Chapter four hundred and seventy first victory
. "Okay, you can go down now...!" Chu Yu said with a smile. Then he shouted loudly, "Juzhen Batulu, the enemy generals have been killed. This good opportunity to make contributions has come, kill quickly!"
Then he looked at Mengge Timur, and saw that he seemed to have some ideas. Seeing Chu Yu look at him, he prompted the war horse under his crotch to rush over like crazy and kill him.
For a moment, the Ming army faded away like a tide, and a war ended like this.
Finally, we counted the results of this war, killed 20,000 people in the Ming Dynasty, captured 10,000 people, and dispersed several times, fled or disappeared. The four coalition forces lost less than 10,000 people.
Seeing such a great result, Chu Yu couldn't help but be happy. I believe Zhu Di, who is in the Golden Palace, would be furious. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that this was the sense of accomplishment he wanted.
When he arrived in Manchukuo, the entire Jianzhou City was immersed in an atmosphere of joy. Zhemuer originally planned to take his soldiers back to the Oirat, but after being invited by Chu Yu, he was not easy to make excuses. Moreover, Chu Yu is a great prophet of Manchukuo and has an extraordinary status and leadership ability. He must not help but curry favor with him. If the Oirat is in trouble next time, it is better to rely on it.
Mongolia and Tatars had the same idea, and they immediately gathered in the Khan Palace in Jianzhou City. This place had been arranged by Hatchlando, with good wine and dishes, fine wine and food, and the most beautiful Jurchen women dancing to cheer them up.
They were all lazy, eating meat and drinking, enjoying great pleasure. The only Mengge Timur, who was sitting on the side, looked very unhappy, and drank alone with a slutty wine.
When Chu Yu saw his appearance, he understood what was going on. After all, this was the ancient Ming Dynasty. People in feudal society paid attention to their reputations. When they went out to use evil tricks to kill Mu Sheng, they were really unfair to win. Although they won the war in the end, it was not a real victory. He felt very frustrated and was reluctant to believe that the great prophet he had always admired. It turned out that there was a despicable and dirty villain in his bones.-
Seeing him like this, while everyone else was confused, he got up, walked to Mengge Timur's side, and asked, "What's wrong? Seeing General Mengge's face was unhappy, did he have any worries?"
Mengge Timur was a rough man, and he couldn't be confused, so he said straightforwardly: "I thought you were a prophet, but I didn't expect that you were not a gentleman either."
Chu Yu smiled slightly, and said in his ear: "Come on, it's not convenient here, let's talk outside."
After saying that, he went outside. Seeing this, Mengge Timur threw down the chopsticks in his hand and rushed out.
When I came outside, there was a sharp cold wind in winter. It made people feel a burst of coldness, and I didn’t feel that I was almost blowing the alcohol.
Chu Yu glanced at him and asked, "Ask a question, do you love Manchukuo?"
"As a general of Manchukuo, I am willing to devote myself to Manchukuo until I die. Why do I ask this question for no reason?" Mengge Timur asked curiously.
"That's good, let me ask you again, if the Ming army captured our Jianzhou City, what would you do?" Chu Yu continued to ask.
"Defend Jianzhou City to the death." Mengge Timur said excitedly.
Chu Yu clapped his hands and said, "Well said. What I'm waiting for is your words."
"Have you ever thought that if I didn't have someone shoot Mu Sheng to death, then once the situation reverses and the enemy defeats us, then Jianzhou City will be surrounded by Danxi. At this time, do you think what I did is worth?" Chu Yu asked.
"This..." Mengge Timur was speechless.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Chu Yu smiled, "Okay, I know that this incident has had a great blow to you. Perhaps even my image in your mind has changed. But I, Chu Yu, is not only a general in combat, but also a great prophet of the Jurchen race. She shoulders the responsibility of defending the entire nation. When one day you reach this level yourself, you will understand my difficulties."
