Daming: Hoarding tens of billions of supplies before traveling through time

As the sun sets, the fiery red sun gives the mission a layer of victorious brilliance.

Zhu Bai casually stuffed a few rags on Wang Baobao's shoulder to stop the bleeding.

Before he returned to the camp, Wang Baobao lost too much blood and died.

The few veterans behind him felt like they were all in a dream.

A team of fifteen men entered the enemy camp alone, and captured the enemy general alive unscathed.

If this kind of thing is put on a brave general, it must be understandable.

But the one who led them to such a feat turned out to be a thirteen-year-old child.

A prince who has always lived under the emperor's wing.

This makes them feel particularly unreal.

But each of them trembled with excitement.

It's as if you've just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

I don't know when, I always feel that the back of the twelve princes is much taller.

One of the veterans finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

Yang Tian laughed.

Although he didn't say a word, this excitement was very exaggerated.

The fourteen veterans who were traveling with him also laughed together.

"Hahaha, hahaha. "

Hahahaha, hahahaha. "

Happy, happy, hahaha!" The

laughter of the veterans resounded through the grassland and drifted away in the wind.

The Yuan army who was following behind heard this hearty laughter, and their faces turned blue with anger.

Soon, in the camp of the Ming army, the Ming soldiers standing on the watchtower saw the figure on the horizon.

Suddenly shouted excitedly to the bottom: "It's back, they're back."

"Your Royal Highness the Twelve Princes, they're back!" the

soldiers who heard this froze in place.

Everyone felt incredible.

A thirteen-year-old prince entered the enemy camp alone with fifteen veterans.

Is

it a peace negotiation?"

Cao

Guogong Li Wenzhong was still sitting in the army tent with a group of generals very depressed at this time.

The heart is even more tragic.

They all think that the twelfth prince Zhu Bai died in this trip.

is even discussing using Wang Baobao's family to exchange for Zhu Bai.

Although in this way, the army will definitely be defeated, but at least it can save the life of the prince.

Suddenly, the herald broke into the big tent excitedly, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said loudly: "General Qiqi, His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes have returned." "

What?" Li

Wenzhong and the other generals were full of disbelief.

How long has it been.

I thought that the twelve princes were alone in the enemy camp as a proton to protect the army.

Li Wenzhong also subconsciously asked: "How many Yuan troops are following? What are their conditions?"

The soldier who sent the message hurriedly replied: "His Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince has returned with his team safe and sound.

"There was no Yuan army in the rear.

Li Wenzhong felt that the herald had not answered his question completely.

And after listening to the words of this herald, Li Wenzhong's doubts deepened.

Quickly got up and hurried out of the big tent.

Only by looking at the situation can we come up with a solution.

A group of generals stood up together and followed behind Li Wenzhong.

When they walked out of the barracks tent.

I saw Zhu Bai walking in the forefront, and the veteran in the rear carried Wang Baobao like a dead pig.

"Hiss~~"

"His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes really captured Wang Baobao alive?" "

This is impossible, this is impossible, I shouldn't be dreaming."

The soldiers and generals who gathered around couldn't help but gasp.

The mouth kept muttering that it was impossible.

Li Wenzhong no longer has the steadiness he used to have.

With both hands, waving left and right, he pushed away the soldiers in front of him and walked quickly in front of Zhu Bai.

glanced at Zhu Bai with a complicated face, and then stared at Wang Baobao who was tied up.

"Ah, this, this, this ........"

Li Wenzhong pointed to Wang Baobao, who had passed out, and could not utter a complete sentence.

Zhu Bai looked at the battle-hardened generals in front of him with a smile.

All these generals who looked at Zhu Bai, everyone's eyes were full of respect and doubt.

Ten thousand armies take the head of the enemy general.

is already a peerless fierce general with the courage of ten thousand people.

Now, His Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince, a thirteen-year-old child, has captured the enemy general alive in the midst of ten thousand armies.

And he also took fifteen veterans and walked away unharmed.

At this moment, they were all speechless in shock.

Because at this moment, there are no words that can describe the bravery of the twelve princes.

is simply a dragon and phoenix among people, a young hero.

is more than 100 times stronger than their so-called battle-hardened generals.

Li Wenzhong saw the hideous wound on Wang Baobao's body.

Hurriedly pointed at Wang Baobao excitedly and said, "Quick, quick, go to the military doctor."

"You must not let Wang Bao die. The

veterans did not let go at all and carried Wang Baobao towards the camp of the military doctor.

At this moment, they are not carrying enemy generals, but their own military exploits.

Every veteran had a proud smile on his face.

Mainly because I laughed too happily along the way, and the muscles at the corners of my mouth couldn't come back.

Especially when enjoying the envious gazes of other soldiers.

These veterans are even more proud, and everything is silent.

At this moment, the eyes of Li Wenzhong and the generals withdrew from Wang Baobao's body.

When he looked at Zhu Bai again, his expressions were complicated.

Li Wenzhong took the lead in kneeling on one knee, clasped his fist at Zhu Bai and said, "Greet the triumph of the Twelve Princes!"

The generals in the rear also suddenly came back to their senses.

Qi Shushu knelt on one knee, clasped his fist at Zhu Bai and said:

"Greet the triumph of His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes!" "Greet the triumph of His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes!" "Greet the triumph of His Royal Highness

the Twelve Princes!"

At this moment, these generals in the barracks, from Li Wenzhong to hundreds of households, small flags.

Like the waves of the sea, he knelt on the ground layer by layer and saluted respectfully to Zhu Bai.

And then there were the soldiers who got the news.

He also knelt on the ground and clenched his fists and shouted: "Greetings to the triumph of His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes!"

Even the soldiers on the watchtower knelt down directly on the spot to greet them.

Around Zhu Bai, the soldiers of the Northern Expedition of the Ming Dynasty all knelt on one knee and waited for Zhu Bai's order.

At this moment, even if there is no tiger talisman.

These soldiers will definitely obey Zhu Bai's command.

Up the knife mountain, down the sea of fire, these soldiers will definitely not hesitate in the slightest.

Now that the morale is high, I can't wait to follow Zhu Bai directly and fight to the death with those Yuan troops.

They all knew in their hearts that it was His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die to bring them a glimmer of life.

Or even an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

The enemy generals have all been captured alive, and the remaining Yuan troops must be scattered and divided into separate battalions.

At this moment, if you send troops to rush out, you will definitely be able to break through each and win a big victory.

Zhu Bai looked at the soldiers who knelt on the ground in front of him, and he also felt excited.

Then he waved his hand

and said: "All the soldiers listen to the order!" At this moment, both the generals and the soldiers shouted in unison: "The last general!" The

corners of Zhu Bai's mouth rose slightly and said: "...... at this moment

".