The turquoise prairie stretches as far as the eye can see.

The dense grass forms the waves, which rise together with the breeze.

It's summer, and it's the time when the aquatic plants are in full bloom.

In the past, herders could be seen grazing and riding horses everywhere on the grassland.

But this year, it was covered by a large red flag.

The herdsmen who rode horses and galloped with bows and arrows became the slaves of the Ming Dynasty, their cattle and sheep became the food of the Ming Dynasty, and their lives were buried in the grassland that gave birth to them, nourishing the land and making the grass grow stronger next year.

Kobdo is close to the Ertai Mountains.

In the past, the abundance of water and grass here would cause competition among the tribes of the grassland.

But this year it was very quiet, and a few months ago, a Ming army was stationed here.

This army numbered about 50,000 men, including about 10,000 cavalry.

In front of the tent in the center, there is a huge battle flag with red characters and Chinese characters.

If anyone who knows the Ming army is here, they must be able to see that this is the banner of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of the Han Dynasty.

"Is His Royal Highness King Han any better?"

Outside the tent, a general asked the Han king's guards worriedly.

He was not worried about the King of Han, but His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince Sun who was besieged in the Western Regions.

"Back to General Chen, His Royal Highness has been having a high fever that does not go away, and he is not in good health at present, he has just taken medicine and has slept peacefully!"

The guard replied with a worried expression.

But from the casual look in his eyes, it was clear that this guy was lying.

In fact, there is no need for the other party to say it, and the general surnamed Chen can also find out this.

After all, a patient with a high fever still has an appetite for roast mutton.

The strong smell of barbecue in the tent could be heard even if his nose was stuffed with dog shit.

Seeing the immovable figure of the guard at the door, a trace of anger flashed in General Chen's eyes, and he wanted to break in, but looking at the other party's hand holding on the holster, he could only sigh and turn away.

In June, in order to cooperate with Zhu Zhangui's attack plan in the Western Regions, the old man withdrew 50,000 troops and let Zhu Gaoxu lead the battle in the Western Regions, and named Zhu Gaoxu to listen to Zhu Zhangui's orders.

Zhu Gaoxu deserved to be very happy on the surface, but after returning to the tent, he was furious.

He scolded the old man for being too partial, he had fought all his life, and he had to listen to a hairy boy.

You said that if he was a courtier, he would have endured it, but he is a prince, and it is his nephew who has to obey his orders.

This made the arrogant Zhu Gaoxu, how could he endure this humiliation.

But although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the old man's order, so he could only bite the bullet and slowly move closer to the Western Regions with his troops.

When he arrived in Kobdo, he received a letter from the Western Regions.

It is said that Zhu Zhangui was surrounded by a fear, with only 2,000 men and horses around him, and the enemy was about 100,000.

After receiving this news, our Royal Highness the King of Han almost jumped three feet high unhappily, and then he fell ill, and he was so sick that he couldn't even walk.

At the same time, His Royal Highness the King of Han also ordered the army not to tell the old man the news of his illness, in his words, the old man was too old to stand the fright, he was young and strong.

But our Royal Highness the King of Han has been sick for more than two months, and there is still no improvement.

"Your Highness!"

After driving away the general surnamed Chen, the guards turned around and entered the camp.

"Drove away."

Zhu Gaoxu, who was sitting cross-legged next to the fire and roasting sheep while fanning a fan, asked casually.

This guy is also a talent, and he didn't come out of the tent in the big summer, and he wasn't afraid of the heat, so he roasted the whole sheep.

"It's gone, but..."

The guard was just about to say something, but Zhu Gaoxu turned his head and glanced at him coldly, forcing the other party's words back.

After the guards withdrew, a scribe in a single coat next to him frowned.

"Your Highness, it's not a way for us to drag it like this, if His Royal Highness Taisun has three longs and two shorts, His Majesty will not spare you!"

Zhu Gaoxu chuckled absently, and replied with a surging voice while brushing the sauce on the roast lamb.

"He won't spare me, hehe, he can still kill me, I'm his own son."

After brushing the sauce, he shook it next to it, and Zhu Gaoxu picked up a piece of the heated braised pork and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it gently, tasting the deliciousness.

"Besides, I didn't mean not to save the little cub, I'm sick, you all know."

Seeing this, the scribe shook his head helplessly.

