Wang Shouren is proud of the spring breeze at this time.

His military command was not for nothing, and it turned out that although he had never been on the battlefield, his military talent was also excellent.

At this time, he was the governor of Nan, Jiangxi, Ting, and Zhangzhou as the left emperor of the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and quelled the local rebellion.

The first time he commanded the army, he pacified the tens of thousands of bandits and robbers in the local area who had not been solved for decades, and gained the reputation of "cunning soldiers".

The previous enlightenment of the dragon field made him realize his true heart and be extraordinary.

Now he has just finished his journey and arrived in Ganzhou, where he is stationed, and rests in his mansion.

didn't drink two sips of tea, and someone came to report:

"Your Excellency, someone has come to visit, claiming to be your old friend."

"Who's that?" Wang Shouren drank tea and asked a little casually, he was tired at this time, and to be honest, he didn't want to receive guests.

"He claimed to be Lin Yan."

As the attendant's words fell, the teacup slipped from Wang Shouren's hand and fell heavily to the ground, while Wang Shouren rushed forward with an arrow step, with a deep surprise and joy in his tone:

"Who? You repeat? ”

The attendant's eyes widened in surprise, he was also the old man who followed Wang Shouren, since he had returned from the Guizhou Dragon Field, he hadn't had such a big mood swing for a long time.

To be able to make this peaceful-minded adult so out of shape, where is that young man sacred?

He stammered:

"Lin, Lin Yan ......"

"Invite him in...... No, I'll go and ask for it personally! ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shouren had already rushed out of the lobby quickly, taking three steps and making two steps, and he had already arrived in the front hall.

Approaching the door, he slowed down and straightened his clothes.

Pushing open the door, when he saw the smiling young man in front of him, this new mind scholar did not hesitate to bend down and bow:

"Shouren has seen Eungong!"

……

As the sun set, it shone like blood, shining on the banner with gold letters on a red background, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was paint or blood.

There are holes in the banner that arrows pass through, which shows the tragedy of this great battle.

At this time, the grassland was littered with corpses, blood stained the earth, and crows circled over the battlefield, and there were bursts of hoarse cries like lamentations for the dead warriors.

Far away, there were puffs of smoke and dust, and it was Dayan Khan and his army that had suffered heavy losses.

Of the 50,000 soldiers who marched south, less than 20,000 returned, and the Great Khan's heart was extremely sad.

Here every one. But they are all the elite of his men! He didn't expect that the young genius he thought he could be bullied would have such a military level, and in the end, he dared to go to the front line to fight with his troops!

Another Emperor Wu...... His heart was extremely sour, he didn't expect that he had just unified Mongolia, but the Ming Dynasty also produced a majestic and strategic master.

The Ming Dynasty is a vicious tiger with its minions! In the future, they must not be despised and wantonly violated. He gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart.

By this time, the battlefield had fallen silent.

Soldiers in the corpses kept walking by, picking up usable swords, guns, swords, halberds, recovering armor, lifting up their comrades in bright red mandarin duck battle jackets, and gently burying them in the earth pit.

Not far away, Zhu Houzhao, dressed in golden helmet and golden armor, was wiping his long knife.

Yellow satin brushed the blade, wiping away the blood of the enemy, leaving a snow-white blade.

Seeing Yan Yuan coming over, he said excitedly:

"Chen Guogong! I just killed one with my own hands, did you see that? I killed one with my own hands! ”

"I swept over him, flicked the blade at his neck, brushed!"

"He's dead! This is the first time I've killed someone! ”

Zhu Houzhao's body was trembling with excitement, he may be the third emperor of the Ming Dynasty to personally slash the enemy army after Hongwu Yongle.

Yan Yuan nodded secretly.

In the battle just now, seeing that the 80,000 Ming army under the command of the commander showed signs of being unable to support the attack of the 50,000 Mongolian army, he immediately went to the front line to command, and personally slashed and killed an enemy soldier, which greatly boosted the morale of the Ming army.

His performance is too much better than the nobles who went out with the army, Yan Yuan even saw Liang Guogong's body trembling, how could he have the courage of his ancestors stepping on the sea of fishing?

He opened his mouth to praise a few words, Zhu Houzhao was even more proud when he heard this, and rode his horse to walk a few steps on the battlefield, admiring his heroic posture with a knife.

Behind Yan Yuan, there was a man on a horse, supported by a wooden plank, and was writing something on his notebook.

"Your Majesty, the historian is recording it. No one can erase the glory of your battle, and after a thousand years, someone will remember that Emperor Zhengde defeated the Mongol army that went south here. Yan Yuan smiled.

The emperor's various actions and words, these are all to be recorded, and when the next emperor ascends the throne, that is an important material for repairing the "Actual Record".

This time, Zhengda Guangguang came out of Beijing, and the historian naturally followed up and recorded the entire process of the battle.

Seeing the historian, Emperor Zhengde's eyes also bloomed with brilliance.

He grew up listening to the legends of his ancestors, he had heard of Hongwu's Jin Ge Iron Horse, fantasized about Yongle's sword and sword, and admired Xuande's horse stepping on the enemy camp.

Now, like his ancestors, he can finally leave that strong mark in the history books.

Yan Yuan didn't stay by Zhu Houzhao's side for too long, as the commander of the Beijing army, he needed to sort out his troops.

At this time, the commander of the pro-soldiers leaned over.

"Grandpa, someone gave the villain a hundred taels of silver, saying that he wanted to meet you in person and asked the villain to help introduce him."

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from the horse behind him and handed it over.

"Take it yourself." Yan Yuan naturally wouldn't ask for this silver, he motioned to the commander of his own soldiers to accept it, and then squinted his eyes and asked:

"It's a well-thought-out one, which one?"

"Datong guerrilla general, Jiang Bin." The commander stretched out his hand to a general covered in blood and tattered armor, who seemed to be looking this way too, and after noticing the gaze of the two, he not only did not evade, but also saluted.

Yan Yuan looked at him.

Not impressed.

There are so many generals in the border army of the Ming Dynasty, how can he remember them one by one as a national prince.

However, seeing the blood and broken long knife on the other party's body, Yan Yuan also knew that the other party would at least not be a person who was a corpse and only knew how to slap horses.

But relying on this, I want to get close to myself and get to the top, that's far from enough, the border army can stand here alive, who doesn't lick blood on the tip of the knife and play with their lives?

"Tell him that there is no need to see me, but I will remember his name and behave well in the future, as long as he has the ability, my lord will not let him be buried."

Yan Yuan did not dislike the other party because he approached him through bribery.

People climb to high places, this is just a common method in the political arena, and ambition is sometimes a good thing.

In the final analysis, whether to absorb this general...... One word

Chen Guogong's Mansion does not accept incompetent rats.

(End of chapter)