First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Twenty to two hundred, another one to ten, Zhu Yuanzhang was not panicked at all. The continuous combat had given him a strong confidence, not to mention the mental arithmetic and unintentional, even if it was really lined up, twenty armored cavalry, Not necessarily afraid of two hundred ordinary soldiers and horses.

　　 What's more, the current Yuan army is not as good as before.

　　 Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the soldiers from Lupaizhai to receive the food first, and told the Yuan army that the general agreed to go to Lao Zhang, but there were some details that needed to be discussed, so he would send an envoy to ask them to wait a while.

　　 Yuanbing didn't have any doubts, because they knew the situation in Lvpaizhai was difficult, and it was reasonable to surrender. Moreover, this group of Yuan army was also greedy and sexual. They asked Lvpai Village for money and beauty, and they said that they had worked so hard all the way, and they brought food and wanted to be a bridegroom official in the village.

　　 Send the most beautiful women and make them happy!

　　The soldiers in Lvpaizhai rolled their eyes with anger. The heads of this bunch of garlic cans, they don’t know what kind of dog urine moss they have in them. They want to write about beautiful things, so you should think about how to reincarnate in the next half of your life!

　　 Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang was ready at this moment. He led his subordinates and approached quietly. When the distance was two hundred steps, Lao Zhu suddenly accelerated.

　　 Huayun and others followed closely!

　　 "Kill Yuangou!"

　　 shouted loudly, like thunder.

　　 In an instant, they were already in front of the Yuan army.

　　 These soldiers didn't have time to react, they just watched foolishly. Such a rigorous cavalry can't be reached even by their guards!

　　 When did Lvpai Village have such strong soldiers?

　　 "Where are you from? How dare you be rude to officers and soldiers? Don't want to live anymore?"

　　 How could Zhu Yuanzhang be scared by the two reprimands? He didn't talk nonsense, clamped the horse's belly hard, leaned forward with his upper body, and rushed up at the fastest speed.

The war horse, knight, armor, the three of them together, weighing at least a few hundred catties, plus the speed of running, are like a broken bamboo, directly knocking the foremost soldier into flight, and falling heavily on the ground, sending out bones one after another. The sound, blood spurting crazily from his mouth and nose, is more ferocious than a fountain.

Lao Zhu ignored it, but took the lead. With the forward momentum, the steel knife in his hand easily cut open the back of a Yuan army who was trying to escape. The long wound almost split the person into two and threw it down. On the ground, immediately killed.

　　 Lao Zhu, who killed two consecutively, rushed into the Yuan army and slashed and killed. Hua Yun and his subordinates also slashed and killed. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Yuan soldiers were killed.

　　 Seeing this, the other soldiers finally reacted, knowing that they are not good. Ask them to fight the cavalry, what is the difference between that and death.

　　 These people ran away one after another.

　　 Anyway, there are so many people, as long as you run fast, you can always escape.

　　 More than a hundred Yuan troops, like they were chasing ducks, ran around in a panic.

　　Zhu Yuanzhang remembered that when reading history books with Zhang Ximeng, the most incomprehensible thing was that the thousands, tens of thousands of Song troops were often chased by dozens or hundreds of golden men and Mongolians.

　　There are so many people, what is there to be afraid of, one person can drown the other person with one mouthful of foaming, so how many people will die in their own hands if they throw away their armors and trample on each other.

　　 Is it that the Han people are born cowardly, born to be hunted cattle and sheep?

　　 Every time I see these, Lao Zhu feels extremely depressed, even wishing that the records are false.

　　 Today, he led the brothers and pursued ten times the original soldiers, and beat them to flee in embarrassment. The anger that had accumulated in his chest was finally released.

　　 Old Zhu shouted loudly, "Brothers in Lvpai Village, follow us to kill the enemy! One head, ten stones of food!"

　　Lao Zhu offered a reward, and the people in Lvpai Village were all shaken up. They all forgot when the last meal was?

　　 Ten stone grains, enough to bury them!

"kill!"

　　 "Kill Danzi!"

　　 Under the heavy reward, the people from Lvpai Village swarmed out, with green eyes, chasing frantically, as long as they caught up, they would never be polite.

　　 It is reasonable to say that Yuan Bing is better than the people in Lv Pai Village. However, they were first washed away by Lao Zhu and killed a lot of them.

　　 Coincidentally, the soldiers of Lvpaizhai are best at running.

　　 is just to avoid the enemy in the past, but this time it is to chase and kill the enemy.

　　 When the soldiers fell continuously, the courage of the soldiers in Lvpaizhai increased to an incredible level.

　　 The thin and dry soldier chased a guy who was much taller than him, and pounced on him with a knife.

　　 Fight with each other, hug each other, and never let go of death.

　　 Wait for the people behind to catch up, cut off their heads, and receive the reward together...

　　 There were fewer than two hundred soldiers, just like that, none of them ran away, and all of them were killed.

