On the second day of the eighth month, that is, the day Yuan Chonghuan was unjustly killed, Yang Chengying's eldest son was born.

Yang Chengying came from the countryside before the crossing, and still retains the traditional "ranking".

His generation is the word "inheritance", and the next generation is the word "zong".

Combined with the meaning of the princess, he gave his son a big name - Yang Zonghei, whose milk name is Runrun.

After his son was born, Yang Chengying did not plan to leave immediately.

Instead, wait until the full moon has passed before leaving.

"Runrun ......"

Yang Chengying carefully hugged the doll that was sleeping soundly, for fear that something would go wrong.

Zhu Huixian lay on the bed, looking at the father and son with a happy face.

"I want to give our son a special full moon wine."

Yang Chengying hugged the baby doll and looked back at Zhu Huixian.

"How are you going to live?" Zhu Huixian looked curious.

"Hold a running sports meeting, the kind of people who participate."

Yang Chengying said with a smile: "In addition to the soldiers, they can all sign up to participate, and the first, second and third places will be awarded, and the emphasis is on participation and other honors." ”

"What is a Running Games?"

In the past, Zhu Huixian had to be severely reprimanded, but now when she hears these new things, she is no longer so resistant.

"It's a running rally, and the peddlers and pawns can participate."

Yang Chengying explained: "Children who receive the blessings of thousands of families will definitely grow up healthy. ”

Zhu Huixian was thoughtful and did not answer immediately.

Yang Chengying, who was staring at his son, didn't hear the princess speak, and when he looked up, he saw that the princess was full of worry.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Chengying handed over the child to the nurse beside him.

"General, everything is born with its own rank, it seems inappropriate for you to do this."

Zhu Huixian said.

Yang Chengying knew that it would be impossible for the princess to turn the corner in a short time, so he only smiled and said: "I am adding blessings and longevity to my son, and after the rich family gives birth, they usually give porridge."

I changed my way and gave the people the benefits of soup kitchen, and that's it. ”

"I hope so."

Zhu Huixian didn't believe his words, and lay lazily and closed her eyes slightly.

When I closed my eyes, I didn't feel a wave of sleepiness.

Yang Chengying thoughtfully covered her with a thin quilt to avoid catching a cold.

"Master Horse, Zu Zeyuan asked Wang Yong to tell Master Horse that there was an emergency military situation."

Chunyun took small steps, walked in lightly, and when she came to Yang Chengying's side, she whispered.

"Got it, you're here with the princess, I'll go out and have a look."

Yang Chengying whispered, got up and went outside.

Walk briskly from the inner courtyard to the front yard.

As soon as he appeared in the main hall, Zu Zeyuan stepped forward quickly: "Dashuai, Shenyang secret letter." ”

"Oh?" As soon as Yang Chengying stretched out his hand, Zu Zeyuan put the letter in his hand.

Yang Chengying opened it and took the translation of the code book handed by Zu Zeyuan.

"The Tartars are about to go south." Yang Chengying smiled, "It's fast enough." ”

He lit the secret fire fold and burned it to ashes.

"It's only been a few days since the Tartars rested, so they hurriedly went south to attack Haizhou?"

Zu Zeyuan was quite puzzled.

"There are not many soldiers and horses in the Tatars who invaded Gyeonggi, and the main force is in Shenyang."

Yang Chengying said with a smile: "Amin has recited his infamy, but he has left Huang Taiji with a main force that has been resting for many days. ”

"So, is the big marshal going north?" Zu Zeyuan asked.

"I'm not going north."

Yang Chengying said: "At present, our army has just changed, and it has not yet formed combat strength, so it cannot compete with the enemy army. ”

Huang Taiji wants to compete for the world, there are only two roads, one is to go to Liaoxi, and the other is to continue to go to Jizhen.

It is a long way to go to Jizhen, and it is relatively close to Liaoxi.

Haizhou and other places are located here, and they have naturally become the primary target of Huang Taiji's attack.

