A quarter of an hour later, the fire snake disappeared, and the food road was full of corpses.

"It's burned!"

So the fire snake took shape again and quickly turned into a fire dragon.

In the raging fire, the Ming army quietly hid into the darkness.

...

“Failed?”

The king looked at the roof of the tent and asked in disappointment: "Why?"

The ten thousand men bowed their heads and said, "At the beginning, we had already trapped the Ming army, but what we didn't expect was that the Ming army had been waiting in front of us, and it was the same Jubaoshan Guard. I led my army to break through and succeeded by chance."

The king shook his head, not wanting to speak.

Agudamu asked, “How many people are left?”

The captain of Wanfu said in frustration: "Half of people lost."

A slight sigh came from the mouth of the king. Agudam was ashamed and apologized: "King, I think my arrangement is perfect, but who would have thought that the Ming Emperor was better? I had already seen through my plan and asked the king to punish me."

The king's body suddenly relaxed. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, the Ming people's food supply is under our noses. How could they not pay attention to it!"

At this moment, Agudam wanted to have a crack on the ground so that he could get in.

"Go, I'm going to rest."

After the people left, the king held his forehead with his hands and quietly.

"The Emperor Ming is indeed a soldier. Wait! We still have to wait for the opportunity to find the loopholes of the Ming people!"

...

"Does Halie think I don't understand the way of using troops?"

The next morning, Kuaima sent the Halie people to attack the food road at night and were beaten and ambushed.

"The enemy lost about 9,000 people and captured a lot. After asking for confessions overnight, I learned that the Halie people had some tension in their food and supplies."

Zhu Di said with satisfaction: "The Halie people touched a blood a few days ago. Before they found a way to restrain the firearm, they did not dare to attack rashly, so they tried to cut off the food channel and became their only choice."

"The bandits can go, and I can go too! I am waiting for the good news from Meng Ying. If it succeeds, the Halie must attack, otherwise I can continue to go around and attack his food route. Let's see how he guards against it!"

"Your Majesty, Meng Ying will surely succeed!"

The Halie people's food route was too long, so they even captured the Hami Guards along the way, just because they were worried that the Ming army would cut off the food route from the middle and attack them on both sides.

Zhang Fu said confidently: "Before the Marquis of Baoding set out, he told me that he would not fight hard, and he would always find loopholes in the enemy before he would raid."

Zhu Di sneered: "If it is successful, the news should be delivered to King Halie today and tomorrow, so... the whole army must cheer up, and the decisive battle is coming!"

The generals were excited and Xue Lu said, "Your Majesty, it's time for the heavy cavalry of Halie to board this time, we have to be on guard."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "I know that I will use firearms to block them first. When the enemy's momentum weakens, I will attack myself! Defeat the Halie people in one fell swoop!"

"Go and prepare!"

Zhu Di frowned and drove away the generals, then leaned on the chair and ordered: "Let Deng Feng come."

The eunuch trembled slightly when he heard this, and looked at Zhu Di worriedly, then hurried out.

Zhu Di rubbed his temples, feeling his head buzzing, and it seemed like a bowstring was constantly bouncing inside, one after another, and the whole person was in pain following the rhythm.

Deng Feng is the imperial physician Zhu Di has used the most recently. He has some methods of Zhu Di's rheumatism, so he has deep trust.

When Deng Feng arrived in a hurry, he saw Zhu Di holding his temple with his hand, pressing his elbows against the armrest of the chair, his eyes closed, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were very deep.

Deng Feng's pace immediately slowed down. He walked to Zhu Di and squatted down, and looked at his expression carefully.

There were three wrinkles on the forehead, and they were very deep. Deng Feng remembered that it was not that deep before going to the expedition.

He seemed to be suffering so much that his eyes were tightly closed, and the wrinkles on his eyebrows were as deep as they were chopped out by a knife.

The bags in the eyes became bigger and bigger, and the cheeks were a little loose.

Lips are tightly pursed, teeth are tightly clenched...

The eunuch stared at Deng Feng, and when he got up and retreated, he pointed outside the door.

