Bang.

The mace in Lao Zhu's hand smashed down.

In an instant, a terrible howl rang out.

The voice reached the outside of the house, and the orthodox ministers and nobles who were waiting outside the house were all stunned, and of course they could hear whose voice it was.

However, it is impossible to go into the house to admonish.

After all, all the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty in this house are there, and none of them can afford to be provoked.

What's more, these ministers and nobles have long looked at Zhu Qizhen unpleasantly, his father died early, his mother was blind, and he was a typical under-discipline.

"Let's fight to death!"

As Lao Zhu drank it, the other emperors and princes followed suit, and for a while, the weapons flew sideways, and the saliva soared.

"Tell you to go to the pro-conquest!"

"Tell your army to prepare for the expedition in two days! Are you a pig in your brain?! ”

"Tell you to listen to the slander of the eunuchs and change your course wantonly, what do you think of me as a Ming soldier?!"

"Calling you a foreign race and calling the country is simply a disgrace to my Ming Dynasty!"

“………………”

In the first few sentences, Zhu Qizhen couldn't refute it when he heard it, and he was beaten.

But when he got to the back, Zhu Qizhen felt bitter when he heard it.

I haven't even called the door yet? Why did you get beaten first?!

Can you advance this thing even if you get beaten?!

Ji Boying, who had been standing on the side and watching, took a few looks, lit a cigarette, and turned around silently.

'It's brutal. ’

'It's bloody. ’

'It's so cool. ’

Yes...!

Yes......!

Yes............!

Zhu Qizhen's screams were extremely rhythmic, with a low tone and frustration, one after another, which sounded quite similar to the sound of the mountains and rivers that pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

It's just that the pronunciation is very different, and the sense of experience is even worse.

By the time the sound gradually subsided, Ji Boying had four or five more cigarette butts under his feet.

"Alas, I haven't moved for a long time, but this activity is really much more comfortable."

Lao Zhu threw the mace in his hand casually, it was stained with a little blood, and he beat Zhu Qizhen's buttocks.

"Father, if you want to come to the event in the future, you can call your son at any time."

Lao Zhu Di also put down the horse chopping knife and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead.

Among these princes of heaven, the two of them are the oldest, and the others are not over forty years old.

As Lao Zhu stopped, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji also stopped.

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Qizhen, who was curled up on the ground, his buttocks had already bloomed, and he looked frightened.

His Majesty the Baozong, who was not immortal before a stick of incense, was covered with blood at this time, but this spiritual head looked pretty good, and the frightened little eyes looked around, and there was no weakness at all.

It seems that although Lao Zhu's gang of princes of heaven are angry, they still keep their hands to some extent, and they are looking for places with a lot of meat to beat, after all, it is still their own blood.

But Wang Zhen is different.

At this time, the eunuch Wang, after being beaten violently, only had air out, no air intake, and lay on the ground like an octopus, looking like a dead fish.

Especially Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, they all went to the battlefield and slashed people with knives.

When they beat Zhu Qizhen, they used the back of the knife, and they controlled the strength as much as possible.

But when cutting Wang Zhen, he used the blade properly, but he was a person who knew martial arts, and the knife avoided the key point of death.

Hey, I'll cut you.

Hey, I won't hack you to death.

At a glance, this royal eunuch was covered with knife cuts, and there were thirty or fifty words to say less.

However, none of the knives were fatally wounded, but for Wang Zhen at this moment, he had never wanted to see Hades so much as he did now.

He, crying.

He even began to regret that he shouldn't have gotten himself into the palace back then.

He never dreamed that his final fate would be beaten to death by the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.

"Let my brother smile, let's start class."

Lao Zhu came to Ji Boying's side and patted the ash on his cuffs.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

Then he didn't shy away from the main and secondary, walked directly to the position of the dragon chair, and sat down.

Lao Zhu moved a chair to sit on the side, and as for the other princes of heaven, they all stood one by one according to their generations and time and space distribution.

In front of the dragon chair, Zhu Qizhen, who had just experienced the fatherly love of the mountain, curled up with his head in his hands.

