In April of the eighth year of Yongle, Yang Hong led his troops to follow Ming Chengzu Zhu Di to the north, passing through Weilu Town and Duyinmadong, and pursuing Benya. On 16 May, he pursued him to the River of Trouble, but was defeated, and Benjamin fled with seven horses. In this fierce battle, Yang Hong fought and fought back, Zhu Di said: "What a talent!" ordered his name to be recorded, waiting to be promoted. The emperor ordered to remember his name, this time the emperor conquered Le'anzhou, he also returned to the capital, was arranged to stay behind, Zhu Zhanjun admired him very much, these days let him help train the soldiers, today I heard Yang Zheng's words, let him also come.

"It's easy to have an official position, so it's good for these soldiers to train with us?" Zhang Yi didn't have much to offer.

Yang Hong waved his hand and said: "What did General Zhang say, I am willing to gamble and lose, since I, Yang Hong, have lost, I have kept my promise, this training is still General Zhang, right?"

Zhang Yi didn't shirk, and threw the curved bow in his hand to the two soldiers and said: "Even so, this general is not polite, what we want today is iron-like discipline, and there will be General Jin to explain a set of formations to you later, you just need to do it, even if you go to the battlefield, you only need to hear the password, even if you die, you have to rush, you can do it?"

Everyone glanced at Yang Hong, and it was obvious that he was letting him make up his mind.

Yang Hong said: "This is natural, since you are a soldier, how can you be afraid of death on the battlefield?"

Zhang Yi said: "Well said, civil officials are not greedy for money, and military generals are not afraid of death, so why can't you drive the Tartars out of Beijing?"

The hearts of the people were surging.

Zhang Yi glanced at Jin Yiyi, who understood, and immediately stepped forward and said to everyone: "Later, I will let you practice the formation, as for how to do it, you only need to listen to my instructions later, don't ask more, don't complain, practice until you are familiar with it?" "Understood!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Jin Yi smiled and said, "Very good! Now, please let the soldiers be in a group of eleven people and quickly separate?"

Here Jin Yixiao and Zhang Yi trained the palaces, the guards on the mansions of the major officials, the guards and the family, Yang Zheng here was not idle, he first inspected every gate of Beijing City with Zhu Zhanjun, I have to say that this time thanks to Yang Zheng's early preparation, although the soldiers of each city gate are not the elite of the Ming Dynasty, but through the training of the past few days, the whole mental outlook has been renewed, and the weapons and equipment are excellent, so it seems that it is not so easy to be breached, and the two of them are suddenly relieved.

But the two still warned that they should not open the city gate lightly, once they pressed it at night, the torches that should be lit needed to be lit, and the people below could be seen from the city gate, so as not to let the Tartars take the opportunity to blend into the city.

Everyone had a lot of disdain for him to take on heavy responsibilities at a young age, but seeing that he made heavy arrangements, he was also orderly, and they secretly admired him in their hearts.

After a patrol, the two of them were relieved a lot, but the next question was how to repel such a Tartar, and let the other party pay a painful lesson, this is not an easy thing, first, the soldiers and horses in these cities do not dare to move casually, once the Tartars take advantage of the loophole and take the opportunity to open the city gate, it will be worth the loss, so these soldiers and horses are not only the last resort, Yang Zheng did not plan to use them, but only those guards in the palace, the homes of the big officials, the courtyard, I don't know if I can use it, and I can't help but have a headache when I think of the Haikou I just boasted about, but I have to face it.

Seeing Yang Zheng walking towards the training ground, Zhu Zhanjun said strangely: "Lord Yang, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "The prince forgot, just now the subordinate made a military order, and the lesson is such a Tartar, it can't be counted, right?"

Zhu Zhanjun laughed and said, "No one takes that seriously, now it's a serious matter for us to defend Beijing City?"

Yang Zheng said: "The prince's words are wrong, what the manly husband said, how can he take back the water that was spilled, besides, the Tartars came this time, it is clear that they are taking advantage of the civil strife in my Ming Dynasty to show off their might, if you and I are so shrunk in the city and don't come out, these Tartars still think we are afraid, treat the enemy, blindly showing weakness is not the way, only to fight back, to the death, if not to die, but also to be disabled, only in this way can they be really afraid?"

Zhu Zhanjun said: "Although the words are good, aren't there no soldiers who can fight in the capital right now?"

Yang Zheng said: "There are no soldiers in this world who can't fight, no matter how bad my Ming soldiers are, they are also soldiers who drove the Tartars out of the Central Plains.

Zhu Zhanjun obviously didn't expect Yang Zheng to be young and have such a bloody side, stared at him, and suddenly said: "It's rare that Lord Yang has this ambition, even if this king is open, he will follow you to kill the Tartar once this time?"

