The commander of the Xia Zhen defense line is in charge.

Chongzhen Dama Jindao sat on the Taishi chair and was reviewing the account book.

Chongzhen now leaves all government affairs to the cabinet, as long as it is not a major matter such as the Tianguan of the Tingtui History Department, other affairs can be decided by Shi Kefa and the four of them.

Chongzhen only planned to catch two things.

The first is the army, and the second is money.

But even if it is the army and money, Chongzhen can only grasp a small part now.

What he can really manage now is the 120,000 people on the front line in Xuzhou and the money and grain sent to Xuzhou.

Chongzhen looked very carefully, after all, the money and food he had on hand were very limited, and there were only 600,000 taels of silver left in total, plus more than 100,000 stone grains, so he had to plan carefully.

Chongzhen looked at the account book with great concentration.

Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong were very anxious, because the Ming army and Jiannu were fighting to the death in the northwest area of the Xia Zhen defense line, and huge shouts of killing kept coming from the northwest.

Zhu Cihong may be two years older, so he can still stand.

But thirteen-year-old Zhu Cijiong was in a hurry, his little face was huddled, and he ran outside the line from time to time to take a look, but unfortunately because there was no watchtower, he couldn't see anything.

"Third brother, don't worry." Zhu Cihong persuaded.

[Zhu Cijiong is the third son of Chongzhen, and the second son Zhu Cixuan died early]

"Can I not be in a hurry?" Zhu Cijiong clapped his fist hard, "I really can't wait to pick up the spear and follow the soldiers into battle, and kill Jiannu without leaving a piece of armor!" ”

"You'll have a chance." Chongzhen said with a smile.

"But not now, you're too young now."

Zhu Cijiong was overjoyed when he heard this: "Father, you mean that when your sons grow up, you can go to the battlefield?" ”

Zhu Cihong's focus is in another direction, and he said that his father is really in front of Mount Tai and does not change color, Jing Nanbo led the main force of the Ming army to fight a decisive battle with Jiannu, but his father can still deal with it calmly, this is the emperor's posture.

"Yes." Chongzhen smiled and said to Zhu Cijiong, "When you turn eighteen, you can go to the battlefield." ”

"Father, son-in-law also want to go to the battlefield." Zhu Cihong said, "Erchen also wants to fight for the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Yes." Chongzhen nodded happily and said, "As a prince, you should have fought for the Ming Dynasty. ”

Gao Qiqian, Lu Jiude, Han Zanzhou and other eunuchs heard this, but they felt shocked, especially Gao Qiqian, who said that the prince and the king, don't be like this, it's not fun to fight.

It's better to go to Qinhuai River to listen to a play or something.

While the father and son were talking, the sky suddenly boiled outside.

Gao Qiqian, Han Zanzhou, and Lu Jiude were stunned for a few moments.

Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong's little brothers also heard it, but they couldn't believe it.

Chongzhen finally raised his head, turned his head and asked Wang Chengen: "Wang Daban, what are you shouting outside?" ”

"Congratulations to the Holy One, Daming Wanblessed!" Wang Chengen fell to his knees with a puff, and the whole person was already crying, "Jiannu is defeated!" Jiannu is broken! Jiannu is broken! ”

"Old slaves and others congratulate the saints, great blessings!"

Gao Qiqian, Han Zanzhou and Lu Jiude followed and fell to their knees.

"Poof." A drop of ink dripped from the tip of the brush and splashed on the ground.

Chongzhen's hanging heart finally fell back to the ground like this drop of ink.

Don't look at the time when he reviewed the account book just now, Chongzhen showed a calm and calm attitude when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, but in fact, his heart was not calm.

How can it be calm?

Just like a gambler, who bets on his entire net worth to fight for life and death, who can be calm before the lid of the dice cup is opened? No one can do it!

Even if Chongzhen knew that the Ming army had a great chance of winning this battle, he would also be worried.

Because there is never a 100% victory in this world, the chance of a small probability event will always exist, who knows if Jiannu will suddenly explode?

Who knows if the Ming army will suddenly pull his crotch?

Thankfully, none of his fears happened.

The Ming army finally won the battle, and Jiannu was defeated!

"Good!" Chongzhen flicked his sleeves and strode to the door of the line.

Looking at the noisy battlefield in the northwest direction, he said leisurely: "Jiannu has collapsed, now let's see how many Jiannu soldiers in front can kill?" It's best not to let go of any of them! ”

Hearing Chongzhen's words, Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong looked forward to it.

The eyes of Wang Chengen, Gao Qiqian and other big eunuchs also began to become eager.

Since the old slave started the army, the Ming Dynasty has not won even a real victory from Jiannu, is today's precedent really going to be broken by the Lord of Long Life?

Long live the Lord, it seems that there is really a different person.

Chongzhen's gaze had already cast on the battlefield ahead.

It seems that thousands of soldiers of the Ming army are launching an endless pursuit of Jiannu from the retreat passages, the Western platforms and the slopes.

……

After roaring a few times, Yang Ponu suddenly felt that Jiannu didn't seem to be so terrible.

Yang Ponu suddenly found that not only their Ming army would be afraid, but also Jiannu, and it turned out that Jiannu would also turn around and flee after being afraid.

So what else is there to say? Kill them!