Xu Da, Zhu Neng, Liu Sheng, Zhu Gaoxu, Yu Qian, except for Yu Qian's eyes that were a little unbearable for Zhu Qizhen, others didn't know Zhu Qizhen, and they didn't feel it at all.

"This is the Civil Fort."

"It's also the first stop of our class."

"The national fortune of the Ming Dynasty is in this frontier fortress, and Zhu Qizhen and this eunuch Wang Zhen cut it off with their own hands."

At this point, Xiao Zhu Si, who was standing on the side, raised his leg and gave Wang Zhen a kick in the door, and Wang Zhen, who was half-dead, wailed in response.

"Immortal Master, I have a question."

At this time, Xu Da frowned and spoke.

"Speak."

Although the auditors do not have an official student number, they are also qualified to ask questions.

"If I'm not mistaken, Huailai City, the closest to Tumubao, is only twenty or so miles, and the army can march into the city in a hurry, and take the city as the defense, so it is impossible to fall into the total annihilation."

"What is the reason why the army is stationed in this lonely fortress?"

For a famous general, this kind of anti-human operation can't be figured out, can't be figured out at all.

Ji Boying smiled and looked at Zhu Qizhen who was curled up on the ground.

"Zhu Qizhen, you come to tell him why he ordered to camp in Tumu Fort."

Zhu Qi trembled, and was grabbed by the neck by Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji.

"Say."

It must be known that Zhu Zhanji, who is in the Hongxi time and space, is the moment with the strongest murderous intent in his life.

This look went down, and Zhu Qizhen's urine was about to scare out.

Father's love... Is this fatherly love?!

The god of war was almost desperate.

What he didn't know was that the Hongxi time and space where Hongxi Xiaozhu was located did not give birth to Zhu Qizhen, the so-called father's love, that thing did not exist at all for this Hongxi Xiaozhu.

Zhu Qizhen swallowed.

"Wang, Mr. Wang said that more than 1,000 baggage carts have not arrived, so I will give an order, let the army wait for the baggage to follow, and then enter the city together."

After saying this, Zhu Qizhen hurriedly squatted to the side again, the injury on his body seemed to be serious, but in fact it was only painful and unbearable, and it did not hurt his life.

After hearing this, Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di frowned.

Because in their opinion, waiting for the baggage is indeed a good reason.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a habit of throwing away the baggage, of course, in essence, because they have basically never defeated Mongolia.

"Then do you know that these more than 1,000 baggage trucks are just private property that Wang Zhen looted on his trip north."

"The whole army, even the guy who feeds the pigs knows, but you, the son of heaven, don't know anything."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Qizhen, a young man in his early twenties.

"If you have half the intelligence of that kid in Jiajing, you won't be mixed up to the point of being as famous as Song Huizong."

Jiajing?

As soon as this word came out, the princes of heaven frowned with curiosity.

Regarding the matter of Jiajing, Ji Boying talked about it when he took Lao Zhu to Yongle, so only Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di knew.

"Dare to ask the immortal master, who is this Jiajing?"

Hong Xi Da Fat heard half of it, and couldn't help but ask.

Ji Boying glanced at Hong Xi's big fat and said with a smile.

"The eleventh Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty, the man closest to the immortal path of the Ming Emperor."

"Of course, this is all far away, you just need to know that he removed your god position from the Taimiao Temple and gave your father a temple name of Chengzu."

'Chengzu?! ’

As soon as these two words came out, Zhu Laosi, who was standing next to him, changed his face suddenly.

Damn, dare to be such a black man?!

Zhu Laosi, who had just succeeded in Jingjing, was only recognized by Lao Zhu a few days ago.

This heart has just breathed a sigh of relief, and now when he hears the words of his ancestors from later generations, he almost has a myocardial infarction.

Xiao Zhu Si didn't feel anything, because in his opinion, with the appearance of the immortal master, his eldest brother Zhu Biao would never die young, and he basically had no probability of becoming an emperor.

And because Lao Zhu Di knew in advance, he didn't have much emotional change, but his brows were also very tightly wrinkled, and he made up his mind that when the practical observation class was scheduled for Jiajing, he would definitely hang up this Jiajing, who had given himself the name of his ancestor.