This is said to be so, but for the emperor, who has played with his heart all his life, I am afraid he will not believe a word.

His Royal Highness the King of Han did this, once His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince really had an accident, I am afraid that he would be beaten at the lightest, and then cut off the prince and demoted him to a commoner.

In the past two months, he has also spoken out more than once to persuade him, but the other party has not listened at all, and he has just stayed here with all his heart, waiting for the good news from the Western Regions.

But how can siege warfare be so simple?

Although His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun is not very old, he is also experienced in a hundred battles, and there are 2,000 elite veterans in his hands, if nothing else, it is absolutely no problem to keep it for a year and a half.

If Zhu Zhangui really held out for such a long time, could it be that 40,000 or 50,000 troops would be here for a year and a half?

In the future, when the imperial grandson is out of danger, Zhu Gaoxu, the uncle, will definitely not give up so easily, and there will definitely be a fight between the two.

And on the emperor's side, it is likely to stand with the imperial grandson.

After all, Zhu Gaoxu really didn't go to the rescue, as for the reason for his illness, it's just a matter of making soldiers in the lake, and it is estimated that none of the emperor and the emperor's grandson will believe it.

Zhu Gaoxu is actually not a liar, he is indeed sick, but this disease is not a physical disease, but a psychological disease, and he has been sick for several years.

If you want to say an accurate time, it starts from the day Zhu Zhangui returns.

Since Zhu Zhangui came back, our Royal Highness the King of Han has found that his status in the old man's mind has decreased little by little, and now it is estimated that he will occupy the identity of a son, and there is no other estimate.

Such a result made Zhu Gaoxu unhappy.

He fought for the old man all his life, saved the old man's life many times, and personally helped the old man to ascend to the throne.

What a great credit this is, and how many sons in Chinese history have been able to do this.

Count in detail, I'm afraid there is only Li Shimin in the Tang Dynasty.

The old man had promised him before, although he was later denied by the old man, but his status did not have much impact.

As long as he can get that position, the old man beats him and scolds him, which is acceptable.

As for the eldest brother and his nephew Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaoxu didn't care at all.

Although the boss is very calculating, but in terms of that body, it is estimated that even the old man will not survive, he is now strong and strong, as long as he learns from Sima Yi, he can boil the boss hard, so he is not worried at all.

As for Zhu Zhanji.

Hehe, a hairless child.

Without the protection of the boss and the old man, Zhu Zhanji, a little cub, can be pressed to death with one finger.

When Zhu Zhangui first came back, Zhu Gaoxu didn't care too much, after all, the other party was the second child, and he had been away from home for so many years, and the old man's heart would not be on the other party.

But then I don't know what's going on, I don't know if it's because of the 100 million taels of gold and silver, or because this kid is very similar to his grandfather.

Dad paid more and more attention to Zhu Zhangui, the little bastard, and even did not hesitate to take away the eldest grandson he had cultivated for many years, and supported this little bastard to the throne and became the imperial grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

However, from the bottom of his heart, Zhu Gaoxu also had to admit that Zhu Zhangui, a little bastard, is stronger than the boss and Zhu Zhanji in terms of means and temperament, and even approached the old man.

Especially the means of killing, it is exactly the same as his cognition of his grandfather when he was a child, the killing people smile on the surface, but they don't leave any mercy in their hands, and they cut people one by one.

For example, one of his former subordinate officials was stunned by Zhu Zhangui's little bastard and dragged to his doorstep.

The bloody scene and miserable wails frightened the old and young of the family, and they didn't sleep well for a few days.

What Zhu Gaoxu admires the most is that Zhu Zhangui, a little bastard, is really good at making money.

In the past, when this kid didn't come back, Da Ming was about to be pants.

The old man said to the kid that he hadn't changed his dragon robe for a year, but it was actually true.

That year, my father, including the eldest family, hadn't changed new clothes for a year, just to save some money and subsidize national assets.

But since Zhu Zhangui's little bastard came back, Da Ming has become steep and rich, although it has not reached the point of spending a tael of silver to throw a tael of silver, but it will not be as tight as before, and there are also some surplus assets.

The old man doesn't have to ask for the eldest son to spend money on war, that's a powerful creation.

The boss no longer picks and searches, and the old man spends some money, but he also pretends not to see it.

