Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 129 How about the lord I chose for you?

But now only a few people knew about it, and most of them looked at Zhu Di on the dragon chair with puzzled expressions.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Di also slowly said: "I know that you are all very anxious about food and grass recently, but your grandson has already mentioned this matter, and you have already made preparations."

"However, since the food and grass in the camp are not enough for three to five days, it's worth it. King of Han!"

Hearing the old man calling him, the Han king Zhu Gaoxu hurried out, cupped his hands and said, "My son is here."

"Go and bring 5000 people horses, and dig out all the food and grass Taisun prepared for our army."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu, king of the Han Dynasty, should accept the order and said: "Your servant obeys the order!"

Seeing the appearance of Han King Zhu Gaoxu getting up and walking outside, all the generals present were a little puzzled.

What the emperor said just now is that he wants the king of Han to take people to dig out the grain and grass prepared by the grandson!
dig it out!
Is this grain and grass still in the ground?

Besides, since it was dug out, it must have been buried by Taisun a long time ago, won't it be broken after such a long time?
In short, after hearing what the emperor Zhu Di said, everyone present was puzzled.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, the old man Zhu Di sitting on the dragon chair naturally knew what they were thinking, and there was nothing important to say here, so he waved his hand immediately and said: "Since you want to see, you can Go down and follow."

Hearing the emperor's words, all the people present looked at each other, then stood up and bowed to leave.

British Duke Zhang Fu, general Chen Mao, and other generals, including Yu Qian, also followed the King of Han who had left early at this time, refusing to fall behind.

They all want to see what kind of means this His Royal Highness Taisun, who used to be in the army and in front of the emperor, boasted that he can solve the food and grass problem of 50 troops by himself.

You know, this is a problem of food and grass for the 500,000 army.

It's not that you can solve it by thinking of some clever, hunting and other methods.

Without the imperial court's support in the rear, could it be possible to conjure up so much food and grass out of thin air with only one's own strength?
For an army of 50, each person is calculated as an average of half a catty of grain per day.

A day is 25 catties of grain.

10 days is 250 million catties of grain.

One month is 750 million catties of grain.

With so much grain and grass, nearly [-] people are needed just to transport it, and this is not counting the carriages used for transportation and the army protecting the transportation team.

Such a large-scale food needs the support of a country, and it is absolutely impossible for individuals to solve it.

As the generals of the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible for them not to understand such basic knowledge.

It is precisely because I understand this that I feel that this matter is inherently unreliable.

With your own strength and talent, you may be able to come up with an idea to help the army transport these grains, or come up with a brilliant plan to wipe out as many people as the enemy.

But now this matter is as outrageous as if someone said in front of you that he alone could wipe out tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from various tribes in the grassland.

When His Royal Highness Zhu Zhanji said these words in front of the emperor, their first instinct was that it was absolutely impossible.

But it was also because His Highness Taisun really built a city out of thin air, and the emperor trusted His Highness Taisun, so they did not question it in front of His Highness Taisun and the emperor.

Now that the emperor said that the food and grass had been prepared long ago, they naturally wanted to take a good look at His Highness Taisun's methods.

Especially that Yu Qian.

Although Yu Qian had seen a lot in front of the imperial court recently, he naturally admired the emperor Zhu Di.

But Yu Qian was still a little unconvinced about His Highness the Grandson, a peer who was about the same age as him.

Even if His Royal Highness Grandson built a city out of thin air, his achievements and achievements even surpassed all of their 50 troops.

In Yu Qian's opinion, there is also an element of trickery in it. After all, during the construction of this city, once it is discovered by the people of various tribes in the grassland, the final result must be the destruction of the city and the death of people.

Even if His Royal Highness Taisun has the ability to build a city in more than two months.

It still can't be changed, this is a risky move.

Since it is a risky game, there must be a chance of success and a chance of failure.

To put it bluntly, the construction of this city is ultimately due to the craftsmanship of the craftsmen who built the city.

It has nothing to do with its own talent.

From Yu Qian's point of view, his idea is really not wrong.

After all, he couldn't even see that all the troops of all the tribes in the grassland had been attracted by the 500,000 army of the Ming army.

