Balsborough came back and jumped off his horse and walked to the little prince: "Abba, why? We can still run, Mo Nan can't stay still and Mo Bei, the Mongols can hit a piece of the sky anywhere! ”

"Humph! You're not crazy! Balsborot, if you don't surrender today, how many of these 80,000 warriors will be left? The little prince glared at Balsborot and shook his head to explain his thoughts.

"At best, it's estimated at forty or fifty thousand."

"Yes, we don't have no enemies in the grassland, and we don't have to fight, and even the three guards will pounce on us when we are weak!"

"But the Han people, uh, the Han people are hypocritical and won't kill us. But that person, he's ruthless..." Thinking of Hua Houwei, Balsborough subconsciously trembled, Hua Houwei has become a lingering nightmare in his life.

"So bet! Abba bet that that person didn't come, and the gambling Han capital is experiencing a battle for the throne, and our odds of winning are still very good! The little prince was in his thirties at this time, and he was in the prime of life, and his eyes like falcons radiated the light of wisdom.

Tu Po Wolf is stupid, he analyzed so much before the war, and all the results were expected, but he didn't expect the little prince to actually fall, drop? What to do? Before Hua Houwei left, he explained the strategic purpose of this battle, which was to weaken the little prince and fight without breaking, but he didn't say what to do if the little prince surrendered?

Cui Lao Er tentatively put his palm across his neck, and Tu Po Wolf glared: "You know how to kill, kill, kill!" If you can kill Lao Tzu, you will have to kill it a long time ago, and you still hesitate to fart? ”

The reason why Guo Guizi has such a nickname is that he is treacherous like a ghost and does not leave his hands. At this moment, he met the gaze of the slaughtering wolf, and spread his hands helplessly: "Get it back to Beijing, what else can you do?" The civil officials who killed and captured the captives were worried that they couldn't find the fault of the prince! ”

That's right, the slaughtering wolf made a decision in an instant, and surrendered!

The five brothers who were good at riding ran wildly all the way, and the eight-hundred-mile urgent chicken feather letter was carried with them. Every time there is a bigger city, they shout that Yang Gao is victorious, and capture 80,000 Hu Lu under the little prince!

Looking back at Fengtian Palace, Liu Daxia asked Zhu Houzhao curiously: "Your Majesty has seen this person?" ”

Hua Houwei smiled bitterly: "Lord Liu, it's okay for me to fight, right?" ”

"Ah, His Royal Highness King Wu has won a hundred battles, from north to south, without a single defeat, and he is the first in the country." This is not Liu Daxia's sloppy slap horse, he is the secretary of the military department, he knows the details of Hua Houwei's every battle, and he has long admired Hua Houwei's military talent.

Hua Houwei sighed: "There are even more strong players in the strong, I was almost killed by this slaughtering wolf!" If it weren't for the royal brother who came in time, I would have already become someone else's record! ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Lord Liu, when you fought outside Jiujiang City, it was really a line of life and death. Now that I think about it, I have palpitations, if it is one step later, Brother Wei is really unimaginable. ”

Liu Daxia nodded: "Since Your Majesty and King Wu have said so, it seems that Datong has no worries!" ”

"Report! Yang Gao won a great victory, and captured the little prince and the following 80,000 Hulu! Zhang Yongxi rushed into the hall and roared loudly.

Zhu Houzhao stood up abruptly and rushed out of the hall: "Zhang Yong!" Where did the news come from? ”

"Your Majesty, the hero who reported the news is outside the palace!"

Zhu Houzhao was dragged by Hua Hou Wei, and Hua Hou Wei smiled bitterly: "The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are watching, you are the emperor!" ”

"Oh, oh! Forgot! Zhu Houzhao laughed, calmed down again, and walked back to the dragon chair slowly, causing the ministers to snicker.

Zhu Houzhao didn't think so, he waved his hand: "Please cook the brothers of the wolf army, oh, the heroes come in!" Ladies and gentlemen, it's normal for me to lose my temper for such an unprecedented happy event, right? ”

Yang Tinghe arched his hand: "Your Majesty's pure heart, the minister can only admire." ”

Liu Jian nodded, and also said: "The emperor is worried about the enemy, it is the blessing of the Ming Dynasty, and the snickering of the ministers is also the joy from the heart!" ”

Min Guiyi arched his hand: "Exactly!" Your Majesty has the country and the society in his heart, and the ministers are happy! ”

A bunch of sycophants! Hua Houwei pursed his lips and turned his head to look outside the hall. A soldier of the Wolf Cooking Army, supported by two little eunuchs, staggered into the main hall.

"Yang Gao is victorious, and the little prince is captured with 80,000 Hulu!" The voice is hoarse and weak.

But this weak voice was like a thunderclap! Who is the Little Prince? The new generation of kings of Mongolia, the last descendant of the Jin clan, and the nightmare of more than ten years in northern Xinjiang! The little-known King Ning surrendered to the little prince who actually beat him? Is this a pipe dream?

Zhu Houzhao laughed: "Brother, oh, strong man, well, strong man, tell me about the reason for this battle!" ”

Hua Houwei spoke up to stop: "Brother Huang! Can you still talk when you look at the way he looks? ”

Zhu Houzhao slapped his forehead and almost crooked the jade crown on his head: "Yes, yes!" I'm happy too. Lord Liu Daxia Liu, please read out the recital! ”

Liu Daxia took the chicken feather letter with a smile, and after opening it, he looked at it twice, and his brows furrowed.

Zhu Houzhao asked strangely, "Lord Liu?" ”

"Oh, Your Majesty, this is really, really vulgar."

"No problem! Just make things clear. ”

Liu Daxia had no choice but to nod: "Yes, it's the minister who is pedantic!" He vaguely read the year, and only read the specific date: "At the end of the first day of the first month, the ministers went from west to east, and killed the enemy chief from the remaining veins of Cailiang Mountain. The sun and the wind were all in my favor, and Di Lu was crushed by the blows of the shotgun and the three hits! Guo Youde fired mortars from the carriage to disperse the enemy group. While the battle was in the middle of the battle, the little prince suddenly led the crowd to surrender······"

Zhu Houzhao listened, his brows gradually furrowed. Hua Houwei also had no joy.

After Liu Daxia finished reading, he looked at Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, in five days, the little prince can be escorted into Beijing." ”

"Lord Liu, you are the secretary of the Ministry of War, what do you think of this matter?"

Liu Daxia pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Your Majesty, the little prince has descended strangely. ”

"Tell me about it!"

"The little prince's forces have not suffered major losses, and he can completely escape. He lowered my Da Ming, I'm afraid he has ulterior motives! ”

Hua Houwei sneered: "What Lord Liu said is good. In my opinion, the little prince is harboring evil intentions! Ladies and gentlemen, Zhu Heming is still being held in the prison, who let the little prince in? The high walls of Datong City are thick and easy to defend and difficult to attack, how can the little prince He De break Datong City? The news of the defeat of the rebel has not yet spread, according to the little prince's idea, this nearly 100,000 people have come to the capital, can they cooperate with the rebel? If Zhu and Ming start a few days late, after the little prince comes to the capital, he will be connected inside and outside, and there will be another civil fort here in an instant! ”

it! Makes sense! In ancient times, information transmission was inconvenient, if it was really a plan set by Zhu Heming and the little prince in advance, then these 80,000 captives were really the root and seedlings of disaster!