Zhu Zhanji was a little confused when he saw the Tatars lying on the ground, covering their eyes and rolling around. What was the next procedure?
Should he tie them up first or chat with them to appease the captive?
Qi Wei quickly recovered from his shock and asked,"Your Highness, should we kill or kidnap them? There are too many of them. There are tens of thousands of women and children behind them. What if…"
"Tie him up first!"
Zhu Zhanji thought about it and said,
"Try your best to appease them. These are all rare strong labor!……If anyone dares to resist, kill them without mercy!"
Of course, killing them all would end everything, but it would be a pity to kill so many strong laborers. Wouldn't it be nice to capture them and bring them back to serve as corvee?
Isn't it beautiful for a family to work neatly?
Not only did he not have to bear the infamy of killing those who surrendered, but he could also serve the corvee on behalf of the Ming people. He could kill two birds with one stone. Why not?
"This subordinate will obey!"
Zhu Zhanji did not expect the power of the Dust Explosion to be so great. It could make people lose their combat strength in such a place that was not considered closed off. He silently gave it a thumbs up!
……
Ma 'er Ha' za was lucky. When the dust exploded, he closed his eyes and avoided the fire. He only burned his eyebrows and put out the fire with a few flops. He looked at the scene in front of him and felt sad." Zhu Di... you traitor, you traitor... I hate you..."
"Shut up, how can a barbarian like you call the name of the Great Ming Emperor!”
"Your Highness, this subordinate pleads to chop off this old dog!”
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and dismissed them. He came in front of Ma 'erhaza and said,"
"The fire has been put out. Their lives are not in danger. Their eyes will be fine after a few days. Now, tell me why you slandered my grandfather.”
Hearing Zhu Zhanji say that the eyes of the clansmen were not blind, the old man's mood improved a lot.
"Your grandfather? Your grandfather is Zhu Di?" Ma Haza asked in surprise.
"Yes, sir!"
"Are you Zhu Zhanji?"
"Yes, sir!"
"First time on the battlefield?"
"Yes, sir!"
Seeing the old man's incredulous expression and his three consecutive questions, Zhu Zhanji felt that there must be a story behind this!
Immediately, the two of them began to exchange questions and answers…
……
After a series of exchanges, Zhu Zhanji was still a little touched. He did not expect Zhu Di to sing a double act with his opponent in order to train him.
"So, you only used 400 people to capture my entire tribe of nearly 30,000 cavalrymen?”
"Including me, there are a total of 404 people!”
The old man hugged his head in disbelief and remained silent. After a long time, he looked up at the sky and sighed.
"Longevity Heaven, your favor to Great Ming is too much!”
After the old man sighed, he looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was in his prime, and then looked at the loose skin and age spots on his arm. He sighed with a complicated gaze,
" Living in the same era as you is really a tragedy for us prairie people. In this era…there won't be any other Heaven's Favorites…"
Zhu Zhanji smiled at Ma 'er Hazan and said,"
"Please order your men to put down their weapons first. They can't even see, so it's useless for them to hold weapons!”
The old man looked around and saw many clansmen. Although he couldn't see them, they were still clutching the scimitars in their hands tightly and slashing wildly. Many of them had already been knocked unconscious.
"If we don't give the order, all the Tatars with weapons will be killed on the spot!”
The old man nodded with difficulty. He was no longer qualified to raise any conditions, so he could only try his best to protect the lives of his clansmen.
Zhu Di must have sent someone to protect Zhu Zhanji. His troops had lost their combat power. No matter how much they resisted, they would only increase the casualties. It would not change the fact that they were captured!
Perhaps it was not a bad thing to be captured by Zhu Zhanji. The elderly were more open-minded. At least the climate in the Central Plains was warm and sunny...
……
In the tent of the Ming army.
"Father, the Tartar camp has been taken down. Benyashili fled north. I chased him for 20 miles before returning to the camp to hand over the order!”
"Father, Arutai ran east. There were too many of them. I was worried about an ambush, so I didn't chase after them. I only returned to the camp after cleaning up the battlefield!”
"Your Majesty, the Tartars are too despicable. They have long planned to run away. They have already moved away their valuable items.”
"This general requests orders to immediately lead the army north and pursue Benyashili!”
"Your Majesty, the Divine Arms Battalion has reported…"
“……”
Zhu Di praised the generals,"You've worked hard!"”
"Let's return to the camp to rest first. We'll fight again in the future. Zhen will definitely not let the thief off!”
"I accept your orders!"
After the generals left, Zhu Di paced back and forth in the tent with a heavy heart. He asked Little Snot,
"Did the Embroidered Uniform Guards send any news back?”
"Jinyiwei news, Little Master is currently setting up an ambush at the mouth of the bell. The narrow entrance has been blocked, and the mountains on both sides of the canyon have prepared thousands of piles of falling rocks…and hundreds of bags of…flour!”
Zhu Di was a little surprised.”
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. The battlefield is still the best place to train people!”
"This one's painstaking efforts were not wasted, hahaha!"
Little Snot hurriedly flattered him." Little Master has really inherited the Emperor's military strategy. Children from ordinary families are at the age of playing. Little Master has already learned to contribute to the country. In the future, he will definitely be a hero who is both civil and martial!”
Zhu Laosi stroked his beard happily and narrowed his eyes."Don't praise him too much! In case you become arrogant!"
"Previously, Boss only taught Ji 'er how to read and paint at home. He didn't even want my grandson to touch a knife, saying that' weapons are inauspicious.'”
"What nonsense. Without me riding a horse to kill him, how could he be the Crown Prince?”
" He forced my grandson to play with crickets. Fortunately, Ji 'er has been close to me since he was young. I can even teach him to ride a horse and shoot arrows. Otherwise, such an intelligent baby would have been crippled by Boss…"
When Little Snot heard this, he didn't dare to say anything. It's fine if you treat me as a father scolding my son, but I'm a servant. If I gossip about my master, wouldn't I be asking for death?？
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