He also didn't expect that the key technology for building the city was provided by Zhu Zhanji.

Even more unclear, Zhu Zhanji chose this place as the site for the construction of the city after careful consideration.

Looking at this matter from his perspective and identity, he can only see that the Ming army has gained some convenience because of this city.

After all, Yu Qian today is nothing more than a champion who has just been elected.

He is far from the Yu Shaobao in history who served as Minister of the Ministry of War at a time of crisis, turned the tide, saved Daming from fire and water, and continued his life for 200 years.

Before becoming Yu Shaobao, he still needs a lot of experience.

However, there may be a lot of unconvinced things about the construction of the city before.

But this time, it was different.

Regardless of the ability to raise so much food and grass is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, if His Royal Highness can think one step ahead of time that the Ming army will inevitably worry about the supply of food and grass, it can be regarded as strategizing.

To do this, it must be based on a very deep understanding of the overall situation.

Doesn't this explain its own talent?
Therefore, Yu Qian must take a good look this time to see if this is the case.

And all the generals in the army followed the Han King Zhu Gaoxu to the outside of Dingbei City.

Under the command of the King of Han, [-] soldiers began to use tools to dig in the seemingly desolate land.

At the beginning, everyone didn't understand what this was going to do.

However, when the sweet potatoes and potatoes planted in the land were dug out one by one by the soldiers.

Everyone present immediately understood.

I don't know what these things are called, they should be the food and grass prepared by His Royal Highness for the army.
However, can the things in these lands satisfy the consumption of 50 troops?

Although they don't know what the names of these things planted in this field are, and how they were planted.But I think these are all planted by His Royal Highness when he came here to build the city.

Up to now, it has only been three or four months.

Calculated according to this time, it matures very quickly.

However, just with the thousands of people they had at that time, how many could they plant?
After all, they still have to build a city.

Building the city was their most important thing at the time.

Gradually, with those potatoes and sweet potatoes being dug out continuously.

Looking at the piles of potatoes and sweet potatoes, the generals present, including Yu Qian, were a little disappointed.

Although these things can temporarily alleviate the consumption of food and grass for some troops, they have 500,000 troops after all, and these things can feed the army for a few days.

After eating all these things, the army still faced a crisis of supplies and food.

At that time, the problem of supply lines remained essentially unresolved.

For a while, everyone felt a little reckless about the Haikou that His Highness Taisun had boasted in front of the emperor.

You must know that His Royal Highness Taisun told the emperor that he could solve the problem of food and grass for the 50 army. This solution can be solved in one day, and it can be solved in ten days.

Although from the words His Royal Highness Taisun said at the beginning, there is nothing too big to pick out.But this is obviously not the case.

Having said that, it felt as if the 500,000 Ming army no longer had to worry about food.

There is an essential difference between the two.

However, just when everyone present seemed a little bit less interested.

With the digging by the 5000 soldiers present, more and more potatoes and sweet potatoes were dug out.

After being piled up together, it is like a small mountain.

Even surpassed the height of a person.

For a while, some careful people immediately noticed that something was wrong.

How come so many things were dug up in such a short time?

Although these 5000 people are many, the land they excavated is actually not that big.

In this limited land, they dug up so many things, and they continued to dig out.

This is very abnormal.

If all the land around this city were like this, then this amount would be incredible.

Although there is still a long way to go before 500,000 troops don't have to worry about food and grass, even ten days of support is enough, but it is still very good!

soon.

After countless sweet potatoes and potatoes were dug out, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu saw that the speed of digging was too slow, so he simply mobilized another 10,000 people from the army.

Starting from the surrounding area of ​​Dingbei City, they continued to dig outwards.

Time passed little by little.

An hour later.

When everyone present saw the massive scene in front of them, it looked like a sea of ​​potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Suddenly, they thought of something.

Especially from the mouth of Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu, when he learned that the names of these things were potatoes and sweet potatoes.

One of the generals suddenly exclaimed: "I understand!"

"The words His Royal Highness ordered someone to send back to the emperor are talking about these things!"

