Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
During this month, Yang Mubo didn't advance triumphantly like Zhu Bomu and the others had expected. Instead, he hid in the dark, using the money and food he got from attacking the small chieftain to exchange for equipment and horses with Zhu Bomu and the others while training his soldiers secretly.
After the last battle, he realized that his soldiers were not organized, and his son, Yang Tian, had built a good relationship with Mu Yong and the others through many transactions.?
Of course, the establishment of this relationship was under Zhu Bomu's tacit consent.
A good relationship meant that there were more ways to profit. Of course, it was not in terms of money, but knowledge!
Yang Tian would come to observe Mu Yong and Li Dao's training methods every day, and he would also listen to their opinions on the battle formation.?
With this kind of learning, Yang Tian was also deliberately nurtured by Mu Yong and the others. As for this so-called nurturing, it was just that Zhu Bomu did not want Yang Mu to suffer any setbacks.?
If they fought according to Yang Mubo's way of fighting, he would probably not have many soldiers left after the unification of Kaihua Prefecture.
What Zhu Bomu needed was a Yang Mubo with tens of thousands of soldiers, not a crippled Yang Mubo.
Only when Yang Mubo had enough troops could he assume the position of the first chess piece in Zhu Bomu's hands.
Zhu Bomu needed to support him, and he still had to resist the first wave of the Qing army and persist until the chieftains rebelled.
As for after that…Haha, at that time, it would depend on whether he had the life to survive until Zhu Bomu raised his army.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Zhu Bomu would not start an army too early. After all, his opponents were Kangxi, Yongzheng, Nian Gengyao, and Yue Zhongqi.
In history, this combination might not be a strong person in governing the country, but in terms of military affairs, it could be considered one of the top 20 figures in history, especially Yongzheng!
Zhu Bomu was very afraid of Yongzheng's methods.
If Kangxi was half a general and half an emperor, then Yongzheng was half a general and half an emperor.
Without his methods of converting the land into exile, transferring the people into the fields, and easing the dispute between the Han and Manchu people, the Qing Dynasty might have died suddenly at the end of Qianlong.
Therefore, Zhu Bomu had to put in 120% of his energy for this combination. Even if he had 99% confidence, he would never send troops before he was discovered.
The best dream was to lead an army of a million and directly lead the army north! Unfortunately, this wasn't realistic. At most, he would only be dreaming.
Kangxi wasn't scary. What was scary was Yongzheng's sticky stick. Now that it had been more than three years since the nine sons fought for the throne, Yongzheng's sticky stick was probably slowly being laid out.
Once he reached southern Yunnan, it was only a matter of time before he was discovered. What he needed to do was to find a base that could support his northern expedition before he was discovered.
This place was undoubtedly the current Jiaozhi!
Thinking of these things that made people's heads heat up, Zhu Bomu was about to open his eyes and get up from the chair, but a pair of cold little hands slowly reached out to him.
After experiencing so many life and death situations, Zhu Bomu had a sense of crisis about some things, so he grabbed the hand that reached out.
"It's you?" Looking at the familiar young girl, Zhu Bomu frowned.
"Do you know how to say Chinese?" Zhu Bomu let go of his hand because he did not believe that this woman could appear here with a weapon, even if it was a needle.
" Yes..." The young girl's voice was very soft, probably because she was very afraid of Zhu Bomu.
After all, even people like Yang Mubo respected and feared Zhu Bomu, let alone her, whose family had been captured.
" What's your name..." Zhu Bomu asked unhurriedly while enjoying the girl's massage. This was the first time Zhu Bomu had spoken to her since she entered the outer town for a month.
" Li Sujun, my mother is Han Chinese..." Li Sujun answered Zhu Bomu's question in a low voice, even though she was three years older than the 15-year-old Zhu Bomu.
" Are you afraid of me…" Zhu Bomu still looked relaxed.
" I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you don't like me. My younger brother and the others..." Li Sujun didn't continue, because she was afraid of making Zhu Bomu unhappy.
"..." After Li Sujun finished speaking, Zhu Bomu did not reply. Instead, he quietly enjoyed the massage. When Li Sujun saw that Zhu Bomu did not speak, she thought that he was asleep and did not dare to disturb him.
However, this peace did not last long, because a few minutes later, Mu Yong rushed in with an excited face.
"My lord! Yang Mubo and the others moved! And it's the entire army!"
"Oh? " Interesting. I'm really curious. Who is he going to attack this time…" Hearing Mu Yong's words, Zhu Bomu reached out and took the girl's hand away. Then, he picked up the horsewhip from the shelf behind him.
"Let's go and see if this old man has improved!”
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