Father can be an enemy country

Chapter 1325 Divine soldiers descend from heaven
"Isn't the deadline not yet reached? Why is the emperor so anxious?" Manzi was actually very uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

"Yes, no one has arrived yet. Why am I just waiting for a drink?" Togu Si Timur smiled at the princes and said, "Forget it if the Taibao doesn't drink. Come on, let's continue."

"Come on, let's do it!" All the princes picked up their wine bowls and started drinking with the emperor.

"Hmph!" Barbarian was extremely disappointed with this group of hopeless things. He snorted coldly and shook his hand out of Xi's ears.

"Send the Taibao for me." The Shiliemen bowed to the emperor and said, "Enlighten him."

Togu Si Timur was eager for all these spoilers to leave, so he waved his hand and told him to go quickly.

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"Taobao!" Shu Liemen quickly chased him out of the tent.

Manzi recognized his voice, and then he stood still, looking at the dark night sky, silent.

Shiliemen stood with him for a while, and after he calmed down, he said, "Why are you so out of breath today?"

"I feel very uneasy," Manzi sighed, "I have a premonition that a disaster is coming."

He has an innate sense of danger, which has helped him escape from death many times. And now, that ominous premonition has appeared again.

"Is that so?" Shiliemen asked, "Who are you worried about, Yesudiel or the Ming army?"

"I'm not sure." Barbarian shook his head: "I don't know if it's because Izuku Naha didn't arrive, or because Yesudiel's scouts appeared in Yu'erhai?"

"Haha, I think you are too nervous." Shuliemen comforted him with a smile: "Not to mention that Naha was probably just late when he came out, and the scouts of Esudiel did not find us. Even if the worst happens. When we moved from Yuerhai to Hailar, we encountered a sandstorm. Strong winds rolled up the yellow sand, and the day became like night. In such weather, no one could find us, let alone launch an attack. "

"Well, what you said makes sense." Manzi nodded, although the haze in his heart still lingered. But in such sandstorm weather, no one really knows how to march and fight, they all have to stay in bed.

He shook his head, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said to Shi Liemen: "I'm going to do some inspection, and then I'll go back to sleep."

"When the emperor wakes up at noon tomorrow, you still have to apologize. You can't ask the emperor to apologize to you, right?" Shu Liemen advised: "The more times this happens, the more unity we need. We can't let the emperor and his ministers be at odds."

"Oh, let's talk about it tomorrow." Manzi waved his hands in a depressed tone and quickly left Xi Lao Er'er, who was singing and dancing happily.

"Alas..." Shiliemen also sighed longly, turned around and went into the tent, and continued to comfort Togu Si Timur.

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Although there was such a messed up emperor on the stall, Barbarian still tried his best to be on guard.

For example, under his order, all the vehicles in O'er'er headed north, and the horses and oxen pulling the vehicles were also tied to the sides of the vehicles so that they could be transferred as quickly as possible if something happened.

Another example is that he ordered Qie Xue's army to be divided into two shifts and take turns to be on duty outside O'er day and night, so that they could protect the emperor as soon as possible at any time.

Although the current Qie Xue army is no longer the invincible army of kings back then, it is still no problem to escape with the emperor.

After Manzi inspected Or'er'er, he continued to inspect the defense line outside the camp.

The wind tonight was a little lighter than during the day, but it was still very noisy. Although it was not flying sand and rocks, the gray vision in front of me was very bad.

Stationed on the outer line of defense were his Imperial Guards. This unit participated in the Battle of Yehuling in the third year of Hongwu and the Battle of Lingbei in the fifth year of Hongwu. It can be said that it has experienced hundreds of battles. Although after so many years, they are showing signs of fatigue and becoming more and more slippery, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

While patrolling, Manzi reminded the thousands of households on duty everywhere to keep their spirits up and not to be careless. The officers responded naturally, but they disagreed in their hearts. They felt that the older the Taibao was, the bolder he became. What could he be prepared for in such a bad weather? No army would attack at this time.

If they hadn't known that Manzi would patrol the night every night, they would have gone to bed long ago...

As soon as the barbarians left, Wanhu Ma'erha, who was in charge of the defense to the east, yawned and ordered his subordinates: "Buck up, I'll be stunned for a while."

"My lord, just sleep peacefully while we keep an eye on you." All the families said hurriedly.

"Yeah." Ma'erha stretched himself and went back to the tent to sleep.

The thousands of households assigned tasks to their hundreds of subordinates, and then they themselves went back to their tents to sleep.

Hundreds of households can't divide it any further, but they have a countermeasure - take turns on duty. Several good friends made an appointment, one person would stay for one day and night, and the others would go back to sleep.

Today it was Baihu Guard Tu's turn to be on duty. Seeing that everyone else was going back to sleep, he muttered that it was really unlucky and led his men to patrol along the perimeter of the camp.

The wind and sand became stronger and stronger, causing the flames of their torches to scatter. It was getting dark again, and the vision was getting worse and worse. I couldn't even see the faces of the people around me, I could only vaguely see the silhouettes of people.

"Fuck, let's go back." Ba Tu said loudly to his subordinates.

After speaking for a while, no one responded to him.

"Are you all asleep?" Bald turned his head and asked, but he didn't see anyone.

"Hey, where are the people?" He muttered, thinking that the sight was too poor and the wind was too strong and they were separated, and he quickly turned back to look for his team.

After walking for a while, I saw many figures appearing in front of me. He breathed a sigh of relief and cursed with a smile: "Follow closely, didn't you realize that you got separated from me?"

As he spoke, he saw the other party running towards him.

"Quite obedient..." Ba Tu praised. Before he finished speaking, the other party was already approaching. By the light of the torch, he was shocked to find that these gray-headed soldiers, who looked like soldiers who had just been dug out of the earth, were not his subordinates at all.

What's even worse is that they are all dressed in chainmail and wrought iron helmets. At first glance, they cannot be their own army...

Just when Ba Tu was about to shout a warning in fear, he saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and his entire neck and half of his left shoulder were chopped off.

As the blood spurted out, his head fell to the ground, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He was bald until he died and realized that this was the uniform of the Ming army...

Those who killed the bald men were the vanguard of the Ming army. They were responsible for moving away deer firewood, filling in trenches, dismantling fences, and clearing the way for the army.

The outer defense line of the Yuan army was extremely rough, and with God's help, the leading troops of the Ming army quickly cleared several passages, but none of them disturbed the Yuan army camp.

It wasn't until Wang Bi led the army to launch a surprise attack, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves shook the earth, that the patrolling Yuan soldiers suddenly became alert.

But it's too late...

(End of this chapter)