As this person's words sounded, the corner of the Han King Zhu Gaoxu who was directing everyone to dig up his mouth slightly.

They finally understood the horror of these things.
And when the generals present heard this person's words, they began to carefully recall what the messenger above the hall had said to the emperor.

Sweet potatoes weigh 2500 catties per mu, and potatoes weigh 5000 catties per mu!
When this sentence came to their minds.

In an instant, everyone was shocked in place!
Five thousand catties per mu! ! !

One mu of land is only so big, and it can directly produce five thousand catties of these sweet potatoes and potatoes!

I can't even imagine it!

But the generals in their army, like the King Han and King Zhao, instinctively ignored the real key value of these potatoes and sweet potatoes themselves.

Just marvel at the sheer size of these crops.

Shocking.

However, it completely ignores the changes and impacts that these crops can produce if they are promoted nationwide.

But unlike their generals who have been on the battlefield all year round, although Yu Qian likes the art of war, he is still a civil servant in essence.

He will naturally substitute the output of these things into the government.

For an instant.

After this thought appeared in Yu Qian's mind.

The whole person froze in place.

Obviously he has realized the true value of these crops.

Think about the impact that these things can have
Yu Qian's mind is full of unreal feelings.

How can it be!

How could it be possible to produce five thousand catties per mu! ! !
This is five thousand catties!
Those wheat and rice also need constant care from the common people.

But what about these things?

He hadn't seen anyone take care of them since they came here.

Just bury it in the soil and grow by itself.

But the result is that the yield per mu is five thousand catties!
God.
How much grain is 5000 catties?What is the concept?
From the perspective of food demand alone, if it is calculated based on half a catty or even a catty of grain per person per day, these things can be planted in three to four months, enough to feed one person for 13 years!

Of course, this is without paying taxes and without any other expenses.

But even so, is it too unbelievable?
If these crops are planted all over the country and throughout the Ming Dynasty.

Without considering other external factors, how difficult it is to really starve a person to death!

The point is, this is the prairie.

Isn't it like the rice and wheat planted in the Ming Dynasty, which need fertile land and arable land to grow.

Isn't the land here exactly the same as those wastelands in his Ming Dynasty?

Just bury one species in this way, and the yield per mu will be [-] catties a season! !
It does not require careful care, does not require fertile land to be planted, has a short growth cycle, and has a surprisingly high yield
It's called sweet potatoes and potatoes, and there are hardly any downsides!
Such a thing is simply against the law of heaven!
Once these things are rolled out across the country, the impact it can have
Yu Qian felt extravagant even thinking about it.

Not to mention the fact that these things helped the Ming army overcome difficulties this time, the value of these things to the Ming Dynasty alone is enough to cover the world!
Just like this, I still want to compare myself with this His Royal Highness
How does he compare?
What contribution did Yu Qian make to the Ming Dynasty?
What's more, His Royal Highness Taisun strategized this time, taking into account all the crises that the Ming army would encounter after they came here.

Even the problem of the supply of the Ming army was thought of in advance and solved.

He is not like the generals around him.

I can only sigh how many these crops are in front of me, but estimate whether they are enough for the Ming army to use.

He can count!

How big is Zhenbei City?One side is nearly two thousand feet, and within seven or eight feet from the city wall, there is nearly 300 mu of land on the other side.

The four sides are added together, let alone 1200 mu of land.

This is still only seven or eight feet away from the city wall.

If His Highness Taisun planted these crops within seventy or eighty feet of the city wall, the total land would be 12000 mu!
Five thousand catties per mu, 12000 mu is 60 million catties!
60 million catties!
Enough to feed their 500,000 army for eight months!

It's not enough to say that this season has matured, and within these eight months, it is enough to plant another season.

In this case, do you still need to worry about the food for the 500,000 army?

As long as you can't hold it to death, eat it to death.

Can you finish it?

Thinking of that His Royal Highness Taisun, who was about the same age as him, had achieved such an achievement only by relying on the seven to eight thousand people under his command.

Yu Qian was really ashamed.

The construction of a city made the 500,000 Ming army invincible.

The planting of sweet potatoes and potatoes made up for the only shortcoming of the Ming army today.

