The generals who were originally clamoring for Zhu Qizhen to go to see the king of Hades also immediately changed their tune and supported Boyan Timur's suggestion.

"I'm afraid that Changshengtian is warning us to focus on the overall situation, and as for those trivial things, don't mention it." A certain mystic believer immediately jumped out and pretended to analyze the cause of the lightning strike, but even such a far-fetched explanation was unexpectedly unanimously approved and praised by everyone in the hall.

The theory of ghosts and gods was originally extremely popular in the tile spur, it can be said that in this era, there are really few atheists, and this sudden thunderstorm, as well as those miserable and hideous corpses, made them want to kill Zhu Qizhen to vent their anger.

He also glanced at the generals in the hall first, sighed a little dejectedly, and then said slowly: "Okay, today it is for the sake of your second brother, let go of the tomorrow for the time being, and wait for this king to win one or two battles, and then deal with it." The humiliation of Yanjing City, I can't help but report it! ”

"Taishi is reasonable, the battle of the Jingshi is just because my tile spur is too light on the enemy, if we are well prepared, how can the 200,000 old, weak, sick and disabled of the southern barbarian be my opponent of the tile thorn." The veteran A Thorn looked indignant, when he said that under the Jingshi City, it was almost the same force of the battle, and he was actually beaten by the cavalry of the Ming Kingdom and fled, this kind of humiliation made the veteran A Thorn still feel hot in his cheeks.

"Yes, when we gather our soldiers and horses, we will definitely let those Nanban know that we are waiting for a great deal."

A few days ago, the generals who were beaten and fled in embarrassment spoke enthusiastically, eager to wave their troops to the east now, and then arrive at the city of Beijing, to fight on the first level of the Beijing Division, of course, this is just a mouthful, after all, they are all old people who have been fighting for a long time, where do not understand, after this defeat, although the army of the Tile Spur has been injured and bones, more than 10,000 soldiers were killed, and more than 10,000 people were so frightened that they couldn't even keep up with the team, scattered in the wilderness, in this case, if you want to go back to the city of Beijing, it is completely to play lanterns into the thatched house, Find the number of dead people.

"Second brother, what do you think?" After venting, the mood was a little more relaxed, and he saw Boyan Timur first, but his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't help asking.

Hearing the slightly disgusted question, Boyan Timur hesitated for a moment and decided to tell him bluntly. "Brother, our army has been newly defeated, with more than 10,000 casualties and more than 10,000 routs. In the next battle of the Ming army's capital city, the morale of the army has risen greatly, and I will eliminate the other side, and I will do the strategy in such a short period of time, I am afraid that I will ......"

"Lord Pingzhang, don't want to increase the morale of those Han people and extinguish the prestige of our tile spurs, if it weren't for the fact that our tile spur army should be said to be meritorious and rushed for several days in a row, the whole army is tired, and the whole army is overly arrogant, otherwise, how can it be defeated by the rabble drawn from all over the country by the Han people." A general was dissatisfied.

"The second brother's words are too cautious, but there is some truth." also stroked the thick beard under his chin first, and finally decided to fight, so as to get back some face, so that the Ming people could see the thorns clearly.

However, because of Boyan Timur's suggestion, he first decided to leave Boyan Timur's headquarters with 5,000 men and horses to guard the Bauhinia Pass, and he led 20,000 elite soldiers to the north of Juyong Pass, intending to seize Juyong Pass, so as to open up a shortcut to the grassland, so that the army could go straight into the grassland without bypassing Xuanfu.

Yexian's idea was approved by the vast majority of the general Spurs present, and although Boyan Timur didn't want to take another risk in his heart, at this time, he could only follow the crowd and agreed to go on an expedition to Juyong Pass first.

From the beginning to the end, this strange thunderstorm did not affect a certain heartless guy, except for the first thunder, when he turned over in the tent, and muttered in his mouth: "It's thundering, it's going to rain, quickly collect your clothes." ”

After that, he continued to sleep soundly, making Yuan Bin and Ha Ming, who had always been afraid of Zhu Qizhen, look at each other.

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"Your Majesty is too tired and too nervous, and he is talking nonsense." Stretched out his hand to tuck the corners of the quilt for Zhu Qizhen, turned around and sat down by the fire, sighed deeply, and reached out to touch the sand cloth that was still oozing blood on his left hand, which was the mark left by the half-truncated blade that flew from unknown nowhere when he and Yuan Bin rushed to the prisoner car where the Son of Heaven was when the Tile Thorn army was defeated and retreated.

I remember that at that time, there was a cannonball that fell more than ten steps away, and several tile spur cavalry were torn apart like rag dolls violently torn by giants.

Ha Ming's heart shuddered at the thought of several broken sharp blades inserted deep into the column of the cage that had trapped the Son of Heaven at that time. "I can't imagine that those ministers are so evil-minded, fortunately, God bless Daming, God bless Your Majesty."

"You can't say that, in fact, at that time, I was afraid that Your Majesty was going with the heart of death." Yuan Bin's face was reflected in the light of the fire coming from the fire pit next to him. The deep, pitch-black pupils reflected the dancing flames. "Otherwise, how could Your Majesty be so ...... under the city" Thinking of the Son of Heaven's performance at that time, Yuan Bin still felt that his blood was boiling, if he hadn't kept in mind the strict orders of the Son of Heaven in his heart, maybe he would rather lose his surname and kill a few more tile thorn tartars at that time.

Fortunately, the Son of Heaven survived, it was really like a miracle, neither was he hurt by the dense raindrops of cannonballs on the tower of Nadesheng Gate, and those thorn tartars seemed to be more in awe of the Son of Heaven or something, since it was during that long rout, Tuoerson and the others did not have any rude behavior towards the Son of Heaven, which made Yuan Bin and Ha Ming secretly relieved.

However, the carriage that had been running wildly for a day still made the Son of Heaven physically and mentally haggard, so that when he came to the Bauhinia Pass, not long after Fang Zi set up the camp, the Son of Heaven could not support it and fell asleep.

In the dream, the dragon flag of the Daming regiment facing the gale and being wrapped in the smoke of gunpowder, and the Yiniang who had been standing on the city wall, staring at herself stupidly, and smiling and crying, were extraordinarily clear, as clear as someone was deliberately using a knife and an axe to engrave in his dream, deep in his soul.

"Wait for you to come back...... the crisp and high-pitched call that even seemed poignant lingered in his ears for a long time......

Zhu Qizhen, who was sleeping, clenched his fists, so hard that even the knuckles of his fingers were white. "Yiniang, I'll come back......"

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