Where is the vigilance here?

This is obviously wishing to eat his flesh and sleep his skin, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"However, a stable Kang country is more in the interests of Ming Dynasty, because Ming Dynasty wants to reopen the Western Regions, and reopening the Western Regions is by no means as simple as overwhelming the territory. It is not a long-term solution."

"So, when you ask about the relationship between Daming and Kang, I can only say that doing so is in the best interest of Daming." Wang Yue answered the question.

In the eyes of Wang Yue and Wang Fu, the courtiers of the pier and Yuanhou, His Majesty has been wronged in this matter.

Blood debt and humiliation can only be washed away with blood.

His Majesty was besieged by the capital when he ascended the throne, and even when King Jili cooperated with Wala in the battle, His Majesty had to take the lead in the battle and capture the flag.

This humiliation gave way to Daming's interests, this is His Majesty's grievance.

"So that's the case, thank you for your teaching." Ivan's eyes flickered, and the relationship between Daming and Kang Guo was completely understandable to Ivan.

Kang State is not the Kang State of the Oala people themselves, and the relationship between Daming and Kang State is not the same as the relationship with Oala.

But Ivan didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Emperor Ming would let go of this enmity like this, this is a blood feud, and only blood revenge can resolve it, and only when this enmity is resolved with blood can the relationship between Daming and Kang be solid foundation.

This is Ivan's intuition, and he feels that his intuition is very accurate.

Although Wang Yue never said it, Ivan could feel that Daming's dominance was everywhere. Now that the Oirats are pawns in the Western Regions to explore the way, can Daming come to pick the fruit in the future?

But Wang Yue's answer was impeccable, and even created a feeling that the emperor of Ming Dynasty had been wronged for granted.

This is taken for granted, isn't it a kind of domineering?

Ivan didn't get too entangled in this question, but asked the second question, which was his confusion, or the dilemma of the Principality of Ross.

Ivan said solemnly: "The Tatars went south and occupied the north, and then went south and occupied the south. After a hundred years, the emperor of Ming established the Ming. How did the Ming deal with the Tatars? What about the relationship?"

Ivan I gained the power to levy taxes from the Golden Horde before it developed and became the principality of Rus today. How to deal with the relationship between the Rus and the Tatars became the content of Ivan III's thinking.

Daming also needs to deal with this problem and is dealing with it.

Wang Yue glanced at Ivan III, and sure enough, there was a reason for this young man to travel to the east.

When Wang Yue heard Ivan III's question, he said with a smile: "More than 600 years ago, the Qin people were called barbarians by the other six countries, but everyone was actually a vassal state of Zhou."

"At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, Han Wangxin surrendered to the Xiongnu, and joined forces with the Huns to attack Han in the south. Han Wangxin was defeated in Canhecheng, and was beheaded by Chai Wu. Han Gaozu was besieged by the Huns in Baideng Mountain." (Here is Han Wangxin, not the soldier Han Xin. )

"Later, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty made an alliance with the Xiongnu Huhanxie Shanyu by killing the white horse. They agreed: From now on, the Han and the Huns will become one family, and they will never cheat and attack each other. People joked: Han and Xiongnu merged."

"Since the Xiongnu, there have been Donghu, Xianbei, Wuhuan, Rouran, Turks, Huihe, Khitan, and Mongolia. For the Ming Dynasty, it is not difficult to deal with this problem."

Ivan III couldn't wait to ask: "Who are these people? Then how should we deal with them?"

But Wang Yue stood up and said: "It's getting late, so I won't bother you any more. If you really want to know, you have to go to Daming to see, hear, and understand for yourself."

"Let me tell you, I don't understand."

The history of Ming Dynasty is very long. From Wang Yue’s point of view, familiar characters are extremely unfamiliar to Ivan. There are also cultural differences, which make it difficult for Wang Yue to explain the details to Ivan. Ivan needs to think for himself.

