Yesen is very young, burly and full of momentum.

But Wang Xiao wanted to laugh at the first sight of him because he had two braids.

Wang Xiao absolutely has no intention of discrimination. He just wanted to laugh.

"Yesen, the envoy of the Ola, met the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty in Jin." Yesen, who held the envoy, knelt down on one knee and saluted Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao was an emperor. After sitting on the dragon throne, his momentum of dominating the world naturally emerged.

All the generals in the tent were surprised, feeling that Wang Xiao's aura was no different from Zhu Di.

Put on a dragon robe and sit on a dragon chaise, has the momentum changed so much?

Wang Xiao raised his hand and said, "Come to my Ming military camp, what's the point?"

He also stood up first and lowered his head slightly, "I heard that the Great Emperor went to expedition to the Tatar tribe, and our Ola tribe is willing to serve the Great Emperor."

Wang Xiao knew that he was talking nonsense at first, but the generals around him, including Zhu Di, believed it.

Because after the decline of the Golden Family, the tribes on the grassland attacked each other. There were many tribes willing to help fight when the Ming Dynasty came to conquer. Even a large part of the cavalry in the Three Thousand Battalions were originally herders on the grassland.

After the demise of Mongolia, the heroes rose up on the grassland, and there was no longer a common ruler. It is very common to attack and destroy tribes.

"Your information is quite well-informed."

Wang Xiao smiled and said, "The Tatars don't understand what the world is, so I will teach them a good lesson this time. Let them understand how miserable the consequences of provoking the Ming Dynasty. As for you, I heard about these things, you will have a share?"

Yesen lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Wang Xiao. "The Ola is indeed some people offended the Ming Dynasty, but that is definitely not the leader's intention. I, the Ola, are willing to be the pioneer of the Ming Dynasty."

"How many people do you Oirat have?"

Yesen looked up, with a firm expression, "I have more than 4,000 people who can fight in Oirat!"

The generals of the Ming army around laughed out loud. These soldiers were not even enough for the Ming army. They even dared to say arrogantly that they wanted to fight for the Ming Dynasty. It was so funny.

Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yesen.

He knew that the Ola was very strong and could actually fight at least tens of thousands of soldiers at this time. He came to surrender and concealed the number of soldiers. It was obvious that he was a arrogant plan.

If the Ming Dynasty really accepted the false surrender of the Oirats, they would become hungry wolves and bite them from behind at critical moments.

Wang Xiao's eyes flashed over the silent Zhu Gaoxu, "I have this intention in the Ming Dynasty. If we can serve the Ming Dynasty honestly in the future, we will not treat the Oirat badly. As for the matter of sending troops to help the war, I, the Ming Dynasty, can solve the Tatars by myself."

Yesen pressed his chest with one hand and bowed his head to salute, "The Great Emperor, the leader of the Ola Mahamu presented five hundred war horses and two thousand sheep to the Emperor. Please accept it with a smile."

"I've received the gift."

Wang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Get back the gift."

Yesen knelt down on one knee and saluted, "The Emperor will live forever!"

When Ye Xian left, Wang Xiao stood up introvertedly and saluted Zhu Di, "Emperor, how about it?"

Zhu Di came to the dragon chaise and sat down, waved to the imperial guards commander Fan Zhong, "Helping these Oirats well, giving them as much as you eat meat and drink. When you leave, you give them a generous reward of silver. Ask Yesen, what is your impression of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Xiao, who was standing beside him, smiled. He knew Yesen would say that the emperor was wise and powerful, but the veterans on the side were real heroes.

In that case, Zhu Di would change his color and see Yesen's heroic posture, and Wang Xiao could lead his troops to chase this heroic figure who created the transformation of Tumu Fort.

In the evening, Fan Zhong, who was with food and drink, saw Yexian and his group come back.

Zhu Di immediately asked, "What did he say?"

"Those poor people who don't even have armor have never seen such a generous reward. They drink while shouting that the emperor will live forever."

Fan Zhong smiled and said, "Then I will first say that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was extremely heroic and powerful. He was so arrogant that he could not speak in front of the emperor."

Wang Xiao, who was standing beside him, waited, waited. Fan Zhong stopped talking.

"I've said this all in one?" Wang Xiao asked in confusion.

Fan Zhong thought about it and said, "Just say this and leave."

"He didn't say anything else?"

Wang Xiao raised his voice, which was different from the plot. Where did the sentence "The veteran with a knife" beside him be the real hero?"

Fan Zhong was puzzled and didn't understand why Wang Xiao asked about this.

However, as Zhu Di's die-hard confidant, he still solemnly saluted Wang Xiao, the heir chosen by Zhu Di, "Yesan did only say this, and said nothing else."

Zhu Di, who was standing beside him, also looked at Wang Xiao curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiao finally came to his senses. He had been an emperor himself, so he was completely the real emperor in terms of momentum.

Mahamu had never seen Zhu Di before, so naturally he could not tell Yexian what Zhu Di looked like. So Yexian really regarded Wang Xiao as the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and did not say that true heroic word.

"Nothing." Wang Xiao grinned, "I just feel that this person is a little unusual."

"Yes." Zhu Di nodded in agreement. "The majestic and powerful person is indeed a bit capable, but at most it is just a leader. A mere little person is not worth mentioning."

