"Look, we must find Zhan Ji." Zhu Di's voice trembled, and he even went crazy. "Everyone, go. If you find the emperor's grandson, you will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold and be made a marquis!"
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious." Li Qing quickly stopped the guards who were about to pass the military order. The Wala army had just evacuated. If we divided our forces to look for them, once Wala launched a counterattack, it would be a lot of fun.
He reassured: "Your Majesty, the grassland is endless, and there is no point in searching aimlessly. Why not ask first if anyone has seen which direction the emperor's grandson went to kill? With a clear target, it will be much easier to find him. "
After a pause, he said in a serious tone, "In addition, we need to... inventory the battlefield."
Hearing the last sentence, Zhu Di turned pale and became increasingly anxious, "Li Qing, Zhan Ji will be fine, right?"
How could Li Qing be sure of this? Now he was not only worried about Zhu Zhanji's safety, but also worried that Zhu Di would make an irrational decision.
Then he said: "Your Majesty, it's important. The army of hundreds of thousands cannot cause trouble. Just let the cavalry general lead the army to search for it. You have to stabilize the overall situation here."
Zhu Di was slightly startled and sighed, "Don't worry, I won't ignore the overall situation."
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Half an hour later, after many inquiries, they learned the general direction of Zhu Zhanji's march, and three thousand battalions went out to find Zhu Zhanji.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Ming army galloped and gradually divided into ten squads, radiating out.
As evening approached, Li Qing didn't have much hope of finding Zhu Zhanji.
Looking for someone in the vast grassland is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, Zhu Zhanji was too important and had to be found.
Li Qing led the army and galloped along the march traces.
Fortunately, not too much time has passed, and with Li Qing's amazing eyesight, there are still traces to follow.
Soon, night fell, and with his sight blocked, the marching speed was greatly reduced. Li Qing stared at the grass while marching.
Above the sky #The bright moon is in the sky.
The bright moonlight shines on the grass, and the vision is slightly better, but as time goes by, the traces of the march are getting fainter and fainter, almost unnoticeable. Li Qing marched based entirely on reasoning.
Near midnight, Li Qing suddenly heard a faint cry of killing. He immediately became energetic and shouted softly: "Speed up the march and get ready for battle."
The Wala army will not fight against itself. Since there is a battle, there must be a Ming army, and the person who can pursue such a distance is most likely Zhu Zhanji, a newborn calf.
Li Qing's prediction was good. It was Zhu Zhanji who was fighting with Wala at this time!
He pursued too deeply, and it was nothing at first, but then other groups of Wala troops who had escaped from the battlefield gathered together, and the Wala troops, who were chased like a lost dog, became furious when they saw the friendly troops coming, and immediately began to counterattack.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Zhanji wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
At this time, he led three thousand cavalry, which was already less than five hundred.
"Emperor Grandson, let's break out of the encirclement!" Li Qian's face was full of fear, and he was no longer as high-spirited as before.
Zhu Zhanji was a little angry, "I thought, how can we break through with just a few people? Damn it...!"
The good sage grandson, who has read many books about sages and sages, used foul language for the first time.
"He died before he left the army. The hero of the army was full of tears. If God had not given birth to me, Zhu Zhanji, the Ming Dynasty would have lasted forever..." He was about to say a few words to fight with Wala, but suddenly he heard the trampling of horse hooves.
Then, the loud shouting of killing came.
"kill……!"
Zhu Zhanji became energetic when he heard that the shouts of killing were in Chinese.
"The reinforcements are our reinforcements." Li Qian shouted excitedly, almost crying with joy.
With their sight blocked at night, the Oala army couldn't see exactly how many people from the Ming army had arrived, but the rainbow-like momentum and the heavy sound of horse hooves greatly destroyed their psychological defenses.
For a time, Zhu Zhanji's pressure was greatly reduced.
After a while, the Ming army rushed to the front of the formation and immediately launched an attack.
Li Qing charged while shouting: "Where is Zhu Zhanji!"
He didn't dare to call the emperor's grandson, fearing that some Wala army could understand Chinese and kidnap Xiao Zhanji, so he called him by his first name.
He shouted while killing the enemy, and at the same time, he listened intently for the response.
With the blessing of true energy, Li Qing's soft drink was extremely penetrating and spread far into the night.
"I'm here." When Zhu Zhanji heard Li Qing's voice, his confidence greatly increased, and he quickly shouted in response, "I'm here."
The Wala Army had already begun to intend to retreat. Even though they heard the position of the Ming Army's general, they were too lazy to attack again and began to retreat in an orderly manner.
