Yang Rilang, the chief chieftain of the Gesang Grassland tribe, his eyes began to glow green when he saw a whole hundred thousand new-style muskets.

This is a firearm.

The most advanced automatic musket of the Ming Dynasty!
A magazine is twelve bullets. If your own cavalry is equipped with the latest muskets in the world, who will have the final say on the Gesang Grassland?

Hahaha, when Tusi returns to the grassland, the first one to clean up is that shit Ge Liang Riba in Houhai!
Back in the day, didn’t the native secretary rob you of your bride, and dared to send troops to attack the Gesang grassland tribe, causing me to lose more than 1 cavalry, [-] cattle and sheep...

……

"Chief Yang, is the count finished?"

At this moment, Mao Yuanyi came slowly on a skinny donkey. While saying hello, he looked at the new firearms enviously: "Toast Yang, you are luckier than me. Look at me. There are only 70 soldiers and horses under his command, and this latest type of firearm has not yet been fully distributed.

In the future when fighting in the Northwest, you, Chieftain Yang, must help you a little bit. "

Chieftain Yang chuckled, and said: "The God of War of the Ming Dynasty is humble, who dares to fight you with your hundreds of thousands of iron troops, hahaha."

"That's not necessarily the case. I didn't have any cavalry in the Ming Dynasty, and my combat methods were very rigid. In this vast and boundless northwest land, you people are the real heroes.

This is the real Northwest wolf! "

The two laughed and had a great time seeing each other.

Then, there was a hypocritical 'signing of an agreement', which was nothing more than that when His Majesty the Emperor Ming conquered the Erut tribe in the future, the soldiers and horses of the Gesang grassland tribe must rush to help unconditionally.

Plus, just a little tribute.

On the surface, this time, the Ming Dynasty suffered serious losses. While talking and laughing happily, Yang Rilang began to joke about the God of War and the idiot emperor of the Ming Dynasty...

……

Such and such.

For three whole months, the idiot emperor and Mao Yuanyi, like a boy who gave away money, gave away a large number of new firearms in Dong Zhiyuan for nothing.

"It's all white-eyed wolves, hehe," the idiot emperor was in a good mood, and couldn't help but want to go back to the capital to pamper him.

However, the matter is not over yet, and he cannot leave.

"The envoys from the Erut tribe are here too," Mao Yuanyi said suddenly.

"The Erut tribe also sent envoys to take advantage?" Zhu Youjian was quite surprised by this result, "Isn't the slogan we played out a crusade against the Erut tribe? Why did they come to join in the fun?"

Mao Yuanyi smiled and said, "It's not your bad idea to send guns to so many prairie cavalry. If he doesn't have guns in the Erut tribe, he will probably be beaten like a dog soon."

Zhu Youjian sneered: "Then beat him into a dog first."

While the monarch and his ministers were discussing secretly, Miss Hongliu came in.

She is the only 'female family member' brought over by the idiot emperor this time, so her identity is a bit special, almost half a mistress.

"Mr. Mao, are you finished discussing things?" Miss Hongliu said.

"There's nothing to discuss, it's His Majesty's decree, Xiaosheng can do it," Mao Yuanyi said with a chuckle.

This distributing a large number of new firearms to the grassland tribes was originally the meaning of the topic, but the several arsenals built by the Daming Academy in the past had limited production capacity, and they would not be able to manufacture hundreds of thousands of muskets for a while.

In addition, the testing of a new generation of firearms has not yet been completed, and it is simply not dared to spread firearms in large quantities.

Because, once it gets out of control, the idiot emperor and Mao Yuanyi will probably become "sinners of the Ming Dynasty" once...

"Grandpa Cao sent a secret letter, Suzhou Guard is in a hurry." Miss Hongliu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "We have distributed too many new firearms, and most of them have been used to attack our Suzhou Guard.

Of course, most of them were transported back by the local emperors to equip their private soldiers. "

"What's going on at Suzhou Wei? I haven't got very accurate information." The idiot emperor Zhu Youjian sighed and said, "You must have something to hide from me. What time is it now? Why don't you give it to me?" A truth?"

Miss Hongliu looked at Mao Yuanyi.

Mao Yuanyi coughed twice, and said: "The situation over there is very complicated, and it won't be resolved in a short while. Even if you report it to His Majesty, it will only increase your troubles..."

"fart!"

