'This man is...'

Zhu Neng looked at Zhu Xiongying, who was like an immortal, and his brain was buzzing.

There is also another question that popped up in my mind, my 30,000 iron horses, the Chinese army camp was guarded like an iron plate, why was it suddenly suddenly rushed? !

And before this surprise attack army appeared, the hundreds of spies sent out by themselves were not aware of it in the slightest.

Could it be that these people fell from the sky?!

At this moment, eight hundred iron cavalry lined up in a sword-shaped charging array, stabbing back and forth in the Yan army along the powerful momentum, coupled with the extremely abrupt appearance, as if the heavenly soldiers had descended, the Yan army that was burying the pot and cooking was in chaos in an instant.

Especially Chang Tianci, who is two meters tall, in front of the eight hundred horses, like a crazy black bear straddling the back of a jujube red horse, crazy impact, everywhere he went, the Yan army was scattered.

The other generals on Zhu Neng's side had those who wanted to sneak away.

Listening to the sound of thunder, in front of this person, there was a thunder knife mark that spanned more than ten zhang, and the arc jumped on the ground, and the corners of people's eyes twitched, and their hearts trembled.

"Gu Nai, the grandson of the Ming Emperor."

Zhu Xiongying suddenly put away his knife and stood across the horse, his voice indifferent as a mighty sky.

The words 'Emperor Daming's grandson' fell into Zhu Neng's ears, and Zhu Nengtong shrank suddenly.

The other generals were also stunned, and they looked at Zhu Xiongying with disbelief in their eyes!

How can it be...!

How could the imperial grandson appear in the realm of Shandong?!

……………

On the city wall of Dengzhou Mansion.

Yang Rong, who was observing Zhu Neng's army, suddenly frowned at this time.

Zhu Neng's army is in chaos, if he can't even see this, then he Yang Rong can find a crooked neck tree to hang up, and he is not worthy of talking about the word 'knowing soldiers' at all.

The Chinese army is where the commander of the first army is, and it is also the soul of the first army.

Once the Chinese army is in chaos, the other armies will fall into chaos in an instant.

This is also why, in many previous cases of winning more with less, the reason why the originally dominant side lost was often because the Chinese army was broken out and the commander fled in a hurry, which led to the collapse and collapse of the army.

Yang Rong's eyes were firmly fixed on the turbulent current in Zhu Nengjun's army, and he was very puzzled where this wave of people came from.

Suddenly, he shrank suddenly.

From such a distance, he naturally couldn't see the words on the banner clearly.

But that dazzling gold, he could see it clearly!

In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the only one who is qualified to use the golden banner is the Son of Heaven himself!

"Quick! Fast!

！ ”

"Command all the armies, and everyone go out of the city!"

Yang Rong couldn't care so much, and he couldn't figure out whether the emperor was coming or the grandson was coming, and he couldn't figure out why he suddenly appeared on the battlefield, even more so in the Yan army.

He has only one thought on his mind now, answer it immediately!

Otherwise, if there is anything wrong, he Yang Rong's head will not be enough to cut off the heads of the nine clans.

In just a few breaths, under Yang Rong's military order, the gate of Dengzhou City was opened, and nearly 20,000 exterminators rushed out with a roar, frantically killing the Yan army that had been chaotic for a while because of the chaos of the Chinese army.

……………

Yan, the land of the Chinese army.

Zhu Neng and his group of battalion commanders all looked at Zhu Xiongying in shock, and they were confused for a while.

Even a natural celebrity like Zhu Neng, at this time, his brain fell into a short downtime and was blank.

The appearance of the imperial grandson on the battlefield in Dengzhou was completely unexpected.

"Get on your knees."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at everyone, and with a surging, the power of divine consciousness descended.

A battlefield veteran like Zhu Neng is still just a mortal fetus, where can he withstand the pressure of the archmage's thoughts.

With a plop, Zhu Neng, Tan Yuan, and the generals of the Yan Army knelt on the ground together.

This scene was seen by the pro-soldiers who rushed to protect the commander, and they were all stunned.

Even the commander and the battalion commanders are kneeling, and they are still playing fart!

Subconsciously, they are all going backwards.

'Oh no! ’

Zhu Neng frowned.

The commander and the battalion commanders will kneel down, and the news spreads in the army like the wind, and the morale of the army is completely unstable.

