Although he lost the last battle miserably, and Li Jinglong, as the commander of the First Army, actually ran away before he gave the order to retreat, which is really embarrassing.

However, it is a shame to be ashamed, the imperial army is indeed still alive, Zhu Di can defeat the imperial army ten times, but only the imperial army defeats Zhu Di once, which is a catastrophe for Zhu Di.

This is also where Li Jinglong's real confidence lies, but now that he sees the momentum of the Northern Army, he can't wait to fight with the imperial army, and Li Jinglong's psychology has begun to lose its bottom again.

"One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, the northern army only won a few battles and was arrogant to this point, then let them be crazy for a while, the arrogant army will be defeated, and under the leadership of the commander, no one is allowed to fight."

The soldiers below also have this thought, the last siege was killed by someone out of the city, the killing was to flee from the wind, the killing was the military morale, the morale was low, at this moment this group of southern troops did not have the courage to send troops to fight with the northern army and tear together.

A person's fear can change their cognition, and if a person's fear of the other person rises before the battle, then the other person, even if they are not so powerful, will be strengthened in the heart of the person who fears them as if they were descended from the heavens.

In the eyes of most of the soldiers of the imperial army, King Yan is worthy of being the King of Yan, and he is worthy of being a fierce general who can go deep into Mobei for 800 miles and step on the Northern Yuan!

In the minds of most of them, even Yan Wang Zhu Di can no longer be described as a fierce future, this is a god! The gods descend to earth!

Outside the camp tent in Zhengba Village, Zhu Di watched that the imperial army had not moved, and he was also a little depressed in his heart.

This Li Jinglong was afraid of himself at first glance, but he was afraid that he would not come out if he was cowering inside, and the soldiers he brought with him kept cutting in half, and this momentum would be consumed little by little.

Although Zhu Song handed over the military power to Zhu Di, Zhu Di still did not forget the twenty brothers, and worshiped the twenty brothers as the general of the Northern Army.

So in this battle, Zhu Song and Zhu Di came together, and at this moment Zhu Song rode a horse and stood on Zhu Di's left hand side.

"Twenty brother, this Li Jinglong is cowering and not fighting, if we continue like this, we are afraid that we will shout for a day and a night, and they will not come out to fight with us, what do you think we should do now?"

Zhu Song thought about it carefully after hearing this.

"Simple, of course, is the method of agitation."

"Oh?" Zhu Di asked with a smile: "I would like to hear about it." ”

Zhu Song pointed to the camp of the imperial army.

"Fourth brother, you see that although these Li Jinglong's combat ability is average, but in the end he is the son of his cousin, his basic skills are still very solid, the arrangement of the camp tents of each battalion and the deployment of the large battalion are very well done, if we lead the army to rush in, the result is bound to be heavy losses."

"And our army is small in number, not as big as the Southern Army, so in my opinion, we might as well provoke it with words, as long as Li Jinglong is provoked by the general's method, he will definitely lead the army out to fight us."

"Moreover, I look at Li Jinglong, the marching army, the 600,000 troops are all in the Chinese army, where is the main Chinese army going? Where the 600,000 army goes, it is possible that Li Jinglong does not have generals who can fight independently, or there may be, but Li Jinglong does not know how to use it, and it may not be that Li Jinglong does not know how to use it, but Li Jinglong is jealous of the virtuous and can be afraid that others will rob him of the first merit of the Northern Expedition. ”

"That being the case, it's better to make a song and let it go to Li Jinglong in front of the whole army of the Southern Army, he will definitely can't help it after listening to it!"

After Zhu Di heard it, he leaned over, and the two brothers were so bad that they went together, and began to study how to make up this paragraph, only to hear a stick of incense, and the two of them laughed.

Another quarter of an hour, I saw a few tall men standing out of the Northern Army, this is not only tall and big, but also fat, fat people are full of confidence, and their voices are naturally louder.

As soon as Zhu Di raised his hand, these temporary trumpet soldiers shouted at the top of their voices.

"Li Jinglong, Li Jinglong, itself is a green onion!"

"Relying on my father, being a prince of the country, I can't understand a military book."

"Holding an eagle, leading a dog, and holding hands."

"Open the camp gate, come to surrender, and go back to Jingshi to wet the bed!"

"Go back to Jingshi and wet the bed!"

This slip of the tongue can really be described as murderous, this Li Jinglong himself is a pretentious guy, but his own ability is only two or two together.

He did the thing that the gentleman likes to do the most, but he never allowed others to call him the gentleman, as soon as he called him, he was anxious, in the Jingshi, he was the prince of the country, and naturally everyone followed him, for fear of offending him, but when he came to this realm out of the Jingshi, he was a gentleman in the eyes of Zhu Di and Zhu Song.

And Zhu Song, as a traverser, although he has not had much contact with Li Jinglong before, Zhu Song still remembers the evaluation of his person in history?

If it weren't for his jealousy of Xian Neng, his subordinate Governor Qu Neng would have already broken through Beiping City and captured the prince of Yan Wang, even if King Yan brought back soldiers and horses from Daning City, what would he do in the end?

But because he was jealous and could drag others back, he was afraid that people would rob him of his credit, so he dragged it until Zhu Di, the king of Yan, came back.

Although there have been changes now, Zhu Song also knows that Li Jinglong will not change his personality because of his appearance.

So when Li Jinglong stood on the lookout, looking at the wanton arrogance of the Northern Army one by one, and listening to the harsh smooth talk, he was about to die of anger and explode.

And before Zhu Song's operation was over, he found a few soldiers with a stomach full of inventory and stood up, unbuttoned his pants in the direction of the camp tent of the imperial army, and began to pee.

This became the last bubble of urine that crushed Li Jinglong.

"Bastard! These bastards! The handsome commander ordered to open the camp gate immediately and follow me to fight against King Yan! ”

……

The battle was over on this day, the morale of the southern army was not good, it had been pressed and beaten by the northern army, and the number of dead and wounded was much more than that of the northern army.

In the tent of the northern military camp, Zhu Di, Zhu Song, Zhang Yu and others were discussing military affairs around the map of Zhengcunba.

Zhu Song said: "We can't afford to delay, but the imperial court can afford to drag it out because the imperial court has grain and grass support from more than a dozen provinces in addition to Beiping and Liaodong, and as long as the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us." ”

"With so much land, as long as the imperial court is given five years, the imperial court will raise another 400,000 soldiers and horses, but we can't, in as short as three years, we must find a way to achieve victory."