Chapter 687: I Personally Went Out (Second Shift)
It was just noon now, and there was still half a day of preparation time, and the four generals ordered to say goodbye to Chongzhen and go down to prepare.
Because Ma Jinzhong killed two generals in this battle.
Yang Jinxi and Liu Zhiliang, these two are also fierce generals in the field, their bravery is second only to Ma Jinzhong and Ma Weixing, and they are also the generals of the 3rd layer of the refining realm in terms of military cultivation, which is equivalent to Wang Chengen's military cultivation.
But the two generals died at the hands of monks, and there was more than one monk who participated in the war, at least three, the general Ma Weixing was slapped by a monk and flew high, spitting blood, if it weren't for the force of the 4th layer of the body refining realm, as well as the armor protection, Ma Weixing also died on the battlefield.
Ma Weixing's heart goggles were shattered, his armor was broken, and his heart was not shattered, but he was also seriously injured.
These details have been mastered by Chongzhen through Ma Jinzhong and Ma Weixing, and he knows that there are martial arts masters in the city participating in the battle.
Therefore, Chongzhen specially passed on the decree to let the Shaolin abbot and the head of Wudang come to see him.
Soon, a monk was led by Wang Chengen and came to Chongzhen's imperial tent.
"Shaolin Temple abbot Yuantong, Wudang head Zhang Mingzhi, knock to see the emperor." A monk knelt down in front of Chongzhen in pairs.
"Haha, abbot, Zhang Zhenren, don't be polite, give a seat." Chongzhen got up with a smile and raised his hands upwards to let the two of them get up.
Wang Chengen brought two chairs, and the monk thanked him and sat down.
Chongzhen looked at the two of them and smiled, "How is it okay for the high monk to rest recently?"
"Thanks to Your Majesty's concern, all the disciples I sent are grateful for Your Majesty's grace."
"Haha, that's good, that's good. Anqing quelled the chaos, Shaolin Wudang turned the tide, deterred lawlessness, and I was very relieved."
As soon as Chongzhen met, he talked and laughed, first put on a high hat for the monk Lao Dao, and made merit for the last battle song, after all, he had to let Shaolin Wudang take the lead tonight and continue to contribute to the court.
"Your Majesty has praised it falsely, why bother with it?" The monk smiled and was modest,
I secretly said in my heart, Your Majesty really has a heart, just a trivial matter, and I am still thinking about it, and His Majesty gave a royal banquet on the spot, and each person was rewarded with 50 taels of silver, Shaolin and Wudang disciples were in high spirits, and they were looking forward to serving the emperor again.
Chongzhen smiled and said, "I invited the two masters to come today for the Battle of Hukou. In the small county of Hukou in front of him, the thieves are stationed with heavy soldiers, and there are martial arts masters to help in the battle. General Erma suffered a defeat, but he had to find out some enemy information, and tonight I will send a large army to storm Hukou, and the high monks and high roads will have to make a hard trip to help them participate in the war."
Yuantong stood with one palm on his chest, "Amitabha, Your Majesty is really polite, Your Majesty is kind to Shaolin, and can contribute to the imperial court, the poor monk feels very honored, Your Majesty, although rest assured, tonight, our Shaolin faction will fight to the death and live up to its mission."
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Zhang Mingzhi, the head of Wudang, shook the dust in his hand, and he was not far behind, "What Master Yuantong said is extremely true, although Your Majesty will pass on the decree, the poor Dao general will personally lead the Wudang disciples to fight and kill thieves for the imperial court, and he will definitely take Hukou tonight!"
Chongzhen was very satisfied with the statements of these two people, you must know that these monks are difficult to invite!
Who do you want to call them for?!
When they don't want to come forward, they all use "seeing through the red dust" to prevaricate, but this is okay to say to the people, but it can't be said to me.
I only have royal literati, I have to have royal warriors, and in the future, Shaolin and Wudang will be the royal warriors who will bear the brunt of me!
When Chongzhen thought of this, a sense of accomplishment rose in his heart.
"Haha, I'm relieved, Shaolin Wudang, is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, the monk Gao Dao's shot tonight will be a success, I will prepare a celebration banquet for you."
Chongzhen praised the monk and the old man again, the celebration banquet is to give them pressure and motivation, the emperor's meal is not delicious!
"The poor monk (Tao) respects the decree, thanks the emperor for his auspicious words, and the little monk (Tao) retires".
A monk respectfully bowed and withdrew from the tent after giving a salute.
"The emperor is clever, Lin Shao is the originator of the world's martial arts, Wudang and Shaolin are equally famous, Your Majesty let Shaolin and Wudang help in the war, the three thieves and monks in the city are in a catastrophe, and the lord can sit back and relax."
Sending away the monks, Wang Chengen praised Chongzhen
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Chongzhen said with a smile: "Wang Daban, you don't expect to win and lose first. You can't say it too much, there are people outside the world, there are strong people in the strong, and there are capable people behind the capable people. We have martial arts masters, Ma Shiying and Zuo Liangyu will also invite people, these three monks should not be ordinary monks, let's wait and see what happens."
"Emperor Shengming, but who else can they invite? Not even the 10,000-year-old Buddha and the Zen master of Tuotuo, who else are they? These two thieves and monks have already jumped off the cliff and died, and jumping off such a deep mountain bank is shattered...... On Wangxiang Terrace, if it weren't for the world's miraculous skills, all of them would be finished, and Wu Shen's old bald donkey, even if they didn't fall to death, they should go to Ma Shiying to settle accounts. They're rats moving their knives in the nest......
Wang Chengen shook his head, his white face was full of expression.
Chongzhen didn't feel annoyed when he heard this Wang Chengen speak, but laughed, "What Wang Daban said is not bad, but there are things that can't be imagined, nothing can't be done, tonight's battle at Hukou is waiting to see, see who those three thief monks are!"
As soon as Chongzhen's words fell, a phantrum, Han Yin, a master of brocade clothes, came to see him outside the tent, and Chongzhen asked him to come in.
After Han Yin gave the salute, he took an arrow letter, saying that it was shot from this city, and Wang Chengen took it and presented it to Chongzhen.
Chongzhen opened the letter and looked at it, and wrote a short sentence on it, tonight to take the city only to prevent the two saints of Maoshan.
"The Two Saints of Maoshan?" Wang Chengen looked at Chongzhen with a white face.
At this time, Han Yin frowned and said: "Your Majesty, the Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction are not easy to mess with, villains have long heard of breaking into the rivers and lakes, some of these Taoist priests have extremely high martial arts cultivation, and some can use demons and evil arts, call for wind and rain, scatter beans into soldiers, and blow like gods, Your Majesty must make plans in advance."
Chongzhen nodded: "Okay, it seems that I have to go out in person tonight to meet the two saints of Maoshan for a while."
Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen