Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

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Empress Ma's figure couldn't help shaking a little.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who was out of control.

Empress Ma still forcibly pulled herself together.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and said

"Heavchi, you can't do this..."

"You are the emperor, our grandson died for the country, you have to cheer up, if you fall, our grandson will die in vain." Empress Ma's words seemed to wake up Zhu Yuanzhang.

In Kunning Palace, Lao Zhu's crying stopped abruptly.

Looking at Queen Ma, she murmured

"Yes, we are the emperor...we can't let our Yinger die in vain."

Zhu Yuanzhang wiped the tears from his face.

Dragging his somewhat hunched body, he walked towards Fengtian Temple.

Following Zhu Yuanzhang slowly walked out of Kunning Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face became more and more serious.

He is Zhu Xiongying's grandfather.

He is also the Son of Heaven of Daming.

What he does, he must be responsible for the people of the world!

"Hou Ying!"

"The servant is here."

"Go to the East Palace and bring Yunxuan to Kunning Palace."

promise.

"Two tigers!"

"I am humble!"

"How many guards are there in our Son of Heaven's army in Beijing?"

"Your Majesty, there are only the four guards of Tengjun."

"Gao Jun 2 f, Ma [-] took over the defense of Gyeonggi, whoever dares to make trouble at this time, we will kill his whole family!"

"promise!"

After all, Zhu Xionghu is the crown prince of the country.

At present, the news of Zhu Xiongying's death in battle may not be concealed.

The foundation of the country is shaken, and it is inevitable that some people will be ready to move.

And what Lao Zhu has to do now is to kill all this in the cradle.

Fishing by the lake.

At this time, the Yuan army had retreated into the camp.

Just a few days of fighting.

The Yuan army suffered nearly 10 casualties.

The new capital, which was half built, was already full of wounded.

At this time, the temperature has also dropped to an outrageous level.

Just at this time.

— A gust of northwest wind howled.

This gust of wind woke up countless Beiyuan soldiers.

The wind is mixed with a little snowflakes 0

"Your Majesty, the wind is kissing, the wind is coming"! My Great Yuan has been saved, Changshengtian has not abandoned the people on the grassland!"

(Good Money Zhao)

"Han people, I'm afraid they are dumbfounded, hahahaha!"

Togus Timur, who was already ready to die for his country, walked out of the tent in disbelief.

Looking at the northwest wind whistling outside the tent.

Even the tears were freezing directly on the face.

All the tribes on the steppe knew what the wind meant.

This gust of wind will be the coldest gust of wind this year.

Tugusi Timur has already seen that Zhu Xiongying is a bait, a bait that gathers all the tribes on the grassland.

If this gust of wind arrives a few days later.

There may no longer be any powerful tribes on the grassland.

But now, this gust of wind is coming.

The Ming army whose battle lines stretched thousands of miles.

They had to withdraw to the south of the Great Wall.

Otherwise, the millions of Ming soldiers might freeze to death on the grassland.

As long as they can withstand the next most violent offensive of the Ming army.

They still have the hope of a comeback, at least they won't have the worry of family annihilation anymore!Island.

Chapter 205 The last dish for Bei Yuan!

At the moment when the wind comes C

Fu You, Feng Sheng, Zhu Ru, and Lan Yu immediately launched the most violent attack from three directions towards the only remaining stronghold of the pseudo-yuan.

And the people on the city wall seemed to be crazy.

"Longshengtian came to save us!"

"Haha, these Han people are also afraid of freezing to death!"

"The great longevity god, freeze these Han people to death!" ",,

In just one day, the temperature in the fishing sea area dropped by at least ten degrees.

Everyone clearly felt the sudden drop in temperature.

Among the Chinese army.

The cold wind woke up Zhu Di.

—After a fight.

Zhu Di took Zhu Tong I and Zhu Gui with him.

He came to the tent of the Chinese army with heavy steps.

The three armies were frustrated at the same time.

Obviously, the puppet Yuan had predicted that the Ming army would retreat within three days.

As they expected.

If the Ming army cannot retreat within three days.

I am afraid that there is a risk that the entire army will freeze to death on the grassland.

Everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

But no one dared to speak.

After a long time.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Biao and said with a sob

"Brother, it's too cold outside, soldiers, soldiers..."

In this battle 02, nearly 20 people have been killed.

Even retreat now.

The pseudo-yuan has been slow for at least 50 years.

"Brother, it really doesn't work, let's withdraw..."

Nine sides are empty.

There are also Jurchens in Liaodong who are watching.

Once these million Ming troops, something went wrong on the grassland.

No one dared to think about the consequences.

Zhu Biao raised his head dumbly, looked at Zhu Di and asked in a murmur

"If so, if we withdraw our troops now, Ying'er, did he die in vain?"

The quietness in the handsome tent was frightening.

Everyone dared not speak.

How many nobles from Huaixi killed two sons in the desert to mobilize an army of one million in just half a year, which already cost Daming half his life.

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It is impossible to reorganize a large-scale Northern Expedition if it is cut in Hongwu.

Everyone looked at Fu Youde involuntarily.

At this time, a cold wind from outside blew in.

Fu Youde walked in front of Zhu Biao with difficulty.

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"Your Highness, tell the old minister to charge again. If, if you can't break through the city this time, Your Highness, you can take your brothers back. Fu Youde is a father.

Also Duke Ying of Ming Dynasty.

Daming is the lifetime achievement of Huaixi nobles.

It was impossible for them to watch Da Ming collapse at this moment when it was in full swing.

Zhu Biao nodded numbly.

The millions of Ming troops once again completed their assembly.

Everyone looked at the half-built city wall in front of them.

Another Bloody Battle 0

Countless soldiers fell under the city wall.

Fu Youde looked almost desperately at the soldiers receding like a tide in front of him.

Slowly raised the saber in his hand.

Sapphire beside her was shocked.

"Mr. Ying, you must not commit suicide!"

A look of sadness appeared on Fu Youde's face.

"Lan Yu, our two sons have died here, what's the point of me going back?"

"Among the juniors in Huaixi, there is someone like you, so we can rest assured."

"Don't forget to take the old man's body back with my third and fourth child."

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Just at this time.