It can be said that the 50 army can be guarded forever without the court spending a tael of silver.

It can be said that His Highness Taisun turned the world around with his own interests.

Thinking of this, Yu Qian couldn't help but think of the nonsense he said at the banquet when he participated in the imperial high school.

There is also His Royal Highness Taisun's questioning of himself.

Even after he joined the army, he learned more about the emperor, which made his former frivolity and impetuosity fade away a lot.

But in nature, he is still so rebellious.

But now, when he saw that His Highness the Grandson, whom he had always refused to admit defeat and only thought he was just a good fortune, had such a way to turn things around, he finally realized how ridiculous he was.

How ridiculous was his arrogance at that banquet that day.

As more and more sweet potatoes were dug out of the city, all the soldiers began to transport them back to the city.

The surrounding generals who came to see the excitement also returned to the city full of shock.

And that Yu Qian also returned to the general's mansion where the emperor was.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Di, who was carefully observing the sand table in front of him in the lobby, saw that Yu Qian walked up and stood behind him with a face full of disappointment.

He was taken aback for a moment, but then he understood something, and immediately laughed.

Obviously.

Yu Qian, who has always been rebellious, is afraid that he will be hit.

But if you think about it, they are all the same age. If it were Zhu Di's own age, wouldn't he be more ambitious than the sky?
If it weren't for his status, he would probably be the master of thousands of households in the past.

Facing the emperor's grandson of the same age, he may not have much respect.

But there is no way.

Even if you are not convinced, what can you do?

If it wasn't for Zhu Di's age, he would be the grandfather of his kid.

I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the blow.
I have struggled all my life and conquered Saibei five times. What is the result?
It's not as good as my kid's trip.

With seven 8000 people, there was such a big commotion.

Not to mention the method of reducing the size of the establishment to fight against the tribes in the Saibei grassland, but this time, they first built the city and then planted such heaven-defying crops.

It can be said that these two things have established the foundation for the Ming Dynasty to take over the entire Saibei.

Cut off the lifeline of the entire grassland tribes in northern Saibei!
It could take ten years or five years, and the entire northern part of Saibei would surely be taken down.

His old man's achievements in his life on the road of martial arts are not as good as this boy's in a few months.

What about the text?

Not to mention.

The implementation of the New Deal can be said to have saved the Ming Dynasty in times of crisis.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the life of the Ming Dynasty will be extended for a hundred years.

There are also those reservoirs and canals, these are real achievements.

There are also advanced firearms and various strategies. Every time they appear, they solve many problems for him in the Ming Dynasty.

If they really compare each other, Zhu Di will be the first to be pissed off.

But there is no way, who called this kid his own grandson.

He scored a hundred points, and at least he scored ten points for this grandpa.

After all, these things were all done in his Yongle Dynasty.

It doesn't matter whether you think about it or not.

Immediately, Zhu Di slowly came to his dragon chair and sat down, then waved to Yu Qian who was standing silently beside him, and said, "Did you see all the movement outside the city?"

Hearing this, Yu Qian nodded and said, "I see."

"What do you think?"

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Qian spit out four words: "Three emperors of merit!"

Seeing that Yu Qian was also flattering, Zhu Di burst out laughing.

"After all, the Three Sovereigns are ancestors. Without them, there would be no us. It would be too much to say that the Three Sovereigns have merits and demerits, but if you know everything that that kid has done, if you want to compare with that Tang Dynasty Li Shimin, you will not be worse than him."

"I left such a lord for you ministers, what should I do, you Yu Qian is a smart person, you should understand?"

"It is certain that my grandson's merits will last forever. You ministers do a good job and assist him well. Are you afraid that you will not be able to leave a name in the Confucian Temple and the Martial Temple?"

The implication of Zhu Di's words is obvious.

While expressing that he wants to pass on the throne to this grandson, he is also pointing out a way for the confused Yu Qian.

Assist the grandson well, and fame in the future, everything is indispensable.

After all, the highest pursuit of these courtiers is not to be like the sages, ranking in the Wenwu Temple.

And after hearing what the emperor said, Yu Qian seemed to suddenly understand something.

