Chapter 95: The Great Strategy
"There is an order from the Ministry of War! The generals are not allowed to fight without authorization, why are the thieves chasing after them? ! ”
Wang Yongbin sat on top of the city, and Yang Shouqian didn't know where to go.
When he saw Wang Yongbin, Zhu Ji had already guessed the general situation of the matter.
And Yang Shouqian picked up a life, I am afraid that he has already found an opportunity and has already escaped.
"Ugh."
Zhu Ji sighed, didn't say much, and rode his horse towards the city.
"You're not going to fight?!"
Ning Jue originally thought that there was an accident in the city, and he was too tired to chase the enemy on horseback before he came back.
Who would have thought that these people would actually want to withdraw their troops.
Under the empty Anding Gate, Ning Jue's words attracted almost everyone's attention.
Zhu Ji's body stiffened, and he looked up at Wang Yongbin on the city tower.
And Wang Yongbin rebuked with a sullen face: "Ding Butang has his own big strategy by arranging it like this!" You'd rather obey orders! ”
"Is the big strategy to hide in the city and be the king?!"
"Is the rape and plundering of the Tartars outside the city also part of the great strategy of the princes?!"
Wang Yongbin was choked speechless by Ning Jue's words.
"You're trying to shake the hearts of the military!"
"Wang Butang doesn't even have the courage to fight, what's the use of this army?!"
Ning Jue no longer entangled with Wang Yongbin, but directly turned the horse's head.
Wang Yongbin's face changed suddenly.
"Ning Ke is in the end, where are you going?!"
Ning Jue glanced at Wang Yongbin meaningfully.
"Wang Butang had better pray that Ning died outside the city, otherwise he would ...... when Ning came back."
Wang Yongbin patted the arrow stack in front of the city tower and said sharply: "How are you going to stay when you come back?" ”
"First appease the northern captives, and then punish the traitors."
"Misceiving the crowd! Who do you say is a traitor! ”
It's just that no matter how much Wang Yongbin roared, Ning Jue didn't look back, but looked for the traces of Fang Cai's team of "Tartars".
"That's my village."
I don't know who shouted on the city wall.
Zhu Ji looked at Ning Jue's back, raised his head and glanced at Wang Yongbin.
"Wang Butang ......"
Wang Yongbin's anger poured directly towards Zhu Ji.
"Do you Zhu Ji also want to disobey?!"
When Zhu Ji heard this, he lowered his head.
"The last general will not dare."
Wang Yongbin looked around the city wall as if he had been red-eyed.
"Who wants to disobey?!"
There was no sound on the huge city wall, but everyone on the city wall was staring at Wang Yongbin.
Wang Yongbin's heart was furious.
"General Feng, General Zhu!"
"The end will be."
"Immediately start to strictly inspect the city pass, and those who dare to resist the orders of the headquarters to fight without authorization will be killed!"
A large group of armor soldiers rushed to the head of the city.
It's just that even if it's surrounded by so many armor soldiers.
Wang Yongbin still felt a chill in his heart.
The originally noisy city wall began to become extremely quiet at this moment, and as Ning Jue's figure gradually moved away, the scope of silence gradually expanded at the head of the city.
The reason why man is the primate of all things is because he can think.
This instinct is stimulated, especially when you see something different from your own kind.
And the picture in their eyes finally converged into only one message.
A foreigner, in order to protect the farmland of the people of Jingfu, he risked his life.
And the millions of people in the local area of Beijing have shrunk in the city as kings.
Wang Yongbin had been at the border for a long time, and he knew that the people in front of him were like powder kegs, and there was a slight spark, perhaps a fire outside the city, or a scolding from a soldier.
Then came the catastrophe of the collapse of the sky.
It's just that what Wang Yongbin didn't know was that in the mouth of the city wall, Zhu Zaili, who was disguised, witnessed all his words and deeds of Wang Yongbin.
"Open the door!"
The young man next to Zhu Zaili pulled Zhu Zaili to death.
"You're crazy, you're working against Master Wang."
