"Xinjun?"

Wang Huazhen's eyes widened, and a terrible thought flashed through her mind.

"Thirteen Taibao, your consciousness is ......"

Zhuo 13 sighed and said, "Lord Wang, the master died ten days ago, and according to the edict, the eldest grandson of the emperor will be enthroned!" ”

"Oops!"

Wang Huazhen screamed, turned over and fell. Zhuo Shisan was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged Wang Huazhen and shouted loudly: "Hurry, come quickly!" ”

After shouting for a long time, the military medical officer rushed over.

"Thirteen Taibao, Lord Wang is worried and anxious these days, and he has hurt his body. Coupled with the sadness of the heart, this is the fall! ”

The military doctor said, took out acupuncture, and pricked Wang Huazhen a few times before he woke up leisurely.

"God bless Daming!"

Wang Hua burst into tears, in more than a month, two emperors died, and both emperors were Changjun, they went, Zhu Youxiao was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. In the peaceful and prosperous era, it may be fine, but Liaodong is like a worm and a mess. If you change to a little emperor, if you make any reckless decisions, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"God, why don't you cherish your son!"

Wang Huazhen beat his chest suddenly, and at this time, Zhang Feng and Wu Boyan rushed back to the sound of footsteps outside. When I saw Zhuo Thirteen, I was also taken aback.

"Thirteenth Master, why are you here, the imperial court has sent reinforcements?" Zhang Feng said with displeasure, the army and people of Guangning fought fiercely for more than half a month, and the imperial court had no reinforcements at all, and almost let the Tartars break through Guangning, and no one would be in a good mood.

Zhuo Shisan's face was full of shame, and he said: "Mr. Zhang Qian, some things are difficult to explain, let's wait for Brother Yongzhen to come back, I'll talk to him again!" ”

mentioned Zhang Ke, Zhang Feng couldn't say anything, just stood aside with a black face.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Wang Huazhen had no choice but to ask, "You are all back, what about Yongzhen?" ”

"It seems that the Lord is chasing Mang Gurtai." Wu Boyan said: "We pursued Huang Jiangdu'er all the way, but as a result, this old boy ran away, and only cut off the head of his nephew Wu Jiangshi, I estimate that the results of the others will be greater, more!" ”

As he was talking, Ma Rufeng also led the people back, and he led a new force, all of them full of energy. Not only did they cut off a lot of heads, but they also captured thousands of prisoners.

All tied with ropes. When the rope was not enough, they tore their tattered clothes into strips, tied them together, and dragged them into the city like grasshoppers.

The people gathered around the streets, looking at the captives in sight, clapping their hands. Crying and laughing, victory does not belong only to soldiers. It belongs to them too!

Some people held the spirit tablets of the deceased, knelt on the side of the road and wept bitterly, and other people also shed tears with them.

Wang Huazhen led people to greet him, and Wu Boyan shouted from a distance: "Old horse." Did you get a big fish? ”

"Hahaha, of course I got it, otherwise how can I have a face! Come on, bring the bag up. ”

Two soldiers grabbed a middle-aged tartar and came to Wang Huazhen. The helmet had long since been lost, his face was blue and purple, and his two front teeth were broken. The lips were swollen like sausages.

"He's the bag?"

Zhuo Thirteen was taken aback, circled around him two or three times, and said with a smile: "Nanglu is the ninth son of fried flowers, fierce and good at fighting, and has attacked Xuanda many times, I thought it was a hero, but I didn't expect it to be such a coward!" ”

"Fart!" Nang Lu suddenly stretched his neck and scolded loudly: "Grandpa was defeated under the city of Guangning, convinced, what kind of thing are you, you have the ability to fight with grandpa!" ”

"What a bold son, the thirteenth master of your family will abolish you now!" Zhuo 13 raised a fist the size of a vinegar bowl and was about to knock it down.

Nanglu was not afraid, and sneered: "Do it, kill grandpa, I will never let you go!" Mongolia has a million warriors who control the strings, and when the time comes, we will go south together, and you Han people will die! ”

Nang Lu shouted arrogantly, Zhuo 13 did hesitate, a character like Nang Lu must ask the imperial court, he is not qualified to deal with it as a brocade guard!

"What? Don't dare? Nanglu smiled even more proudly: "Don't think that if you win once, it will be great, Father Khan will definitely retaliate, and then Liaodong will be a sea of fire!" ”

Langlu looked up to the sky and laughed, Wang Huazhen and Zhuo 13 glanced at each other, they were all a little afraid, although they won the war, but if the war with Mongolia was ignited from now on, it was really hard to say between gains and losses!

"Hahaha, if your father knew the result, I am afraid that he would cry and faint in the thatched house, and he would have the courage to attack my Celestial Empire, it would be a dream!"

With the voice, the big guys raised their heads together, and there were two young people who rushed over, Qiao Fu in front and Liu Quanxiu in the back.

Wang Huazhen hurriedly smiled and said, "General Qiao came to the rescue, I am grateful!" ”

"Lord Wang is too polite, my lord is in trouble, even if we go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, we don't dare to frown." Qiao Fu said, turning his head to look at the bag road, with a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"Your subordinates are defeated, your eldest brother Oba Daiqing, and your starling brother Buerhan Valley have all been arrested!"

"What?"

Nanglu was so frightened that he couldn't have imagined that his eldest brother had also been arrested, could it be that they would be killed this time?

Qiao Fu saw his thoughts, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, we have captured less than 20,000 prisoners, and some of them have escaped!" ”

Twenty thousand!

What is the difference between the death of the whole army!

A total of 50,000 people attacked the Ming Dynasty, more than 10,000 were killed and wounded, 20,000 were captured, and then ran away, how many people could be left in the end?

The heart of the bag road was ravaged back and forth by the grass and mud horses, and it was trampled into a meatloaf......