Zhu Youjian scolded casually: "Is it the king of the Northwest? By the way, it is my brother who wants to rebel? Or, has he rebelled?"

It was the worst thing he could think of.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the idiot emperor's words, Mao Yuanyi and Miss Hongliu showed a hint of surprise.

"Your Majesty thinks that Northwest King Zhu Yousong will rebel?" Mao Yuanyi asked.

"Whether he wants to rebel or not, I really can't say. After all, what I know about that emperor brother is just hearsay, not at all." The idiot emperor smiled wryly.

In the memory of his previous life, he only remembered that Zhu Yousong later became the emperor of Nanming.

"It's not that he rebelled, but that he is too loyal now." Miss Hongliu sighed, "Originally, based on Cao Gong and Mr. Mao's considerations, Zhu Yousong, king of the Northwest, will rebel after being reprimanded by His Majesty.

Therefore, Mr. Cao arranged a second hand there, just to prevent him from opening the gate of the northwest country regardless of his ambitions, and the situation of the Ming Dynasty would be troublesome.

As a result... His Majesty's imperial brother has been trapped in the Suzhou Guard for more than two years. He has run out of ammunition and food, but he is still fighting bloody battles. "

"Are you out of ammunition?"

Zhu Youjian was taken aback.

The Suzhou Guard went deep into the Gobi Desert, and it could be regarded as the first line of defense in the northwest of Ming Dynasty. If the Suzhou Guard's line of defense fell, Jincheng Pass would be breached in three to five days.

Until then……

"Without enough ammunition, you can still use rolling stones, giant logs, bows and crossbows to defend the city. As long as the soldiers and civilians are dedicated, it is absolutely no problem to be trapped for three to five months. After all, the city wall of Suzhou Guard is the strongest in Ming Dynasty.

However, this food..."

Zhu Youjian was a little anxious.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be anxious. The minister and Mr. Cao are already thinking of a way." Mao Yuanyi bowed and said, "The first batch of grain should arrive in three to five days."

Only then did Zhu Youjian feel a little relieved.

However, thinking of the predicament in Suzhou Wei, he had no idea for a while, and could only look at Mao Yuanyi: "Zhisheng, what do you plan?"

Mao Yuanyi smiled and said, "I don't have any plans. With my minister's plan, let the Northwest King eat sand for another month."

"What do you mean?"

"Just let them stick to it for another month, and I will surely break the situation."

"Is one month enough?"

"It is enough, but if they persist for less than a month, it may be a little troublesome."

Mao Yuanyi took out a map, spread it out on the table in front of Zhu Youjian, and pointed out: "Your Majesty, please look, this is the Suzhou Guard, and the Shanxi Xingdusi, Yongchang Guard, and Liangzhou Guard in the back road of Gansu Town have fallen.

The strength of the Northwest King in Suzhou Guard is 27, all of whom are nobles of the royal family, known as the Zhu Family Army. "

The idiot emperor stared at the map, and it seemed that on the Gobi Desert where you could see the sky full of yellow sand, an isolated city stood firm, resisting waves of attacks like mad dogs...

"In the south, there are rangers from the Yongshao, Ordos, and Tumed tribes; on the west, there are soldiers from Turpan, occupying the Shazhou area, and their combat power is quite fierce.

But the north is even more dangerous. The 20 cavalry from the Erute, Ordos, and Waikalka tribes have always been the main force attacking the front line of the Suzhou Guard..."

Listening to Mao Yuanyi's analysis of the battlefield, the idiot emperor suddenly realized a problem: "The cavalry of the grassland tribes have actually been able to bypass the Suzhou Guards and directly attack Jincheng Pass?

Then why are they still struggling outside Suzhouwei's city?Isn't this a weird thing? "

Based on his idea, wouldn't it be enough to send a few cavalry to surround Suzhou Guard?

Mao Yuanyi smiled: "Your Majesty's idea is indeed good, moreover, the cavalry of the various tribes in the grassland are just trying to bypass the Suzhou Guards at this moment and march eastward through the pass.

Jincheng Pass will be the main battlefield of the next war. "

The idiot emperor looked at the map for a while, and suddenly smiled: "After all, it is the God of War of Ming Dynasty, you old boy is too insidious, hehe."

Mao Yuanyi: "Your Majesty has praised you."

The idiot emperor Zhu Youjian rubbed his hands vigorously: "The firearms we handed out will be effective soon!"

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