Zhu Di brushed away the long, messy hair on his head, took a closer look, and nodded slightly.
"Do you recognize it?" Li Qing asked.
"No." Zhu Di shook his head, "I have never seen Mahamu look like this. How do I know if this is the case?"
At this time, three Qianhu people covered in blood walked up to the observation deck and saluted with clasped fists: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor. Mahamu, the leader of Wala, has been executed. The emperor's achievements are world-famous..."
Naturally, they would not miss such a great opportunity to flatter him. Although they were not the ones to kill Mahamu, they could still drink the soup because Marquis Yongqing ate meat.
They were near Li Qing at the time, and they were very sure that the person Li Qing killed was Mahamu!
When Zhu Di heard this, he looked at Mahamu carefully, and then looked at the battlefield directly ahead, where the Oara army was already in chaos.
All circumstances prove that the owner of this head is none other than Mahamu!
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Di's mouth. He laughed lowly at first, then laughed loudly, "Okay, okay...!"
In this battle, Wala was defeated and the leader of Wala, Mahamu, was killed. It was a complete meritorious deed, and Zhu Di was naturally happy.
"Li Qing, how did you kill Mahamu in the midst of thousands of troops?"
"Your Majesty, Marquis Yongqing can fly!" A clever Qianhu answered.
The other two Qianhu immediately followed and said vividly: "The situation was urgent at that time. I saw Marquis Yongqing shouting in a deep voice: Mahamu is coming, and then his body rose into the air and flew towards Mahamu quickly..."
It's a pity that you don't tell stories... Li Qing was speechless. This was still first-hand news. If it were passed on like this, how many times would he be reincarnated as the Great Luo Jinxian?
"Your Majesty, it's not as mysterious as they said." Li Qing explained, "I was just jumping."
"Why should Marquis Yongqing be humble? How can a man jump so far?" Qianhu was still building momentum for Li Qing.
"...Shut up!" Li Qing's face was full of black lines, "How can humans fly? I am not a bird."
"Haha..." Zhu Di said with rare humor, "Migratory birds are birds too!"
Li Qing: "..."
Zhu Di laughed and waved his hand, and said to the three thousand households, "You should retreat first. When you return, I will discuss your merits and reward them."
"I will retire at the end." The faces of the three thousand households were full of joy. They had achieved their goal and stopped staying.
After they left, Zhu Di suppressed his smile and said half-jokingly, "Li Qing, you seem to be very repellent. Are you worried about me when others say you are an immortal?"
Li Qing sighed secretly, the temptation of immortality and immortality was too great for the emperor, and Zhu Di was not immune to the temptation.
Although he tried his best to hide it, how could Li Qing not see the desire deep in his eyes.
"I am not rejecting it," Li Qing said seriously, "immortal immortality does not exist. It is a fabricated thing. I am afraid that the emperor will indulge in the small path of cultivating immortals and lose the way of the world."
After a pause, Li Qing sighed: "Throughout the ages, many emperors have sought immortality, but have any of them succeeded?
Even the emperor who conquered the six kingdoms throughout the ages was unable to find immortality, which proves that immortality does not exist."
The hope in Zhu Di's eyes gradually dimmed. After a long time, he sighed: "Yes, there is no immortal in the world. Even the emperor, who is the most powerful emperor, is just a mortal. How can he talk about immortality?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Li Qing cupped his hands and said, "Long live your Majesty."
"Long live?" Zhu Di smiled bitterly, "Not to mention long live, even a hundred years old is beyond my reach!"
Years of fighting had severely overdrafted his body, and as he entered his late twenties, his condition deteriorated even more.
Li Qing consoled him, "In fact, in a sense, the emperor may not be immortal."
"What's the meaning?"
"Like Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han, aren't they all immortal?" Li Qing said with a smile, "Although they are dead, they are still alive, living in the annals of youth and in the hearts of the world. Even if thousands of years pass, they will still be alive.
'alive'.
The emperor built a grand ceremony, opened the canal, and pacified the grassland... His brilliant achievements will be remembered for thousands of generations and will be immortal..."
Barabara...
Zhu Di was very happy with this big meal.
"Well said!" Zhu Di was energized and his eyes were shining brightly. "They only know that Yongle is a great success, a waste of money and people, but they don't know my painstaking efforts. They are just a group of short-sighted people. Future generations will understand Yongle, and the people of all generations will understand
Know me, understand me!”
Li Qing flattered him appropriately, "There is no sage like the Emperor!"
"Hahaha……"
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The battle still continued, but it was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning. After fighting for so long, the soldiers were already tired.