And three Zhu Gaochi.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The words 'move out of the Taimiao' rumbled in their hearts.

Have you moved your own tablet slots?

It's already hard to be alive, and you won't be given peace when you're dead?!

Don't take such a bully of honest people!!

The bone hammer held by the three Zhu Gaochi hands creaked, if Jiajing's kid was in front of the three fat men at this moment, I am afraid that he would be directly beaten into Jiajing's small biscuits.

"Jiajing's matter, you don't have to worry."

"In the future, we will go to the Jiajing Dynasty, and I can't say that he will also become one of you."

"Everyone is a classmate, and we must be harmonious and friendly."

Ji Boying mainly looked at Zhu Di and the three Zhu Gaochi.

He was afraid that he would really get Jiajing in one day, and before he finished listening to a class, he was directly beaten to death by his grandfather and grandfather.

"Immortal Master, don't worry, how can we be such small people."

"What's more, he is our descendant, and when this Jiajing's children and grandchildren arrive, we will definitely treat him well."

Old Zhu Di nodded, and made a speech as a representative of the three Zhu Di and the three Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Qizhen, who was squatting on the side, listened to these words, covering his high swollen forehead and was about to cry.

You're a lot of energy...

You have a lot of energy, why are you so heavy?!

With a slash on the back of the sword, Lao Tzu's Tianling cover was about to be shattered!

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded, in response to Old Zhu Di, and continued.

"Without further ado, let's go back to Tumu Fort."

"Just a few hours ago, Zhu Yong, who went to support His Royal Highness, and the 43,000 battalion of iron horsemen had all died in Harrier Ridge."

"At this time, the main force of Wara Yexian, about 30,000 to 50,000 heavy cavalry, is rushing towards Tumu Fort at full speed, and at the same time, Wara's Arazhiyuan army has occupied Huailai City, blocking the retreat of the army back to Juyong Pass, and is leading the army towards the Fushui River."

Ji Boying paused for a moment, played with the ring ruler in his hand, and looked at these princes of the Ming Dynasty.

"I'll give you a chance."

"Personally save the national fortunes of the orthodox Ming Dynasty."

The current civil fort is like a lore on a black-and-white chessboard.

Warat's bureau is almost ready, and it is already the last step away from the level of sealing and unbreaking.

If the Ming Dynasty has not started to fight back before Warat completes this step, even if the God of War is alive at that time, it will be difficult to escape the doom.

Hearing this, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and Xiao Zhu Si, these militants are all bright-eyed.

Yu Qian was even more indescribably excited.

What he was excited about was not the war, but the fact that he was able to see the shame of the civil fort with his own eyes! Be able to save the national fortunes of the orthodox Ming Dynasty with your own hands and shape the new battle of Tumu Fort with your own hands!

Although this incident did not happen in his own world, it was unattainable for Qian, for anyone who was an orthodox official and had a great future in mind.

Only Zhu Neng, who had already passed the large intestine over the small intestine, and the tuotuo who was close to the exit gate, all of them would rush back, and the whole person was stunned in place.

The reason is also simple, only one person mentioned in Ji Boying's sentence.

His eldest son, Zhu Yong, just hung up.

"Xu Da."

Lao Zhu looked at Xu Da, the old partner, and the two of them understood with a look.

"Don't worry, the superior is here, what bullshit is first, we don't care about his ancestors, what else can he do with a great-grandson, he will kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

Yongle Lao Zhu Di also looked at Liu Sheng.

"You immediately go to the Shenji Camp to take over the military power."

"Yes!"

Liu Sheng clenched his fists and took his life.

With him, the first artillery commander of the Shenji Battalion, the combat power of the Shenji Battalion can at least double.

"Your Highness, in this battle, I want to be a pioneer."

Zhu Neng stood up and looked at Zhu Laosi with firm eyes, Zhu Neng's eyes were already on fire.

Mobei, a group of grazing calves, dared to make Lao Tzu's son, today Lao Tzu will not give this to live first, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Zhu!

