Chapter Twenty-Nine: Under the City, Up ...... City
Or adjectives make people listen to a kind of goosebumps ambiguity, but Zhu Qizhen understands very well that if it weren't for the fact that these two people would always stand in front of him at the first time to shelter themselves from the wind and rain, shout the cold and ask for warmth, they explain themselves every moment, everything they are eager to let themselves get the best enjoyment, even if they risk being beaten by the spur guards, they would rather sneak out of the camp to improve their food.
Where can his mentality be as calm as it is now, and what manners and postures are there to show the heroic posture of the Ming Emperor, I am afraid that he will have been tortured into a disgraced labor prisoner. Either the body that was originally powerless would have been tortured insincerely.
"I deeply remember the kindness of the two of you, and he said that the cause planted today will bear fruit." Zhu Qizhen patted the two of them on the shoulder, he knew that he couldn't give any better promise now, but this was not only telling them, but also telling himself, reminding himself that he should never forget his experience since this time.
Zhu Qizhen put his hands behind his back, looking at the dragon flag of the Ming regiment facing the wind at the head of the city, not far away, there was a big cart pulled by the two horses that had been prepared, and it was being remodeled, as if it was going to build a square cage like a cage on the big cart, although it was richly decorated, it was still just a cage that trapped itself.
That will be the car he will ride in tomorrow, and tomorrow, he will stay in it, so that those Ming soldiers and civil and military officials can see how down-and-out their former monarchs are......
"Ming said, I want everyone in the world to know that life is lighter than a feather, and death is heavier than Mount Tai." Zhu Qizhen's hand slapped on the wheel, softly, as if talking to himself, although the Mongolian craftsmen around him couldn't understand it, but they all felt that the air around them seemed to suddenly burst into slaughter, soaking people's bone marrow......
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What Zhu Qizhen didn't expect was that at this moment, the head of the city of Yanjing in the Ming Dynasty, the former squire of the military department, and the current secretary of the military department, Yu Qianzheng, led dozens of civil and military officers to stand on the head of the city, looking at the iron hooves of the tile thorns that came down in Yanjing City like the wind and shuttled non-stop.
Yu Qian, who was over half a hundred years old, had a haggard appearance on his temples, but he couldn't hide the ability and decisiveness reflected by his big eyes that were still full of energy. Since King Yu ascended the throne, many state affairs have been entrusted to Yu Qian, not only because he is capable, but more importantly, he has responsibility, and he has a high reputation among ministers.
However, even if he is as strong as Yu Qian, at this moment, when he sees the army of tiles under the city that is like mountains and seas, his heart can't help but be heavy.
"That's at least 200,000 people, right?" A civil official's face turned gray at the moment, and even the voice he blurted out was dull and hoarse.
"It's impossible, the tile spurs have always been one ride, two or three rides, and most of their supplies are cattle and sheep, all the way, all the way, all the way, so it seems that the army is extremely large, but in fact it will not exceed five to sixty thousand people." Shi Heng, who was standing behind Yu Qian, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice after carefully calculating it.
As a perennial patrol outside the Saiwai, and the tile spur army has clashed many times, is regarded as a general with the border guard Yang Hong, the general of the wisdom and bravery, is Shi Heng, although a few months ago, also attacked the big at the same time, Shi Heng and Xining Hou Song Ying, Wu Jin Bo Zhu Mian and other battles in Yang and Kou, Song and Zhu were killed, Shi Heng was only spared.
However, after all, because he is a general, and he collected the defeated soldiers after the war, he can finally make meritorious service and atone for his crimes. At the beginning of King Yu's ascension to the throne, he was recommended by Yu Qian to be in charge of the camp of the five armies of the Beijing Division, and now in just two months, he has become the governor of the right capital and was named Wu Qingbo.
The speed of promotion is staggering, but this also proves from another side that Shi Heng still has some ability, otherwise it would not be possible to stand out so quickly from so many military ministers who stayed in the Beijing Division, and become Yu Qian's most trusted general, mastering the five major battalions of the Beijing Division.
"Fifty or sixty thousand people......" Listening to Shi Heng's analysis, almost all the ministers were secretly relieved in their hearts, after all, the nightmare of the 200,000 elites of the Ming Dynasty was still hanging over their heads, if there was an army of 120,000 Tile Thorns here, with the 200,000 Ming army that was temporarily put together in just a month, then the defense of the Beijing Division was likely to become a historical joke.
A civil official stood up and calmly pointed out the country: "Although the tile thorn can be called elite, but it has fled east and west within the territory of my Ming Dynasty for nearly two months, and now it has become a frightened bird, as long as my dynasty can hold the Beijing division, when the time comes, the division of the king of Zhulu Qin will arrive, and this fang will inevitably be captured." ”
"My lord really thinks that these barbarians are just a group of local chickens and dogs, thinking that at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the king of Zhongshan and the king of Kaiping did not deal with these Mongolian thieves to capture, often win more with less, attack the crowd with outnumbered, and finally win the capital, and set the Central Plains ......"
A group of Zi Wenchen seemed to have recovered their lips at this time, and began to brag to each other to strengthen their courage.
Shi Heng, who had a long beard and a belly and a red and black face, frowned, and his eyes showed a trace of disdain, but Yu Qian continued to examine the thorn iron horsemen under the city as if he hadn't heard the discordant noise coming from behind him.
"Lord Yu, look, there's a sentry over there coming towards our Desheng Gate." Governor Sun Bo suddenly shouted, pointing to the northwest direction of Desheng Gate, and the ministers who originally seemed a little noisy quickly quieted down, and they all turned their eyes over, and sure enough, they saw a number of no more than dozens of tile spur cavalry galloping straight towards Desheng Gate under the banner.
Looking at the mission that was also sent out first, Xi Ningyin, who was groveling and standing behind Ye Xian, laughed, he wanted to see how the Ming Dynasty court would deal with this strategy that he had stabbed Taishi Ye Xian, and how it could deal with it. If Ming Ting agrees, he has merit, if Ming Ting rudely refuses, then, Zhao Yexian's temper is very likely to be angry with Zhu Qizhen, as soon as he thinks of this, Xi Ning feels comfortable, although he is only a eunuch with incomplete five bodies, he can still play with you high-powered and able-bodied people.
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