Daming: From the end of Hongwu

He waved his hand, stood up, walked to the window and looked to the south, sighed deeply: "You and I should not be self-confident, the marriage of these older granddaughters, the father may still use it, when Yuying grows older Two years old, if there is no purpose, let's plan this matter again."

Xu Miaoyun walked over, gently supported Zhu Di's shoulders, and said softly, "Then let it go for two years, and the prince should not worry too much, whether it is business or family affairs, it will be taken care of slowly."

Zhu Di turned around and held Xu Miaoyun's tender hands, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.

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In the blink of an eye, a few days are fleeting.

In the past few days, after Zhen Wu arranged the family affairs as much as possible, he rode towards the cavalry camp. In fact, there was nothing to arrange or worry about. This time was different from the last war drill.

He is now in a hundred households, and he also has regular daily exercises, so he can always go home every ten and a half months.

If something happened at home, he would come to deal with it urgently.

Therefore, Zhen Wu was relieved and galloped all the way.

The cavalry camp is located in Changping, and the three guards are next to each other. Although there are not as many people as the infantry, the camp is larger than the infantry camp.

In Dayingli, the living area is concentrated in the south, the north is the martial arts playground, and the middle and west is the Dianjiangtai. In addition, the stove, deep well, Yuquan, official road, Yinmagou, grazing pasture, etc. are all arranged in an orderly manner, which seems to be in good order.

After Zhen Wu entered the camp, he first found his own residence in the living area. After settling down, seeing that it was still early, he went to the playground in the north.

The playground is divided into two parts, one is assassination, archery, firearms and other training facilities, and the other is equipped with some facilities for equestrian training.

At this time, there were already many people on the playground, including Mongolians and Han Chinese.

Walking on this land, Zhen Wu suddenly felt extremely lucky.

This is a piece of land that has been lost for hundreds of years, and now it is under his feet again.

Yanyun, the place where so many people with lofty ideals have dreamed of and looked north every night, returned to the Han family under the hands of Lao Zhu.

This feat alone is enough to make Lao Zhu shine through the ages.

Zhen Wu doesn't understand why there are still many black people in later generations.

These places, including Beiping, have been ruled by foreign races for hundreds of years. If you think about it a little deeper, it makes people shudder. During these hundreds of years, how much heart is there for the Han?How much hatred, how much estrangement, how much difference is there between the North and the South?

Wouldn't it be great to reunify the north and the south?

Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang was really kind to the common people, but unfortunately, it was never the common people who took the pen.

Thinking about it, Zhen Wu suddenly heard the voice of an acquaintance. Zhen Wu came back to his senses and looked over, only to see a few Mongolians riding horses, proficiently and easily teasing a black-faced man.

This man is Hu Changyong, Zhen Wu's subordinate.

Hu Changyong had targeted Zhen Wu before, but he no longer had this idea at this time, especially after seeing the scene of Zhen Wu killing all directions on the battlefield, he felt admiration in his heart.

It's just that he, who has always been upright, doesn't know how to improve his relationship with Zhen Wu.

He felt that Zhen Wu wouldn't like him, and he didn't want to have too much contact with him, so he took the initiative not to join Zhen Wu's side, and because of this, even if he made a contribution on the battlefield last time, Xue Lu also made room , He also didn't think that the position of Xiaoqi would fall on his head.

But unexpectedly, Zhen Wu did not hinder his promotion, which made him ecstatic.

These days during the holidays, he wanted to go to Zhen Wu's house several times to express his thanks, and he also apologized for his previous actions, but he was used to being arrogant in the past, and he really didn't understand what gifts to give and what to say when the time came. As a result, every time I plucked up the courage to go to the city, I was discouraged every time.

Once, he even made it to Beiping City, but before entering the city, he came back in despair.

He was a little envious of Xue Lu, and every time he watched Xue Lu interact with friends in Zhen Wu's circle, he felt uncomfortable.

He thinks he can fight better than Xue Lu.

Can…

Hu Changyong began to regret that he had targeted Zhen Wu before. He was utilitarian, and he knew that those who were closer to Zhen Wu would have more opportunities, so these days, he lived quite a torment.