Taisun is the monarch, he has his own way to go.

And as a courtier, I also have my own way to go.

Walk together and achieve each other, so why obsess over a peer of the same age.

Yu Qian, who wanted to understand this, was suddenly enlightened, and immediately turned to the emperor Zhu Di, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your instruction!"

Seeing that Yu Qian woke up so fast, Zhu Di also smiled and said: "A child can be taught."

Just when the Ming army was happy because the potatoes and sweet potatoes this time solved the food problem of the Ming army.

On the other side of the prairie coalition camp.

Namahamu was also puzzled by the strange actions of the Ming army recently.

"According to previous estimates, the Ming army should have run out of food by now, but what the Ming Emperor Zhu old man was thinking, there was no movement at all."

Listening to his grandfather's words, the people on the side also said first: "Grandpa, not only is the Ming army not a little anxious about the supply, but the news that the grandson has received from various places, they are still surrounding the supply line and constantly giving us Laying an ambush, several waves of people have already been ambushed and killed by the Ming army."

Mahamu is naturally very clear about Ye Xian's words.

After nodding his head, he continued: "Judging from the movements of the Ming army, they don't seem to have any problems with food and grass at all. Could it be that their food and grass are still very sufficient, and our intelligence is wrong?"

Hearing Grandpa Mahamu's words, Yexian said: "Grandpa, there must be no mistakes in the information, and the food and grass in the Ming army must have been consumed. My grandson thinks, is the Ming army playing tricks?" , just to make us mistakenly think that they have enough food and grass, and then give up blocking their supply lines?"

Yexian's words are obviously very reasonable, and the logic is normal.

But after hearing this, Mahamu shook his head immediately, and then taught carefully: "It's okay to use tricks like deceptive tricks in normal times. It's a small advantage, and it doesn't hurt. But now the two armies are fighting. A total of 700,000 people in a big battle, this kind of method is not on the table. The Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu old man did not dare to use the lives of 50 troops to make a joke."

"Such a big battle is fought with the strength on the surface. Their Ming army has their advantages, and we have our means and advantages. It depends on who can make the most of their advantages. The little tricks of deception is that they can't fight. To win such a big battle. First of all, you have to remember this."

Hearing his grandfather's teachings, he hastened to do so first.

And after saying this, Mahamu seemed to be firm in his thoughts.

Since the Ming army did not show a shortage of food and grass, the only possibility is that there is really no shortage of food and grass inside them.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Old Man Zhu, would never bet on whether the Allied Forces of the Grassland would fall into the trick and give up blocking the supply line with all the elites of the Ming Dynasty.

Once they don't believe it, they will block it for another ten days and a half month, and the Ming army will starve to death in that city without food.

Even more than half a month later, it is still unclear whether I have the strength to come out.

Even if they were tricked by the Grassland Allied Forces and asked them to deliver food and grass once, what about next time?

What about next time?

They can intercept the supply line once, and they can intercept the second round.

Such an approach cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Judging by old man Zhu's previous methods, it is absolutely impossible to be so short-sighted.

But how did the Ming army solve the food problem?
Mahamu couldn't understand it.

It is absolutely impossible to say that they made a detour to send the supplies up.

The members of their Grassland Alliance Army are the most familiar with this place, where they can send supplies there, and which route they can take, they know best.

Every route is blocked by their people, and it is absolutely impossible to pass them without knowing it.

Unless they can fly over.

Thinking of this, Mahamu felt that going on like this was not an option, so he said to those around him first: "Send some more people to investigate and see what is going on inside the Ming army. Put them in the Ming army It’s inconvenient for the spies to spread the news after entering the city, so you go and think of a way to see if you can contact them.”

"Yes!"

three days later.

Accompanied by the fact that potatoes and sweet potatoes were dug out of the land, it spread within the Ming army.

Naturally, this news was not hidden from the spies of the grassland tribes.

But when Mahamu in the grassland coalition army camp received the news, he froze in place just like his grandson beside him.

"What did you say? The Ming army dug up tens of millions of catties of food in the land outside the city???"

The people who heard the news couldn't believe it.