"Hey, hey, haven't you heard of it, the lions always attack the weakest animals, and half of your strength has been wiped out, and you're still thinking about attacking Daming, waiting to be eaten by your companions!"

Suddenly, some images flashed before his eyes, his wife and children were snatched away, slaves were slaughtered, and pastures were occupied......

"Ahh Nanglu screamed, and he was so frightened that he fainted.

Looking at the muddy sac road, Zhuo 13 didn't mention how happy.

"Well deserved! When you become a captive, you dare to be so arrogant and look for death! Zhuo 13 smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, that's a good point!" That's right...... There don't seem to be lions in my Ming Dynasty, where did you hear that......"

"This ......" Qiao Fu scratched his head and said with a smile: "Naturally, Brother Ke said it." ”

Wang Huazhen smiled: "Yongzhen always knows some strange things, it's not surprising. Let's wait for him, maybe there will be a bigger harvest! ”

The night was dark and the wind was biting. Everyone waited anxiously at Wang Huazhen's mansion. The results of the battle of Quang Ninh were counted 6 times.

During the siege of the city. More than 87oo Tartars were killed, more than 5oooo were wounded, and more than 34ooo Tartars were killed and more than 21ooo were captured during the pursuit. In addition, seven or eight hundred people were killed and wounded in the Blue Banner of the Tartars. All combined, almost 40,000 people were captured!

There is no need to count other seizures, this result alone is enough to shock the world and make people look sideways!

Even in the early years of Wanli, when the Ming army was strong. There is no such terrible killing, and it is more with less. There is no doubt that all the participants in this big war will rise to prominence!

All the generals scratched their hearts and livers, eager to relax and enjoy immediately, but everyone was still waiting, waiting for the greatest hero of this victory, he did not appear, and no one dared to order a celebration.

I waited until midnight. Suddenly, someone hurried into the hall.

"Lord Zhang is back, Lord Zhang is back!"

Wang Huazhen, Zhuo Shisan, Zhang Feng and others suddenly stood up and rushed to Beicheng together.

There was a long convoy of horses, each with torches on it. Like a fiery dragon, winding its way forward. The horse's hooves make a crisp sound when they step on the snow.

Through the lantern, Wang Huazhen finally saw the person at the front. Young and handsome, with a slight tiredness, he lowered his head slightly and walked forward slowly.

"Yongzhen!"

Wang Huazhen led the way to greet him. Seeing that Zhang Ke was a little lonely, Wang Huazhen couldn't help but say: "Heaven and earth are not complete, Yongzhen don't be persistent, captured Oba Daiqing, captured several Taiji, and captured more than 20,000 prisoners, it is already a great victory, congratulations!" ”

Zhuo 13 also said: "That's right, the new dynasty has a new atmosphere, and it needs a big victory!" Yongzhen, I'm going to prepare a six-hundred-mile rush to report the victory to the imperial court! ”

"Oh!" Zhang Ke seemed to come back to his senses and said, "Thirteenth brother, you can give this to the imperial court!" ”

Saying that, Zhang Ke took a human head from the horsehair and sent it to Zhuo Shisan.

"This, whose head is this?"

"Mang Gurtai, the three beylers of Jiannu!"

Oh, my God!

Everyone present was stunned, and the old slave almost became a nightmare for the Ming Dynasty. The only victory was also created by Zhang Ke, and now he has cut off Mang Gurtai's head, what is there to be dissatisfied!

"Hey, I thought I could capture Mang Gurtai alive, and then use him to threaten the old slave and hit the morale of the slave! It's just that this guy is also tough, and he actually killed himself, the pain of losing his son, the old slave is afraid that he will retaliate! Zhang Ke shook his head.

……

The celebrant is not only the first of the twenty-four yamen of the inner court, but also because he holds the power to criticize Zhu, the palm seal eunuch has the title of internal minister.

It's just that at the moment, the palm print eunuch seems to be extremely weak, and all the limelight is snatched by Wang An, the eunuch of the East Factory.

"Father-in-law Zhang, Wang An went to give his master an idea again, saying that he wanted to pay for it!" Wei Zhongxian said.

Zhang Ye paused for a moment, continued to scoop the noodles unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Wei, today's noodles are good, let's eat a little!" We are slaves and maids, we have enough strength to eat, we serve our masters well, and we don't care what we do so much! ”

Wei Zhongxian smiled bitterly: "Father-in-law Zhang, you are the same as the old ancestor, you are the mind of the Buddha. But our sons and grandsons below have more than 100,000 mouths, and Wang Anhe and Donglin's gang are breathing out of one nostril. Just say it, what will we serve the master! ”

Zhang Ye said: "Old Wei, don't worry, the Royal Bank is about to send silver again, and then it will be rich!" ”

"Alas, I don't know how the battle is going in Quang Ninh!"

As he was talking, suddenly Zhu Qi hurriedly ran in and said loudly: "The two ancestors are overjoyed, Guangning is victorious, and Lord Zhang has annihilated 40,000 Tartars!" ”

"Really?"

Wei Zhongxian jumped up, grabbed Zhu Qi's arm, and said loudly: "Let's go, go and report the good news to our master!" ”

The two of them turned around and left the celebrant and hurried towards the Qianqing Palace.

The sixteen-year-old Son of Heaven had just finished crying his father, sitting listlessly on the dragon chair, and suddenly looked up, just in time to see Wei Zhongxian.

"Companion, I'm not feeling well, I, I want to do carpentry!" The little emperor said angrily.

"Long live the master, the slave has good news, and it is guaranteed to be more interesting than carpentry. Zhang Yongzhen won in Quang Ninh! Tens of thousands of heads were chopped! Wei Zhongxian's tone trembled. (To be continued!)

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