Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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Anyang Hou Guo Yi was a little anxious while waiting in the Xuan Mansion. He was waiting for Zhu Di's will. He wanted to lead his army out of the side wall to fight Tuohuan.

But Peiping was silent, but the grain and grass collected by the household department kept hoarding from Peking to Xuanfu.

"Are we in charge of everything?"

Guo Yi couldn't help complaining in the face of his old buddy Amber Jinyu.

"How can Fang Xing's qualifications be compared with ours? The Xuan Mansion has gathered a lot of troops. Why does your majesty conquer him! As long as you are out of love and dare to come, Mad! Benhou can take care of him."

Jin Yu smiled bitterly: "But now your Majesty values ​​the firearms army. We only have artillery to defend the city, but the fire guns are nowhere to be seen. Lord Hou, this is not easy to do!"

"What can't be done?"

Guo Yi said angrily: "Your Majesty only knows to train a team for the grandson, but he has forgotten us and other old officials..."

"Speak carefully!"

Jin Yu shouted in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of?"

Guo Yi said unconvinced: "Tai Sun is too early to take over, and he is constantly training Fang Xing now. Isn't it worthy of your Majesty's trust to wait for me?"

Jin Yu said helplessly: "Tai Sun is deeply loved by His Majesty, and Fang Xing is also the same. His Majesty's layout must be far-reaching. We don't need to think about it. We will enter a memorial and ask for a battle."

How admired the military achievements made by the other side of the military, especially North Korea and the country of Japan, it was a result of destroying the country!

There is also Doyan Sanwei, and overseas power...

These piles, piece by piece, are like wildfire burning the hearts of military generals.

This time Fang Xing went to the grassland early as a striker, and there is still no news yet, but Guo Yi and Jin Yu both know that as veterans, no news is a good thing.

Guo Yi said gloomily: "This Marquis hopes that he will lose the battle, so our Xuan Mansion will definitely have to reinforce it recently. At any rate, it's good to get some military exploits!"

The army of the Xuan Mansion gathered, Guo Yi even dared to brag that he would be able to put off joy with his troops.

Of course, the premise is that the artillery must follow.

Jin Yu shook his head and stood up and said, "Your Majesty is in Peking Station. It seems that he is waiting for the Harith to move first, so let me see the drill first."

After Jin Yu left, Guo Yi sat depressed and drank boring tea. For a long time, he asked people to prepare pen and ink, and he wanted to write a memorial to fight.

Writing memorials is not a simple task, of course, it is for civilian officials.

For General Yu, you only need to follow your own temperament, Zhu Di won't mind.

So Guo Yi began to write about his sorrow eloquently, and vowed to Zhu Di that he would surely be able to beat the breakup into nakedness.

At this time, there was a lot of noise outside, and Guo Yigang thought about a passage of words and was lost. He furiously said, "Go and see who it is, and I brought it!"

But after waiting, the noise outside became louder, and immediately a scout rushed in and said joyfully: "Hou Ye, Xing Hebo killed more than 10,000 people in Bagan in a battle, Bagan is dead!"

What?

When Guo Yi loosened his hand, the brush fell and stained the surface of the paper, but he didn't even look at it.

If Fang Xing had the upper hand and controlled the battle, he would still have a fart memorial!

"say clearly!"

So the scout recounted the situation at the time. When Fang Xing heard Fang Xing use the migrating tatar tribe as bait to draw out the main force of Bagan, Guo Yi couldn't help but slapped the table in applause.

"Good strategy, so courageous!"

Guo Yi enthusiastically said: "Bagenhou knows that he is the general of Wala, the confidant of unhappy, and the most stable person. The trick of Xinghebo to draw salaries from the bottom of the tank is good! If Bagen does not come, the Tartar If Hexing and Fort became a horn, that would be the failure of Wala. Go..."

From talking about Atai's migration, to passing through Bagan's scout blockade, he lurked to the vicinity of Bagan's main force, with a fatal blow.

"This is the posture of a famous general!"

Guo Yi is very aware of the difficulty of this series of actions. In which link went wrong, the price would be high-the Tartar has since become a historical term, and it has disappeared.

Jin Yu also rushed to hear the news. After hearing the news, he happily said, "Master Hou, I am afraid that I have to move after we are out of love!"

Guo Yi nodded and said: "Exactly, this grassland has become the place of Daming. If Tuohuan does not move, Your Majesty will continue to train the army in the capital. Anyway, Daming is not in a hurry. If Tuohuan moves, then he wants to defeat Xing. He... naturally had a fight, and besides... let's go for reinforcements at any time!"

Jin Yu couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to have a headache when I get out of love."

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"why?"

Tuohuan was very calm, and asked as he watched the collapsed soldiers kneeling in front of him.

"Taishi... That demon **** is coming and going. When we were cleaning up the Tatars, he suddenly came out from behind, and all of a sudden... Encircled us, we desperately broke out, just to send the news, Taishi... "

The man in front of him was a centurion, and his words were impassioned, but the fear in his eyes made him laugh.

Can you laugh at this time? Taishi won’t be crazy, right?

Tuohuan smiled and shook his head: "Before Bagen left, I told him again and again that he must send scouts to investigate the Quartet before proceeding. What was he thinking at the time?"

The words were very soft, but it fell in the ears of the centurion but it was like Chunlei, the Chunlei who could kill his bug~www.readwn.com~ so he quickly explained: "Master, at that time Pakistan Master Gen has sent out many wandering riders, and they have searched for a radius of twenty miles, but that... but that demon **** seems to have fallen from the sky, making people caught off guard..."

"Fell from the sky? Do you think he is a god?"

Tuohuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he resisted it because he needed intelligence from the Ming army, the more detailed the better.

"Explain the situation of the army."

This questioning lasted for more than an hour, and the break-up was even recorded on the sidelines.

After the questioning, these people seemed to be dying, and they could only sit on the ground and gasp.

Tuohuan said coldly: "Go out."

This is considered to have saved their lives. These people crawled out of the big tent, and then they said coldly: "More than 10,000 people have been defeated by more than 10,000 people, but the firearms of Mingren are like this. Fierce, what do you think?"

There was a silence below, and the nobles looked at each other, and the last elder coughed dryly and said: "Taishi, this has to be filled with human lives, but we don't have the capital!"

Some people came forward, and the rest expressed their opinions one after another, but most of them believed that the strength of Wala was not enough to fight against Da Ming, and the Harith must be brought in.

Tuohuan nodded, and asked the Harleh messenger to speak.

The envoy of Harleh was blocked in the Wara Department, so he knew nothing about Bagan's entire army.

"Bagen is defeated."

To show off his posture when Bagan led the army, Fu Huan specially invited Harleh's messenger to see him off.

The long-bearded messenger said in astonishment: "Did Emperor Ming dispatch troops?"

Tuohuan shook his head and said bitterly: "The Emperor Ming should still be in Peking."

"Who is it?" the messenger asked cautiously: "Is it Zhang Fu? Or Meng Ying?"

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