Yang Zheng smiled: "It's so best, I'm afraid that the prince is afraid?"

Zhu Zhanjun's old face turned red and said, "Don't hide it from Lord Yang, is this king really a little afraid?"

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Don't, if the prince is afraid, the lower officials must not be scared and their legs are weak, it is better for you to be stronger?"

Zhu Zhanjun said: "Now that it's over, don't be stronger, let's go and see how those nursing homes are trained, right?"

Yang Zheng nodded, and the two got into the carriage and went straight to the training car.

Almost 3,000 soldiers on the training ground were divided into groups of eleven people to practice. The guards are strong people, many people still have some fake tricks, the reason why they appear lazy, but they haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, and they have passed through the peaceful days, and the blood in the bones of the past has long been wiped out, and today they are reconvened for training, and they can't help but feel a little rusty, when Yang Zheng and Zhu Zhanjun arrived, although the pace of the three thousand guards and the fighting skills were rusty, but the orders could be consistent, and Jin Yixiao's slogan was unconditionally obeyed, but from this point, it was a big progress.

Zhu Zhanjun was secretly surprised, and was about to ask, but when he saw Yang Zheng walking forward, Zhang Yi, Jin Yixiao and others, who could hear the movement, immediately clasped their fists and saluted.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, glanced at the three thousand soldiers, and asked, "How is the training?"

Jin Yi smiled and said: "The time is too short, you can only let them obey the order, and the others haven't practiced yet?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "After such a while, it is already very good that you can do this step?" After a pause, he said, "General Jin, what kind of army do you think is the most powerful?"

Jin Yixiao was slightly stunned, glanced at Yang Zheng with some confusion, and thought for a while: "Weapon?"

Yang Zheng shook his head, turned to Zhang Yi and said, "Why does General Zhang think he can make an army extremely powerful?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said: "If you want me to say, whether an army is strong or not, it depends on whether the generals are powerful or not, as the saying goes, a soldier is a bear, a nest of bears, there is no good general, this army has no soul, no matter how powerful it is, it can't go there, you see that General Yue's Yue's Yuejia army can be so powerful, but isn't it that there is this ancient good general of General Yue, then Zhao Kuo was killed by the Qin army 400,000, in the final analysis, it is not that the soldiers of Zhao State are useless, which Zhao Kuo is useless to make Zhao Guo collapse?"

Yang Zheng hummed noncommittally, and did not praise, but continued to ask: "In your opinion, why can Emperor Hongwu of my dynasty seize the world?"

At this time, Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao were completely confused, but the coach couldn't answer his questions, besides, they had followed Yang Zheng for the longest time, and they knew his temperament the best, knowing that their old coach had always liked to say strange things, but after a careful experience, it was very helpful?" So the two still thought about it, and Jin Yi smiled and said: "Hong Wuye is eloquent and smart, isn't it unusual to seize the world?"

Zhang Yi said: "If you want me to say, Hong Wuye has extraordinary courage, opportunities, ambitions, etc., otherwise the world is so big, there are so many heroes, how can it be Hong Wuye's turn to sit in the world?"

The two of them each said their own conclusions, then looked at Yang Zheng, and seeing that he didn't nod, they couldn't help but be a little curious, and glanced at each other and said, "My lord, what we said is not right?"

Yang Zheng said: "What you say is right, but this is not the most important thing!"

Jin smiled and said, "Why is it most important, my lord?"

Yang Zheng said: "Hong Wuye had no land back then, so when the natural disaster came, the family starved to death, and there was no place to bury their parents. Hong Wuye didn't know, but his heart became a lot stronger, after which he went to Huangjue Temple to be a monk, went out to beg for food, how many people suffered along the way, and how lonely he was along the way, in the past ten years, Hong Wuye's heart has been full of the warmth and coldness of the world, and his heart has gradually become hard.

As a guy named Mingyue said, what makes a person strong? A burly body, a lot of knowledge? These are not enough to make a person strong enough, what really makes a person strong is a strong, fearless heart! The body is dead, only the fiery, victorious heart supports him and allows him to complete his hegemony! A young monk majoring in religious studies (as evidenced by his career as a monk when he was young), when he joined the work, he turned out to be in the wrong major, and chose a rebellious career that completely deviated from the purpose of religious studies, and finally became a highly talented student majoring in political science!

In those years, the swords and swords, the deceitful and deceitful, the military struggle, the political struggle, the factional struggle, and the power struggle all brought him victory with his hard heart! An invincible army is bound to have an incomparably strong heart, they are not afraid of danger, they are not afraid of life and death, even if the enemy is strong, they dare to face it and fight, will such an army still be afraid of these thousands of Tartars?"

Yang Zheng's voice was not loud, but there was a bit of indifference in his majesty, which made people's hearts move.

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