Zhu Houzhao took out the difficulty map of the star-rated world in the world.

There are five other territory with stars. It took Daizi and Yang Yiqing to attack the two-star Oirat, which took more than half a year. When will it take to capture the five-star Franji Kingdom?

The Tudors and Ottomans are also four stars. Based on this time, can I finish the fight before abdicating?

The idiot is really useless. If he had fought in person, he would have defeated the Oirat long ago.

"You can't retreat."

Li Dongyang looked up slightly, with some confusion and doubts between his eyebrows.

November is only the first snow. In January and February, the snow is buried in the knees and cannot march at all. There is no military ration. Is it waiting to freeze to death?

"The new emperor is familiar with Ma Zheng, so how could he not know that it goes against the right time and place?"

Jiang Mian showed an angry look on her cheeks.

According to common sense, when sending troops, you need to pay attention to the five things and seven strategies: Tao, heaven, earth, generals, and law. If you lack one of them, you still have a chance of victory.

But if you miss two things, you will lose.

"If the Supreme Emperor is here, he will definitely have withdrawn his troops."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao holding a map in his hand, Yan Chengjin guessed that this guy would not issue an order.

What Li Dongyang said makes sense. Napoleon's Eastern Expedition was defeated by the weather. Now Wang Shouren and Yang Yiqing are fighting in that area.

If he can win, Wang Shouren and Yang Yiqing will be better than Napoleon.

The royal court of Oirat was a tent and was unsteady.

They won't migrate in winter, and this is perhaps the only benefit.

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao was unwilling to issue an order, the officials parted ways and dispersed.

…………

In Chang'an Street, in the most ordinary teahouse on the street, charcoal fires were roasted in copper basins everywhere. A man stood on a high platform with a three-inch tongue and a witty word.

One of them was wearing a blue-white wide-sleeved robe and a black felt hat on his head, which was fascinating.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi just wanted to see if it was considered a prosperous literary world now?

"Master, Mr. Jiang asked someone to go to the Sili Supervisor to pass a message and wanted a decree."

Xiao Jing approached the ears of the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi and reported everything about this morning court.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi was so angry that he slapped the table. Could it be that this rebellious son had forgotten the lesson of Emperor Yingzong? This is an army of 150,000!

The cabinet and the six ministries have obeyed the new emperor.

But at this time, if I issue another imperial edict, wouldn’t it disrupt the order in the court?

"No need to pay attention to it, listen to the book."

When this decree was sent to Yang Yiqing, two months were afraid that two months had passed.

Yang Yiqing has strategies and should understand what to do.

………

In the early morning, in a gray tent.

Yang Zhi served Yang Yiqing to dress and wash. After a while, the deputy generals gathered in the camp.

"Mr. General Consortium predicted things like a god. In November, the Oirats hid in the grassland. When will we return to Ningxia?"

In early winter, the wind outside the border was cold and the soldiers were looking forward to returning to the capital, looking forward to the imperial edict from the court, and returning home as if they were arrows.

If the music of the Ming Dynasty sounded at this time, there would be a lot of crying in the camp.

With this mentality, soldiers are no longer suitable for continuing to fight.

"To pass on the will of my official, I will take the camp back to the three sides today."

Although the three sides are borders, they are also considered hometowns for the Han people.

"But sir... the court will have a future decree."

Yang Yiqing knew that Zhu Houzhao was warlike and would not withdraw his troops, but would not accept any orders from outside.

First, he will pull the camp back to the three sides, and his senior brother Li Dongyang will be exempted from his crime.

"Sir Zongxian, the envoys of the Tang and Song dynasties want to see you." The personal soldiers came in to report.

"What should I do when I see you?"

Yang Yiqing muttered and began to think on the big chair. The Tang and Song dynasties were also attacking the Oirat, and their behavior was very confusing.

But what are the benefits of defeating the Oirat?

Soon, Zhang Kan, an envoy of the Tang and Song dynasties, walked into the camp and thought that he was also a Han Chinese from the Ming Dynasty, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Mr. Yang, the emperor is passing on the will of the monarch this time, and the troops cannot be withdrawn."