In addition, the fierce cavalry that suddenly appeared, and the commanders of each battalion were all discussing in the Chinese army, and they could not control each department in each battalion, and the entire army lost its dragon head and the backbone of each section.

Not to mention launching a large-scale counterattack, you can't even retreat as a formation, you can only become a swarm of headless flies, burying your head in the ground.

Zhu Neng is a famous general after all, and after a short blank of brain, he immediately reacted and realized the urgency of the current situation.

His army of 30,000 was on the verge of collapse.

War, naturally, is impossible.

What Zhu Neng is thinking about now is how to withdraw the army from the battlefield as much as possible and retain its strength to the greatest extent.

Because he knew in his heart how important the 30,000 iron horsemen he brought out were to King Yan.

Zhu Neng wanted to stand up.

But under some indescribable oppression, the body could not move at all.

"Kill...!"

At this time, there was an earth-shattering sound of killing from the gate of Dengzhou Mansion in the distance, and the 20,000 exterminating Japanese troops in the city had already been killed, and they rushed into the already loose camp of the Yan army like crazy, and cut down every person.

This group of exterminating Japanese armies is different from other local armies, all of them are national heroes, who fight with the Japanese to kill devils in Haiphong all the year round, and they are originally living a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and they want to go back to the city to replenish their blood and are intercepted and killed halfway, and they have long been on fire.

Don't look for a place at this time, but wait for when.

One by one, they screamed and grabbed the Yan army and slashed wildly, and many Yan soldiers were cut down to the ground before they even had time to get on their horses.

Zhu Neng and Tan Yuan, who are two handsome, are all heart-pounding when they hear this voice.

Finished.

Listening to the sound of fighting in his ears, Zhu Xiongying glanced at the Yan army, which was already in complete chaos.

That's his plan.

Borrowing the long slope to accumulate impact power, and suddenly appearing on the battlefield with the Great Movement Technique, can maximize the effect of the eight hundred cavalry, reach amazing combat power in a short period of time, and directly disperse the Yan army.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on the 800 cavalry brought by himself from the Beijing camp to cut down 30,000 people, as long as the Yan army reacts, the 800 cavalry will soon be like a boulder sinking into the sea, the initial splash is very large, but after a few ripples, there will be no sound.

But as long as the Chinese army is in chaos, and he suppresses Zhu Neng and others who command the army, then this boulder can smash the sea.

This army of 30,000 people had no command, and even the commanders of the battalions could not organize the various departments.

An army that has completely lost its command, let alone 30,000, is 300,000, and if it loses its unified command, it is only 300,000 pigs, which can be cut and killed.

"Zhu Neng, I came to ask you, are you a Ming minister, or Yan Yi's private minister."

Zhu Xiongying looked down at Zhu Neng, who was kneeling on the ground, and opened his mouth.

Zhu Neng, who was kneeling on the ground, listened to these words for a moment, and his forehead sweated wildly.

From the bottom of his heart, he and his father are both eating the fortunes of the Ming court, of course they don't want to be rebels, but Zhu Di, the king of Yan, has the grace of knowing him, and he has to repay it.

But in the face of this immortal-like His Royal Highness Taisun, Zhu Neng really couldn't raise the heart to resist.

It's like when a mortal sees a god, and all that rises in his heart is the word awe.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were like stars, and he calmly looked at Zhu Neng who was looking at him, and then turned the horse's head, and the sound of the hooves of the one-horned silver horse slowly stepped up.

"Remember, you owe your life alone."

A voice only fell into Zhu Neng's ears.

Zhu Xiongying did not choose to kill him, after all, judging from the records of later generations, Zhu Neng, as the first hero of the Jingnan, had a fight with Xu Dayou, the first general of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and such handsome talents who are good at commanding large corps battles will not be able to produce a few in a hundred years, so they naturally have to be kept.

After all, in the future conquest of all parts of the world, basically every one of them is a major war of destroying the country, and all of them are used to fight in a large corps and multiple arms.

The words left by Zhu Xiongying planted a seed in Zhu Neng's heart.

At the same time, he also planted suspicion of Zhu Neng in King Yan's heart.

In order to find Jianwen, Zhu Laosi did not hesitate to search the mountains and seas, which shows that the doubts in his heart are not inferior to his father Chongba.

