Chapter 605 Grassland Strategy

The Yanniang incident told Fang Xingxing that it was like reliving the tragedy after the fall of Shenzhou in the future.

For the Oala side, this is a shame.

It is the rule of the Han people that the two armies do not kill their envoys in battle.

Of course, this rule is only observed by the Han people, and the foreigners in the grassland will not recognize it.

Zhu Yuanzhang sent envoys to the Japanese country back then, but the people of the Japanese country chopped off their heads and kicked them as a ball, but in the end they could only let it go.

But the Han people actually broke the rules they set and killed the envoy directly. After the news reached the grassland, those tribes felt that the sky had changed.

When did the Han people also become barbaric?

When the Han people were the most barbaric, it must be traced back to the first empire: Qin!

Only at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Han people became sheep, sheep who were slaughtered by foreigners. Then there was the Tang Dynasty, which was brilliant for decades, and then repeated the same mistakes.

Needless to say, in the former Song Dynasty, the standard sheep are such enemies that the foreign race likes the most.

"Fang Xing is a disaster!"

Mahamu drove Zhao Bu away, and said gloomyly: "This person hates us, especially after the death of Yanniang, he personally buried her on the mountain next to the barracks, and vowed to wipe out her." If we don't get rid of this person, I won't be able to sleep on my pillow!"

These people didn't know that there were only two thousand households under Fang Xing's command, so they were frightened to the point of trepidation.

"Grand Master, according to Daming's habits, their enemy should be Alutai at present, and we have time to recuperate."

Of course, Ming Dynasty's strategy of fighting from left to right could not be hidden from these people, but after the collapse of Meng Yuan, everyone wanted to fight for the supremacy of the grassland throne. So even if they knew that Da Ming was trying to check and balance, they could only choose to submit for their own goals.

Now that Oala is weak and the Tatars are rising, it is only natural that Daming should give Oala a helping hand.

Of course Zhao Bu was well aware of this, but Fang Xing said that Tatars are sheep and Oirats are wild wolves.

No matter how depraved the wild wolf is, there will be a day of recovery, so the strategy Da Ming adopts now is to stand on the sidelines.

"Mahamu is ambitious, it would be a good thing if he fails,

At least Alutai didn't have the strength to shake Daming. "

After leaving the big tent, Zhao Bu had someone apply medicine to his neck while analyzing the situation in the grassland.

"My lord, Alutai is like a wolf watching Oala right now. His goal must be to unify the grassland. Shall we ask the court to give Mahamu some support? For example, send some weapons."

"no!"

Zhao Bu tried his flexibility after bandaging, and then said to the interpreter: "The most taboo thing about foreign policy is to change the order overnight. It will make foreigners feel that I am rash, and then despise or be vigilant. It is not advisable! And even if we go to the book, The DPRK and China also agreed, but do you think the war between Mahamu and Alutai will be delayed until then?"

The interpreter thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "That's right, it's estimated that Alutai will be overwhelmed by troops in the spring, forget it. But my lord, when shall we go back?"

Feeling the tingling pain on his neck, Zhao Bu sighed, "Mahamu felt the pressure, so he detained us here just to get Daming to come forward in a crisis."

The interpreter said worriedly: "My lord, Daming is thousands of miles away. By that time, we will be called every day, and the earth will not work!"

Zhao Bu smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I know, but I'm here on behalf of Daming, even if I die, I can't disgrace Daming!"

The two walked past a tent, and when the interpreter saw someone coming in front of him, he whispered, "My lord, Bagam is here."

Zhao Bu's eyes tightened suddenly, and then he smiled.

"Master Zhao, did you come out from your father?"

Bagam, the son of Mahamu.

Looking at the smiling eyes, Zhao Bu smiled and said, "Exactly, is the little prince going hunting?"

With a guard behind him, Bagamu said with a smile, "Exactly, let's drink together tonight!"

Zhao Bu nodded and said, "Then thank you, little prince."

"Then" Bagamu pointed his longbow at Zhao Bu and laughed, "That's the deal!"