Ivan III desperately wanted to know about this relationship, but Wang Yue only spoke half of what he said. In the Principality of Ross, if he only spoke half of his words, he would have his tongue cut off!

In the early morning a few days later, Ivan III was invited to the camp outside the city of Samarkand, and this day was the day when the army of the Kingdom of Kang went south to Herat.

In the past few days, the city of Samarkand has been undercurrents, but none of them can stop Kang Guogong's determination to go south.

761 Zhang Jun bears the lofty ambition, wasting the year of book and sword

Ashinayi hugged Wang Yongzhen and looked at her husband. This was the first time Ashinayi saw her husband in military uniform, full of heroic spirit and majestic.

The military uniform is handsome and the cloak is red, and the white cloak is cool and spiritual.

I saw that Douhou was a golden helmet dotted with vermilion, with a handful of green tassels hanging on it, and a piece of bright light armor on his body. The complicated patterns made people dazzled.

And Wang Fu's waist is tied with a scarlet armor strip, front and rear unicorn heads, a leather target bow, and several chisel arrows.

A white horse with black spots behind the mountain is not tall, but it is one in a thousand horses, full of endurance, and the hook and sickle gun is hung in the gun bag.

Wang Fu got on the horse, sat firmly on the horse, and looked at the school field in front of him without saying a word.

The land where the school is located, with Samarkand as the center, has nine oasis kingdoms, namely Kang, An, Cao, Shi, Shi, Mi and other countries, which are called the nine surnames of Zhaowu.

In Tang Dynasty, because of its close connection with Datang, it finally became a subsidiary state of Datang and a county of the Protectorate of the Western Regions.

This piece of land used to be Han surname, once Han land, once the place where the Han patriarch Zheng Jianer garrisoned. The former Zhaowu nine surnames are still looking forward to the Central Plains Dynasty and then to the Western Regions. This place should belong to the Central Plains Dynasty!

How to make this land really belong to Daming, Wang Fu had already had his own ideas, Ivan III was a smart man, his guess was right, and Daming did not let go of his hatred.

"Hey!" Wang Fu drove the horses towards the camp continuously.

Boyan Timur, Wanhu Heshuo, Gegan Taiji, Ashina Hehuo Teqin, Frontier Commander Wang Yue, etc., all stood on the commander's platform, waiting for the commander-in-chief to dispatch.

But before the start, except for Wang Yue, everyone else on the stage was a little worried.

Because according to tradition, three wild nighthawks will be released before the army sets out, and the person in charge needs to shoot three arrows in a row to shoot down the three nighthawks, which means a good omen of victory.

Hitting all three arrows is not so easy, even the Baturu warriors in the Oala army may not be able to hit all three arrows every time.

Boyan Timur tilted his head and whispered to Heshuo: "Are the archers ready?"

The three nighthawks had to be shot down, otherwise this way of boosting morale would be counterproductive, so Boyan arranged for a second hand, even if Wang Fu couldn't shoot down, he asked someone to help shoot down.

In the hearts of many people, Wang Fu is more like a scholar than a warrior. The elegant and easy-going Wang Fu is really too deceptive.

He Shuo said with a smile: "Don't worry, they are all Baturu warriors, there are three of them in total, we guarantee to shoot them down."

Boyan nodded approvingly, Heshuo is still very reassuring, he said with a smile: "That's good."

"Is Kang Guogong able to draw the bow?" He Shuo couldn't help but feel a little worried. This acting still needs the cooperation of singing. If Wang Fu can't even draw the bow, all arrangements will be in vain.

In Heshuo's view, the news that Duke Kang was waiting for his triumphant return in Samarkand is that a scholar, why join in the excitement of this army?

Gegan Taiji came over and said: "Before, when Kang Guogong was with me, if he hadn't been merciful, he might have kicked my eldest son to death. Do you really think that Kang Guogong is powerless?"

"Really?" He Shuo widened his eyes and said, "Da Yi is as strong as a bear."

