Chapter 119: Righteousness and Mighty Army

For the sudden appearance of the military camp, Mitu was not a little surprised, because on the way to come, Liu Ziming had already told him that in order to deal with possible accidents, he specially brought three thousand elite brothers to ambush here.

As soon as Mi Tu and Han Jing'er walked into the big tent of the Chinese army, they found that the atmosphere in the big tent was so dull and depressing, full of a strong smell of gunpowder, and they saw Liu Ziming standing in the handsome position with a solemn and serious face, while the others were dull and silent, everyone seemed to have just gone through a heated debate, and no one was convinced. Only Liu Dezhao sat beside Liu Ziming with a slight frown, silent, as if thinking about something.

Liu Ziming only nodded to them when he saw the two of them entering the tent, and after the two of them stood still, he immediately said to everyone solemnly: "There is nothing negotiable, this battle must be fought, and troops must be sent immediately." ”

Before he finished speaking, a short and sturdy general immediately stood up and shouted: "I object, in the past, it was said that the murder of our Lanyu General was caused by him Zhu Di, so why should the brothers fight hard for him now? Hmph! Now that we don't fall into the trap for Zhu Di, he Zhu Di should burn high incense and fight for him? Impossible! The brothers will never agree. ”

"That's right, big boss, we can't send troops, let Zhu Di and the Mongols eat dogs, wouldn't it be better for us to wait and watch the show?"

"Yes, big boss, the court has been suppressing us all these years, and it has always wanted to get rid of us quickly, so why should we bother with their affairs. Now, if the Mongols can teach Zhu Di a good lesson, maybe it will be a good thing for us. ”

"Even now that our strength is only a few thousand, and the Mongols have gathered no less than 100,000 elite cavalry, we should avoid their sharpness, so why risk it for the sake of the enemy. ”

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The dwarf general's words immediately caused a buzz in the big tent, and almost everyone was against Liu Ziming's decision.

Mi Tu only heard a rough idea, so he asked Li Tongyun beside him softly: "What is the matter? Everyone is arguing so much." ”

Li Tongyun replied softly: "I just received the military information this morning, last night the Mongols suddenly dispatched 20,000 cavalry to bypass Daning and go to the southeast, and their intention is likely to surprise Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who is coming to Daning. Liu Ziming meant to immediately send troops behind the Mongols, and if necessary, also give the Mongols a surprise attack to teach the Mongols a good lesson, which caused everyone's opposition as soon as he said it; ”

After listening to it, Mitu immediately understood what happened, and couldn't help but secretly admire Liu Ziming's deep understanding of righteousness, and supported his decision very much, but he was an outsider after all, so he could only continue to listen. But Li Tongyun didn't stop talking after explaining the matter, but looked at Mitu quite obscenely, and asked with a smile: "How about Senior Brother, have you already taken down your sister-in-law?" After asking, his eyes lit up, and his smile became even more disgusting.

Mi Tu immediately kicked his shoulders without moving, and scolded softly: "Get out! You think it's all like you, full of disgusting flower intestines." ”

Naturally, the two of them in the big tent would not move too much, Li Tongyun leaned slightly to avoid Mitu's kick, and still said: "Senior brother, don't blame me for not reminding you, you have a lot of competitors, you should make a move when you should make a move, if you start late, it's too late to regret it." ”

Mi Tu glared at him, approached Li Tongyun and said viciously: "Tongyun, if you talk more, believe it or not, your ass will bloom today." After speaking, he looked up at Liu Ziming again.

Li Tongyun immediately closed his mouth tightly, and slandered in his heart: "How can you be virtuous with Master, always aiming at other people's butts." ”

Liu Ziming frowned slightly, raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion, and his voice was low and powerful: "Brothers, I understand everyone's feelings, and I Liu Ziming will not forget the past, but I also ask you brothers to think about it, where is behind us? Who are behind us? We have struggled for several years in the bitter cold land outside the Saiwai, and even fought to the death with the Mongols for several years, all for? And those brothers who died in battle, their bones are covered all over the grassland but they have no regrets, what is it for?" He asked several questions one after another, and the sound struck people's hearts, and the big tent suddenly fell silent, and everyone quietly looked at Liu Ziming's resolute cheeks thoughtfully.

Liu Ziming's eyes flashed, and he looked at each of his subordinates one by one, and then suddenly raised his voice and said: " Without him, it is only because every dead brother has only one belief, that is, to kill the Tartars, and completely eliminate the Mongolian Tartars who have oppressed our ancestors for decades; because they all know that behind us is our ancestral land, the place of survival left to us by our ancestors, there are our fathers, brothers, and sisters, and our wives and sons; so they are willing to give up their grudges, even if there are still people behind their backs, and even use knives, they still sacrifice their lives to fight here, even if they are still in the Zombie Wasteland, they still have no regrets; please think about them, think about those brothers who died in battle, how do we say our grievances to them nowDon't wait until you see them to be ashamed. ”

A sigh sounded in the tent, and the people who were originally against it gradually lowered their heads.

Lan Yong's face was ashamed, and he stammered a little and said: "But, big boss, now that we want to help our great enemy Zhu Di, the brothers really have some trouble in their hearts. ”

Liu Ziming's face softened slightly, walked up to Lan Yong and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Actually, I also have some trouble in my heart. His words immediately made everyone look at him with some surprise. Liu Ziming smiled slightly and said: "But please think about it, now the imperial court is engaged in internal fighting, and it is even more fierce with the Yan army of the King of Yan in the land of Yan Zhao, where there is still the strength to come north to meet the Mongols." Who else can compete with the Mongols today? Zhu Gui, the king of the dynasty, was deposed, and the Datong army was in civil strife; Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, was self-respecting and only knew how to protect himself; and our strength was not enough to resist the Mongols; and now only Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who had just annexed the Liaodong army, might still have the strength to fight. If Zhu Di is also defeated this time, then there will only be one Zhu Quan left who supports the army and is self-respecting, but with his strength alone, I am afraid that he will only be able to stare and wait for death. If it really comes to that time, it will be the nearly one million people from outside the Ming Dynasty who will really suffer, so we must give up our old grudges to help Zhu Di. Not for anything else, just for our nearly one million Han Chinese. As he spoke, Liu Ziming suddenly clenched his fists with both hands and slammed them to the ground, and said willingly: "Please help me, brothers!"

Everyone in the tent was already moved by Liu Ziming's words, and immediately clasped their fists at the same time and said loudly: "Please command, I will not give up until I die!"

"Okay!" Liu Ziming snorted, turned back to his position, and ordered loudly: "All the brothers and their subordinates will set off immediately, and they will all have one person and two horses, and we will kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars......" As Liu Ziming's shouts came out of the tent, thousands of people in the entire military camp shouted and shouted incessantly, and the sound shook the field.

Soon, the dazzling sunlight melted the frost, and the grassland outside the Seychelles was steaming. The rumbling sound of horses' hooves shook the heavens and the earth, and a torrent of steel rushed out of the col and rolled forward, irresistible...... (To be continued.) )