The young Zhu Zhanji was full of majesty, and his blood boiled even more when he looked at the strong cavalry behind him.
"Supervisor Li!"
Li Qing reluctantly handed over his hand: "I'm here."
"On the battlefield, I have absolute authority. You can't hold me back."
"..." Li Qing regretted telling him Lan Yu's story. This naughty kid didn't have Lan Yu's abilities, but he got Lan Yu's disease. "This subordinate can't guarantee it, it depends on the situation!"
"I am the general!"
"I am the supervisor." Li Qing was not used to it and took out a token from his pocket, "Look at this."
With the four characters "As if I were here in person" placed in front of him, Zhu Zhanji immediately wilted and said in a low voice: "Uncle Qing, we are our own people. This is my first time leading an army. You must not give me any face."
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Besides, what am I fighting for, isn’t it for my father?”
After a pause, his voice dropped a little lower, "Isn't it all because of your little fat one?"
Li Qing nodded amusedly: "As long as the arrangement is reasonable, I will cooperate with you."
"Hey." Zhu Zhanji smiled, "Thank you very much."
Then, he said loudly: "Let's go!"
"drive--!"
The three thousand cavalrymen were all the best among the best. They only carried two days of rations and went into battle lightly. They were extremely fast.
Zhu Zhanji galloped on his horse, the wind fluttering his long hair. His whole body exuded fanatical joy and was filled with yearning for the bloody battlefield.
A boy’s dream, a general’s dream!
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Half a day later, they encountered a small group of Wala troops, not many, only about a thousand people.
"kill……!"
Zhu Zhanji took the lead in the charge without saying a word.
The emperor's grandson was so brave that the morale of the three thousand elite soldiers was even higher. They immediately followed him and killed the enemy.
People are like tigers, horses are like dragons!
Zhu Zhanji took the lead and killed two people in a row while swinging his spear without changing his expression.
An inch longer is an inch stronger, and the cavalry often uses spears that are more than ten feet long to kill the enemy several meters away.
Li Qing is also holding a spear, and every time he thrusts out, the enemy will fall off his horse.
Three thousand iron hooves rushed past, and more than a thousand Walan soldiers were rushed to pieces, completely defeated.
After a round of charge, Zhu Zhanji turned his horse's head, made a beautiful carbine, and still charged at the front, showing his unparalleled bravery.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, nothing more than that.
Li Qing followed this naughty kid closely, fearing that he might do something bad.
Although Zhu Zhanji is only sixteen years old, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has adequate nutrition. His arm strength is not that of a strong man, and he can dance with a spear that buzzes.
"Buzz~"
"Pah——!"
Unfortunately, a Wala soldier was shot, and his body immediately flew backwards. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air. As soon as the man hit the ground, Li Qing shot him again and sent him on his way.
"That's not how you use force." Li Qing said hurriedly, "On the battlefield, what matters is killing enemies efficiently, rather than showing off as a personal hero. Watch it carefully and learn it hard."
As he said that, the spear came out like a dragon, and the spear thrust continuously, stabbing the enemy's throat every time, and the spear was fatal.
"What a handsome kung fu!" Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but praise, his face full of amazement.
But at this moment, a cold arrow shot from a diagonal direction, heading straight for Zhu Zhanji.
"Clang~!"
Li Qing raised the tip of his spear and sent the arrow flying in advance, "Fight seriously and talk less."
Zhu Zhanji choked and did not refute, concentrating on killing the enemy.
Three thousand against one thousand, and the Ming army was all well-equipped cavalry. In just a quarter of an hour, most of the Oara army was lost.
The remaining small group of Ora cavalry saw that the momentum was not right and immediately fled.
"Chase!"
"stop!"
Li Qing forcibly grabbed the energetic Zhu Zhanji and said seriously: "The battlefield is not a martial arts exercise. If we are ambushed by the enemy, our team will be completely wiped out."
Three thousand people may seem like a lot, but in a battle of this scale, it's still not enough.
Zhu Zhanji felt unwilling, but did not insist anymore, "Li Qian, order the whole army to rest for half an hour, and send out 200 people to escort the injured brothers back to the camp."
Li Qing added, "Go and let people spy on the enemy's military situation."
Li Qian cupped his hands and looked at Zhu Zhanji.
"Go for it!"
"Yes." Li Qian then turned his horse's head and went to issue the military order.
After a battle, Zhu Zhanji felt sore all over when he was free. It was caused by exerting too much force just now.
"Li Jianjun, what kind of marksmanship did you do just now?" Zhu Zhanji asked curiously, "It looks like the spear is alive. It's so powerful."
"If you want to learn, I will teach you when you get back." Li Qing smiled, "But on the battlefield, you have to listen to me. The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and many of the things you usually learn are not applicable."
Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Okay, it's a deal!"
"It's a deal!" Li Qing relaxed.
