Wang Jing: ...

You're right, but I'm pretending to be modest here, can you please compliment me a few words?

Tugruk coalition forces.

The Great Ledger.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Ben pushed away the obstacles from the ashes and was afraid, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were red when he looked at the lord who was wailing all over the ground.

"Queen of Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"I'm at odds with you!"

Ben roared, venting the anger in his heart.

It's over, it's all over, this blow, the lord of the princely state is directly gone, and half of those who are still alive are also hung up.

More than half of the princely states have to have a change of lords, and someone has to take responsibility for such a big thing.

If Ben couldn't find a backbiter, then he would have to bear the wrath of these old and new lords himself.

As for the back man, there will be no second person except Wan Shanhou, after all, in the impression of the Tughluk people, no one in this land can come up with so many artillery pieces except for Wan Shanhou.

Regarding the truth, no one will care at all, even if they have already noticed that there is a problem in this, they must first buckle the basin on the back of Wanshan's head.

Otherwise, the entire Tughluk regime will be overthrown in an instant.

"The Queen of Ten Thousand Mountains wants to destroy all the lords and establish a centralized empire like the Ming Dynasty in Tugruk."

"Order, attack the city with all your might, and make this Ming merchant pay the price!"

Ben roared and announced the attack.

Boom Boom!

However, before he could finish shouting, the cannon sound sounded again, and this time it was no longer Wang Jing and Yu Tongyuan, but the attack of Wanshanhou arrived.

And after Wanshan, he also directly asked the gunner's door to aim at this piece of ruins, and these lords who had finally survived the last round of shelling were down.

As soon as he pulled the obstacle out of the soil, not long after it emerged, it was another blow.

And this time, it was empty above, and there was nothing to cover it at all.

"After ten thousand mountains, I'm so @#$%&"

Ben was stunned in an instant, and went directly back to the table where he was hiding just now, before he dared to start scolding.

Of course, his scolding was almost completely muffled by the sound of artillery, and even he could not hear it.

"Attack!"

"Don't give the enemy a chance to get up and fight back."

After a saturation bombardment of the Tughluk coalition tent, Wan Shanhou gave the order to attack.

Looking at the tragic situation below, Wan Shanhou also sighed lightly in his heart.

Now that the plan has been completely disrupted, it will be wrong.

In the eyes of Wanshanhou, Tugruk's state was a bit like the Zhou Dynasty in the early Spring and Autumn Period, where hundreds of princely lords were united under the command of the Tughluk royal family.

It is hard to imagine how chaotic the entire Tughluk would be after this war, when the forces of the Son of Heaven suffered heavy losses, most of the princes died tragically, and there was a change of regime in the country.

Under this kind of chaos, it is impossible for Liang Guo to keep his own alone.

Since you can't escape, then fight!

Didn't Xiao Han just force him to get involved with these princely lords?

Roll on the roll, who is afraid of whom?

After all, they are also descendants of China who have gone through thousands of years of war, are they still afraid of these bulk rookie princes?

I can't beat Xiao Han, I can't clean them up?

"Destroy the living forces of the Tugruk lineage, and it's best to catch Ben."

Wan Shanhou commanded Xiao Wu.

Funiu Mountain.

Facing the retreating Fusang army, Lan Yu couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

In the past few days, no matter whether Lan Yu is scolding or shelling, Ashikaga Yoshikyo just doesn't attack at all.

Don't fight back, don't scold back.

Even if the camp is blown up directly, it can't be repaired.

"Fusang Yuzi, the guts are smaller than the height!"

Lan Yu put the wine glass on the table and said in annoyance.

With the elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, they can naturally forcibly attack the city under the cover of firepower.

But Lan Yu is unwilling, forcibly attacking, although he can also win, but such an ugly victory, if it is to fight Meng Yuan, it is okay to fight Fusang, Lan Yu's face is a little unbearable.

Fighting Fusang and Wakou, there are still thousands of casualties among the Ming soldiers, Lan Yu himself will feel that his face is dull, and winning is the same as losing.

"Brother Lanyu, there is a message from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, let's delay the war as much as possible."

Mao Xiao said to Lan Yu.

"Procrastinating?"

"Why?"

"When this matter spreads, doesn't it make people think that I, Lanyu, can't defeat these Fusang Wokou?"

Lan Yu snorted coldly, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

It just so happened that I couldn't find a set of ways to take away this tortoise-like Fusang army, which was really sleepy and sent a pillow.

See, this is ordered by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to delay time, it's not that I, Lanyu, can't crush these Fusang widows.

If it weren't for the order from above, they would have been wiped out a long time ago.

"How to decide, Brother Lan Yu, you are in charge, and our Jinyi Guard will definitely provide intelligence support."

Mao Xiao glanced at it, Lan Yu's acting skills were obviously not good, and this happiness was about to be written on his face.

"Ahem!"

"Since it is the order of His Royal Highness the Prince, the soldiers, what they ultimately want is loyalty, especially our Ming soldiers, our general should abide by it."

Lan Yu coughed dryly.

"Report! General, Goryeo general, Lee Sung-gye asked to see. ”

Outside the door, the guard walked in and spoke to Lan Yu.

"Xuan."

Lan Yu opened his mouth lightly, and Mao Xiang quietly hid and secretly.

