Chapter 242: Winter

Yang Rong nodded with palpitations and said,

"yes...."

Yang Shiqi was obviously a lot nervous, and asked at a faster pace,

"How? Didn't provoke that Highness, did you? ”

"Nope."

Yang Rong saw Brother Yang so panicked, and then thought of the act he wanted to open the door of His Highness's room just now, and felt scared for a while,

"That'll do."

Yang Shiqi breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and he visibly relaxed, Yang Rong was puzzled in his heart, he just faintly felt that His Highness was a little terrifying,

Since entering Beijing, Yang Rong has knocked on the side of the matter of His Highness, but everyone basically keeps silent, so Yang Rong really doesn't know where this Highness is terrible.

"Brother Yang, why do you see that you are so afraid of this Highness?"

Yang Shiqi's breath stagnated, and before he remembered in his mind, Huang Zicheng and Qi Tai wanted to coerce Zhu Yunxi to bring down His Royal Highness the Holy Sun.

At that time, I was still anxious all day long, thinking about reporting to His Highness the Holy Sun, hoping to prepare as soon as possible.

But only later did I know that all this was done by His Royal Highness, and even Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng disappeared out of thin air, and never appeared above the court again, and no one knew where they went.

There is no doubt that all this has something to do with the little highness,

And then there is what Yang Shiqi heard a long time ago,

I heard that five years ago, there were not only two His Highnesses the Holy Sun, but also His Highness Zhu Yunwen, but they were also dissolved in water.

Yang Shiqi shook his head and said in a heavy tone,

"It's better not to inquire about these things, just stay away from that little highness, you know?"

Yang Rong had never seen Brother Yang have such a serious look on his face, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and nodded,

"Hey! Don't think about that! It will be all right when His Highness the Holy Sun returns! There is no His Royal Highness the Holy Sun in the capital, it's cold..."

Yang Shiqi sighed with emotion, he was deeply touched, if it weren't for Zhu Xiongying's bright color,

The people of this royal family, including Your Majesty, including Zhu Yunxi and so on, are all ruthless and cold heavenly families.

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Northland: Unknown

The heavens and the earth are covered with white, the strong wind is howling, and a long black line spreading vertically is slowly moving between the white heaven and earth, this is the Ming army,

Every soldier tried to wrap his skin around his body so that he was not exposed to low temperatures.

The farther north you go, the colder it gets,

And the soldiers of the three armies of the Ming Dynasty, the marching speed can be called turtle speed,

It is lined up in a row, and the team of soldiers and horses with the wind above their heads is regularly replaced, and the rest of the soldiers who follow behind are marching with their heads down.

Zhu Xiongying has been at the forefront of the column, and the soldiers behind him have been changing batch after batch, only he has not changed.

Zhu Xiongying was wrapped in big felt, only a pair of eyes were leaking outside, but her eyelashes had already frozen.

Zhu Xiongying looked down at the thermometer in his hand, minus thirty-three degrees, if it reached this temperature during the day, it would plummet to fifty degrees at night.

"Big nephew, let's rest in Houli."

Zhu Fan pressed up against the strong wind and blocked his huge body in front of Zhu Xiongying.

As soon as the second uncle came over, Zhu Xiongying could clearly feel that the cold wind in front of him was blocked, and the oncoming low-pressure airflow was also loosened.

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said,

"At the current pace of our march, we will be able to walk in about two hours to the next sentry fort, and we must arrive before sunset."

Zhu Fan was a little surprised, he was originally going to come to tell his eldest nephew about this.

The third child calculated for a long time in the rear army, and only then did he roughly judge the location where he appeared, and the time given was far less accurate than that given by the eldest nephew.

Now everything in this situation is a rough estimate,

The surrounding scene is exactly the same, and it will even give people the illusion of walking for a day and still standing still.

In this environment, people's sense of distance and time are distorted, and even these generals who have fought all their lives are difficult to judge.

But the eldest nephew seems to have been determining the position of the army, and not only that, but the eldest nephew has never been withdrawn from the forefront.

"Ah, yes, I see.

That, big nephew, how are you so sure? ”

Zhu Xiongying looked at the second uncle, although it was a waste of energy to speak in this state now, but Zhu Xiongying himself was choking enough, so he said,

"The distance between the two outposts is certain for us, and since I left the previous one, I have been calculating the distance of the march for each hour, adding it up, subtracting the total distance, and subtracting the current marching speed..."

The second Zhu Fan heard this, and hurriedly covered his head and said,

"Big nephew, don't read it, the second uncle knows!"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the second uncle helplessly, but Zhu Xiongying said it simply, but if you want to not be disturbed by external conditions, you can accurately calculate the distance of the army,

Except for Zhu Xiongying, a brain comparable to a computer, ordinary people really can't do it, just like silently reciting numbers, from one to one hundred, everyone will not make mistakes.

But from one to 10,000, the error rate will increase exponentially, because the human brain will always be disturbed by all kinds of information, and there is no way to concentrate on one thing for a long time.

Not to mention that like Zhu Xiongying, he silently calculated for an unknown amount of time,

"However, second uncle, my algorithm is not accurate, I am calculating with the same marching speed, but from this point of view, the marching speed is constantly decreasing, so we have to mention some speeds to make the soldiers work hard."

Zhu Xiongying sighed, the establishment of the guard tower was built at intervals of the marching speed of a day,

This is to ensure that Zhu Xiongying's sergeants do not march in the cold night, so the third uncle's method of building a guard tower is really miraculous, which not only helps to connect the grain and grass supply lines, but also greatly benefits the march.

However, the soldiers who built the sentry fort were also people, and the closer to the border, the more rudimentary the sentry fort became.

Just like the last outpost fort that Zhu Xiongying and the others left, it can't be compared with the first outpost fort just out of Yandi.

Moreover, the further back on, the greater the difference in the distance between the sentry forts, it is obvious that this interrupted distance was miscalculated by the Yandi engineers, and if they don't speed up their footsteps, they will definitely not be able to get to the next place before dark.

Zhu Fan smiled confidently when he heard this,

"Big nephew, you don't have to worry about this, the soldiers can still go, isn't it just to increase speed? I'll just tell them to hurry. ”

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly, the physical strength of the army at low temperature was very fast,

Let the soldiers increase the speed of the march, how can it be so simple as the second uncle said, Zhu Xiongying was just about to say something, Zhu Fan said,

"Big nephew, you still don't believe it?

I don't believe you look back! ”

Zhu Xiongying turned his head suspiciously,

The scene in front of him made him instantly pass through the electricity.