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Chapter 2377 The Protection of Heroic Spirits (Thanks to the book friend: "The next prince" became the new leader of this book)

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    ¡°It¡¯s Chinese New Year!¡±

    In the early morning, the quiet Fangjiazhuang was awakened by a shout.

    Wearing a big red cotton-padded jacket, the beaming girl looked up at the blue sky, then turned around and shouted into the mansion: "Come out, little bug, big bug! Let's go find the hare!"

    A gasping sound immediately came from inside.

    Two big dogs ran towards me with their tongues hanging out.  They ran out of the gate, jumped up, and licked the girl's face with their tongues.

    "Go away!"

    Wuyou reached out and pushed the heads of the two over-enthusiastic dogs away, and said, "Come on, let's go find the hare."

    The two big dogs landed angrily, and then ran in front of Wuyou, turning around to look at their little master from time to time.

    Wuyou turned around to look at the big house and pouted, "Dad is sleeping in late again, how shameless!"

    When she turned around, she was already smiling and shouted: "Run!"

    A man and two dogs began to trot in the field, laughing constantly.

    The knife came out and followed slowly.

    Fang Xing was just about to get up at this moment. He yawned lazily, washed up and took a walk in the yard.

    Zhang Shuhui, Xiaobai, and Mochou who returned from business are preparing for the sacrifice in the early morning of tomorrow. Tudou and Ping An are teasing Huanhuan, who is a little silly.

    This is the life that every man dreams of, and Fang Xing is no exception.

    I feel comfortable and my thoughts flow smoothly.

    News came from the north the day before yesterday that Black Thorn successfully passed through Yilibaoli without encountering any enemy troops.

    This news came when Zhu Zhanji went to the Chung Martyrs' Shrine to offer sacrifices. The generals who accompanied him in the military were very excited and thought this was a good sign.

    The heroic spirit remains, protecting our country!

    So when the warriors returned home, they began to rack their brains to write memorials, but most of them were attributed to their staff.

    These memorials all praised Zhu Zhanji for his brilliance and martial prowess. Then the conversation changed, and several people asked for help from Black Thorn.

    Zhu Zhanji did not agree or object at that time. He probably wanted to wait until the New Year before making a decision.

    Fang Xing did not submit a memorial, he just watched the warriors express their loyalty to the emperor.

    The success of the cleanup in the north and south caused the gentry to be disappointed and even resentful of Zhu Zhanji and the Ming Dynasty, but Zhu Zhanji's prestige still improved a lot.

    An emperor who is always good-tempered definitely has little prestige.

    The emperor who was indecisive in doing things was even more of a toy for his courtiers.

    So when Zhu Zhanji gradually revealed himself as a wise king and even a heroic hero, the warriors were the first to show their allegiance.

    Fang Xing read a lot of comments about emperors in history. Many people boasted that a certain emperor became a hero even when he was still young. He could only retaliate.

    Zhu Zhanji has been cultivated by Zhu Di for many years and can only move forward slowly. Which emperor is so awesome?

    Thinking of this, Fang Xing couldn't help but rub his belly. Recently, he eats hot pot every day and cannot live without chili peppers. He is a little worried about whether he will have hemorrhoids.

    "Master, the young lady is playing on the farm, and the knife is following her."

    A servant girl came to report Wuyou¡¯s whereabouts, which made Fang Xing think of her anger after her request to go hunting in the mountains was rejected that morning.

    "elder sister!"

    Huanhuan likes Wuyou the most. He thinks the two brothers are too dull and serious and not fun.

    Fang Xing turned around and asked, "Do you want to go play with your sister?"

    Huanhuan was sitting on a small stool. After hearing the words, he stood up and said happily: "I want to go."

    Tudou and Ping An immediately started to grimace, but Fang Xing turned a blind eye and ordered: "Take your brother and keep an eye on him and Wuyou."

    "Master, uncle is here."

    Zhang Fu's arrival was a bit unexpected, so Fang Xing hurried to the front yard.

    When I saw Zhang Fu, he was actually wearing a military uniform with a long sword on his waist, looking like he was going to fight.

    Fang Xing asked in astonishment: "Brother, where are you going?"

    Zhang Fu asked: "Dehua, who is going to rescue those prisoners of war? Samarkand is full of tigers and wolves. Do you think they can succeed?"

    Fang Xing did not guess the purpose of his question, so he said vaguely: "They are very elite."

    Zhang Fu asked: "How elite are they? Can they still run wild in Hareb?"

