Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

Mahamu has been looking around with his cavalry, trying to find a gap in the Ming Dynasty's defense.

As long as he finds a gap and then opens it.

These grassland warriors still have a glimmer of hope.

But Mahamu soon despaired, because he found that every part of the Ming Dynasty seemed to be a flaw.

But when he led the army to charge, the place that was originally considered a flaw.

The Ming army's 3,000 camps and Shenji camps would appear.

The last set of three-stage attacks blocked Mahamu's cavalry army, and then the army appeared to forcefully divide the Wala cavalry.

The number of cavalry divided each time was not large, but it could not withstand the number of times it was harvested!

In this way, Mahamu found that the cavalry following behind him gradually decreased, but a bright red BMW quietly followed behind this group of people.

Until Mahamu stopped charging once and the army rested in place.

The white horse nightmare suddenly appeared!

At the same time, a pile of yellow linen packages appeared next to Mahamu!

There is also a fuse on the package...

Chapter 107: Victory News to Ming Dynasty

Boom boom boom——————

Under the explosives, all beings are equal!

Mahamu and his ambition disappeared between heaven and earth with the smoke.

The deafening roar hit Zhu Di's nerves.

Duke Ying Zhang Fu came over with a happy face.

"How is the situation?"

Zhu Di asked impatiently.

After years of long-cherished wishes, Zhu Di felt that his life had reached its peak!

"Your Majesty, great victory!"

"Killed more than 10,000 Wala and Tatar soldiers, captured more than 8,000 soldiers! More than 20,000 horses were seized!"

Zhu Di walked around in the camp, laughing from time to time.

"Good! Good! Where is the battle report?"

The messenger handed the slightly hasty battle report to Zhu Di.

After all, the war had just ended, and the battle report was indeed not that detailed.

Zhu Di looked through the battle report, and the gains were almost the same as what Zhang Fu said.

"Where is Mahamu?"

Zhang Fu replied: "Mahamu has been beheaded by His Highness the Sixth Grandson, and his body is placed in the south of the camp."

Zhu Di smacked his lips and boasted: "What a pity, it's a pity that Mahamu was not captured alive."

Zhang Fu coughed dryly a few times, Your Majesty, the people are dead, there is no need.

There are only two of us and two guards in this room.

"By the way." Zhu Di stood still and said: "Send the news of the great victory in the northern expedition back with great fanfare."

Zhu Di looked to the south, wondering if the villains dared to show up?

After receiving the order, Zhang Fu sent messengers to send the news from the Shaanxi Dusi to the north with great fanfare.

Countless messengers set out from the camp.

After the 1,600-li express delivery, the news reached Shuntian Prefecture and Yingtian Prefecture after the army had gathered the battlefield for a few days.

"Your Majesty, did you win a great victory in the northern expedition? You killed the Wala thief Qiu Mahamu, and captured 8,000 people and 20,000 horses?"

The regent prince Zhu Gaochi, who had just received the news, opened his mouth slightly, looking confused, and recovered after a moment.

It is only April now.

It has only been two months since the expedition started in February.

If you count the official departure of the army from Shuntian Prefecture in March, it has only been a month.

In just one month, the thief chieftain Mahamu was killed?

No, it was bombed?

"Tsk tsk." Zhu Gaochi pondered the battle report several times: "You are worthy of being an old man, and you are still clean and neat in fighting."

Zhu Gaochi was feeling proud of being able to save a lot of military expenses.

Another private message directly pulled his face down.

【Prince, your father wants to engrave the stone of Yanran, seal the wolf's lair, and hold a ceremony to worship the sky. Hurry up and prepare the sacrificial supplies and reward materials for the army and transport them to the Shaanxi Dusi. 】

Zhu Gaochi's fat face fell all of a sudden. He really wanted to pretend that he had never seen this private letter.

The emperor directly asked for sacrificial supplies and military supplies by name.

Could the required quantity be less?

Zhu Gaochi was thinking whether to pretend not to see it.

Suddenly, there was news of the arrival of a messenger outside the door.

"Any more news?" Zhu Gaochi's face changed slightly. Could something have happened in the north?

"Hurry up and present the letter!"

After a while, another letter was presented to Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi looked closely and found that it was still a private letter.

A bad feeling emerged in his heart.

[Prince, your father wants to engrave Yanran...]

"The old man is really worthy of being the old man." Zhu Gaochi held the two private letters speechlessly. The old man even guessed his little thoughts.

Well, it seems that I can only prepare extra sacrificial supplies and military supplies.

"Go and summon the six ministers and the cabinet scholars."

Soon, the six ministers and the cabinet scholars arrived.

They had a rough idea of ​​what the prince had summoned them for.

Now your majesty is conquering the north smoothly and beheading the enemy leader.

The court naturally needs to show some appreciation, at least it is inevitable to provide more logistics.

Xia Yuanji was in a good mood, and the war time was shortened by half than expected.

The military supplies consumed were also reduced by half, which made it much easier for the court to dispatch.

"Your majesty is conquering the north smoothly, beheading the Wala leader Mahamu, and capturing more than 20,000 horses..."

"The north can be stable for decades!"

Zhu Gaochi happily announced the good news.

"Great, your majesty is so powerful that Wala died at the sight of him."

"Our dynasty has defeated Mobei, which is a blessing for the country!"

Compliments and praises came one after another.

Mobei has been pacified, and this event is destined to leave a strong mark in history.

As courtiers of the Yongle Dynasty, they might also mention it.

The temptation of being recorded in history is not something that everyone can resist.

However, there is still a sober old man Xia here.

Xia Yuanji asked with a smile: "Your Highness, when will His Majesty return? Let's prepare a celebration banquet."

The emperor led the army in person, and every day and every second was burning real money!

If you can come back earlier, you can save a lot of money.

Zhu Gaochi coughed dryly and said: "Your Majesty means to engrave the stone in Yanran and seal the Wolf's Lair."

The courtiers present naturally nodded. With such achievements, it is reasonable to seal the Wolf's Lair.

Moreover, if you continue to go north along the Onon River, you may encounter more Wala tribes.

In this way, you can gain more.

After all, 20,000 war horses were too few compared to the value of a Wala leader like Mahamu.

The court officials hadn't felt anything was wrong yet, only Xia Yuanji, the purse of the court, felt something was wrong.