After passing by, the interpreter whispered: "My lord, Mahamu likes Bagamu's son Yexian the most. This person will definitely inherit the throne in the future."

Zhao Bu nodded and said, "It's only now that I know why Xinghe Bo wants me to pay attention to Mahamu's descendants, they are all wolves!"

"Prairie people worship wolves, who are tough and ferocious, and regard killing as their instinct. Only when we are strong, they will bow our heads and obey our ears."

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were sitting on the roof of the Taisun Mansion, with a small table in the middle, on which was a charcoal stove boiling rice wine.

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of rice wine, frowned and said, "Brother Dehua, there is too much sugar."

Fang Xing took a sip, it was full of sweetness, but he still insisted: "This wine is too sour, I can't get used to drinking it without sugar."

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly and took another sip, "Mahamu and Alutai will have a big battle next year at the latest. The north will be calm for a while, and the Jiaozhi in the south will also be calmed down. Daming finally ushered in the cultivation of health and well-being. Chance to rest."

Fang Xing slid down a little, then lay on the roof, listening leisurely to Zhu Zhanji's analysis of the situation in the north.

"Arutai is very ambitious, but his strategy can't match his ambition. My brother thinks that there should be several battles between him and the Oirat tribe. If he doesn't greatly weaken the Oirat people, he must not dare to look south!"

Fang Xing remembered that the ending of Alutai was not good, but the descendants of Mahamu almost perished Daming, so he lazily said: "Yes, so this is also the reason why I tried my best not to side with Wala."

At that time, both the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Armies felt that Mahamu should be given some material support, but Fang Xing directly declared the bankruptcy of this strategy with the blatant blow of beheading the Oirat envoy.

Zhu Zhanji remembered when Arutai was the most powerful, "He killed the envoy of Daming, thinking that he could graze horses in the Central Plains, but after the emperor's grandfather led the army out of the fortress, he directly shattered his dream. But this also made the Wala people start Rise, gains and losses, it is difficult to estimate."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "If Alutai and Mahamu are as powerful, then Daming will really have a headache, two great enemies!"

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of wine, frowned sweetly, and said, "Brother Dehua, why do you want to avoid seeing that Japanese man?"

"You mean Shibo Yoshimoto?"

Fang Xing felt his body slipping a little bit, so he rubbed up, and stretched out his hand to let Zhu Zhanji pour the wine.

Holding the wine glass, Fang Xing turned his back to Zhu Zhanji, with indifferent eyes, but said with a smile: "He wants to buy, but that kind of metal is difficult to smelt. Zhu Fang has been busy casting cannons, how can I have time for this. But The price reduction of those two books has hurt my vitality, so I have to make up for it more or less, and I will see him later."

Zhu Zhanji said shyly: "Brother Dehua, I can't help you with this matter, I'm ashamed."

Speculators will not invest all their wealth on one person, but Fang Xing risked his life to help him,

King Zhao once sent someone to send a message, saying that as long as he could ask Fang Xing frequently, he would be willing to spend 10,000 guan as tuition fees.

Ten thousand!

The current value of the treasure notes is still strong, at least it can be exchanged for several thousand taels of silver, which is really a huge sum of money.

But Fang Xing refused without hesitation, and even called Jia Quan, handed him the gift sent by Zhao Wang, and asked him to hand it over to Zhu Zhanji.

Of course, among the officials of Ming Dynasty, there are quite a few people who are optimistic about Zhu Zhanji, but everyone is also polite to King Han and King Zhao. No one is as ruthless as Fang Xing, who directly tore his face.

So when outsiders talked about the most staunch supporter of the crown prince and grandson, they all agreed that it was Fang Xing.

"Emperor Master! He Fang Xing must be running for this. If I have this opportunity, I dare to turn against King Zhao!"

"A bragging pen! If you dare to turn against King Zhao, believe it or not, your official position will not be guaranteed."

"You think you are Uncle Xinghe! He is the grandmaster who founded the sect, and he was named a knight by martial arts. If you are like you, you dare to think about the beauty of the emperor's master, you will never die!"