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Chapter 38 You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder

Soldiers set up camp here to recuperate, and accompanied the team doctors to treat the injured non-stop.

When he arrived at the camp and saw that there was no one around, Zhu Di finally couldn't help it anymore and said insinuatingly: "Mu Chen, you only have a thousand gunmen in your hand. After all, it is too few to deal with the Mongolian soldiers."

The implication is already very obvious. He wants to expand the Fire Gun Team, which is the top force of the Ming Dynasty. As for who will expand it, Zhu Muchen understands without having to think about it. Zhu Di will definitely not let him control it. The eighth achievement is to let Zhu Zhanji.

However, Zhu Muchen had already figured out that the Fire Gun Team, which he had trained for so many days, was now in shape. Now it was on the march. Even if Zhu Di wanted to go there, it would not be able to take shape in a short time, and it would most likely delay the march.

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So Zhu Muchen was very relieved, but he was generous, "The emperor said that for the Ming Dynasty, everyone in the Chu Palace will obey the emperor's command and serve the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Di liked to hear this. It would be great if the King of Chu could talk like his son. Zhu Di was very satisfied and appreciated Zhu Muchen more in his heart. What he needed was an obedient chess piece.

As expected, Zhu Di sent Zhu Zhanji to take over, and they were very excited. They called for help that day, and specially selected strong and strong soldiers, about a hundred of them.

Aji is particularly worried. If the young prince does this, is he really not afraid of a situation where the cunning rabbit will die and the lackey will be cooked?

"My young prince, we have worked hard to build the Fire Gun Team, and we are sending it out like this..."

This kid's pattern has become smaller. Zhu Muchen walked over, patted Aji on the shoulder, and said mysteriously: "They have such a big appetite, they have to swallow it. He has a good plan, and I have a wall ladder."

, you should still train them as usual, it will never be effective in a short period of time."

Aji understood instantly and gave the young prince a thumbs up.

The young prince is so awesome. He can keep their value without offending the emperor. It's really a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Looking at Aji's running figure, Zhu Muchen shook his head and smiled. He believed that in two days, Zhu Di would admit defeat.

Looking at the two followers beside his father, they are still mixed among the royal guards. Fortunately, Zhu Di has a high position and does not pay attention to these reckless people and does not take a closer look.

"Uncle Ge, now that the Mongolian soldiers have retreated, I believe they have been frightened by the mortars and will not come back in a short time. You can take a small team of troops to Huxuankou and bring supplies. If my father is alive, please

He must wait for me."

The purpose of this trip was to rescue his father. Zhu Muchen had never forgotten it. Now all Zhu Di's thoughts were on the Fire Gun Team. He would definitely not notice when he acted at this time.

Uncle Ge took the order and ordered eight people from the Forbidden Army, "Little Prince, the fewer people on this trip, the better. The more people we have, the bigger the target will be. It would be bad if the Mongolian soldiers find out. A few of us dressed up as ordinary hunters and came from above the Huxuan Pass.

Pass by and leave marks along the way."

Uncle Ge was a person close to his father and had combat experience. Zhu Muchen agreed and ordered a few people on the spot. Unfortunately, it was a pity that Zhu Di was watching closely and could not move at all, so he had to give up.

Zhu Zhanji trained for two days. In the past, he was protected from the wind and rain in the car, but now, the sun has taken off a layer of skin, but the Fire Gun Team has no results.

The emperor's grandfather was urging him urgently, and Zhu Zhanji was afraid of further delay. The emperor's grandfather put all the blame on him, accusing him of being incompetent in teaching.

Before Zhu Zhanji could find Zhu Di, Zhu Di called the two of them into the tent.

"Firegun Team, there has been no progress in the past two days."

Zhu Di looked very bad. Sun Tzu has always been a man of ideas, but his behavior in the past few days was not as good as a fool in the Chu Palace.

Zhu Zhanji was frightened, "Grandpa Huang, fire guns are weapons of foreigners. It will take some time for us to master them..."

"Snapped!"

These words really touched Zhu Di's skin. A jade lamp was pushed to the ground and shattered with the sound.

Zhu Zhanji was trembling with fear. He was telling the truth. He would not be able to train anyone within a few days. Moreover, he had asked before that even Zhu Muchen would have been trained for several months.

Zhu Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly. This grandson of the emperor has always been very good at observing people's emotions. Only in this way can he have a sense of presence in front of Zhu Di. He is quite favored. It is a miracle that he can make him angry today.

You know, Zhu Di is very proud now and has always looked down on foreigners, but his grandson actually said that foreigners cannot master their weapons in a short time. Isn't that discriminating against Mingto?

The implication is that Zhu Di's rule is not good. Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji is the emperor's grandson. Zhu Muchen is quite emotional. If this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that his fate will be the same as that jade lamp. The emperor's grandson is different. At most, he will be scolded.

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"You still can't learn the gadgets made by a few foreigners?"

Zhu Di was angry and had no place to vent his anger. All the things on the table were swept to the ground. "Okay, no need to train. There is movement on the Mongolian soldiers again. The north is eyeing them. Just training this thing will delay the war."

