The people of Xuanfu can be regarded as an eye-opener today. Early in the morning a few days ago, I listened to the shouts of the Red Feather Messenger who was the same as the former Tang Shi running all the way: "Great victory!" Great victory! Your Majesty is on the list! Kill 100,000 Tartars! Great victory! ”

Lin Dan Khan besieged Xuanfu for a long time, basically did not take any advantage, I heard that he also lost his general, and was scolded by Daming as a mourning dog and ran back to the grassland with his tail between his legs.

According to the words of the Red Feather messengers, just because Lin Dan Khan captured the people of the Ming Dynasty and threatened the emperor to make way for them, the angry emperor personally led his troops to charge, killing more than 100,000 people in one go, and the heads of the people who were used to build the capital were as high as a hill, and the turf on the entire station was flattened, plus the blood of those Tartars, the place is now like a blood swamp, and the grass in that place will grow more vigorously than other places in the coming year.

The people of the Ming Dynasty don't care about the problem of grass or not, anyway, the grass on the nearby grassland is enough for a few sheep raised by their own family. What are they interested in, is it how the Ming Emperor was able to kill more than 100,000 Tartars? The last time the emperor came to Xuanfu, he didn't look like this kind of murderous and ruthless character.

However, no matter what you say, it must be true that you killed 100,000 Tartars anyway, the emperor, your teeth can be used as gold, and if you say 100,000, it must be 100,000, not enough 100,000.

For each club, the more ruthless the boss of his own family is who can make trouble and resist things, the straighter the waists of the younger brothers in their own clubs can be. Now Emperor Chongzhen, the anti-leader of the farming community, took the lead in killing 100,000 nomadic horses, which is a good thing, but you have to go and see it. I heard that the boss of my family only has 50,000 or 60,000 horses, and I don't know what these 50,000 or 60,000 strong men are? Are they eight feet tall, and all of them are bears?

So early in the morning, the people of Xuanfu, who learned that the emperor was going to lead a large army into the city, rushed to the city gate early.

There are more than 100,000 people in the entire Xuanfu, including the army and the people, all crowded at the north gate of the Xuanfu with a length of about six miles. In later generations, the 3,000 students on the middle school playground felt overwhelming, let alone hundreds of thousands. At this time, at the north gate of Xuanfu, except for the road into the city, there is no place to put your feet, and the weather is hot now, even if people wear thinner clothes, they are sweating.

However, no one is willing to leave, except for the grand occasion of Emperor Chengzu's northern expedition that has been passed down from generation to generation, Daming doesn't know how long it has been since there has been a great victory of 100,000 Tartars, and if you miss this time, you don't know when the next time will be.

It wasn't until near noon that the sound of horses' hooves was heard from the north. A group of more than ten horsemen covered with smoke and dust, or carrying a few packages behind them, or holding something in their hands, galloped on, until they approached the crowd, only to suddenly lift the reins of the horse, and the war horse under the crotch of the straight leg neighed, and almost wanted people to stand up.

More than a dozen horsemen didn't care, just calmly glanced at the crowd, and then lightly knocked the horse's belly and walked up the three-zhang wide passage that was vacated in the crowd.

When they reached the middle position, the cavalryman with the object in his hand casually threw to the ground what looked like a spear in his hand but had a long wool spear tied to it. There were people in Xuanfu who knew each other, and when they covered their mouths and exclaimed: "It's Su Ziding of the Mongols!" ”

Then, another cavalryman untied the package on his back, took out the things in it, and threw it on the ground casually, but it was a flag, and he threw it in the open space without care.

After the last cavalryman opened the wrapped thing in his hand and threw it to the ground, the people of the entire Xuanfu were boiling, who didn't know this thing? From the old Song Dynasty, to the Ming Dynasty, and probably later, the wool Daxu represents the killing of blood and fire, especially the people of the Northland, who hate this thing even more, at this time, I saw that the wool Daxu representing Lin Dan Khan was thrown to the ground like garbage by the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, and the taste in my heart I don't know how to describe it.

Before the people could talk about it, there was a tremor and a banging sound on the ground. Knowing that this was the king of the south, the people all stretched their necks to look north, but saw a big flag emerging in the distance, with a big Ming character on it, with the breeze blowing back and forth, around the Ming character a tooth and claw dragon is also rolling up and down, as if to choose people and devour.

"Daming Wansheng!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting such a voice, and in an instant, the crowd boiled, and they all shouted: "Daming Wansheng!" Daming Wansheng! ”

When the people, who could not contain the excitement in their hearts and shouted wildly, were almost hoarse, the army in the distance finally came to the front and began to walk towards the passage in the crowd.

The soldiers in the Beijing camp and the new army under the training of the little grandfather Zhang Zhiji and Liu Xingzuo, are the movements of lifting their legs and stepping, all of them are like one person, and nearly 30,000 soldiers who were temporarily arranged as foot soldiers are in unison, shaking the ground, and the footsteps fall together, as if with a different kind of magic, which makes people's hearts fall with their footsteps.

It's just that when the 30,000 foot soldiers who took the lead really walked in front of the crowd, the crowd, which was still noisy, quieted down as if someone had cast a spell.

These foot soldiers have the same footsteps, that is, what they hold in their hands, and they are also the same - everyone is holding a golden pagoda in their hands, but Emperor Chongzhen ordered people to collect them from Xuanfu and the places near the left to collect them for the burial of the ashes of the fallen soldiers.

The people are silent, no one is a fool, if they can kill 100,000 Mongolian Tatars, how many casualties will they pay? Although it is said that the crockpot will inevitably break by the well, but who wants to die in battle? Among the golden pagodas one by one, there are soldiers who died for the Ming Dynasty!

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

Suddenly, one of the 30,000 soldiers sang this war song that had been passed down in Qin for thousands of years, and slowly, the entire 30,000-strong vanguard team sang in unison. As they sang over and over again, the soldiers' eyes became more and more determined, and they walked towards the city step by step, stepping on the wool dachi, Su Qiding, and the flags that had been thrown on the ground before.

In the eyes of the people of Xuanfu, although the army in front of them did not have swords and guns in their hands, but only held a golden pagoda in their hands, they felt like a great wall, and nothing in the world could shake them.

After the 30,000 soldiers holding the golden pagoda entered the city, the shaking on the ground did not stop, and in the distance, the cavalry who could not see the edge also followed.

Everyone was covered with blood, and the armor on their bodies was in tatters, some of them were about to become strips of cloth, and some of them were covered with holes and eyes. Even the knives and guns in his hands are full of gaps, and even the blood stains on them don't seem to be dry, and they may flow at any time.

However, at this time, no one laughed at this team, which was like a beggar gang, or even worse than beggars. The murderous aura of the sky is condensed together, and the gods are frightened!