Chapter 227 Asking for help in the grassland

"Mahamu, the sinner, pays homage to His Majesty the Ming Emperor."

Mahamu, who had been fighting with Zhu Di for half his life, cleaned himself up, took off his clothes, and came to plead guilty.

There was no way, the wolf pack headed by "Changshengtian" was running rampant in Mobei, and the grassland tribes were so restless that they could no longer hold on and had to ask for help from their archenemy, the Ming Dynasty.

Yongle's eyes were all strange when he came up and down. Mahamu, who had always been against the Ming Dynasty with all the grassland tribes, came to the Ming Dynasty to plead guilty. Just looking at it felt unreal.

"Mahamu, what are you trying to do?"

Zhu Di said suspiciously that in his impression, Mahamu was a tough guy. Although he had been beaten by him many times and fled in panic, this was the first time he had to humbly plead guilty.

Mahamu felt extremely bitter in his heart. No matter what choice he had, he would not come to seek help from Zhu Di, the madman who had been keeping an eye on their grassland tribes. However, the situation was difficult and he had no extra choice.

Although it would be a shame to take refuge in the Ming Dynasty, Genghis Khan's golden family would be embarrassed, but it is better than being devoured by wolves, exterminating the entire race, and losing all descendants.

Recalling in his mind the scene of thousands of wolves galloping on the grassland and howling in the sky, he couldn't help but shudder. He quickly told Zhu Di the cause and effect of the matter, and sincerely requested:

"I sincerely request His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to send troops to rescue and drive away the wolves. I, the grassland tribes, are willing to be ministers of the Ming Dynasty forever."

After saying that, he directly lowered his proud head. There are countless athletes from all tribes in the grassland, holding swords and riding horses. They are never afraid. Even if they are as strong as the Ming Dynasty, they can't kill them, but they are forced by the wolves to almost have no way out. In fact,

What a shame!

If it were an ordinary pack of wolves, it would be fine. The scimitars and strong bows of the prairie athletes were not ordinary. The silver-white wolf, which was completely different from ordinary wild wolves and claimed to be the "Eternal Life Sky", was the fundamental reason for the fall of the prairie tribes.

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Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but complain.

"Second child, third child, what do you think about Mahamu's request for help?"

San Yang, the most important person in the cabinet, is still undecided. The officials under the Prince's Palace were once listless. Under such circumstances, we have to send troops to fight. Not to mention whether we can win, logistics support is a big problem.

Mahamu claims to be well-informed, but he has never seen a more terrifying beast than the "Eternal Life Sky". Its claws are sharper than knives. He is the bravest warrior in the grasslands and the most skilled eagle shooter.

No one in front of him could survive a round.

"What is Master Yongle doing?"

The grassland demon wolf "Eternal Life" must not stay, but the government cannot ignore the situation. He needs to find a balance point.

After the demon wolf Changshengtian's ravages, the grassland tribes have been fragmented, and there will not be many obstacles to their integration. The grassland people are good at riding and shooting, so they can be used as a source of his cavalry.

Zhu Di said solemnly that he believed that "Eternal Life" was far more threatening than Mahamu and his ilk.

At first, Zhu Di was still a little fussy and even pulled out the knife. When he saw clearly that it was Zhu Houzhao, his face softened a little and he said displeasedly: "It turns out to be your kid. He didn't even say a word when he came. He disappeared without a trace."

Zhu Houzhao's voice suddenly sounded, and a group of people appeared in front of Zhu Di.

Zhu Di looked at Mahamu playfully, with amusement and regret. It was a pity that Mahamu was not defeated by him.

Wolves are cold-blooded animals, and humans are two completely different races. The Ming Dynasty generally did not kill the old, weak, women and children, but wolves do not have such good virtues.

After this battle is won, not only can a serious trouble be eliminated in advance, but also the grassland tribes can be consolidated and the strength of the Yongle Dynasty can be strengthened.

"This matter is serious, and I need to discuss it with all the ministers before I can give you an answer."

Zhu Gaosui's mind is undoubtedly much clearer. He is in charge of the Fusi of Jinyiwei North Town and is very aware of the changes in government affairs.

After developing martial arts, the grassland tribes no longer posed a threat to the Ming Dynasty, but they just couldn't find the time to destroy them.

"Eternal Life" is different. It has extraordinary blood power and great intelligence. It is no different from human beings. It is only one step away from being able to shed its beast body and become a real monster. It also knows how to gather people into groups and segregate one party, regardless of strength or power.

Ability, all performed extremely well.

"Eternal Life" is not so much a strange beast as it is a "demon".

These demonic wolves, which have a majestic appearance and are not of my race, will become a serious problem to the Ming Dynasty sooner or later if we don't kill them before they succeed.

"How to fight? The political situation is in turmoil now. There are many ministers who are thinking about the boss. If we rush to send troops to the grassland, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary chaos."

Mahamu pressed his head firmly against the cold ground, losing all his last dignity.

"The boss left as soon as he said he wanted to leave, but he left us with such a mess that we can't even fight a good fight."

He was almost certain that the wolf "Eternal Life" mentioned by Mahamu was one of the monsters born in his Yongle Dynasty. Although he couldn't figure out how it came to the grassland, he must not let it grow up, otherwise there would be trouble in the future.

endless.

"This battle must be fought. If the demon wolves are allowed to seize control of Mobei, sooner or later they will pose a great threat to us."

"You go back and wait until the outcome of the negotiation comes out. I will send someone to notify you as soon as possible."

He couldn't make up his mind at the moment whether to rescue the grassland tribes or not.

Being called "like me" by Zhu Di, Zhu Gaosui is also a fighting madman at heart. After practicing martial arts, it is like there is an active volcano in his body. If he doesn't explode with all his strength, his whole body will feel uncomfortable.

If you strike first, you will be stronger, if you strike later, you will suffer disaster!

Zhu Di understood the truth very well, so even though the current situation was difficult, he still decided to fight this battle.

Seeing Mahamu kneeling humbly in front of him, Zhu Di didn't feel much pleasure in victory and said in a calm tone.

In recent years, he had been busy with domestic affairs and had not taken the time to destroy Mahamu. Unexpectedly, Mahamu himself fell into the hands of a wolf, which really caught him by surprise.

After going down to court, Zhu Di called in Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaosui discussed countermeasures together.

"I sincerely ask His Majesty, the Great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, to show mercy and save our grassland nation from dire straits."

Zhu Gaoxu knew Zhu Di's thoughts very well, so he shouted loudly along with Zhu Di's words, eager to try how powerful the "Eternal Life Heaven" was that pushed Mahamu to a desperate situation.

"beat!"

However, the Yongle Dynasty was currently in a period of political turmoil, so rashly sending troops to the grasslands was not a good decision.

But compared to the survival of the nation, what does his dignity mean?

If we continue to allow the "Eternal Life Sky" to wreak havoc, all the grassland tribes will really be doomed.

"Asking for help from my Ming Dynasty?"

"Didn't I bring someone to help you deal with the monster problem?"

At a glance, Zhu Houzhao saw the sand table next to Zhu Di that was helping to deduce military strategies, and asked with a smile: "Who are Master Yongle planning to beat?"

Zhu Di and his two generals, Heng Ha, gathered together and set up a sand table. Apart from wanting to fight, there was no other possibility.

Zhu Di, the war madman, Zhu Houzhao felt that he knew him fairly well.
Chapter completed!