The first thousand and twenty-two chapters of the enemy's terror (3)
Xiong Wuwo withdrew his troops overnight.
When the Han army received the news, it was already the next morning. The Han army first sent spies to inquire about the empty camp left by Xiong Wuwo, and then told Zhang Jin and Liu Wu that the news was told to Zhang Jin and Liu Wu.
When the two of them received the news, they didn't even care about breakfast, so they led hundreds of personal soldiers into Xiong Wuwo's empty camp to watch, with smiles on their faces.
"Xiong Wuwo, this guy, was worried that the king would cut him down like he had chopped Chunyuan, so he slipped away overnight." Liu Wu laughed.
"Although you said that, you despise Xiong Wuwo too much, but this is the truth." Zhang Jin nodded with a smile.
The two of them happily explored Xiong Wuwo's empty camp, watched the fortifications left by Xiong Wuwo, and then climbed the camp gate to the south of the Chu army camp, looking side by side at Shanhaiguan.
Although it is still far from Shanhaiguan, the two of them seemed to have crossed many obstacles and landed on Shanhaiguan.
"According to the character of the king, we will probably start to deal with the Mongolian Yuan next time. But sooner or later it will be Chu's turn. We will sit in Nanhai Prefecture and confront Shanhaiguan directly. We can study in advance how to attack the world's great pass. After entering Shanhaiguan, we will enter Shanhaiguan.
, Chudu is ahead."
"Conquer the State of Chu for the king and become the emperor."
Zhang Jin withdrew his gaze and said ambitiously.
"Yes." Liu Wu nodded with a look of desire.
With our king's Shenwu, it is too low to be the king of Han.
He should sit on the throne of the emperor in the Chudu Palace, Weiga.
............
late at night.
The capital of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.
The entire capital was pitch black, like a sleeping giant beast, a bit terrible.
Royal Palace.
Jiaofang Hall, in the bedroom.
Outside the dragon bed, Luo Han put down. A group of palace maids watching the night, and the eunuchs were dozing off while standing, their heads bit by bit.
On the dragon bed.
Emperor Momba and Empress Eguado slept very deeply.
suddenly.
Emperor Momba opened his eyes sweating profusely, sat up on the bed, panting heavily. The quilt was lifted, revealing the white and plump body of Eguado.
The Eguado clan was a noble among the Mongolian Yuan nobles. He had produced many queens and concubines. He also married many princesses and was prominent in the Mongolian Yuan.
The Queen Eguado northerner has a tall figure, delicate appearance, white and delicate skin, and a bulge in front and back.
Full of the charm of northern beauties.
Eguado also woke up, looked at Emperor Momba in panic and worriedly and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"Imperial Doctor. Send it to the Imperial Doctor quickly."
Although Emperor Momba was in his prime and strong, he had no trivial matters in his dragon body. If he had a headache or fever, he would be as if he was facing a great enemy.
What's more, Emperor Momba's condition is too wrong now.
With her shouts, the eunuch who was vigilant suddenly woke up. He was panicked at first, and then planned to act.
At this moment, Emperor Momba waved his hand and said loudly: "No need to summon the imperial physician."
After saying that, Emperor Momba said to Eguado: "I just had a nightmare, it's not a big deal."
Eguado suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had a nightmare, and it was not just getting sick suddenly.
dream.
It has nothing to do with age, status and status.
Everyone has nightmares.
Eguado didn't care about it, then lifted the bedding, put on a coat, covered her perfect body, first took a veil, gently wiped Emperor Mengba's sweat, and then let the eunuch get water.
, fed it to Emperor Momba with his own hands.
Emperor Momba did not refuse his wife's service. He drank a whole bowl of water, got out of bed and put the water, and returned to the dragon bed to lie down.
Seeing that Emperor Mengba was fine, Eguado asked the eunuchs and palace maids to put down Luowei and fell asleep.
Emperor Momba couldn't sleep, and his eyes were filled with fear.
He is in his prime and ambitious. He is good at riding and shooting, and has a strong body.
He personally formulated the plan to conquer Liaodong in the south.
Among the emperors of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, they belonged to the hero.
But he is also a human being, and he will be afraid of death if he is an individual.
The scene in the dream is so clear that when I think back on it, it seems to be vivid in my mind.
He dreamed that Chunyuan Huanglong was defeated, and then he brought his remaining troops back to the border area of the Mongolian Yuan and Han countries to resist Wu Nian's attack.
But I can't stand it.
King Wu Nian of Han was like an endless tiger, fighting every year, constantly weakening the Mongolian Yuan, and finally conquering Dadu.
He was buried in the palace with the queen in the fire.
Before death, it was painful to be burned by fire, just like it was true.
Emperor Momba stretched out his right hand and stroked his chest, feeling the beating frequency of his heartbeat, and new sweat emerged from his forehead again.
"I never dreamed. I made a plan to attack Liaodong back then, and the plan was successful. But now, the offense and defense have reversed."
"I even had a nightmare, dreaming that the Han army invaded the Mongolian Yuan and Dadu."
Emperor Momba smiled bitterly and shook his head gently. Then, in his heart, cheered himself up.
But this is just a dream after all.
Dreams cannot be confused with reality. The Slavs reconciled with the Mongol Yuan and were willing to send 20,000 troops to help us.
The Slavic Iron Cavalry is like a divine weapon descending from the sky.
We can't lose in the battle of Huanglong.
If you don’t lose, you will win.
Huanglong won, and then attacked the Han Kingdom. He took advantage of his illness and demanded his life. He defeated the Han Kingdom, captured the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong, the land of Goguryeo, and recovered Sushun.
Thinking of this, Emperor Momba's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he was ambitious again.
Capture Liaodong as a springboard, then enter the Central Plains, and occupy the magpie's nest.
The Mongol Yuan is in my hands and will definitely grow and grow.
In his beautiful fantasy of a beautiful future, Emperor Momba's mouth slightly raised and then fell asleep. This time he did not have nightmares anymore and slept until dawn.
When he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed, as if he had taken Shiquan Dapu Pills.
Um.
We will definitely win the battle of the Yellow Dragon.
A grand plan will definitely be achieved.
Emperor Momba had a good appetite and enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast with the Queen Eguado. The Mongolian Yuan was a fishing and hunting nation with traditional food.
However, people with a little status in the Mongol Yuan no longer eat those foods.
The food cooked by the Han imperial chefs in the palace is the most delicious.
Emperor Momba not only ate full, but also ate very beautifully.
"Empress. I want to go to the back garden, you can follow me." Emperor Momba was in a good mood and looked up and said to Eguado.
"I'm following the order." Eguado was naturally full of joy and nodded happily.
The emperor and the empress are not a trivial matter. The eunuchs and palace maids hurriedly went down to prepare. At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the door.
There was a "boom".
On a sunny day, a thunder broke out.
Chapter completed!