"Kill slaves!" Yang Ponu roared, picked up his spear and chased after him.

In a few steps, Yang Ponu caught up with a Jiannu from behind, this was obviously a pawn or a Han army, and he didn't even wear cotton armor on his body, only a battle jacket.

For Jiannu, Yang Ponu will naturally not be soft.

According to the usual training, Yang Ponu made a stab at will.

Hearing only a loud sound, the diamond-shaped spearhead that was enough to pierce the armor easily pierced into Jiannu's vest, and Jiannu staggered and fell to the ground with a scream.

Before Jiannu fell to the ground, Yang Ponu had already withdrawn his spear.

The fact that he stabbed a Jiannu to death so easily gave Yang Ponu a great boost in confidence.

It turns out that Jiannu is nothing remarkable, and a spear stabbed past will still die.

Are you afraid of them? Yang Ponu became more confident, and rushed forward with his spear in hand, and then quickly rushed to the front of all the spearmen.

At this time, the formation of the Ming army had already run away and became a pot of porridge.

In normal times, as long as Jiannu kills a horse pistol, the Ming army will win first and then defeat in an instant, and it will be crushed for thousands of miles, but today I don't have this physical strength, I'm really tired.

The onslaught of the Yae Guntai,

Exhausted Jiannu's spirit.

It also consumed Jiannu's physical strength.

At this time, Jiannu really didn't have the physical strength to fight back,

I only hate my grandmother for having two legs less, and she can't run fast.

Another Jiannu appeared in front of Yang Ponu.

This is another Ming army soldier, because he can speak the official language of the Ming Dynasty.

After realizing that he couldn't run away, the pawn knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Ponu.

"Big brother spare your life, spare your life." The pawn knelt on the ground and kowtowed while weeping bitterly, "We don't want to surrender to Jiannu, it's all the eight lambs of the king of Gaodina who deceived us." ”

"Get out of the way!" Yang Ponu's bamboo spears were all poked out, and they were forcibly withdrawn.

"Oh, okay, let's get out." The pawn agreed, and he rolled on the ground a few times, rolling to the corner of the trench, but was pierced by the remaining bamboo thorns in the buttocks, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Ponu crossed the pawn and continued to chase the meteor in stride.

Although Yang Ponu is a southerner, he has the height of a northerner.

With a pair of long legs, Yang Ponu quickly rushed in front of the other spearmen, and then found another Jiannu, this Jiannu seemed to have an injured calf, and it was very difficult to run with a limp.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, the Jiannu realized that he could no longer run.

This Jiannu let out a roar of rage, and then brandished his horse-chopping knife and turned to face Yang Ponu.

In the past, Yang Ponu must have been timid before fighting, but he was already scared when he saw Jiannu rushing up.

But now, Yang Ponu's state of mind is completely different, and the "results" just now have made him gain great confidence, and the whole person has become fearless.

"Die!" Yang Ponu was another unpretentious stab.

However, this Jiannu is obviously a ruthless character, and the long knife cut off Yang Ponu's spear with a casual stroke.

The standard spear shaft has to be wrapped with 16 pieces of green bark bamboo strips to wrap the hardwood shaft, wound with silk thread and then painted, and then dried for a long time to form, such a spear shaft is not only hard, but also more resistant to sharp blades.

But the finances of the Ming Dynasty obviously could not afford such a high-quality spear shaft.

Therefore, a large number of ironwood, jujube wood and even bamboo poles are used in the army.

Yang Ponu's spear shaft is an ordinary bamboo pole, which was cut off by Jiannu with a knife.

Before, the spear was cut off, and Yang Ponu must have turned around and ran.

But this time, after Yang Ponu was cut off the spear, he only flicked his wrist, and the bamboo spear shaft that lost the spearhead only turned slightly and stabbed at Jiannu's throat.

This change was hasty, and it was much more than Jiannu expected.

Before Jiannu could react, the spear shaft had already pierced through the throat guard.

Although the spear head has been cut off, the tip is still pointed, so it is equivalent to a bamboo spear.

Yang Ponu could clearly feel that the tip of the spear had pierced into Jiannu's throat, because when the spear pierced into the human body, a wonderful texture would come from the shaft of the spear, which would not deceive people.

This should be the second real slave stabbed to death in Yang Ponu's life.

The last time I was in Ansan Town was a pure accident, but this time it was a serious battle!

"Leper dog, you're so lucky, and you're catching a dead mouse?" Another spearman ran past Yang Ponu with a spear, his tone full of envy.

"Wang Laoshi, call Lao Tzu tuba, Yang Ponu!"

Yang Ponu roared, and continued to chase forward with a bamboo spear.

"me, you're still chasing after your spikes? Leave some for Lao Tzu. ”

Wang Laoshi's legs sprinted but Yang Ponu couldn't, and he was so anxious that he screamed in the back.

At this time, the morale of the Ming army was completely up, and they were no longer afraid of Jiannu.

At least in the ten towns of Xiazhen, the Ming army is no longer afraid of Jiannu.

Of course, this confidence is still very fragile, and if it is not well protected, it can be defeated in a single defeat.

True confidence has to be like Jiannu, who has won countless victories in half a century, and that kind of self-confidence that comes out of his bones cannot be erased by a few defeats.