"What if it's a Tartar?! Back then, Emperor Taizu Gao didn't cut wood as a soldier and rise up! ”
"The ancestors were not afraid back then, but now if the Han people are dying today, what is there to fear!"
The young man's face turned red in a hurry, and it took a long time for three words to come out of his mouth.
"What do you mean?"
Zhu Zaili took a deep breath, pointed to the black smoke outside the city and roared loudly: "How many of the people of Jingshi are not from military families, and how many of them didn't follow Emperor Taizu Gao all the way from Fengyang to Yanshan?!" Dare to ask you, do you still have the blood of your ancestors?! ”
"Yes!"
"Now the tartars raised by the son of a bitch, the people who kill us, rob our food, and ride on the neck of Daming to shit, if the ancestors are still there, what will they do?"
"Fight with the Tartars!"
Zhu Zaili's eyes looked at the city tower without hesitation, and a loud shout resounded through Andingmen.
"Open the door!"
The waves of shouting were higher and higher.
Listening to the sound on the city wall, Wang Yongbin fell into an ice cellar in an instant.
Zhu Ji glanced out the window, and then looked at Wang Yongbin with a little panic.
"Wang Butang, what should we do now?"
Wang Yongbin trembled a little and gritted his teeth: "What else?" Hurry up and take down the leader! ”
Zhu Ji looked at Wang Yongbin in disbelief.
"Ministry, it's all like this, do we still have to ......?"
What was burned outside the city was the homes of the people, but the bad debts and bad debts of the ministries and government offices.
If the thieves burn for a while, the heavier the losses of the people will be, and the less the guilt of the officials of the ministries will be.
In fact, the temple and the people have already parted ways.
This door can't be opened!
Wang Yongbin knew that his current situation would be very dangerous, but Wang Yongbin knew that if he ruined the major affairs of those cabinet elders and important ministers, he would be even more dangerous.
"Zhu Ji! Are you really going to disobey?! Don't catch the murderer quickly! ”
Being glared at by Wang Yongbin, Zhu Ji lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the city tower.
"Didn't you hear the order of the king? Why don't you take down the leader quickly?! ”
But the armor soldiers brought by Wang Yongbin stood in place as if they had not heard, and stood in place with their blades in hand.
The sound of "opening the door" came, as if it was about to overturn the tiles of the city tower, and finally it turned into a cold sweat that wet Wang Yongbin's official robe.
Until Zhu Zaili led people to the iron gate and winch of Andingmen.
"Do you want to let me or not?"
The sergeant bowed his head and said, "There is an order from the peak, you can't let it!" ”
"I ask you if you want to let it?!"
As if he had made up his mind, the sergeant guarding the iron gate threw his leather helmet from his head.
"I'll let you!"
"I'm from Beiping! I'm going to kill the thief! ”
As the iron gates of Andingmen were raised again, people in various costumes rushed out of the city like a flood that had burst its banks.
The armor thrown by the officials and soldiers on the city wall already shows that they would rather take off this armor than go out of the city to kill the enemy.
Zhu Ji looked at Wang Yongbin with a complicated expression.
"Wang Butang, let's beat the drums! At least let them wear armor! ”
"Rebellion! It's all rebellious...... What's wrong with this city?! Do you want to go out and die?! ”
Wang Yongbin gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice.
Until Wang Yongbin saw the two teenagers who rushed out of the city with a Pu knife.
"Impossible...... That's impossible. ”
Zhu Ji looked at Wang Yongbin suspiciously.
"Wang Butang?"
After being yelled a few times by Zhu Ji, Wang Yongbin suddenly came back to his senses.
"Quick! Beat the drums and get out of the city to retreat! Come on! ”
Wang Yongbin roared as he walked under the city wall.
That person Wang Yongbin had only met a few times from afar, and Wang Yongbin was not sure of his identity.
It's just that the figure of the young man woke up Wang Yongbin.
But whether that person is the person you think or not, you don't have to choose.
Drumming and fighting.
It's your only choice.
(End of chapter)