The personal soldiers led him to the north side of Chahanhaote City, where there were many houses and tents lined up in various places, and the surroundings were controlled by the soldiers of the Datong Army.

However, their expressions all seemed a little angry.

Before he could get close, Zhang Wanbang smelled many stenches and urine. He turned over, covered his mouth and nose, and slowly walked towards these dilapidated tents.

When he lifted the roller blinds and the sunlight shone in, Zhang Wanbang was stunned, but in front of him there were more than a dozen women in the inner palace curled up in the corner of the tent.

At this time, the personal soldiers looked with tears in their eyes and sighed: "Master, they are determined to die. They have finally stopped them after a humble position. After all, they persuaded them again."

Zhang Wanbang approached slowly, but it made the women curl inward, their heads and faces were unkempt, and their bodies were not covered, which was very pitiful.

Looking at their appearance, Zhang Wanbang felt a sharp pain in his chest and covered himself and took a few steps back.

"Master--!"

Zhang Wanbang signaled that he had nothing to do, pointed his hand at them, and said in a trembling voice: "Why... why are they like this?" After saying that, he punched the wooden pillar again and said:

"I should really lead my troops to chase and kill him, and cut off the head of Ezhe to stop!"

At this time, the general Wang Pu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, they are pretty good. The Chahar barbarians only think that they are two-legged sheep and drive them to be hard labor."

"I heard that those women who had captured Jiannu in Liaodong are extremely miserable... in comparison..."

Indeed, women leaned against each other, although their eyes had long lost the light of the past, they did not suffer much physical torture.

I think these Chahar barbarians don’t even have the interest in torture.

The soldiers of the Datong Army have been through the battlefield for a long time. Although Wang Pu was a battalion officer at first, he was brave in combat and achieved a high position as a general with his military achievements, and was used to life and death.

But even he saw the scene in the tent, his eyebrows were still slightly moved.

No one who is a soldier is not frightened and angry when he sees the people of his country being so humiliated outside.

Zhang Wanbang couldn't bear to look on, so he turned around and left the tent and ordered:

"Search for the captured people in the city and take them back to the city to reunite with their relatives, and try not to startle them."

Wang Pu nodded, turned around and gave orders.

One night and one day later, the Datong Army was ready to go outside Chahanhaote City. Dozens of Husbandry cannons pointed at the majestic pavilions at the city gate, and suddenly sucked the flames.

As the spire of the city symbolizing the capital turned into gravel and fell down, the Datong army turned around one after another, carrying many vehicles of supplies and the surviving people back.

On the road, Wang Pu rode beside Zhang Wanbang and kept turning around to watch.

The latter glanced slightly and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

Wang Pu smiled and said, "Master General, I am puzzled. Why do we destroy Chahanhaote? After finally conquering it, we should send troops to garrison like Guihua City."

Zhang Wanbang shook his head and said, "Wang Pu, you are not from a general. You have not been influenced by many military tactics since you were young. You should think more about the situation when you are leading the army."

"Is it really worth sending troops to garrison in the south of the Mo area even if it is as rich as the water and grass as Chahanhaote?"

"Monan is not within the pass, it is an endless grassland. Our army is mainly infantry. If we want to come out of the pass, we will mobilize many troops!"

"It is easy to capture, but it costs a lot of troops to defend a place. If you want to occupy it for a long time, you have to immigrate to guard the border and build a city."

"This dynasty has abundant martial ethics, and the tribes dare not act rashly, but what if the next generation is like Yingzong, another defeat to Tumu Fort?"

"Have you ever thought that at that time, not only will we not be able to defend these places, but even the immigrants and the soldiers guarding will be the souls of the dead outside the border."

"Countless weapons, money and food will be lost to the enemy's hands!"

Zhang Wanbang said, holding the horse's reins with one hand, took out the Qianli Mile Mile Mile, looking at the distance at dusk, and smiled and said, "Mongolia is like this sunset, and it is already lonely."

"And our Ming Dynasty is like the rising sun. As long as the troops are not damaged and the national strength is growing, the Western captive troops will not dare to cause trouble. In these places, there is no need to send troops to station the people, and they will naturally be at peace."

Wang Pu nodded and listened, and became more and more admiring for this handsome man who was both civil and military.

Originally, he spent all his money and bought officials just to survive the Wanli Dynasty, but who would have thought that the Tianqi Dynasty, the court rectified its military equipment and the generals began to be valued.

Wang Pu also changed from being "forced" to voluntarily following Zhang Wanbang to fighting in the east and west, making a lot of contributions.

To this day, his mind and character have improved greatly and he can be regarded as a member of the Datong Army.

As long as Zhang Wanbang is there, he dares to rush up.

......

Five days later, Zhang Wanbang's good news came to the capital, causing great shock to the court and the country.

Zhu Youxiao sat in the West Warehouse, holding the good news in his hand, very excited.

Zhang Wanbang went deep into the Mongolian Khan Court, but the details were unknown, but the result was good. Ezhe was driven away. After the Datong Army, there was only a piece of ruins left.

The Ming army did not leave any soldiers or soldiers, and all retreated from Chahanhaote, and brought back more than 30,000 remaining people in the pass.

Chahanhot, the last capital of Mongolia, which Lin Danhan worked hard for decades, no longer exists.

Although the Mongol Empire has not yet been considered formally destruction, it has been surviving and is completely no longer considered a real country.

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Youxiao put down the good news and said, "In recent years, our good news has been frequent. This is the blessing of our ancestors. God's virtue should announce this victory to the world."

"Then another day, I will reward Zhang Wanbang and his subordinates heavily!"

Why do you want to say another day? Because Zhu Youxiao is going to run away with his entire harem today.

Today is the fourth day of the fifth lunar month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, and the time of the Great Apocalypse explosion in history is the sixth day of the fifth lunar month of the Apocalypse, which means that it will be exploded in less than two days.

Although Zhu Youxiao made sufficient preparations before this.

For example, it took more than a month to use a large amount of manpower to move Wanggong Factory from the bustling block southwest of the capital to a deserted area in the remote suburbs.

For example, the factory guards and the Xicheng Military Office checked all the yamen, government offices, and private houses in the southwest of the capital.

Even the Jiaoshifu has not done anything recently. I was paying close attention to this matter and found nothing suspicious.

In the end, Zhu Youxiao still felt uneasy and sent Wang Chengen to Wang Gong Factory eight days ago.

In the past few days, as the largest arsenal in the capital, Wang Gong Factory has undergone a major blood change from top to bottom and has been carefully investigated.

From the factory leaders to the chief craftsmen, small craftsmen, even clerks, assistants, and factory posters, they were carefully sorted out by Wang Chengen and Jinyiwei one by one, and a large number of people with unknown background were eliminated.

That's it, Zhu Youxiao was slightly relieved.

After all, this explosion in history not only scared his son to death, but also caused the Ming Dynasty to lose a total power of 10,000 to 20,000 tons of gunpowder equivalent to TNT and a large number of firearm equipment.

More importantly, this explosion killed many firearm experts from Wang Gong Factory, who were priceless treasures.

Some people even described this explosion as the beginning of the Ming Dynasty's complete failure. Tell me, can Zhu Youxiao not care about it?

Not only was he caring about it, Zhu Youxiao was so scared that he had been pounding in the past two days. After doing so much preparation, he still felt uneasy.

At this moment, even the joy of seeing the good news was diluted a lot, and I was wondering whether to run away early to hide.
Chapter completed!