"Funan, I have a premonition."

"The Ming Dynasty will never prosper for generations. They will always roll into the mud at the foot of the mountain because of their own reasons when they first stepped onto the top of the mountain."

"Annan, we will eventually take it back!"

"We're back!"

It is far less than the narrow official roads in the mainland of Ming Dynasty.

A Ming army brought out a long line on the official road that was ruined due to disrepair.

I didn't see my head before.

There is no end afterwards.

Thirty miles ahead, the most elite scouts among the young guards had already been sent to explore the way forward.

Five miles behind, Guangxi guards had completely become logistics, leading many carriages and escorting an astonishing number of military supplies, following closely behind the central army.

The young army guards serve as the central army.

Although there were no generals who were usually gathered when the Ming Dynasty went to war.

But it can also be regarded as an elite teacher.

He first fought on the nine sides for many years, and then he was guarding the Zhongdu Guard Office. Qi Zi'an, who is currently the assistant to the Central Army Governor's Office, was the chief general of the tens of thousands of troops in the southern expedition.

Well deserved.

There were also brave generals such as Zhang Tian and the other battalions, and everyone was well-trained and coordinated.

It is more than enough to deal with the remnants of the slutty dynasty in front of Jiaozhi.

Zhu Zhanji took the lead, with armor on his body, staring at the continuous mountains on the horizon with bright eyes.

Cavalry whizzed by on both sides, making screams.

The two riders came from a distance, sprinkling blood.

With a gust of wind, the personal soldiers Zhu Xiu and Sun An came closer.

The long knife was placed between the elbows, passing by, wiped away the blood from the knife, and then put the knife into the sheath.

The two of them had cold faces and silently merged into the marching military formation.

Yu Qian sat on the back of the horse, kicking the stirrups hard, his legs tightly clamped the horse's body, and his butt was slightly raised.

This was after his legs were grinding out of bloody blisters and suffering so much that Qi Zi'an taught him the horse-restrained posture.

When he saw the two of them return to the formation, he twisted his stiff waist slightly, frowned and asked, "But the thief is inquiring about our military information?"

Zhu Xiu snorted coldly and nodded: "A few little thieves dressed up as a commoner, trying to spy on military affairs. However, it has been resolved now."

When Yu Qian heard this, he nodded slightly, but his face looked a little ugly.

Since the army left Zhennan Pass in the south, he always felt uneasy, worried that the remnants of the previous dynasty would cause the army to be killed and killed by those who went south to clear the goats and allow them to eat the grass of the Ming Dynasty.

Yu Qian struggled secretly in his heart, and finally spoke softly: "Send additional scouts, go fifty miles forward, build strongholds along the way, leaving marks. Spread thirty miles left and right, and do not let go of any suspicious people."

Zhu Xiu hesitated. Although Yu Qian was just a young military guard experience, his status in the army was extraordinary, and the grandson always attached great importance to it.

However, after experiencing the search width of the scouts in the army, it was a bit too nervous.

Zhu Xiu whispered: "This arrangement requires at least three hundred households. The expansion is too wide. If the scout is in danger, the central army may find it difficult to rescue him."

Yu Qian glared and glanced at the prince's grandson who was riding on horseback. He pressed his voice and said to Zhu Xiu: "The safety of the grandson is the most important thing! No, I will send scouts to the Guangxi guards behind him. They have been practicing for many years, and they can't really do logistics!"

Zhu Xiu had no choice but to look at the grandson in front, and finally gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, pulled the reins in his hand, turned his horse's head and rushed towards the Guangxi guards behind him.

Yu Qian looked at Zhu Xiu who was leaving worriedly, suppressed the worries in his heart, lifted the reins and rushed behind the grandson in front.

Zhu Zhanji had a smile on his face and led tens of thousands of troops alone, which was an experience he had never had before.

He was already imagining that he led these brave men of the Ming Dynasty to eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty entrenched in Jiaozhi.

By then.

