Ye Chunqiu heard Liu Jian ask the Tatar Khan's Golden Tent Guard first, and then ask about the cavalry camp, and his heart was already sinking.

He was not stupid at all. People like Liu Gong would not ask about such things at will.

When it comes to the Knight Camp, Ye Chunqiu said: "Although the Knight Camp is an elite cavalry in the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Wen made great achievements in his early years. When Emperor Wen was in the army, the Knight Camp also acted as a vanguard and was invincible. However, since Tumu Fort, even the Knight Camp was the first to be the Knight Camp, even the other guards, their combat power has declined sharply, and none of them are spared."

After Ye Chunqiu talked about Tumu Fort, he glanced at Liu Jian.

The change of Tumu Fort was almost the turning point of the entire Ming Dynasty. If it were before Tumu Fort, the Ming Dynasty was still a three-legged military honor and civil servant, and the eunuchs were in the three-legged state. The source of the power of the Wuxun Group lies in the army. Most of them first entered the army to hone their skills, and then inherited their titles and family business. These people had a lot of affection for the army. At that time, not to mention the garrisons in various places, but as far as the Beijing camp was concerned, their combat power was always elite.

However, in the battle of Tumu Fort, all the elite troops of the Ming Dynasty were lost, and some of the military heroes were eventually killed in battle because of their personal expedition. From then on, it was difficult for the nobles to raise their heads in the Ming Dynasty. Civil officials and eunuchs took the stage. No matter who they were, most of them were despised towards martial artists.

Therefore, the camps in the capital often have a glorious past. Whether it is the Xiaoqi Camp or the Shenji Camp, they have all attacked the Mongols and entered Annan to fight in various places. They have made great achievements. But now, Ye Chunqiu can only smile bitterly.

Looking at Ye Chunqiu's smile, Liu Jian was roughly aware. He sighed and stroked his beard and said, "The reason why I asked you is because the guards and camps make everyone claim to be brave and elite. But I dare not believe their words, but I believe them only when Ye Xiu wrote them."

Perhaps it is because Ye Chunqiu's experience of leading troops that Liu Jian has such a view.

At this time, Liu Jian continued with a bitter smile: "Your Majesty made a bet with the Tatar Khan."

"..." Ye Chunqiu couldn't help looking at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao looked ashamed at this time and said, "I... am also anxious. He dared to say that there is no soldier or soldier in the Ming Dynasty."

Ye Chunqiu looked like you were so funny, and finally she had to sigh.

Liu Jian said seriously: "Comrade Ye Xiu, then I ask you, what is the chance of winning if the 1,000 cavalry camp and the 300 golden guards compete for life and death?"

One thousand to three hundred.

It seemed that the Ming Dynasty had taken advantage of it, but Ye Chunqiu was not optimistic at all. Before training, he had already checked too much information. Ye Chunqiu never thought that if the number of people was the advantage, he would definitely gain a big advantage.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't Liu Gong listen to the truth or lies?"

Liu Jian's expression became even more solemn. When Ye Chunqiu asked about this, the result was self-evident.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but say, "Maybe there is hope for victory, after all..."

Everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao sternly.

You are so funny about me, you are causing it. Now you want to be arrogant. Even the emperor is enough to make everyone want to roll up their sleeves and beat people up.

When Zhu Houzhao saw everyone's reaction, she was not angry. Instead, she looked down at Ye Chunqiu and said quietly: "Ye Aiqing, tell me, I want to listen to the truth."

Ye Chunqiu said seriously: "I think there is only one line of victory."

Everyone was silent...

The first line of victory means that there is almost no confidence.

Liu Jian sighed again, and the sigh was full of powerlessness...

Now, Ye Chunqiu has understood everything. It must be that Nabatumonk deliberately provoked Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Houzhao spoke without hesitation in anger and really agreed to this match. One Thousand Cavalry Camp played against three hundred Batumonk's personal guards, so...

Why did Batumonk do this?

Ye Chunqiu's eyes fell on Liu Jian and frowned and said, "Dare you ask Mr. Liu, I want to ask, does Batumonk have any bets?"

Liu Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "Five hundred thousand harbors of food and grass."

really!

Damn this is not Zhengde Dynasty, so this really won't happen.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Houzhao depressedly, and she really felt like a pig teammate.

Zhu Houzhao hurriedly turned her face over and did not dare to look at Ye Chunqiu.

Originally, the court was working steadily and relied on various black-hearted means to weaken the Tatar tribe once and for all, but now, after being inspired by Batumonk, how could Zhu Houzhao, the young emperor? In front of the vassal ministers, he directly responded to the bet.

Since the emperor spoke, it would be difficult to stop the water. Although Liu Jian and others were present, they knew it was already difficult to save it. His Majesty had all spoken with great words. Do you still want to break your promise?

Under such circumstances, there seems to be no other choice except to bite the bullet and fight.

No wonder Ye Chunqiu came and met Batumonk on the way, and saw his smile. It turned out that it was because of the conspiracy.

Ye Chunqiu sighed in his heart that once the Tatars win, it means that the Tatars can overcome the difficulties with the help of the food they obediently served by the Ming Dynasty. The most important thing is that today they defeated the Ming cavalry camp, and Batumonk can gain great reputation.

The only one who lost his wife and soldiers was the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Houzhao was indeed too reckless in this matter!

But what can Ye Chunqiu say? If Zhu Houzhao is his own child, such a naughty child would not want his surname to be Ye if he didn't hang up and beat him a few times. But... he is the emperor. After he makes trouble, you can't do anything to him.

Ye Chunqiu frowned and was silent for a moment, then asked, "Since the Cavalry Camp lost, we have to provide food and supplies. How dare the officials ask, what if the Tatars lost?"

Liu Jian had no more thoughts at this time, but Ye Chunqiu insisted on asking, and he still said truthfully: "He once captured hundreds of craftsmen in the border town of the Ming Dynasty and some military generals, and now he has given them to the tribes as slaves. If he loses, he is willing to return these people."

Liu Jian said this and stood up: "There is nothing to say now." He saluted Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty should issue an edict and order the cavalry camp to step up the training. The decisive victory will be held in these few days. The Ming Dynasty..." He looked at Zhu Houzhao deeply, with heavy eyes: "You can't afford to lose."

Ye Chunqiu, who was standing by, couldn't help but think that Daming really couldn't afford to lose. Once he lost, he would not only lose his face, but all the monarchs and ministers would be embarrassed. What's even more terrifying is that all strategies targeting the Tatars would be gone. Such a good strategic opportunity period should be when it is sick and kills it. How could it be easy to let it go?

Zhu Houzhao's face was also very bad, but today he was very well-behaved: "I...I understand."
Chapter completed!