Chapter 418 Stand there and don't run away.
Chapter 418: Stand there and don’t run away.
Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie
Chapter 418: Stand there and don’t run away.
A report was sent back to the court, and Zhang Mao also ordered his troops to attack North Korea.
A total of 10,000 troops and horses were ordered. To deal with North Korea, we don’t need too many troops. 10,000 troops and horses are more than enough. Any more troops would be a lack of confidence in North Korea’s combat effectiveness.
In fact, Xia Yuan felt that 10,000 people was too much effort. Not to mention North Korea's combat effectiveness, given the current situation in North Korea, it would be enough to send 1,800 people just to show off. As long as those North Korean ministers and nobles who wanted to overthrow Li Long knew
The soldiers of tomorrow have arrived, and they are going to attack the unjust tyrant.
They will definitely have endless courage, and they will kill Li Long by themselves without Daming taking action.
This situation is likely to happen. After all, nowadays, the Ming Dynasty is really the belief of these Korean nobles, and the power of belief is infinite.
But having said that, it is also good to send out 10,000 people just in case, so as to be prepared.
Korea is very mountainous, and these 10,000 soldiers and horses are all the elite of the Southwest Army, led by Gu Pu, the Marquis of Zhenyuan.
Gu Pu was also a famous general in the Hongzhi Dynasty. He had guarded Huguang for many years and had put down several Miao rebellions. Both he and the ten thousand soldiers were accustomed to fighting in terrains such as mountains and dense forests.
It can be said that they are the field army prepared by the Ming Dynasty for the conquest of Japan, and they are now warming up in Korea.
Ten thousand soldiers and horses were lightly armed and carried only a few days of dry food, and then set off in a mighty manner. The remaining tens of thousands of troops were stationed at the mouth of Baijiang River in North Korea.
Xia Yuan wandered around the small city in front of Baijiangkou. The plaque on the city gate said "Qunshan City" in Chinese characters. It covers an area of several square kilometers. Let's call it a city.
The planning of the city is not very good, there are thatched houses everywhere, and there are sparse shops on the streets, many of which sell salted fish and seafood. The streets are not like the people coming and going in the county towns of Daming, but are a bit sparse.
Xia Yuan was followed by Wang Shouren, and there were many followers around him. Although the Korean people on the street hid far away, they were not very afraid. Instead, they stood in the distance and looked at them timidly, a bit wretchedly.
Xia Yuan looked around to look for those North Korean women, looking at each one he met and turning his head frequently.
Seeing his mentor looking around all the time, Wang Shouren asked: "What are you looking for, mentor? Can the student be of help?"
Before Xia Yuan could answer his question, Lao Wang next to him answered, "Young master, you are looking for something. You are obviously looking at these Korean ladies like me, but these Korean ladies are not very good-looking."
"Dear, that big-faced one, I saw so many of them, but none of them looked good to me."
"You are looking at girls, but I am not looking at girls, I am looking at clothes."
"clothing?"
Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, "What's so interesting about these women's clothes?"
"It's not worth seeing now, but it will be there in the future."
Xia Yuan looked back. Now there is really nothing to see. As Lao Wang said, North Korean women are really not very good-looking. These days, people don't have plastic surgery technology. People on the street don't
I dare say all of them, but most of them definitely have big pie faces.
So what he was looking at was not the face, nor was he looking at who was pretty, but he was observing the clothes of these Korean women with a curious heart.
As we all know, North Korea's aesthetics during the Ming and Qing Dynasties were very advanced, at least several dimensions ahead of the world. Women all wore topless tops. He had also seen photos online.
It's fully exposed, not half-exposed.
But after observing so much, he didn't find anyone wearing such clothing. It seems that it hasn't been developed yet.
Lao Wang didn't understand why he was so interesting in the future, but asked: "Young master, you know better. Why do you think these Koreans all have such big round faces? Are they born to the same mother?"
"What does it mean to be born from the same mother? It's not like a carp dumping its seeds. Do you understand that this big round face is a racial trait?"
Hearing the words "racial characteristics", Wang Shouren also became interested, "Teacher, what are racial characteristics?"
"It's just that their bloodline is different from ours. They are not from the same ancestor. Our ancestors are Yanhuang, and their ancestors are Donghu. They are barbarians from the beginning."
"Teacher, my student once saw a Tatar at the border. He looks somewhat similar to this Korean. Could it be that this Tatar is also a descendant of Donghu?"
"Not only Tatar, but also Wuhuan, Xianbei, these are all from Donghu."
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud shout, as if someone was calling him, and the voice was very familiar.
Turning around, he saw Zhu Houzhao standing in front of a fish stall, waving to him cheerfully.
Xia Yuan's pupils shrank, and he blurted out the quintessence of Chinese culture, "Lie on the grass!"
a plant.
After waiting for the shit, he immediately looked around, but couldn't find the rope, so he simply pulled off the jade belt tied around his waist, held it in his hand, and ran towards Zhu Houzhao.
When Zhu Houzhao saw this posture, he became aggressive and held a jade belt in his hand. He did not dare to be careless and ran away subconsciously.
"Stand there for me, don't run!"
Zhu Houzhao was not an obedient person. Of course he would not stop and stand there obediently. When he heard the words, he opened his legs and ran faster.
On the small dilapidated street of Gunsan City in North Korea, two figures chased each other, followed by a large number of men chasing after them.
Xia Yuan chased him and shouted at him to stand there and don't move, but Zhu Houzhao ran faster and faster. Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the unfortunate child, Xia Yuan simply waved his jade belt and hit Zhu Houzhao.
This jade belt is said to be a jade belt, but it is actually a leather belt with jade plates embedded in it. It was given by Emperor Hongzhi after he was granted the title of Marquis. There are seven jade plates on it. Not only is the workmanship exquisite, but it is also very handy for beating people.
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Zhu Houzhao screamed after being beaten, and he did not dare to stop, fearing that he would be beaten even more severely, so he had to hold his head with his hands to prevent his vital parts from being hit, and now he was like a mouse running around with his head covered.
After running for a long time and chasing for a long time, the pace of the two became slower and slower, then turned into a trot, and finally walked slowly.
He sat down straight away and started breathing heavily.
Zhu Houzhao was also very tired. He sat down a few meters away from him, took a few breaths, and finally lay on his back on the ground.
Soon, Wang Shouren also ran over. He was not panting as much as the two of them, but his face was a little rosy, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Your Majesty Wang Shouren has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
"hold head high"
Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand and waved twice in response. Xia Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Shouren, then pointed at the dog prince and clicked several times.
Wang Shouren didn't quite understand, "What does mentor mean?"
Xia Yuan really didn't want to speak, and felt that his throat was itchy, but seeing that this guy didn't understand what he meant, he had no choice but to say hoarsely: "Keep an eye on the prince, don't let him run away."
Chapter completed!