Travel through the Ming Dynasty and take Zhu Yuanzhang to orthodoxy!

Today's artillery positions must not be easily moved.

After all, just moving the cannon requires a lot of manpower.

If at this time, if the cannon is moved, and if it is known to the people of Mahamu.

If Mahamu's cavalry were interspersed, it would be dangerous.

Therefore, at this time, the risk is definitely not ordinarily large.

Zhu Zhanji, as the imperial grandson of the Ming Dynasty, was also aware of this, so he opened his mouth.

After all, it's too risky.

And in the process of moving, if it was really discovered by Mahamu's iron cavalry, if it rushed directly over, the position of the red-coated cannon would really be gone.

So Zhu Zhanji was very worried.

Emperor Yongle pondered for a moment.

He looked at the terrain of the white red-clad cannon in front of him.

His hand moved slightly, and then he was seen taking a deep breath.

This Yongle Emperor seems to have made a lot of determination.

"If I don't take any risks in a war, how can I win a hundred battles?"

Emperor Yongle's cold voice came!

Everyone in the tent looked at him!

All the soldiers, the blood in their hearts, was ignited!

Whew!

It was also at this time that I saw the guard general, that is, Fan Zhong coming over!

"Your Majesty, it's snowing outside now!"

"If our army can't take Mahamu anymore, I'm afraid the soldiers won't be able to stand it!"

Fan Zhong's eyes were red!

Emperor Yongle was surprisingly calm.

I saw him point to the place where the red-clothed cannon was. 10 "If that's the case, let's move!"

King Han, King Zhao, Zhan and others were stunned.

They didn't expect that Emperor Yongle was going to take a risk!

Yu Qian's eyes looked at it, and his gaze also became hot.

Because it is his plan!

Since Mahamu, like the king, does not come out!

That's great!

and blow up until he comes out,

Emperor Yongle thought the same way!

I saw him say coldly: "Take advantage of the heavy wind and snow today, move the red-clothed cannon!"

"Red-coated cannon, move a thousand steps forward!"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, and his eyes widened slightly.

"Dad, I heard you right, after moving overnight, this red-clothed cannon is a thousand weights!"

"It's hard to move!!"

Emperor Yongle's face was full of seriousness, and he didn't look joking at all.

"As many people as there are, there are as many people!"

"If there are not enough people, I will fill in the old man, tonight, I must move that red-clothed cannon forward a thousand steps!"

Emperor Yongle said again: "Send 3,000 battalions to supervise the base camp of the Warat Department, and respond as soon as there is a movement." "

"Everyone must be lighter, don't be alarmed, and then he will be cowardly again!"

Emperor Yongle has already figured out the character of that Mahamu.

He's just a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be fat like this now.

"Yes!"

Everyone present nodded.

Emperor Yongle glanced at Yu Qian deeply, and saw that Yu Qian's face was also full of excitement.

For a moment, he felt that Yu Qian was very much like himself.

When Emperor Yongle was young, he was also a hot-blooded boy like him.

Emperor Yongle remembered another person, this person was Zheng He, when the Battle of Jingjing was in place, Zheng He also offered him advice!

Yu Qian in front of him seems to be no worse than Zheng He!

The army of the Ming Dynasty began to move.

All of them were shirtless, gently moving the red-clad cannons.

Because this is the only way to reduce the sound, and only then will it not attract the attention of the Varatbe.

Soon, it was already dawn.

The base camp of the Yongle Emperor.

Emperor Yongle stayed there, and he didn't sleep all night.

At this moment, he was staring at the map in front of him, looking at everything that was laid out.

"Report, all the red-clothed cannons have been prepared, they are all ready!"

"All the red-coated cannons have been successfully moved, and they have been moved to a thousand steps!"

I saw them speak, respectful in their voices!

Emperor Yongle nodded.

"Okay, this is the opportunity to wait for a while!"

"Inform them, light a fire immediately, blow up Mahamu's tortoise shell, I want to see how hard his life really is!"

"I'll do as I was told!"

Everyone was excited, they had waited for this moment for a long time, and they had waited for this day for a long time.

............

The base camp of the Waratbe.

Mahamu and his grandson are also patrolling the army!

At the moment, they are thinking about everything here.

Now that Emperor Yongle has arrived, attacking them, they are already a little scared now.

And now they are scared to the extreme.

"Grandpa......"

He opened his mouth slightly.

No one knows what he thinks.

