"Failed, the whole army was wiped out!"

When only more than ten people sent out came back, Uen calmly said: "We need to decide whether to continue or withdraw."

"There are still food and grass."

Pugu was very bitter because most of the losses today were under his command. But he knew that he could not stop. Once he went back, he would be helpless. At that time, Halie's forces would not make him feel better.

Seeing Wu'en's expression light, Pugu cheered up and said, "If we go back, the construction of Xinghe City will be no more accessible. Wu'en, what will you do when that time?"

"And you?"

Wuen asked lightly: "Are you going to fight back? Maybe I can provide a lobbyist to convince the two sheep and let them go and let you return home."

"I don't need it, nor do my subordinates."

Pugu knew this was a temptation, so he said firmly: "If I want to go back, I will be calling it back by myself!"

As soon as these words were said, they cut off their way back.

Wuen couldn't help but be moved and said, "Okay, the Ming army set up a trap, and our people were not vigilant. This is a lesson. How to harass the next step? You have to know that if there is no merit, if my brothers agree to join forces, you and I have to take the lead, and your subordinates will be annexed, people..."

Pu Gu said with a faint look: "There are no relatives in the battles in troubled times!"

Wuen nodded, "I don't want to fight with the Ming people, but the situation is like this. If I don't fight, those brothers will not send food and grass. Yili is slowly recovering, but still cannot provide enough food and grass. If Halie's domestic supply is cut off, our only way is to surrender."

This is the biggest weakness, but Pu Gu has no choice.

"We can't afford to lose hundreds of people at a time!"

Halie was in chaos, his brothers were staring at each other, and at the same time they were fighting in their own control, just waiting for the battle to deal with his other brothers, so as to be respectful alone.

The two of them were silent in the tent, and Wuen was a little anxious.

Halie had fallen apart. Even if he gathered together temporarily due to the threat from the Ming Dynasty, he could not withstand a single blow.

"Last time, the father and Emperor Ming had the advantage, but in the end they were defeated by Emperor Ming himself, led the army to counterattack... Pugu, I was exploring my shortcomings, the purpose was just to let you know who the person we were facing was, he was the demon god."

Wuen recalled: "The soldiers who fled back all talked about that war. The Demon God personally commanded the defense of the middle lane, and the Emperor Ming was waiting for the opportunity to counterattack in the central army. Our army was beaten back several times of breakthroughs, and the Demon God even brought people to attack. So it is wrong to judge that his lack of martial arts is, which will lead us to lose our lives."

"What about counterattack? The firearm cannot participate in counterattack."

After a collision, Pugu caught the weakness of the firearm army.

Wuen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But the Ming army does not lack cavalry. Now the Tatars are on their side. If we fight the demon gods in a decisive battle, once we are defeated, the Tatars are very happy to chase us until the end of the sky."

The tent was silent again, and the sky outside gradually dimmed, but there was no light in the tent.

In the darkness, Pugu said firmly: "Look for warriors and let them harass them, one person and two people, to find loopholes in the Ming people. Those who attack and kill them must always make them uneasy."

"Reinforcements... are nowhere to be long, I can't afford to spend it..."

"I know, what should I do if I don't waste it?"

If you don’t waste, you can only wait for death slowly, and Wuen, the loser in the internal struggle, dies without a place to die.

"Your subordinates are unstable. If they lose their goals, they will abandon you without hesitation, and then go to your brother, and even cut off your head and ask for me..."

"Yes, otherwise I won't join forces with you..."

A bitter smile came out of the tent.

...

"Do you join forces? Or do you regret it?"

"We don't regret it."

This is a small restaurant, in the dark corner, Yuan Xi sneered: "When the man from Jinling returns, you will know your ending. If you don't fight, you will die."

"We... our family knows it."

Huang Yan looked at the closed door, touched the makeup on his face with his hands, and said angrily: "But is your master planning to use you to shake this matter? Then we will report it now, at least we can still keep a complete body."

Yuan Xi sneered: "My master is not a fool. Everyone is now on a rope. Does anyone have any benefit if they fail?"

Huang Yan's face moved slightly, and she said with greed: "After things are done, our family will need taxes and pensions in the same place, how about it?"

"No problem, small things."