Although he was angry, Zhu Di had no choice but to be beaten to the door by the Mongolian soldiers because of the musketry team. Thinking of his superior position, his ambition would not allow him to give up.

Zhu Muchen felt a gaze falling on him, and he lowered his head without moving.

"Mu Chen, if you can train a fire gun team, it will be useful to the Ming Dynasty. How about letting your team accompany the army in the future?"

Zhu Di had a plan in mind. At least the fire cannon team could deter the group of Mongolian soldiers.

"All the land of the Ming Dynasty belongs to the emperor. According to what the emperor said, it is just a firecrackers team. After all, it is the force to crush the Mongolian soldiers and cannot be used as a vanguard."

Zhu Muchen is not stupid. When the battle is over, the Fire Gun Team still belongs to their Prince Chu's Palace. He is not willing to sacrifice people from the Prince's Palace of Chu.

But now, in order to deal with the urgent need, Zhu Di needs the Fire Gun Team. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Zhu Muchen is right, "Yes, the Fire Gun Team needs to be protected more intensively. Zhanji, I will leave it to you to arrange this time. Make sure the Fire Gun Team is protected."

If we keep them safe and secure, we will have hope of victory in the Ming Dynasty."

Everything is going in the direction Zhu Muchen said, but now Uncle Ge has not returned with the news. Zhu Muchen is worried. If he takes the initiative to bring it up, with Zhu Di's vigilance, he would rather kill him by mistake than let it go.

Zhu Muchen's obedience made Zhu Di very happy. He was in a good mood today. Thinking of King Chu, he felt a little guilty. Did he misunderstand?

In the future, this Fire Gun Team still has to find a way to train it, and it cannot offend Zhu Muchen. In this case, why not sell him a favor?

Anyway, more than half a month has passed. Zhu Meng would not be able to survive the kind of environment that Hu Xuankou was in. The King of Chu who came back and followed Tie Zhu had already died of fatigue long ago. As long as he and Zhan Ji

If you don't tell me, no one will know about it.

Zhu Di likes to kill people without blood. "Mu Chen, King Chu has led the vanguard to explore for many days. Yesterday was the day we agreed, but there has been no news. I am really worried."

That troubled look made Zhu Muchen want to award him an Oscar. In modern times, if Zhu Di starred in a movie, he would definitely win the Best Actor Award.

He believed that his father's entourage was not lying, but he could not fall out with the dog emperor. Suddenly, he knelt down with a plop, with a panic look on his face, "Emperor, my father..."

His eyes were red, his expression was dull, and he was filled with sadness.

Zhu Di didn't think it was fake. He was stunned for a moment. With mixed feelings in his heart, he took the initiative to help Zhu Muchen up. "I was very sad when I heard the news. So, I am going to send troops to find the King of Chu today. I will see you one day."

I will not feel at ease until I see the King of Chu."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Coming out of Zhu Di's tent, the strong wind from the north blew on his face like a knife, but it couldn't hurt Zhu Muchen's heart.

The emperor is ruthless and good at acting. The sadness he just felt was true, but I am afraid that if the emperor comes to find him, even if his father is alive, he will not be able to rescue him.

Zhu Muchen laughed miserably. He still had to rely on himself. He had to find his father first. If Zhu Di really found him, he would not bring him back, but would do it.

Seeing Zhu Muchen leaving, Zhu Zhanji was very puzzled, "Grandpa Huang, why are you still looking for King Chu now?"

They had spent a lot of effort to trap the King of Chu in the first place, and even sacrificed a team of hundreds of people to rescue the King of Chu. If the King of Chu was still alive, Zhu Muchen would not be obedient, and would even fire a blunderbuss

The team is gone too.

If such a powerful fire gun team helped the Mongolian soldiers to deal with the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty would be in danger. Zhu Zhanji really didn't understand why the emperor did this.

Zhu Di looked at the grandson in front of him. After all, he had not grown up and was too immature. "Now Zhu Muchen has a gun team in his hands. It is not time to get rid of him. If we are good to the King of Chu, the more obedient Zhu Muchen will be."

"First send someone to explore the truth. If King Chu is alive, then kill him. If he is dead, just bring his body back in a grand manner, so that Zhu Muchen will remember this feeling from now on, wouldn't it be good?"

After hearing the plan, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Grandpa Huang is still great. After this battle is over, if Zhu Muchen is useless and wants to go up, then a cunning rabbit will kill the lackey."

Cooking is like killing three birds with one stone."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and laughed.

When Zhu Muchen returned to the tent, he just prayed that Uncle Ge and the others could hurry up. Zhu Di had been setting up the sand table recently, but he was in the army and had no rank, so he couldn't get close, and he couldn't go to ask for orders by himself.

If he asks to join the army, it means that he will be involved in the court situation. Zhu Di will never let the second King of Chu grow up. He must find a way to join the vanguard.

It just so happened that half a day later, the right wing general of the vanguard was originally scheduled to have his wounds worsened and was infected with wind and cold. Even with the best medicine, he could not be saved.

Previously, the Mongolian soldiers were specifically focused on killing their commander, but now the vanguard command position was vacant. There was really no one in the army who was qualified. Zhu Di's tent let out loud shouts one after another.?


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