Chapter 632: Alone to the North 1
In this big battle, I thought there would be a bloody battle, but I didn't expect it to be easily solved by the border army in Datong in the end, and Zhu Yong held his breath in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But he couldn't help it, after all, all the armies had received Zhang Ru's letter, and although he didn't get any benefits, he was better than those who didn't participate in the war at all.
He knew that the Datong border army was so strong, and he would not personally lead troops to attack him. It's great to ask Zhu Hui to bring some people to support the scene, he is in a high position, there is no need to get involved in this kind of thing.
The person who was more depressed than Zhu Yong was Mu Bin, after he led the army to the battle, he didn't go to the front line at all. On the one hand, he has no experience in leading troops to fight, and he has experience in fighting against the White Lotus Sect. Zhu Yong, as a general, will not allow such a person to lead troops to the battlefield. On the other hand, he originally came to Xuanfu to avoid trouble, even if he was carrying the most elite Beijing army of the Ming Dynasty, he did not need to go to the battlefield. The third aspect is that Zhang Ru appeared in the Datong border battle, so that the Tatar army of 300,000 was completely lost in the first war.
News had already arrived from Datong, and Ma Xuan wrote a memo to Zhu Youzhang, asking the emperor to disperse all the prisoners of war and resettle them all over the country, completely breaking their thoughts of returning to the grassland.
Of course, it was impossible to place Tu Hu, a traitor, and he was escorted back to the capital by heavy troops. Once he returns to the capital, there will be no other outcome waiting for him except Ling Chi.
A person came to Xuanfu Guancheng, a person who was not at all inconspicuous.
At first glance, this person is slender, and if he wears Confucian clothes, he will be a beautiful son. He is dressed as a martial artist, with a mediocre face, blank eyes, and weak feet, and he is not a good hand at first glance.
Such a person, in the Xuanfu Guancheng, where people come and go, is really nothing. Because there are so many such people, even the border troops guarding the city are unwilling to interrogate a few more words.
After some careful disguise, Zhang Ru walked calmly on the streets of Xuanfu Guancheng, not a familiar person, and could not recognize him from his face.
I chose a small inn, but I found that I didn't have any cash on my body, so I had to go out to Xuanfu Wenxuan to take fifty taels of silver, and after throwing ten taels of silver to the rather snobbish shopkeeper, I successfully lived in the best room of this inn.
After a few days in the inn, I went out for a walk when I had nothing to do, and found that the battle on the Datong side had ended, but the vigilance on the Xuanfu side had not relaxed.
More than 200,000 people led by Zhu Yongsuo all gathered on the side of Xuanfu, and there was no sign of leaving.
It was also a coincidence that he was wandering the street when suddenly a noise came from behind him. Looking back, I saw a gold-armored general riding a high-headed horse, his eyes were bright, more than ten people in front of him opened the way, and dozens of people in the rear followed, so he was not majestic.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ru couldn't help sneering in his heart: After this Mu Bin Mou Wen stayed away from the capital, he really thought he was a character. Walking on the streets, and letting so many people follow, this pomp and circumstance is probably comparable to the general army of Xuanfu.
Mu Bin on horseback suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and when he looked at this person's face, he scolded in his heart: How could the boss come here! Alas, this time was so sloppy that even people misunderstood.
As everyone knows, the person he saw was really Zhang Ru, but Zhang Ru after the disguise.
Zhang Ru's sword eyebrows and starry eyes before Yi Rong were heroic, and there was a power that naturally emanated from standing there. And Zhang Ru after the disguise looks ordinary, with an ordinary face, plus there is no expression on his face, he is simply a passerby.
At that moment, a child suddenly appeared in front of him.
At this time, Mu Bin's horse speed was considered slow, but because of his distraction, he didn't notice the child who suddenly appeared in front of the war horse's hooves.
In addition, those majestic-looking Jing soldiers only cared about shouting, but in fact, their eyes didn't know which big girl and little daughter-in-law they had run to, so no one cared about the child's life or death.
Zhang Ru rushed over with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to pick up the child, and then punched his left hand, directly hitting the head of the war horse.
The pained warhorse man stood up, roared a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Fortunately, Mu Bin's reaction was quite sensitive and he was not injured.
Without waiting for Mu Bin to get angry, those Beijing troops stopped doing it.
One of the generals rushed over, raised his hand and greeted Zhang Ru in the face: "Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to block Mu Shuai's way, and he didn't want to live." ”
Zhang Ru, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, saw that the slap was coming, so he instinctively reached out and grabbed the total fist, and after pushing hard, he put the child on the side of his parents' stall and turned around and got into the crowd.
The total number of people who were pushed to the ground was never released, and the troublemakers were gone.
Just as Mu Bin looked over here in shock, all he saw was Zhang Ru's dashing back.
"This Xuanfu Guancheng is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, this kid's skills are not weak." Mu Bin muttered to himself.
The general manager was willing to give up, and was about to call his brother to pursue, Mu Bin stopped him and said, "Forget it, don't chase it, it's ours." ”
Running through the city, that's something that Zhu Yong and others won't do.
After realizing his mistake, Mu Bin was also single, so he simply dismounted directly and left the downtown with people in a relatively low-key manner.
He didn't notice that a pair of eyes in the shadows were staring at his every move.
These eyes that focused on him did not disappear completely until he entered the Xuanfu General Military Mansion.
After waiting in Xuanfu for half a month, Zhu Yong finally planned to leave, first the Beijing army left Xuanfu, and then the border troops sent from other places left.
In the end, it was Zhu Yong who led the army to leave.
During this period, Zhang Ru waited for a person he wanted to wait for, and this person was Tu Hu with a heavy flail on his body.
At this time, Tu Hu completely lost the high-spirited spirit on the grassland, and the people who were escorted to Beijing with him included more than a dozen of his cronies. These people are basically the same as Tu Hu, the only difference is that they can still stand up straight in the cage, while Tu Hu can't.
He could only use a half-squatting posture to be very aggrieved in the cage, looking at the rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves flying around, he couldn't dodge, he could only close his eyes and mouth, and bear all this silently.
"Okay, okay, enough of making a fool of yourself, stay aside for now." After Zhu Yong couldn't stand it anymore, Tu Hu was more relaxed.
Although the half-squatting position was still very uncomfortable, at least the people stopped throwing rotten leaves at him.
"This stinks, how to get on the road. Come, wash him. Mu Bin looked at Tu Hu coldly, and after a while, he smiled maliciously.