After the two went out, the eunuch asked, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

The weather is very good, neither lukewarm nor hot, but Deng Feng's face flushed and his face looked panicked.

"Dad, I don't know either!"

The eunuch's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said coldly: "Don't you know? Then you can die!"

Wang Fusheng pulled out half of the long sword, and his murderous aura enveloped Deng Feng.

Deng Feng's face was sweating. He raised his sleeve and wiped it with a wry smile: "Dude, your majesty looks clearly a headache, the official..."

Headache is the most difficult problem for doctors to solve, no matter what ancient and modern times.

The eunuch's face cleared a little and said, "Is there a way?"

Deng Feng shook his head and said, "When your Majesty wakes up, the officials will have a diagnosis and treatment."

The eunuch stared at him and said for a long time: "Then you just wait here."

Deng Feng knew the rules, so he stood outside obediently, not even dared to put the medicine box on the ground.

Zhu Di immediately rested for lunch. After waking up, Deng Feng went in and looked at him and said with some concern: "Your Majesty, you should rest more."

Zhu Di's face was a little swollen, and his eyes were so. He took the towel and wiped his face, and said, "I had a headache before, come and take a look."

After Deng Feng carefully diagnosed it, he prescribed the medicine and asked someone to decoct it.

"Your Majesty, it is best for you to work less and rest more when you are sick."

Zhu Di took a sip of strong tea and became more energetic. He said, "Let Zhang Fu and Liu Sheng come."

The eunuch responded and Deng Feng continued to persuade, "Your Majesty, I have prescribed a medicine for calming the spirit. Take advantage of the medicinal properties, or just have a nap."

Zhu Di suddenly stared at him, frowned and relaxed, pointed outside and said, "Do you still want to teach me when I do it? Get out!"

Deng Feng ran away in a panic, and when he left the gate, he happened to meet the eunuch who came back.

"Why are you?"

The eunuch was a little nervous when he saw Deng Feng's embarrassing appearance.

Deng Feng looked around and whispered: "Your Majesty's temper is coming. Please be careful to keep an eye on it. It is especially good tonight. Remember to take medicine to Your Majesty so that he can sleep peacefully."

The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you remember these diaries from time to time."

"The officials know."

Deng Feng was also much more relaxed. As for being driven out by Zhu Di, this was not a strange thing.

...

The news came to the king on the third day.

"I was burned a lot, but not much compared to the daily consumption."

Seeing that the generals and civil servants were dead, the king felt that he had to beat him up.

"What's the matter? As long as you block this matter, your morale will not drop!"

But everyone knows that unless all those insiders are killed, this matter cannot be blocked.

The king stroked the hilt of the sword and said slowly: "Daily supply is indispensable. If there is no morale in the army, it will be in chaos. Well, let's go down."

Everyone left with complicated thoughts, but Agudam stayed.

After the people were exposed, Agudamu expressed his concern: "King, our food supply is long, and Ming people only need to go around a big circle and cut it off at any time... I am worried that Ming people are just the beginning of this time!"

The king nodded and said, "I know, so..."

Agudamu was in a heavy mood. He heard this and cheered up and said, "King, it's time for a decisive battle!"

The king leaned back on the back of the chair, and he closed his eyes and thought.

"The Emperor Ming used his attack on the food road to tell me that Halie could only attack immediately, otherwise he could take action to put us in hunger at any time. But... what if the Ming people can't stand it?"

"Then fight! The camps around Xinghe Fort!"

Agudamu said with a firm expression: "King, we have no choice!"

The king drew his short sword, looked at the sharp blade carefully, and sighed: "Who will the sharp blade hurt? Where will Halie go? If you win, you will rebuild a huge territory. If you lose, you will... I will not lose, Halie will not lose! Agudamu."

"king!"

The king's eyes were sharp, and Agudamu felt that they were sharper than the ones of the falcon, which made him happy.

Only a wise king can take Halie further!

The king's eyes stabbed Agudamum like the sharp blade of a short sword, "Agudamum, can I believe you?"

Agudamu knelt down and said devoutly: "King, you are the sun of your minister."
Chapter completed!