    Fang Xing frowned and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

      Zhang Fu said with some relief: "Your Majesty's decree just came, ordered me to lead the army to inspect the border wall after the New Year, but the border wall did not warn, and there has never been such an urgent inspection. Brother, judge your Majesty  I don¡¯t want to start a big fight.¡±

    The rescue of prisoners of war will strengthen Zhu Zhanji's prestige in the military and boost military morale.  This kind of action that kills two birds with one stone is certainly worth doing.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to go to war, or even do it quietly. I just don¡¯t want the civil officials to feel that the emperor is favoring the military at this moment.

    As the emperor, Zhu Zhanji must balance the relationship between civil and military affairs. Any deviation will lead to unpredictable consequences.

    This requires a clear distinction between Jingwei and Jingwei!

    Fang Xing shook his head and said, "There are about a thousand people in that army. Everyone can be equal to ten. Brother, unless the Harleans send a large army to chase us, there is no need to respond."

    Zhang Fu said disappointedly: "There is actually such a powerful guard?"

    Fang Xing said: "It was left by Emperor Wen."

    Zhang Fu said solemnly: "Then I have no doubts, but you have forgotten the Harel's rangers. Our people often go to Yili to scout there, and we often fight with the large forces of Harel's rangers.  , if they encounter Hallet's Rangers, they will have pursuers behind them and interceptors in front."

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    Samarkand has been left behind for more than ten miles, but more than 300 pursuing troops are chasing after them more than a mile behind.

    The horses of these pursuers are very good, but the good horses naturally have to be matched with the good warriors.

    The rescued prisoners of war are still in a state of ecstasy, but several years of captivity have made the equestrian skills of these former rangers or scouts somewhat degraded.

    The men of Black Thorn did not drive their horses with all their strength, but just kept up with the speed of the prisoners of war.

    Wang Yan turned around, glanced at the pursuers, and said, "Zhao Xing!"

    As the highest-ranking official among the prisoners of war, Zhao Xing was temporarily entrusted with the important task of commanding those prisoners of war.

    "grown ups!"

    Zhao Xing also saw the pursuers wearing leather armor. His heart trembled, thinking that Wang Yan was going to arrange for them to intercept the pursuers.

    "Take them and leave quickly, we will come later!"

    After Wang Yan finished speaking, he pulled out his long sword and shouted: "Prepare grenades!"

    The entire operation, from infiltration to peripheral cooperation, was almost seamless.

    The people who cooperated with the outside pretended to be horse traders and brought not only war horses but also equipment.

    The fire was opened and burned vigorously. More than a hundred people suddenly turned around on their horses. The pursuers had no time to react and did not want to react.

    So the pursuers began to roar excitedly. Since the distance between the two sides was too close, the cost of using bows and arrows was that they were too late to draw their swords, so these Harlequins all drew their long swords and shouted hohohoho.

    "Grenade!"

    The two sides were running against each other, and the distance was quickly shortened. Black dots flew past the Ming Army in dense numbers. Then the Ming Army lay on their horses, barely exposing any part of their bodies.

    "what is that?"

    The Harleans were still preparing for a fight later. After seeing the black spots, someone asked confusedly.

    "And there was a veteran who had fought against the Ming Army. When he saw this, he shouted out of his wits: "It's a firearm from the Ming Army!"

    He wanted to turn his horse around, but it would only be knocked away by the horse behind him, and then trampled to pieces.  So he threw away his sword and leaned on his horse, hoping to escape.

    "Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

    The grenade hit the ground and exploded, causing the pursuers to fall on their backs.

    Wang Yan drew out his long sword and was the first to kill.

    Zhao Xing led the prisoners of war and fled desperately in front. He knew that the faster he ran here, the safer the Black Thorn behind him would be.

    When he ran a distance of more than five miles, Zhao Xing couldn't help but look back.

    At this glance, he only saw human figures, and then his heart became cold.

    "Run quickly!"

    The prisoners of war turned back one after another. Seeing this, some even shouted: "Sir, let's turn around and fight them!"

    Zhao Xing said numbly: "Run!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUTOUT They were just trying their best to deliver food to the pursuers. Instead, they had ruined all the hard work and sacrifices that Black Thorn had put into this operation.

    They galloped on horseback, but the pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer.

    Zhao Xing didn¡¯t want to look back, he was afraid that he would despair after seeing the distance between the two parties.

    "grown ups!"

    At this time, a prisoner suddenly turned around and took a look, and then shouted in surprise.

    Zhao Xing felt his neck was a little stiff, and he looked back behind him hard.

    Then joy comes!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Finally joy comes!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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