Ming Dynasty Strategy Notes [Transmigration Book]

Xia Ziling led fifty cavalry and marched quickly. In two days, he arrived at the shore of Yuyu'er Sea, and he was about to approach the place where he parted from Wang Geng and others.In the early morning of the third day, I heard the sound of people, horses, wheels and so on in the distance.

What's happening here?When Lan Yu abandoned the logistics team that day, she had entrusted Wang Geng and others to hide at the foot of the Yuer Seaside and the foot of the mountain. If there is no report of the frontline victory, they must not act without authorization.Now that others haven't arrived yet, Mr. Wang should not set off without permission!

A bad premonition flashed in Xia Ziling's mind, and he immediately ordered the team to hide and wait and see what happened.After a while, a large group of troops came into sight, led by Mongolian cavalry in costumes of the Yuan Dynasty. It is estimated that there are about a hundred people.After that, they escorted Wang Geng, Lan Yan and others who were tied up, as well as a group of cooks.

Xia Ziling couldn't help looking up to the sky and sighing, is there an end to his bad luck? !It seems that the logistics troops staying here were captured by the Yuan army, even their food and grass.It's just that the Yuan court held a big banquet to celebrate the birthday of the concubine Nuya?At this time, who has to lead troops out to wander around? !

Xia Ziling didn't dare to take a breath, and waited for the Yuan army to press down our group of people until they had gone far away, then turned and asked Azashili beside him: "The general of the Yuan army who was leading just now, do you know who it is? "

Just now the Yuan army was walking in front, a young general in his early twenties, judging from his clothes and gold and silver ornaments, he should be of high grade.Xia Ziling couldn't help but think of a candidate - Dibaonu, the second son of Emperor Tianyuan who disappeared in this battle.But it was a festive day for his mother's birthday, and it seemed strange that the Dibaonu led the army out.

Azashili tried his best to think about it, and said: "Maybe I haven't been in contact with Yuan Ting for a long time, I don't have much impression of this person." The last time he went to Yuan Ting, it was four or five years ago when he accompanied his father to congratulate Tian Yuan Emperor when.The general who is leading the team is about twenty now, he was about the same as himself back then, but only fifteen or sixteen years old, the young man has grown up, he must be far from what he was back then.

"However... Judging from his attire, he should be a prince."

"..." Azashili's subsequent addition sent Xia Ziling into the ice.Judging from his age and status, this person should be a local security slave.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Ziling ordered Wang Si to lead the team back to ask for help, and reported to the King of Shu that they had encountered the people led by Di Baonu.And he himself left Azashili and more than a dozen other Mongolian cavalry behind him, waiting for an opportunity to act.

Although there are only a hundred enemies, the current situation is different from Lan Yu's desperate fight with the Yuan army with fewer enemies. There are too many people in our army in the hands of the Yuan army, such as Wang Geng and other household personnel. He doesn't know martial arts, even if he is not afraid of death, he is not fully sure of rescuing these people from the hands of the Yuan army.

Of course, he wouldn't be so scrupulous if it was just ordinary soldiers in the hands of the Yuan army, but he had to be more cautious when Lan Yan was in the hands of the enemy.

Lan Yan is too important a person, she maintains the relationship between Lan Yu and Zhu Chun, and is crucial to Zhu Chun's road to succession.Besides... she is Zhu Chun's beloved woman.Although thinking of this, Xia Ziling felt a little unhappy in his heart, but... no matter what, he still couldn't ignore Lan Yan's safety.

After arranging everything, Xia Ziling led Azashili and others to quietly follow behind the Yuan army at a distance of half a mile. When night fell, watching them set up camp, Xia Ziling and others lay in ambush nearby to monitor.

Xia Ziling originally planned to follow all the way, and when Zhu Chun's reinforcements arrived, he rushed up to take down the Yuan army and rescue our bound people.No, on this first night of stalking, something intolerable happened——

Among the people who were caught, Xia Ziling was most worried about Lan Yan.Therefore, the place where he led people to ambush was also near where Lan Yan was imprisoned.

In the middle of the night, after the guards of the Yuan army changed shifts, several soldiers on duty walked to Lan Yan's side.Several people shouted and laughed for a while, then one of them reached out and touched Lan Yan's shoulder, abruptly waking her up.

When several yuan soldiers began to tease and talk, Xia Ziling saw Azashili tense beside him.Although he didn't understand Mongolian, he also knew that what these people said would definitely not be good.

First of all, the one next to Lan Yan seemed to be a little leader with an unshaven beard who was about 40 years old. After waking her up, that man smiled frivolously and reached out to caress Lan Yan's face.

When Lan Yan saw Yuan Bing approaching, she was scared away from her hazy drowsiness.When the disgusting-looking man with greasy hair and filthy face rubbed her face with his dirty paws, Miss Lan couldn't bear it anymore, took a sip, and shouted: "Take your dirty hands away!"

This call naturally has no real meaning except to arouse the greater interest of several Yuan soldiers.Unexpectedly, this young man not only has thin skin and tender flesh, but also has a clear and pleasant voice. Several Yuan soldiers on duty felt that they would not be able to sleep peacefully in winter, and they were very depressed.

Xia Ziling was thinking about it, when Azashili came close to his ear and whispered in a barely audible voice: "They said they had heard that the young man from the Southland tasted very good, today this young man has delicate skin and tender meat, Just to taste it."

Xia Ziling clenched his fist angrily. In fact, even if he didn't understand Mongolian, he roughly guessed what these people were thinking, but Azashili translated it to further verify his guess.

