First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Zhao Junyong led more than fifteen thousand soldiers and horses and marched southward in a mighty manner.

From a certain perspective, Zhao Jun has reason to be proud. He followed the Zhima Li Uprising. Zhima Li died, he was safe and sound.

After escaping to Haozhou, he pressed Guo Zixing, killed Peng Da and scared Sun Deya away. Several marshals of Haozhou back then, he took the lead and had the last laugh.

If it wasn't for Zhu Yuanzhang's strange work, he could say proudly, Huaixi Street, and ask who is the father!

"As soon as I arrived in Chuzhou, I might as well say a few words to the big guy. In these years, why can we be safe and sound? In a word, we not only have fists, but also brains. Take Peng Da, he is A reckless man, I tried a little trick and killed him. Zhu Chongba couldn't escape this time. To tell you the truth, he had someone with me! This time I know the reality of Chuzhou. !"

Zhao Jun was full of confidence and couldn't help being proud.

By his side, Miao Daheng was dumbfounded and speechless.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"No, no! The superior is a brilliant calculation, where is Zhu Chongba's opponent of the superior! It is really unpredictable, unexpected..." Miao Daheng gave a flattering, slapped Zhao Jun comfortably, and didn't think about goodbye. of.

When he turned his head, Miao Daheng was quite horrified and uneasy.

If it is true as Zhao Junyong said, it would be a bad thing.

He unites two thousand households, but only a few thousand people, and these people don't completely obey them. If he wants to fight back, I'm afraid it will become a joke!

Reversing before the battle is a technical task, and it must be carefully arranged.

Take Daheng Miu as an example. He has almost two thousand people under him. Not all these two thousand are his cronies. There are also five hundred people who were later inserted by Zhao Junyong.

If he casually declared a counter-attack, these five hundred people would be able to kill Tycoon Miu first.

And even if you are a cronies, the big guy will not be what you command, just listen. The rebellious coach, if he makes a mistake, it will die as badly as possible.

Zhao Junyong is not soft-hearted.

Therefore, if you really want to succeed, you must take advantage of the time and place, and then you can inspire the majority of people to stand together and kill a very small number of diehards, and then you can succeed in the uprising.

After all, I still have too little time for myself!

Tycoon Miao regrets that he is too anxious, for fear that Zhu Yuanzhang will be tricked.

What is Lao Zhu doing at this moment?

He was supervising soldiers, digging holes for Zhao Jun. As for the internal response that he wanted to take refuge in Zhao Jun, it was no accident that it was also released by Zhu Yuanzhang, and it was also Zhang Ximeng's handwriting.

It's not just military, intelligence, conspiracy... all the tricks are up, so many people are waiting, Zhao Jun's blessing is not small!

Zhang Ximeng did not come to the front line with Zhu Yuanzhang. By his side, there was a complete youth camp, which was generally over the age of thirteen or fourteen and under sixteen. Among them, there were many old Zhu's godsons and cronies of military generals.

For example, Li Wenzhong and Lan Yu, they are all here, and Zhu Ying, although young, also followed, and Zhu Ying’s classmate Lu Zhou also came.

Zhang Ximeng is also full of talented people around him.

In the face of the war, the little boys are eager to try, and can't wait to go to battle early to kill the enemy, and quickly serve and receive rewards, brave and show off.

Zhang Ximeng has long since broken away from low-level tastes. Since he is a civil servant under Lao Zhu, he should do his job as a civil servant.

Zhang Ximeng is compiling a merit manual...how to recognize the merits and how to reward them. With more and more battles, a complete set of regulations must be produced.

Zhang Ximeng was busy with these things, and Lu Zhou was very well-behaved to accompany him, assisting Zhang Ximeng in sorting out, and taking up the work of secretary.

Zhang Ximeng also valued this talented little painter.

"You can draw treasures, then can you draw big seals?"

Lu Zhou thought about it seriously, "Is it an official seal or a private seal?"

"Is there a difference?"

"The difference is big." Lu Zhou lowered his head and said: "The official big seal is regulated. It is not difficult to imitate, but private printing is not possible. After many private printings are engraved, they have to be severely thrown and what they want is cracks... This is natural, not human. Therefore, it is very difficult to imitate the private seal of a famous artist. If you don't believe it, please inquire about it. Those Su Dongpo's paintings are all deducted from another place and pasted."