Wang Xiao thought about it and bowed, "What the emperor said is."

He thought about it and offered to pursue Yesen, but Zhu Di had already decided on Yesen, and it was impossible for him to lose his reputation for an ordinary tribe leader.

When the two countries fight, they will not be said casually. Breaking this will cause great damage to reputation, and Wang Xiao, the proposed person, will also suffer from reputation.

"Forget it, what can I do if I let him escape? I can't deal with only one, so it will embarrass the time travel seniors."

Wang Xiao thought about it and finally gave up, and the outcome was decided on the battlefield.

The Ming army began to march northward. After marching for only thirty or fifty miles a day, they would look for places like rivers and lakes to station.

There are trenches outside the military camp, with deer antlers, horse-resisting horses, and iron-lizi.

Every night, the lights are brightly lit, and the whistles are everywhere. Many crossbowmen and musketeers take turns to rest and are ready to deal with the night attack.

Even in later generations, with the advanced technology of that era, night battles were a battle that no army would want to fight.

In this era, night battles are even more of a nightmare for the army. Because once something goes wrong, it will cause the camp to roar, then many troops will be useless.

The herdsmen on the grassland eat meat and drink milk all year round, and they are not troubled by night blindness. In addition, they are all cavalry coming and going like the wind. If the camp is attacked at night, the threat is still very high.

Wang Xiao didn't know what other people were and couldn't control them. But his Divine Machinery Camp was definitely implemented according to the highest standards. Even if many soldiers didn't rest well at night, they kept insisting.

The Shenji Battalion mainly focuses on long-range muskets and cannons. If the grassland cavalry really kills the camp, there will be no chance of resistance.

The numerous Ming military camps that stretch for dozens of miles are harassed almost every night.

The tribal herders either shouted loudly in the distance or drove away the horses and galloped around. This was all to make the Ming army unable to sleep well.

Fortunately, the Ming army was strict in the early Ming Dynasty and had rich combat experience. These tribal herders who tried to attack at night never found a real opportunity.

The cold moon hangs high and the night wind whistles.

"I always feel something is going to happen." In the camp of Shenji Camp, Xu Bin stood at the door of the main general's tent and looked at the dark grassland in the distance, turning to Wang Xiao. "Those tribes will not just harass outside, they will definitely choose a target to launch a strong attack."

Although there were many troops in the Ming Dynasty, they were scattered in dozens of miles at night. It was impossible for reinforcements to come to support them at night, so they were actually in an isolated state.

Others may not be able to see any reputation, but Mahamu, who has been in the Ming Dynasty for twenty years and has Zhu Gaoxu provided information, will never miss the opportunity.

"They are not stupid, this journey is their best opportunity. Of course, they have to take the opportunity to sneak attack to consume our strength."

Wang Xiao sat by the brazier eating lamb legs and was wearing thick cotton armor.

In fact, this is still midsummer on the grassland, but when it is night, the temperature drops very quickly. It is really easy to catch a cold without wearing cotton armor.

"The lamb legs are good." Wang Xiao signaled to Xu Bin, "You have made great progress in your skills. In the future, even if you don't become an official in Shuntian Mansion, you can make a fortune with this skill."

Xu Bin smiled gracefully, came over and sat next to Wang Xiao, picked up the lamb legs beside the brazier and ate it.

"The King of Han colluded with Mahamu."

Wang Xiao's words made Xu Bin drop all the lamb legs in his hand into the brazier.

"Don't waste it, do you know how much mutton is per pound? No matter how many gang workers can't afford it during the Chinese New Year."

Wang Xiao quickly picked it up and threw it back.

Xu Bin didn't care about the hot lamb legs anymore and stared at Wang Xiao anxiously, "Are you saying true?"

Wang Xiao chewed the mutton on his own, "There is no evidence, but it is true. So it is very likely that those people will come to attack our Shenji Camp these two nights. I tell you instead of telling Yu Qian, that's because I know you can keep the secret."

With Yu Qian's personality, he would not care whether there was any evidence when he heard about this matter. He would immediately run to the emperor to question Zhu Gaoxu. This would disrupt Wang Xiao's plan and deployment.

Xu Bin is different. His loyalty to Zhu Di is probably less than 60. The reason he joined this expedition was entirely because of Wang Xiao and Sun Ruowei.

"The King of Han regards the grandson as an enemy. If he really colludes with Mahamu, he will indeed target the grandson."

Wang Xiao picked up the wine pot next to him and took a mouthful, "This is just one reason. However, they are cooperative, not subordinates. Mahamu has a very thorough understanding of the Ming Dynasty and knows that the deterrence of the muskets and cannons of the Shenji Camp is more important than actual combat. And the combat capability will decrease significantly at night. This is the reason why they will choose the Shenji Camp as their target."

Xu Bin seemed to think of something, and nodded suddenly, "Taisun took the initiative to ask the Shenji Camp to be placed on the periphery and protect the baggage camp, just to reveal the flaws and create opportunities for them?"

Wang Xiao smiled and said, "Mahamu stayed in the Ming Dynasty for twenty years, but left before the equipment of the Shenji Camp was upgraded. He didn't know that the Shenji Camp now was no longer the Shenji Camp he knew."
Chapter completed!