Li Qing took advantage of this gap and followed the sound to fight all the way. Qianhu and Qianhu's soldiers around him fought hard to kill the enemy and help him clear obstacles as much as possible.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Qing saw the disgraced Zhu Zhanji, and his hanging heart was finally relieved.
The eldest grandson is still here, everything is fine.
"Follow me!" Li Qing dragged him onto his horse and broke out.
Fortunately, the Wala army lost their fighting spirit, and Li Qing rushed out of the station without much effort.
"Are you hurt?"
"No." Zhu Zhanji shook his head, with a look of joy for the rest of his life, "Fortunately, Uncle Qing, you are here, otherwise I would have to stay here today."
Li Qing snorted coldly, "Don't chase after poor bandits, don't you understand such a simple truth?
A lesson learned makes you wiser, so pay more attention in the future! "
Zhu Zhanji knew that he was wrong, but he did not dare to refute, and said sarcastically: "Uncle Qing, the Wara army is in chaos right now, why don't you rush in and kill them?"
"What the hell." Li Qing said angrily, "Did you know that the Ming army was almost in chaos because of you? Just wait to be dealt with when you get back!"
A quarter of an hour later, Wala retreated calmly, and the Ming army did not pursue it again. The purpose of this battle had been achieved. Killing more or less did not matter.
If during the pursuit, he follows Zhu Zhanji's footsteps, he will lose more than he gains.
Li Qing asked three thousand households to organize the army and return along the original route. Then he found a good horse for Zhu Zhanji and returned to the camp first.
Li Qing knew how much the fourth child valued his eldest grandson. If he delayed for a long time, he was not sure whether the fourth child would make an irrational decision.
If you rush back earlier to reassure Lao Si, the army will have fewer unstable factors.
There was no conversation all the way, and the two of them rushed back to the military camp in the middle of the night and went straight to Commander Zhu Di's camp.
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Zhu Di hasn't slept yet, and Da Sun can't find him. How can he sleep?
"Your Majesty, the emperor's grandson has been found."
Hearing Li Qing's voice, Zhu Di rushed out of the camp and almost cried when he saw Da Sun back intact.
"Let's go and talk to the camp."
The three of them walked into the commander's camp. Zhu Di took his eldest grandson and looked at them for a while. When he was sure that his grandson was not injured at all, he let out a long sigh of relief.
As the worry subsided, anger also rose.
Zhu Di's kind face turned away and he cursed loudly: "You bastard, who asked you to pursue me so deeply?"
"My grandson is guilty." Zhu Zhanji was a little uncomfortable with his grandfather's change, "Grandpa, please calm down."
"Don't call me grandpa, I don't have a grandpa like you." Zhu Di yelled.
After yelling, I realized that I had made a mistake and had reversed the seniority. I couldn't help but become angry. I took off my boots and slapped them wildly with the soles of my boots. I slapped and cursed at the same time.
Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to move, just like a grandson, he was beaten obediently and didn't even dare to breathe.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty is also eager to kill the enemy." Li Qing became the peacemaker.
He didn't care that Xiao Zhanji was beaten, but... it was too tasteful, and even a bit eye-catching, so he finally asked Zhu Di to put on his shoes.
Only then did Li Qing dare to take a deep breath, "Your Majesty, the top priority is to quickly call back the cavalry who have been scattered. Such a division of troops will easily give Wala an opportunity."
"Ang." Zhu Di said in a low voice, "They were beaten into such a bear shape, they will definitely not dare to take action against the Ming army again."
Although he said this, Zhu Di still asked his personal guards to convey military orders and sent scouts to call for people.
Zhu Zhanji's face was burning, and he felt hurt and ashamed. He felt uncomfortable because his impulse caused such a big noise.
After Zhu Di issued the military order, he snorted coldly: "From now on, you are not allowed to leave the military camp for even half a step!"
"My grandson will remember it."
"Go away!" Zhu Di waved his hand impatiently.
After Xiao Zhanji left, Zhu Di took a breath and solemnly said: "Li Qing, you have done the most great work this time. You killed Mahamu and saved Zhanji. I will reward you heavily!"
Li Qing asked tentatively: "Is it the kind of reward that no one will deny?"
"Well, tell me." Zhu Di said proudly, "I will agree to everything."
"..."
In Li Qing's mind, these words were no different from farting.
"Your Majesty, let's see how you reward me!" Li Qing said, "No matter what I do, I won't respond."