Zhang Ximeng was startled, it seemed that it was really the case, but most of the later generations like to impersonate Tang Bohu and Zhang Daqian...

"It's good to be able to imitate the official seal. If you think about it carefully, you may be able to use it when you turn around to fight the Yuan soldiers."

Lu Zhou agreed casually, focusing his attention on the regulations drawn up by Zhang Ximeng, and he suddenly asked, "Why not just use the first level to judge merit? Isn't the more the first level, the greater the credit?"

Zhang Ximeng smiled and said: "You can say that, but after all, there are still robs. The amount of credit depends on the quantity and the quality! Therefore, the battlefield performance is very important. For example, the first-ranking merits must be rewarded. In battle, there is Heroic behaviors such as beheading the flag, turning the tide, and fighting bravely under injury, can all serve as criteria for meritorious service."

Lu Zhou looked at it and agreed with him. Suddenly he asked again: "Then, how do you determine these credits?"

"This... of course someone else will observe the records, and compare them with other soldiers' verbal statements, and finally determine it." Zhang Ximeng said: "I am just drawing up a strategy, and I still need to explore how to implement it."

Lu Zhou nodded, he put down the booklet, as if remembering something happy, he immediately leaned in front of Zhang Ximeng.

"Let me remember my merits!"

"record merits?"

"Yes, just go to the front to record... Don't worry, I won't be on the battlefield. I'm just observing from the back. I will record all the heroic deeds. How about using it as a proof of merit?"

Zhang Ximeng pondered for a moment, he did have this idea, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhou would ask for this.

You should just paint honestly, don't bother me.

But this kid is obviously very persistent, and as everyone knows, painter is a promising industry, if you don't agree, you will go back to war, and don't treat it as a child's play!

Zhang Ximeng thought for a while, but could only nod his head, allowing Lu Zhou to go to the front to watch the battle.

The kid jumped up and rushed out directly.

Soon Zhang Ximeng felt something was wrong, Li Wenzhong, Lan Yu, these two rascals ran with Lu Zhou. Don't let them join in the fun, they have to join in the fun!

Zhang Ximeng was also afraid of some little cubs, and quickly took someone to chase him.

But at this moment, on the road, there were all militiamen. They beat gongs and drums and shouted loudly.

"The dog Tartar is defeated! Go and catch the prisoners!"

"Lost!"

Zhang Ximeng couldn't help but strangled the horse, so fast?

Zhao Junyong couldn't help playing too much. I, the protagonist, hasn't played yet, so it's over?

Zhang Ximeng was quite disappointed. He quickly mobilized the horse to see what was going on... As he ran, he met militiamen going back and forth. Gradually, Zhang Ximeng also figured out what was going on.

It turned out that Zhao Junyong got the news and found the team where Peng Zao was staying. He found that there were only more than one thousand people, escorting three thousand stones of food. Zhao Junyong immediately divided his troops into three groups in order to meet the fat sheep, and rushed forward directly.

Among them, Tycoon Miao was responsible for the right-wing attack.

Daheng Miao was in a hurry. He didn't want to do anything for Zhao Jun, but in this situation, he didn't want to fight.

And once Peng Zaozhu was killed, even if he wanted to turn back, I was afraid it would be a precipice and desperately desperate.

Just as Tycoon Miao was in a hurry, Peng Zaozhai was already ready to fight with Zhao Junyong.

Peng Zao lived in order to avenge his father, it was also a fate, and as soon as he came up, he killed dozens of Zhao Jun's subordinates. But in the final analysis, Peng Zaozhu had few soldiers, and Zhao Junyong was ruthless. Peng Zaozhu suffered heavy losses and suffered heavy losses. He himself was injured.

Tycoon Miao was forced to be helpless, and looking like this, he couldn't continue paddling.

"Follow me!"

At this moment, suddenly Tycoon Miao heard the sound of a drum, and Zhu Jiajun came out from all directions!

Peng Zaozhu wiped the blood off his face and laughed loudly.

"Brothers, reinforcements are here, follow me to kill!"

The soldiers who were exhausted to the extreme, unexpectedly regained their fighting spirit, and fought back frantically.

And Zhu Jiajun came from outside, with Tang He, Wu Zhen, Wu Liang, Fei Ju, etc. on the left, and Xu Da, Hua Yun, Lu Zhongheng, and Hu Dahai on the right.

In the middle is Zhu Yuanzhang supervising the main force, killing him!

