When the Mongolian generals in the tent retreated, leaving only a group of Han generals, Zhu Di's unfathomable expression appeared a little dignified. He looked around and sighed: "It seems that the Timurid Empire is indeed not comparable to Warat and Northern Yuan. ”

"Warat and Northern Yuan are corrupt and arrogant, and their national strength is declining, and the reason why they can be fierce and powerful is just relying on the little shadow left by the Mongol Empire in the past, plus the prestige left by the Golden Family."

"The Timurid Empire is different, when I saw it in front of the battle today, its army formation is strict and its morale is high, it is by no means comparable to the steppe bandits, if you don't look at the clothing and equipment, it is similar to our Central Plains army."

"Amitabha, with one face, he left hundreds of Mongolian cavalry, and he was able not to be greedy for merit, and he accepted it when he saw it...... There is no doubt that it is an elite soldier who enforces the ban and a strong general with a cool head, and such an opponent will never be defeated. Yao Guangxiao also said. Although he succeeded in destroying the Wa Kingdom and Hami, he relied on the corruption in his country to break through from within. Now the Timurid Empire is so strong, and the lord of the country, Timur, is powerful, and he can only rely on the strength of the army to win it. But the army of the Timurid Empire was also so strong, Rao was as smart as him, and there was no good strategy for a while.

"Your Highness, there is an envoy from the Timurid Empire who is visiting." Outside the door, the flickering soldiers came to report.

Zhu Di, Yao Guangxiao, Fei Ju and others glanced at each other, and then asked people to announce that the envoy of the Timurid Empire had entered the palace. What came was an envoy dressed in Islamic costume, which was mostly called the "Great Cannibal" by the Ming Dynasty. When the big cannibal saw Zhu Di, although he also seemed to bow politely, in his expression, the recklessness could not be concealed at all.

"What advice did Timur have for sending an envoy to the king?" Seeing him like this, Zhu Di also spoke in a bad tone.

The big cannibal was not afraid, but bowed slightly to Zhu Di: "The great Timur Sultan Xiaoyu His Royal Highness King Yan of the Ming Dynasty: Our army's attack on Yili is a family affair between our army and Yili Li, and the Sultan had invited Daming to attack Yili and share the land of Yili Li, Daming has refused, why do you want to participate in it today?" ”

"The Ming Dynasty is the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, and the great Sultan Timur admires it very much, and has no intention of opposing the Ming Dynasty. Please also ask Daming to withdraw from the army, and the Sultan is willing to take no blame for the past. ”

"Blame for the past?" Zhu Di smiled angrily. "It was your lord Sultan who conspired with Warat to plot to capture the Ming Dynasty, and now he is still on top of it, and he wants to blame my Ming Dynasty for the past?"

"Joke, how much territory the Timurid Empire thinks it has, does it send only fanatics like you? Go back and tell your Sultan that if he turns against him and surrenders with Lilly, I will still not lose the position of marquis. ”

"Hey, King Yan was furious for a while, and he killed the Great Khan of Warat, and it was a pity for Ben Hou, when Tianfu had a state banquet every year, there was still a noble nobleman who danced for my Ming Emperor. Ben Hou has enough to see the position of the sultan of the country, but I heard that he is a cripple? I don't know if I can dance for my Majesty Ming with only one foot? Fei Ju had already held back the evil fire in his belly, and at this time he also sneered and ridiculed the envoy of the Timurid Empire.

"Hahahaha, ordinary dance, if you are lame, you can't dance. It's just that I heard that in this western realm, isn't the Hu Xuan dance that turns in circles is popular? With only one foot, you can't dance any other dance, but this Hu Xuan dance must be very good! ”

"Your Majesty must be tired of watching our Han people dance. Let's not lose him, teach this Laoshzi Sultan to go to Yingtian to perform a dance, show His Majesty a fresh, you can get such a candidate, how cost-effective! Wouldn't it be better than him sitting in a well and watching the heavens in this barbarous land? ”

"That's it, Ben Hou fought for half his life, and only then did he get the title of Pingliang Marquis, and this guy can be on an equal footing with Ben Hou by dancing a dance...... It's really the ancestral tomb that is smoking! By the way, I forgot to ask, your eyes are almost on the top of your brains, but you can still see what the ancestral tomb is? ”

Wang Xian was born as a ranger in the past, and most of the so-called rangers were gangsters before being influenced by martial arts such as "Shooting the Condor". Even if he is not a gangster, he must often deal with those three religions and nine streams, Fei Ju is originally from a low-level civilian background, even if he has an identity now, it is difficult to say foul language full of foul language, but if he wants to talk about the war, he will definitely not be able to lose.

The generals present said a word to you and a word to me, and suddenly looked above the top, and made an envoy who looked like a guilty envoy was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven. He was also a well-known wise man and priest in Central Asia, and he would never be easily angered. It's a shame that this group of Orientals has superb skills in cursing and scolding, but they don't have another dirty word. In this scene, the true ancestor was resurrected, and he had to jump like thunder.

"His Royal Highness King Daming Yan! If you are so rampant, are you not afraid that the great Sultan will send troops to kill you all! The envoy blushed and spoke loudly.

"Oh? Timur originally sent you to declare war on this king? Zhu Di's eyes lit up, and his hand was already holding the hilt of the sword. Come to war! This king is waiting here. ”

"In this battle, either he Timur dies, or this king dies! I heard that Timur coveted Da Mingduo, and this king will completely nip this extremely ridiculous ambition in the bud! ”

The envoy was also angry and left directly, not noticing that he wanted the Ming Dynasty to stop interfering in the war, but was prompted by a few words to send an envoy from the Timurid Empire to declare war. Yao Guangxiao looked at the back of the envoy leaving, and his eyes like a sick tiger condensed slightly: "Your Highness is so excited, I don't know if the other party's master will be tricked." ”

"If you don't get it, it's going to be difficult for me to do."

Lao Shi turned out, but he lost his sharpness in the first round of confrontation, and now the situation is not optimistic for Daming. If you make another strong attack to break the siege, it will definitely be difficult to succeed.

Only by defending instead of attacking, and provoking the Timurid Empire to attack by itself, can there be a chance to win.

"The Timurid Empire has no contact with my Ming Dynasty, even if they don't accept the tactics of this radical general, whether it is because they have been humiliated by us and others, or in order to find out the truth of our Ming army headquarters, they will have to fight for a while first." Zhu Di said.

"Old monk, you can collect more information on the state of the Timurid Empire, this country is quite strong, and it is not the same level as the previous Wara Northern Yuan. If you press with force, you are afraid that it will be difficult to succeed. The more we report, the more we may find other opportunities to win. ”

With Zhu Di's pride, he openly admitted that he was no longer able to suppress the Timurid Empire, which shows the shock and pressure given to him by these armies in front of him.

Yao Guangxiao bowed down, turned around and went down to arrange. Fei Ju, Zhang Yu, Wang Xian and other generals also went to arrange defense and waited for the Timurid Empire to attack. Sure enough, early the morning after the envoy returned, the battle horn of the deep and majestic earth resounded throughout the morning.

The Timurid Empire really chose to fight with the Ming Dynasty, and the first battle between the Ming and the third world conqueror in history was ready to go.

(End of chapter)