The source of all this is all because Zhu Zhangui, a little bastard, has made the court rich.

The country is rich, the old man is happy, the court officials are happy, the boss is happy, but Zhu Gaoxu is not happy.

Although he can earn more by drinking soldier blood, he is not happy at all.

The more capable Zhu Zhangui is, the more dangerous he is to himself.

For this reason, he has done black hands many times, wanting to get rid of this little bastard.

But every time it was in vain, and he was even severely punished by the old man.

With the help of the wolf, if it weren't for the boss's intercession, it is estimated that he would not even be able to keep his throne, so he would be kicked away by the old man and take the whole family to Fengyang's hometown to farm.

That was the time, the old man was completely angry, and directly forcibly ordered himself to go to the fief to become a vassal.

went to the fiefdom, Zhu Gaoxu thought that he might have to do this for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect good luck to come soon.

The old man went around overseas, and he actually laid down a huge territory, and even had the idea of letting himself go over and take over these territories.

At that time, Zhu Gaoxu was a little reluctant to Daming, but thinking that he might not be able to compete with the boss and the father and son, he thought about going overseas for a period of time first, and then returning to Daming to get back what belonged to him when he had the opportunity in the future.

The idea was the best, but the result made him disappointed and even angry.

The matter that was originally discussed, the old man regretted it again, and actually left Zhu Zhanji's little bastard there and brought them back.

This made Zhu Gaoxu feel angry in his heart, and he had already begun to hate the old man a little bit in his heart.

If you don't want to give me all this, why do you have to give me all this hope again and again.

On the way back, he was calm, and the old man knew what he was thinking, and he didn't pay attention to him, thinking that he would figure it out for himself.

But the old man didn't know that he thought about it all the way, but not only did he not figure it out, but his hatred became stronger.

In the past, he just wanted to win the throne, as long as the eldest family recognized his status, let the eldest family live a peaceful life.

But now he has abandoned this idea, and in his current thoughts, if he wants to ascend to the throne, the first thing to get rid of is the eldest family.

Especially Zhu Zhangui, that little bastard, if you don't kill Zhu Zhangui, you won't want to sit in that position in your life.

Originally, at that time in Arutai, Zhu Gaoxu still thought that with the tens of thousands of troops of Zhu Zhangui, a little bastard, he would deal with hundreds of thousands of strong troops in the grassland, and there would be absolutely no survivors.

As a result, Arutai was like a stupid pig, and he was stunned and lost the battle he could win.

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't figure it out, how did Arutai lose a battle that could be won by letting a dog go and commanding there?

The male lord of the unified grassland has this strength, and this grassland is too watery.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhangui was seriously injured when he rushed into battle, and Zhu Gaoxu looked distressed about his eldest nephew on the surface, but in fact, he almost flew up happily in his heart.

I've been shouting in my heart, die, die.

It's a pity that it backfired, and this little bastard came back to life in a daze.

At that time, Zhu Gaoxu regretted it a little, he knew that this little bastard was so capable of carrying it, and when he was sick and recuperating, he should have sent someone to get this little bastard.

Although he thought so, Zhu Gaoxu also knew that he had no chance.

Since Zhu Zhangui was injured, the old man has been taken care of closely, even if he goes out to run errands, he will leave the most loyal guards to guard him.

Who is this guarding against, old man?

Zhu Gaoxu was clear in his heart, nothing more than to prevent him and the third child.

After missing that opportunity, Zhu Gaoxu did not sleep well for more than a month.

Two months ago, the old man sent him to assist Zhu Zhangui and let Zhu Zhangui command, and he was very unhappy.

But after hearing that Zhu Zhangui was surrounded, his mood instantly became beautiful.

Then I didn't know what to think, so I directly announced to the public that I was sick and wanted to recuperate, so I dragged 50,000 troops to station here.

Anyway, if you miss this opportunity, you won't know when the next time it will be.

Zhu Zhangui, a little bastard, will not die, and he will have no chance in the future.

In order to let this little bastard die, Zhu Gaoxu also sent people to various checkpoints and used various reasons to stop the material troops who sent logistics to the operation of the divine machine.

Anyway, the purpose of everything this is to let Zhu Zhangui die in the Western Regions, and then use the death of this little bastard to stimulate the boss, so that the boss can't stand the blow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and he will fall directly.

