As soon as they entered the camp of the Yongwei Battalion, the generals couldn't help but praise the soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion who were all well-armoured, wearing iron armor and iron helmets, and the armor leaves were shining under the sunlight, which was very majestic.

The general soldier of Shanxi smacked his lips like a tiger and said: "This outfit is really extravagant, much stronger than our equipment in Shanxi!" ”

Shanhaiguan chief soldier Zu Dale just stroked his beard, smiled and said nothing, on the entire Ming Dynasty, only the armor of the Shanhaiguan soldiers can be comparable to the Beijing camp.

"I don't know if it's a vase." Liu Zeqing, the chief soldier of Shandong, pouted and said, the armor worn by the Shandong soldiers is very torn, and there are not many soldiers with complete armor, and compared with the equipment of the Yongwei battalion, it is simply a beggar's outfit, which makes his face gloomy.

Huang Degong glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said, "You will know if the vase is later!" ”

Several generals of the Yongwei Battalion also looked at him coldly, which made Liu Zeqing very uncomfortable, and turned his head with a light snort.

Soon, everyone first entered the huge camp tent where the heads were stored, and looking at the Tartar heads piled up like a hill, the exclamations of the generals couldn't help but sound.

"I'm afraid the number of this head is more than four thousand!" Zu Dale couldn't help but say.

"Check the head!"

Cao Huachun spoke, and several officials of the military department began their own work, which was the same as the previous operation, and they were also carefully checked.

Not only were the officials of the Ministry of War inspecting, but even several general soldiers couldn't help but look through it, and Li Chongzhen, the chief soldier of Miyun, said: "This hair is soft, it has been shaved a long time ago, and this face is different from our Mingren, but it is the head of a real slave!" ”

The crown prince led the army to recapture his garrison Miyun, Li Chongzhen admired Zhu Cihong in his heart, he knew how powerful the Tartars stationed in Miyun were, far stronger than the Liukou in the Central Plains.

The generals looked surprised, turned back and forth in the big tent, and from time to time picked a few Tartar heads and threw them in the bucket, and even Wang Pu, who was tied into a zongzi, stretched out his head to look around, praying in his heart that this head was facing up.

However, to his disappointment, none of them had their heads up, and they were all floating in buckets with their faces down.

In the end, the officers and soldiers of the military department announced that all the heads were real slave heads, and none of them were women or Han Chinese heads who had killed good people and made meritorious deeds.

"The crown prince is really like a god!" Fierce as a tiger couldn't help but admire.

At this time, everyone's eyes were full of shock, and even Zhou Yuji, who had been calm, was shocked in his heart, could it be that this crown prince really killed more than 14,000 enemies in a few days?

Seeing that the generals are like dirt buns entering the city, all the generals of the Yongwei camp are showing proud expressions, and their faces are bright!

Liu Zeqing's face was a little unsightly, and Wang Pu, the chief soldier of Datong, was even more pale, he killed Liang and framed the crown prince, he was a calf.

"Sort out the booklets, check the meritorious personnel in the books, and then make a book and hand it over to the Ministry of War." Zhu Cihong said again: "Pass on the decree of the palace, Wang Pu, the general soldier of Datong, kill the good and take the merits, and the people of fishing and meat, immediately behead them on the spot!" ”

Hearing that the crown prince was going to kill him now, Wang Pu shouted: "I am the chief military officer of the second rank of the imperial court, you can't kill me without the will of the saint!" ”

Several guards of the East Palace didn't care what Wang Pu shouted, and directly dragged him to the gate of the camp, and Zhu Cihong personally pulled out Shang Fang's sword and handed it to Huang Degong.

Huang Degong took Shang Fang's sword without saying a word, and directly cut off Wang Pu's head, not even putting the soul chasing cannon, and after cutting it, he still wiped the blood stains on Shang Fang's sword, and said with emotion: "This sword is really neat, I didn't make much effort!" ”

After speaking, Huang Degong walked towards the few Datong generals who had been identified by the people as killing good and risking merit, and suddenly the people at the gate of the camp were rolling.

After solving the matter of Datong's generals killing good and risking their merits, Zhu Cihong accepted Sun Yingyuan on the spot to temporarily take the post of Datong General Army, Zhou Yuji assisted, took over Wang Pu's department, and the post of Datong General Army was reported to the imperial court after the war and then appointed.

The generals felt a pang in their hearts, and said in their hearts that this little prince's methods were very ruthless, and he beheaded a general soldier on the spot, and he was in his own camp, afraid that the Datong soldiers would mutiny, and even the new general soldiers were appointed on the spot! Many generals even suspected that this kid was specially here to clean up Wang Pu.

