The hurried gongs and drums sounded, and the official trotted with uncontrollable excitement, and shouted: "The old neighbor of the old street, the official and military master killed three hundred Tartars, and the four cities were patrolled at the right time, the big guy remembered to see the excitement!" ”

"The official army master killed three hundred enemies, and the Tartar gave the head!"

……

The officials of Shuntian Mansion kept shouting loudly, so that every common person could hear clearly, which was also proposed by Tang Yi. Regular briefings can both avoid rumours and boost morale. After Xu Jie heard it, he praised it and ordered Shuntianfu to handle it immediately, report it every half a day, and make temporary arrangements when he encounters special news, such as the victory in front of him.

When others heard it in their ears, they were all very excited, but one person was so angry that he died!

Since I joined the court, Xu Ge Lao and Lu Bing have taken turns to serve by Jiajing's side, constantly reporting the battle situation, as for the dignified first assistant Yan Song, even if he is called, it is just humming, and there is a tendency to be marginalized.

How can Yan Shifan not be angry, but there is no way, he can only vent his anger on the woman, yesterday Zhao Wenhua sent ten beauties, Yan Shifan tossed until the second half of the night, and after sleeping for a while, he was woken up by shouting. He was unclothed and walked around the ground irritably.

A Mei Ji got up, quietly picked up her clothes, and said flatteringly: "Master, put it on, don't freeze, the slave family is distressed!" ”

"I feel sorry for you big-headed ghost!" Yan Shifan pushed suddenly, Mei Ji fell backwards, her head just touched the foot of the bed, blood flowed out in an instant, and she almost fainted in pain, she didn't know why Yan Shifan suddenly went crazy, so she could only cry.

"There is a mourning outside, and you are also mourning, you want to see the jokes of the master, right? Master tells you, no one in our Yan family can defeat it! Yan Shifan was like a mad beast, desperately kicking and hitting the woman on the bed. It made a lot of crying.

The news of a good news, why did Yan Shifan be so panicked?

The reason is also simple, this time to resist my answer, Yan Dang completely stood aside. Speaking of so many years, how many bad things he has done, Yan Shifan knows in his heart. Jiajing's heart is even more clear. The reason why the Yan Party can not fall is nothing more than that Jiajing feels that the Yan Party still has use value.

can help him block those clear streams covered in thorns, can collect money for him, and supply a large amount of expenses for cultivation, and as for national affairs, he just has to get by......

But I answered and broke Jiajing's dream, the car didn't push forward, but now it can't be pushed, if Xu Jie, there is no way. That's okay to say, but Xu Jie's brilliance, appointing the Tang family's father and son, and forming an alliance with Lu Bing, if they really let them win, Xu Ge Lao's prestige will overpower Yan Ge Lao, and at that time, the wall will fall down and everyone will push it. The drums were broken, and the Yan family had done so many evil things. Having offended so many people, retribution is not far off.

Last night, three hundred Tartars secretly climbed the city wall, wanting to take the opportunity to open the Xizhi Gate. As a result, Qi Jiguang had already made preparations, he concentrated his archers and ambushed the Tartars in the cave of the city gate. Dozens of Tartars were killed in a random shot, and then the cavalry charged on horseback, and the Tartars only brought short weapons, and a large number of them died.

The rest of the Tartars are not in good shape. If you want to turn around and go up the wall, go back the way you came. How do you know that more than a dozen barrels of fierce fire oil fell on the top of the head, and a torch turned the feet of the Tartar into a sea of fire. Qi Jiguang led his men and horses back and forth to kill and wiped out all the Tartars.

In the first battle of the fledgling, Qi Jiguang won a good start!

Seeing Xu Jie's extra points, Yan Shifan almost fainted with anger.

"Young master, the master called you over!"

"Good!"

Yan Shifan changed his clothes haphazardly, and hurriedly came to his father's study, Yan Song glanced at the rouge paste on his son's face, and his white beard trembled.

"What else do you do but know silver and women? Now what is the capital saying, accept apprentices like Tang Zicheng, give birth to children like Tang Xingzhi, you, you are far worse than others! ”

Yan Shifan's white face twitched, and he suddenly laughed weirdly, "Dad, no matter how good these two are, they are not your apprentices, not your sons." It's still the child and me who are really tied to you. ”

Looking at Yan Shifan's lack of virtue, Yan Song really wanted to give him a few mouths, after all, he was old and didn't have the strength, so he could only say lightly: "Your Majesty hasn't summoned me for three days, what do you say?" ”

For the favored ministers of the Son of Heaven, if you are not afraid of the emperor's scolding, you are afraid that the emperor will not take care of it, once you don't care, it means that you are not in your heart, you are not a person in the inner circle, the emperor has always been a forgetful animal, and soon the saint will slip away, which is the thing that Yan Song is most afraid of.

Yan Shifan saw his father's fear, but he calmed down, sat opposite Yan Song, and said in a low voice: "Dad, I sent a letter to Zhou Lu, the governor of the three sides. ”

"Ahh

Yan Song was suddenly startled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Shifan blankly, "What letter did you write to him?" ”

"Let him be smarter, of course!" Yan Shifan suddenly sneered and said, "Tang Shen, they just have some ability to defend the city, and it is just a dead end to go outside and fight with me." ”

"It's good to be able to defend the city, what else can you do when you point to that rice bucket in Jingying?" Yan Song said disdainfully.

