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Chapter 115 One table of dishes, two tables of guests(2/2)

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Yuanzhang decided on the battle strategy.

Everyone was actively preparing to go, but Zhang Ximeng stopped Xu Da.

"With less than five thousand soldiers and horses, wouldn't it be too thin?"

Xu Da knew Zhang Ximeng's good intentions. He thought for a while and said: "Soldiers and horses are valuable, and there are more people. I'm afraid of causing trouble. But if you are serious, sir, can you let Peng Zaozhu and Miao Daheng attack Huai'an?"

"Attack Huai'an?"

"Yes, Huai'an is the base camp for Tuotuo's march south, and he has accumulated a huge amount of luggage. As long as Huai'an is attacked, Tuotuo will definitely return his troops! Moreover, even Huai'an cannot be saved, and the criticism of Tuotuo from the DPRK and China will inevitably increase."

Hearing this, Zhang Ximeng couldn't help being shocked and overjoyed. You must know that Xu Da was not present when he analyzed Tuotuo's situation. At this moment, he could actually speak out a high-level argument that took advantage of Yuan Ting's contradictions. He was really making rapid progress.

War is the best way to improve people's abilities!

"Okay, I'll go discuss it with the lord now!"

Xu Da thanked him again and again and said goodbye to Zhang Ximeng.

He led his troops, marched under starry night, to raid Tianchang. On the other side, Feng Guoyong had also set off, regardless of dangers, to attack Zhenzhou.

As for the middle route, from Tang He on down, the main generals from thousands of families were all on the list, and they all followed Zhu Yuanzhang on the expedition.

This time can be called the largest military operation since the establishment of the Zhu Jiajun.

The air is filled with tension.

Zhang Ximeng also accompanied the army as counselor to the military aircraft. They did not make a big fanfare, but set off one after another towards Liuhe and surrounded it.

But just when the main force of the Zhu family army was about to arrive in Liuhe and launch an attack, a top-secret letter passed through Jia Lu's hands and was delivered to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Tuotuo was dissatisfied with Timur's delay in success, so he sent another 30,000 people to help Liuhe."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the date and couldn't help but take a breath of air. The Yuan army had already set out for two days, and the forward troops might not be far away from Tianchang.

If Xu Da had moved slower, he might have fallen behind the Yuan army.

Facing this letter, Zhang Ximeng was sweating on his forehead and murmured: "Another thirty thousand people have come. This is one table of food and two tables of guests!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils shrank, and a huge invisible pressure fell on his shoulders.

Continue to fight?

Or change plans?

At this time, two groups of troops were sent out, and the main force was ready to attack and had no choice but to attack.

However, the sudden appearance of an army of 30,000 yuan more than doubled the difficulty of the war.

Lao Zhu didn't think for long before he said firmly: "Two tables of guests will be two tables! Cook them all in one pot!"

Zhang Ximeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lao Zhu's resolute attitude, "My lord, in this case, we must immediately concentrate our forces and defeat Tamerlane first, and then send his army north to collide with the main force of the Yuan army!"
Chapter completed!
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