The eyes of the king of the journal were spinning, and he rolled far away from the horse, and fell into a mess. The explosion startled the war horse, and Zhu Qizhen also staggered.

Zhu Qizhen looked back in amazement, Zhang Fu didn't tell him about the explosion in advance, he looked at the king of the competition, his eyes were full of chill and monstrous anger.

He tried to suppress his hatred, and Zhu Qizhen knew that anger was more terrible than the enemy. Picking up the long sword on the ground, except for a slight vagueness, his footsteps were not greatly affected.

Those Warat cavalry, on the contrary, were frightened by the war horses, and there were many sergeants who fell off the war horses and were even trampled by the war horses.

The king of the race was lying on the ground, and his five organs seemed to be tangled together. I was blocked in my chest in one breath, I couldn't get out or out, my face was flushed, and my throat was retching.

Zhu Qizhen had already walked to the side of the king of the magazine, and raised his sword with both hands to slash at the king of the competition. But he didn't expect to be rolled on the spot by the king of the journal to avoid the key point, but he just opened half of his face.

Zhu Qizhen stared at that ugly face, the other party's original arrogance had disappeared, and there was only fear of himself in his eyes.

Without stopping for a moment, one sword after another stabbed out: "This sword is for Liu Shisan, this sword is for Zhang Fu, these are for my Ming dead and wounded soldiers." ”

The king of the journal felt bitter in his heart, and in a short period of time, there were seven or eight more wounds on his body. He could only barely dodge now, his movements were getting slower and slower, and death was only a matter of time before he died.

"No, don't kill me, I'm the king of Saikan, and my brother is the master of Warat. As long as you let me go, my brother will definitely meet all your requests. The King of Cypress pleaded.

Zhu Qizhen's eyes narrowed: "Yexian's younger brother? Ha ha! I want something, I need you to satisfy it? Don't you want to know who I am? I am the Ming Emperor Zhu Qizhen! Oh, yes! What I want is the head of the dog! "Zhu Qizhen's sword still doesn't stop.

The king of Saikan seemed to have auditory hallucinations, wasn't the emperor surrounded by his brother? Don't!

He scolded: "Despicable Mingren! Brother will definitely avenge me, those Ming troops are your end, our immortal heaven will bless us, regain our lost land, and you will be destroyed with your country! ”

The invincible king of the journal, at this time, can only use this way to vent his unwillingness.

Zhu Qizhen let the king of the competition in front of him wail and scold, he was wriggling like a worm, losing the decoration of his identity, everyone was an ordinary person with only one life.

Originally, after the first sword was cut into the air, Zhu Qizhen could directly kill the king of Saikan with one sword, but how could he let him go so easily? Only a thousand cuts can relieve the hatred in my heart!

But now looking at the dull-eyed king of the journal, Zhu Qizhen can only feel nauseous.

The long sword in his hand no longer hesitated, and pierced directly into the heart of the king of Saikan, and after stirring it twice, he whispered in his ear: "I will personally cut off the head of Yexian, and let him accompany you to pay tribute to the dead soldiers of my Ming Dynasty!" ”

When the eyes of the king of the journal gradually solidified, Zhu Qizhen let out a sigh of depression. Get up and look in the direction of the Chinese army camp, which has become a ruin.

Zhu Qizhen thought of Zhang Fu again, the thin old face, and asked him with a bit of hope: "Your Majesty, the old minister has a request." ”

He had a blind trust in Zhang Fu at that time, and always felt that he could turn the tide. Win the warat, capture alive first, and achieve a good story of the god of the five dynasties.

just replied with a relaxed face: "Master, please speak!" ”

Zhang Fu's waist bent down: "If the old minister dies in battle, please ask the emperor to protect the minister's family." The minister's two younger brothers have been Meng Lang since they were children, and if they make mistakes in the future, they will ask the emperor to leave them a way to live. ”

Zhu Qizhen laughed at the time and didn't take it to heart, but now that he thinks about it, from the time he said the words to let Zhang Fu take charge of the army, I am afraid that he was already ready to die for the country.

"Why is that like that?" Zhu Qizhen had words in his mouth.

Fan Zhong and the four of them had already solved the other two, but they didn't dare to disturb Zhu Qizhen and surrounded them on guard. At this time, seeing that Zhu Qizhen had already slashed the king of the competition, they surrounded them together.

"The emperor is mighty!" Several people said in unison.

"Now that Warat has begun to reassemble, I don't know if this explosion will die or live first, for the sake of everything, I still ask the emperor to return to Beijing as soon as possible and gather a large army to annihilate Warat!" Chen Mao suggested.

Zhu Qizhen glanced at the battlefield, and the Ming army in military uniforms was no longer visible around him, and finally gave up his plan to counterattack.

"This Saikan King is the younger brother of Yexian, no matter whether he dies or lives first, Warat will definitely take revenge madly. Please return to Beijing as soon as possible, and avenge my Ming warriors as soon as possible! Fan Zhong agreed.

Then listening to Yuan Bin's suggestion, the five people took off their armor, and quickly mixed in with the fleeing Ming army and headed towards the pass.

The position of the Chinese army also pushed away the pro-soldiers on his body first, staggered up and looked around.

The entire area was gray-black scorched earth, spreading from the center of the explosion to all directions. Where there are no more intact people, there are wreckage everywhere. All that was left was a buzzing sound, and the smell of sulfur saltpeter filled my nose.

Ye Xian's face suddenly changed, and he ran towards the incomplete dragon chariot. He clearly remembered that before the explosion, the emperor was pushed out.

As soon as I took two steps, my waist was hugged. When he looked down, he saw his younger brother Polo's mouth open and closed, but he couldn't hear anything.

