Chapter 379: The Wolf's Ambition
"It gets straight to the point right from the start."
Zhu Su had just picked up the mare's milk wine, and before he had time to take a sip, he had just ridden a horse and loaded the Boyi in front of the two armies, and his throat was still hot......
Now I can only pretend to be indifferent and put the wine bowl down.
"Didn't the king say that? You, Warat, and our Ming Dynasty, have a common enemy. β
"It's a deal, but in fact, it's just that I'm ready to support you for free. And the main price you have to pay is not wool. β
"What I need in the Ming Dynasty is the head of the Northern Yuan Emperor. You won't tell me now, you are a loyal minister under the command of the Northern Yuan Emperor, right? β
"......" was also silent for a while. Beside him, a tall and sturdy Warat nobleman snorted coldly: "We Warat only admire the strong. You Daming, why don't you go and take the head of the Northern Yuan Emperor yourself? β
"Want to take advantage of our Warat...... Warat, an eagle soaring over the grassland, will never be at the mercy of your Mingren! β
This person was like a black iron tower, staring at Zhu Su imposingly.
Zhu Su's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't even look at him, but just said to Ye Sudie'er: "Ye Su Die'er, isn't the upbringing of the Warat nobles the same as the barking hyena?" It's just a matter of snatching the words of your leader at will, and talking to this king, don't you even know how to report your home? β
Su Die'er's face darkened, and the strong man was also stagnant, so he had to swallow his anger and say: "The king of the Ming Dynasty, my name is Ugqi Hashha." You remember well. β
"Ugqi Hashkha...... Another familiar name. Only then did Zhu Su turn his gaze to this person and silently keep his appearance in mind.
was interrupted like this, and the momentum of Ugqi Hashha's questioning was almost gone. Zhu Su knocked on the palm of his hand with a folding fan and said: "Leader of Ugqi Hashha, my Ming Dynasty is a state of etiquette, and this king has to learn etiquette since he was a child, so as to live up to the nobility of my China." β
"This king forgives you for your faux pas, and magnanimously answers your stupid question: I, the Ming Dynasty, naturally have the ability to personally remove the head of the Northern Yuan Emperor. However, if we choose to do this, the first thing we will do after the destruction of the Northern Yuan Emperor will inevitably be to continue to march into the army, expelling and slaughtering Warat. β
"Hehe, Wara, do you want to use our Han people's art of war to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? You know, that's all the trick played by our Han ancestors. β
Zhu Su stabbed Ugqi Hashha, and then with a look of disdain, he glanced at these Warat people, and the Warat nobles on the opposite side blushed.
"It seems that you Warats are not as brave as you say, and you only want to gnaw at the corpses after the war like vultures, and are not willing to use your own scimitar to regain the glory of your ancestors."
Zhu Su's words were like ten thousand ants devouring their hearts, making these Warat people in front of them fidget. That's right, their plan is indeed to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wanting to take advantage of the defeat of the Ming Dynasty and the Yuan Court to stab the Great Yuan Emperor by surprise in the back.
But once such a despicable idea was exposed, these self-proclaimed brave Warats suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"That's so nice." Zhu Su looked at the Warat nobles in front of him, and could only say that the degree of sinicization accepted by these Warat people was too low, and everything in his heart was on his face. If the Northern Yuan Imperial Court or Wang Baobao encountered this kind of insult that was almost clichΓ©-like, they would definitely draw their swords directly to cover up their true intentions.
And these people, who were almost scolded by themselves, still chose to remain silent. In addition to being said by himself, what other possibilities can there be.
The record in the history books is indeed correct, Warat is the idea of taking the opportunity to backstab the Northern Yuan Emperor.
"King of the Ming Dynasty, don't continue to use this 'agitation method' anymore." Suddenly speaking, it was also Sudie'er. His face was not good, and his eagle-like eyes stared directly at Zhu Su. "When the wolf knows that he is invincible, he will choose to hide and lick his wounds first. We haven't forgotten the glory, but we're not stupid enough to hit the rock with our heads. β
"Daming wants to use the wool trade to buy the grassland tribes and let the grassland tribes work for the Ming Dynasty, such an idea is impossible to realize."
"Emperor Yuanting still has very strong strength, and they can still command the warriors of the grassland. We will not waste the strength we have accumulated for the sake of glory. β
"That's right!" The Warat man named Ugqi Hashkha also cheered up and no longer seemed hesitant. He said arrogantly: "You said that your Ming Dynasty was able to slaughter Emperor Dayuan with us, aren't you doing a great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period?" β
"In the Battle of Beiling last year, you were beaten by the Great Yuan Qi King (that is, Kuangkuo Timur, Han name King Baobao) to lose your armor. Even now in the face of Nahachu and Liao King Aza Lost Li (that is, Shanyang Wanhu, the future Duoyan Sanwei), you can only shrink in the mountain pass as a turtle with a shrunken head. β
"Such a Ming also wants to extinguish the Yuan Court and slaughter our Wara? Hahahaha. King of the Ming Dynasty, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard this year. β
As soon as these words came out, on the side of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di and many Ming army generals were full of righteous indignation. Zhu Di showed murderous intent on his face, making the emaciated man sitting next to Ye Sudie'er look sideways several times.
But he didn't notice this, he looked at Zhu Su and continued: "You Daming are in a catastrophe this time. We, Warat, have also received a suggestion from the King of Great Yuan Qi. Now there are 100,000 people who control the strings of Warat, and they are gathering in Yumuchuan. β
"As long as we merge with Nahachu and the Liao king, we will be able to recapture the capital (Suncheon). When the time comes, we will naturally be able to have a strength comparable to that of the Yuan Court Emperor. β
Su Die'er's words were like a basin of cold water, directly pouring the Ming generals who were originally angry on their hearts. What they feared most had happened, and the Warats had not only come here for five hundred.
Instead, they almost moved the nest, they came prepared, and the purpose was to capture the Shuntian Mansion of the Ming Dynasty and recapture the capital!
A battle of this magnitude is already a national war. At this time, Jizhen, which is an important border town, has only the defenders of their part left. In the face of a war of this magnitude that may occur in the future, where will they go?
Many people's faces have turned slightly pale.
"And what are you doing here?" was unguarded, but he heard the voice of his fifth highness with a tone of disdain.
ββ¦β¦ What? Su Die'er was admiring the suddenly flattened and flustered faces of the Ming people on the other side, but suddenly heard this voice that did not match his expectations, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"The king asks you, in that case, why are you here?" Zhu Su unfolded the folding fan in his hand.
On the folding fan, there are four big characters of wild grass that seem to be directly embedded in the heart of Ye Sudieer, "sun, moon, river and mountain".
"Since you Warat have decided to fight against my Daming, then why don't you come here with five hundred Warat cavalry and a group of nobles to discuss with this king?"
"You're not afraid ......"
A touch of coldness flashed in Zhu Su's eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that this king will kill you all first, leaving the Warat group of dragons without a leader, so as to prevent it from happening?"
"Zheng!" Zhu Di, who pretended to be a small school, was the first to get up and draw his sword, and Zhang Dingbian also stood up playfully. Then, the Warat nobles and the generals of the Ming army, who had been slowed down, got up one after another and drew their blades.
For a while, the saber rattling!
(End of chapter)