After saying that, he brought Mengge Timur back together. In the conference hall, the leaders of all races drank in a mess, and the scene was really unsightly. Chu Yu looked at it, waved his hands repeatedly, and asked the servants to send the people back to their room quickly.
After seeing them off and looking at the vast scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although the Ming 100,000 troops were defeated and fled when he shot Mu Sheng to death. But he knew that this battle would definitely make Zhu Di angry and face greater challenges. He knew very well that it might be Zhu Di's hundreds of thousands of troops, or that he would personally lead the army. At that time, it would inevitably be a bloody battle.
The news came back to the capital. After hearing this, Zhu Di became furious on the spot. He pulled the general who came back to report the battlefield and beheaded. Within half a month of going to war, all of them were lost. Even the general Mu Sheng who fought died outside the pass. Mu Sheng was an outstanding generation of the Mu family. He didn't expect that he would end up like this. He was really amazed.
He couldn't believe that this was true, but this was the case before him. He had to accept the reality no matter what. When the eunuch Zhang Dewei came to Zhu Di with Mu Sheng's battle suit and armor, Zhu Di was completely silent. This blow was like a slash, shocking him to the point of being slashed.
"Emperor, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Dewei saw Zhu Di suddenly holding his forehead with his hands, hurriedly ran over, held him, and asked nervously.
"Mu Aiqing, why did you die outside the pass? How do you ask me to explain to the Prince Mu's Mansion?" Zhu Di sighed to the sky. He hated, he was angry, he was anxious, he was even more angry.
"Come on, find me armor, go quickly!" Zhu Di suddenly shouted.
"Longsui, what are you doing?" Zhang Dewei asked nervously. He knew that Longsui was fainted by the anger and would be fine when he calmed down.
"I want to command the emperor in person." Zhu Di roared angrily.
"Long live, you must not. You are not healthy now, and you are not in good health and are not in good health. You are not suitable to send troops to fight. More importantly, our Ming army has failed in the first battle and the morale of the army is unstable. If you go on a war again, you may..." Zhang Dewei could no longer say.
"Say it, keep talking, do you even think that if I am the emperor in person, I will be defeated?" Zhu Di was very angry, but he had to admit that what Zhang Dewei said was the truth.
Hearing Zhu Di's words, Zhang Dewei was so scared that he knelt down and said, "Emperor, this is not what I mean. I have always followed you before. I have seen Long Live, you are invincible in the battlefield and are unstoppable. However, the current situation is not the same as before, so I hope Long Live, you will still calm down and think carefully. The two dragon bodies should be the most important and the country should be the most important!"
Zhang Dewei's words completely hit Zhu Di's heart. Although what Zhang Dewei said was quite obscure, he also understood from it that he was no longer young and middle-aged, and his military morale was unstable now, and his subordinates did not have any suitable generals. If he was in charge of the army, he would lose his troops and lose his generals if he won. If he lost, the consequences would naturally be unimaginable.
Zhu Di calmed down and looked at the battle suit and armor in Zhang Dewei's hand. He felt extremely sad, but everything had happened, and it would be useless to think about it anyway.
"Zhang Dewei, pass on my will, Mu Sheng is brave and good at fighting, and is granted the title of King Dingyuan, and his descendants will enjoy the replacement of kings and marquis for generations." After Zhu Di said that, he handed over the battle suit to Zhang Dewei.
"Take this armor back to his family!" Zhu Di couldn't help but speak a little astringently, and his eyes were already wet.
After Zhang Dewei received the order, he went down to announce the order.
After Zhang Dewei left, Zhu Di walked out of the imperial room, looked at the sky in the north, and said hatefully: "Mongolia, Tatars, Oirat, Manchukuo, I will not let you go, none of you can escape."
After saying that, he walked into the imperial room and then said to the eunuch next to him: "Come on the Propaganda and Rites Department, come quickly!"
Chapter completed!