Father can be an enemy to the country

"Actually, it's very simple. Just follow my brother and the others closely. If they are attacked, we will take action." In the lobby of the Commander's Department, His Highness the King of Chu gave his plan for this time.

Hearing this, Xu Sima and Song Guogong Feng Sheng, who came to pay their respects, were both stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that the brothers of the Tian family had always been harmonious, and there was no nonsense about seizing the direct descendants, Lao Liu's words just now would have been enough for the two generals to dream up a full-length palace battle drama.

"What, what's the problem?" Zhu Zhen asked, looking at the two people's little tongues.

"Your Highness, this is a war, what should I say..." Song Guogong wanted to say, 'We can't talk about war on paper', but he was afraid that His Highness would hate him, so he could only stutter and said: "We are dozens of miles apart, and the cavalry has to run for half a day. The emperor doesn't allow us. If we are too close, if we really wait until we are attacked before sending out troops, we may run the risk of not being able to rescue them."

"Yes, His Highness's safety is more important." Xu Sima also nodded and said: "Although I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. But the child is so valuable, how can it be used to lure the enemy?"

"Hahaha, so you are worried about this?" Zhu Zhen finally understood and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, my brothers are very strong. They can last for a whole day, let alone a long time."

"..." Song Guogong and Xu Sima looked at each other, thinking to themselves, didn't this kid really want to trick his brother?

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Winter moon.

In the land of Yanzhao, the north wind blows and the white grass breaks, the carriages and horses are scattered, and the pedestrians are sparse.

However, just when it was freezing cold, a large group of cavalry braved the wind and snow and trudged southward along the ice-covered road.

These were the more than 400 Yulin guards who escorted their highnesses back to the capital.

It was actually not too cold when they left Peiping, but unfortunately they encountered a strong cold current on the way. The north wind blew strongly across the North China Plain, and the wind and snow filled the air. Let these Ming Dynasty elites from the south experience firsthand the horror of winter in the north.

All the clothes to keep out the cold were on their bodies, but everyone still shrank their necks from the cold. There are so many people wrapped up in quilts, including people and horses, how can they still have half the majesty of the emperor's forbidden army?

"What the hell is this weather like?" The second man was wearing a dog-skin hat and a thick fox-fur cloak. His nose was still red from the cold and his whole body was numb.

"It's like this in the north. It's usually cold and cold, but you can still endure it." Cai Qianhu followed Xu Da in the Northern Expedition, so he knows better. "But be sure not to blow the north wind. The stronger the north wind blows, the colder it will be. It will take several days for the wind to stop and it will slow down."

"Okay, we have to wait for a few more days." The third child wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, lay weakly on the horse and said: "Who the hell, who gave birth to a son without an asshole, decided this route for us? Can’t we walk along the Grand Canal? Do we have to go in this circle?”

"Humph, you're a useless thing, you can't bear the cold?" Although the fourth child was also frozen like a dog, he still rode upright on the horse. He glanced at the third child contemptuously and said, "What will happen in the future?" Expedition to Mobei?!"

"Who said I can't stand it anymore?" The strong-willed third brother immediately stopped, sat up straight, shook off the bedding on his body and said: "I'm just sleepy, I want to stare for a while, I am the one who can withstand the cold the most! "

"Huh." Lao Si sneered and threw off the big cloak on General's body.

The third child immediately refused to be outdone and took off his cloak, and then went one step further - taking off his cotton-padded jacket as well.

"Here we go again..." Cai Qianhu's eyes darkened. These two highnesses wanted to compete no matter what. This was already their ninety-eighth competition in this trip.

At present, the third child has a slight advantage over the fourth child. But Lao Si made a great contribution during the Northern Expedition, so he didn't think he was at a disadvantage.

As a result, the two highnesses took off their single clothes and pants, and their lips were blue from the cold, but neither of them refused to admit defeat.

The third brother, who has always been strong in his life, wanted to take off his underwear, but was stopped by Cai Qianhu. "Your Highnesses, please respect yourselves."

Only then did the two of them remember that their identities had been exposed, and it was indeed beneath their status to be shirtless, let alone bare their buttocks.

So they decided to run a race to the bottom instead.

So he dismounted and chased me for ten miles in the north wind. Only then did His Highness King Yan win the contest with one body advantage.

"Haha, hahaha..." Zhu Di's whole body was steaming with white air, but he was not cold at all. He proudly raised his index finger and shook it towards Zhu.

"You are so proud." The third child pointed to the hillside in the distance and said out of breath, "Didn't you see there was an ambush?"

"Oh?" The fourth child was not as smart as the third child. Following his pointing, he saw a large number of scattered human and horse footprints on the snow in the distance, extending from the hillside to the ridge.

"Oh!" Zhu Di spat. The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Run!"

Before they finished speaking, the two brothers turned around and ran away, actually running faster than when they came...

In the distant mountain ridge, the large group of people ambushing were dumbfounded.

They waited until the Ming army scouts passed by, then came out of the mountain forest where they were hiding, and then lurked in the mountain ridge, preparing to surprise the Ming army.

But who would have thought that there were two groups of mounted scouts, but there were actually two groups of horseless ones behind them...

"Didn't you swear that they have only sent out two groups of scouts?!" The leader of the White Lotus was so angry that he wished he could eat his own spies alive.

"I don't know either..." the spy said with a puzzled face: "Why do the cavalry troops still use infantry as scouts?"

"Stop talking nonsense." At this time, Master Shi, who had been staring at the two people, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Those two guys are King Jin and King Yan!"

"What?" The leader of White Lotus was in disbelief.

However, Leader Shi could no longer talk anymore and immediately rushed out of the mountain ridge on horseback and chased after the two of them.

The Ming Cultists under him also mounted their horses and followed the leader in pursuit. Among the three religions, they have the strongest desire to fight! Because their Mingwang was lost in the hands of these gangsters.

The two brothers ran desperately in front, while the people from the Ming Cult desperately chased after them.

But no matter how fast you run on two legs, you can't run as fast as four. The two brothers were running until their lungs were on fire, but the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Some Ming Cultists who knew how to ride and shoot even started shooting arrows at them.

The two brothers quickly ran in a snake shape to avoid the arrows flying behind them.

Fortunately, more than a hundred Yulin cavalry rushed up, passed the two hundred and fifty, and blocked their pursuers.

That's because Cai Bin was worried about these two hundred and fifty, so he kept following him with others. They immediately discovered the ambush that suddenly appeared, and quickly discarded their equipment, took off their spears, hung up their bowstrings, and clapped their horses to meet them!

Yulinwei's shooting skills have been refined over time, and he can't miss the target when riding on horseback. They bent their bows and shot arrows one after another. When the bowstrings sounded, the Ming Cultists immediately fell from their horses!

An encounter that took both sides by surprise began.