The three thousand of them can't influence the situation of the battle, Zhu Zhanji is just grinding, and Li Qing doesn't want anything to happen to this naughty kid.
After all, he was in enemy territory and far away from the main camp. Even if he was surrounded by a large number of enemy troops, he wouldn't be able to save anyone.
Personal force is of limited use in front of thousands of troops.
Half an hour later, Zhu Zhanji regained his vigor and vigor. At this age, he seemed to have endless energy.
At this time, the cavalry who went to spy on the enemy also came back. Unfortunately, the Oara army was not found.
Li Qing saw this and said: "Let's go!"
"Where to go?"
"Of course they are looking for our camp!" Li Qing shrugged, "I just brought two days of supplies, what else can I do if I don't go back?"
Zhu Zhanji sighed, "Okay then!"
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As dusk fell, the group returned to the place where the main camp was stationed. However, they did not see any large army, only food transport troops stationed here.
Li Qing sent someone to inquire about the situation, and then they learned that Zhu Di had led an army to kill Wala.
"Uncle Qing, let's go too!" Zhu Zhanji's fighting factor was raging and he couldn't rest for a moment, "I want to fight side by side with Grandpa Huang!"
"Go and sleep, you have everything in your dreams." Li Qing rolled his eyes, "The army is fighting and on the road, and they are not allowed to sleep. Who can stand it?"
Zhu Zhanji's face heated up and he said sarcastically: "That's right. Let's rest for one night. I'll ask the brothers to bring a few more days of rations. We will definitely kill the Wala army."
Li Qing smiled and nodded, these grandfathers and grandsons... are both warlike.
However, with Little Fatty neutralizing him, Zhu Zhanji is not like the second child who only knows how to fight.
Although he is not very mature due to his youth, he is still considered to be both civilized and martial. After more than ten years of hard work, he is definitely a dragon among men.
In the evening, Zhu Zhanji asked people to bring wine and meat, and invited Li Qing to eat and drink. He drank a mouthful of Qingbo, which was called making love.
Li Qing knew that this guy wanted to learn marksmanship, so after eating and drinking, he didn't hide it and taught him carefully.
In fact, he didn't learn it deliberately, he just summed it up on the battlefield. There are no fancy moves, but they are simple and practical.
Zhu Zhanji has a high level of understanding, and after Li Qing demonstrated it several times, he was able to perform it completely, but it was a bit jerky.
After playing for half an hour at a stretch, until he had completely mastered it, Zhu Zhanji stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked:
"Uncle Qing, what are the moves of this set of marksmanship called?"
"What do you mean?" Li Qing scratched his head.
"It's that kind of... awesome move name." Zhu Zhanji said expectantly.
"..." Li Qing said with a smile, "Oh, there are some."
As he spoke, Li Qing pulled out his spear and said, "In the starting position, draw your spear quickly."
Then, the spear was waved, until afterimages appeared, "Growing like crazy."
Then, he threw the spear out of his hand and held it at the end. "This move tests the grip strength, so it is called: Immortal Grip."
Immediately, the spear thrust with great force and weight, "This move, the giant dragon hits!"
"This move is a move that connects combos. It requires a good grasp of the rhythm. It is called: fatal rhythm!"
"This move goes straight to the enemy's vital points. It's called: Go straight to Huanglong!"
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A quarter of an hour later, Li Sin named all his moves.
The whole set of marksmanship has a total of thirteen moves. Li Qing gave this set of marksmanship a resounding and easy-to-remember name.
——Thirteen fatal shots!
"Wow, wow, wow!" Zhu Zhanji exclaimed in amazement, and immediately started playing again, shouting the names of moves in conjunction, looking even more brave.
It wasn't until midnight that Xiao Zhanji was really tired, so he lay down to rest.
As soon as a person touches the ground, he falls asleep, followed by snoring.
Li Qing sighed, "It's better to be young!"
While Xiao Zhanji was asleep, he used his true energy to soothe his muscles and bones, and then drank wine together to get him drunk.
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The next day, early morning.
Zhu Zhanji woke up from his deep sleep, stretched out, his bones crackled, his whole body felt comfortable, and his energy and energy were as good as ever.
"Uncle Qing, wake up, it's dawn, we have to catch up with grandpa as soon as possible."
Li Qing woke up faintly and sat up helplessly, "Let's go!"
The two walked out of the camp. The cavalry were already ready, and the group set off immediately.
The marching traces of the hundreds of thousands of troops were easy to identify. Li Qing and others did not put in much effort, and it took only half a day to meet up with Zhu Di.
"Did you meet the Wala Army yesterday?" Zhu Di asked.
"We met." Zhu Zhanji nodded, "But the number was too small. There were only more than a thousand people. We killed most of them and fled in despair."
"Was there a pursuit?"
"Uh..." Zhu Zhanji shook his head, "No."
Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, winning without being arrogant is very valuable."
