"Your Highness, 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's fault.
Jiujiang's poor protection is 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 was none other than the famous general Li Wenzhong, Lao Zhu’s nephew and the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Route Army who had 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.
He thought, "You don't have to use the elite soldiers who have fought a hundred battles to protect your family, 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, but did not 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 it either! All the elite soldiers you left behind will be retained by your son.
Protect grandpa at home."
"My son didn't know that the soldiers he trained were 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...
"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.
detail.
This knowledge of how to deal with people alone is far beyond what other generals can match.
"You are so polite, 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 exchanges of knowledge between peers, and there is no teaching."
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
The young master Xu Yungong followed closely, and when he saw Zhu Su, he lowered his head unnaturally.
"His Royal Highness King Wu is humble. Your knowledge is profound and Yungong deserves to be thanked 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.
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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 break into 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.
"I, Li Wenzhong, am sorry to them!"
"Shuai Xu!" 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!"
Zhu Su was really worried that Li Jinglong would be beaten blindly like this.
"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.
"Brother Bao'er, this is not your fault..." Zhu Di opened his mouth to persuade.
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 hesitation, finally forcing the enemy to the sea and capturing tens of thousands of the enemy.
This is a famous general who is both wise and brave, but also loyal and humble.
"It was my improper command that caused Xuanning Marquis Cao Liangchen, the commanders Zhou Xian, Chang Rong, and Zhang Yaojun to all die in battle." Li Wenzhong raised his neck and drank a bowl of wine and paused heavily on the table. He couldn't stop talking.
Regretful. "They are all the backbone of my Ming army, but they lost their lives because of my fault."
"Quinzi Yungong was taught arithmetic by His Highness, and he is highly respected in the palace. As a parent, I should pay tribute to Your Highness as a Quanzi."
"Don't blame Jiujiang. Jiujiang was standing in front of me at that time." Zhu Su couldn't 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.
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."
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!"
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 worthy of being 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 man is none other than the current military god of the Ming Dynasty, Duke Xu Da of Wei.
"Wenzhong, 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 home. Marquis Xuanning and others are the best destination for them to be wrapped in horse leather, so why is Wenzhong lamenting here?"
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...
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 He Lin and found that Bei Yuan had gathered heavy troops, the eyes of this famous Ming general who had experienced hundreds of battles turned red.
"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 hold a grudge against Xu Yungong. Xu Da nodded secretly in his heart. He was used to being cautious, so he naturally 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 mentioned the 'three-stage strike' method of the fire gun to her."
"I dare to ask you, I wonder where your highness got this method?"