"Kang Guogong is gentle and gentle. You respect Kang Guogong. There is no need to brag about Kang Guogong. Kang Guogong is very powerful. This is recognized beyond doubt, but that is a state matter, not martial arts."

Ge Gan Taiji said a little unconvinced: "Look at it!"

Ashinahehuo, as Wang Fu's father-in-law, didn't say a word, because he knew more information from his daughter, and knew that Kang Guogong was Hai Dongqing, the eagle under the blue sky.

Wang Fu urged the horses to the center of the school field, looked at the invisible army outside the school field, and stopped the horses.

At this moment, all the dignitaries, soldiers, foreign envoys, and even spies in the Kang Kingdom all set their sights on Wang Fu, and everyone had different thoughts.

"Chirp!" The nighthawk with three slightly shrill voices was released from the cage, immediately took off, and rushed towards the sky.

The nighthawk is a bird less than a foot long, and it flies extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it turned into three black dots.

Wang Fu shot an arrow with a bow, and shot three ordinary arrows, without any skill, only relaxed and freehand.

But the cluster of arrows reflected the morning sun, roaring and flying towards the birds, one after another, hitting the target firmly.

The whole process highlights a complete perfection.

A few scouts urged their fast horses and ran towards the grassland, towards the place where the Nighthawk fell. Soon, the scouts returned to Dianjiangtai with the Nighthawk with arrows in it.

"One hit!"

"Two arrows hit!"

"Three arrows hit!"

"Three arrows hit!"

As the commanders conveyed the news that the three arrows had hit the target to the whole army, the shouts of mountains and seas came. At first, there were some chaotic voices, and gradually gathered into a voice, resounding through the earth and straight to the sky. .

"The three Baturu warriors didn't shoot. It was Kang Guogong who shot them down." Wanhu Heshuo confirmed the news, looking solemnly and quite seriously at Nighthawk on the stage. All three arrows passed through his heart.

Gegan Taiji was very surprised and said: "Is Kang Guogong's martial arts so good?"

Although he already knew that Wang Fu had martial arts, but he never thought that it was so good.

You must know that bows and crossbows are the first of the eighteen weapons, and if they can hit all three arrows, it is enough to be a thousand households among the Wala people by force alone.

Besides, Wang Fu is a Wen Jinshi of the Ming Dynasty, and a fourth-rank imperial censor. This kind of martial arts is really shocking.

"Kang Guogong came with you Wala people, don't you Wala people know?" Ashina and Huo Yile said with a smile.

Ashinahehuo knew more, but he would not say that Wang Fu's abilities were all honed in the dead, and he was no longer ordinary brave.

At least those Batulu warriors of the Oirats who were stronger than the cowardly men of the Xue army were definitely not Wang Fu's opponents.

Ashina Yi hugged Wang Yongzhen and said in a low voice: "Did you see it? This is your father, a man like an eagle, full of poetry and books."

Ashinayi knew Wang Fu's injuries all over her body, and she also had a deep understanding of Wang Fu's courage, so she never doubted that her husband could not complete the ceremony.

Wang Fu urged the horses to gallop towards the platform. The howling wind in the grassland swayed his cloak and made a sound, and the horseshoes sounded. stop.

"Welcome Duke Kang!" Boyan Timur was the first to react and shouted loudly.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Duke Kang."

This time, sincerely and sincerely.

"Lack of practice, I made everyone laugh." Wang Fu still had his usual modest smile.

"Kang Guogong was joking, I can't do it anyway." Boyan Timur said sincerely.

He is getting old too, Boluo is dead, and Ashitaiji is abolished. Even so, shouldn't Boyan Timur inherit the throne of respect and the great stone of the Kingdom of Kang?

It is not uncommon on the grasslands for brothers to end up with brothers. After all, the Wala people still have the system of father and wife succeeding each other, and the elder brother marrying his wife after death.

Boyan Timur is not good at military formations, this is his flaw, just like this general ceremony, Boyan can only rely on cheating.

