Chapter 2598 Investigation Before the War

The coalition forces began to retreat from the left and right wings, but the Ming army did not take advantage of the situation to cover up the attack, and watched as if teasing a child.

"Idiot! Why are you panicking?"

Me'erqian said angrily: "The Ming army is coming from far away. Do you still dare to quarrel with our army?"

Mero sighed: "It's too late, gather the troops."

The horns were blown, and the coalition forces quickly began to alert and assemble.

"Oh! That's Emperor Ming!"

"Look, that's Emperor Ming!"

Zhu Zhanji's position was too obvious. Not only were there countless banners, but many generals surrounded him, and he was surrounded by black thorns for protection.

Especially the black thorns covered in black armor can be recognized at a glance.

Melo was silent for a moment and said: "The Emperor Ming is very confident, as confident as his grandfather."

Meergan said: "Is he expecting me to meet? I will not give him this opportunity unless he is captured by our warriors in front of me and surrenders on his knees."

Mero smiled and said, "I will grant your wish."

Meergan glanced at him and said, "Go and have a look."

Since it is a coalition, there must be a supreme command.

And this highest commander is Meergan.

Although Merlot is lower, that is only symbolic.

If he objects, there is nothing Miergan can do.

Meerqian was looking at him with indifference.

There was silence between the two. The Ming army over there had begun to reorganize their formations. The arrival of the main force caused confusion in the command for a moment.

"Pity."

Melo said regretfully: "The Ming army seized the opportunity and quickly rearranged it, and as the guarantee of this process, it was those firearms guards."

Miergan said coldly: "So what."

Melo nodded, "I'll go."

Observing the formation is an ability that every commander should learn.

Merlot rode out into battle, followed by more than a thousand cavalry.

"I have met His Majesty."

There was no need to dismount in the battle formation, Fang Xing just held his hands on the horse.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and then looked forward.

"Who is that?"

"Your Majesty, this is Mero, the flesh-obsessed prince and the commander-in-chief who is trusted by the king."

"Mello..."

Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "He doesn't deserve to meet me."

Fang Xing said, "I'll go meet him."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and Fang Xing greeted him and rushed over with his cavalry.

Both sides were interested in showing off their martial arts, so the cavalry were united as one, and the formation was maintained like infantry in formation.

When the distance got closer, Fang Xing and Melo stopped their subordinates together, and then each stepped forward.

"Ming people have been proud on the grassland for too long."

There was no emotion in Merlot's voice. For meat fans, what they need is that there are no enemies in the east, and then...

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes,

But it's not enough. "

Melo smiled and said: "Da Ming, who has a huge appetite, will be overwhelmed."

Fang Xing said coldly: "Then why not wait and see?"

While speaking, the coalition forces have been counting the number of Ming troops and the distribution of various arms.

A delaying strategy!

Fang Xing was not unaware, but he didn't care because Daming was also observing his opponent.

The two exchanged a lot of useless words in the middle until both sides felt that the investigation was over, and then they were called back.

"how?"

Zhu Zhanji watched the other party gradually withdraw, but he did not forget to ask Fang Xing about his impression of Melo.

"This person is tolerant. This is probably why King Meat Fan sent him here. Without this character, the coalition would be unstable."

"Scout!"

Zhang Fu of the Chinese army sent out scouts to follow the enemy, and the enemy also sent out scouts to break up the rear. For a time, there was fighting everywhere on the grassland.

Fang Xing accompanied Zhu Zhanji on his return trip and introduced several battles with the coalition forces on the way.

"Mello is stable and unwilling to attack fortified cities, so most of them are rangers and scouts. The battle losses between the two sides are almost the same if the Black Thorns are excluded."

"Are they evenly matched?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Wang Yan and said: "We must keep an eye on them. It is already late autumn, and the decisive battle can only take place within half a month. Otherwise, if the weather changes, the coalition forces will definitely return to their divisions, and even I will give up this decisive battle.”

"This is an opportunity that Ming cannot let go."

Meng Ying was on the other side of the emperor, "Once this opportunity is missed, Ming Dynasty can only take the initiative to attack. And the coalition forces will give up Yili and return directly to Samarkand. What will Ming Dynasty do? Continue to attack, of course, but at a cost too big."

"The coalition forces think this is their opportunity, but the same is true for Ming Dynasty. The opportunities for both sides will ultimately be judged with blood."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji arrived at the station, he summoned people to discuss matters.

"Ha Lie has about 150,000 troops. Due to the difference in armor, we can see that Rou Charming only has 40,000 to 50,000 men. In other words, Ha Lie occupies the main force, but how strong Rou Charming is. We have to ask Guard Hami about this. He Xing He Bo.”

Zhang Fu commanded the Chinese army, and Meng Ying was the emperor's assistant, so he took charge.

Yang Xiong said: "Your Majesty, the Rouchari are the most ferocious among the coalition forces, and the Halei people are not as good as our army."

These words were simple and clear, and Meng Ying nodded appreciatively.

Don't be too specific with the emperor. Being too specific will only increase his worries before the battle.

As for the details, they are matters for Zhang Fu, Mengying and others.

Fang Xing said: "There are quite a few coalition forces. I have fought with them several times here. If we didn't have firearms, there would have been a stalemate."

Fang Xing's words revealed a problem: apart from the firearms garrisons, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty had no advantage over the cavalry of the coalition forces.

The generals were all looking at Fang Xing. They had to be thankful that Fang Xing was constantly promoting the advancement and promotion of firearms, otherwise this war would be very difficult.

Zhang Fu asked someone to bring a map, and then introduced the surrounding terrain.

"The enemy will not attack the fortified city, definitely not."

Zhang Fu was very sure: "So they are betting that the Ming Dynasty will attack and fight them far away from Hami City."

Zhu Zhanji said: "Back then, Alutai fled far away when he met our army, and then harassed all the way. But the coalition forces are different. They must fight a decisive battle, otherwise I will occupy Yilibali and cut off their food and grass. At that time, what else can they do?"

This is strategic deterrence.

I want to oppress your space. Do you fight or not?

It's simple not to fight. Just crush all the way and occupy Yilibali City. Then the coalition forces will become a lone wolf who has lost their nest and can only attack the fortified city or flee all the way back to Samarkand.

This is the general trend, and it is also the confidence of the Ming Dynasty's westward expedition this time.

"Then let's get ready."

Zhu Zhanji looked a little tired, and everyone left one after another.

Fang Xing stayed behind. After everyone left, Zhu Zhanji said: "All the generals are very confident, which is a good thing, but also a bad thing. Rou Mi Mi has been fighting for many years, and there must be no lack of strategy. And this battle, the Ming Dynasty must win the victory in one battle. After all, I can't come out too often, otherwise the domestic reform will become empty talk."

Fang Xing saw that he was tired, so he advised him to rest first.

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then smiled and said: "Go and see Potato. I have been watching him all the way. Although he is immature, he is strong and very good."

Fang Xing did not hide his love for his son. After leaving here, he went to find the Wuxue Qianhu Office.

Fang Xing did not go in, but just waited outside.

Potato ran out happily, and then pretended to be mature when he approached.

"Dad, I have a letter from home."

Fang Xing took the letter and put it away. Seeing that his face was tanned and thinner, he asked, "Are you tired?"

"No!"

Young people are always energetic, and Fang Xing can only envy them.

"This battle will come soon, so you must recover as soon as possible. Also... don't shrink back on the battlefield. The more you shrink back, the more likely you are to get into trouble..."

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