Since the news of the loss of Thanh Hoa came, the city of Hanoi has become a pot of porridge, especially Hu Hancang led more than 30,000 elites of the royal city to the south, and the entire Hanoi was basically in an undefended state.

Hu Jili was waiting for Dao Ganmeng's army, the latter was also going south as soon as he arrived, and the Chen Yue royal family had been abandoned by him, and he was not in the mood to engage in any Zen ceremonies to pursue political justification.

When he arrived in Thanh Hoa, he directly stood on his own, and then raised the national banner of establishing the Ming and Vietnamese, calling on the people of Annam to resist the invasion of foreign races.

When the Ming Dynasty is driven out in the future, I, Hu Jili, will not become the Annan version of Zhu Yuanzhang?

Hu Jili, the founding emperor and national hero, was still dreaming, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the head of his guard.

"Your Majesty, Ning Ping came to the military report, and Ning Ping lost it."

Hu Jili's face twitched, and the sick body that had been supported by fantasy in the past few days almost collapsed, but fortunately, Hu Jili was used to being hit by setbacks during this time, and he didn't even squirt a mouthful of blood.

"Got it, call for a detailed report."

The commander of the guards ordered him to leave, and Hu Jili suddenly had a rush of heart for no reason.

How did the army of the Ming Dynasty reach Ninh Binh?

Hu Hancang's 30,000 people should have arrived in Qinghua two days ago, and the army of Jianding should be a stone's throw away from Xianzi Pass, five or six hundred miles from north to south are my Hu Jili's army, where does the Ming army dare to gather and flee if it wants to survive?

How could the concealment of the whole being reduced to pieces be such an unwise siege?

This is a fraud.

The anxiety of the days seriously dragged down Hu Jili's mind, and he didn't react to such a superficial deception at the first time, and when he smelled the danger, his guard commander had already led two people wearing Annan army uniforms to walk in.

These two people, one hunched over, trembled when he walked, and although the other also lowered his head, Hu Jili still saw the clue at a glance.

That's temperament!

Especially when the two of them walked twenty steps away from Hu Jili and stopped, the man who made Hu Jili uneasy raised his head.

"There are assassins!"

The rich murderous intent made Hu Jili cry out in horror, and his guard commander was frightened by his voice, and before he could react, he was twisted and broken from behind.

Ma Dajun smiled evilly and pulled out the saber of the guard commander, first slashed the trembling Annan translator, and then strode towards Hu Jili, ignoring the dense footsteps that began to sound behind him.

Poor Hu Jili is over sixty years old, and these days he has been in a hurry to attack his heart and vitality, and he has run in a hurry, where to run the vigorous horse army, and he was cut to the ground by a knife himself!

"Ahh

Hu Jili exhaled in pain, and then was picked up by Ma Dajun, "If you don't want to die, let me leave." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Hu Jili gritted his teeth, and even had the leisure to praise, "Assassinating the king and killing the driver alone, a true warrior is also, but there are thousands of troops in this palace, and what you can't escape is nothing more than dying alone with you." ”

And at this time, the guards who had just rushed into the hall were also frightened by the scene in front of them, the god of war in Annan in their hearts, Hu Jili, who called himself the ancestor of the country, became a prisoner so easily?

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not."

Ma Dajun smiled, put the knife on Hu Jili's neck, and walked over in the direction of the guards with a nonchalant expression.

Ma Dajun went further, and the guards took a step back, even though Hu Jili yelled for them to kill the assassins, how could they dare to do it.

Even if they kill the assassins, they still have to bear the sin of forcing Hu Jili to death, and in the future, Hu Hancang will still be unable to escape death.

Under the trap, the palace guards quickly withdrew from the main hall, and then passed through the middle gate, seeing that they were about to leave the royal city if they retreated again, and the guards at the city gate could no longer compromise.

"Open the gates!"

They couldn't understand Ma Dajun's words, but Hu Jili's attitude was very resolute, "The one who opens the city gate is the Zhu clan!" ”

"You're not afraid of death?"