They were all ruthless people who could beat them, and they used them to take care of Zhao Jun.

The handsome Zhao from Haozhou is also worthy of the big guy's fight. After all, when he was a commander in chief, Zhu Yuanzhang was still a small chieftain!

Now, the anti-kill has begun!

Zhu Yuanzhang was all yelling strangely here, and he was struggling to fight for the credit.

There is only one person who is faster than them, and that is Tycoon Miao!

When he realized that this was the full set set by Zhu Yuanzhang for Zhao Junyong, he almost laughed!

Good you Zhu Yuanzhang, all right! Grandpa is served!

"Come on, kill me!"

Miao Daheng took the lead and rushed out, but his direction was Zhao Jun's army.

He started, and then the two thousands of households followed and shouted, "Zhao Junyong takes refuge in Tarzi. If you don't want to be a running dog, kill with us!"

When they turned back in battle, the iron-fighting team couldn't stand it.

It was not that Tycoon Miao could kill a few people, but that it was a devastating blow to the morale of the army.

With this charge, Zhao Jun's soldiers and horses were completely messed up. Many people are confused, who is the friendly army and who is the enemy?

Who should I follow, and who can I trust?

A problem that philosophers don’t understand is naturally impossible for this group of soldiers to understand, but they know one thing: Run!

Run quickly!

If you don't run, you will die.

Zhao Junyong's subordinates collapsed.

It's fun now, even Zhu Yuanzhang is a little bit stunned here, we haven't killed it yet, when is the power so powerful?

Xu Da's reaction was the fastest. Someone must have mutinous.

"Quick, kill them, don't let them run away!"

Everyone overwhelmed the sky, rushed forward together, and went all out to catch the captives, for fear that there would be a fish slipping through the net. A good fight turned into a pig-catching competition.

By now, Zhao Junyong also figured out what was going on.

He was fooled!

Who, who dares to lie to him?

Zhao Junyong looked like a gambler who had lost all his capital. His eyes were blood-red, and he stared at a young man at once. It was him who sent the letter to Zhao Junyong to tell him Peng Zaozhu's move.

"You, dare you lie to me? I killed you!"

Zhao Jun was about to kill with a knife.

The corners of the young man's mouth were upturned, showing a disdainful ridicule.

Kill it!

Anyway, your white-eyed wolf is also dead. It is worth it if you are buried with you!

But when Zhao Jun raised the knife in his hand to kill someone, the flashing stone, a knife looked at Zhao Jun's wrist, and the palm and the knife fell on the ground in an instant.

A guard used by Zhao Jun rushed over and protected the young man.

"The surname is Zhao, your work is fake, Lao Tzu is real! Your every move, the superior has already known about it, you will die!"

Zhao Jun’s wound was sprayed with blood, his face was pale, his body ached, and his heart was furious!

He bought a fake internal response with a lot of money, but Zhu Yuanzhang planted a hand by his side. From start to finish, he was played around!

I am so angry!

Zhao Jun felt that his IQ and personality had been insulted.

He wants to fight his life, he wants to fight for this tone!

It's a pity that Daheng Miao, Xu Da, and Tang He and others have all rushed up.

Zhao Junyong had no choice but to flee for his life with a few henchmen, behind him, there were shouts of killing. There are more than 15,000 people in total, and they have become a mess, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Zhao Jun had no choice but to wrap the wound of the severed limb with a robe to prevent excessive blood loss. His eyes turned black for a while, barely supported, and escaped for more than a dozen miles.

There are not many guards around him, and those **** henchmen have also left him.

And no matter where they go, they are always above the shouting and killing.

Zhao Jun is crazy~www.wuxiamtl.com~ How come Zhu Yuanzhang has so many soldiers?

His feeling was really right. The militias in various places had been launched long ago, all over the world, and Zhao Jun was never allowed to escape safely.

The Yongyi King of the Red Scarf Army, Wanhu of the Yuan Dynasty, could no longer run in front of a river. He shook his head twice and fell to the ground.

Zhao Junyong still wanted to struggle, he used one arm to move forward a little bit... But at this moment, someone stepped on Zhao Junyong's back!

It was Li Wenzhong who had the kick, and then another person sat down on Zhao Junyong's body, and sat him to death. It happened that this person was Sapphire!

A handsome man with the most qualifications was taken prisoner by a few hairy boys, and Zhao Junyong passed out directly.

Is this reasonable?

This is reasonable!

Le Wen

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