When the time comes, he will send someone to rob and kill Zhu Zhanji, who came back from Ah San, and no one will rob him of the Ming Dynasty.

The people who can compete are dead, the third child will definitely not dare to come out, and the other cubs of the old family are still young, and they can't rob themselves at all.

With the cleverness of his sister-in-law, he will definitely understand that if he grabs the throne again, the life of the whole family will not be saved.

And the old man is also so old, the two grandsons he values the most have disappeared one after another, and he must not be able to stand this blow in his heart, and it is even possible to go with the boss.

Thinking of the success of the future plan and the appearance of sitting on the dragon chair in a dragon robe, Zhu Gaoxu showed a smug smile on his face, raised his hand to tear off a leg of lamb on the roasted whole sheep, and gnawed it down.

Zhu Gaoxu thought he was hiding it well, but he forgot that the old man had two intelligence departments in his hands.

Although these two departments are listening to Zhu Zhangui, but the old man is the emperor after all, and there is no conflict between the two of them, as long as it is not related to Zhu Zhangui's secret, what the old man asks, these two departments are truthfully reported.

"Peng!"

The old man, who was clearing the remnants in Hulunbuir, kicked the eucalyptus in front of him with one kick.

"Give me an order to march immediately, and if you dare to find a reason to delay, I will personally go over and kill him."

"Tell me that if you are sick, even if you are dead, you will have people carry his body to the Western Regions."

"Order the Western Expeditionary Army, order to march immediately upon arrival, and if you violate the order, the whole army will be cut down by me, no matter who it is!"

The two people kneeling in front of the old man were the person in charge of the Jinyi Guard who followed him, and the person in charge of the Moon Shadow Guard.

Zhu Gaoxu stayed for two months and did not march, the old man really didn't know at first, he had been busy here, thinking that his second son had fought with him for so long, and he also knew that for soldiers, time was life.

Coupled with the trust in the military command of the second child, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

And just two days ago, a vanguard general under the old man reported that the army had not moved at all and had been in one place for two months, saying that Zhu Gaoxu was sick and asked the old man what to do?

How could an old man who has played with his heart all his life believe this kind of nonsense and directly send two departments to investigate.

After several years of development, the Jinyi Guard and the Moon Shadow Guard have been fully rolled out, and all officials across the country, from the inner lord to the ordinary county commander's house, have their own people.

As important supervisors, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, and Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, arranged countless spies around them.

Some of them who have advanced quickly have become close people around the two.

What Zhu Gaoxu was doing over there, both sides didn't even send someone to investigate, and directly reported the report below to the old man.

The reason why they didn't report it at the beginning was because they knew in their hearts that if they reported it directly, the old man would think that this was Zhu Zhangui's subordinates and his uncle.

So at the beginning, Zhu Zhangui explained to the two parties, and the old man did not report the matter of these two uncles without asking.

It is precisely because of this that the old man did not know what the reason was at first.

But Zhu Zhangui already knew about it.

After all, this is a matter of life and death for the boss of his family, and his subordinates dare not delay this news.

On the day they received the news, they directly sent someone to the Western Regions, and then used the walkie-talkie to tell Zhu Zhangui the news.

Zhu Zhangui didn't say anything about this, just let them continue to watch.

Zhu Zhangui is confident that he will defend the city, it doesn't matter if the second uncle comes or not, in fact, he can be a little easier if he doesn't come.

Otherwise, while rectifying the Western Regions, you have to fight with this second uncle at the same time, how tiring it should be.

Of course, he said he didn't care, but he still made a note in a small notebook in his heart.

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, my dear second uncle wanted to pit me, and I was very unhappy for this, so I added two catties of firewood.

No one dared to disobey the emperor's orders, even if Zhu Gaoxu was reluctant, he could only pull out the camp and continue to march.

But this guy is enough to stall for time.

Walking dozens of miles every day, I either have diarrhea or hunger, or I am cold and hot, and I find various reasons to delay time.

The short distance from Kobdo to Turpan, Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for two months before arriving at the Turpan camp.

When he arrived in Turpan, the first thing Zhu Gaoxu saw was a camp full of wounded soldiers.

Soldiers with severed hands and feet, bandaged like Mu Muyin, can be seen everywhere.

"Good guy, this is a terrible fight!"