Just as Xia Ziling and Azashili were whispering, the leading soldier had already stretched out his hand wantonly to pull Lan Yan's lapel.

Azashri asked, "What should I do? Do you want to take action?"

"Of course." Xia Ziling gritted his teeth and jumped out.It would be fine if someone else was humiliated, Xia Ziling was here and insulted the future princess of Shu, probably Zhu Chun didn't need to blame him when he went back, he should have committed suicide by apologizing.

Although Xia Ziling had to act as a last resort, he still had a glimmer of hope. He hoped that the battle would be resolved quickly, Lan Yan would be saved, and the slaves would not be alarmed.That's why he shot very quickly, and as soon as he rushed forward, he and Azashili knocked out a Yuan soldier, but he never thought that this was a good game arranged by the enemy to catch a turtle in a pot.

Seeing that four or five guards were brought down by Xia Ziling and others in a short while, they didn't even have time to call for help.Suddenly, the surroundings were surrounded by flames. Xia Ziling turned his head and saw dozens of Yuan soldiers holding torches flashed around him at some point, surrounding them.

Now it's all right, it turned out to be someone else's trick.Xia Ziling simply stopped, waiting for the expert to show up.This move really hit Xia Ziling's weakness unintentionally, even if he knew it was a trap, he had no choice but to jump into it.

The yuan soldiers suddenly stepped aside, and the dignitary slaves dressed in gold and silver walked in from the middle——

"Brothers have been following me and waiting, you must be tired, why don't you come out and rest in the tent together, why bother to suffer in the cold wind outside?"

Xia Ziling was slightly disdainful in his heart.The dibao slaves are really wicked. Now that they have been discovered, why wait until the second half of the night to make plans, it is better to invite them into the account in the first half of the night, so as to avoid them hiding in the wild and blowing the cold wind for most of the night.

The phrase Dibaonu is said in Chinese.He can speak Chinese quite well, but Xia Ziling couldn't reveal his identity out loud, and glanced around him in the past.

At this moment, Azashili spoke in Mongolian: "Brother Dibaonu, is it really you?"

It's a pity that Xia Ziling couldn't understand Mongolian, otherwise he would be so shocked that he would choke to death with saliva.On the side of the Dibaonu, goose bumps were already all over his body.

He carefully looked at the dark and tall man in front of him. Although he was sure that he was Mongolian, but... this man was about the same age as him, so why did he call him "brother" coquettishly?Well, even though Jiao Didi was something he imagined, he really can't take this "brother" seriously.

"You are..." Anyway, this person seems to know me?

With tears in his eyes, Azashili said: "I am Azashili, Azashili from Ongniud's department. We met before when I accompanied my father on the pilgrimage to the Holy Spirit. Brother Dibaonu, have you forgotten?"

That "brother" made Dibaonu couldn't help shaking again, but Azashili said that, after thinking about it carefully, he had some impressions.The two separated for four or five years, and the young man had already become completely different from before. Whether he was Azashri or not, Di Baonu was not sure.

But... Even if he is really Azashili, at one time and another, the Mongols in Liaodong have already surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, and they are no longer friends but enemies.

"Hmph, so what if you are Azashili? Didn't you, Weng Niute, become a lackey of the Ming Dynasty?"

Azashili showed an aggrieved expression, and said: "Brother Dibaonu, you really wronged us. After Nahachu surrendered last year, my Mongolian people in Liaodong have become helpless orphans, and the court is far away. Going to Mobei, you can't take care of us, with the power of our few tribes, how can we resist the Ming court?"

"Brother Dibaonu, you don't know how our Mongolian tribe in Liaodong was bullied by the Ming court. The Ming army crossed the border and used all our cattle, sheep, gold and silver artifacts as armaments. This is tantamount to robbing me alive. The people's livelihood."

"The Ming army still wanted to force our warriors to join the army. I couldn't wait, so I finally escaped and found here."

This set of rhetoric was taught to Azashili by Xia Ziling before, but calling that Dibaonu brother was a temporary idea on his own. Anyway, if he wants to play, that's enough. Let Dibaonu be more disgusting.

When the Dibaonu heard this, he was indeed a little shaken.Azashili said "the imperial court is far away from Mobei", it is to save face, in fact, they were completely chased by the Ming army and fled around like bereaved dogs.Regarding this matter, he has also persuaded his father many times. The Yuan Dynasty has already run out of energy. At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang let his father go. , so ignorant of current affairs and still dreaming of being an emperor, sooner or later he will kill himself.

However, the situation in Liaodong was exactly as Azashili said. In isolation and helplessness, he didn't think it was a heroic move to hit a stone with an egg. Surrendering to the Ming Dynasty was both a helpless and a sensible move.only……

"I've always heard that Zhu Yuanzhang treats his subordinates with great courtesy. If Naha was released, he would also be granted the Marquis of Haixi. How could he invade your tribe's horses, gold and silver?"

Azashili turned his eyes to look at the sky, "I don't know how Zhu Yuanzhang treats the troops who surrendered, but Lan Yu, who led the troops this time, is a man of tyrannical expropriation and corrupt morals!"

Dibaonu nodded, somewhat convinced.That's true, Zhu Yuanzhang has a gentle heart towards the Mongolians, and there may not be no cases where his subordinates are obedient and vicious.

"Brother Dibaonu, I finally found you, can I go to the court tent with you, and find a solution after reporting the situation in Liaodong to the Holy One."

Di Baonu thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay."

After all, after a pause, he added another sentence: "Don't call me Brother Di Baonu." The word "brother" deliberately emphasized the tone.