"Sinner Mahamu, meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Ma Hamu, who had been fighting with Zhu Di for half his life, washed himself, stripped off his clothes, and took the guilt of Jing to come.

There is no way, the wolves led by "Changshengtian" are rampant in Mobei, and the grassland departments have been disturbed, and they can't hold it anymore, so they have to ask their rival Daming for help.

Yongle went up and down, all with strange eyes, and brought Mahamu, who had been against Daming from the grassland tribes, to Daming to take the blame, and it felt unreal just by looking at it.

"Mahamu, what tricks do you want to play?"

Zhu Dihu doubted, in his impression, Mahamu is a hard bone, although he has been beaten and fled in embarrassment many times, but it is the first time to bear such a humble guilt.

Ma Hamu was very bitter in his heart, but he would not come to beg this madman Zhu Di, who had been staring at their grassland tribes, but the situation was difficult, and he had no extra choice.

Although it is better to take refuge in the Ming Dynasty than to be devoured by wolves, it is better than being devoured by wolves, exterminating the species, and cutting off children and grandchildren!

Recalling the picture of thousands of wolves galloping on the grassland and roaring in the sky, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly told Zhu Di the cause and effect of the incident, and sincerely requested:

"I implore His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to send troops to rescue and expel the wolves, and my grassland tribes are willing to be the ministers of the Ming Dynasty forever."

After speaking, he directly lowered his arrogant head, the grassland tribes, countless athletes, carrying knives and horses, never fearless, even if they were as strong as the Ming Dynasty, they were not able to destroy them, but they were forced to be cornered by the wolves, it was really a great shame!

If it is an ordinary wolf pack, the scimitar and strong bow of the grassland athlete are not vegetarian, and the silver-white blue wolf that is completely different from ordinary wild wolves and calls himself "Immortal Heaven" is the fundamental reason for the fall of the grassland tribes.

Mahamu prides himself on being well-informed, but he has never seen a more terrifying beast than the "Immortal Heaven", the claws are sharper than the sword, the most courageous warriors of the grasslands, and the most skilled archers have not been able to survive a round in front of him.

"Immortal Heaven" is not so much a strange beast as a "demon".

"Ask me for help?"

Zhu Di looked at Ma Hamu playfully, with jokes and regrets, regretting that Ma Hamu was not defeated by him.

Over the years, he was busy with domestic affairs, and he couldn't find time to destroy Mahamu, and he didn't expect that Mahamu himself was planted in the hands of a wolf, which made him really unexpected.

"I beg His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to be merciful and save my grassland people from dire straits."

Mahamu slammed his head against the cold ground, losing the last of his dignity.

But compared with the survival of the nation, what can his dignity be worth?

If the "Immortal Heaven" continues to be rampant, the grassland tribes will really be finished.

Wolves are cold-blooded animals, and humans are two completely different races, the Ming generally do not kill the old, weak, women and children, but the wolves do not have such good virtues.

"The stakes are high, and I need to discuss it with all the ministers before I can give you an answer."

"You go back and wait, the result of the discussion is out, and I will send someone to inform you as soon as possible."

Seeing Mahamu kneeling humbly in front of him, Zhu Di didn't have much pleasure of victory, and said in a calm tone.

Whether to rescue the grassland tribes or not, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

He was almost certain that the blue wolf "Immortal Heaven" in Mahamu's mouth was one of the demons born in his Yongle Dynasty, although he couldn't understand how it could run to the grassland, but he must not let it sit big, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

However, his Yongle Dynasty is currently in a moment of political turmoil, and it is not a good decision to rashly send troops to the grassland.

......

"Second, third, what do you think about Mahamu's request for help?"

After the next dynasty, Zhu Di found Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaosui discussed countermeasures together.

The steppe demon wolf "Immortal Heaven" must not stay, but the court situation cannot be ignored, he needs to find a balance from it.

"Hit!"

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't be clearer about Zhu Di's thoughts, so he shouted loudly according to Zhu Di's words, eager to try, and wanted to try how powerful the "Immortal Heaven" that forced Ma Hamu into a desperate situation.

can be called "like me" by Zhu Di, Zhu Gaosui is also a battle maniac in his bones, after practicing martial arts, it seems that there is an active volcano in his body, and if he doesn't make a wave, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"How to fight, now that the political situation is turbulent, there are not a few people among the ministers who are worried about the boss, and they rashly send troops to the grassland, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary chaos."

Zhu Gaosui's mind is undoubtedly much clearer, and he is in charge of the Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi too well aware of the changes in the government.

The most important three Yang of the cabinet are still undecided, and the officials under the prince's mansion used to be listless, and in this case, they still have to send troops to fight, not to mention whether they can win or not, logistics support is a big problem.

"This boss said he would leave, but he left us with such a mess, and we couldn't fight a battle if we wanted to."

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but complain.

"This battle must be fought, and if the demon wolf is allowed to occupy Mobei, sooner or later it will pose a big threat to us."

Zhu Di said in a deep voice, he thinks that "Immortal Heaven" is far more threatening than Mahamu and his ilk.

After researching and creating the martial arts method, the grassland tribes no longer posed a threat to the Ming Dynasty, but they just failed to find the time to destroy them.

"Immortal Heaven" is different, it has extraordinary bloodline power, the spirit is wide open, no different from people, only one step away from the beast body, become a real demon, and know how to gather in groups, divide one side, whether it is strength or ability, are extremely good.

This kind of demon wolf with the posture of a hero, and not of my race, if it is not destroyed before its general trend is achieved, sooner or later it will become a big trouble for the Ming Dynasty.

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!

Zhu Di understands the reason very well, so even if the current situation is difficult, he still decided to fight this battle.

After this battle, not only can a confidant be eliminated in advance, but also take advantage of the situation to absorb the grassland tribes and strengthen the strength of the Yongle Dynasty.

After the ravages of the demon wolf immortal sky, the grassland tribes have been fragmented, and there will not be too many obstacles to their integration, and the grassland people are good at riding and shooting, which can be used as a source of his cavalry.

"What is Yongle Ye doing?"

Zhu Houzhao's voice sounded suddenly, and a group of people appeared in front of Zhu Di.

At first, Zhu Di was still a little fried, and the knife was pulled out, but when he saw that it was Zhu Houzhao, his face softened slightly, and he said unhappily: "It turned out to be your kid, and you didn't say a word when you came, you were elusive." ”

"Didn't I bring someone to help you deal with the demon trouble!"

Zhu Houzhao saw at a glance the sand table beside Zhu Di that helped deduce the military strategy, and asked with a smile: "Who is Yongle Ye planning to beat!" ”

Zhu Di and his second general Hum Ha got together, and there was also a sand table, except for wanting to fight, there would be no second possibility.

Zhu Di, a war maniac, feels that he knows Zhu Houzhao relatively well.