Seeing that the little bastard's Shenji Battalion suffered such heavy losses, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

But it's only psychological, if he shows a gloating smile on his face and is known by the old man, he will definitely break his legs.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the King of Han!"

The officer in charge of the camp, when he saw the reinforcements coming, did not have any surprise on his face, and calmly stepped forward to salute.

Zhu Gaoxu was not together, nodded slightly and asked.

"Where did you hit?"

"It's still suffering!" The officer did not hesitate and directly answered the current location of the Shenji Battalion.

Zhu Gaoxu snorted lightly.

"Your Shenji Battalion still claims to be the first battalion of the three major battalions, a small bitter first, it blocked you for two or three months, I really don't know where you got the confidence to call yourself the first battalion."

The officer did not defend himself when he heard this, but he was unhappy in his heart.

Although we were stopped, at least we were attacking the enemy, and you, the uncle, walked for half a year.

If it weren't for the emperor's urging, your old man might not have arrived next year.

Zhu Gaoxu rested in the Turpan camp for two days, and on the third day, he led the army to Kuxian.

This time he didn't slow down the army.

After all, it has reached the monitoring range of the little cub's army, and if he drags on any longer, the little cub will definitely be careful and go to the old man to sue himself.

The troops marched all the way and arrived at Kuxian in more than ten days.

When they arrived here, the tragedy of the battlefield was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The city wall in the distance was bombarded with potholes, and there were corpses everywhere outside the city wall, including those of the Western Regions Legion and the Shenji Battalion.

Although it is now autumn and the weather has turned cooler, the smell of rotten corpses has always lingered here.

Zhu Gaoxu covered his nose and looked at Jiang Huai, who came up expressionlessly, and some of the officers of the Shenji Battalion.

"How's it going?"

"The enemy is stubbornly defending the city, the number of enemy troops far exceeds ours, and our army has attacked several times, but they have returned in vain." Jiang Huai reported the current situation with a blank face.

"How many enemy troops are there?"

Zhu Gaoxu frowned.

Although he wished that Zhu Zhangui would die immediately, but when he went to the battlefield, his military nature suppressed all those careful thoughts.

This time Jiang Huai finally had an expression, and he replied with a wry smile: "Before meeting them, they were about 70,000 people, and we annihilated more than 10,000 people by the loss of fork force, plus months of war attrition, they should still have 40,000 people." ”

To be honest, JAC really tried his best.

To take a little more than 20,000 men to attack a city guarded by 50,000 people, this Nima is simply unbearable.

Coupled with the fact that Kuxian is an important city, the defense can be said to be impregnable.

The artillery of the Shenji Battalion was fired from morning to dark every day, and it was useless to take the opponent's city.

Later, after inquiry, I learned that this city was built with the help of the Central Plains construction method, using the Central Plains Sanhe soil, and its solidity was not worse than the cement that had just emerged in the Ming Dynasty.

The artillery shells smashed into the city walls, and the better ones smashed into a small crater, and the luck was almost left only a trace.

In the past month or so, the Shenji Battalion has fired four or five thousand shells, and there is no way to take the opponent's city wall.

Jianghuai didn't think about blasting with explosives, but the other party may know the reason for the loss of fork force, and the patrol at night is very strict.

Every once in a while, torches would be thrown outside the city.

Even these insidious fellows secretly sent people out of the city when it was dark and sprinkled triangular nails around the city.

These inconspicuous little things have pitted the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, and many soldiers have withdrawn from the battle line because their feet have been punctured and infected.

Just this little gadget caused the Shenji Battalion to lose thousands of people.

Coupled with the number of casualties in other sieges, more than 1,500 people were killed and 5,000 injured in the Shenji Battalion in more than a month.

This is also the most difficult battle that Jianghuai has fought since joining the army.

When I was overseas, I fought some small countries, and those small cities did not have strong walls at all, and those people did not understand the characteristics of gunpowder, and a blast broke through the gap, and the army rushed in.

After coming back, it was the steppe people who fought them, and these steppe barbarians had no sense of urban defense at all, and they were completely confronted head-on in the wild.

When fighting the Japanese country, the cities of those little Japanese gourds were like pigsties, and they could jump over them when they were bigger, and most of them were made of wood and bamboo, and there was no defense at all in the face of the Ming artillery.

The only thing that was a little more difficult was Sakura Castle, but before the walls could play their role, they were blown up by the Marines overnight.

