Chapter 421 Zhu Gaojie: There is unrest in the rear, and the frontline continues to increase its efforts!
Hearing Zhu Gaojie's words, Su Wu was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses.
Indeed, most of the people who come to Yunzhou from Beijing are ambitious people who want to cut off the army's food and grass immediately and let Zhu Gaojie, the Ming prince, die on the grassland. Keeping such people is also a disaster. Shen
Qingyu has always respected Zhu Gaojie and obeyed his orders. It would be strange not to kill them all.
"If this happens, there will definitely be another turmoil in Beijing..."
Su Wu sighed with emotion. Once this news spreads back to the capital, it is conceivable that those who are making trouble will be so angry that they will start a new round of rumors and criticism.
"Nothing to worry about."
Zhu Gaojie waved his hand casually and said to Su Wu:
"It's just a trivial matter. Shen Qingyu is working for me, and he has the endorsement of the cabinet and the military. Who dares to really stab him?"
"When my class teacher returns to the court, it will be another story, huh."
Su Wu didn't think too much about what that statement would be. Anyway, he knew that once His Highness returned to Beijing, the civil and military officials in the court would be furious with him!
After all, His Highness's respect and love for the old emperor were seen by the generals below.
Now the old emperor is suspected to have been killed. Isn't this the same as a monkey touching the tiger's butt without knowing death?
"Your Highness, what about this news..."
Seeing Su Wu's inquiry, Zhu Gaojie said thoughtfully:
"Let's suppress it first and don't spread it among the army. After all, the news about my father is not completely certain now. Don't make any jokes and disrupt the morale of the army."
"Everything has been arranged over at Yunzhou. According to the reports from the scouts, the road to Tatar territory is smooth and there are no enemies showing up. Food and grass can be delivered tomorrow."
"Let's put this matter aside for now."
"The most critical thing next is to completely conquer Oara."
"In addition," Zhu Gaojie suddenly remembered something and sneered slightly:
"My second brother, who used to hang out with Tatars and Walas in the northwest, can't hear any movement these days, but I don't know what he is planning."
"Maybe, he still has a dream of fighting back to the capital and seizing the throne like the old man did!"
Su Wu didn't want to say more about such harsh words and involved royal secrets. He closed his mouth tightly and showed no expression.
Fortunately, Zhu Gaojie himself only had a vague idea. After saying a few words casually, he stopped mentioning the unlucky King of Han and began to arrange many matters.
"Since the food and supplies are safe, we will march according to the planned plan."
"Now the eastern part of Oara has been almost wiped out by us. Almost all the disobedient ones have been killed, and only some of the obedient ones are left. This is good. The situation is very favorable to us."
"Tell the people below to do things according to this method, don't be soft-hearted, and don't care about the great power and face. What is face worth? It is the right thing to clean up this grassland as soon as possible."
"And those Wala nobles and leaders, let me tell them one last time to surrender immediately and unconditionally and wait to accept all our disposal, otherwise we will kill them all as soon as the army arrives!"
"What I want is to completely rule this grassland!"
After hearing what Zhu Gaojie said, Su Wu understood the idea and immediately turned around and went out to make arrangements.
Zhu Gaojie, on the other hand, came to the map again and looked at it intently, but his heart was full of emotions.
Although he had just told Su Wu that Zhu Di's death was still uncertain, in fact, since Shen Qingyu would send someone to deliver this secret document, it meant that the matter was almost confirmed.
And if the old man had not disappeared and the news had been spread deliberately, the capital would not have been in chaos, leaving Yang Rong, the chief minister of the cabinet, and Mr. Xia, with their hands tied and unable to do anything.
After all, Emperor Bintian, the nominal heir to the throne, and the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, have gone on an expedition beyond the Great Wall and have not returned. This will inevitably make many people have some thoughts that they shouldn't have, not to mention those who have evil thoughts in their hearts and want to jump over the wall.
The aristocratic families.
Although my brothers have been suppressed for a long time and logically do not have any chance to covet the throne, but in the current chaotic situation, they are probably jealous and eager to take action secretly.
In the final analysis, with Emperor Bintian and the Crown Prince outside, it would be difficult for Yang Rong, the chief minister of the cabinet, to suppress the whole situation. After all, if you rise to the top with the power of the dragon, you can at least bring several generations of success to your family.
It is difficult for anyone to resist the temptation of human wealth, glory and great achievements.
Thinking of this, Zhu Gaojie couldn't help but smile. Isn't this exactly what he wants?
Before ascending to the throne and taking charge of the entire Ming Empire, he thoroughly muddied the water in the pond, allowing all the sediment and mud to surface, and then thoroughly cleaned it up to lay a good and stable foundation for him to lead the Ming Dynasty to take off in the future...
However, after returning to Beijing this time, it is really difficult to say how many people will be killed and how much blood will be shed!
Including my second brother who was relegated to the northwest, as well as all the princes and brothers, it is difficult to say what the outcome and fate will be this time...
"The golden monkey rises with great strength, and the jade moon clarifies thousands of miles..."
Zhu Gaojie murmured to himself, and couldn't help but read these two majestic verses, and the look on his face became more determined.
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Since the Ming army had no worries about food and fodder, they began to continue to capture cities and territories in Oara according to the plan set by Zhu Gaojie.
Wherever they passed, any resisters from the Ola tribes were killed without mercy. Only by rushing to the ground and surrendering could they gain a chance of survival.
According to Zhu Gaojie's decision, Oara must be destroyed like the Tatars, and these strong adult men in the country can either be kept under strict supervision as prisoners of war, waiting to be transferred to the rear, and then sent to mines and factories in various places.
Work as a coolie until death, or be killed directly!
Only women and minors can survive, but they must also accept the unified screening and management of the Ming army.
Under this high-pressure decree, some of the remaining nobles and chieftains in Oara knelt down directly, but others were stubborn and organized troops to resist the Ming army.
However, in Zhu Gaojie's eyes, these small-scale resistance was nothing!
With the help of telescopes and divine arm bows, these die-hards who dared to resist the might of the Ming Dynasty would often suffer ruthless and heavy blows before they could get close to the Ming army, and then tragically be annihilated one after another by the Ming cavalry...
In just a few dozen days, Zhu Gaojie led the Ming Dynasty army, sweeping almost the entire Oara territory like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping them away!