden was terrified, his teeth chattered, and he held back all the rest of his urine, and he screamed wildly, "Could it be the legendary Ghost Army......

In the grasslands, there are legends of one kind or another, including the legend of the ghost legion that appeared in the sandstorm...... At this time, in this kind of place, the only thing Sahangu can think of in front of him is the Ghost Army!

It wasn't until the distance between the two sides was only a foot away, and Sahangu was so frightened that he couldn't pee, that he saw clearly that those guys who were gray and couldn't see their faces clearly were not ghost legions at all, but living people!

Sahangu was even more frightened, because he had clearly seen that the figures who were surrounding him were wearing helmets with water-mill chains and waist-length armor, which were clearly the attire of the Ming army!

"Ming, Ming army......" Sahangu trembled his teeth, sat on the ground with his ass, and screamed: "You are Ming army!" ”

"Congratulations on getting it right!" It was the Ming official army who had worked hard to cross the sandstorm and finally arrived at the oasis!

These Ming soldiers stared at Sahangu with pervert-like eyes, and as soon as they swarmed up with ecstasy, they pushed Sahangu to the ground!

The next moment, countless Ming cavalry roared out of the wind and flying sand, and smashed into the Tatar camp with overwhelming momentum! The Tatar horses neighed and screamed to wake up their masters!

But their masters were still asleep, and the Ming army had rushed into the camp, and they still couldn't wake them up!

The soldiers of the Ming army swung their swords on their horses to split the camp tent, and then mercilessly slashed and killed the Tatars who were snoring like thunder! Blood splattered and stained the broken tent red! I don't know how many Tatars were killed directly in their sleep, and then someone suddenly woke up and saw the saber of the Ming army slashing towards them, and their first reaction was that they were dreaming!

The Ming army didn't care if they dreamed or not, they would cut off their heads with a knife and let them continue to sleep peacefully and forever!

It was a massacre that was purer than the Tarbes, and at least for that time, the Tatars still had weapons in their hands and horses under their crotches, and they were still sane. This time, they were empty-handed, dazed, lying on the ground for the Ming army to slaughter...... Those Mongolian Ming soldiers with superb riding skills didn't even bother to bend down and wave their swords, and only trampled them with the iron hooves of their war horses......

The Tatars could not understand to death how the Ming army could cross the vast desert in a sandstorm and appear in front of them. (To be continued.) )