Great Ming: Good grandson, bring us to cultivate together!
83 "No one knows how to train better than I, Mahamu."

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After a few reckless charges, the King of Zhao stopped. The horses behind him did not need an order and stopped at the same time.

The King of Zhao looked at these soldiers with fervent eyes. This feeling was too good.

He had a feeling that if he brought the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion to fight the Wala, he might be able to win!

Of course, this was only his feeling. The sudden power always brought a sense of emptiness.

Moreover, if he really brought the 3,000 Battalion out, then Zhu Zhanxin would not be left behind. This was something he was unwilling to do.

Seeing that the experiment was almost done, although he still wanted to play, he took into account that Zhu Zhanxin was still here, so he brought them back.

On the way, the King of Zhao did not specifically instruct the soldiers not to tell anyone about today's incident.

These soldiers were clear about this. Moreover, they were Mongolians. Although they belonged to the Ming Dynasty, there would always be estrangement.

Therefore, the King of Zhao was not worried that they would tell others about what happened today.

Not only that, through this experiment, he was certain that the soldiers of the three thousand battalions were loyal to their Great Ming.

After all, in the state of the Army Spirit, everyone's thoughts could barely be felt.

You can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself. As long as you have any strange thoughts, everyone will know.

This made the King of Zhao very happy. One had to know that the 3,000 Battalion was the elite of the elite, and the old man loved and feared them.

It was one thing for them to be strong, but they were outsiders after all. If anything happened, the damage they would suffer would be immeasurable.

Now, it was confirmed that none of these people had ulterior motives.

After that, when the general guarding the city saw them return, he heaved a sigh of relief. His hanging heart was finally at ease.

However, in the next few days, the King of Zhao always brought the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion out of the city. At first, he said that he was going to relax, but in the end, he didn't even find an excuse.

They didn't know what the King of Zhao was doing. However, the Wala Kingdom hadn't launched any attacks in the past few days, which made them slightly relieved.

The reason why the King of Zhao had led his troops out was to train them and familiarize the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion with the current situation.

Zhu Zhan Xin was very happy about this. After staying in the city for a long time, it was quite interesting to have fun outside.

At the same time.

On Wala's side.

"How is the situation now?"

Mahamu asked Dorbert.

"There's still no movement on Da Ming's side. After several attacks by Junggar, the other party has been hiding inside the city walls and not coming out.”

Dorbert said with a faint smile. He was very happy to see Junggar suffer.

Upon hearing this, Mahamu frowned.

"It seems like they are planning to drag things out with us.”

How could Mahamu not see through their thoughts? He had no way to deal with them hiding in the city walls. The Wala army was not good at attacking cities, but they were good at guerrilla warfare.

At most, they would just go around the Great Wall. It was not like they had to fight to the death here.

They would be in some danger. If Da Ming cut off their retreat and sent troops to encircle and suppress them, they would really be powerless to turn the tide.

This was the reason why they were dragging things out. They had to figure out the military deployment on the Great Wall.

At the same time, they were also wary of Zhu Di. In fact, they should have bypassed the Great Wall to attack from the beginning.

This way, the Ming army would not be able to react at all, and they could take the opportunity to plunder some food.

Unfortunately, they were too afraid of Zhu Di. Even now, when the army arrived, there was still no movement.

It could only be said that their defeat this time was already destined.

Hesitation would lead to defeat. Hesitation had always been a taboo for military strategists. Unfortunately, Mahamu had not learned this.

The overly heavy pressure on him made him unable to fight.

Mahamu had already discovered this, but it was too late. This was also one of the reasons why he had kept the messenger.

He hoped to borrow his hand to inquire about Da Ming's situation.

Thinking of this, he looked at Dorbert.

"Bring that guy up."

Dorbert bent his back and retreated.

Soon, the messenger was brought up. It seemed that he had not been doing well these few days.

That was true. How good could it be? They didn't even have enough food. It was already good enough that they could keep him.

The emissary also felt the same way. It was good that he was still alive. Although he was not afraid of death, it was naturally better if he could not die.

"Our army went to the Great Wall to take a look. Those Central Plainsmen are hiding inside the wall and won't come out, so I don't know if the one leading the army is the King of Zhao or Emperor Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty.”

Mahamu looked at him and said lightly.

"This, Great Khan, you have to believe me. The one leading the army is the King of Zhao.”

The envoy was getting anxious.

"How do you want me to believe you? If you can't prove it, then there's no need for us to cooperate.”

"This…"

A hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes. Seeing this, Mahamu nodded to Dorbert beside him.

Dorbert also understood. He glared at the messenger with a ferocious expression and dragged him out.

"Wait! Great Khan, I have an idea, I have an idea!”

The emissary hurriedly said.',He no longer had the confidence he had back then.

Once their momentum weakened, they would naturally lose to others in negotiations.

Mahamu raised his hand, and Dorbert let go of him with a snort.

"Tell me, what solution do you have?"

"We have many spies in the army. I can tell you the whereabouts of the King of Zhao.”

The reason why he didn't mention this before was because the higher-ups wanted the Wala and the King of Zhao to drag each other out. They wanted to put pressure on the Wala while not letting the Wala in.

They weren't stupid. Once the Wala came in, the current situation in the capital would be chaotic.

Although it would be easier for them to seize the throne at that time, it would also be more dangerous.

But now that Wala had not moved, he had no other choice.

Of course, he would never admit that he did not want to die at that moment.

As for Mahamu, his eyes lit up when he heard the news.

"Oh? Really?"

If that was the case, he would be a great opportunity for them.

As long as they could figure out the whereabouts of the King of Zhao and assassinate him, they would be able to bypass the Great Wall and reach the pass while the dragons were leaderless.

They could still return safely after a wave of looting.

The problem now was how to make this guy cooperate with the forces behind him.

The emissary was a little flustered by Mahamu's stare, but he still braced himself and answered.

"I wouldn't dare lie to you, Great Khan. In just a day, I can report the whereabouts of the King of Zhao to you.”

Now that things had come to this, since he had already said it, he could only walk down this path until the end.

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