Zhu Cihong is also specially cleaning up Wang Pu, Wang Pu, as a member of the Eight Great Jin Merchants, is very troublesome with heavy troops, taking advantage of his leadership this time to lead the king and kill the good and risky work, just kill him, not only to solve the potential trouble, but also to kill chickens and monkeys to deter several general soldiers.

Zhu Cihong glanced at the generals, and said: "Hang Wang Puren's head at the head of Tongzhou City, to set an example, after that, if my Ming soldiers kill good and brave people, this palace will behead them, copy their homes, and never tolerate them!" ”

As soon as the crowd said this, they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts, and they faintly felt a little chilled, after all, the head of Wang Pu, the chief soldier of Datong, was still crooked on the ground!

In this serious scene, Zhu Cihong suddenly smiled and said: "Since you have come to the Yongwei Battalion, you might as well come and visit the military appearance of the Yongwei Battalion, and you can correct it!" ”

The generals didn't know what the crown prince was going to do when he suddenly changed his face, but they heard Huang Degong shouting: "Drumming! Assemble the whole battalion! ”

The drums sounded, and the soldiers, who had been busy or resting, stopped what they were doing and formed a team in front of their respective tents.

The generals began to enter the teaching ground of the Yongwei camp, and not long after the public generals entered the teaching ground, they only heard a group of soldiers trotting into the teaching ground with neat steps.

They were organized in a neat phalanx in the unit of sentinels, and although the weather was very hot at noon, all the soldiers stood straight with their guns in hand, and no one moved a little.

This kind of strict military posture made the air begin to permeate a solemn atmosphere, which made many generals in various towns feel a little unnatural, this kind of momentum they have only seen in Tartar, and the momentum of Tartar is also a little worse than now.

Zhou Yuji was surprised when he saw it, he thought that his Zhou Zi battalion was already in order, but he didn't expect that compared with the Yongwei battalion, it was still a little worse, as for the difference, it's hard to say,

"It's only the time of the drum, right?" One of the generals was surprised.

Huang Degong said proudly: "Not bad! Every time the Yongwei battalion assembles, one drum is used as the standard during the day and two drums at night. ”

The generals were shocked in their hearts, they all knew that many of the Ming armies might not even be able to complete the assembly in the time of the three drums, and it was a normal sight to procrastinate and procrastinate.

Fierce as a tiger sighed: "Such an army, there are more than 3,000 people, it's really not simple!" ”

Sun Yingyuan said with a smile: "The Yongwei Battalion is full of 6,000 people, this is just one of them, and there are still 2,000 Yongwei Battalion Tiger Ben stationed in Miyun to prevent the Tartars from turning back to Miyun!" ”

"Can only two thousand hold on?" Some generals raised questions.

Zhu Cihong opened his mouth and said: "Two thousand in the Yongwei camp is enough!" If the Tartars want to capture Miyun, they need to die 20,000 people! ”

Hearing him say this, everyone was shocked, but they still didn't believe it, feeling that the crown prince was bragging and putting gold on his face.

Seeing their expressions of disbelief, Huang Degong shouted: "Lizheng! ”

"Wow!" With a bang, more than 3,000 soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion in the teaching field wore one-color eight-petal hats and iron-pointed helmets, and all the soldiers immediately stood straight.

Huang Degong continued to shout: "Shoulder! ”

"Wow!" again The sound of gunfire continued, and the sergeants' movements were uniformly completed as if they were completed at the same time, and the faces of these soldiers exuded a sense of confidence and pride.

Zhu Cihong walked up to the parade platform of the teaching field, took the Shang Fang sword handed by Xu Sheng, and pulled it out suddenly, and with a crisp sword groan, Zhu Cihong's long sword pointed obliquely to the sky.

The generals in the front of the Yongwei battalion also drew their swords, pointed diagonally at the sky, and said loudly: "Daming Wansheng!" ”

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The shouts of the brave guard camp sounded like a tidal wave, wave after wave, it was a kind of majestic momentum of ten thousand people in one, and it seemed to be able to crush everything.

Looking at such a military might, all the generals present looked at the shouting Yongwei Battalion sergeants in amazement, they have been in the army for a long time, and the strength of this momentum is naturally known at a glance.

At this time, everyone's expressions were solemn, it seemed that they had despised the young crown prince too much, such a military might and iron discipline, no wonder he could have such a record.

Zhou Yuji looked excited, and couldn't help blurting out: "This is the posture of a strong army!" ”