Chapter Eighty-Three: Kill Me, Right Now!
Late at night, barracks
Wu Qi walked into the room, Zhu Huan sat at the desk, lit a bronze lamp, held an old scroll, and the faint candle flame swayed gently, reflecting the light on the fish-scale iron armor on Zhu Huan's body.
This armor has been put on since the time of Jinling's troops, and it has not been taken off so far, and even when he was resting, Zhu Huan slept in armor.
"Lord Wang, the minister has counted all the granaries in Pei County, totaling 1.8 million stones, and extracted the elite from the various departments of Wei Wushu, and the granaries have been guarding the granaries for twelve hours and a moment to ensure that nothing goes wrong." Wu Qi said.
"Is the captive settled down?"
"Returning to the prince, the ministers will have a total of 6,471 prisoners, according to your instructions, a battalion of 500 people, divided into thirteen prisoner camps, each battalion is numbered, and the number of people is counted once every six hours." Wu Qi said: "The generals above 100 households in the Pei County garrison were imprisoned alone, including 72 officials of 100 households, 8 deputy 1000 households, and 5 1000 households. β
"Well, that's good." Zhu Huan paused for a moment and asked, "What about Zhang Fu?" β
"Lord Wang, Zhang Fubu is now taking over the defense of the Peixian military camp, and there are more than 5,000 troops left in his direct troops after this battle."
"Let him speed up."
Wu Qi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Lord Wang, the minister said something that shouldn't be said, are we in too much of a hurry?" β
"In a hurry?"
Zhu Huan shook his head and said, "Wu Qi, do you know where the ultimate goal of our trip is?" β
"Of course I do." Wu Qi did not hesitate and said, "Liaodong." β
From the beginning, Zhu Huan's goal was not Xuzhou or Peixian.
He never thought about going back to Jinling at all, because he was going to Liaodong from the beginning!
In the fourth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, Liaoduwei was placed, and in the eighth year of Hongwu, it was changed to Liaodong Dusi. The northwest is the Mongolian tribes, the northeast is the Jurchen tribes, the east is bordered by Korea, and the south goes to the Bohai Sea.
Zhu Huan's trip was not to eat one or two cities and bring much loss to the southern army. His real purpose was to lead the army to occupy Liaodong and defeat the stable old battalion!
"When I was in Jinling, this king could already feel that the fourth brother had changed."
Zhu Huan let out a long sigh and said slowly: "When he was the King of Yan, he could promise me a lot, but when he became the real lord of Kyushu, he would not only consider him and me, not only the Yan Wangfu, but the world!" King Yan can promise that after the world is peaceful, King Qi's soldiers and horses will not move and consolidate the rivers and mountains. But the emperor won't, the emperor will only find a way to cut the military power of the vassal king, and I, at that time, the final outcome may be a prince of peace. β
Zhu Huan thought that he was the exception among the vassal kings, and Zhu Di would also be the exception among the emperors.
However, he now has to admit that his previous ideas were too naΓ―ve.
There will be no emperor in the world to allow it, and a vassal king has an army that is enough to shake the mountains and rivers, even Zhu Di, the legendary Yongle Emperor, will not be an exception, and no one in the world will admit it.
"Let's go and rest early, there are still many things to do tomorrow, if the situation is right, we will leave Peixian tomorrow."
Zhu Huan closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair as if he was asleep.
Wu Qi didn't want to disturb Zhu Huan, so he tiptoed away gently.
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History is an ancient scroll that records the long river of time, recording every bit of thousands of years.
In the plainness and simplicity, there will always be a few dazzling stars passing by, although they are only fleeting, but they are recorded forever by history.
Jiang Shang, Sun Bin, Wu Qi, Bai Qi, Han Xin, Huo Quzhi, Li Jing, Yue Fei, Xin Qiji, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Lan Yu......
The heroic young general is freshly dressed and angry, the long-bearded old man in a white linen robe sits in the Chinese army, and the middle-aged man is wearing iron armor and looks at the country......
Strategize and win thousands of miles away.
Zhu Huan had a dream, in which he stepped on the mountains and rivers and had a long talk with those famous generals recorded in the history books.
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The dawn of dawn tore apart the night, announcing that light had taken over the sky.
Under the morning light, the soldiers of the Gongwei Pei County military camp were dressed in battle armor, which reflected brilliant colors in the light.
Zhu Huan walked out of the barracks, and there were patrolling soldiers everywhere, all of whom gave up their weapons to Zhu Huan.
Zhu Huan stopped his pace, removed the saber at his waist, and bowed his hand.
This is a bow salute, a military salute, when Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty inspected the barracks, the famous general Zhou Yafu held a weapon to the emperor and said: "The soldiers in armor do not bow and bow, please allow me to see with a military salute." β
"Mighty kings!" Zhu Huan shouted loudly.
Whether it was Wei Wushu, or the White Horse Yicong, the musketeers, or Zhu Huan's personal guards tiger and leopard cavalry, they all shouted loudly at this time: "Your Highness is mighty!" β
"Everyone, hard work!" Zhu Huan said.
Cao Xiu stepped forward and said loudly: "The ministers are willing to fight to the death for the prince until my blood is exhausted and my bones are broken!" β
Everyone said in unison: "The ministers are willing to fight to the death for the prince until my blood is shed and my bones are broken!" β
The sound is like the tide of Qiantang flooding, like thunder!
"Good soldier." Zhu Huan sighed and walked straight forward.
The soldiers who remained in place were still armed with soldiers, and they did not continue to patrol until Zhu Huan left completely.
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"Dude, your family is from Pei County."
In the military camp in the outer city of Pei County, Zhang Fu lazily lay on the bamboo bench and asked Li Shen, who was tied to the chair.
Li Shen was expressionless and didn't pay attention to Zhang Fu.
"You tell me where your house is, I'll visit my sister-in-law and our eldest niece." Zhang Fule said hehehe: "I'll go and see if our eldest niece is handsome, if you look at the right eye, maybe we can still get married, and then I won't call you buddy, just call my father-in-law, how kind." β
Li Shen said coldly: "My daughter is only eight years old. β
"Ah, I'm only eight years old, forget it, I'm not that hungry."
Li Shen originally thought that this was the end here, but he didn't expect Zhang Fu to continue: "Dude, is your daughter-in-law beautiful? β
"What the hell do you want to do?" Li Shen was shocked.
"Look, I and your daughter-in-law have become relatives, and we are still in-laws." Zhang Fu was a little distressed: "But what should I call you, adulterer?" β
Li Shen was furious: "I'm afraid you don't have crab tongs stuck in your head!" How did you come up with this kind of question? β
Regret not at the beginning, Li Shen regretted why he jumped into Zhang Fu's boat instead of sinking into the lake with his brothers.
The other captured brothers, although they are living a little miserably now, no one is like him, who is mentally attacked by Zhang Fu every day!
Li Shen admits that a prisoner like himself has no dignity, but Zhang Fu's guy is too inhumane, and he insults his soul day by day!
"Kill me, right now!" Li Shen has been driven crazy by Zhang Fu.
He's had enough of this stupid basket!
Li Shen would rather die immediately than be attacked by Zhang Fu's spirit here!
Zhang Fu persuaded: "Dude, don't worry, drink saliva and calm down, uh...... I'm sorry, I don't have any water here, but it's okay, I'm going to make you some, just in time for the urine. β
As soon as Zhu Huan walked into the barracks, he saw this suffocating scene.