And Zhu Laosi looked at Lao Zhu.

"We authorize Xu Da to command the whole army, how to transfer troops is Xu Da's business, don't ask us."

Xu Da nodded.

"Those who participate in this battle, come out with me."

With that, Xu Da turned around and walked outside the house.

Xiao Zhu Si and Yongle Zhu Zhanji were the first to run out, these two guys were young and strong, and they were the most belligerent.

Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji were silent for a moment, and they also followed.

Emperor Xuande did not stop.

The courtiers of these orthodox dynasties, including the generals who led the troops in the army, were basically his vassals during his reign.

The current civil fort, it is most suitable for him to come forward to coordinate the whole field, exercise imperial power, and delegate military power to Xu Da.

Even if it is transmitted back to the imperial court, it is the first emperor to appear to the saint.

Hong Xi, Zhu Gaoxu, Yu Qian, Liu Sheng, and Zhu Neng all followed, but only the three big fat men who had a tacit understanding remained, and it was a little embarrassing to let the three hundred catties of meat go to battle.

"Oh, I forgot something."

Xu Da walked to the door, and then walked back quickly.

grabbed Wang Zhen's hair, like dragging a dead dog, and dragged Wang Zhen who was lying on the ground out.

This eunuch Wang, who originally thought he was half-dead, suddenly smoked like a field chicken, screaming, and struggling desperately.

But what kind of character Xu Da is, Wang Zhen is in his hands, similar to a chicken.

'I'm playing dead again. ’

Ji Boying glanced at the dead eunuch.

"Wei Guogong."

When Xu Da was about to walk to the threshold, Ji Boying opened his mouth and shouted, and Xu Da hurriedly turned around.

"Immortal Master, please command."

"When you line up, you don't have to think about leaving a garrison at Tumu Fort."

"You can use any army in the Tumu Fort camp to attack."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Da was stunned.

In his opinion, for the sake of the emperor's safety, half of the soldiers of the civil fort had to stay behind to build the fortifications of the civil fort.

After all, several incumbent emperors were in Tumu Fort.

If this kid is forced to be anxious first, once he desperately takes the civil fort, and the civil fort has no garrison to defend, then he will still play a calf.

"Immortal Master, is this inappropriate?"

Ji Boying did not explain Xu Da's question, and said that.

If he really dares to fight to the death first, then he will send him a thunderbolt.

"Xu Da, our brother is a heavenly immortal, how can he care about that mere first?"

"Go and do your own thing, listen to our brother, don't take care of the civil fort in the deployment of troops."

"In this battle, we have only one request for you."

Lao Zhu looked at Xu Da, his eyes swept with murderous intent.

"Bring the head of that kid to us."

Xu Da took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, let's go and dispatch troops!"

At this time, outside.

After all, after recovering from the shock, they all knew that the main army of Warat had begun to gradually approach the civil fort, and they had to have an idea.

The moment the door was pushed open, these orthodox courtiers all stood respectfully, and Emperor Xuande swept past the ministers, most of whom were familiar figures.

"From now on, the generals in the army, the civil and military ministers, respect the order of King Wuning."

"But if you violate it, you will be beheaded immediately."

As soon as the words came out, all the ministers leaned over to receive the order, and their mood was surging, with Xu Da, the real god of war of the Ming Dynasty, maybe he could really be saved.

On the contrary, Xu Da was stunned, looking like he didn't know anything.

"Grandpa, your great-grandson called you."

Zhu Gaoxu gave Xu Da a look and whispered.

Xu Da is Zhu Di's father-in-law, Zhu Gaochi is naturally Xu Da's grandson, so Zhu Zhanji is Xu Da's great-grandson.

What?

"King Wuning of Zhongshan, your old funeral queen, the emperor's grandfather posthumously sealed you."

Hearing this, Xu Dacai reacted, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, our eldest brother is just interesting enough, and he will chase us a wave when he dies.

Then, take two steps forward and throw Wang Zhen who was dragging in his hand forward.

"Divide the five horses into corpses, and circulate the heads to the three armies."