Entering the camp this time, Hu Changyong regained his energy. He thought, he doesn't know how to give gifts, but in the military camp every day, it is obvious that there is always a chance to talk, so he came to the military camp early.

But it was too early, and Hu Changyong, who was bored, wanted to come to the playground for a while.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were several Mongols who had been captured on the battlefield on the playground.

Someone even recognized him.

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Chapter 073 – Horse War

If you lose a battle on the battlefield, there are many reasons, so if you have won others on the battlefield, it may not be that others will obey you.

Especially the arrogant ones.

Mo Bihe was one of them. At that time, he was rushing bravely, but the boss was hacked to death, and the rest ran and shot. What can he do? He is not stupid, and he cannot die in vain. , Seeing that he couldn't run away, he immediately threw down the knife and jumped off the horse, holding his head and shouting Long live Daming.

After saving his life, he drifted with the captives and got involved in Beiping City, and was finally incorporated into the right guard of the King Yan's Guard Army.

He used to lead a hundred or so soldiers in the tribe, and now he has been organized into a hundred households naturally, which gave him a lot of comfort, and most of the acquaintances are here, and the uneasiness and discomfort for a while are also relieved. It almost dissipated.

But today, he met Hu Changyong.

Originally, everyone met each other on the battlefield, and there was no personal hatred to talk about, but Hu Changyong, this guy, he really couldn't forget.

At that time, he jumped off his horse and shouted Long Live Daming. Hu Changyong's grandson chased him and hacked him several times.

Can this be tolerated?

At that time, it was indeed tolerable.

But now that everyone has become comrades-in-arms, it is obviously unreasonable not to pick something up when we meet again.

So, Mo Bihe led his men and rode around Hu Changyong, whistling and teasing Hu Changyong with a smile.

Who is Hu Changyong?

Zeng was also a guy covered in thorns.

This situation was unbearable, not to mention that it was his defeated general who took the lead, so he exploded immediately.

"My grandma's son, grandson, get off the horse and have a one-on-one fight with your grandpa." Hu Changyong glared at Mo Bihe.

Mobi closed his eyes with anger, thinking, I surrendered back then, but do you really think I can't beat you?

Just when Mo Bihe was about to dismount and fight.

Among the crowd onlookers in the outer circle, someone suddenly laughed and said, "Aren't you mistaken, get off your horse? You two fought in the cavalry barracks? Don't talk nonsense, both of you got on your horse and have a real fight."

Zhen Wu looked at the speaker, frowned, and then looked at Hu Changyong.

He still knows Hu Changyong quite well, and Hu Changyong is also a good player in round-to-step combat, even if he is not as good as Zhang Wu and Zhu Neng, he is also better than Xue Lu.

But Hu Changyong's riding skills are not worth mentioning.

At this moment, Mo Bihe could also see the entanglement on Hu Changyong's face, and he was ecstatic in his heart. He didn't have the humility of being invincible, so he said directly, "I don't care, I'm just afraid that a certain grandson won't dare to mount a horse."

People around burst into laughter.

A line of mocking words rang out.

"Hey, don't you really dare? If you really don't dare to call grandpa, you will be spared."

"No way, it looks like a man with handles, why is he so useless."

"Tch, what kind of soldier is this? Go home and pick up the baby."

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Hu Changyong's face was ashen. He used to say these words to others, but now that someone came back with such a mockery, he suddenly became angry.

"Fuck, why don't I dare, give me a horse."

"Yo Yo Yo, I'm still in a hurry." Mo Bihe said mockingly, and then told his people: "Give him a horse."

At this moment, Hu Changyong only felt that there were mocking eyes all around him. When he saw someone give up a horse, he got on the horse without thinking, and then rushed towards Mobihe with the horse's belly.

Mo Bihe was an old cavalry soldier. Seeing Hu Changyong's horse run away, he didn't want to fight Hu Changyong for the blow. He shook the horse rope, sat down and the horse nimbly avoided Hu Changyong's side.

Afterwards, after the two of them drew a long distance, Mobi turned the horse's head together, and with a sound of urging, sat down and the horse moved like a rabbit, and galloped towards Hu Changyong in an instant.

The horse ran faster and faster, and the man took advantage of the horse's momentum and raised a long knife to slash at Hu Changyong.

