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Chapter 99 Li Wenzhong, Xu Da!

"Your Highness, Fifth Prince, I am here to apologize to you." The big man with a scar on his face brought a large bowl of wine, gestured to Zhu Su, and drank it on the spot. "What happened before was

My family in Jiujiang is poorly guarded and that’s why you are in such trouble..." As he said that, he was about to slap Li Jinglong in the face.

"Brother Bao'er, what are you doing!" Zhu Su hurriedly hugged the big man's hand. "What do you call me, Your Highness? Just call me Xiao Wu. Besides, Jiujiang is also enthusiastic, what does it have to do with him? He doesn't

Are you in trouble too?"

This big man is none other than the famous general Li Wenzhong, Lao Zhu’s nephew and the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Route Army who returned from the Northern Expedition.

He was once Lao Zhu's adopted son, and he was called Bao'er because of his nickname. So Zhu Su and his brothers all called him Bao'er brother.

"How come it has nothing to do with him? If he hadn't been fooling around and asked those glossy servants to protect you, Xiaowu, there would have been no chance for those traitors to show off their evil deeds!" As he spoke, he patted Li Jinglong again and again.

"I have left you with elite soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles to protect your family. You don't need it, but you have to use those young boys you trained yourself! Those soldiers who accompany you to play house, can they be called soldiers?"

"A mere three people can't stop you, and they even let someone kidnap your fifth uncle. It's an embarrassment to our family!"

"Dad! Dad!" Li Jinglong covered his head and didn't dare to hide. His usual cynical and playboy look was gone, leaving only a look of embarrassment. "Son... my son doesn't want to do that either! All the elite soldiers you left behind will be retained by your son."

Protect grandpa at home."

"My son doesn't know that the soldiers he trained are so useless..."

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the first generation war god of the Ming Dynasty. When Zhu Su was studying history in his previous life, he thought that this guy might be purely playing the role of Zhu Yunwen. Looking at his appearance now, I think this possibility is unlikely...<

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"Don't blame Jiujiang. Jiujiang was standing in front of me at that time." Zhu Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If others might have suspected that it was an act, Li Wenzhong's beatings were really merciless. For this matter

It is said that Li Wenzhong went to Lao Zhu to apologize to Lao Zhu some time ago, but Lao Zhu sent him back. If Zhu Su had not been staying in the inner palace these days, he would have come to apologize in person, and it would not have been delayed until today.

Zhu Su was really worried that Li Jinglong would be beaten stupidly.

After some hard talking, Li Wenzhong was held back. Li Jinglong was beaten with tears in his eyes. He looked at Zhu Su with a moved face: "Uncle, you are such a good person!"

This guy was really touched. He was obviously older than Zhu Su, but he had a look of admiration on his face. It seems that Li Wenzhong has tortured this kid quite a lot these days...

"Brother Bao'er, the scar on your face..." Zhu Di was usually the best friend with Li Wenzhong. Seeing that he had a new arrow scar on his face, he knew that the situation of the Eastern Route Army in the Northern Expedition must be extremely dangerous, so he couldn't wait to ask.

Details.

So Li Wenzhong sat down and told his brothers the story of their journey to Helin in the desert. He said that they almost lost their way in the desert, how the soldiers resisted the bad weather and the endless wolf packs, and how the scouts discovered

Traces of the enemy. When they finally approached Helin and found that Beiyuan had gathered heavy troops, the eyes of this famous Ming general who had experienced hundreds of battles turned red.

….

"When we arrived at the Aluhun River, the Beiyuan army gathered more and more. I was fighting on horseback, but I was accidentally hit by the chariot, so I had to dismount and fight on foot. Fortunately, Li Rong gave me the horse, otherwise, I was afraid that I would die.

It’s by the Aluhun River." Li Wenzhong said.

He said it in an understatement, but brothers Zhu Su and Zhu Di felt a rush of fighting spirit. Even the coach's face had arrow marks, and his horse was shot to death. He even dismounted to fight. This shows how tragic the battle was at that time.

.In this way, the East Route Army of the Ming Dynasty was able to fight back without mercy, and finally forced the enemy to the sea, and even captured tens of thousands of the enemy.

If it weren't for the lack of military rations and lack of rear strength, the enemy finally gained a foothold. Li Wenzhong might have been able to withstand the disadvantage of the failure of the central route army and forcefully invade Helin with only a partial division to complete the three-pronged army originally planned.

The jointly coordinated battle plan completely destroyed Bei Yuan's ancestral temple in Helin.

This is a famous general who is both wise and brave, but also loyal and humble.

"It was my improper command that caused Xuanning Hou Cao Liangchen, commander Zhou Xian, Chang Rong, and Zhang Yaojun to all die in battle." Li Wenzhong raised his neck

I drank a bowl of wine and sat down on the table. I couldn't help but feel regretful in my voice. "They are all the backbone of my Ming army, but they lost their lives because of my fault."

"I, Li Wenzhong, am sorry to them!"

"Brother Bao'er, this is not your fault..." Zhu Di opened his mouth to persuade.

"Wen Zhong, you are also a general who has fought hundreds of battles. How come you don't know that we, as generals, have a heart as solid as stone and regard death as a homecoming? Marquis Xuanning and his companions are already the best destination to be buried in horse leather, so why should Wen Zhong lament here?"

A magnetic voice broke the tragic atmosphere of Li Wenzhong, Zhu Su and others. Zhu Su looked up and saw an elegant-looking middle-aged man holding a wine bottle in his hand and speaking to Li Wenzhong. Next to him, he had seen someone before

My young master, Xu Yungong, followed closely. When he saw Zhu Su, he lowered his head unnaturally.

"Xu Shuai!" Li Wenzhong wanted to stand up, but the man stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder with a smile. "I have both handed over the military symbols, so there is no need to use the military title!"

This man is none other than the current military god of the Ming Dynasty, Duke Xu Da of the State of Wei.

Zhu Su and others hurriedly stood up and saluted, and Xu Da returned the salutes one by one, even Zhu Di, who had been unhappy with him before. Zhu Su secretly admired him: Xu Da is indeed a famous person in history. With such great achievements, he can still be in this position.

A good death in a situation like that in the early Ming Dynasty.

This level of skill in dealing with people alone is far beyond what other generals can match.

When he saw Zhu Su, Xu Da's eyes flashed with light, and he quickly smiled and said: "I haven't seen the Fifth Highness for several years, but he has grown so big."

"Quinzi Yungong was once taught arithmetic by His Highness, and he is highly respected in the palace. As a parent, I should pay tribute to His Highness as a Quanzi."

"You're welcome, Mr. Wei." Zhu Su waved his hand hurriedly. "Xiao Gongye and I are of the same age, and you and my family have always been family friends. We are just exchanging knowledge among peers, and there is no teaching."

"His Royal Highness, King Wu, is humble. Your knowledge is profound and I am ashamed of myself. I should thank you for your teachings." Next to Xu Da, Xu Yungong also bowed and thanked him. But after all, he did not have Xu Da's skill, and his voice seemed a bit dry.

.

"Brother Xu Shi, you're welcome." Zhu Su quickly gave a gesture of support. Xu Yungong straightened up and stood behind Xu Da.

Xu Da observed his words and saw that Zhu Su really didn't seem to hold a grudge against Xu Yungong. Xu Da nodded secretly in his heart. He was used to being cautious, and naturally he didn't want his children to bury a grudge in the hearts of the Zhu family.

He turned his head, smiled at Zhu Su and said: "By the way, I heard from my little girl that His Highness once mentioned the 'three-stage attack method of the fire gun.'"

"I dare to ask, I wonder where your highness got this method?"
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