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

"Alas~~"

Li Wenzhong let out a long sigh.

Although it was a great opportunity to counterattack, the explosions had not stopped.

Rushing soldiers out will only increase unnecessary casualties.

Ju Bo's explosives have run out.

You can only return to the camp to replenish it first, and you can't use the explosives in your carry-on space.

You don't need too much explosives in your carry-on space, and you can directly send them to see Changshengtian.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were to recover the economy, there wouldn't have been such trouble.

The soldiers in the Ming army camp looked at the sparks blooming in the distance.

They all burst into tears of excitement.

It's been too embarrassing for more than a month.

How many siblings died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shrouded in corpses.

Although they narrowly escaped, they were almost dying of thirst in the barracks.

If it weren't for the Twelve Princes' divine soldiers descending from the sky, I'm afraid they would have to fight to the death with the Yuan army now.

Looking at the slowly descending Zhu Bai in the sky.

Every soldier looked excited, and simply regarded Zhu Bai as their god.

Zhu Bai did not land directly, but suspended half a meter and said, "Another hundred catties of explosives will come immediately." "

The veterans are struggling to carry explosives.

One hundred catties of explosives were distributed among these people, and one person took more than ten catties.

Zhu Bai once again lifted into the air and began a new round of bombing.

These Yuan soldiers were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

I am afraid that the explosives will fall from the sky and be blown out by myself.

Although they wanted to retreat, they did not dare at all without the order of the chief.

Many soldiers fired arrows into the sky, but in vain after all.

There was no shortage of explosives falling from the sky.

Eventually, several tribal leaders wanted to get together and discuss.

As a result, an explosive exploded right next to them.

"Bang~!"

The violent explosion made the collective ears of these tribal leaders ring.

Nair gestured and shouted, "Keep rushing." The

tribal leader next to him shouted, "Light the lanterns?"

and "Don't be afraid. "

Don't fight?" the

tribal leaders heard vaguely.

One of the tribal leaders thought that he would not fight, so he simply turned around and ran.

One of them took the lead and ran, and the others didn't have the heart to continue fighting.

Directly let the herald blow the horn.

"Woo~~~"

when the horn of retreat sounded.

Yuan Jun seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world.

If there were a few more bombings, they really wouldn't have any way to survive.

One by one, they got up tremblingly, and then hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Bai saw these people throw torches and start running, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Then control the hot air balloon and return to the Ming army camp.

The hot air balloon landed, and all the soldiers looked at Zhu Bai with fiery eyes.

I want to go to heaven and feel it.

Zhu Bai directly turned off the fire, and after coming out, he asked, "Wang Baobao didn't lose it."

Li Wenzhong said with a smile on his face: "Your Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince, rest assured, Xiao'er doesn't dare to slack off at all when he looks at Wang Baobao."

Zhu Bai turned around and said, "All the soldiers obey the order, no one is allowed to approach the hot air balloon." "

Tomorrow the prince will have to fly back to the palace."

Hearing this, the surrounding soldiers hurriedly took a few steps back.

I'm afraid that I will accidentally step on this artifact.

Li Wenzhong and other generals admired Zhu Bai even more.

This magical thing has thrown away tens of thousands of dollars of military armor.

Even the torches were thrown away when he ran.

Zhu Bai looked at Li Wenzhong and said, "Add three more layers of guards to patrol."

"Don't let Wang Baobao and his family run away.

Li Wenzhong said with some embarrassment: "His Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince, the mark is incompetent, and the two sons of Wang Baobao have not yet been found.

Zhu Bai said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

With that, Zhu Bai yawned and returned to the barracks.

Li Wenzhong waved his hand and said, "A small team of fifty people rotates day and night to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes. "

Although it shows that the military camp is very safe, no one dares to guarantee that there is no detailed work in the military camp.

Zhu Bai was tired all day and lay down slowly on a bed made of wooden planks.

This is already a very good condition in the barracks.

The soldiers slept mostly on stones and straw on them.

However, Zhu Bai directly put a sleeping bag on the bed board, which is windproof and warm, and it is much more comfortable.

You won't catch a cold, and you won't have a bad night's sleep.

On this night, the soldiers in the camp of the Ming army were immersed in the joy of victory.

Moreover, many soldiers were sent to keep vigil to prevent the Yuan army from coming back.

Zhu Bai slept comfortably all night.

Li Jinglong and his guards kept watch outside Wang Baobao's tent all night.

The two dark circles under the eyes are even more conspicuous.

This is also the first night that Zhu Bai slept after crossing to the Ming Dynasty.

Although I couldn't sleep with some excitement, I finally fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, while I was sleeping in, there was a sound of "Drink, ha!" outside.

In desperation, Zhu Bai could only get up and put away the sleeping bag.

Hearing the sound inside, a soldier immediately respectfully brought washing water.

After a simple wash, Li Wenzhong walked into the camp with a smile.

"This military camp is not as good as the Imperial Palace, does His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes

sleep well?" Zhu Bai said a little speechlessly: "Of course I didn't sleep well. He

simply took a bite of the strange-tasting porridge and said, "Let's go, take me to see the Yuan army prisoners."

Li Wenzhong glanced at the remaining half bowl of polished rice porridge, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After all, the food in the barracks was more than a star and a half short of the imperial dining room in the palace.

The main thing is that the rice porridge is mixed with salt, who can eat it?

.....

Came to the place where the Yuan army prisoners were held.

Li Wenzhong pointed to a girl wearing a blue brocade dress with Wang Baobao's same style of braid and said, "This person is Wang Baobao's daughter, Boya Lunhaibei."

Haibei looked at Zhu Bai with an angry expression.

Zhu Bai smiled faintly and said, "Let her go and meet her father." "

Your Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Li Wenzhong said with a serious face.

It seems to be very opposed.

Zhu Bai was a little angry and said: "Father and daughter are separated by many days, why can't they see each other?"

"General Li, you tell this prince that a girl wants to see her father, is it wrong!?"

Li Wenzhong finally said helplessly: "Take her over."

Haibei looked incredulous and was taken away by the soldiers to see Wang Baobao.

In fact, this is a countermeasure that Zhu Bai and Li Wenzhong discussed.

One with a red face and one with a white face.

Of course, Zhu Bai has to do this to be a good person.

And Haibei did meet her father, Wang Baobao.

After a cup of tea, a soldier immediately returned to the captives of the Yuan army and said, "The life of the King of Great Yuan Qi is on the verge of death. "

On his deathbed, he wanted to see his son one last time.

"King Dayuan Qi is a relative of my Emperor Daming, His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes will definitely not ......"

The soldier's words were not finished.

A child jumped up and .......

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