Zhu Di picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank a few big sips. He placed the wine glass heavily on the table, with an angry look on his face.
"Mr. Zhao, can you take me to the Zhengtong Dynasty? When I think of what Zhu Qizhen did, I feel so angry that my teeth itch. If I can't take this breath, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep or eat well."
Zhao Changge looked at Zhu Di with a half-smile and said, "I'm afraid venting your anger is secondary. What you want to do most is to save those innocent soldiers."
Zhu Di blushed. Zhao Changge saw through his plan at a glance. He couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid. He could only nod and admit: "Yes, hundreds of thousands of soldiers are innocent. If it weren't for such a foolish king, , they will never end up like this, I really can't bear to let so many elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty die in vain on the battlefield."
"Boy Zhao, please take us to the Zhengtong Dynasty. We also want to meet Zhu Qizhen." Zhu Yuanzhang said with fierce eyes.
Zhao Changge mourned for Zhu Qizhen in his heart. I'm afraid this guy is going to suffer.
Of course, Zhao Changge felt that it was right for Zhu Qizhen to be beaten or even killed. After all, it was because of him that so many soldiers of the Ming Dynasty became dead souls on the battlefield. This cannot be forgiven.
"Forget it, since everyone wants to go, let's go together." After Zhao Changge finished speaking, he waved his hand and a golden passage door appeared in the living room.
Zhu Yuanzhang was already immune to the magic of the crossing door. The others were still in shock. Zhu Yuanzhang took the lead and walked towards the crossing door. However, just when Zhu Yuanzhang had just stepped into the crossing door with one foot, he suddenly put his foot down again. Shrank back.
"Boy Zhao, do you have any handy weapons?"
Zhao Changge sneered: "We are now a society ruled by law. Ordinary people don't have any weapons, but this thing can meet your requirements."
As he spoke, Zhao Changge took a baseball bat from the side.
Zhu Yuanzhang weighed the baseball bat in his hand: "It's hard enough. It would be better if it had more thorns."
A trace of cold sweat dripped from Zhao Changge's forehead. If it had more thorns, wouldn't it become a mace? If hit with that thing, it would kill someone.
With Zhu Yuanzhang as an example, the others searched the room for weapons that they felt comfortable with, and then followed Zhao Changge into the time-traveling door.
In the 14th year of Orthodoxy, Tumu Fort.
It was still early in the day, and Zhu Qizhen brought his soldiers to Tumubao. According to the original plan, the army would not stay in Tumubao for a long time. Their goal was to reach Huailai County, twenty miles away from Tumubao.
The defense facilities in Huailai County are better than those of the Tumu Fort. As long as the army arrives in Huailai County, they can rest peacefully for a while. But at this time, Wang Zhen could not forget the more than a thousand baggage trucks and tempted Zhu Qizhen to rest in the Tumu Fort.
The British Duke Zhang Fu who accompanied the army had long been full of resentment against Wang Zhen. If Wang Zhen had not commanded them blindly along the way, they would not have ended up in this situation. Hundreds of thousands of troops went out to fight, but were chased and beaten by tens of thousands of Wa La troops. Zhang Fu himself felt ashamed of such a record.
But all the people who accompanied the army together were not as good as Wang Zhen in Zhu Qizhen's mind. No matter how Zhang Fu and others tried to persuade him, they could not change Wang Zhen's order. As for Zhu Qizhen's favor and trust in Wang Zhen, Zhang Fu It is also very difficult to wait for others.
He had been holding back his anger all the way away, but now he suddenly heard that the army was going to stay in a civil fort with few facilities. Zhang Fu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Now he was running for his life, and there was someone not far behind him. The Wala army is in pursuit. You can understand how dangerous it is to stay in the earthen fort at this time.
Whether it was for the sake of Zhu Qizhen's safety or for his own life, Zhang Fu bravely rushed into Zhu Qizhen's tent again.
"Your Majesty, it's still early in the day and the army still has strength. We just need to work harder. Not far ahead is Huailai City. Once we reach Huailai City, Your Majesty will be able to rest peacefully for a while." Zhang Fu knelt on the ground and advised earnestly.
After running so much, Zhu Qizhen had been pampered since he was a child, and he was very tired at this time. Hearing Zhang Fu's words, Zhu Qizhen was a little unsure and looked at Wang Zhen aside.
"Wang Banban, what the British Lord said seems to make sense. This earthen fort is not a safe place. The Wala army is chasing after us. Is it dangerous for us to stop here?"
Wang Zhen glared at Zhang Fu fiercely. He originally persuaded Zhu Qizhen to rest in Tumubao, but Zhang Fu's arrival made Zhu Qizhen hesitate again. Most of his more than a thousand baggage trucks were If he lost his personal treasure, he would be heartbroken. Wang Zhen would not be willing to leave until the baggage train arrived from behind anyway.
Of course, he definitely can't use this reason to keep Zhu Qizhen. He grew up with Zhu Qizhen and has the best experience in how to handle Zhu Qizhen.
"Your Majesty has a body of ten thousand gold. It is too hard to travel all the way. No matter how powerful this Wala army is, it only has so many people. In the past, it was because the army was not prepared that it was defeated again and again. Wala is not a fool. Your Majesty is unparalleled in bravery. Wala is only If you dare to intrude nearby, you will definitely not dare to fight us head-on. The army has been on the road for so long, and the men and horses are tired. If the soldiers are not allowed to take a good rest, it may easily lead to a mutiny."
Zhu Qizhen's trust in Wang Zhen has no bottom line. Hearing Wang Zhen's words, he immediately nodded in approval: "Wang Banban is still thoughtful, so just listen to Wang Banban and let the army stay overnight in Tumubao. "
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fu immediately shouted anxiously: "No, Your Majesty. It doesn't take long to travel twenty miles. The army will never get tired because of such a short journey. For the sake of Your Majesty's safety, I kindly ask Your Majesty to continue on the journey."
Zhu Qizhen looked at Zhang Fu with some displeasure: "I already understand what the British Duke means, but I have also made a decision. Does the British Duke think that I am ignorant, or do you think I should listen to the British Duke? What do I do? Are you the king or the British Duke?"
The weight of these words was so heavy that Zhang Fu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Seeing Zhu Qizhen's determination, Zhang Fu also knew that it would be too much to persuade Zhu Qizhen in front of Wang Zhen, so he had no choice but to retreat.
Wang Zhen looked at Zhang Fu's dejected look and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.
After leaving the camp, Wang Zhen stomped his feet bitterly, and the Wala army was chasing after him. If they met at this time, they would definitely not be able to defend the fort. I hope the Wala army would not pursue them so fast, otherwise Zhang Fu felt that something might go wrong.
Just when Zhang Fu sighed, a door of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The dazzling golden light made Zhang Fu unable to even open his eyes.
"What the hell is this!" Zhang Fu covered his eyes with his arm, and held his saber vigilantly with the other hand. The golden light gradually dissipated, and before Zhang Fu opened his eyes, he felt someone approaching. breath.