"Dare you dare to call me the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Yiqing patted the desk in front of him, and the deputy general and his personal soldiers pulled out half of their waist knife. The cold blades shone with light, ready to kill the envoy in front of him at any time.

"I dare not, the Oirat will definitely replenish its troops from the Tatars, which is tantamount to the wasted of all previous efforts. It is not too late to defeat the Oirat before 12 months, and it is not too late to retreat again."

Yang Yiqing thought for a moment, and the Tang and Song dynasties judged the same as him, and the Oirat would recruit soldiers from the Tatars.

Although it is early November, it is not too cold.

Zhang Kan looked up slightly and said, "The Tang and Song dynasties have found the royal court of Ola."

Yang Yiqing raised his eyes, and a glimmer flashed deep in his eyes. It seemed that there were also generals who were strategizing in the tent of the Tang and Song dynasties. "Why do you want to help the Ming Dynasty?"

The Tang and Song dynasties were able to form alliances with the Ming Dynasty, and they could also form alliances with the Oirat.

Perhaps it was a trap. The identity of this person has not been verified, but who knew whether the royal court was an ambush by the Oirats.

It's really a headache. As my teacher said, Yang Yiqing was really hard to fool... Zhang Kan thought about it carefully and said, "Of course I want to obtain the territory of the Oirat, and the Tang and Song dynasties want to divide it into one third."

Yang Yiqing suddenly realized that he would send troops only if there is any benefit.

The Tang and Song dynasties wanted the territory of the Oirat and took the opportunity to exert some force, so the motivation was not surprising.

"You Tang and Song are the first to take the lead, and we will follow closely."

This will be foolproof.

My teacher’s mind is really good. Perhaps because he knew Yang Yiqing, he guessed it all.

Half an hour later, Wang Shouren ordered people to pull up the tent and march towards Bix.

Behind Bix is ​​the royal court of Oirat, which takes about two days to march.

"Let the soldiers bring their own food and disperse the baggage."

Two days later, the Tang and Song dynasties arrived at the Ob River first, and looked at the Oirat camps from afar, and the Oirats also discovered an abnormality.

Geertai, the leader of the Jinan and Agriculture Ministry, picked up the monocular telescope.

Seeing the general in charge of the head, a big horse under his crotch, wearing a chain mail, a bronze sword on his waist, and a cowhide armor on his face, he could see his appearance clearly. His outfit was similar to that of the generals of the Ming court.

Wang Shouren!

He turned around and returned to the camp, and said in a deep voice to Taiji who was at Oirat: "There is a sentence that I will say, I wonder if the Khan wants to listen?"

"Let me tell me." Weng Guochu held a bronze wine glass and stared at the big man in front of him.

"The person who came was Wang Shouren who destroyed Dayan Khan! This battle is probably unbeatable, so why not retreat to the depths of the grassland first?"

The Oirat general in the big tent snorted.

He was naturally despised by some general Batu Mengke, who was defeated, and how could he compare with Weng Khan?

"I have discussed before, why should I withdraw?"

Weng Guochu doesn't want to lose the opportunity. It's already November and it will soon snow. The Han people are not used to surviving in the snow and ice. And without military rations, they will definitely be defeated.

When Yingzong was invading, he suffered some losses from the right time and place. He could kill 800,000 troops, let alone 300,000 people in front of him.

The elderly, weak, women, children, cattle and sheep in the royal court may freeze to death if they encounter a blizzard during migration.

If it weren't for life and death, he would never withdraw his troops.

"What the father said is right. How could the Oirat warrior retreat because of a Han man? I want to ask for an order to lead troops to fight." Bratage raised his chin and said.

Gertai wanted to speak but stopped, but he was a Tatar who surrendered to the Oirat, and his status was lower than that of the generals in the account.

It's hard to keep talking.

"Then you will bend down Wang Shouren's head and let the Tatar tribes surrender to the Oirat!"
Chapter completed!