Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to abandon Zhu Qizhen in order to strive to become a qualified traitor. Just now, he even told a lot of information about the important towns all the way to the capital, hoping to get some money in exchange.
Also take a new look and reuse it.
However, after listening to all this first, he did not show any emotion. Everything must wait for the reports from the two men he sent who had met the Ming Emperor before he could be sure.
He also rubbed the sweat from his palms due to nervousness. He was even worried that that guy was just a stand-in, and that the real Ming Emperor had already escaped under the cover of others and was only more than 20 miles away from Tumubao.
Huailai, an important military town in the Ming Dynasty.
The torment of waiting was like a terrible beast, biting Ye Xian's fragile heart, and at the critical moment when Ye Xian felt that he was about to be unable to endure it, Badan and Na Malihan finally arrived.
Ye Xian was in the Chinese army's tent.
"Is that person the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" Seeing the joy and excitement on the faces of these two people, even without asking, he knew that it was probably the emperor, but out of subconscious actions, he still
Ask loudly and loudly.
"Go back to the Grand Master, God bless you, that man is indeed the emperor of the Ming Dynasty." Badan and Malihan prostrated themselves on the ground at the same time, shouting excitedly. For a moment, the big tent that originally seemed to be in deathly silence
Instantly it started boiling inside.
All the faces that seemed calm at first were now distorted and deformed. Even Ye Xian, who was in the deepest part of the city, couldn't help but raised his hands in a flamboyant manner, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Blessed by the God of Immortality, really blessed by the God of Immortality.
We, the descendants of Canglang, finally defeated the Ming Dynasty, and even their emperor is in my hands..."
Naigong, the captain who had just been responsible for escorting Badan and Malihan to explore the authenticity of Zhu Qi Town, also jumped up excitedly and said excitedly: "Grand Master, Changshengtian has given us the feud of our Great Yuan Dynasty.
, we should kill him now and hang his head on our flag..." Before he finished speaking, the originally noisy camp suddenly became quiet again.
Hearing these words first, his originally joyful expression couldn't help but froze, and his eyes fell on this subordinate whose brain was not fully developed. Boyan Tiemur, who was also very excited, walked up to this man with a sinister expression.
Chang Naigong stood in front of him and said fiercely: "How can you, a little captain of thousands, have the authority to speak about such a major military and state matter? Get out!"
Seeing that Ye's face was as dark as water at first, and Boyan Tiemur, the second person in Waci, was so volcanic, the captain who called Nai Gong was so frightened that he quickly said to the Grand Master, "I'm sorry, Lord Pingzhang, I'm sorry,"
He rolled and crawled away from the Chinese army's tent.
Since Ye first worshiped the Grand Master and then took charge of the Privy Council, Boyan Timur occupied the political post of Pingzhang in Zhongshu Province, second only to Ye
Governor, it can be said that the three brothers who have the military and political power of Wasi in their hands can almost be called the real emperors of Wasi.
"Such idiots..." Boyan Tiemu'er shook his head bitterly and said. As soon as he turned around, he heard another general shouting: "Grand Master, since we have captured the Emperor of Heaven alive, what's the point?
After annihilating all their armies, I am afraid that they don’t have many troops left in their capital now. We should take advantage of the victory and pursue them, attack their capital directly, and restore our Great Yuan."
After hearing this, Timur, who had just scolded Naigong away, rolled his eyes angrily at this stupid guy who has no brains in his head but only muscles. "I only have 50,000 soldiers in the army of Wasi. How can I compare with 200,000 soldiers?"
The Ming army had been fighting fiercely for several days and was already exhausted. The city defense of the Ming Dynasty capital was actually the strongest in the world. With our tired army of less than 50,000 men and without any siege equipment, how could we attack it?
How long will it take?"
"...Furthermore, although the Ming army in Tumubao was assassinated by our Wa assassins and their corpses were scattered all over the field, and the rest were scattered, the strength of the Ming Dynasty was still there. Huailai was heavily guarded by troops, as well as Xuanfu, Datong... and when I was assassinated
If there is a battle, which one of them doesn't have over 10,000 elite soldiers? If we attack the capital with our exhausted troops, can you guarantee that none of them will dare to fight?"
"My second brother is right. The eagles on the grassland also have a time to rest. After the wolves hunt, they will hide and lick their wounds. We can't get too carried away just because we won a battle." He also stroked his fat first.
The tendrils on his pouty chin showed a contented expression. Yes, I didn’t have a big appetite when I first sent out troops. I just wanted to challenge the Ming army for one or two games and try out the depth of the water. It actually happened.
Such an ending, not only defeated the Ming Dynasty's 200,000-strong army, but even captured an emperor, the feeling was definitely no less than that of a homeless man who couldn't even pick up a cigarette butt and suddenly found out that someone not only threw two big lumps at him today.
braised pork head meat, and even a large bag of hundred-dollar bills dropped at my feet.
His limbs did not twitch and he fainted due to extreme joy, which can be regarded as Ye Xian's psychological quality.
To be honest, what does a big sack of hundred-yuan bills mean to Zhu Qizhen, the great emperor of tomorrow? Not to mention a sack of hundred-yuan bills, even a few oxcarts of gold are not as precious as one of Zhu Qizhen’s toes.
This is a real cornucopia. As long as you hold this super meat ticket and parade in major cities within the territory of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that you will not only gain a lot of wealth, but you may also get more things.
Boyan Tiemur, who was struggling to explain to the Wasi generals why they did not attack the capital of the Ming Dynasty, finally convinced the Wasi barbarians to change their minds, wiped the foam from his mouth and picked up the
He took a cup of mare's milk and was about to soothe his throat when he saw his brother sitting on the throne, his golden eyes looking unfocused into the distance, a lustful and greedy smile on his fat and oily face.
Yan Tiemu'er couldn't help but feel dizzy. He knew very well what his brother, who was so greedy that the land of the prairie was three feet shallower, was thinking. He had no choice but to cough twice hard to remind his brother of the majestic Mrs. Wasac.
Master, don't be too out of sorts.
Ye Xian finally woke up from his sweet dream. "Second brother, what you said makes sense. You have always been very wise. If you have any ideas, just tell me and listen."
