Nai'er Buhua was not a general who was proficient in the art of war, but he trusted his instinct for danger. One time when he was a child, when he was herding sheep on the grassland, it was because he sensed an ominous premonition in advance that he drove the sheep to avoid a terrible collective hunt by prairie wolves.
Then a few years ago, when the Ming Dynasty general swore to go on an expedition, he suddenly sensed an ominous premonition, so he decisively led his troops to evacuate to the north. Sure enough, it only took Xu Da ten months to sweep the entire north of Dayuan. The capital city, considered the strongest city in the world, was easily captured by the Ming army in one day.
At that time, countless Yuan armies were defeated by Xu Da, and Nai'er Buhua, because he retreated in time, left a lot of fresh troops under his men, so he went from being unknown to becoming the leading one among left minister Naha Chu's men. general.
And now, from the moment Guantong decided to postpone the attack on the city, the alarm bell in Nai'er Buhua's heart began to sound loudly.
"Damn it, the Central Plains is troublesome. If you are on the grassland and only drive cattle and sheep, the warriors will eat beef when they are hungry and drink goat milk when they are thirsty. Why do you need to worry about food?" Looking at the people pushing the grain cart slowly As the large army advanced, Nai'er felt very angry. It is too troublesome to fight in the mountainous Central Plains. There is always a shortage of food, and you have to be careful of the conspiracy and tricks of the Han people...
"Sir, we really can't move on. The warriors are already tired now. If it's night, something will happen." The deputy general, who was already out of breath, advised again. "It's impossible to return today. How about setting up camp on the spot and setting off as soon as it gets dark tomorrow?"
"Well..." Naerbuhua looked up at the sky, and it was already dark. It seems that the weather has not yet entered spring. As long as the sky is slightly dark, night will fall in the blink of an eye. It was impossible to march at night with so much food. Besides, what if my ominous premonition foreshadowed that someone would rob them of food while they were marching at night?
"In this way, the whole army will enter the Qingshan Pass in front and camp in the Qingshan Pass!" Nai'er Buhua said. Qingshan Pass is a valley with only two exits. When camping here, you only need to pay attention to the front and rear openings. It is much better than camping in this place with wind leakage on all sides.
"..." The exhausted lieutenant general was quite unwilling. When he thought about it, the Ming army in Jianchang camp had been nailed to death by the left prime minister. Even his own prince was besieged and couldn't send reinforcements. How could he send anyone? Adventure coming to camp? As for the Ming army in Changli County, they numbered less than 10,000. How could they come to stroke their tiger beards?
Master Nai'er Buhua is really overthinking.
But he also knew that Nai'er had a ruthless personality and didn't dare to say anything. He had no choice but to urge the entire army to move faster. By the time we arrived at Qingshan Pass, it was already dark, and everyone was so tired that they almost collapsed, but they still had to work hard to cut wood, boil water, and bury pots to make rice.
"Send someone to be on guard, be careful of the Ming army sneak attack at night." Nai'er Buhua ordered.
"Yes." The deputy general lowered his head in response, but couldn't help but curl his lips in the dark. Where is the Ming army in this wilderness? If you are really worried about the Ming army attacking, why bother forcing everyone to march in a hurry and torture everyone like this. With such an exhausted look, if the Ming army really comes, I'm afraid they will only be killed.
Nai'erbuhua personally inspected the front and rear valley entrances, confirmed that sentries had been set up, and then returned to the set up camp. At this time, the Yuan army had already set up the cooking stoves, smoke was rising in the valley, and the aroma of rice was fragrant.
"Perhaps I was overly worried. How could the Ming army have time to attack the camp..." Seeing that nothing happened, Nai'er Buhua was relieved and began to enjoy the meals presented by his subordinates.
But just after finishing all these meals, he suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the tent: "Ming Army! There is a Ming Army on the mountain!"
"Is there really a Ming army?" Nai'er Buhua was inexplicably frightened, threw the bowl down and walked out of the camp.
"Watch out for rockets!"
A soldier quickly blocked Naer Buhua with a wooden shield. The moment before he was blocked, he clearly saw the rain of arrows flying across the sky like fireballs, lighting up the sky into a fiery red. .
"ah!"
Following waves of screams and the intensive sounds of "fighting, fighting, fighting", Nai'erbuhua saw flames starting to burn around the camp. Then, he heard the Ming army's war drums, and the sound was like a nightmare. roared:
"Kill! The sun, moon, rivers and mountains will always be there! The Ming Dynasty will always be there!"
"The sun, moon, rivers and mountains will always be there! The Ming Dynasty will always be there!"
The Ming Army cavalry attacked from the darkness! They waved their blades and spears, like red-hot iron forks, directly into the Yuan army's formation. The Yuan army that was eating was suddenly defeated! The Ming army general at the head was holding a big iron spear in his hand. He laughed loudly among the Yuan soldiers and rushed left and right: "Come on! Yuan Gou! Your grandfather from the Chang family is here, how dare you fight with me?" Let me show off!"
"He...he is..." Nai'er Buhua suddenly had two wars, surnamed Chang, and this madness in the battlefield...
He remembered the figure of the first brave general of the Ming army whom he had seen from a distance when he was fleeing north. Once, he had seen that man from a distance. He was leading the way with his sword in the millions of troops. Wherever he went, he was like cutting wheat. No matter how famous the Mongolian warrior was on the grassland, all his flesh and blood were harvested. As they flew around, and amid the mad general's laughter, they all fell down one after another...
That scene was like the god of killing coming to the world. Just watching from a distance, the premonition in his heart was constantly warning him that he was approaching death!
"Chang Yuchun who marched one hundred thousand soldiers across the world... Chang one hundred thousand!"
Nai'er Buhua's first reaction was to leave everyone behind and run away! The farther you can escape, the better. Chang Yuchun is the number one killer in the Ming Dynasty, and his men are stained with the blood of many Yuan people. But he quickly realized that Chang Yuchun had died suddenly a few years ago. Although this wise general is brave and brave, he cannot be Chang Yuchun!
"Damn it! Where did these Ming troops come from..." After reacting, Nai'erbuhua suddenly became angry, and the wetness in his crotch made him even more angry. Thinking of the promise made by Zuo Xiang Nahachu to him, if he could win this battle, he would be awarded the title of "Taiwei" when he returned home, but if he lost this batch of food...
"The Ming army was ambushed in the mountains in advance, and there must not be many of them! Warriors! Stand still! Show your ability to deal with wolves..." Nai'er Buhua shouted while getting on his horse. But he didn't expect that someone in the Ming army had already stared at him.
"The commander-in-chief of the Yuan army is here!" a young voice shouted. Immediately afterwards, several Ming soldiers riding in the slanting thorns had spotted him and rushed towards him.
"Qiang!" Nai'er Buhua's sword collided with a long sword. He controlled his horse and took a few steps back, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes: in front of him was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with eyes full of There was a blazing fire, as if it was burning fiercely.
"Are you the commander-in-chief of the Yuan Army?"
"I, King Zhu Di, have come here to take your life!" King Yan Zhu Di raised his sword and declared with his head held high.
(End of chapter)