The Oara army suffered heavy losses. After the Ming army divided the battlefield, they could only fight on their own and were unable to form an effective counterattack. Their decline became more and more serious, and their desire to fight became less and less.
The defeat was decided, and many of the Wala troops began to retreat and break out of the encirclement, not wanting to waste their lives on the battlefield.
Fueled by the desire to survive, they instead showed their fighting power.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Di said loudly: "It's my turn to appear."
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
"How can the emperor, who has a body of thousands of gold, be lightly suspected?"
The guards and chamberlains tried to dissuade him one after another, with anxious faces on their faces.
Zhu Di was not a master who had time to spare. He ignored these people at all and walked down from the observation tower to start ordering troops.
On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyesight. It would be fine if Zhu Di commanded from the center, but if he took the lead in the charge, it would not be unusual for him to suffer defeat on the battlefield.
The two armies were fighting, and the emperor's life was not more valuable than the soldier's gold. He could be stabbed a few times and still die.
In the current chaotic situation, there is not much point in commanding. Zhu Di is probably going to lead the charge, and Li Qing is afraid of making a mistake, so he has to follow him.
More than 20,000 fresh troops circled around and went straight to the battlefield where the largest number of Walas troops were. As soon as they entered the battlefield, the situation was immediately stirred up, and the Walas were killed and their armor removed.
As Li Qing expected, Zhu Di acted as the vanguard, and with his sword still young, he killed everyone in all directions, heartily.
"It's so happy, so damn happy...!"
Zhu Di was dressed in military uniform and was not afraid of ordinary weapons. Occasionally, when killer moves came, Li Qing would block them for him.
Gradually, Zhu Di simply lost his defense and just said one word, "cut!"
The battle lasted for most of an hour, and more than 70% of the Wala army on the battlefield was lost. They were afraid of being killed and immediately dispersed and fled.
Zhu Di was not willing to let go of this opportunity to beat the drowned dog, so he immediately led his army to chase and kill him. The Wala army was so frightened that the horse's buttocks were about to be beaten to pieces.
After chasing for half an hour, until the Wala army disappeared, Zhu Di was satisfied and led his army back.
When we climbed back to the observation tower, the battle was basically over. Those who deserved to be killed were killed, and those who deserved to escape also escaped. This battle was finally over.
Li Qing let out a long sigh of relief, it was finally over, and he could return to the court after a few days' rest.
In this battle, Wala suffered more serious losses than the Tatars before. This time, the two most powerful forces on the grassland reached a balance.
All it takes is some provocation and they can do it on their own.
There have been two battles between Tatar and Oara. As long as their brains are not broken, they will never take the Ming's idea again. Li Qing looked pleased and said, "Your Majesty, after this battle, the Ming Dynasty will not need to send troops again in the next ten years."
Zhu Xi nodded with a smile: "I said early, this group of people had to fight, they hurt them, they were scared, they would obedient."
"The emperor is wise." Li Qing arched his hands, "However, the tea -horse trade still has to be done. There are still many good things on the grassland. It is not as good as that it is not as good as sparse.
Moreover, Daming can make a lot of money;
The profit is large, how much is not weak at sea! "
Zhu Xi laughed, "That's natural, I don't just know how to kill ..."
Halfway, Zhu Xi suddenly paused and scratched his head, "Li Qing, do you think there are less?"
Li Qing stared for a circle, the battle was basically calmed, and several battlefields were cleaning up the battlefield. There was nothing abnormal.
"What is missing?"
"Laren ..." Zhu Xi's face suddenly changed, "What about the emperor, where did you go?"
Li Qing's heart was suddenly, and she looked at the weekly people. The people of the battlefields were crowded, and they couldn't find Zhu Zhanji's figure at all.
"The emperor didn't panic, maybe the emperor came back immediately."
That's what Li Qing also has an ominous premonition.
Zhu Zhanji is only a sixteen -year -old boy. This is a strong manner with the age. After that, he has finished the battle. He must come back as soon as possible.
But now, the battle is over, and the people have not seen it, most of them ...
Thinking of this, he was also anxious, this is the future Ming Xuanzong!
It is really folding on this battlefield, so it is better not to fight this battle.
Zhu Xi was even more panicked, but his grandson was his successor. If this was gone, he would not cry to death!
When he immediately met the three troops of the army, and then he asked Zhu Zhanji to come to see him.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhu Zhanji did not come over.
Zhu Xi's face was all white, and his good grandson was mostly in trouble ...!