Chapter 12: The King of Dreams in Dreams
That night, Chen Tianju dragged his tired body to the bed under the service of the maid Hongmei.
He was excited about the two big things he had just planned.
He wanted to personally add a new batch of fitness equipment to the Chen Mansion, and even the design drawings of the fitness equipment were drawn.
Tomorrow, I will tell Laixi to find the best blacksmiths and carpenters in the city to build according to the blueprints.
He wants to see that these fitness equipment are in place within three days, and lead these families into the era of national fitness.
In addition, he wants to upgrade the original small training ground.
At the same time, the big courtyard on the side was cleaned up and renovated according to the training ground of the troops, and it was used as the training base of the Chen Mansion.
Chen Daju has decided that he wants to strengthen the government and protect the Chen family's family business.
He already has a complete set of site planning and training programs.
That's right, everything was as he was training recruits when he was in the army, training this class of family members.
Thinking of the way his plan was about to come true, the corners of Chen Da's mouth showed a look of satisfaction.
After about a pillar of incense, the sleepiness still came.
……
In a daze, it seemed that the noisy neighing of war horses was heard, mixed with the "gurgling" roar of the movement of siege equipment.
The sky is getting brighter, and he is already at the head of the city, and the banner of the Ming Dynasty is fluttering in the wind.
He saw hundreds of fireballs in the air leap through the horses and siege engines, coming towards the walls from all directions.
In just a few minutes, the entire city and outside the city were in flames, and thick smoke was everywhere.
Many of the defenders on the city tower were killed alive in front of him before they opened their eyes.
Countless siege machines were under the cover of fireballs, black and pressing, slowly moving towards the city wall.
It can be clearly seen that the enemy's war horses have smelled the bloody smell of war, restless and neighing in the cavalry phalanx.
Cavalry and infantry were waiting for the first wave of charge.
The city is in shambles!
The defenders of the city were all old and weak soldiers.
Looking at the black oppressive enemy army, those who were a little less bold could no longer move their feet, could not hold their weapons, and sat in the corner of the wall waiting to be killed.
What is that? Why is it that under such circumstances, there are still people who touch the city gates?
A few men in eunuch costumes were working hard to open the city gates.
Chen Tianju wanted to stop those eunuchs, but no matter how anxious he tried, his whole body couldn't move.
……
Inside a solemn hall.
What's the situation? Where is this?
Chen Tianju still couldn't move.
"Send additional men to protect the crown prince and holy relics."
"How many?"
The white-robed old man asked a young white-robed man.
"It is said that there are 100,000 Dashun troops."
The young man in the white robe was busy directing everyone to respond to the battle, and he hurriedly responded.
"Yuan Qian, you take all the way and go to explore the truth again."
The young white-robed man who was called "Yuan Qian" by the older white-robed man was clearly Weng Zhiqi.
"Brother Tianju, I will send you the golden sword and iron guard that the emperor has personally sealed. Take your men and horses with you, and protect the prince and the holy relics closely. ”
The older white-robed man commanded to another young white-robed man.
Is that yourself?
Chen Tianju tried his best to see his face clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it clearly.
The young white-robed man used his strength to turn a candlestick of incense next to the offering clockwise.
The marble under the original feet slowly opened like a door, revealing a nanmu brocade box.
Wrap it in table brocade and tie it around your waist.
"No matter how many enemies come to attack, they will rush out with me, even if it is a bloody battle, don't let the enemy destroy our prestige."
"Victory!" Everyone replied in unison.
"The Ming army has been lost, and it is a matter of time before the Jingshi falls. Take the relics to the canal pier in the outer city to meet. Take the holy relics and protect the prince, quick! ”
"Yes"
Everyone was about to rush out with Weng Zhiqi according to the instructions of the elder white robe.
Panting ran in a spy.
"Report, report to the commander-in-chief, the iron cavalry and infantry of the Dashun army have entered the inner city."
"So fast? No way. The old white robe was very surprised.
"Someone has defected."
"How so?"
"Secret Dao, only in this way can they attack the city so quickly."
"Let's go."
"Let's get out of here."
Everyone rushed all the way to the canal wharf in the outer city, the archway had been knocked down by fireballs, and the wooden wharf dispatch room on the side was empty.
"Crackling" burns with a raging fire.
The pursuers behind were increasing, getting closer and closer to the dock, and the young white-robed man handed the brocade box in his waist to the older white-robed man.
The rest of the crowd escorted them aboard the ship first.
The young white-robed man took more than a dozen people and turned around and killed them again, so as to buy time for everyone to leave.
"Brother Tianju, we have to get on the boat as soon as possible."
"Hurry up, it'll be too late if you don't leave."
The brothers, who were also wearing white robes beside him, saw that everyone had already boarded the big boat, their faces were covered with blood, and they gasped and reminded.
"Send the prince and the holy relics to Yingtian first, let's go, and pick up the Tianju brothers. Sail, sail, quick, you take the prince and the holy relics first. ”
Weng Zhiqi sent the prince and the old white-robed man onto the ship, ordered the golden sword and iron guard to take care of it, and rushed back with his personal soldiers to meet the young white-robed man who was trapped in the heavy army.
The crossbowman in the shadows stared at the young white-robed man.
As he lunged left and right, he constantly corrected the direction of his shot.
The time had come, and the young man in white robe was turning his back to him at this moment.
The attention was completely attracted by the two gold-gun infantrymen, and there were two swordsmen on the left and right sides who exchanged glances and waited for a sneak attack.
The young white-robed man was unaware of the crossbowman in the shadows.
"Ahh
After the young white-robed man killed two spearmen and scared the knife soldiers away, he heard a cry of pain behind him.
It turned out that Weng Zhiqi was shot by a crossbow in the knee of his left leg and was struggling to stand up.
Although he couldn't see everyone's faces clearly, judging from the direction from which the strong crossbow shot came from, and the position of the young white-robed man, if it wasn't for Weng Zhiqi, he would have sacrificed his life. In other words, if the young white-robed man was hit by a strong crossbow, even if he would not be killed on the spot, he would be successfully attacked by two sword soldiers, and at this time, I am afraid that his head would have fallen to the ground.
"Thank you, Brother Weng."
"Brother Tianju, if it were you, you would do the same."
Could it be that this young man in white robe is really himself?
What's the situation?
Chen Tianju seemed to wake up from sleep.
In a series of explosions, the city wall not far from the canal pier fell again.
"It's me who is late to save the driver, and King Qin is not good."
The old white-robed man standing at the bow of the boat said with self-reproach.
"No, we were traitors, otherwise they could have attacked the outer city so quickly and attacked our canal docks so in such a timely manner. Fortunately, the crown prince and the holy relics were safe and sound. ”
"Let's gather the army again, kill it sooner or later, and recapture the Jingshi."
The young white-robed man looked at the pursuers gathered on the shore, and he was unwilling.
……
Chen Tianju had mixed feelings in his heart, his body shook, and he sat up.
I realized that I was in a dream just now, and I couldn't sleep anymore.
Am I being too stressed?
I want to protect my family so much!
Especially when he knew that the time of the Ming Dynasty was short, he had to make all preparations in advance.
In his heart, he began to worry inexplicably about the situation of Chen Boda's father going to the countryside.