I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Some of the rest went to check the enemy's corpses with knives, while others quickly rescued their own wounded.

Even Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Gaosui are helping to treat injured comrades.

Yu Qian, who was celebrating loudly, withdrew his hand in embarrassment when he saw this scene, and quickly got off his horse to help the soldiers beside him treat the wounded.

It's just that he couldn't lift a wounded man clumsily, causing the wounded soldiers to cry in pain.

The last officer couldn't stand it anymore, and drove him to help Zhu Zhangui.

When he came to Zhu Zhangui's side, Yu Qian didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only stand by and watch Zhu Zhangui stitch up the wounded soldier.

Zhu Zhangui glanced at him and stuffed a tray into his hand.

"What do I want, what do you hand me."

Yu Qian nodded quickly, squatting next to Zhu Zhangui with a tray, watching Zhu Zhangui quickly sew up the soldiers' wounds.

But after watching it for a while, Yu Qian felt sick for a while.

The scene where Zhu Zhangui kept piercing the wound with flesh and blood turned outward, and the scene of blood oozing out made Yu Qian feel very uncomfortable watching.

Before that, he was just a scholar, and he was assigned to the military camp, and he only raised horses.

In the past, not to mention fighting people desperately with a knife, I didn't even see a dead person a few times.

This kind of flesh and blood model lake can even see the wounds of the internal organs. To be honest, he really can't stand it.

But he also knew that he had to adapt to this scene as soon as possible.

Yu Qian understood that Zhu Zhangui was cultivating him.

There are so many civil servants in the Shenji Camp, why didn't Zhu Zhangui bring him along instead?

He understood that Zhu Zhangui wanted him to hone his skills so that he could grow up as soon as possible.

The place where people grow the fastest is the battlefield of blood and fire.

As the sky gradually darkened, torches were lit around.

After Zhu Zhangui treated the wound of the last wounded, he took a piece of cloth handed over by Yu Qian and wiped his hands.

"Although you have to celebrate when you win a battle, you don't have to celebrate right after the battle is over."

"The enemy may reappear at any time, so don't let your guard down until you're sure it's really safe."

Yu Qian nodded.

"The officer understands!"

Looking back at Yu Qian, who was a little pale, Zhu Zhangui patted his shoulder and said.

"If you want to achieve great results, you must adapt to this kind of scene as soon as possible."

"If you can't adapt, you can tell me, and I will transfer you out of here."

"This is a battlefield, cowards will only die faster."

Yu Qian was silent.

He looked at Zhu Zhangui who turned around and ordered the soldiers to clear up the battlefield and evacuate as soon as possible. He was very puzzled and also very moved.

He didn't understand what he was, and Zhu Zhangui fell in love with him.

The other party's dignified grandson, unexpectedly passed on his battlefield experience by precepts and deeds.

Yu Qian felt that it should not be the reason for his cousin.

If one's cousin is a grandson concubine, such treatment can still be justified.

But his cousin didn't even have a name until now, saying that Zhu Zhangui took care of him like this for the sake of his cousin, Yu Qian himself didn't believe it.

Cut off the enemy's head.

Bringing the living horses and the enemy's equipment, Zhu Zhangui and his party headed for the Ming army camp overnight in the dark.

This place is 200 miles away from the Ming army camp. Zhu Zhangui and his party drove all night before returning to the Ming army camp.

The reason why they were in such a hurry was because they wanted to send some seriously wounded back as soon as possible.

The medicines carried by Zhu Zhangui and others are only for emergency rescue, and can only temporarily save the lives of the wounded.

To ensure that the wounded will not die, the doctors in the camp need to prescribe medicine for treatment.

The group returned to the camp, and Zhu Zhangui asked the soldiers to send the wounded to the medical camp.

He and Zhu Gaosui went to the old man to report on the interrogation of the prisoners.

"Nephew, in order not to make your second uncle suspicious, I may pretend for a while, sometimes I have to speak too much, don't be angry."

When approaching the main tent, Zhu Gaosui said something in a low voice.

Zhu Zhangui returned a look that I understand, and the two strode into the camp after the notification was approved.

Chapter 141: Running for Thousands of Miles, Sealing Wolves to Xuxu!

"Hahaha...the loss of nearly 3000 people before the war started, the old guy Mahamu feels distressed!"

As soon as the two entered the camp, they saw the old man laughing heartily.

"The last general, Zhu Zhangui, and Zhu Gaosui will see the emperor."

The two walked into the camp, under the watchful eyes of all the generals, Zhu Gaoxu bowed and bowed to Zhu Di with a blank expression.

"Hahaha, my great hero is back!"

Seeing the two people saluting, Zhu Di laughed and stepped forward, pulling them up.

He reached out and patted the shoulders of the two of them vigorously.

"good very good!"

At this moment, the old man is as if his own child got No. 1 in the school, that is a pride.

After this battle, Zhu Zhangui has completely gained a firm foothold among generals.

Look at these generals in the tent.

Before this battle, when the generals faced Zhu Zhangui, they were only out of respect for their status.

If you want to say that you agree with enthusiasm, it is not at all.

The military is very exclusive.