Hu Jili said contemptuously, "If you let you out, I will die, so it is better to pull you on your back." ”

"So we're at such a stalemate?"

Ma Dajun is entangled, this Hu Jili is not afraid of death, he is a character.

"The stalemate won't last long."

Hu Jili's face turned pale, "In a few minutes at most, I may lose blood and die, I will wait for you in front." ”

"Fuck you!"

Ma Dajun scolded, and without hesitation, he pulled the big knife in his hand sideways, and then kicked Hu Jili at the guard in front of him, and rushed over with the knife.

Hu Jili is dead? He's dead!

A group of palace guards suddenly turned red, screaming and pounced on Ma Dajun, the latter is also a ruthless man, a big knife except for the key point when it comes back to block it, the rest of the killing and injury are not avoided, and six or seven people are killed in a row in exchange for injuries.

"Chen Chunsheng, raised by a son of a bitch, if you don't come to your grandfather, I'll die here."

The bloodied army of horses forced back a few guards and roared angrily.

Then only a "boom" was heard, and the palace gate behind the guards was shattered by the blown powder, and the huge wave of air directly overturned the dozens of guards who were blocking in front of Ma Dajun.

The dust cleared, and Chen Chunsheng came in with more than a hundred people, "Dajun, your grandfather, I'm here to save you." ”

was unforgiving, but Chen Chunsheng hurriedly took off Ma Dajun's armor, tore off a few pieces of cloth, and helped Ma Dajun bandage and stop the bleeding.

"light."

Ma Dajun gasped in pain, kicked Chen Chunsheng away, and searched for a while in a pile of corpses.

"Lao Tzu's glory and wealth."

Chen Chunsheng patted his head, "Brothers, Ma Baihu was injured, so don't hurry up and rest in the palace." ”

"You dare!"

Ma Dajun's eyes were red, "Chen Chunsheng, you kid has a wolf heart and dog lungs." ”

"Look at your breath."

Chen Chunsheng didn't hold back his laughter, and laughed out loud, "Can I still grab it from you?" I'm afraid that you will die of excessive blood loss when you turn around, then I will have to take the credit on your behalf, and your woman will have to be taken care of by me, fortunately I haven't married yet, and it's okay to be a little tired. ”

Chen Chunsheng walked away with Ma Dajun, and more than 100 people behind him began to quickly clean up the battlefield, only Ma Dajun turned back one step at a time, eager to turn back and cut off Hu Jili's head and tie it around his waist.

"You're a boy and a woman who still dares to think about Lao Tzu, have you served that girl?"

"Amazing? Then you have been out for more than a year, and you are not afraid that your woman will harm the lords of your whole village. ”

"Lao Tzu lends her 800 guts!"

Ma Dajun gasped for breath in pain and stopped abruptly.

Chen Chunsheng was stunned, "What do you want, hurry up, rest for two nights to recuperate, and after the Annan people get the letter and come back in a few days, we still have to think about escaping." ”

"Run away!"

Ma Dajun's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the eunuch palace maid who was frightened and fled not far away, "The king of Annan is in this palace." ”

Chen Chunsheng was stunned for a moment, "Hu Jili is not the king?" ”

"He's a chicken, he's."

Ma Dajun took a sip, "He is Cao Cao of Annan, do you know Cao Cao?" ”

"The one for a good wife?"

"Fuck your uncle!"

Ma Dajun trembled angrily, "Quick, go and catch the king of Annan, catch him, our brothers will send it!" ”

On March 11 of the second year of Jianwen, Hu Jili died in the palace of Annam, Hanoi, the murderer, the first mountain battalion of the mountain army.

On the same day, the king of Annam, Chen An, was captured, and the army of Jian Ding and Hu Hancang surrendered to the Ming army.

Hu Hancang's army mutinied, beheaded Hu Hancang and surrendered to Liu Zheng of Thanh Hoa, and the next day, Jian Ding also surrendered.

On March 24, Xu Huizu's army entered Hanoi, and the battle in the southwest was settled.