In the southern border of the Ming Dynasty, he, the king of the southern border, was left alone!

Southern Xinjiang will surrender for thousands of years because of him!

Yu Qian's duck-like voice pierced Zhu Zhanji's ears and broke his fantasy.

"The grandson, tens of thousands of troops, carrying a lot of supplies, and there are horses that are not stopped. Only a hundred miles ahead will reach the mountains where the remnants of the Jiaozhi dynasty are entrenched. You still need to be careful..."

Yu Qian had tried his best to make his voice appear calm and his words appear neutral, for fear of causing the thrilling prince grandson to be unhappy.

Zhu Zhanji turned around and looked at Yu Qian in confusion: "Does the little Koi think I'm too arrogant?"

Yu Qian selectively ignored the strange title and shook his head: "The lower official dare not. The lower official just feels that he should be more careful when he is away from the enemy. The life and death of tens of thousands of troops here and the safety of the grandson are not comparable to the remnants of the Jiaozhi dynasty."

Zhu Zhanji held the reins and lowered the horse's speed. He was not angry and asked slowly.

"What do you think are the things that Guangxi escorts are escorting?"

"Or, do you think I will lead the troops myself, rush forward, and fight the remnants of Jiaozhi dynasty in life and death?"

"Or are you worried that our tens of thousands of people will fall into the continuous mountains and forests in the southern border that cover the sky and the sun?"

Yu Qian is a scholar.

Even now, I have experienced it as a young military guard.

He has always firmly believed that he was a pure scholar.

Therefore, he didn't understand the military formation.

Yu Qian was very enlightened. The princess can be both literary and martial. That is because he was the princess.

He, Yu Qian, has always been just a scholar.

Now that he saw the grandson asking like this, although he wanted to say something, he finally chose to shut up and not talk.

Zhu Zhanji held the horse whip and turned his body to the side, pointing Yu Qian's shoulders: "Young people, look more, listen more, and learn more in the future. Otherwise, not everyone can enter the small house behind the Meridian Gate."

Yu Qian was silent and speechless.

I was thinking about how old he and the grandson were.

The army continues to move forward.

Along the way, scouts in front of them and cavalry on both sides began to accumulate more and more blood.

Gradually, even corpses began to appear on the edge of the official road.

The distant mountains come into view and gradually enlarge.

Finally, when the sound of the whispering sound of the forest leaves came into my ears.

After hearing this, the central army and the rear army began to gather together.

The Guangxi escorts took on the task of setting up camps.

Local materials.

The sharp axe cut down thick, tall and straight trees.

Cut off the branches, cut into trees of the same length, and put them into the dug soil pit.

Four three-meter-high wooden whistle towers were first built.

The fence is gradually taking shape.

This is the standard process of the Ming Dynasty, the long-term garrison of the army.

As the day gradually became late, a simple military camp was already on the border of the continuous mountain range in the southwest of Jiaxing Prefecture, Jiaozhi.

Lights lit up in the military camp.

The guards in Guangxi are burying the stove to cook.

In the mountains not far away, sharp screams came from time to time, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

That was the movement caused by the military scouts who cleared spies from the forest.

An elite scout, after eating the food in advance, turned over again and left the camp one after another, rushed towards the way he came.

This is to rush back to Anzhou Prefecture and inform the news that the army had officially reached the predetermined location and set up camp. It is also required that the Jiaozhi government prepare the subsequent materials needed by the army and send officers and soldiers to escort the guards.

There are other cavalrymen who will bypass Anzhou Prefecture and rush back to Zhennan Pass.

At Zhennan Pass, the Guilin Right Guard and Nanning Guard have gathered together, and tens of thousands of troops have been sent to Jiaozhi to send news of their help. They will immediately march south.

When the stars and moon are in the sky.

In the southern border of Jiaxing Prefecture, in the Ming Dynasty's military camp, the broth, vegetables and rice were ready.

It was this time.
Chapter completed!