　　 Waiting for the last few soldiers to come back with **** heads, the sky above Lvpai Village was filled with rice.

　　 The japonica rice white noodles sent by the Yuan army turned out to be a delicious meal for the soldiers of Lupaizhai.

　　 The big guy smiled and said, he was happier than the New Year.

　　 Lao Zhu also followed the crowd and ate the same things as the soldiers... The soldiers in Lvpaizhai were taken aback when they saw it. In the past, their bosses never ate with them.

　　 The handsome guy likes to eat fish. No matter how cold the weather is, he will let people go into the river and fish for him. Anyone who is doing this job will scold his mother in anger.

　　 Obviously, Lao Zhu's style has refreshed them.

　　 After the meal, Lao Zhu commented on merits and rewards, and put the grain in front of his eyes. Who has merit, who should get the amount of grain... It's clear at a glance, and you can't do it.

　　 The rewards and punishments are fair, and we share weal and woe. This is the common impression of Zhu Yuanzhang among the soldiers in Lupai Village.

　　 It seems that it is not bad to follow this one, at least he is more promising than the original boss.

　　 Soon, Old Zhu calmed the hearts of the people, gathered more than 3,000 soldiers and horses, and had a springboard to march into Dingyuan.

　　The result of the battle ahead needs to inform Linhuai and tell Zhang Ximeng to arrange more soldiers and horses to go south to prepare for the next battle...Lao Zhu is making arrangements, but there is a guest from Lvpaizhai who is still a scribe.

　　 It looks like it should be about forty, with a flowing beard and full of energy.

　　 "The next name is Li Shanchang... I heard that there was a rebel army here, so I came to visit."

　　 Lee Sun Jang!

　　 Zhu Yuanzhang didn't realize what these three words meant. He just felt that Zhang Ximeng was the only literati under him, who was responsible for handling complicated affairs, and he was really tired. The kid often complained and asked himself to find more literati.

　　 But in the vicinity of Haozhou, the talent has been divided up by a few big coaches, and his chances are not great.

　　 Now that I am going south, there are literati coming, and it can be regarded as God's help.

　　 "Mr. Li calls us the Rebels, but in the eyes of the court, we are thieves!"

　　 Li Shanchang laughed loudly, "It is common sense for the king to succeed and lose the enemy. When the world is peaceful, it will naturally be the king's army!"

　　Zhu Yuanzhang moved slightly, then smiled: "The world is peaceful. These four words are easy to say but difficult to do. Mister thinks, when will the world be peaceful?"

Li Shanchang calmly said: "At the end of the Qin war, heroes rise together. The emperor of the Han Dynasty acted as a pavilion and a soldier of the Mangdang Mountain. He was open-minded by nature, knows people and does not kill people indiscriminately, and has achieved the emperor's hegemony in five years. The Yuan court is dim, the Gang Ji is shaken, the red scarf is everywhere, and the mountains and rivers are falling apart. If there are heroes, it is not difficult to follow the example of Han Gaozu and calm the world!"

　　 Li Shan talked eloquently, Zhu Yuanzhang listened patiently, and couldn't help but nod slightly.

　　 "Mr. is really talented, and his words are convincing."

　　 Li Shanchang also smiled and nodded. He prepared for a long time, just to impress the people in front of him. Han Gaozu and Xiao He, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang, Fu Jian and Wang Meng, Liu Yu and Liu Muzhi...a good story is right here!

　　 While Li Shanchang was rejoicing, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly smiled and said, "A few months ago, someone told us that, compared with Han Gaozu, Mr. is now the second person."

"what?"

　　 Lee Sun grows up to be shocked, isn't it?

　　 A few months ago, weren't you still trapped in Haozhou?

　　 Someone told you this then?

　　 Who is it that is ahead of me?

　　 Li Shan's full-hearted question mark... In times of trouble, many literati join the rebel army, hoping to assist Mingzhu, win the world, and achieve immortal achievements.

　　 Li Shanchang spent his entire life studying and studying the school of law, and he was also a well-educated person. However, if Yuan Ting did not reuse Han people, he was also depressed.

　　 Looking at the Red Scarf, he also wanted to take refuge in the Mingzhu. It happened that he heard the relatives in the food business say that Mr. Zhu, Haozhou City, was very famous, and he was a hero.

　　 After Li Shanchang inquired carefully, he felt that Lao Zhu had a great future, so he decided to defect. It's just that he never expected that someone was earlier than him? Is it possible that someone has a better vision than his?

　　 "Mr. Li asked us to follow the example of Han Gaozu, it can be said that it is our Xiao He!" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile.

　　 Li Shanchang hurriedly bowed, "I dare not, thanks for the praise, I am willing to follow."

　　 "Okay! Mister is comparable to Xiao He, there is another Zhang Liang next to us...just a brave champion Han Xin, this world is ours!"

　　 Old Zhu laughed heartily, but Li Shanchang couldn’t laugh...Who is Zhang Liang?

　　 Get out, let me take a good look at you!