Dongying was defeated.

The left battalion was at a loss, originally they were still encircling the last lone army of the northern battalion, launching a final offensive against the remaining more than 3,000 people, but at this moment, when the abdomen began to be chaotic, these people also began to be at a loss.

His Majesty is gone.

There are really not many things that can maintain the morale of the military in this era.

Although the vast majority of officers and men can barely be called professional soldiers, especially after the establishment of the new army, the officers and soldiers have indeed undergone great improvements, but they are still ...... Because the salary is very small, and there is no systematic concept of honor, the so-called loyal monarch is the only one who really maintains the morale of the army.

If today's son is here, so everyone fights bravely, hoping to be able to make meritorious contributions to the marquis, but ...... The Son of Heaven is gone.

This feeling of being at a loss is fine if it appears somewhere else, there is always enough time to digest these negative emotions, but when it appears on the battlefield, then it can have a fatal effect.

Someone began to turn and flee.

And then there's the second, and then there's the third.

Even in the face of these lonely soldiers, these people are still hard to gnaw, in order to destroy them, they must pay for their lives, blood and sweat, and now, there is nothing worth shedding blood and sweat for them, why should you risk your life to kill thieves?

Fourth ...... Fifth ......

The military attaché was in no mood to restrain it, not because they couldn't restrain it, but because the news was really difficult to digest, just because even they themselves were at a loss.

Finally, when the rout accumulated to a certain extent, it was like a flood that broke the embankment of the river. The trend immediately spread.

Countless Ming troops suddenly left the battlefield and dispersed in a hurry.

The left battalion is defeated!

Beidaying is not far from the ferry port. A large number of Ming troops were also dumbfounded when they looked at the chaotic soldiers who suddenly dispersed. They didn't know what had happened, but the sudden turn of events caused many people to flee in a hurry, so more people joined the ranks of the defeated soldiers, and countless people poured into the ferry, trampling on each other, and countless others.

The camp of the Chinese army, the guards who fought bloodily, were already in a state of collapse at this time. But for the Lang Son army, it was incomparably at a loss.

Fighting, you are fighting hard, and all of a sudden, your opponent is gone, and the victory is gratifying, but it is just a little uncomfortable.

Hao Fenglou was already tired and out of breath, and the Ming army was at a loss, why wasn't he at a loss? He looked around in surprise. I found that there were fewer and fewer enemies around me, and even a few people laid down their weapons and knelt down to beg for surrender. Hao Fenglou looked stunned, he hadn't gotten used to it for a long time. He raised his long knife: "Hooray! ”

"Hooray!"

Countless people responded with a bang.

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Zhou Wang Zhu Hu, to some extent. Still waiting for Zhenjiang's good news, he has reason to believe in this layout. The enemies of Zhenjiang were almost not spared.

It's just that he clearly missed one factor, and this factor turned out to be fatal.

Of course, he is familiar with people's hearts, but the only omission is that every father can't help but feel that his son is unique, so when someone feels that today's son is unbearable, he will definitely be angry, even if the Son of Heaven often messes around, but he also stubbornly believes that this is just a small flaw, if he encounters a real big thing, his son will definitely be able to take responsibility.

This is the most basic misunderstanding of human thinking, and now, the Son of Heaven has returned.

Jingshi was in an uproar, and the Son of Heaven did not return triumphantly, but returned with thousands of gold guards like water dogs.

Zhu Hu's body began to tremble, he never imagined that things were so bad. He never imagined that his son would be so cowardly.

It's over, it's all over.

Although the news of the defeat has not yet come out, Zhu Hu has almost seen the end.

The Ming Dynasty was completely buried.

He was still in the cabinet, just sitting in his chair blankly, motionless.

But at this time, Huang Huai came in in a hurry and said, "Your Highness...... Your Highness...... Has Your Highness heard the news?"

Zhu Lu looked up at him tiredly, and said slowly: "I heard, Huang Gong, is there a good plan?" ”

Huang Huai said without hesitation: "The lower official has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Zhu Hu said: "Say it, at this time, what else should be said." ”、

Huang Huai said: "In the opinion of the following officials, the top priority at the moment is to ...... immediately Kaicheng, my Daming is orthodox, this is understandable, but the Hao family is now like a bamboo, it can be seen that this heavenly way is still on their side after all, and now His Royal Highness wants to protect the clan, only ...... Only ......"

Zhu Hu looked at Huang Huai coldly, and he suddenly interrupted: "So, Master Huang wants to be the second minister?" ”

"Don't dare." Huang Huai smiled bitterly: "Of course, it is a loyal minister who does not matter to the two masters, but the lower officials are still in danger of His Majesty's safety, now that the imperial court has no soldiers available, the Langshan army is close at hand, and the city is only broken in the evening, so far, does His Highness still have a choice?" ”

Zhu Hu sighed, and then said: "You have now persuaded this king, let this king open the city gate, welcome Hao Fenglou into Beijing, and just fulfill your merits, you, why no matter which master comes to power, he can always steal a high position, originally these things, this king does not understand, but now he understands, Xie Jin is dead, Jin Youzi is gone, Hu Yan and others have mostly ended up in a bad ending, what about you, you have become the only surviving old minister of the Yongle Dynasty, Huang Gong, in fact, what you said is not wrong, so far, it is a lack of skills to return to the sky, but you have to beg to surrender, became a prisoner of the Lang Son Army, but there is still one thing missing. ”

Huang Huai couldn't help but say, "What's missing?" ”

Zhu Huan's eyes flashed a trace of murderous intent, and then sneered: "There is still a ghost left for the dead, there is still a traitor in the court, and there is still a person to carry the black cauldron, and when Hao Fenglou enters Beijing, the responsibility of the imperial court against the Langshan Army must be investigated, so this person is either the king, the Son of Heaven, or the Xu family, the Empress Dowager Xu, or a shameless villain like you, clever words, slandering the Hao family in front of the Son of Heaven day and night, which made the Son of Heaven confused for a while, and embarrassed the Hao family everywhere, this traitor, this ghost for the dead, this person who carried the black cauldron." It's you! (To be continued......)