Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"Where did you hear this story, Brother Zhang?"

"Journey to the West." Zhang Song didn't think that His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't read the Journey to the West book he ordered in Liuhe County.

Of course, the signature must be signed by Wu Chengen.

Although this person has not yet been born.

Zhang Song felt that he was working on airplanes.

After that Wu Chengen was born, I don't know what to think.Can he still write Journey to the West...

"After reading it twice, Song Lian said that I am ignorant. I didn't expect this novel to inspire people like this..." Zhu Biao couldn't help but sigh.

"Cut!" Zhang Song knew that these great Confucianists had rigid minds.

What are Yao, Shun and Yu, what are the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

The emperor's grandchildren must learn these things.

If it is true that people can be bound by soft things, then what is the need for Ming laws?
People are beaten, and if they don't see the coffin, they will never understand what death is.

Really good people don't need laws to restrain them at all.

They will abide by public order and good customs very well.

"Brother Zhang, you seem to be very prejudiced against Confucianism?" Zhu Biao also noticed that Zhang Song was very resistant to Confucianism.

"It's not against Confucianism, but dismissing all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone. This is too much. Just like a mountain, if only one kind of tree is planted, it is difficult for this kind of tree to survive. There are all kinds of creatures in the forest, trees, They support each other to become a mountain forest. Each creature and tree has its own strengths, which can protect and supplement the ecology..."

Then Zhang Song used the eucalyptus forests in Australia as an example.

This kind of forest, as long as it catches fire, will burn thousands of miles away.

Because eucalyptus burns very well in a dry environment.

Eucalyptus oil secreted by eucalyptus is very easy to catch fire.

If eucalyptus forests are not one type of tree, there are other trees.

If they exist, it can prevent the eucalyptus from burning thousands of miles after a single fire.

Some trees are inherently flame retardant.

After what Zhang Song said, Zhu Biao also nodded to show that he was right.

"If I can inherit Ming Dynasty in the future, I will contend with a hundred schools of thought. I am not alone but only optimistic about Confucianism."

"That's right. If the people's minds are not restrained, they will create brilliant culture and technology." Seeing Zhu Biao being so easy-going, Zhang Song was secretly happy, and it was not in vain for him to risk his life and accompany him to the Rong tribe. Adventure in the hinterland.

In other words, Zhang Song and His Royal Highness, according to the plan, avoided the pursuit of many Rong people, and arrived at Yanran Mountain safely after a month.

Looking at the majestic mountains, Zhu Biao was overwhelmed with emotion.

"This is where Yan Ran Le Ming was originally!"

"General Dou Xian of the Eastern Han Dynasty chased the Northern Huns, here is the stone carving." Zhang Songdao, "Unfortunately, no matter how many times we have fought against the Rong people, this nation is as clingy as dog skin plaster. alive."

"Brother Zhang, the general of our ancestors can't do it? Can't cut grass and roots?"

Zhu Biao also felt very sorry.

If there is no threat from the Rong people in the north, our people in the Central Plains should live well.

"Who knows. Since God gave birth to the Rong people, they must survive to fight against us in the Central Plains. It's like striking iron. The more you are beaten, the iron can become a block of steel. It is too easy for us Central Plains people to sink into the prosperity of the prosperous age... Isn't there a saying that is very good? A business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river..."

Subuha interrupted their conversation.

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things. Let's hurry up, go into the mountain, and go into the mountain to examine the form of this mountain."

In war, maps are of course important.

Zhang Song and Zhu Biao have been drawing maps along the way.

The general distribution of forces of the various tribes of the Rong people has been recorded.

This first-hand information will definitely help the Ming Dynasty's war against the Rong people in the future.

After all, fighting a war is first and foremost about fighting information.

Without accurate information, the generals cannot analyze, nor can they make accurate strategic and tactical deployments.

Just when they were about to enter the mountain to inspect Yanran Mountain, a group of people rushed out.

The leader was none other than Jung.

Jung laughed arrogantly on his horseback: "Haha, it's not in vain that I have been waiting for you here for half a month."

"Who are you?" Zhang Song secretly held m1911 in his hand.

"My name is Jung, and he used to work under Wang Baobao." Jung showed off his glorious past.

"It turned out to be under Wang Baobao's command. How can a defeated general speak bravely? I really don't know how to face it." Zhang Song deliberately provoked this guy's anger.

The purpose is to let him attack alone.

Then Zhang Song came to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Wounded him, captured him and threatened his soldiers to retreat.

Naturally, this guy didn't know Zhang Song's strategy, so he stepped forward to chop Zhang Song off.

He rushed over and just arrived in front of Zhang Song.

There was only a loud noise, and then he felt a sharp pain in his legs, and he couldn't hold it back, so he fell off the horse.

"Tie this guy up. Quick!" Zhang Song ordered Xu Buye.

Of course Xu Buye understood Zhang Song's intention.

Although he didn't want to participate, at the moment he and Zhang Song's interests were tied together.

He had to do what Zhang Song said.

Subu Ye immediately took out the rope and tied Jung up.

After Jung was tied up, he gradually regained his senses.

"Damn it, you guys are playing tricks."

"Hehe, playing with you, can we do it without playing tricks? It's obvious that we'll be finished if we're tough." Zhang Song didn't care if he scolded himself for being shameless.

Such shamelessness, Zhang Song felt that he should show it off.

After all, that's called intelligence.

"Rong cavalry on the opposite side, go back, if you don't go back, your leader's head will be lost." Zhang Song thought that if he captured Jung, these Jung's men would retreat.

But what never expected was that these Rong cavalry were not like Zhang Song.

They laid out their battle arrangements neatly, led by a deputy commander.

His name is Sanger.

He's a ruthless guy.

He has long wanted to get rid of Jung.

So when he saw that Jung was caught, he immediately replaced Jung's command.

Sanger said with a smile: "Jung, you pig-like guy, you deserve to die..."

After speaking, he bent his bow and shot an arrow, which pierced his throat directly.

This arrow told Zhang Song and others that this Sanger was a good archer.

"Damn! They actually killed their own people!"

"There is nothing rare in the Rong people. They are all bloodthirsty people, without any kindness or compassion. As long as they want, they will get it at any cost. Even if the one caught is their own brother, they will have no mercy." Shoot arrows without hesitation, and kill those who affect the battle."

Subuha sighed.

"So, the method from the Central Plains is useless here?" Zhang Song also met.

Zhu Biao said, "Brother Zhang, what should we do now?"

Zhang Song smiled wryly: "What else can I do? Run as far as you can, find a hidden hillside that can be used for defense."