"boom!"

There was a dull sound, followed by the crisp sound of bone cracking. After a struggle, the ferocious brown bear was finally punched in the head by Zhu Youxiao and was completely killed.

"Ouch!"

After killing the brown bear, Zhu Youxiao looked up to the sky and roared. The aftertaste of strenuous exercise still remained on his body, and what these brought him was not exhaustion, but real relief, the kind of activity where he went all out and stretched completely.

, which allowed his skills to improve even further, all obstacles in his body disappeared, and he reached the pinnacle of internal training.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Next to them, a group of people looked at Zhu Youxiao with admiration, splitting tigers and leopards, and fighting brown bears. These were all scenes that appeared in the novel. They did not expect that they would be able to witness it with their own eyes today, and that this person turned out to be theirs.

Your Majesty, this is simply incredible.

Soon, a group of still shocked soldiers surrounded Zhu Youxiao and returned to the main army. Then the incident spread quickly. Every soldier who followed him vividly described the scene at that time. The saliva was flying everywhere.

It looked like the brown bear was killed by him.

After all this story was spread among the army, all the soldiers were surprised to find that their Majesty was so brave. This kind of record was much more powerful than Li Tu, who was known as the most powerful general in the army.

Countless heavy infantry generals who were famous for their bravery in combat were all impressed. Mao Wenlong, Wu Sangui, Man Gui, Li Hongji and other famous people in later generations were also extremely surprised. The old Zhu family actually produced such a fierce emperor. They were not only surprised but also surprised.

, followed by more worship and respect.

After all, it is human nature to worship the strong, especially when the strong man is one's supreme leader, this feeling of worship is even stronger. Following a brave emperor and following an ordinary emperor are completely different concepts.

"Your Majesty is as brave as before!" In the evening, Li Yuyu, who came with the logistics supplies, gathered around the fire and tore the bear's paw vigorously, talking over and over again about what happened when there were only two hundred feathers in the forest.

"Yes, His Majesty was able to kill three assassins when he was only twelve or thirteen years old. Now he is much better than before." Li Tu also sighed. How long had they entered the palace at that time? In fact,

It was only six or seven years ago, but when I think about it now, it feels like decades have passed.

"Haha, just like at the beginning, when I learned that we were in the palace, I was really frightened. That was the palace, how could someone train in the palace?" Li Tao also laughed, with a face full of conference.

, life at that time was really fulfilling and simple, with training and learning every day, and it was the learning at that time that allowed him to gradually grow up.

Colonel Zhu You really spared no effort in cultivating the first two hundred of them. Now, except for those who died midway, the two hundred people are all school-level officers. They can be said to be the backbone of the army and his most loyal subordinates.

"That's true. You guys were really stupid back then. You couldn't learn how to teach in a queue. You had to be whipped to learn how to do it." Zhu Youxiao also followed up and talked about interesting things from that year.

This afternoon's fight really allowed him to fully activate his movements. He felt that his whole body was warm and very comfortable. What made him even more happy was that he finally broke through to the last step. His internal training was perfect, and his body was full of

The upper and lower muscles are completely connected together, and all the strength of the body can be concentrated and used anytime and anywhere.

"The next step will be the illusory realm of divine training." As he spoke, he thought silently in his heart.

The next day, at dawn, the army made pots of rice and set out. Encouraged by the emperor's story, the morale of the soldiers was higher, which could be heard from the military songs on their march.

As the army marched straight towards Qiqihar, the sentinels from both sides began to collide, and this was exactly what Li Hongji liked most. Because of his achievements last time and his outstanding talents, he was suddenly promoted to the rank of captain.

, this time responsible for covering the battlefield at the front of the entire army.

Li Hongji has rich battlefield experience. He has been engaged in forward exploration of horses. After many battles, he is really outstanding. He has completely stimulated his own military talent. With the training of the military school system, how can the newly formed cavalry unit of the Jurchens be like him?

opponent.

They were almost suppressed and beaten, and the Jurchen sentry was expelled without even knowing the approximate location of the Ming Emperor's army. Not to mention taking a detour behind them to explore their route for transporting grain, grass and baggage.

Such a result made Huang Taiji so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"This is what you get? Nothing? How can you fight this war without even a little bit of news?" Huang Taiji roared again and again.

Facing the rebuke of the Great Khan, a group of young generals headed by Azig lowered their heads in shame. They were the ones who had been clamoring for a head-on battle with the Ming army, but now they couldn't even break through the opponent's outer battlefield cover.

, the large army attacked the opponent and scattered, and the small team was no match.

At first, they were a little disdainful of Huang Taiji's plan to harass and intercept the opponent's logistics troops, but now it seems that even if they want to implement it, it is quite difficult.

"Check, everyone goes out to check, mobilize all surrendered local tribes, and thoroughly check the Ming army's logistics route." Amidst Huang Taiji's roar, the young generals ran out in confusion.