Yuan Xi said with a gentle smile.

Huang Yan stood up and said, "It's time for our family to go back. If it's too late, people will be stared at. If there is something wrong in the future, our family will find a way to report the news."

Yuan Xi smiled and sent him out from behind.

After closing the door again, Yuan Xi personally cooked a few dishes and then poured them on his own.

"Sir, Fang Xing stayed in Taiyuan City for one night and killed more than ten people in Mingyue Tower."

A man came in through the back door and reported, and then left quietly.

Yuan Xi took a sip of wine and said to himself: "Demonstration? No, without His Majesty's intention, how dare he kill people randomly? Or did he find something?"

...

"Send someone to Taiyuan and directly seal the Mingyue Tower."

Zhu Gaochi had a rosy face and a deep look. He looked up casually and ordered.

Sun Xiang responded and finally asked, "Your Majesty, who is involved?"

Zhu Gaochi shook his head, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, "No need, those vassal kings are watching. If it weren't for this, I will take Zhu Jihong directly this time! Go!"

After Sun Xiang left, the warm room fell into silence.

Yang Rong knew that Zhu Gaochi was afraid of taking the rat. If it was a strange thing, then he could only blame Emperor Taizu Gao.

The heroic lord, the founding emperor, placed his son everywhere, and many of them had guards, a large number of people, and sufficient money and food.

If the vassal kings riot collectively, even if they can calm down, they will eventually be greatly damaged.

So even Zhu Di couldn't move, so he could only gradually remove the guard power of the vassal kings.

Zhu Gaochi was gradually restricting the vassal kings from the outside and restricting their rights step by step.

Zhu Gaochi murmured: "If Fang Xing were there, he would definitely mock my hands for being too soft."

"No." Yang Rong said: "Your Majesty, Xing He Bo knows the overall situation, otherwise he would be able to take Mingyue Tower as a prey in Taiyuan and directly take down King Jin."

"But the consequences are hard to say!"

Zhu Gaochi only regretted why he didn't leave all the royal families in Peiping back then, so that he could easily control them.

But the Emperor Ming Zuxu was there, just on his desk. It was not that he had been flipped. Recently, he had studied it carefully many times and wanted to find loopholes in it, so that his relatives could less disturb the people and less burden the Ming Dynasty.

But he was disappointed. His grandfather did not make any loopholes for him, at least his ability did not find any available places.

Yang Rong knew the disadvantages and losses of the vassal kings to the Ming Dynasty, but he was frightened by the pressure from the monarch and ministers, so he did not dare to argue about it.

Zhu Gaochi threw the brush, got up and walked to the door of the warm room, lifted the curtain in the beam, and a stream of air conditioning rushed in.

Walk out of the warmer pavilion and turn left, and it becomes even colder when you go out.

Yang Rong followed behind and saw a eunuch sweeping the floor not far away. The ground was already very clean, but he was still looking for dust, and he was concentrating on controlling the world.

"This is loyalty, who can?"

Yang Rong was suddenly stumped, and he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Zhu Gaochi's generous, no, fat back, he was mixed with emotion, and felt that God had brought such a kind king to the Ming Dynasty, where he served as the chief minister, was a meeting of storms.

"He is stupid. No one in the palace looks down on him. Some people bully him. Only I like him. No, the late emperor also likes him, and Fang Xing also likes him. We all like simple people, not people who are fucking, smiling and stabbing in the back."

Zhu Gaochi's tone was a little sighing, "The late emperor killed many eunuchs for him. I pity him and made an exception for this. Fang Xing pleased him and me, so that he exchanged hearts for him. Yes, I like this statement... exchanged hearts for hearts."

The eunuch suddenly squatted down, then took out an iron piece from his arms and shoveled the ground hard.

Yang Rong recognized this person, Song Laoshi.

"His Majesty……"

The prince used his iron fist in the south, and the pressure was immediately fed back to Peking. Yang Rong received many letters in private, all complaining, and some even mentioned the replacement of the prince in vain.

Since the founding of the country, I have never seen such a strong and tough prince. What will happen when he ascends the throne?

Countless people are worried and afraid...

Zhu Zhanji toughly withstood the pressure from the south, while the north...

"Your Majesty, are you going to come down?"
Chapter completed!