twenty-second year of Yongle
yumuchuan
In the main camp of the Ming army, Zhu Di's expression was solemn. His armor was mighty and domineering.
Although he was already in his sixties, his eyes were like cold stars and his eyebrows were like paint.
His chest is broad and broad, and he has the prestige that ten thousand men can't match.
"Old Master, why didn't you listen to me? If there was no result, go back early. It's good for you, me, and everyone!”
Xiao Ran, who was wearing an army green coat and had short hair, walked out from the side.
"If you continue to spout nonsense, do you believe that I will cut you down?”
Zhu Di was already angry, and after Xiaoran said this, Zhu Di became even angrier.
"Why don't you believe me? If you continue to torment yourself, you will torture yourself to death and also let Big Ming fall into a quagmire. It's not too late to go back now! Stop your losses in time. As the saying goes, knowing your mistakes can make a difference…"
"Shut up!" Zhu Di glared at Xiao Ran." Don't talk nonsense. Our army has won many battles. We have conquered everything we have.”
"Then what's the situation today?"
"This is the sudden change in the weather that disrupted the rhythm of the attack!”Zhu Di was not convinced. He felt that the heavens were against him.
"Didn't I send you a letter two days ago?”
Xiao Ran said as he began to remove Zhu Di's armor. Zhu Di cooperated and opened his arms.
He took out a letter from his pocket and saw that it was written: The weather suddenly changed, a strong wind blew, and yellow sand filled the sky. They could not look straight at it, and they were defeated!
Seeing this scene, Zhu Di could not help but clench his fists. This was a letter that Xiaoran had given him two days ago. Zhu Di had always carried it with him.
Xiaoran was right!
Today, because of this, they had suffered a great loss. If not for Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaosui, they would have suffered even greater losses.
Xiaoran was not good at divination. He knew about this because Xiaoran was a transmigrator from the 21st century.
He obtained a double pass!
She had transmigrated and appeared in Zhu Di's tent for no reason.
It had been a few days since he came over. Xiao Ran revealed his identity as a transmigrator and told Zhu Di that his efforts were futile this time and that he had died here.
Zhu Di did not believe it and even became anxious with Xiaoran.
As a transmigrator, Xiaoran was also stubborn. Zhu Di did not believe him, so he had to convince him.
Zhu Di refused to give up until he reached the Yellow River. Xiaoran was prepared to accompany Zhu Di until the end. Anyway, Xiaoran had a double door on him and could go back at any time.
The reason why Xiao Ran was so fearless was because he had a double door!
He could come and go as he pleased!
"Old Master, you're so stubborn. You're already so old, can't you just stop and listen to others?"
"If it was anyone else who dared to speak to me like this, I would have long cut them down.”Previously, Zhu Di had also wanted to kill Xiaoran several times.
Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi didn't dare to say such words. Zhu Di glared at him, and his three sons were scared to death.
The emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji was slightly better. Zhu Di favored Zhu Zhanji more.
As time passed, he realized that Xiaoran was fearless and different from others.
After spending a few days with Zhu Di, they actually felt like they were friends regardless of age.
Xiaoran dared to say what others did not dare to say.
The people around him were fearful and afraid, but Xiao Ran did not feel that at all.
Xiao Ran was not a person of this era, so he did not fear the emperor much.
This was Emperor Yong Le, Xiao Ran had some respect for him.
He was an amazing emperor.
Xiao Ran and Zhu Di sat down at the table. Xiao Ran did not stand on ceremony and did not treat himself as an outsider.
"How many casualties did the old master suffer?"
Zhu Di picked up his teacup." You little bastard, you're not from the future, do you know that? Why are you asking the old man?"
"If you don't know about such a small matter, it might not even be recorded in the history books. Even if it was recorded, it might not be passed down for hundreds of years.”
"More than 20,000!" Zhu Di sighed.
"Go back early! You still have the initiative now, but you won't be able to leave even if you want to in the future.”Xiao Ran still did not give up.
"Now that I'm withdrawing my troops, the others are not happy either. It's these nomads who want me to withdraw the most.”
"I remember that the history books recorded that the rainy season came early this year. As expected, it will be in the next few days. At that time, the Divine Arms Battalion's cannons will not be able to move. This is the Great Ming Army's trump card, the best way to counter the nomadic cavalry.”
Cavalry was the king of the cold weapons era, and they were very mobile.
This was the grassland outside the pass, the most advantageous terrain for cavalry.
However, no matter how mobile the cavalry was, they could not display their advantage against the cannons.
The Ming army was also diverse and not singular. There were all kinds of flexible combinations.
The Great Ming's 3,000 Battalions were all elite cavalry, and they were not Han Chinese cavalry. They were made up of Mongolian cavalry that had joined the Ming Dynasty. At their peak, they had tens of thousands of people, and this unit was enough to contend with the nomadic cavalry.
The soldiers of the five military camps were basically made up of Han Chinese. Among them, there were cavalry, infantry, musketeers, archers, and other types of soldiers. What was even more exaggerated was that there was an intelligence investigation and assassination team similar to the special forces in the five military camps, which was responsible for obtaining information and beheading the enemy generals.
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