My father-in-law is so tired, he is not that tired after growing up.

How warm the weather in February is, but my father-in-law will now have sweat on his forehead, sweat on his palms, and sweat on his back.

The urgent march of more than 100 miles has made him so tired!

I looked up and found that the terrain was full of hills. Below was the official road leading to Nanjing. It was very suitable for ambushing. I couldn't help but make up my mind to Hiejiro, who had been carrying him on his back and climbing mountains and ridges, not calling for hardship or fatigue, saying, "Let's go down."

"Hayi!"

Hiejiro's two trolley legs were very powerful. Although he was not tall, his strength was really great. He was carrying his father-in-law on his back all the way, and he never hit Piao under his feet.

My father-in-law fell to the ground, and couldn't help feeling comfortable. He moved his little arms and legs. He found that Heijiro had a dagger he gave him on his waist. He couldn't help feeling relieved. He stepped forward and patted Hirojiro: "You are very good, conscientious, big!"

Hiejiro immediately closed his legs together and bowed deeply to his father-in-law at 90 degrees.

The father-in-law nodded with satisfaction and ordered the entire army to rest here.

Soon, Cao Wenyao, Oda, Dashima, Zhao Ming, Tian Gang and others rushed over.

"Why did my father-in-law order to stop here? This place is less than 60 miles away from the south?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but look puzzled when he saw Eunuch Wei sitting on the stone and was sitting on the stone.

Eunuch Wei poured out a small stone from his shoes, looked back and smiled at Zhao Ming, "Who said we were going to Nandu?"

"Well?"

Zhao Ming was stunned.

Eunuch Wei smiled but said nothing and looked at Cao Wenyao.

Cao Wenyao estimated and stepped forward and said, "This road is a shortcut to Nanjing. Although it is difficult to walk, it is several hours faster than walking on the official road. If the Marquis of Fengcheng believed what the two postmen said, he was leading people back at this moment, and he would finally think that at most one hour, those people should come."

Zhao Ming understood it. It turned out that my father-in-law was not going to Nanjing, but to lure those people back.

Isn’t this what the storyteller often talks about luring the tiger away from the mountain? No, no, it should be surrounded by Wei and saved Zhao, not right, we didn’t surround anything…

Zhao Ming racked his brains and couldn't find any military strategy in the thirty-six strategies that matched the situation today.

As a Jinyiwei, Tian Gang should not have participated in the struggle between Eunuch Wei and the Nandu ministers. He was worthy of Eunuch Wei and his great ministers to help him hand in secret memorials to the capital, and it played a great role.

Eunuch Wei means that Jinyiwei will go to Liyang County first and do not have to participate in this "armed fight", but Tian Gang still insisted on coming.

Eunuch Wei was very moved by this.

"What if General Cao makes a mistake in his judgment, those people will still go back to Nanjing on the official road?" Tian Gang raised his concerns.

"They go back to Nanjing, we go back to Tiechang."

My father-in-law laughed, this question is not a problem at all.

Tian Gang touched his chin: "What if they come again?"

"We're also going to Nanjing."

My father-in-law looked indifferent.

“…”

Tian Gang was speechless.

Eunuch Wei's appearance was not a joke. Li Chengzuo really dared to lead his troops from Nanjing again, so he used the same plan.

As for whether Li Chengzuo believes it or not, that is his business.

If Li Chengzuo didn't believe it, Eunuch Wei would swagger into Nanjing. How dare the defenders in the city not let him, Jiangnan, enter the city? Will the Duke of Wei dare to openly siege and kill Jiangnan in Nanjing?

Even if they have the courage, they may not be able to beat Eunuch Wei by then.

Eunuch Wei doesn't believe that without the consent of the inner guard, the nobles of his Nandu City could gather thousands more troops out!

At that time, it is hard to say who is afraid of whom and who bullies whom.

It's hard to say that he can really be a guest at the Duke of Renguo's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion.

If Li Chengzuo believes it, he will repeat it once again.

The father-in-law put on his shoes, stood up and ordered the battalions to prepare quickly, and ambushed here.

The honorary ministers of Nandu gathered such a large lineup to ask him for his life as Eunuch Wei, but Eunuch Wei could not be lenient.

If you don’t kill others, the people in Nandu really think that Eunuch Wei won’t take it!

The generals immediately went to prepare, and Hijiro also took the officers and soldiers of his troops from the ridge. One of them took a shovel in his hand, but buried the mine.

This is also the daily style of my father-in-law. No matter where he goes, he will be prepared for any trouble.

It is difficult for him to carry the big things used by the navy, but the landmines were carried by a soldier, and now it is just in handy.

These mines were bought by Eunuch Wei from the Gunpowder Bureau, all of which are made of stone and iron. The porcelain is not carried because it is fragile. Although stone and iron mines are not as good as porcelain, they are better to carry.

Strictly speaking, these mines produced in the Ming Dynasty have many shortcomings compared with mines from later generations, especially because this mine is not triggered. Like muskets, it depends on fuses to ignite internal medicine and then produce explosions. Therefore, it is better to call mines than to call them "Lare".

Moreover, the power of this mine is very small. Hiejiro and his friends have tried it and concluded that this mine cannot effectively kill and injure enemy soldiers, and can only cause chaos in the instant of explosion.

What my father-in-law wants now is chaos.

He ordered Jiro to set up five thunder spots on the road more than three miles long, each of which buried hundreds of mines, and connected the fuse to cover it with dead grass, and dragged it several meters away. A pit was dug at each thunder spot ignition, and two soldiers were buried in the pit to ensure the successful ignition.

Looking at the Imperial Army soldiers who were burying landmines, my father-in-law's mind flashed through the "Mine War" I had watched in his previous life. When I saw the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were focused on burying mines, my father-in-law couldn't help but feel a little confused.

It is still a while before the Marquis of Fengcheng led his troops to arrive. Given that the war was approaching, my father-in-law fought to talk about the military strategy with his left and right.

"If the enemy has more troops than us and stronger strength than us, then we must avoid the enemy's invasion and cannot make unnecessary sacrifices. Our family has summarized it and has obtained a sixteen-character policy. You must listen carefully... The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy stands and I disturb me, the enemy is tired, I will fight, the enemy retreats and I will chase..."

The father-in-law cleared his throat, and had no shame on his face, and continued: "These sixteen words are for you to understand the importance of firmly grasping the initiative in the battlefield. You can only always move the enemy by me, but not by me, otherwise, this battle will be very passive. For example, if our family leads you in the iron field, how to fight and when to fight will be decided by others... But we will take you out, how to fight this battle and when to fight it is decided by us..."

My father-in-law was talking in full swing, but he found that the generals were just listening, and no one could write down the book. He couldn't help but feel happy, and he missed Li Yanzhao and Huang Zunsu.

How can the leader’s spirit of speech not fall on paper?

At this time, the wind suddenly blew. Oda hurriedly handed the cloak on it, and his father-in-law was also a little chilling, so he took it and tied it to his body. After tying it and preparing to talk again, a piece of paper was blown by the wind and fell to his feet without any bias.

I don’t know where it came from, but my father-in-law was curious and picked it up and wanted to see what was written on it.

As a result, this glance made him almost collapse.

Which bastard treats our collection of essays as a paper for wiping the butt!

………

Behind the slope opposite, Uncle Qi was wearing his pants with a comfortable face. Then he walked into the hidden team and pretended to be scolding a few words.

He had a stomachache just now and didn't carry straw paper on his body. There was a collection of essays posted by his nephew, Sun Erdai, in his arms, so he tore two of them.
Chapter completed!