But Mahamu could clearly see that his grandson was very nervous.

"Don't worry, you don't need to be so nervous, it's going to be fine, it's definitely going to be fine,"

"As long as we don't go out, that Zhu Di will definitely not be able to hit our side!"

Mahamu looked confident. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Boom!

But soon he was slapped in the face, because at this time, the red-clothed artillery of the Ming army had already bombarded him!

Their base camp was blown up directly.

Mahamu and Yaxian almost blew up.

Both of their faces changed. []

All the Warats, their faces have changed!

They were all frightened and hid, and then looked at the army of Warat not far away, whose flesh and blood were blurred by the red-coated cannons.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped.

At this moment, there was a slight change in their faces.

The red-coated cannon slammed down again and again, and the whole ground began to tremble.

And at this moment, Mahamu also reacted immediately.

"The artillery of the Ming army must have moved forward, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to bombard our base camp!"

"Inform everyone that you must not play, and everyone is not allowed to play!!"

He was indeed a little panicked, and he was panicked to the extreme.

The current Warat Department has been bombed by the red-coated cannon, and I don't know the east, west, north and south winds.

The current Warat Department is definitely in chaos.

............

The base camp of the Yongle Emperor.

The sound of shelling was heard continuously.

This Yongle Emperor, who is not yet old, is listening quietly!

It's a familiar taste, a familiar war, it's the war he wants!

In the tent, everyone was watching this scene, and their hearts were also quite excited.

Emperor Yongle's eyes flashed.

Today's Yongle Emperor is really in his hands!

I saw that he began to give orders.

"Pass on my order, notify the 3,000 battalions to dispatch, take advantage of his illness, and ask for his life!!"

This is Emperor Yongle, unwilling to give the enemy a chance to breathe.

After following his orders.

The 3,000 battalions of the Ming Dynasty began to launch deadly attacks on the vast grassland, and at this moment, the Warat Department was chased lifelessly!

Mahamu took his grandson and ran wildly!

The 3,000 battalions have been chasing, killing their tribe without leaving a piece of armor!

This is the army of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the most glorious moment of the 3,000 battalions!

With such a record, there is only Emperor Yongle, who fought beautifully, fought cleanly, and fought on the back of the Warat people!

The Mongol army finally fled to the mouth of the Three Gorges!

They are now going to fight to the death with the Ming army, because they have no way out!

At this moment, a fierce battle between the two sides is being staged!

............

Yongle Base Camp.

The news that Emperor Yongle was waiting for there.

"How's it going?!"

Emperor Yongle asked.

"If you go back to the emperor, the three thousand battalions and the Mongolian army are still fighting, and they have been in a fierce battle!"

Fan Zhong opened his mouth and said.

660 Emperor Yongle's eyes flashed.

His time was running out.

He urgently needed a victory now, a quick annihilation of the Mongol army, and the destruction of the Warat.

The time that God has given him is running out.

Emperor Yongle exhaled heavily.

Eventually, his gaze was fixed on the place where the red-clothed cannon was.

"Pass me the order!"

"Red-coated cannon, move a thousand steps further..."

Emperor Yongle opened his mouth to speak, but before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yu Qian.

"No!!"

Yu Qian's voice was very loud, and everyone in the entire camp was taken aback.

Now the only person who dares to yell and shout at Emperor Yongle like this is this Yu Qian.

Yu Qian looked at Emperor Yongle!

He was the only one who dared to talk to Emperor Yongle like this. ！

Yu Qian said: "Your Majesty, the red-clothed cannon, you must not move forward anymore, it is daytime, if you move, the enemy army will be interspersed, then it will be troublesome!"

"The red-coated cannon is the barrier for the Ming army to advance and retreat, if at this time, if it moves during the day, if it is interspersed by the enemy, we will take the initiative and become passive!"

After listening to his words, Zhu Zhanji on the side also nodded deeply.

Yu Qian's analysis is in place!

But Emperor Yongle obviously did not intend to let go of this opportunity, he wanted to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who is still young, wants to use his last life to win this battle and fight for another 30 years of peace for the Ming Dynasty.

"Enemy troops?!"

Emperor Yongle smiled coldly, and he laughed disdainfully.

"The battle has already been fought at this time, what other enemy troops are there?!"

Emperor Yongle obviously didn't believe it.

"Grandpa ......"

Zhu Zhanji also opened his mouth slightly.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I've made up my mind!"

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