After many years of victories and battles, Jianghuai gradually had the idea that as long as there was artillery and gunpowder, there would be no unbreakable city in the world.

As a result, this time he hit his head in Kuxian and broke his blood, because of his lack of experience in siege, and he caused heavy losses to his brothers.

This is also the tenacious and resolute fighting spirit of God's discipline, and if it were replaced by such a large number of casualties among other troops, it is estimated that the morale would have been completely gone, let alone continue to attack the enemy.

Now he finally understands why Zhang Fu taught him the tactics of warfare back then, why he repeatedly reminded him that he could not attack the city as much as possible.

Hearing that there were still 40,000 people on the other side, Zhu Gaoxu's figure staggered for a moment, and he stared at Jiang Huai.

"How much do you say?"

Jiang Huai smiled bitterly.

"There should be more than 40,000, plus the people in the city, there should be 70,000 or 80,000 combat power."

Zhu Gaoxu had the idea of turning around and going back directly.

Sixty or seventy thousand people went to attack, and the city with sixty or seventy thousand defenders was a fool who knew that it was impossible at all.

The method of using soldiers, ten is to surround it, five is to attack it, and the multiple is divided, the enemy can fight, and if it is less, it can escape, and if it is not, it can be avoided.

This means that the principle of employing troops is to surround the enemy if there are ten times the enemy's strength, attack the enemy if there are five times the enemy's strength, try to disperse the enemy if there is twice the enemy's strength, try to defeat the enemy if there are equal forces, retreat if the enemy is less than the enemy, and avoid a decisive battle if the enemy is inferior in strength.

According to the art of war, the two sides have the same strength, and the best way is to lure the enemy out, and then look for opportunities in the field to break the enemy.

But now they are faced with a situation where the enemy does not come out at all, and is squatting in the city.

And the two sides are equal in numbers, and it is certainly not advisable to storm strongly.

But the problem is that Zhu Zhangui is waiting, and it is not a way to slowly kill the enemy.

"Is there anything you can do?"

After thinking about it for a long time and not thinking of a way, Zhu Gaoxu looked at Jiang Huai with some irritation.

"Yes."

Jianghuai said bluntly.

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at him unexpectedly, could it be that this guy with mud legs could still come up with some way to break the city.

"Do you have a way to break the city?"

Jiang Huai shook his head, and without waiting for Zhu Gaoxu to think that he was being teased and angry, he said bluntly.

"You take people to stay here and watch them, and the ministers take people to bypass them directly!"

Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and stared at Jiang Huai for a long time.

Jiang Huai also looked at him calmly.

Although the two of them didn't speak, they were looking at a quick question and answer.

Zhu Gaoxu: So reassuring me, don't forget that I delayed for two months some time ago, and I also deducted the logistics of your Shenji Battalion.

Jiang Huai: I don't believe you, but I believe in the emperor.

Zhu Gaoxu: Do you think that if you press me with the old man, I won't dare to use tricks in the back, believe it or not, I will directly withdraw my troops for fifty miles, let the other party pinch your logistics line, and kill you.

Jiang Huai: You are free, but I can let a prince accompany me to the funeral, and the minister will die without regrets.

Zhu Gaoxu: What do you mean?

JAC: Literally.

"Huh!"

After a burst of eye contact, Zhu Gaoxu smiled.

"Since Commander Jiang trusts this king so much, this king will naturally do his best to help you drag down the enemy army here, so you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, and calmly clenched his fists and replied: "Then please ask His Royal Highness King Han, we will go first, and when the time comes, when the Western Regions are defeated, the minister will definitely report your merits to Your Majesty." ”

"Huh!" Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were cold, and he sneered again, "Then thank you Commander Jiang." ”

After that, he no longer took care of Jianghuai and ordered the troops to change guards with the Shenji Battalion.

"Jiang Tou, can he really be trusted?"

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu lead the troops away, the old lion of the First Legion stepped forward and whispered a little uneasy.

"If we want to support His Highness, we have no choice but to trust that the Emperor can suppress him."

Jiang Huai looked at Zhu Gaoxu's army, which was changing guards with his troops, and replied calmly.

After speaking, he asked the two corps commanders to gather the troops who had changed guards, simply cleaned up, directly bypassed the bitter first, and marched to Fear.