"Fan General Li Chenggui, I've seen a big handsome!"

Li Chenggui saluted Lan Yu.

Although Goryeo is not a subject country of the Ming Dynasty now, Li Chenggui is a person who understands, and Goryeo's surrender is only a matter of time.

If Wang Qi, the king of Goryeo, was really stupid, Li Sung-gye would also take the lead in removing him from the throne.

I don't understand anything at all, now that Wuliang Hadu has become the back garden of the Ming Dynasty, if Goryeo refuses to take refuge in the Ming Dynasty, then there is still a chance to live.

I didn't have an idea before, but now Li Chenggui is a die-hard pro-Ming faction, unless the Northern Yuan can beat Wuliangha back.

Since they have already decided that they are pro-Ming factions, Li Chenggui naturally took the etiquette of a general to meet Lan Yu.

Entering the door is like a big soldier, reporting layer by layer.

This is the normal master-slave relationship, the one who was blown up by a certain country as the first general in the universe after a few hundred years, actually did not even have the qualifications to enter the account in that war, and even the ordinary generals of the Ming army had a hard time wanting to meet, let alone the commander.

As a subordinate without sovereignty, in the event of a war, there is no right to command the war, and everything must be arranged by the suzerain.

"What do you have to say?"

Because Lan Yu was in a good mood and wanted to resolve the embarrassment, she met Li Chenggui in person, but she didn't take Li Chenggui seriously at all.

It's just a small country general, if he wasn't in a good mood, he wouldn't have the qualifications to see Lan Yu.

After all, Da Ming doesn't go out to fight many times in person now, and his Lan Yu is one of the few titled generals, unless Xu Da, Tang and these older generations come, otherwise his Lan Yu is the number one in the north.

"Go back to the big handsome."

"The army has been confronting the Fusang thieves for several days, but they have not attacked, and the food in the rear is about to run out, when will we wipe out the Fuso army?"

Li Chenggui saluted Lan Yu and said respectfully.

On the way to the Ming military camp, he was really shocked by the strength of the Ming army.

Originally, the Fusang Army gave Li Chenggui the feeling that it was already strong and should not be underestimated, but now that he saw the Ming Army, Li Chenggui understood what it meant to be a strong army.

In Li Chenggui's eyes, as long as the Ming side took out 20,000 people to take the lead in the charge, the Fusang army couldn't stop it at all.

Originally, Li Chenggui still thought that the Ming Dynasty was still discussing tactics, but when he looked at it today, he still wanted to gather trade tactics?

The flying dragon rider can win casually, and the Ming army of 100,000 can fight a million Japanese army.

"Are you ordering Ben Shuai?"

Lan Yu glanced at Li Chenggui and spoke lightly.

"I don't dare."

"But our logistics are really going to be overwhelmed."

Li Chenggui saluted respectfully and opened his mouth to explain.

"Can't hold on, won't you go to your country to recruit?"

"Meng Yuan has given so much military spending, is it possible that you are all greedy?"

Lan Yu said coldly.

If Zhu Biao didn't have an order and Beiyuan's enthusiasm to buy it, Lan Yu would be a little embarrassed in the face of this situation.

But now, the account is issued by Emperor Xuanguang of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and the order to delay time is given by the deputy emperor of his own family.

"This..."

"Marshal, Dayuan did pay for the military, but the money is there, but the food can't be conjured out of thin air."

"Goryeo has now lost half of its country, and the grain depot has been burned by the Fuso people, and if it continues, it really can't hold on."

Li Chenggui smiled bitterly.

As a pro-Ming faction, he naturally didn't want to be awkward with Lan Yu.

However, he was really about to be unable to open the pot, if it wasn't for that, how could he venture to come.

"Well..."

"Ben Shuai can be responsible for writing a letter to Daming."

"Let me send grain to the British Duke of Daming through trade routes, but the military expenses given to you by Meng Yuan, Goryeo will be transferred to Daming, which can be regarded as Goryeo buying grain, and everyone will trade fairly."

Lan Yu's eyes rolled, and it was rare to have a high emotional intelligence.

Emperor Xuanguang did choose to provide military expenses, but this kind of thing, how could Emperor Xuanguang not have any resentment in his heart, so he kept an eye on it, made a detour to the north, and finally successfully gave the military expenses to Goryeo from the Fusang Whale Sea aisle in the east.

In this regard, Xiao Han did not say anything, just kidding, what is the use of Gaoli asking for money?

Sooner or later, this batch of military spending will also fall into the hands of Daming, but it is just a matter of time.

Emperor Xuanguang was purely to vent his anger and waste manpower and material resources.

British Mansion.

"Huh."

"Sure enough, you said it again, Lanyu sent news that Goryeo would use the military funds supported by Meng Yuan to buy food from us as military rations."

Zhu Biao smiled and said to Xiao Han.

"That's for sure."

"Our Ming 100,000 troops have entered the country, and only half of the land in Goryeo is left, and the food must be insufficient, so we can only choose this."

"The result of Emperor Xuanguang's wave of operations is that it is thankless, and Goryeo will not be grateful to him, but will feel that he has brought trouble to Goryeo."

Xiao Han calmly took a sip of tea.

(End of chapter)