Yuan Huang told the truth. He rode a boat and another boat as a guard ship. Two warships headed south from Tianjin Weigang. After reaching the boundary of Nanyang, they sometimes needed to dock and replenish supplies. Then, as soon as they docked, the people from the small country who couldn't understand the words saw that they were ships of the Ming Dynasty, and there were soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and their faces changed drastically, and they ran away in panic and didn't know what to do.

Because they were not able to speak with each other, Yuan Huang even thought that these people were afraid of attacking them, so he was in such a state, which made him feel a little amused and crying. As soon as he was about to explain, he saw a group of people who were dressed in different clothes from the people around him appear, speaking skillful Chinese and shouting, "Welcome the heavenly soldiers, I wonder what the hell are there to do?"

The soldiers on the ship were all inexplicable, just like Yuan Huang. After they told their intentions, the people who were probably officials immediately shouted something to the people around them, and then someone immediately organized them to deliver a lot of food, drinks and food. Yuan Huang was stunned for a moment and asked the soldiers to pay the money quickly. Who knew that the white silver and heavy copper coins were handed over, and these people refused the money with a serious look on their faces.

"The heavenly soldiers are here to help us get rid of the vicious barbarians. These are what we should do. Please do not refuse and accept them all, and treat them as our wishes."

I encountered such a thing three times along the way. Yuan Huang's fleet had never spent money since entering Nanyang. His life was very comfortable, and they all ate fat and strong. The more than 200 guards he brought could be directly involved in the battle.

The occurrence of this kind of thing made Xiao Ruxun laugh. While laughing, he also deeply felt what the word Ming Dynasty meant to this small country that was all over the region, what was the meaning of the existence of the Ming Dynasty in this era, and what the word "China" contained the energy and pride of ancestors.

Thirty thousand troops went to Southeast Asia and had such a prestige. The surrounding small countries rushed to join forces to please and stood one side on the side of the Ming Dynasty and supported the Ming Dynasty to attack Myanmar. Myanmar became a public enemy for a while, and all the neighboring countries turned against each other. The country was full of smoke. The oppressed people who dared not resist heard that the Ming Dynasty sent troops to attack Myanmar, one followed the other raised the anti-flag. The most moderate attitude was the non-violent non-cooperation movement, and refused to provide military expenses and rations to Mang Yingli.

The battles and attacks the east for decades, and the self-controlled military strength is unparalleled. Mang Yingli, who fought all over the surrounding areas, never dreamed that just two words and 30,000 troops could bring such great trouble to himself, who had more than 100,000 elite troops. Before the battle began, the two armies had not yet confronted each other face to face. The whole world, including some of its own subordinates, believed that they had lost. The Dongyu Dynasty, established by the efforts of three generations, could no longer support it and could not escape the fate of being destroyed.

The most terrifying thing is not to face a strong enemy, but to face the wall and push everyone. Now Mang Yingli deeply feels the pain of being isolated by the world.

Every time I raised an army, a large number of people followed me. Whether it was my own relatives or not, people from other races also sent troops to follow me because of their reputation and courage. They would not accept any one, and in the end, no one dared to accept it. In the huge territory, there had never been such ambitions. Mang Yingli was so bold that he immediately turned his attention to the giant in the north.

The legend of that giant has been long since. It was so long that Mang Yingli disdained it and rushed northward, defeating more than a dozen national states of the Ming Dynasty, occupying a large area of ​​the Ming Dynasty territory. He was even more proud and charged towards the mainland of the Ming Dynasty. Later, he finally met the regular troops of the Ming army. After several battles, the two sides won and lost each other. Even if the troops that were alone and deeper were defeated, the Ming army was unable to pursue it. He could fight when he saw that he could fight, and retreated when he could not defeat him. The Ming army had no choice but to do anything to him.

Over time, he became more arrogant and his initial little caution no longer existed. He continued to lead troops to provoke the Ming Dynasty. He thought the Ming Dynasty had no ability to launch a counterattack on him, but what he did not expect was that a few years ago, a soul from five hundred years later was attached to a general in the northwestern border of the Ming Dynasty. His sudden appearance changed the historical trajectory of the Ming Dynasty. He flapped his wings and brought the unpredictable future to everyone.

He will end the fate of the Tozhao Dynasty ahead of schedule.

But Mang Yingli didn't know, nor did his generals and soldiers. This arrogant war madman and his war group were full of war wars and wars, and he never had the idea of ​​peaceful development. Countless historical examples tell us that only countries and nations that can develop can have a brilliant history, and the war madman brought only a flash in the pan war empire.

The Chinese can fight, but the most brilliant thing about the Chinese is not the achievements of the war, but the existence of civilization.

Mang Yingli looked around in a daze and saw that his country was still calm yesterday, and the army, which was still arrogant yesterday, was worried today. The general who patted his chest and said he wanted to fight to Beijing yesterday said he could not get sick today. His ambition seemed to be frozen in an instant.

My heart was chilling, and my back was chilling. Mang Yingli, who had just signed gentleman agreements with many southern states, organized his army without stopping, racing against time to prepare war preparation supplies, and waiting for his main force to withdraw from the north, he could lead his troops to the Thai-Myanmar border to prepare for a war that determines his own destiny and the destiny of his country and nation.

But the more prepared he is, the more he feels disappointed. His previous war model was to prepare for war, collect food and money, prepare for it, attack, defeat, plunder, reward the heroes, and prepare for the next war.

After such a process, a special maintenance system was formed. He never cared about the male members of his own clan being transferred to war. So whoever cultivates the farmland and who provides the food, his money and grain were all snatched from others, not obtained by farming and doing business. Therefore, he did not have the awareness of infrastructure construction. Unlike Narexun, Narexun knew how to use the power of the Chinese to engage in infrastructure construction, so the rule of Siam was much more stable than that of Mangyingli.

A pure military government like Mang Yingli is maintained entirely by military force and personal prestige, not by rules and systems. Once an emergency occurs, personal prestige is damaged and the military is unable to succeed, what situation will they face?
Chapter completed!