Yan Shifan laughed, "Dad is right, their biggest ability is to defend the city, and the real way to retreat is to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but if this method doesn't work, you ......" Yan Shifan smiled proudly, Yan Song stood up in shock, and pointed at Yan Shifan tremblingly.

"You, you dare to joke about military affairs, you want to destroy the Nine Clans!" Yan Song knew that his son was bold, but he didn't think that his son would be bold enough to cover the sky to this extent, and the old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yan Shifan stood up with a sneer, "Dad, people put the sword on their necks, and if we want to live, we can only fight hard." Besides, I just told them to pay attention to the dangers of the grassland, and not to lose their soldiers, is it still wrong? ”

"You're right, I'm wrong, I shouldn't be your father!" Yan Song was so angry that he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Yan Shifan knocked on Erlang's leg and shouted frantically: "Xu Jie, Tang Shen, I want Jiajing to know that you are not much better than me!" ”

……

In the vast grassland, a tall war horse walked in the front, and on the back of the horse sat a middle-aged Qianhu, with a fierce body, with several scars on his face, looking wild and masculine, with a sword and a longbow on the horse, showing off his might and majestic. This person's name is Ma Fang, and he is a thousand households under Datong Zuowei.

Looking at the abundant scene of aquatic plants, Ma Fang imagined. In the fourth year of Jiajing, he was only ten years old, and was plundered to the grassland as a slave and grazed for others. In the most difficult environment, Ma Fang learned to ride a horse and shoot arrows. Once I answered to go hunting, suddenly a tiger jumped out, Ma Fang shot the tiger first, I answered that this brave young man was quite fond of him, brought him to his side, and focused on cultivation.

Not everyone is as shameless as Xiao Qin, Ma Fang waited for the opportunity, and finally in the sixteenth year of Jiajing, he fled back to the Ming Dynasty and joined the Ming army, he wanted to ask me to recover the blood debt!

More than ten years have passed, Ma Fang has killed countless enemies and made great achievements, and can be called the first fierce general of Datong. However, because he was from a bad background and had no relationship, he only mixed with a thousand households.

Ma Fang didn't care, all he cared about was killing the Tartars, this time the imperial court sent Huo Jiangong, the third Taibao of the Qincha Jinyi Guard, to Datong in person to urge the general soldier Han Erjia to attack with a large army, and Ma Fang was the vanguard.

"Hahaha, the court has finally opened up, the light Xu Tartars attack us, we are beaten every day, who can stand it these days?" Ma Fang smiled heartily: "This time, let's give Tartar a good look!" The soldiers responded violently, and everyone's morale was not to mention how high.

At this moment, suddenly several horsemen and horses flew in, led by Huo Jiangong.

"I've seen the Three Taibao!"

Without waiting for Ma Fang to salute, Huo Jiangong grabbed him, walked to the side, and took a deep breath.

"General Ma, things are not good, Han Erjia said that he was worried that he was unfamiliar with the road and would fall into an ambush of the Tartars, so he didn't leave!"

"!" Ma Fang said angrily: "Even if I close my eyes, I can find the Tartar's lair, and I will go to the main town." ”

"Don't be busy." Huo Jiangong grabbed him and said, "I can see that Han Erjia simply doesn't want to fight, no matter what I say, he blindly shirks it, and I can't do anything about him." ”

"How's that going to work?" Ma Fang suddenly said: "Third Taibao, didn't you say that this is to encircle Wei to save Zhao and protect the capital?" If we don't leave, what will happen to the court? ”

Huo Jiangong thought so, patted Ma Fang's shoulder hard, and sighed: "I have heard a long time ago, General Ma is a good man, I didn't plan to go back alive when I came out under the order of the Taibao, are you willing to fight with me?" ”

Ma Fang did not hesitate, "As long as I can kill the Tartars, I will promise anything!" ”

"Fuck it! Let's go, regardless of Han Erjia's shrunken turtle! ”

Ma Fang called his brothers over and explained a few words, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they attacked together, galloping wild day and night, and at dusk, a large number of villages and towns appeared in front of them.

This is the place where Ma Fang lived at the beginning, more than ten years have passed, the scale has expanded to a lot, as long as a circle of city walls is added, it is a complete city, that is, the predecessor of Dabansheng City.

The people here never dreamed that the Ming army would kill here, and they all came out to greet the victorious return of the Great Khan's men and horses.

Ma Fang roared angrily, and his soldiers were like a whirlwind, killing into Bansheng, slashing, and setting fire, and I asked how to treat the Han people, and they would return it tenfold and hundredfold. Ma Fang knew Bansheng's rules best, and he first sought out the Han Chinese who were shackled, and the torture instruments showed that they were not tamed.

Give them weapons, give them horses, and let them kill with the great army. As for those who have changed their costumes and are no different from Tartars, they are almost all traitors, and they are not treated politely.

The raging fire spread, and the people of Alta rushed to flee, and the defected White Lotus cultists also scattered. Ma Fang was covered in blood, looked at the flames, and grinned.

"I answer, Grandpa Ma has come to you for revenge! Sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will cut off your dog's head! ”

Ma Fang shouted arrogantly, seeing that Bansheng was ruined, he immediately led the big guy to leave like a whirlwind, saving himself from being besieged by the Tartars who heard the news, and when he left, he also took tens of thousands of war horses and disappeared into the night of the grassland. (To be continued.) )