Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 296 The Sequelae of Fear
What kind of changes will the appearance of Zhu Yunqi bring to Daming?
Zhu Zhanhe didn't know, and he didn't care, because Zhu Yunwen was just a knot in the old man's heart, and he was only responsible for helping the old man open this knot.

As for how the court dealt with Zhu Yunwen, that was his uncle and cousin's business and had nothing to do with him.

This Zhu Yunwen was a gift he gave to the old man. Although he got it accidentally, it also made the old man feel at ease.

As for whether Zhu Yunwen would get any information from his filial piety, it didn't matter. Anyway, that was a problem that his uncle needed to solve.

Whether his uncle will use Zhu Yunwen to consolidate his position has nothing to do with Zhu Zhanhe.

However, what Zhu Zhanhe didn't expect was that while he was not anxious, others became anxious.

And... I'm anxious for him.

……

When asked how to attack Astrakhan, Zhu Zhanhe had thought of many methods, but in the end he chose a method that everyone could not understand.

Zhu Zhanhe asked people to find a few naive horses, and then put the corpses of the previous Shaharu's guards in a "disguise", and finally put them on them, and let these naive horses carry the corpses, and slowly moved towards the Go to Astrakhan.

At the very beginning, no one except Ulugh Beg had feelings, only Ulugh Beg, a special person, was very excited.

However, this situation did not last long.

The next day, riots broke out throughout Astrakhan.

People were panic-stricken and rushed to escape Astrakhan. Even though there were Ming troops waiting on the south, north and east sides of Astrakhan, they still rushed out as if they were dead.

……

"Your Highness, are they crazy?" Jian Xiao followed Zhu Zhanhe's ass, watching the Ming army cleaning up Astrakhan, which had become an empty city, with a puzzled face.

He didn't know what there was to fear about the few corpses, which frightened the entire Astrakhan people. Even if they rushed out to face the Ming army's attack, they had to rush out.

"Humph……"

Zhu Zhanhe said nothing, but Ulugbo next to him snorted coldly.

"Sly one!"

"What you say is a bit naive." Zhu Zhanhe walked leisurely in the city of Astrakhan with a smile on his face.

"What is cunning or not? Your ancestors lived in the north of the Central Plains anyway. You should know something about the Han culture. You should know the saying 'Soldiers never tire of deceit'."

"Besides, even if it's cunning, if it can make my future conquests go so smoothly, cunning will be considered cunning."

Ulugbo's face darkened when he heard this.

Indeed, what kind of cunning person?That was just a reason for him to force himself to comfort himself.

Since ancient times, especially for the Mongolian people, the only difference between victory and defeat in wars may be that those rotten Confucians in the Central Plains still care about things other than victory.

For descendants of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, any strategy will do as long as they can win.

Zhu Zhanhe looked satisfied, Ulugh Bo looked sad, and only Jian smiled with doubts on his face.

"Okay, stop being curious." Zhu Zhanhe smiled and kicked Jian Xiao.

"They are afraid because about a few decades ago, there was a horrific plague here. At that time, people died every day. Basically, three or four out of ten people died, or even more."

"Even now, this plague has not disappeared, but it is no longer contagious on a large scale. That's why they are so scared when they see those corpses."

"Think about it differently. If you are defending the city, the enemy army suddenly throws in a few corpses suspected of being infected with smallpox. Aren't you afraid?"

Jian Xiao nodded clearly.

"Don't just nod your head!" Zhu Zhanhe kicked Jane Xiao again.

"Didn't I bring a lot of alcohol over before? Take people to find those dark corners and splash it. Try to deal with every corner. I will ask people to bring some more when I send food and grass."

"Yes!"

……

Zhu Zhanhe was aware of the alcohol problem when he attacked Japan.

At first, he didn't care about the alcohol problem, because the early Ming Dynasty was the early stage of Little Glacier, and the climate was already showing signs of getting colder. After all, there was a lot of snow in places like Yingtianfu at that time.

Considering that a lot of food was needed to cope with the Little Ice Age, and that the old man was intensively preparing for moving the capital to Shuntian Mansion, compiling the Yongle Grand Ceremony, and sailing to the West, the imperial court did not have much food left.

It can only be said that the imperial court at that time had not yet reached the point where Yin was eating his grain.

Not to mention that alcohol consumes a lot of food. With the scale of war in this era, a small amount of alcohol is of no use, so Zhu Zhanhe has always thrown it aside.

It wasn't until the Eastern Expedition to the Wa Kingdom that when they rushed to land on the beach, Zhu Zhanhe saw that the Wa Kingdom, which was obviously very weak in combat power, still caused more than 3000 casualties to the Ming army, so he paid attention to it.

Of course, the most important thing at that time was that Jian Xiao and the three of them had already returned, and brought back the grain that Zhu Zhanhe needed.

Not only rice and wheat can be used to make wine, but also sweet potatoes and potatoes can be used to make wine. Only then did Zhu Zhanhe begin to prepare a large amount of alcohol.

As for whether alcohol can kill the plague virus and whether it can be effective without a sprayer, Zhu Zhanhe didn't think much about it. He just wanted to have peace of mind.

According to what he knew, although the Black Death craze in Europe had passed, the plague would continue to coexist with it in European history until the mid-seventeenth century.

Stopping losses in time is a good habit that Zhu Zhanhe feels he has. This is why he brought so many Asan with him when he attacked Timur's empire.

As for what future generations will say about him?Whether it's brutal or dehumanizing, he doesn't care.

The yellow sand has covered the ages, and later generations will say that after the merits have passed.

Whatever they want to say...just say whatever they want.

"Okay, let's talk about it." After thinking about everything, Zhu Zhanhe began to interrogate Ulugh Bo.

"We are all old acquaintances. You also know what kind of person I am."

"Say it or not, you will die, right?" Ulugh Bo knelt on the ground and gave Zhu Zhanhe a mocking smile.

"Yes." Zhu Zhanhe admitted frankly.

"However, I have said that you can choose your way of death, but if you don't tell me, then I will have to choose for you."

……

I have to say that Zhu Zhanhe's words are still very lethal.

Zhu Zhanhe has always never made a choice between life and death. Anyone caught by him will choose two paths, but they are both dead ends.

The difference is that one died happily, while the other died after being tortured until he couldn't bear it.

Zhu Zhanhe felt that the choice he gave was actually more intimidating, because in this situation, in this hostile mode, the idea of ​​giving people a way to survive was immediately false.

But I am different, everything I say is true.

(End of this chapter)