Zhu Rong looked at Xu Da and said,"
"Uncle Xu, I've told you long ago that I didn't come to Mobei to make contributions!”
"Why don't you take away my credit from yesterday? Just nice, didn't Fourth Brother also make a contribution? Let him return with honor! Send Consort Qi back to the capital! Isn't that great?"
"Nonsense!"
Xu Da slammed the table, blew his beard, and glared at him.
"I've already sent someone to the capital to report your achievements, and you want me to withdraw it now? Are you kidding me?"
"This is a military order. Pack up your things immediately and prepare to return to the capital. Otherwise, I'll beat you a hundred times!”
Why did he get 40 for beating Fourth Brother and 100 for beating me?!
I'm your future son-in-law!
Xu Da was determined to send Zhu Rong back to the capital.
Because the situation in the north of the desert was getting more and more dangerous.
He really wanted to keep Zhu Rong in Mobei to command his Mobei guerilla troops. They would be of great use on the battlefield!
However, he knew that he couldn't let Zhu Xiong be in danger.
Zhu Rong was too important to him, to Zhu Yuanzhang, and even to the entire Ming Dynasty!
Zhu Rong also saw through Xu Da's steel-like heart.
However, he had already taken Xu Da by surprise twice. If he did it again and again, could he not take Xu Da by surprise a third time?
Zhu Rong deliberately put on a helpless look and said,"
"Sigh, alright. Your Uncle Xu is the commander-in-chief. How would I dare to disobey your orders?”
Seeing Zhu Rong agree, Xu Da smiled. He didn't care about Zhu Rong's attitude. He only cared about Zhu Rong's safety.
However, Zhu Rong didn't stop talking. He continued,"
"I can leave, but I want to take all my brothers from the North Desert guerilla.”
"Why?" Xu Da's first reaction when he heard this was to ask back.
Zhu Xiong could leave, but he still wanted to keep these elite soldiers of the Mobei guerrillas on the battlefield!
Especially those five-hundred-some short-barreled flintlocks.
It was an important combat strength guarantee for the Northern Expedition Army!
However, Zhu Rong did not answer Xu Da's question. Instead, he continued,"
"Just in time. After I return to the capital with my brothers, I'll go to the War Bureau and tell them that the flintlock guns they made were of great help on the battlefield.”
"You have to pay attention to rest. Don't lie on the production line every day. It's so tiring!”
"Whoosh!" Xu Da stood up immediately.
He could tell.
"You brat, are you threatening me again?!”
Zhu Rong looked at Xu Da and said with interest,"
"Uncle Xu, you can't say that! You're the commander, and I'm just a small general. How could I dare to threaten you?”
"I was just following orders!”
"You!" Xu Da pointed at Zhu Rong. He was so angry that the beard under his nose began to tremble.
"Humph!"
Xu Da waved his hand heavily and turned to leave. As he walked, he said angrily,
"Just stay in Mobei! I don't care about you anymore! Die in the desert, stink in the desert! Don't ever go back!"
After he finished speaking, Xu Da also heavily closed the curtains of the Vermilion Bird's tent!
In the tent, Zhu Rong was laughing so hard that he was rolling back and forth!
As expected, Xu Da was taken advantage of by him the third time!
Xu Da, who had just left Zhu Rong's tent, looked angrily at the tent behind him. Then, he sighed softly and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
He shook his head and said,"
"This brat has the same temper as his father. However, this kid's brain was much better than his father's!”
Who was his father?
Zhu Yuanzhang!
Other than Xu Da, there was probably no one else who dared to say that Zhu Yuanzhang was stupid.
Of course, Empress Ma was an exception.
Therefore, for some reason, the fourth brother, Zhu Di, was assigned to escort Princess Fuli back to the capital.
Originally, he had gone to look for his third brother last night to join Zhu Xiong's Mobei guerilla team, but he ended up empty-handed.
He had wanted to go again today, but the order had come?
He also wanted to refuse, but Xu Da directly threatened Zhu Di with 40 military lashes for disobeying military orders.
Zhu Di had experienced the pain of forty strokes!
He could only accept it with a bitter face.
Xu Da had vented all his anger on Zhu Di.
……
The Helin camp did not have any conflict with the Yuan Dynasty soldiers for half a month.
General Feng Sheng, who had won a great victory on the western front, had already led his 50,000-strong army to join forces with Xu Da and Lin.
Li Wenzhong, who had a 50 - 50 chance of winning against the Yuan soldiers on the eastern front, was also on his way to Lin with the remaining 30,000 troops!
And Zhu Xiong's subordinates, the 17 soldiers of the Mobei guerrillas, had all recovered from their injuries and returned to the army!
As for why their injuries recovered so quickly...
On the second day after Zhu Di escorted Northern Yuan's Princess Consort Qi and Princess Fuli out of Helin, Zhu Xi signed in and received a box of penicilin.
There was nothing much to say about this.
Hence, Zhu Xiong took advantage of the time when Xu Da was discussing with the various generals to quietly bring his Mobei guerrillas and leave the forest, disappearing into the vast wilderness!
……
Capital, Yingtian Prefecture, Imperial Palace.
Crown Prince Zhu Biao's face was glowing red. He was pleasantly surprised. He held a memorial in his hand, stroking his beard as he strode into Zhu Yuanzhang's meeting hall.
"Your son greets Imperial Father!"
Zhu Yuanzhang leaned against the chair behind him and looked at the memorial handed over by the Ministry of Revenue. He looked up at Zhu Biao and said,
"Kid, what kind of happy thing did you encounter that made you laugh like this?”
Zhu Biao smiled and raised the memorial in his hand.
"Father, this is the military report from Lin!”
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang instantly put down the memorial in his hand and leaned forward. He looked at Zhu Biao and asked,
"Good news?"
Zhu Biao said with a thought-provoking smile,"Father, you'll know when you see it!"
"You brat, you're still playing riddles with your father?!”Zhu Yuanzhang took the memorial from Zhu Biao's hands and opened it unhappily.
After a few breaths, Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze suddenly froze.
"Pa!" He closed the memorial and looked at the Crown Prince. His eyes were filled with shock as he said,
"Are we seeing things? Is this about our son?”
……
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