Zhu Houzhao drove to Nanjing in person, naturally he did not come to visit the mountains and rivers, the emperor had the pressure of the emperor, and if he could not compete for all the success in the battle of pacifying King Ning, it would be even more difficult for him to leave Beijing in the future.

The royal driver only stayed in Nanjing for one night, the second day, the sky was not yet bright, the officials and nobles of the city had gathered outside the Nanjing Imperial Palace, the palace gate was soon opened, Zhu Houzhao, who was still dressed in military uniform, rode out of the palace, the guard of honor opened the way, the officials and ministers followed, and swept to the camp on the outskirts of the city.

At the end of the day, the battalion beat drums and gathered generals, and Zhu Houzhao ordered troops on the battlefield.

The early morning sun quietly spread on the sand field of the camp, sprinkling a layer of dazzling golden yellow on the young faces of the soldiers of the three armies, Zhu Houzhao stood on the point platform in armor, looking at the soldiers below who could not see the end at a glance, his heart was surging for a long time, his expression was solemn, and his face was still too immature with a bit of majesty and evil.

Behind Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Hui, the Duke of Baoguo, and Qin Kan, the Duke of Ningguo, stood side by side, and behind Qin Kan was a group of children of Nanjing's noble uncles, at this moment they were also solemn, completely no longer the chaotic appearance of last night's wandering corpse, Xu Pengju stood at the forefront of the noble team wearing a silver bright light armor, and his eyes also exuded a trace of evil.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded and shouted: "Rather thieves than ministers, peep at the artifact, Jiangxi corrects bandits and bandits, and there is no way, and the people of Jiangxi are displaced, the world is turbulent and poisonous, I am ordered by the sky, it is to support the orthodoxy of the world, this thief is not punished, the king is ridiculed, I have no face to the people of the world!" ”

Countless pairs of arms were raised against the rising sun, and a roar that shook the sky echoed through the sky.

"Kill the thief! Kill the thief! Kill the thief! ”

Boom!

Zhu Houzhao pulled out the sword at his waist. Far away to the west.

"Soldiers, pull out! Kill the thief! ”

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On the twenty-sixth day of July in the third year of Zhengde, Zhu Houzhao, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, personally raised 200,000 troops, swept out of Nanjing City, and went straight to Anqing Mansion in the south of Zhili.

Anqing unconsciously became a battleground for Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Chenhao.

The 200,000 army rushed all the way, Zhu Houzhao was in a hurry, he couldn't do it if he didn't hurry, his biggest worry at this time was that he was afraid that the inexplicably appointed governor of Tinggan, Wang Shouren, was too powerful, and the imperial court had not yet arrived to quell the rebellion. If he had destroyed Zhu Chenhao first. How can he be embarrassed to teach him to be a dignified son of heaven? Did you go all the way to clean up the battlefield? It's so shameless!

Wang Shouren, who is far away in Jiujiang Mansion, Jiangxi, has a rather difficult life.

Zhu Chenhao's 100,000 rebel army came to the city as early as half a month ago, and the siege of the city also lasted for half a month. Jiujiang City was attacked for half a month. Still solid.

Zhu Chenhao was so anxious that he jumped and scolded in the handsome tent. These days, I have tried all kinds of tricks, digging tunnels, filling rivers. Firearms Assault...... It's a pity that in the face of the iron bucket-like Jiujiang City, even if Zhu Chenhao is a raging lion, he can't tear open this iron bucket.

In the city of Jiujiang Mansion, Wang Shouren sat cross-legged in the arrow tower at the head of the city.

The arrow tower has become a dangerous house, this half a month Zhu Chenhao has invested enough money on the Jiujiang city wall, and the firearms accumulated for many years are not fatally dumped, the arrow tower at the head of the city has already been shaky, the roof is full of light, and the inside of the arrow tower is also full of rubble, and it is about to collapse.

But Wang Shouren didn't care, he was even in the mood to drink.

I have to say that this saint has a lot of problems, but I also have to admit that this saint does have the ability.

In the case of isolation, relying only on some officers and soldiers of the guard post and local villagers who were searched from near Jiujiang, and even thieves and bandits caught from the deep mountains, they used knives to defend the city with their necks on the city wall, such an army that was inferior to the rabble, in the midst of the indiscriminate bombardment of advanced firearms, forcibly defended Jiujiang City for half a month, and there is still no sign of falling.

This is the ability of the Wang Sage, he is sloppy, he is ruthless, he is unscrupulous, there are so many stinky problems, but he still can't hide the bright light of the saint through the ages.

Wang Shouren not only defended the city, but also behaved very easily, in the eyes of Qian Ning, who was not far away from him to protect him, this unfathomable Lord Wang actually had the illusion of killing chickens with a knife when facing the overwhelming siege of King Ning's rebel army.

Wang Shouren's image became taller and taller in Qian Ning's heart, and Qian Ning became more and more in awe of him.

At this moment, Wang Shouren sat cross-legged on the crumbling arrow tower, staring at a roll of yellow silk in his hand with a somewhat gloomy gaze, and carrying a wine jar in the other hand, pouring spicy liquor into his mouth from time to time, and then exhaling a long breath.

The yellow silk in his hand is naturally a holy decree.

This is a stupid and mediocre holy decree, which makes Wang Shouren want to kill people.

In the holy decree, Zhu Houzhao strictly ordered Wang Shouren not to destroy King Ning, from the time of receiving the decree, Jiujiang City might as well take a defensive position, only allowed to stick to the city, not allowed to go out of the city to annihilate the enemy, and not allowed to kill Zhu Chenhao, only wait for the arrival of 200,000 Wang Shi, Wang Shouren can remember the first merit, otherwise even if he single-handedly quelled the rebellion, it is also futile.

After receiving the holy decree, the grieving and indignant Wang Shengren almost wanted to vomit blood, if Zhu Houzhao was beside him, he would definitely pinch Zhu Houzhao's neck, point to the black and oppressive rebels under the city and ask him, Lao Tzu has fought so hard, your sister also added to Lao Tzu's blockage, you used less than 10,000 rabble to fight a beautiful battle for me!

Grief and indignation are grief and indignation, and the noble moral bottom line reminds himself that no matter how mediocre the emperor is, he is also orthodox in heaven, don't learn from King Ning's brainless man, and simply rebel on impulse......

So Wang Shouren had no choice but to hide in the arrow tower at the head of the city and drink alcohol.

The situation in Jiujiang is actually not as optimistic as Qian Ning thought, and Wang Shouren's mood is not as good as Qian Ning guessed to kill chickens with a knife, Wang Shouren's mood is actually very heavy and worried.

There are 100,000 rebels outside the city, even if they are 100,000 chickens, even if they pose and let him Wang Shouren slaughter them at will, it is not easy to kill them all, not to mention that these rebels are probably much stronger than chickens, each of them has weapons, strength, and means, they can speak for themselves, chickens can't.

There are less than 10,000 defenders in the city, and what is even more sad is that these defenders were put together by Wang Shouren, and their composition is very complicated, including officers and soldiers of the guard, villagers nearby, and bandits who kill people and steal goods...... To be honest, Jiujiang has been able to defend until now, and this rabble actually did not kill him Wang Shouren, opened the city gate and surrendered, this is already everyone's extraordinary character and infinitely improving the moral bottom line, but how long can this Jiujiang City be defended, even Wang Shouren himself muttered...... (To be continued......)