Chapter 690: Panic 3
A warrant was sent out, and while he was still halfway down, he met the people in the 12th regiment battalion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The person who delivered the warrant did not dare to delay, and rode his horse towards the 12th regimental battalion station, and the person who reported the news did not dare to delay, and raised his horsewhip and whipped the horse's buttocks desperately.
"Report!" Without waiting for the war horse to be stable, and not waiting for the subordinates of the Guogong Mansion to lead the horse, the handle on the horse's back always turned over and fell off the horse's back, and the inertia of the impact made him roll on the ground before getting up.
Soon, he was led in front of Zhu Yong and Zhang Ru.
Seeing this, Zhu Yong's face changed slightly: "What's the matter?" ”
The general gasped and said: "Grandpa, Zhou Yanshan, the general of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, rebelled with the Governor of the Fenwu Battalion and the Zhenwei Battalion. Now 50,000 horses have controlled the Dare Battalion and the Governor of the Fruit Battalion. The other eight battalions have no leader, and they are fighting for themselves, so they ask their grandfather to come forward to preside over the overall situation. ”
Zhu Yong stood up and said something, he cursed secretly in his heart, you Zhang Wenxuan is really a fucking disaster.
But now is not the time to hold accountable, if it weren't for Zhang Ru's arrival, maybe he wouldn't know that the 12th Regiment Battalion had changed hands.
"Come on, prepare the horses!" Zhu Yong, who couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and walked outside.
Zhang Ru also got up and prepared to leave, now that the situation is getting more and more unfavorable, he must make preparations.
Most of the people in the capital are good at fighting alone, and in the face of the army, hundreds or thousands of people, it is useless.
There were suddenly a lot of soldiers on the streets, which made the people feel very frightened. The originally lively street has become cold and depressed because of the appearance of soldiers.
Ordinary people hid in their homes and spied through the cracks in the doors and windows.
In the past, wars, it has always been the common people who are unlucky.
It is not easy to bear the peace of the Ming Dynasty for a hundred years, if there is another war, the people can't afford it, and the Ming Dynasty can't afford it.
After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there were not several generations of emperors to recuperate like the Han Dynasty, but fought for many years, and had to deal with the iron cavalry raids on the grassland from time to time.
If there is the general cultivation of the rule of Wenjing of the Han Dynasty, there can be the Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu like the Han Wu Emperor Liu Che who attacked the outside of the north.
"Is the world going to be chaotic again?" In a restaurant, the guests have almost left, and only one scholar is still tasting tea.
Zhang Ru, who returned to the mansion, immediately found Fan Tong, and this kid returned to the Hou Mansion after seeing Fan Wuyi, and the situation here was much more severe than the situation there. Because there are emperors in this place, there are Zhang Yaoyao and Su Qiqi, and there are many people he cares about.
"Immediately send the order down and let the people outside the city attack. The brothers in the city must open the Desheng Gate for me before it gets dark. Zhang Ru said to Fan Tong very seriously.
Fan Tong couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”
Zhang Ru said: "Nearly 50,000 people in the 12th regiment and battalion rebelled, and the leader was Wan'an. It is still unknown how many people in the city will rebel, and after a long time, I am afraid that even Baoguo Gong will not be able to control the situation. Therefore, the 200,000 people outside the city are our hope. ”
"The last general obeys!" The momentum on Fan Tong's body changed, and he immediately walked outside.
A general, because of a general's order, returned to the position of a general.
The capital will usher in a violent storm, and no one knows whether this violent storm can withstand it.
On the other side, the 12th Regiment Battalion was stationed in a mess, and Lu Jiugang led his men to first control two battalions of 20,000 horses, and then captured two battalions.
No one knew why he rebelled, and it was impossible for those soldiers to ask him about him. However, the two governors who were taken down looked at him with resentment on their faces, and cursed incessantly.
Fortunately, Lu Jiugang also knew the truth of leaving a line in everything and seeing each other well in the future, so he did not beat and scolded these two governors. He has no bottom in his heart, not because Wan An is now a prisoner of Jinyiwei, but because Zhang Ru is not dead.
If Zhang Ru died, Lu Jiugang was ninety percent sure that he would take the emperor after taking control of the capital, and assisted Wan'an in threatening the emperor Chan Rang. But now that Zhang Ru is not dead, he is only 20% sure that he can do all this.
In Lu Jiugang's heart, Zhang Ru is a killing god, a well-deserved killing god.
He participated in the three battles of Datong and the first two battles.
It was also because of those two wars that he had the opportunity to be this marquis. It's a pity that he has never been in Zhang Ru's eyes, even if he became a marquis, he still did not become Zhang Ru's henchman.
"Lu Jiugang, you can't die well." As soon as he entered the barracks, he heard an angry curse.
Lu Jiugang looked at the two governors who were tied up by Wuhua in the corner, and said with a smile: "The two of you still don't have to do useless struggles, since I have decided, I will not look back." If the two of you give face, we can say it, if you don't give face, Ben Hou has no choice but to use the heads of the two of you to sacrifice the flag. ”
One of the governors said angrily: "Lu Jiugang, you chaotic minister and thief, don't want to take the military power from the hands of this marquis." If you kill Ben Hou, see if my brothers in the Guoyong Battalion and the Dare Battalion can listen to your orders. ”
Lu Jiugang sneered: "Yes, the Twelfth Regiment Battalion is the most obedient to your Guoyong Battalion and Dare Battalion, without your orders, only Grandpa can only control your men." But have you ever thought about your family? You said that if all your family is killed, and you end up in the world, you will have to be alone? You better think about it, there is not much time in this place. ”
One didn't hesitate, and the other had a hesitant look on his face.
Seeing this, Lu Jiugang was overjoyed.
He is not afraid that another person will not let go, as long as one person relieves his mouth, his men are equal to 10,000 more horses.
The soldiers and horses of the 12th regiment battalion in Beijing are all the elite of the elite. It is no exaggeration to say that if Lu Jiugang and others controlled the 200,000 horses of the 12th regiment battalion in the capital, even if there were 400,000 border troops outside the city, it would not be enough for them to fight.
The border army is good at defending the city, and it is also good at field warfare, but it is not at all suitable for siege battles.
Just as Lu Jiugang wanted to add a fire, a soldier walked quickly and whispered in his ear: "Master Hou, some of those generals have relented." ”
Lu Jiugang was in a good mood: "Okay, good, good, it's good if someone relaxes." Let people go to find the families of those who refuse to let go, and after finding them, they are tied up. ”
"The last general obeys!"
"You don't have a good death."
Hearing Lu Jiugang's words, one of the two prisoners stood up and rushed towards him.
Lu Jiugang didn't show any frightened expression, and when the other party ran to his side, he raised his foot and kicked the other party to the ground: "Waste Benhou's medicine, I don't know whether I live or die." ”
He gave the two of them cartilage powder, but he had already made the other party obey.