Zhu Neng was also stunned, he didn't think that Zhu Xiongying would let him go, his mood was extremely heavy, and after a moment of silence, he kowtowed in the direction where Zhu Xiongying left.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness."

Tan Yuan, the deputy marshal on the side, and the rest of the battalion commanders all looked at Zhu Neng in surprise, with different expressions in their eyes.

Could it be that this Zhu Neng has anything to do with the imperial grandson in private? Could it be that he has already taken refuge in the imperial court?

Today's defeat, deliberately?

Otherwise, why did the army be defeated, but not the commander? Forget it if it's so light and windy?

This doesn't make sense!

"Go back to the camp, organize the departments, and withdraw the troops!"

Zhu Neng immediately got up and hurriedly turned over and got on his horse, and the rest of the generals all had their own thoughts in their hearts, and they also followed the horse, and rode back to their respective departments, and hurriedly went to order the unorganized army that had been chaotic.

"Where to retreat?"

Tan Yuan looked at Zhu Neng and asked in a condensed voice.

"Withdraw from Shandong first, and then make a decision after His Royal Highness Feishu."

Zhu Neng ordered without hesitation.

The Royal Highness in his mouth is naturally Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

Tan Yuan frowned, he didn't want to retreat too far, after all, there was still the army of King Zhu Rong of Qi in the rear, as long as he withdrew dozens of miles away, he would be united with the army of King Zhu Rong of Qi, and he could fight again after repair.

But Zhu Neng is the coach, and he can't resist the order.

However, he has already made up his mind in his heart, after returning to Yandi, he will report everything that happened today, especially the dialogue between Zhu Neng and the imperial grandson, to King Yan word for word.

With Zhu Neng's order, the Yan army retreated like a tide at sunset.

When the sun was placed in the sky just above the sky, outside the Dengzhou Mansion, there were corpses left by the Yan army everywhere, not to mention tens of thousands, and the sound of the great victory of the Japanese army echoed for several quarters of an hour.

In this battle, Dengzhou won a great victory.

Dengzhou Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying sat on the main seat of the main hall of the mansion, supported his temple with one hand, and calmly looked at the generals standing in front of him to report the results of the battle.

"Xu Huizu."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

"The minister is here."

Xu Huizu clenched his fists.

"Alone, you lead 10,000 troops to meet Zhu Rong."

Xu Huizu's eyes flashed.

"Order!"

The direction in which Zhu Neng fled was completely opposite to the direction in which Zhu Rong marched.

In other words, at this time, Zhu Rong did not know that Zhu Neng had been defeated, and this would make Zhu Rong's army less than thirty miles away from Dengzhou Mansion, and he was complacent.

"Heaven-sent."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Chang Tianci who was full of excitement on the side, this kid seemed to be a natural battlefield maniac, although it was the first time to go to the battlefield, but there was no sense of discomfort, and the indomitable charge figure in the Yan army was comparable to his grandfather Chang Yuchun.

"Lonely you are the deputy of the 9,000 battalions, and the 800 iron cavalry of the Beijing battalion will be taken directly from Jinan Mansion."

"Order!"

Chang Tianci grinned.

"In addition, the whole territory of Shandong will be announced, and the lonely relatives will be peaceful in Shandong, and all the people should be safe."

It can be imagined that the people of Shandong, who were originally frightened and panicked in the war, were strong after seeing this notice, especially after learning that His Royal Highness Taisun had surveyed the Shandong Rebellion.

Then Zhu Xiongying waved his hand, and except for Yang Rong, all the generals saluted and retreated.

In fact, for the matter of directly taking Jinan Mansion, Zhu Xiongying could have teleported over with Chang Tianci and eight hundred horses, and it was a matter of minutes to take Jinan Mansion, but he did not choose to do so.

soldiers, need battlefield trials.

Yes, no less.

After all, you can't let Master Zhu, the boss, do everything personally, so what he's boss does is too cheap.

What's more, in the future, the four places will be conquered, and at the same time there will be battles in many places, and Zhu Xiongying will not have time to take care of it.

"Your Highness."

Yang Rong's expression was heavy, and he knelt on the ground and saluted.

"The minister insulted His Highness's trust, and asked His Highness to condemn him."

