However, as soon as he approached the school grounds, his eyes turned a little green.

Broken flags, decrepit soldiers, chaotic queues...

"Well... Third uncle, are these the heroes of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Zhankan's question made King Zhao a little embarrassed.

"Where are the officers in charge? Where are the thousands of households here? Where have all the people died?" King Zhao rode forward.

Finally, a man who looked like a man dressed as a hundred households came to see King Zhao.

The reason why I say it looks like Baihu's costume is because this person's costume is not very complete.

Wearing only Baihu's top and a set of pants for normal farm work.

"Grass...people...no, I will refer to you...see the prince, I will..."

King Zhao waved his hand to signal the other party to stop talking: "Get up first and talk!"

In front of Zhu Zhankan, King Zhao's temper became better.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Baihu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I would like to ask you why the soldiers here at Qianhu Station are so old and their clothes look so shabby."

"Because...because..." Baihu didn't dare to say anything and could only hesitate in place.

"Tell the truth, and I forgive you." King Zhao dispersed the people around him, and only the four of them were left at the scene.

"Anyway, it's up to you to say it now or not."

Hearing this, Baihu had no choice but to explain with a bitter look on his face: "Back...His Royal Highness King Zhao, the Northern Expedition summoned troops from various guard posts. In the past six or seven years, they have recruited people from the guard posts every year. It's not like we are here." It’s a good place, but young people have been transferred away.”

After Baihu honestly told the three people about the news about this health center, he left.

King Zhao sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that nephew Zhankan's guess has come true. Life is so unpredictable..."

Suddenly a white light flashed past, and vivid white horses appeared in front of the three people.

When King Zhao saw the magical scene, he couldn't help opening his eyes.

"Is this the legendary White Horse Yi Cong?"

Chapter 93: All-round majesty and murderous aura

After the white horse appeared, figures suddenly appeared on the back of the white horse.

Majestic and heroic, uniform!

The moment Bai Ma Yicong appeared, the color between heaven and earth seemed to darken!

A well-trained and strong cavalry force of nearly 800 people actually exudes the momentum of thousands of people!

These eight hundred white horse followers, each with a crossbow on their left and a long sword on their right, are so quiet and terrifying!

"The heroic spirit of the Eight Hundred White Horses has returned!!"

The figure that just appeared was just the white horse Yi Cong template that appeared on the inkstone.

Now, Zhu Zhankan will provide them with the true soul of Baima Yicong.

"Meet the Commander!!"

After the heroic spirits returned to their places, eight hundred people shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth!

From their eyes, you can see calmness and silence.

An excellent army must be very silent and quiet.

When they picked up the swords and spears in their hands, they looked at the enemy expressionlessly and silently.

Just stare at the enemy with your eyes wide open!

Any enemy targeted by such soldiers will tremble! Cold sweat!

"Commanders, a certain general has called you here because the Mobei barbarians are invading our Central Plains border again!"

"It is my honor to be able to lead you all and go to Mobei!"

"Start immediately, send troops! March Northern!"

Zhu Zhankan looked at the uniform cavalry in front of him, and they couldn't help but reveal their heroic spirit and evil spirit.

My heart can't stop showing my passion!

"Send troops! Send troops!"

All the white horse loyalists shouted in unison, their voices rising to the sky!

King Zhao and Zhu Zhanji beside Zhu Zhankan were a little panicked.

"Nephew Zhankan, I'm afraid it's a bit urgent to send troops now, isn't it? Not to mention the issue of mobilization and unification, the logistical issue alone has not been solved yet."

King Zhao looked at Zhu Zhankan with worry.

Zhu Zhanji also advised: "That's right, sixth brother, you have never gone to war. Although this white horse Yi Cong is very obedient to you, the number of eight hundred soldiers is still too small after all!"

Zhu Zhankan shook his head: "That's quite a lot! Heroic spirits don't need food as a supply."

They only need to provide spiritual energy to achieve corresponding combat effects.

What Zhu Zhankan is most indispensable for is spiritual stones. Puppet Cave can already produce three to five hundred low-grade spiritual stones a day.

Using spiritual stones to start a war is indeed a bit extravagant.

"And the white horse is righteous, brave and not afraid of death."

As we all know, there is a high probability that a dead person will not be able to die again.

After hearing Zhu Zhankan's confirmation, King Zhao and Zhu Zhanji did not completely deny each other's ideas, but they still felt a little worried.

Although they were a little worried, they turned around and headed to the camp.

Prepare the armament necessary for war.

You can't really fight with only 800 people, right?

King Zhao was the most proactive in preparing, if the old man knew that he had asked nephew Zhankan to charge into battle with 800 men.

He had to be stripped of his skin.

At the same time, Mahamu, the leader of Oara, had a meeting with the current Tatar Khan.

"Tuoduobuhua, I won't say any more nonsense. This time the Ming army attacks, do you want to advance and retreat with the outside world?"

Mahamu's eagle eyes stared at the Tatar Khan in front of him, without giving the Khan any face, and his words were full of conflicts.

Totubuhua showed a trace of annoyance on his face. After he inherited the Khan, although he was not the king of the world in Tatar, he was still the one who had the final say.

When had he ever been treated like this?

But he still endured the discomfort and said: "It is not your turn, Mahamu, to say anything about how the Khan does things!"

Mahamu sneered: "As a descendant of the Golden Family, have you forgotten the glory of your ancestors? Are you ready to wag your tail and beg for mercy from Zhu Di?"

Mahamu was annoyed when he said this.

Since he began to plunder the border of the Ming Dynasty near the end of the year, he has been in constant contact with Totubuhua.

But Totubuhua is really indecisive to the extreme.

Even now, he is still unwilling to confront the Ming army head-on!

"Hehe, Mahamu, if you want to fight with my Tatars first, it's up to you!"

Totubuhua can ascend to the position of leader, so he will naturally not be so indecisive.

The most critical issue is that the reason why Wala was able to prosper last time was because of the war between Tatar and Ming.

This gave the Wala an opportunity to erode the Tatar tribe. In the chaos, the seemingly respectful Wala even secretly arrested the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Tuotuobuhua did not want to fight head-on, on the one hand because the Tatar had not yet recovered its due strength.

On the other hand, it was naturally because he wanted to sit back and watch the fight between the Wala and the Ming Dynasty and gain benefits from it!

Mahamu took a few deep breaths and saw Tuotuobuhua's indifferent expression, which made him even more annoyed.

He took out an extremely simple map and said, "This time, the Ming Dynasty has deployed heavy troops in the nine border towns of Shaanxi, Xuanfu, Datong, Liaodong, etc. You don't think that the heavy troops near Liaodong and Hetao are all aimed at my Wala tribe, right?"

Wala and Tatar are both in the north of the Ming Dynasty.

But Wala's position is more to the west, while Tatar is somewhat close to Liaodong.

Hearing Mahamu's words, Tuotuobuhua did not refute.

"If you really want to see us fight to the death, then I advise you to think it over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mahamu pointed out a very dangerous route and three Ming garrisons.

Tuotuobuhua was stunned and looked at the map of the distribution of the three forces.

Looking at the situation on this map, he should run away quickly!

Does the Ming Dynasty want to get rid of the Tatars and the Oirat at once?

Is the Ming Dynasty so confident? A few years ago, the previous generation of Khan, relying on tens of thousands of people, fought with the Ming Dynasty for several months, and in the end both sides suffered losses.

Tuotuobuhua counted the places pointed out by Mahamu and said in surprise: "What you said is true? How is it possible? How can the Ming Dynasty be here..."

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