This was expected by both Yang Chengying and Shang Kexi, who was guarding the city.

"You give my order to the Beacon Soldiers, and let them hurry up and send them to Quang Ninh and Haizhou."

Yang Chengying bowed his head, wrote hard, and said: "By the way, I won't go north to command the army, let them act according to my instructions, just let them!" ”

"Understood." Zu Zeyuan hugged his fists.

After getting two letters, he rushed away.

The first letter was to Zu Dashou, asking him to command on the front line on his behalf, and only to support Haizhou with heavy troops stationed at Yaozhouyi and Xining Fort, and to form a corner.

Even if it is an attack, it is mainly an attack and harassment, and there is no decisive battle.

The second letter was to Shang Kexi, telling him about the current situation and hoping that he would be prepared for a long siege.

According to the distance, the letter to Shang Kexi arrived first.

"General Shang, what did the marshal say in the letter?"

Lu Shanji, who was the supervising army, estimated that Shang Kexi had already finished reading the letter, and asked out loud.

"The marshal said in the letter, let our army stick to Haizhou, don't attack rashly, and only be prepared for a long-term siege."

Shang Kexi handed the letter to Lu Shanji.

"The main forces of the enemy army have been resting for a long time, our army has just finished the war, and we have just discharged veterans and new recruits who have just entered."

Lu Shanji read the letter and said, "At this moment, it is indeed not appropriate to fight a decisive battle. ”

"They've been resting for so long, and so have we."

Peng Qigu, the commander of the artillery battalion, said with a smile: "There is enough food in the city, and it will not be a problem for him to spend a year and a half." ”

"Also beware of someone taking advantage of the opportunity to sabotage."

Li Weiluan, the commander of the firearms battalion, reminded: "The granary and the powder magazine must be guarded against and not given a chance to take advantage of the small night. ”

Each general was contributing his own opinions, and it was very lively for a while.

After the handsome's letter was passed on, Shang Kexi got the letter and said loudly: "Everyone, the war is coming, please listen to my orders and defend this city with one heart and one mind." ”

"I am willing to listen to the general." The crowd clasped their fists.

"I order, General Li Weiluan and General Shen Zhixiang to guard the north gate."

"Order."

"General Zu Dachun guards the south gate."

"Order."

"General Wu Xiang guards the West Gate."

"Order."

"General Zu Dale guards the east gate."

"Order."

"General Lu Shanji is the governor of logistics, General Jin Guofeng strictly guards the granary and arsenal, and Xie Simei is responsible for the daily order."

"Order."

From the next day, the city of Haizhou was under martial law. The four gates are only allowed to enter but not to exit, non-duty soldiers are not allowed to approach the city tower, and non-artillery battalion soldiers are not allowed to approach the Hongyi cannon.

Many of the people in the city were forced to flee by the Houjin army, and they were all angry when they heard the news of the Houjin army's attack.

After learning that the whole city was under martial law and mobilizing the people to contribute, they came to sign up.

August 13 is less than two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Houjin army rushed to Haizhou City with great momentum.

Huang Taiji set up the camp on a hill five miles away from the city, condescendingly.

Without waiting for the army to set up camp, he arrived at the city of Haizhou with hundreds of Bayala and personally investigated.

"Good guy, Haizhou City is a lot taller than before, not to mention, there are dozens of large and small artillery pieces in the city."

Huang Taiji has asked Tong Yangshan to preside over the cannon casting, and when he sees so many cannons, his heart is itchy.

"The enemy is not only so artillery, but also well-made firearms."

Tuloosh had good eyesight and could see the birds in the city at a glance.

"Knowing that my army is coming, what is Yang Chengying's reaction?"

Huang Taiji turned back to Sakhalian.

"Great Khan!"

Sakhalian hesitated for a moment and replied, "It is reported that Yang Chengying is not planning to go to the front line in person, but is planning for some sports meeting. ”

"Sports day?" Huang Taiji frowned and said, "What is that?" ”