That Polo's face was anxious, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized, and hurriedly put it in Ye Xian's ear and shouted: "Brother, the situation inside is unknown, and there may be unexploded explosives, don't go over!" ”

In the head that was also stunned at first, he finally squeezed in Polo's voice, and he also thought deeply of what Polo said, but because of this, he wanted to go to the Emperor of Mingguo, so he tried harder to let go of Polo's hands.

Polo saw that he insisted on going first, so he could only hold his arm tighter, and at this time of confusion, he saw Qianhu beating Timur, and he was shaking his head vigorously.

All the guards were around Yexian, the two were very close, Polo stretched out his hand and pulled Timur to shout in his ear: "Da La, go and find the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom and see if he is still alive!" ”

After coming back to his senses, he rushed into the central area with a few people, and when he saw someone looking for him, he naturally stopped insisting on it. Soon after, Changshengtian lived up to his prayers and brought back Xiao Weizhen, who was wearing a dragon robe.

Hurry up and try the tip of your nose first, it's alive!

"Haha, with him in hand, I see that the watchdog in Mingguo dares not to open the door?!" Laugh out loud first, too.

A day later, August 16, 1449

Ju Yong closed the door tightly, and on several people, the original exquisite silk was only earth-colored, and there was a boundless rout in their eyes, so they could only say: Losing is deserved.

Along the way, in order to avoid the pursuit of Wara, Zhu Qizhen and they picked a small road. But even so, the number of routs with them can still reach an astonishing number, and it is hard to feel like they have come to a tourist attraction.

Fortunately, the rough road was not conducive to the march of the horses, otherwise they would have been killed by the vengeful Warats like the corpses on the road.

Compared with the advantages, the shortcomings of the trail were just as obvious, and it took a whole day to reach the outside of Juyong Pass, and several people were already hungry.

"Fan Zhong, go and open the door!" Zhu Qizhen couldn't wait.

"Yes!" Fan Zhong led the order to the moat, and before he could speak, an arrow was shot at his feet from the city.

"Get out of the way! The general has an order, and during martial law, he dares to go to the former, regardless of life or death. A thousand households on the tower shouted.

was so frightened that everyone in the city scolded Fan Zhong one by one.

"Don't take us with you if you want to die!"

"Go any further, grandpa will kill you first!"

"I didn't see it, I couldn't open the door, squeeze forward!"

"It's fucking obsessive. Bah! ”

"You guys!" Fan Zhong glared angrily, and then said to the city tower: "I am Fan Zhong, the commander of the military guards of the government!" The emperor is right behind me! Open the door! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone up and down laughed.

"You're an envoy? I'm still the Governor! Does the little rout know what it is to pretend to be a member of the court? It's not too late to leave! Otherwise, he will not be spared" The emperor has been automatically ignored by him.

"You!" Fan Zhong anxiously wanted to scold his mother: "The emperor is here, blind your dog's eyes!" ”

The thousand households looked embarrassed when they saw the people below, and after scolding, they opened their bows and arrows and aimed directly at Fan Zhong's head.

said angrily: "The emperor was arrested first, pretending to ignore you, it's endless!" It's just a big rebellion! An arrow roared, but it was dodged by Fan Zhong when there was no room for it.

When Zhu Qizhen heard the news that he had been arrested, his heart jumped suddenly.

I thought that if I escaped, there would be no more drama about the prison of the king of the servants, would I definitely be captured first? Or do you also pull the tiger skin banner first? Will it go to that ending...... Zhu Qizhen was irritable.

Today is August 16, which means that tomorrow Xu Youzhen will propose to move the capital. At that time, the Queen Mother had no choice but to support the reshuffle of the capital's rights, and on the 18th, King Yu would be the next emperor.

There are only two days left! No! There is only one day left, and if you can't rush back before the big court meeting on the 18th, you may end up being imprisoned by vested interest groups again. Whether or not I can change my fate depends on these two days!

The anxiety in his heart showed on his face, and Fan Zhong thought that the emperor was angry that he couldn't open the door, and the whole person frowned.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent." Fan Zhong said angrily.

Zhu Qizhen said impatiently: "I don't blame you, don't hang your face." Hurry up and think of a way to return to Beijing as soon as possible. ”

"Your Majesty, the minister has an idea!" When he was at a loss, he didn't expect a person next to him to whisper back.

Zhu Qizhen turned his head to look, his eyes lit up suddenly, it turned out to be Ha Ming.

That's right! This guy is a Mongolian, and he has been working as a translator at home, so he must be familiar with the situation at the pass, and he forgot about it in a hurry.

Fortunately, there is Ha Ming, and the soldiers nearby are all Han Chinese. When I thought that the 3,000 battalions, known as the 3,000 little Tartars, had all stayed on the battlefield with Wu Jin, I couldn't help but feel sad again.

"How do you go back? Say it! Zhu Qi asked anxiously under suppression.

Ha Ming lowered his round head and replied: "Your Majesty, two miles to the west, there is a small gate for smuggling and bribery, which should be passed, but it is ......"

Zhu Qizhen's eyes widened: "If you have anything to say, when will you still sell it." ”

Ha Ming shuddered: "Don't worry, the emperor, it's just that the customs clearance fee is very high, and the ministers and ministers have no money......"

"If you want money, just say you want money, if you want money, I don't have it, I didn't need it in the past, and I never brought money when I went out......" Seeing the strange eyes of several people, Zhu Qizhen's voice became smaller and smaller.

Chen Mao was still old-fashioned, and said in a voice: "The emperor doesn't have to worry, the minister has a way!" Ha Ming, hurry up and lead the way! ”