"Ah? This..." Zhu Zhanji sneered, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
As he said that, he glanced at Li Qing guiltily.
Li Qing didn't make trouble either. It was normal for a boy of his age to behave in front of his elders, so he wouldn't care.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to be the vanguard of the army and open the way for the army." Zhu Zhanji asked for battle again.
Zhu Di thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "Well, very good, young people must dare to fight and fight hard."
He chuckled and said, "You are so energetic, you are just like grandpa when he was young!"
Zhu Zhanji was inspired and said cautiously, "My grandpa is brave, but my grandson is not as good as the one in case."
"Haha..." Zhu Di laughed heartily, "I will give you another army, Li Yuan."
"The end will be here."
"You lead three thousand cavalry to assist the emperor's grandson!"
"I will obey your orders." Li Yuan responded respectfully.
Zhu Di's smile faded and he said seriously: "Zhan Ji, if you can't fight well, I will punish you."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Zhu Zhanji said seriously, "I must fight bravely and use troops carefully."
"Well, let's go and mobilize troops with Li Yuan!"
"The last general (minister) retires." Zhu Zhanji and Li Yuan clasped their fists and turned to leave.
Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Qing, "How is the emperor's grandson doing?"
Li Qingdao: "Although he is still immature, he has already shown his talents. In time, he will not be weak to the King of Han, but he will go further."
"Zhanji has been smart since he was a child." Zhu Di smiled happily.
"..." Li Qing said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if your grandson is not here, please stop drawing cakes."
Zhu Di glared and said, "I am telling the truth."
After a pause, he said seriously, "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. You have to watch carefully. The boss is like that. He is my last hope and the hope of the Ming Dynasty. Nothing will happen to him."
Li Qing nodded, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will protect your grandson carefully."
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Two quarters of an hour later, Li Qing set off again with Xiao Zhanji.
This time the team has grown a lot, with nearly 5,000 elite cavalry, and Zhu Zhanji is even more ambitious.
Half a day later, when he encountered the Oara army, Zhu Zhanji, adhering to the principle of not forcing people to attack them when they could, immediately sent out his troops to kill them.
These thousands of people are the elites of the Three Thousand Battalion. Their strength is not ordinary. In addition, the coach is the emperor's grandson. Everyone wants to show off, and they are even more brave in combat.
Under the charge of the Ming army, the Oara army was simply vulnerable to a single blow. They collapsed as soon as they charged, and then fled in the face of the wind.
Zhu Zhanji became more and more courageous as he fought, and immediately wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Li Qing refused, but Li Yuan said, "The army is at the rear, there is no need to worry."
"That's right." Zhu Zhanji said, "Li Jianjun, caution is an advantage, but if you are too cautious, it will be unsightly. With hundreds of thousands of troops behind us, there is no way Oala can form a siege on us."
Li Qing was speechless.
This is indeed the case. The Ming army fought in every direction and fought every battle. They fought for more than a hundred miles and killed more than 3,000 enemies.
"We can't chase anymore, there is a problem." Li Qing frowned and said, "The Wala Army must be brewing some conspiracy."
Li Yuan also seemed to feel something, nodded and said, "There is something wrong. Wala and Tatar are almost as famous. Especially in recent years, they have far surpassed Tatar. They should not be so weak."
"Go back and join the army immediately." Li Qing said decisively, "We are being led by Wala and cannot fight according to Wala's ideas."
Zhu Zhanji went to the battlefield for the first time and didn't know much about the Wala Yuan people. "We are all elites. It's normal for Wala to be defeated!"
"The emperor's grandson doesn't know something. The Yuan people's combat power cannot be underestimated." Li Yuan explained, "Their elite combat power is not inferior to that of the Three Thousand Battalions, and they will never be defeated so easily."
After hearing what both of them said, Zhu Zhanji did not insist and ordered the withdrawal of troops.
But at this moment, Vala cavalry came galloping all the way.
Li Yuan's expression changed, "No, I fell into a trap!"
"Don't panic." Li Qing was very calm, "We only have such a small number of people. Even if Mahamu really hatches a conspiracy, he won't target us."
Li Yuan was anxious, "Don't worry about any conspiracy or not, Marquis Yongqing, hurry up and join the emperor's grandson and the emperor. I will lead the army to stop them. Hurry!"
"I am the grandson of the emperor, but I am also the general of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Zhanji was not afraid, "When the two armies are fighting, how can the general retreat first?"
Li Qing couldn't figure out what Mahamu was up to, but he didn't dare to take any chances. He immediately took out the token and waved it in front of Zhu Zhanji, "Follow me."
With that said, regardless of whether Xiao Zhanji wanted it or not, he pulled him over and started galloping on his horse.
So far, although the Ming army has won many battles, it has yet to fight a decent battle. It is so strange.
Li Qing knew that Mahamu was definitely up to something!
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ps: Okay, Qinghong admits, today’s updates are a little short, but very long~