After two fiascos in a row, coupled with such a mentally retarded march, the morale of the Ming army has already fallen into exhaustion again and again, which will be useless even if it is to give money to the sergeant.

There was only one way to boost morale quickly, and that was the head of the eunuch Wang.

These courtiers of the orthodox dynasty, when they saw Wang Zhen covered in blood, their eyes were red.

"Five, five horses split?!"

Wang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, endured the knife wounds all over his body, kneeling and kowtowing frantically to Emperor Xuande.

"The first emperor spared his life, the first emperor spared his life, the slave maid has tried his best to assist over the years..."

Before the words were finished, several ministers had already personally dragged Wang Zhen down, and while Wang Zhen still had a breath, they beat him first, and then dragged the five horses to divide the body.

"King Wuning, it's all please."

Emperor Xuande looked at Xu Da and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm."

Xu Da nodded and didn't say much.

And Emperor Xuande turned back to the house, his body bones couldn't withstand the cold of the night in the north for too long.

In the current house, there are nine figures left.

Ji Boying, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, the three Zhu Gaochi, Emperor Xuande, and His Majesty Baozong, who was covered in blood and looked extremely pitiful, squatting aside.

How Xu Da wants to fight with him first, how to win the battle of Tumubao, that's not something Ji Boying has to worry about, he can't worry about it, let alone actually command the army, he won't even talk about it on paper.

Again, professional things are left to professional people to do, and he is only responsible for guiding from God's point of view.

"Brother, what's the next stop after Tumu Fort?"

Lao Zhu hammered Zhu Qizhen, and after venting, his mood suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Tianshun Dynasty."

Of course, before going to Tianshun, Ji Boying had to take Emperor Xuande to Beiping to take care of something.

In the orthodox Jingtai dynasty, there were many problems.

It is impossible for Zhu Qizhen to continue to be the emperor, and the Empress Dowager Sun in the Forbidden City, of course, can no longer continue to be in power, and the foundation of imperial power in the entire orthodox time and space has to be renovated.

"Tianshun Dynasty, there is also a blackened version of Zhu Qizhen there, which is more interesting than the one in front of me."

Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si and others all frowned when they listened.

"Blackening Zhu Qizhen? I wonder what that means? ”

Emperor Xuande was obviously more concerned, after all, he was the only one who really poured his father's love into Zhu Qizhen for nine years.

"Can the Immortal Master solve your doubts?"

"More on that later."

Ji Boying didn't answer immediately, but looked at Zhu Qizhen, who was squatting on the side.

"Let me ask you a question."

Zhu Qizhen covered his swollen face like a bun, and he no longer dared to be arrogant in front of Ji Boying.

As long as he is not a pure fool, he can see that Ji Boying, an immortal master, has a high status, and even Emperor Taizu Gao has to respectfully call him a brother.

"Immortal, immortal master, please speak."

After a heavy attack, the current Bao Zong is only resigned.

"What do you think of the martyrdom system?"

Ji Boying has been bothering with a question, that is, whether the martyrdom system of the Ming Dynasty was really deposed by the decree of the Ming God of War, after all, this is the only bright spot in the Bao Sect.

"Think about it and answer it carefully, it's important to you."

Seeing that Zhu Qizhen was about to come to Zhangkou, Ji Boying reminded him.

…………………………

Meanwhile.

Xiao Zhu Si and Hong Xi Zhu Gaoxu led the only remaining 3,000 battalions and 20,000 iron cavalry in accordance with Xu Da's strategic arrangement, and rushed to the Fushui River at a very fast speed, in order to occupy the source of the Fushui River before the arrival of the Zhiyuan Ala's army.

Before leaving, the two walked side by side, blowing the cold sand night breeze, looking at the crooked willow moon, Zhu Gaoxu was a little emotional at this moment.

followed a father who was more than ten years younger than him, and there was always a sense of unreality lingering in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Gaoxu patted Xiao Zhu Si's shoulder.

"I have heard that the prince is sick, and you should encourage him."

Zhu Gaoxu: 'Back then, you painted me a cake to eat, and today I have to draw one for you'.

(End of chapter)