At this time, Hu Changyong didn't raise Ma Suu, he hurriedly raised his knife to block it.

one strike.

Hu Changyong was directly shaken off his horse and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhen Wu was a little speechless when he saw this scene. It wasn't that Mo Bihe was so good, it was mainly because Hu Changyong's horse riding was too bad, but if he was a little better, it wouldn't be like this.

Everyone was stunned.

The next moment, more wanton laughter rang out.

No one thought that Hu Changyong was still a melon in the cavalry.

Mo Bihe didn't expect it either, but it didn't stop him from being complacent. He drove his horse to Hu Changyong's side, and said condescendingly, "How dare you be arrogant with this little ability?"

Hu Changyong's face turned red, and he felt humiliated in his heart, but he had nothing to say.

At this moment, Zhen Wu couldn't stand it anymore.

Taking over the conversation for Hu Changyong from afar, he said, "How capable are you? How dare you be so arrogant?"

Zhen Wu's voice was not too loud among the laughter, but it still fell into the ears of those present.

Everyone looked at Zhen Wu for a moment.

Many people present didn't know Zhen Wu, so some people couldn't help asking people around them: "Who is this person?"

The people next to him also shook their heads: "I don't know, it looks awesome, but I don't know if it's real."

But there were also people who knew Zhen Wu.

For example, Mobihe and others.

These people were all captured on the battlefield, and they all saw the scene of Zhen Wu massacring the Quartet with their own eyes, and even paid more or less attention to Zhen Wu's information later on.

This is really a tough guy.

Therefore, Mobihe was speechless immediately, he thought he was not Zhen Wu's opponent, and he didn't dare to choke Zhen Wu.

But among the onlookers who surrendered, they have never seen Zhen Wu make a move, even if they have heard of it, it is a different thing from seeing it, and some people can't help but argue.

"Mo Bihe, are you so cowardly that you dare not make a sound?"

Before Mo Bihe could speak, Zhen Wu turned his head to look, and it was this person again. Zhen Wu had noticed it before, and he was stirring up trouble from the very beginning.

Not a good thing.

Zhen Wu thought for a while, and began to look around for a weapon that was in his hand.

He came to the cavalry camp to do his homework. At this time, most of them are Qingqi, and the sharp weapons they rely on are soft bows, long arrows, waist knives, and fast horses.

The soft bow belongs to the Kaiyuan bow. It is said to be a soft bow, but it is also compared to the hard bow used by infantry. The pulling force can still reach about [-] catties. It is not a problem to penetrate armor from [-] meters. The soldier bent over and hooked the arrow directly on the horse.

Needless to say, long arrows shoot longer arrows than ordinary arrows. The waist knife is slender and curved, and becomes thinner as it reaches the tip, which is convenient for ordinary soldiers to chop flexibly on horseback.

As for the fast horse and light cavalry characteristics, the speed attribute is clicked, which is convenient for kite flying.

But these sharp weapons are not enough for Zhen Wu, he needs a heavy weapon, because heavy weapons are not difficult for him to hold.

Zhen Wu scanned it all over, but there was nothing particularly suitable. In the end, he had no choice but to choose a long gun, and then pointed the gun with one arm at the person who had been fanning the flames.

"You get on the horse."

There was an uproar around.

Zhen Wu didn't pay attention to these, and didn't care about the man with an ugly face, and said to Mobi: "I'll borrow your horse."

Mo Bihe inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with these words, but looking at Zhen Wu with a serious face at the moment, he didn't say much, and quickly dismounted and gave it to Zhen Wu.

After Zhen Wu rode up, he looked at the person who fanned the flames.

The people around dispersed instantly.

When the man was ready, Zhen Wu clamped his horse's belly and ran towards the man quickly.

The man looked a little ferocious, and his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely. With a loud shout, he also rushed towards Zhen Wu on his horse.

They are all wielding knives and guns every day, and no one is afraid of who will fail.

As it got closer, Zhen Wu squeezed the spear tightly, bursting out with all his strength, swung the spear in a circle, and smashed it towards the person as fast as lightning.

The spear's attack range completely enveloped the man, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to block it hard.

A loud bang.