Dieshogan was just an earthen city, and it might not even be qualified to be a county seat in the Ming Dynasty.

However, in the vast Western Region, this is already the most prosperous city within a thousand miles.

Lan Yu led the army to conquer this place, and naturally occupied Dieshigan City.

But when he arrived at the city, the people in the city had already moved away, leaving only the ruins that had not yet been burned.

Lan Yu ordered people to renovate the city, dug a moat around the perimeter in accordance with Ming Dynasty rules, and diverted the Syr Darya River into it.

In fact, this place is not far from Samarkand, the Timur Empire, only a few hundred miles away.

However, these few hundred miles were like a natural chasm, completely blocking him on the other side of the Syr Darya River.

Now it's the rainy season, and Lan Yu has to endure the hot and dry weather, as well as the unbearably itchy eczema on her body.

"Catch a few locals and ask when this damn weather will end!"

Chang Sheng sighed after hearing this.

"I have asked about it a long time ago, and the locals said that this is the first time they have encountered it, saying that this is God's retribution to our Ming Dynasty and His Majesty the Sudan's blessing to them!"

"fart!"

"Even if God blesses us, it also blesses our Ming Dynasty. When will it be their turn to bullshit Sudan!"

While Lan Yu was complaining, Fu Youde hurried into the tent wearing linoleum.

"Lanyu, we can't waste it any longer. We must either withdraw our troops and go back to Suiye City to rest and recuperate, or we can divide our forces and go to attack the Golden Horde first. In short, we have to do something."

"Otherwise, we will be fine, and the soldiers we brought will not be able to bear it..."

Lan Yu asked quickly after hearing this.

"But the soldiers have complaints?"

Fu Youde shook his head when he heard this.

"I can't even talk about complaints. It's just that the lone army has penetrated a little far, and the soldiers are homesick..."

"Old Lan, you have to think about this. Don't think that everyone is like those adopted sons you raised. You can fight wherever you say!"

"There are quite a few Mongolian and Chagatai people in our army. If they start making trouble, our military morale will be unstable!"

When Lan Yu heard what Fu Youde said, she couldn't help but sigh.

"well!"

"If there is a big victory and these wolf bastards can massacre an entire city and seize some trophies, the morale of the army will be greatly boosted!"

"Massacre the city?"

Fu Youde's eyelids jumped when he heard this. In history, few generals who massacred cities had a good ending.

The Mongols massacred many cities, but the Mongols had only been in Zuo for a hundred years, so there seems to be nothing worth talking about, right?

"Old Lan, think about it, massacre of the city is not a trivial matter, it might ruin your reputation!"

Lan Yu had just said that she was addicted to sex, so how could she dare to give such an order so easily.

"Shut up!"

"It's not enough for us to brag!"

"But this old guy Timur is too cunning. He wants to trap us here by playing hard games and clearing the fields for us!"

Fu Youde smiled disdainfully upon hearing this.

"What you say makes no sense. If you were Tamerlane, what you do is even better than what he does!"

Lan Yu smiled when he heard this.

"That's right. If we were Timur, we would not only take away all the people, but also cut down and burn the trees along the road. Not even a tall grass would be left for us, hahaha!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Feng Sheng also ran in wet.

"Oh, there are so many people here today!"

"Are you trying to drink secretly, but you didn't send someone to let us know!"

Hearing this, Lan Yu looked at Jiu Mengzi Feng Sheng depressedly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"My husband and I are almost dying of worry, who has time to drink!"

Feng Sheng said with a smile when he heard this.

"Just in time, it's raining outside now, and we can't make it even if we want to, so why not drink a few jars of wine to quench our thirst and have a good sleep at night, hahaha!"

Lan Yu was a little moved when she heard this, but considering that it was not good to drink while out in the army, she was a little hesitant.

However, when he was hesitating, a soldier suddenly ran over and whispered a few words to Chang Sheng.

Although Lan Yu handed over the power of the expeditionary force to Chang Sheng, it didn't mean that he didn't care about anything. At least this kind of whispering in front of him was unacceptable to him.

"Say it louder!"

"There is nothing that we and the two princes cannot listen to!"

Chang Sheng said awkwardly after hearing this.

"General Lan, just now the Emperor's Majesty called us and told us to stay where we are and not to act rashly..."

"ah?"

When Chang Sheng said this, not only Lan Yu was shocked, but Feng Sheng and Fu Youde were also very surprised.

However, Fu Youde's reaction was half a beat faster than the other two, and a hint of surprise soon appeared on his face, and he even somewhat understood what Chang Sheng was doing.

After being stunned for a while, Lan Yu realized that someone must have told Zhu Yunxi about what happened here, otherwise how could Zhu Yunxi issue such an order!

When he saw the embarrassment on Chang Sheng's face, he understood even more. Maybe this bastard had even told Zhu Yunxi about his illness.

"Why are you so quick to talk? I shouldn't let you take charge of the military camp!"

After Lan Yu finished speaking to Chang Sheng, she looked at Fu Youde complainingly.

"Same for you, old man. Originally, I wanted you to take charge of it, but you, an old boy, resisted, saying that it was a serious matter and that you were old and frail..."

"Look now, the young man really doesn't worry about anything!"

"Old Lan, I think Chang Sheng did the right thing. We are on an expedition, so we should always seek His Majesty's advice on everything."

"Although His Majesty is your nephew, we must have the proper righteousness between a king and a minister, right?"

Lan Yu shook her head angrily after hearing this.

"snort!"

"What do you know!"

"Our nephew is the most benevolent and righteous man. He wishes he could fight without dying!"

"However, in a war, no one will die?"

"Which famous general in history did not rely on human lives to make his fortune?"

After Lan Yu finished quarreling with Fu Youde, she couldn't help but look at Chang Sheng, who had his head hanging down.

"Chang Sheng, please stop pretending to be dead and tell me what else your Majesty said."

Chang Sheng muttered after hearing the words.

"His Majesty also said... and asked us to wait for him. He wants to..."

As soon as Chang Sheng said this, everyone in the big tent became nervous.

"what did he say?"

"His Majesty said he would go to the front line in person..."

"What!"

Several people in the big tent immediately went into a rage.

"Are you kidding? How can a new king go to war as soon as he takes the throne?"

"Hurry up and send electricity to His Majesty, and tell him to stay in the capital and never come to the front line!"

Fu Youde also advised with a solemn expression.

"This matter is not trivial. The emperor's grandson has just ascended the throne and is not yet stable. Although the emperor is in charge, there are still accidents. He must stay in the capital and stay in the palace..."

Facing everyone's urging, Chang Sheng said with regret on his face.

"sorry……"

"Your Majesty said that he has arrived in Guihua City..."

"ah!"

When several veterans in the tent heard this, they howled again, then pushed Chang Sheng to the ground and beat him up.

"Beat you to death, you loser!"

"Why did Brother Chang Yuchun give birth to such a bastard like you?"

In fact, what they most wanted to scold was Zhu Yunxi, but who made Zhu Yunxi too noble? It was His Majesty the Ming Emperor who had just ascended the throne. Even if they were given some courage, they did not dare to insult the current emperor, and could only spread their resentment.
To be continued...