Also in front of the Desheng Gate of the capital of the Ming Dynasty, I saw the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty go into battle to capture the flag. He once personally led the cavalry in pursuit. He also went to Samarkand first, and often went to Tianshan to hunt, with extremely strong force.

But Boyan Timur can't go to the battlefield, he is really not good at it.

Grassland tribes have a very common culture of advocating strength and advocating power. They worship the strong, and they are not used to getting along with others on an equal footing. They are used to forming alliances with the strong.

This advocating culture is deeply rooted in the deep-rooted hierarchical concept of grassland tribes, rooted in the values ​​of "everyone gets what he deserves, and everyone gets his own share". It is a superstitious belief in force, advocating force, the weak prey on the strong, and strength comes first.

This concept not only permeates every corner of the life of many tribes in the grassland, but also dominates the external relations of the tribes in the grassland. It is only natural to submit to the strong and integrate into the strong.

Although Boyan Timur's martial arts cannot be said to be non-existent, it is just that little. He can ride a horse, but he is not good at long and short bows and crossbows.

After the general ceremony, Wang Fu stood on the platform, picked up the tooth flag, put it on the tooth cart, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"

"Kang Guo is mighty! Kang Guo Gong is mighty!" The army shouted in unison.

Kang Guo's army marched out smoothly.

From Samarkand to Herat, the army walked for three months, and finally reached the city of Herat.

The road was not calm, and the Black Sheep Kingdom also resisted, but facing the army of the Kang Kingdom, which had been fighting hard for several years, the battlefield situation could only be described as vulnerable.

The time has come to June, and at this time, in the tent of the Kang Guo army under the city of Herat, everyone looks at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Boyan Timur finally couldn't help but said: "Kang Guogong went to investigate the news again? Since the first month of war, Kang Guogong has killed many people every time he went to the front of the army."

"110 and three." Gegan Taiji replied calmly, reporting an accurate number.

Kang Guogong killed a few more enemy scouts today, which has become an interesting event that everyone cares about during the boring march.

In the one month since the start of the battle, Wang Fu personally killed more than 100 enemy soldiers. These [-] people were all scouts of the enemy army, and they were all elites, not mobs.

"Bravely crown the whole army." Wanhu Heshuo said involuntarily.

What he said was the truth. The entire Kang army set out to march, except for the 12 people who stayed behind in Samarkand. Among the 18 troops who marched, Wang Fu was the first in the military merit list, far ahead of No. 250.

The sharp knives in Kang Guojun's army were the scouts, and they had already killed all the scouts on the other side to the point that they dared not go out of the city to check for news.

Wang Fu is not an irresponsible General Hang Yin. He has already handed over the general affairs to Wang Yue. Wang Fu knows himself. big.

The army also had nothing to do. Yadiger of the Black Sheep Kingdom commanded the Persians of the Black Sheep Kingdom to hide in the city and refused to come out. It would take a few days before the army's luggage, the artillery and ladders used for the siege arrived.

"Duke Kang is back!" a commander shouted loudly.

Not long after, Wang Fu returned to his big tent, holding a human head in his hand, and casually threw it to the commanding officer to count meritorious service.

Wang Fu untied the bandages on his hands little by little, cleaned his hands and face, and said, "Then Yadigel still refuses to surrender? I caught a mouse today."

There were fewer and fewer scouts who were willing to go out of the city to inquire about the news. Today, Wang Fu had to go all out to catch a daring enemy scout.

"Yardiger is waiting for reinforcements from the Ottomans. He still has the idea of ​​attacking inside and outside, and refuses to surrender." Wang Yue shook his head and replied: "The spies report back. The Ottomans will not come."

Wang Yue received the exact information, the Ottomans backed down, and there was no news of the army moving out.

Ottoman Sultan Fatih is such a person. After seeing that he couldn't get a bargain, he immediately chose to stop the loss, letting the Black Sheep Kingdom bear the pressure alone.

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