That's tens of millions of catties of food.

Besides, they were just randomly dug out of the land outside the city!
How can it be!

However, after hearing the spies say that the food was prepared and planted in advance by Zhu Zhanji, the emperor's grandson in the Ming army.

Then Mahamu understood.

But his brows also became serious at this moment.

Zhu Zhanji.
It was Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty again.

This person has broken his plan twice.

In addition, this person could predict in advance the possible food crisis of the Ming army in advance, and prepared and planted food in advance.

The foresight of this person is truly terrifying.

Thinking that his grandson will face such an opponent in the future, Mahamu's face is full of sadness.

After all, this is something that Mahamu himself did not think of.

But Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming army, could predict that they would block the Ming army's grain road.

But in any case, the food problem of the Ming army has been completely solved, so what he should think about is what to do next.

Hit but dare not fight, sleepy but unable to.

The only thing that can restrict the Ming army now is the problem of the supply line, and now it has completely disappeared because of the appearance of those grains.

Just like what he taught Yexian a few days ago, the two armies are at war, and in such a big battle, general conspiracy and tricks will not work at all.

It relies on the apparent strength and advantages of both parties.

At the beginning of the war, their prairie coalition forces still had a great advantage.

But now, with the appearance of that city and the settlement of food.

Their only means of restricting the Ming army is also useless.

In the overall situation, they have been completely defeated.

Although the war has not yet begun, the outcome of everything is already obvious before the fight begins.

In the past, the two sides were supposed to be fought by the Ming army chasing their prairie coalition forces.

In this way, they can rely on mobility to lead the Ming army by the nose and walk into the trap they set for them.

But now.

Not only did the Ming army not need to chase them to fight, but they were even forced by the location where the city was built, so they needed to take the initiative to fight with them.

As one ebbs and another ebbs and flows, their prairie coalition forces lose all chances of winning.

Just when Mahamu was thinking about this, his face was full of sadness.

A soldier outside the main tent ran to Mahamu's side in a hurry, and whispered something anxiously in his ear.

Listening to this person's words, Mahamu's face became more and more ugly.

Looking at the leaders of the various tribes in the field, he could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart, got up and walked out of the camp.

A moment later, under the leadership of Na Mahamu, a group of people came to a military camp.

In this barracks, outside the tent at this time, there are three or four corpses of grassland soldiers lying.

Seeing this scene, Mahamu asked immediately, "What's going on?"

Listening to Mahamu's question, a soldier in the battalion told what happened just now.

It turned out that in the past few days, with the fact that the Ming army dug up tens of millions of catties of food outside the city and spread among the barracks of the grassland coalition army, the rumors that had just been suppressed by Na Ye in the name of priests once again There was a commotion.

This time, it was obvious that the trouble was getting bigger and bigger.

Many people in the army treated the great grandson of the Ming emperor as a fairy.

In fact, a huge city was conjured out of thin air.

Now that the Ming army has no food, tens of millions of catties of food have been forcibly produced.

Such things, in such an era, always sound a bit mythical.

Very weird.

In the previous rumors, some people once said that all this was the punishment of the Changshengtian to them.

Now with the appearance of tens of millions of catties of grain out of thin air, this rumor has been confirmed even more.

After all, if there is any food buried in the land of this prairie, would these prairie people still not know?

If there is so much food, why are they grazing everywhere.

How could so many people starve to death in winter?

Even if the people in the Ming army planted so much food, it was absolutely impossible to plant it directly on the grassland.

And those who believed in the statement of Changshengtian, they were immediately afraid.

They were unwilling to accompany Mahamu and the others to continue fighting against the gods.

So this scene happened now.

Camp bombed.

Four fifty people in the barracks, after killing several soldiers who raised objections.

He immediately rode his horse and fled to the depths of the grassland.

As for whether these people were out of fear, or because they really believed in Changshengtian's statement, it is now impossible to know.

But it can be seen from this that rumors and rumors among the grassland coalition forces have become a big problem.

If it is not resolved, such things may happen again, and even cause greater chaos.

But now Mahamu, who is the temporary co-owner of the grassland coalition, knows very well in his heart that none of this is possible by those so-called mythological means. For no reason.