If you don't make the credit that they recognize, it will be really difficult for ordinary people to integrate into their circle except for the emperor.

And since the vanguard cavalry reported the result of the battle yesterday.

The generals looked at Zhu Zhangui differently.

The strong in the army are respected, and the generals will agree with you if you can fight and make military exploits.

Otherwise, don't say you are a grandson, as long as the emperor is still alive, even if you are the prince, you will not be birded if you say no.

After laughing and talking for a while.

Zhu Di returned to his seat, looked at the two and asked, "Tell me about the information you obtained from interrogating the prisoners."

Zhu Gaosui smiled and stepped aside.

"The last general is only here to help this time, and the report should be handed over to the eldest nephew."

Zhu Di nodded in satisfaction.

Zhu Zhangui clasped his fists at the third uncle and saluted, then walked to the map and said loudly.

"Our initial intelligence was correct, but it was slightly off."

"Mahamu's camp is indeed losing temperature in Hulan, but it is in the southeast region."

"According to the confession of the captives, Mahamu gathered all the soldiers and horses this time, intending to take advantage of the terrain when the temperature in Hulan suddenly drops, and catch us by surprise when our army arrives and our foothold is not stable."

Zhu Zhangui pointed to the location of the mouth of the Three Gorges.

"Here, Mahamu left a group of people guarding them as a passage for them to retreat."

"Once the front cannot take down our army in the first place, they will retreat to the mouth of the Three Gorges and fight a long and exhausting positional battle with us."

"Based on the last general's guess, they plan to delay until the cold winter once they are defeated."

"In addition to attacking our rear supplies, once we can't attack for a long time and winter comes, we have the only option to retreat."

"Hehe, this old boy has a really good idea."

After listening to Zhu Zhangui's report, Zhu Di sneered disdainfully.

Then he looked at Zhu Zhangui, "Do you have any ideas?"

Zhu Zhangui pondered for a moment, glanced at the generals present and shook his head.

"This is a dead end. Positional warfare must be fought. I haven't thought of a way to defeat the enemy yet."

Zhu Di took a deep look at Zhu Zhangui, then smiled and said: "You are still young and inexperienced, I didn't expect it to be normal."

After speaking, he and the generals began to discuss strategies against the enemy.

The group discussed for more than an hour before the old man asked everyone to go back to rest and leave camp tomorrow to continue marching.

It's just that when everyone left, Zhu Zhangui didn't leave.

After waving away the guards in the tent, the old man looked at Zhu Zhangui who stayed behind.

"There is no one now, tell me what you think."

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

He did have an idea, but there were too many people just now, and his idea is not suitable for many people to know.

Zhu Zhangui helped the old man to the edge of the map and pointed to the location of Hanshan in Kent.

"The Wara people are the army and the people. If Mahamu sent the army to Hulan and suddenly lost its temperature, the herdsmen, young and old, must not be too far away."

"If they are too far away, firstly, they will be worried, and secondly, there will be problems with supplies."

"After thinking about it, the grandson will probably place the herdsmen in Kent Khan Mountain."

"In this way, not only will the main force be able to get enough supplies, but they will also be able to return quickly if any accident occurs."

Zhu Di looked at the location on the map, pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Your judgment is correct. There is a very high chance that Mahamu will place the herdsmen here."

After confirming Zhu Zhangui's guess, the old man looked at Zhu Zhangui and asked, "Are you planning to follow Huo Qubing's example and make a surprise attack for thousands of miles."

Zhu Zhangui nodded vigorously.

"Mahamu confronted us at the mouth of the Three Gorges. It would be fine if the attack went smoothly, but if something unexpected happened to the back line and we were unable to attack for a long time, then all the preparations we had made over the past year would be in vain. Not only the soldiers were killed and wounded Countless, we will return defeated."

"If you think about it in the future, I'm afraid my father will never agree to it."

"So we must win this battle!"

The old man did not speak, quietly waiting for Zhu Zhangui's next thoughts

Zhu Zhangui pointed to the map and continued:

"I plan to take a cavalry to detour from the direction of Helin, bypass Langjuxu Mountain, cross the Selenge River, and go straight to their herdsmen's camp."

"Then raid the mouth of the Three Gorges from behind, attack back and forth with Grandpa and you, completely take down Mahamu, defeat Oala in one fell swoop, and make them unable to stand up for decades."

The old man looked at the map and quickly thought about the feasibility of the plan.

After a long time, he looked at Zhu Zhangui and asked seriously:

"You have to think about it, this trip is very dangerous, and the whole army may be wiped out if you are not careful."

Zhu Zhangui took a step back and knelt down in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, your wish is to enshrine Zen in Langjuxu Mountain, but grandson thinks this is too close. Grandson heard that the scenery of the North Sea (Lake Baikal) is beautiful, and grandson wants you to enshrine Zen there!"

The old man was stunned.

Looking at Zhu Zhangui with sincere eyes, the old man raised his head to prevent his grandson from seeing the mist in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand to rub Zhu Zhangui's head, the old man was silent for a long time and said, "Grandpa is honored to have a grandson like you."

"Go ahead, let go and do it."