What Yang Rong pointed out was naturally the battle of Dengzhou, and he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the divine power of His Royal Highness Taisun, Dengzhou City would not be able to hold it at all, and once Dengzhou was lost, the Changmao army that would land in the near future would also fall into the hands of the Yan army.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Yang Rong who was kneeling on the ground, and had no intention of condemning.

King Yan used the chess piece of Zhu Rong, the king of Qi, just like a lore in Go, not to mention Yang Rong, even if Geng Bingwen, a veteran known for his defense, was replaced, there was a high probability that he would not be able to hold it.

After all, it is no accident that Zhu Laosi in the original historical trajectory was able to succeed.

It's a pity that he met Master Zhu.

"It's over, go back to Beijing with Lonely."

Zhu Xiongying said.

This scholar was sent to Shandong by himself to suppress the Japanese, and everything he did in Shandong was clearly understood by Zhu Xiongying through the shadow guard.

In fact, it has done a good job.

Since Yang Rong arrived in Shandong, a comprehensive rectification of coastal defense has been carried out, and the number and frequency of invasion have been decreasing day by day.

If Yang Rong is allowed to stay in Shandong for another three or five years, he may really be able to calm down the troubles in Shandong.

But then, it would be too condescending.

Yang Rong, like Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu, is Zhu Xiongying's appointed assistant, so naturally he can't stay in Shandong for a long time.

What's more, the plague will not last long.

After pacifying the northern border, Zhu Xiongying will begin to consider conquering the four seas, and the island country is the first choice, and Tokyo and Kyoto are all forcibly demolished by his mother to build toilets.

……………

Imperial capital, the Forbidden City.

Mandarin Palace.

The hundred officials who had just dispersed in the early morning were all reconvened in the hall at this time.

All of them looked puzzled, not knowing what they were going to do.

After the Baiguandu train stood up, everyone found out that Zhu Yunxi, the king of Guangyang, who had been a transparent person all these years, actually appeared in the court.

Zhu Yunxi coughed, then turned to look at Baiguan, his face looked slightly nervous.

After all, he has been playing soy sauce for so many years, and he finally showed his face once.

As Zhu Yunxi's cough sounded, all the officials fell silent.

"Convening hundreds of officials today is the intention of the royal brother."

All officials know that the royal brother in Zhu Yunxi's mouth is His Royal Highness the Taisun.

Zhu Yunxi first lifted the eldest brother up, and then beckoned, and a eunuch handed over a holy decree that had been prepared long ago.

opened the holy decree, and Zhu Yunxi read it.

The hundred officials listened to the content of the holy decree, and all of them were extremely shocked.

Only Liu Bowen and Yang Shiqi looked calm, after all, they were His Royal Highness Taisun, and it was not strange to do anything.

The approximate meaning of the will: The lonely royal drive is a personal expedition, surveying the rebellion of the king of Qi, and hereby announcing it to the world.

Has His Royal Highness Taisun gone to Shandong? And it's still a pro-conscription?

Why haven't these ministers heard anything about such a military matter?

Especially Qi Tai, the secretary of the military department, he was stunned on the spot.

He obviously went to the Beijing camp army yesterday for a walk, and the 300,000 Beijing camp army were all training in a good manner.

At this time, Liu Bowen stood up.

He is the secretary of the ministry and the head of the hundred officials, so he should come out to preside over the situation at this time and thoroughly implement the spirit of His Royal Highness Taisun.

Zhu Yunxi is also very acquainted, when Liu Bowen came out of the ranks, he consciously retreated to the side, his part has ended, and it is time for Lao Liu to play next.

And Yang Shiqi in the train was absent-minded at this time.

Early this morning, he went to Taisun's Mansion.

At this time, I was thinking about the nouns that His Royal Highness Taisun said to him.

Control public opinion.

This word, Yang Shiqi heard it for the first time in his life, and it felt quite fresh.

An hour later.

The Mansion of the Duke of Wei.

Xu Miaojin is making spice purses.

The entire Wei Mansion is very busy, Xu Miaojin is married to the grandson of the Heavenly Family, the etiquette is very cumbersome, and the female rolls of the Wei Mansion are already ready.

"Miss, there's a letter from Hirohanji."

Lian'er walked quickly to Xu Miaojin's side and handed a letter to Xu Miaojin.