Tens of millions of catties of food were dug out of the ground by the Ming army so casually.

If it wasn't for him to know that this was a fact, he might have regarded it as a fairy tale fabricated by others.

That's tens of millions of catties of food.

Enough food for all their steppe people for a whole year.

No matter how it sounds, it cannot be the food temporarily planted by the Ming army.

But this is the truth.

This let him Mahamu how to explain all this.

For a moment, Mahamu became more worried.

Now it's not only the external problems and threats, but also the internal problems of their grassland coalition forces.

Although they cite their belief in the Longevity Heaven as an excuse, it does not reflect that the current coalition forces' belief in the victory in the past has been greatly shaken.

If they still maintain an absolute advantage in the battle against the Ming army.

Just like before, it can be fought or withdrawn.

Well, even if they were afraid of the deified grandson of the emperor, they would not do such a thing as bombing the camp.

How to do it?

Mahamu fell into a strong anxiety.

As the saying goes, to fight against the outside world, one must first secure the inside.

Naturally, Mahamu knew this truth well, so before trying to find a way to deal with the Ming army, the first thing he had to solve was the morale and morale of his own army.

within a month thereafter.

Knowing that the Ming army had enough food and he did not have any ability to attack the Ming army, Na Mahamu could only temporarily put aside the matter of dealing with the Ming army.

Begin to continuously solve the problems within the army.

Whether it's finding a priest to dance the Great God, or performing a show where someone puts oil on the pan without getting hurt.

In short, they tried every means to solve the hidden dangers that the Ming army brought to its own army after the city and food appeared out of thin air.

It has to be said that the methods they used were still very effective. In the past month or so, the discussion within the entire grassland coalition army on the matter of the emperor's grandson of the Ming army gradually decreased.

After all, everything has a time limit.

Those shocking things, the shock to everyone, is also time-limited.

After this time has passed, everyone can still accept it.

However, the leakage of the house happened to rain overnight.

After just solving the morale problem within their own army, the scout squad sent out by the front sent out another thing that shocked them all again.

In that Bohaier Lake, a city appeared again!
After hearing the news, Na Mahamu, as the temporary co-owner of the grassland coalition forces, knew exactly what the news meant.

But even after knowing that the news spread in the army, it would affect the morale of the soldiers in the army.

But at this moment, he couldn't care too much.

That Bohaier Lake is the root of the Tatar tribe!
They will never allow the loss of Bohaier Lake!

If he, as the temporary co-owner of the grassland coalition army, cannot resolve this matter, then the entire grassland coalition army will soon fall into a state of disintegration.

Because the purpose of establishing this coalition is to effectively resist the Ming army.

But now, this goal is obviously impossible to achieve.

That being the case, this alliance has no meaning of existence.

The Tatar tribe might as well surrender early, and discuss the compensation plan with the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Perhaps this result will be better than the current Baihaier Lake being controlled by the Ming army.

But before Mahamu could figure out a detailed countermeasure, the sweaty Tatar man had already rushed in full of anger.

"Mahamu!"

The big Khan Tuotuo from the Tatar tribe shouted at Mahamu as soon as he came in.

"Didn't you say that no matter how fast the Ming army built the city, it was impossible to build a brand new city in a short period of time? Now the Ming army has built another city on the shore of Bohaier Lake! "

Hearing what the Tatars were sweating profusely, Mahamu rarely refuted this time.

Because he really didn't think of it.

He never imagined that Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, had so many amazing methods!

It was really possible to build a brand new city in about two months.

Before, he thought that the city in the hinterland of the Tatar Ministry was built a long time ago, but now it seems that it is obviously not.

Rather, the Ming army has mastered some special methods that can greatly shorten the construction time of the city.

Thinking of this, Mahamu also felt that the Ming army must not let the Ming army finally complete the construction of this brand new city.

Since the Ming army is still under construction, it means that the city has not yet been completed.

Thinking of this, Mahamudang said to those around him first: "Yeah, you should send people to investigate immediately, and you must investigate the situation by the Bohaier Lake clearly!"

　Ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)