Chapter 383: Restoring the Glory of the Ancestors

Two days later, the king of Joseon, Li Hao, set off and went straight to Shenyang with his ministers to meet the Ming Emperor Zhu Yijun. With-Dream- . com

At this time, the army of the Ming Dynasty also began to assemble.

The first to react was naturally the soldiers of Liaodong, and each of them was very excited, and this time the war began to make money and make a good deal. They look down on the Japanese from the bottom of their bones, can they still have barbarians to fight?

The second person to react was Liu Ling, the governor of Jiliao.

Chengdebo, who had made great contributions in the fight against Horqin, heard that he was going to North Korea to fight the Japanese invaders, and he was still going to fight them, so he could still sit still. Liu Wei, who wanted to be a marquis, directly wrote to Zhu Yijun.

The content is also very simple, that is, please fight, and all the officers and troops of Jiliao are ready to fight, ready to fight for His Majesty.

Liu Wei even criticized the eastern camp of Jingying, which is so far away, isn't it an expedition to Liaodong? Our Jiliao army is close to each other, and it is convenient to assemble, so we can just send troops to finish.

Zhu Yijun was noncommittal about this, and replied directly to Liu Wei, the days of war are behind.

The eastern battalion of the Beijing camp was also boiling at this time, and when he heard the holy decree of the transfer of troops, he roared excitedly. is also in Jingying, and the Dongdaying first fights Wara, and then beats the three departments of Horqin and Duoyan, and the money is full of pots.

is arrogant all day long, and even despises the East Battalion, saying that they are all soldiers who have never been on the battlefield.

I can't bear it, this time I finally have a chance, so I have to fight hard!

The generals in the East Battalion and the young people who came out of the lecture hall had long been suffocated. Said that he would be crowned a marquis immediately, and he didn't have a chance to go to the battlefield, and at the same time, he came out of the martial arts hall and was all classmates, and the ones in the western camp were all knighted.

Barons, viscounts, and even counts, can this be endured?

This time I have the opportunity to go to war, so I have to go, and I have to fight hard. At the same time, the competition between each other also began, on weekdays, seven disagreed and eight were not angry, seeing that no one was as good as themselves, and at this time, they were even more high-spirited, and no one admitted defeat.

After the army was launched, it went straight to Liaodong, and this time it was Zhang Weixian, the British prince, who commanded the western camp.

After Zhang Rong's death, Zhang Weixian gave his grandfather filial piety, but he did not have to keep filial piety for three years, and as soon as the filial piety period passed, Zhang Weixian was appointed as the governor of the eastern camp of Jingying, and this time he led the troops out of North Korea.

Everyone can see that Zhang Weixian is deeply favored by the emperor, and his personal ability is also extremely strong, and the top and bottom of Dongdaying are also convinced.

At night, in the middle of the camp.

After patrolling the camp, several commanders gathered together to chat, they were all from the Royal Lecture Hall, although they fought with each other, but the relationship was still very good.

The flames burned and whirred, and several people sat beside the fire, the light of the fire reflecting their young faces.

"This time I will go to North Korea, I will definitely make a great contribution, the marquis will not want to, but the earl can still think about it, I am now the son of the prince, and when the time comes, we will be the lord generation, and I will not fight with you lords and nobles."

A young man said with anticipation on his face, three points of disgust in his tone, and seven points of teasing.

"Cao Wenzhao, you are not ashamed of your dirt buns, you are still an earl like this, I think it would be good to have a baron." As soon as he finished speaking, another young man retorted.

"Our hereditary nobles, Jiangmen Huzi, this time we go to North Korea, it will definitely show our might."

"While we still look up to you now, why don't we bow down quickly, and when we are developed, we will also promote you!"

Hearing his words, several people around nodded again and again: "That's it, that's it!" ”

Different from the West Battalion, the East Camp is more of a Ming Dynasty's nobles, and they are basically from the Royal Lecture Hall. The person who spoke was none other than Chang Mingliang, a descendant of the Marquis of Huaiyuan.

If nothing else, the title of Marquis Huaiyuan in the future will be his.

Marquis Huaiyuan, the ancestor is the great founder of the country often Yuchun, but he was robbed of the title before, and then he was named the Marquis of Huaiyuan when he was reinstated, and the momentum is very good over the years, and now the Marquis of Huaiyuan has done the garrison of Nanjing, and he is also the real power of the military.

On Chang Mingliang's side, there was a black-faced man, his name was Li Zongcheng, and his father was Li Yangong, Marquis of Linhuai.

The ancestor is Li Wenzhong, the Duke of Cao Guo, who was dismissed because of Li Jinglong's affairs, and later reinstated to the Marquis of Linhuai, and now the momentum is also good. There is also a young man beside Li Zongcheng, who looks much whiter than Li Zongcheng.

His name is Deng Shaoyu, his father is the Marquis of Dingyuan, and his ancestor is Deng Yu, the Duke of Weiguo.

There is another person beside Deng Shaoyu, tall and with thick arms, this person is called Tang Zhihe, his father is Lingbi Hou, Zushan is Xinguo Gong Tang He, and there are many people around, basically all of them are noble children.

"When I got to the battlefield, I relied on my skills, and this time I will show you my skills."

Cao Wenzhao was not without helpers, and beside him, a short strong man spoke: "You were not my opponent when I was talking about martial arts, and you are still not my opponent this time." ”

"He Renlong, the battlefield is not a competition, what is the use of you fighting?" Deng Shaoyu snorted coldly and said.

On the hillside not far away, Zhang Weixian looked at the fire, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Glancing at the young man standing beside him, he said with a smile, "This feeling is so good!" ”

The young man also smiled, and then said, "I hope that after this battle, everyone will have something to gain!" ”

This young man is dressed as a civil official, but he is also from Jiangmen, and he is the young marquis of the Taining Marquis Mansion, named Chen Wenli. The Taining Marquis Mansion is the most successful nobleman in Wuzhuanwen.

At this time, Chen Wenli was walking with the army in the Military Aircraft Department, responsible for the merit statistics of the army and the grain, grass and ordnance.

"Your Majesty has feelings for Xungui!" Zhang Weixian said slowly: "Since the establishment of the Royal Lecture Hall, the children of the noble and the children of Enyin have been able to enroll, and after they come out, they can be reused, which is the blessing of our noble children. ”

Chen Wenli looked at Zhang Weixian and asked with a smile: "Take these noble sons to the battlefield, you are under a lot of pressure, right?" ”

Glancing at Chen Wenli, Zhang Weixian said with a smile: "If you win this battle, Xungui's momentum will be greatly enhanced, and if you lose this battle, I will be Xungui's sinner, and of course there will be pressure." ”

"But I have confidence in them, although the Royal Lecture Hall is wide, it is strict."

"If they can pass the examination of the Royal Lecture Hall, it proves that they are all qualified. Although I haven't been on the battlefield, it's good to fight a few times, and everyone has the first time, right? ”

"Besides, the West Camp of the Beijing Camp is the foundation of the Qi Family's Army, and the veterans of the Qi Family Army who were originally transferred from Jiliao are all in the West Camp, these are all soldiers trained by Qi Dashuai, I am confident!"

Chen Wenli immediately smiled: "It's good if you have confidence, I know that there is a saying about the glory of the ancestors in the Royal Lecture Hall, this time I also want to see if they shout, or if they are really willing to do it, this should also be what His Majesty wants to see." ”