Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 57 Completely solve the problem!

It can be said that Zhu Zhanhe was escorted by Zhu Zheng all the way to the main account.

"No, grandpa..." Hearing the old man's appeal, Zhu Zhanhe really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Grandson is only ten years old... Oh no, he's not yet ten years old. Don't you think it's too much for you to make such a decision..."

"Whoever you don't want to go!" Zhu Di's eyes widened, and his beard moved.

"You did it last time. It's not a good thing. How can it be so simple to change people halfway?"

"No, you also know that this is not a good thing..." Zhu Zhanhe was stunned by the old man's shamelessness.

"You know it's not a good thing, but you don't let others do it, but let my grandson do it..."

Having said this, Zhu Zhanhe's voice became quieter, and he murmured angrily, "I'm your grandson..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Zhu Di didn't hear the last sentence clearly, so he couldn't help asking again.

"Oh, it's okay..." Zhu Zhanhe curled his lips.

It's okay to mutter twice, how dare he say that in front of the old man?
"Okay, you were the one who went last time. It's not a good thing. No one wants to pick it up. You should go this time."

Zhu Zhanhe didn't say anything, and Zhu Di didn't take it seriously, so he changed the topic back.

"Even if Grandpa owes you, when the class teacher returns to the court, you can directly tell Grandpa what you want, and Grandpa will always agree!"

"Oh..." Zhu Zhanhe replied weakly, then he lifted his foot with great effort and was about to leave, even forgetting about saluting.

Forget it, let’s take the blame. Anyway, the Tatar and Alutai departments are gone, and the Wuliangha Sanwei is the limit. It is impossible for the old man to settle everything in one northern expedition.

Besides, the weather is about to turn hot, and it may be mid-July when the army reaches the border of Wala.

In history, it was because the weather was too hot that the soldiers were hungry, so the old man ordered the troops to return to the court, ending his first imperial conquest.

Kill it, kill it, anyway, it's the last wave, and when I go back this time, I'll apply to go to Yunnan with the old man, this grassland is saying that nothing will come anyway!
When I came here, I was tricked into being an executioner. I'm afraid I will have to do the job of massacring the city next time?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe could not help but shudder, and quickened his pace to leave the main tent.

Behind him, Zhu Di looked at his grandson strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.

"His Royal Highness, you..."

As soon as he got out of the main tent, Zhu Zheng, who was waiting at the side, hurried over.

"It's none of your business, go back." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hands weakly.

"Zhu Ling Zhu Ping!"

"Here!" Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping, who were waiting not far away, walked over quickly when they heard Zhu Zhanhe's voice.

"Go and gather those people from last time, just say it's Grandpa's order."

"Zhu Ping, go find Zheng Heng and ask him to follow the people sent by grandpa to the camps of the Three Thousand Battalion and the Fifth Army Battalion ten miles away, and bring them back."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanhe sighed again: "Let's raise the height of the Beijing Temple."

"Yes!"

Zhu Zheng, Zhu Ling, and Zhu Ping were shocked when they heard the words, and hurriedly bowed their heads in response, not daring to say another word.

Although the Jingguan at the back of the camp is opposite to Yuerhai, the strong smell of blood can be smelled even in the camp.

When dealing with the more than [-] people from the Tatar and Arutai tribes, everyone felt very relieved and ran to watch the excitement, but they all dispersed after a while.

It's one thing to kill people, it's one thing to go into battle to kill the enemy, but it's another thing to kill 10,000+ people unilaterally.

Those who are more sensitive have felt that there is blood in the water they drink, because the water source for the soldiers of the camp is the fishing sea behind.

But this is just the thinking of some people, most people are quite normal, because the landscape is almost two miles away from the fishing sea.

Zhu Zhanhe walked towards the back door of the camp weakly, unwillingly, but still had to take over the scapegoat.

Now he can already imagine what those civil servants will say about him after returning to Yingtian, even the common people may talk about him behind his back.

Counting down the past dynasties, there are not many people who can kill 10,000+ people, and they are still killing prisoners, not fighting in battle.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe raised his head and sighed faintly.

From now on, people won't rate him as Bai Qi's second, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems... pretty good?
……

At the same time, Wala and Hulan suddenly lost their temperature.

"Mahamu, you have to think of a way!" An Le Wang Tu Poluo shouted angrily.

He was very dissatisfied.

In the past, Mahamu would overwhelm them no matter what he did. He and Taiping both knew Mahamu's little thoughts,

It's nothing more than wanting to get rid of people's superstition about the blood of the Jin family, so that he can become the Great Khan of the Grassland.

But now, he has nothing to say when something really happens, how can this make Vulture Polo not angry?

"Do you want to hear what I have to say?" Mahamu slowly took a piece of meat from the side of the roast leg of lamb on the grill, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed relish.

"The Ming army broke the precept this time. The Han people have not built a capital since the Qin Dynasty. Only Ran Min in the Wei and Jin Dynasties can make people tremble. Look at the Han, Tang and Song. Who has done this? kind of thing?"

"Zhu Di made up his mind to eradicate the grass this time, that's why he risked the world's disgrace by executing Benya Shili and Alutai. Except for the women and children who are not as tall as a wheel, they all built a Beijing temple."

"What else do you want me to say? What else can I say?"

"Now our strength is far inferior to Nanming's. Benya Shili and Alutai are also two cowards. Not to mention that the Ming army has not suffered more than [-] casualties, most of the [-] are infantry!"

bass!
Speaking of this, Mahamu also became angry, and inserted the short knife in his hand into the roast leg of lamb on the grill.

"The Ming army has no losses at all! Don't say it's a muscle injury, it doesn't even count as skin!"

"This situation, this morale, this difference in strength, what do you want me to say!?"

"Should I clamp my tail tightly and act like a turtle? Or take you to find Zhu Di to die!?"

"Okay." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Taiping hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

"We are here today to solve problems, not to quarrel. The most important thing right now is to come up with countermeasures. What's the use of arguing!?"

"Hmph! Do you think I want to quarrel?" Mahamu snorted coldly.

"The immediate plan is to wait for Nanming to withdraw the army. The weather will be hot soon, and there will be great difficulties in both long-distance travel and material transportation. Zhu Di will definitely withdraw the army."

"We'll go and have a look at that time. It would be the best if we can find Daliba, Benya's missing son. If we can't find it, there's nothing we can do. Anyway, Zhu Di will be gone by then, and we have plenty of time to figure out a solution."

"If it doesn't work, go to Wuliangha, they are not the masters of peace!"

(End of this chapter)