As the first wonderful pen of Guanghan Division, Xu Miaojin is used to Guanghan Division's letters.

Take it and take it apart.

After reading the contents of the letter, Xu Miaojin couldn't help frowning.

"God-making."

For her future husband, Xu Miaojin is becoming more and more incomprehensible, but this is also Xu Miaojin's joy.

How can ordinary people be worthy of being her husband.

After thinking about it, he handed the purse in his hand to Lian'er, and Xu Miaojin turned around and walked towards the study.

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Dengzhou Mansion, thirty miles away, tens of thousands of troops are marching rapidly.

Every sergeant had an unhappy look on his face, after all, he had just finished a battle, and he continued to march without even a full mouthful.

In the army, Zhu Rong, the king of Qi, who was wearing handsome armor, rode on a tall horse under the escort of the pro-army.

In his opinion, the capture of Jinan Mansion and the capture of the entire territory of Shandong are all the credit of his Zhu Yu, and at this time his face is full of the words 'I am a real cow cup', and he has begun to fantasize about the infinite scenery of the future.

He still remembered the promise he made to him when he went on an expedition with Zhu Laosi ten years ago, and Zhu Laosi pulled him late at night to talk all night.

If his brother takes the whole world, let him share it with his brother. ’

If Zhu Yan had read in the 21st century, he would have felt that this sentence was particularly familiar.

Because in the original historical trajectory, Zhu Laosi fooled Zhu Quan like this.

"Your Highness, the front is a canyon, the terrain is extremely unfavorable to our army, once the enemy army sets up ambushes on both sides of the canyon, our army is in danger of being annihilated, do you want to send several waves of spies to check the truth?"

The general under his command reminded him.

"What to check!"

Zhu Yu glared at the general, looking like he knew very well.

"It's two quarters of an hour for the spies to go back and forth, so do you want the army to rest and wait on the spot?!"

"What's more, Zhu Neng led the army first, and now the water in the siege of Dengzhou Mansion has not leaked, where did the ambush soldiers come from?!"

"How can you be so timid and scared?!"

was reprimanded by Zhu Rong like this, and the general didn't dare to speak, so he could only curse silently in his heart: Shabi.

"Pass on the order of the king, the whole army will advance into the canyon and rush to Dengzhou Mansion at full speed!"

Confident Zhu Rong, when the first attack.

About an hour later.

Dengzhou capital.

Zhu Rong, who lost his armor and had a blue nose and swollen face, was tied up by Xu Huizu and sent to Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying, who was feeding the horses in the backyard of the Dengzhou Mansion, glanced at the sturdy Qi King Zhu Rong who was tied, this is the first time Zhu Xiongying has seen it.

After all, Lao Zhu has so many sons, and Zhu Xiongying can't be familiar with all of them, plus this Zhu Rong is not a famous figure in the original history, so naturally he doesn't care much about it.

It looks a little heroic, but there is a bit of a problem with the brain, and it can be ambushed in such an obvious ambush place.

Xu Huizu didn't expect this.

His original arrangement was only to ambush the soldiers on both sides of the canyon, and he was ready to be discovered, leading Zhu Rong to attack, and then fleeing in sheep's pretend, and finally fighting a decisive battle at the ambush point set up.

Who knew that this Zhu Rong directly led the troops into the canyon, then Xu Huizu was not polite, he didn't do anything, and the sheep set up an ambush directly became true.

Zhu Laosi is looking for such a pig teammate, it is really better to fight the jungle by himself.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

When Zhu Yu saw Zhu Xiongying, he was instantly stunned.

When he saw the one-horned silver horse beside Zhu Xiongying, spreading the snow feathers that were full of breadth, the wind and thunder surrounded by four legs, and the mane tail with the average flow speed, his eyes were stunned.

He had also heard a lot of rumors from Yingtian in Qidi before about 'Taisun is an immortal', and he had always scoffed at it, and he was a male child when he opened and closed.

But now, at this moment, he believed.

However, the brain circuit of this thing is obviously different from that of ordinary people, what he is thinking at the moment.

Damn, it's all the blood of the old Zhu family, why is he the reincarnation of the gods!

"Uncle Seven Wang, I want to ask you to borrow something."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Zhu Rong.

A word.

Zhu Yu's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, his mouth trembling and opening his mouth.

"I, I don't borrow..."