Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 40
Zhu Zhanhe reluctantly handed the binoculars to the old man.

He knew that once this thing was in the hands of the old man, it would never come back.

Making this thing was purely Zhu Zhanhe's fooling around. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​promoting Daming's technological progress, because he knew that he could do very little.

In contrast, how could there be any joy in being an idle prince?
Sure enough, as soon as he got the things, the old man kept staring at the situation on the battlefield other than being amazed, and had no intention of returning the things to Zhu Zhanhe at all.

Whether things come back or not is secondary, what makes Zhu Zhanhe the most uncomfortable is that he can no longer see the battle situation ahead.

He hasn't had time to watch the cavalry charge and the cavalry coordinate!

"What is this?" Seeing the old man's strange look, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help pulling the rein in his hand, and leaned towards his cousin.

"It has nothing to do with you! Anyway, you can't see it!" Zhu Zhanhe expressed his distress when his things were robbed, and his tone became very aggressive.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji frowned, curled his lips, and immediately pulled the rein in his hand, wisely moving away from his cousin.

After quietly following behind the old man for a while, Zhu Zhanhe felt restless when he heard the sounds of cavalry and infantry in the distance getting farther and farther away.

He knew that this situation meant that the front had gained an advantage, at least it would have forced the enemy back, otherwise such a situation would not have occurred.

After he figured it out, Zhu Zhanhe immediately couldn't sit still, and immediately pulled the rein in his hand, ready to retreat.

"His Royal Highness, you are..."

The horse under Zhu Zhanhe's crotch had just moved when Jin Yiwei spotted it.

"Ah, it's nothing. It's meaningless to stay here. I'll go back and see my dog."

Zhu Zhanhe let out a haha, trying to use this to fool him.

However, Jin Yiwei was obviously ordered in advance, and did not let him go immediately, but turned his attention to the old man.

Zhu Zhanhe was eventually released.

It's not that the old man doesn't value him, nor does it feel that the war is coming to an end, Zhu Zhanhe will not be in any danger, but Zhu Di just thinks that no matter how outrageous Zhu Zhanhe is, he is just a nine-year-old child.

However, he forgot a sentence: a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Zhu Zhanhe returned to the camp and asked Zhu Ling to lead ten blue and white dogs (two were injured) for a walk.

What?On the battlefield?It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but it is not said that it is not afraid of death!
Sitting on the horseback, watching the ten blue and white dogs running around happily, Zhu Zhanhe fell into deep thought.

According to history, there will not be too much confrontation in this war. This time, the direct face-to-face with Ben Yashili is already the largest and only battle in the Northern Expedition.

Next, the Ming army spent more than a month in the process of chasing Ben Yashili and Alutai, until the troops returned to the court in mid-July.

In addition to this Northern Expedition, this confrontation with the Tatars was also the biggest battle that the old man had ever encountered in his life.

Apart from this time, the biggest battle that the old man encountered in his five personal expeditions was the battle of Hulan Huhuo in Yongle's second northern expedition in 12 years. At that time, Wala only dispatched 3 people. .

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Just as Zhu Zhanhe was thinking, Zhu Ling's voice came from beside his ear.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhanhe pulled out of his thoughts, turned to look at his guard.

"Jin Yiwei came to report, saying that the army ahead is overwhelming, and the Chinese army is ready to push forward."

"Understood, we just follow behind the Chinese army." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hands, then whistled, pulled the reins and turned his head.

It is the safest way to be attached to the back of the Chinese army, because there are three thousand battalions and the fourth army of the fifth army battalion in the front, and there are civilians in the back, so basically they will not encounter the enemy.

But that's basically it.

frontal battlefield.

The Tatar tribe led by Benya Shili is actually the weakest party in the entire grassland. If it weren't for Benya Shili, it would be too useless. First kill the envoy of the Ming Dynasty and then destroy the [-] soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di would not Hands on him.

Prior to this, the three guards of Oala, Tatar, and Wuliangha had formed a three-legged confrontation in the grassland. These three parties consumed each other, and Ming used the method of mutual market to contain them.

Benya's practice of killing the Ming envoy first and then destroying the [-] troops of the Ming Dynasty broke the balance of Zhu Di's painstaking efforts, making him have to attack Benya.

Under the impact of Ming elites, the weakest Tatar tribe collapsed almost instantly. Even the Shenji Battalion didn't have time to show their strength. They just fired a round of swarming rockets before being told to stop and organize their equipment. advance forward.

"Report! Report from the front! The enemy has left a lot of baggage!"

"Report! Report from the front! The enemy is retreating to the northeast!"

"Report! Report from the front! There seems to be a struggle within the enemy army! Tatar Grand Master Alutai led some troops to break away from the army and fled eastward!"

……

The army advanced slowly, and the front battle reports were transmitted to Zhu Di's central army one by one through the messengers.

"Pass the order! The [-] Battalion suspends the pursuit, don't get too far away from the army!"

"Mobilize the cavalry of the Fifth Army Battalion! Get in touch with the Three Thousand Battalion, the Shenji Battalion, and the Chinese Army!"

"The left whistle shrinks, and the right whistle pushes forward to the right to relieve the pressure on the [-] Battalion!"

……

Orders were issued one after another, and the behemoth composed of more than [-] people moved in an orderly manner and moved towards the hinterland of Tatar.

……

On the other side, Zhu Zhanhe wandered leisurely on the grassland with more than a hundred people and ten dogs.

His original goal was just to come here for a soy sauce, and he wouldn't have come if the old man hadn't called his name, so naturally he didn't care about it.

It's just that what he didn't realize was that now he has slowly left the main force.

This is not surprising, because he hangs behind the Chinese army, and then rushes ahead of the civilians who clean up the rear. It is a conceptual action, and in fact, no one is seen.

It was too late when he realized something was wrong, because he saw the big river in front of him.

"Hiss..." Zhu Zhanhe gasped.

"This shouldn't be..."

The word Onanhe came to his mind.

"Zhu Ling! Zhu Ling!" After all, Zhu Zhanhe had never experienced this, even if he was a human being in two lifetimes, it was inevitable that Zhu Zhanhe would panic.

"Hurry up! Back off!"

However, it was too late.

Before Zhu Ling had time to gather people, everyone noticed the faint dust rising from the east, and at a glance they knew it was cavalry.

"Damn!!!" Zhu Zhanhe uttered a curse, he really didn't expect this.

He knew that there would be a big leak in the Northern Expedition this time, but he didn't expect it to be here, let alone it would happen to him.

(End of this chapter)