"The world is difficult!" After everyone left, Huang Taiji's body went limp and he collapsed in his chair, sighing heavily.

This confrontation with Tanma made him completely give up the idea of ​​confronting the Ming army head-on. He could only attack the opponent's food route first, then rely on the geographical advantage of the lack of local supplies to wear down the Ming army, and then break it up.

However, although the plan was good, it was indeed quite difficult to implement. The Ming army was already very close to Qiqihar, and someone had to be induced to delay their march.

However, he was very tired both physically and mentally. Huang Taiji still gathered his energy and arranged various affairs. At this time of year, it was already too late to retreat and escape. He might as well put up a good resistance and maybe still have a chance to survive.

"Father, I will try my best! If it really doesn't work, I can only..." After a whisper, all that was left was silence.

But suddenly, a voice broke the silence.

"Bhan." Fan Wencheng walked in.

"Mr. Fan, you are here. What do you want to see me for?" Fan Wencheng's appearance made Huang Taiji recover from his rare nostalgia and asked in a pleasant manner. To be honest, he really cares about these Han talents.

Needless to say, whether it is the attitude of attention, respectful behavior or even the treatment in life, these are all things Fan Wencheng has never seen before. If the Ming Dynasty was not at its peak and there was a guarantee that he would forget the blame, he really wouldn't want to act as a spy.

"Compared with the battle reports of the Great Khan who visited the horse for several days in a row, does the Great Khan still think he can defeat the Ming Dynasty like those young boys?" Fan Wencheng asked via WeChat, but the words he spoke were very sharp, and he ordered immediately.

Huang Taiji's expression changed.

"What do you mean, sir?" Huang Taiji asked. Ever since Xu Bengao came, Fan Wencheng rarely spoke up and made suggestions, and today was the first time in the past few months.

"The Great Khan, the Ming Dynasty is powerful and menacing. One hundred thousand cavalry are not what the Jurchens can resist at this time. The barbarian soldiers and Mongolian cavalry of the Great Khan are just beautiful displays. The local natives of the opponent may be invincible, but in the face of

The Ming Dynasty, but..." Fan Wencheng did not say any more, but the meaning was self-evident.

"What you said is very true." Although Huang Taiji looked ugly, he still had to admit that what Fan Wencheng said made sense.

In two or three years, the Ming army had become too big. The degree of change was simply unbelievable to him. In the end, he could only lament silently that the Ming Dynasty was too big. As long as the emperor paid a little attention, he could become stronger anytime and anywhere.

stand up.

"The Great Khan might as well consider the westward migration mentioned below." Fan Wencheng smiled and said his purpose.

However, Huang Taiji waved his hand with some enthusiasm, "Even if I am willing, it is too late now. The remaining time is just to gather the tribes who are facing the Ming Dynasty, and there is no need to worry about other places."

"No, there is time." Fan Wencheng made a different voice. "Didn't the Great Khan notice why the Ming army came so slowly?"

"Slow?!" Huang Taiji muttered this word, and suddenly he noticed something that he had not noticed before.

The Ming army was indeed too slow to arrive, and why it was approaching slowly like a mountain, instead of launching a blitzkrieg, with tens of thousands of elite cavalry suddenly attacking to destroy the Jurchens intentionally or unintentionally. Huang Taiji believed that to that extent,

Under the attack, the Jurchens simply cannot withstand it and will soon disperse and become history.

"Sir, why is this?" Huang Taiji asked, this is indeed strange.

"I don't know." Fan Wencheng's words made him a little disappointed, but the next sentence made him feel excited again, "However, I think Emperor Ming is forcing the Great Khan to leave here."

"Force me?" Huang Taiji asked back.

"Yes, although I don't know the reason, there is no doubt that Emperor Ming, who created such an atmosphere, is indeed forcing the Great Khan to lead his army to leave here and find another place to live."

"So, do the Jurchens still have time?" Huang Taiji asked in a low voice.

"Yes, there is still enough time. It is better for the Great Khan to make two preparations. First gather his troops. Once Azig and others cannot intercept and kill him, he will lead his troops to move westward. From here over the Greater Khingan Mountains, we will reach the Hulunbuir Grassland.

All the way to the west is the Mongolian tribe in Mobei. Whether it is to unite or conquer each other, the Great Khan will get a treasured land to rest. He is waiting for an opportunity to contact the Mongolian tribe in Moxi, and perhaps return to the Central Plains."

Fan Wencheng talked eloquently, and Huang Taiji was moved by what he said again. He thought about it carefully, and it was really like this. If he expected to stay here and be remembered by Emperor Ming, he might as well run farther away. Maybe Emperor Ming was the one.

You must have taken a fancy to the black soil here. Didn’t Ming Dynasty just like farming?

"Sir, please go down first. Let Benhan think about it." After waving for Fan Wencheng to go down, Huang Taiji began to think silently.
Chapter completed!