The 500,000 strong army was a long line, and the one at the front was Zhu Di.
The horse galloped, and his eyes were deep.
Along the way, Zhu Di never saw Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanhe again.
Zhu Zhanhe was not summoned by Zhu Di, so he would not take the initiative to meet Zhu Di. Therefore, other than the fact that his back was a little sore from riding a horse, his life was quite happy.
"My lying point has increased again."
"As expected, the best way to solve a problem is to not attract attention and live your own life.”
Zhu Zhanhe looked at the rapidly rising lying flat value as if he saw the path to godhood beckoning to him.
However, Zhu Zhanji was not happy.
"Why doesn't Imperial Grandfather want to see me?"
That's right, during this period of time, Zhu Di did not summon Zhu Zhanji.
Not only that, even if Zhu Zhanji took the initiative to ask for Zhu Di, Zhu Di did not see him, not even once.
This was unique.
In the past, Imperial Grandfather would have seen me no matter what!
Zhu Zhanji was a little nervous.
Fortunately, the spies in the army told him," During this period of time, other than the King of Zhao, the Emperor had not seen any of the other imperial grandchildren.
In other words, Zhu Zhanhe was also neglected by Imperial Grandfather.
Zhu Zhanji heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he did not realize that…
In the past, he disdained to be compared to Zhu Zhanhe. But now, why was he relieved when Zhu Zhanhe was given the same " cold shoulder " by Zhu Di?
He didn't realize all of this and just encouraged himself again.
"We're getting closer to the grasslands. Imperial grandpa must be troubled by the Tartar war. After all, my Ming Dynasty lost a hundred thousand soldiers.”
"I will definitely share your worries.”
"Let Imperial Grandfather know that not only the Han King, but the Crown Prince's line can also enter the battlefield!”
Zhu Zhanji held his head high and puffed out his chest. The haze of Zhu Di's cold treatment was swept away.
The person who reported Zhu Di's recent situation to him could not help but nod his head.
The eldest grandson of the emperor was the future of Da Ming! It seems like I made the right choice by joining the Crown Prince's faction.
……
Very quickly.
The army went straight into the grassland as if they had entered a deserted land.
During this period of time, the news that the Great Ming Emperor Zhu Di was going to personally lead troops into the grasslands had long swept across the entire grasslands like a hurricane.
The people of the grasslands were no strangers to Zhu Di.
This man used to send troops from Beiping. Whenever he was happy, angry, angry, or relieved, he would bring his troops to the grasslands for a stroll.
The remaining Mongolian troops were beaten up by Zhu Di until they cried for their parents.
The other grassland tribes were not the main targets of Zhu Di's attack. However, they had seen how Zhu Di had dealt with the remnants of the Mongolian tribes. He had been so domineering as to charge straight in, so decisive as to divide them up, and so ruthless as to slaughter them on the spot.
Killing the enemy was like slaughtering dogs.
Everyone was trembling with fear.
Now, the Great Demon King Zhu Di was here again.
Moreover, he had brought a total of 500,000 soldiers with him this time.
Five hundred thousand!
At this time, some small tribes only had a few hundred people. It was impossible to imagine how huge 500,000 was.
However, they knew that this was definitely beyond their imagination.
Some of the tribes near Beiping quickly migrated overnight with their cattle, sheep, and horses.
Along the way, no one dared to stop Da Ming's army.
This was the first time Zhu Zhanhe had followed the army into battle.
Although they had not fought a single battle, when they entered the grassland and saw the large, medium, and small tribes migrating overnight, they did not even have time to pack up some pots and pans before they ran away, leaving behind empty tribal gathering places.
Only then did Zhu Zhanhe intuitively feel the deterrence of the Great Ming Empire in this era.
In the Yongle years,
Other people's impression of Great Ming was still the invincible impact of the cavalry, or the great emperor's greatness and invincibility.
Not some weird emperor.
At this moment.
The Great Ming army continued to advance northward. The army passed by Da Bo Yan Mountain and had already reached the front of a flowing river.
After the Great Ming soldiers arrived, they all fell silent.
Zhu Di's calm tiger eyes finally revealed a trace of grief.
Corpses were strewn all over the place, and each skeleton was wearing the standard armor of the Great Ming soldiers. On the ground, there were all kinds of weapons scattered, but most of them did not have any red or black blood stains.
This was where Qiu Fu's army of 100,000 soldiers had died.
Luqu River.
After the Tartars used their strategy to wipe out the Ming Dynasty's 100,000-strong army, they did not clean up the battlefield.
All the soldiers 'bones were stacked on top of each other.
A battlefield slowly unfolded in front of the 500,000 strong army.
Zhu Di was silent for a moment before saying,"Third Brother."”
"Father."
Zhu Gaosui stepped forward.
"Bring some men and bury them on the spot.”
"I have no choice but to bring them home and let them rest in peace.”
Zhu Di's eyes were red as he ordered indifferently.
"Yes, Father." Zhu Gaosui, the King of Zhao, left solemnly.
Zhu Zhanhe stood behind Zhu Di and was the first to see this cruel and tragic battlefield.
There was anger in his heart and the urge to avenge his soldiers.
But he knew that this time, someone would avenge these heroes of the Ming Dynasty.
With this person, Tartar would definitely receive the punishment he deserved, and he would be able to continue lying flat.
After all,
The 500,000 strong army was gathered for this purpose.
However,
She didn't expect the old man to be so emotional.
Sigh, after a few months, the bodies of these soldiers were beyond recognition, and there was a lot of flesh and blood that had been eaten by vultures...
Although we can't bring the soldiers home, we'll let them rest in peace today and avenge them tomorrow.
Although the old master is evil, he often makes my father lame. But when it came to being the emperor, he never disappointed anyone.
The old master will definitely avenge the blood feud of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
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