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Chapter 619 The army sets out

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    Zhu Houzhao¡¯s visit to Nanjing was not just for sightseeing. The emperor was under pressure from the emperor. If he could not win the battle to pacify King Ning, it would be even more difficult for him to leave the capital in the future.

    The royal chariot only stayed in Nanjing for one night. At around 12:00 on the second day, before dawn, all the city officials and nobles gathered outside the Nanjing Imperial Palace. The palace door soon opened, and Zhu Houzhao, still dressed in military uniform, rode out of the palace.  The guard of honor cleared the way, accompanied by officials and ministers, and marched to the camp on the outskirts of the city.

    At Mao hour, the camp beat drums and gathered the generals, and Zhu Houzhao ordered the troops on the battlefield.

    The early morning sunshine spread quietly on the battlefield of the camp, casting a dazzling golden color on the young faces of the three armies. Zhu Houzhao stood on the commanding platform wearing armor, looking at the darkness below and unable to see at a glance.  The soldiers at the end had their hearts surging for a long time, their expressions were solemn, and their rather immature faces carried a bit of majesty and evil spirit.

    Behind Zhu Houzhao, Bao Guo Gong Zhu Hui and Ning Guo Gong Qin Kan stood side by side. Behind Qin Kan were a group of Nanjing noble princes' sons. At this moment, they were also solemn and solemn, completely different from the dissolute and chaotic appearance last night.  , Xu Pengju wore a silver armor of light and stood at the front of the noble team, with a trace of evil spirit exuding from his eyes.

    Taking a deep breath, Zhu Houzhao stared at him and shouted: "I would rather be a thief than a minister, and peek at the artifact. The bandits in Jiangxi are causing chaos and attacking without justice. As a result, the people of Jiangxi are displaced, and the world is turbulent and poisonous. I have been ordered by heaven to support the orthodoxy of the world.  If this thief is not punished and Master Wang makes fun of him, how can I face the common people of the world?"

    Countless pairs of arms were raised towards the rising sun, and a thunderous roar echoed in the sky.

    "Kill the thief! Kill the thief! Kill the thief!"

    Clang!

    Zhu Houzhao drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it far to the west.

    "Commanders, move forward! Kill the thieves!"

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    On July 26 of the third year of Zhengde, Emperor Zhu Houzhao of the Ming Dynasty personally led an army of 200,000 people, marched out of Nanjing in a mighty manner, and headed straight for Anqing Prefecture in the south of Zhili.

    Anqing has unknowingly become a battleground between Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Chenhao.

    The 200,000-strong army was marching all the way. Zhu Houzhao was in a hurry and couldn't catch up. His biggest worry at this time was that Wang Shouren, the governor of Tinggan and Tinggan who was inexplicably appointed, was too powerful. The imperial court had not yet arrived to quell the rebellion. If he could kill Zhu first  If Chen Hao is destroyed, how can he be embarrassed to ask the emperor to marry him personally?  Traveling all the way to clean the battlefield?  So shameless!

    Wang Shouren, who was far away in Jiujiang Prefecture, Jiangxi Province, had a difficult life.

    Zhu Chenhao's 100,000 rebel troops had arrived at the city half a month ago, and the siege lasted half a month. Fortunately, Wang Shouren was well versed in the art of war and was well versed in both offense and defense. Jiujiang City was still impregnable after being attacked for half a month.

    Zhu Chenhao was so anxious that he jumped and cursed in the commander's tent. He had tried every trick these days, digging tunnels, filling rivers, and attacking with firearms It was a pity that facing the iron-barrel-like Jiujiang City, Zhu Chenhao was just a bird.  The furious lion couldn't tear open the iron bucket.

    In Jiujiang Prefecture City, Wang Shouren sat cross-legged in the arrow tower at the head of the city.

    The arrow tower has become a dilapidated building. In the past half month, Zhu Chenhao has spent a lot of money on the Jiujiang city wall. The firearms accumulated over the years have been poured out desperately. The arrow tower at the top of the city has long been shaky.  It was covered in rubble and was about to collapse.

    But Wang Shouren didn't care, he was even in the mood to drink.

    I have to say that this saint has a lot of faults, but I also have to admit that this saint is indeed capable.

    Isolated and helpless, with only some guards officers and soldiers searched from near Jiujiang, local villagers, and even thieves and bandits captured from the mountains, they held knives to their necks and clung to the city wall to defend the city.  The inferior army actually managed to defend Jiujiang City for half a month under the indiscriminate bombardment of advanced firearms, and there is still no sign of its fall.

    This is the nature of Saint Wang. He is sloppy, vicious, and unscrupulous. He has so many bad habits, but he still cannot hide the radiant light of the eternal saint.

    Wang Shouren not only defended the city, but also performed very skillfully. In the eyes of Qian Ning, who was by his side to protect him, this unpredictable Lord Wang actually had a murderous attitude when faced with the overwhelming attack of King Ning's rebel army on the city.  The illusion of putting a chicken to the sword.

    Wang Shouren¡¯s image grew taller in Qian Ning¡¯s heart, and Qian Ning became more in awe of him.

    At this moment, Wang Shouren was sitting cross-legged in the crumbling arrow tower, staring gloomily at a roll of yellow silk in his hand, holding a wine jar in his other hand, pouring spicy liquor into his mouth from time to time, and then exhaled a long breath.

    The yellow silk on your hand is naturally an imperial edict.

      This is an extremely ignorant and fatuous imperial edict that makes Wang Shouren want to kill people.

    In the imperial edict, Zhu Houzhao strictly ordered Wang Shouren not to kill King Ning. From the moment he received the edict, Jiujiang City might as well be on the defensive. It was only allowed to stick to the city and was not allowed to go out to annihilate the enemy. It was not allowed to kill Zhu Chenhao.  With the arrival of 100,000 royal troops, Wang Shouren could record his first achievement. Otherwise, even if he single-handedly suppressed the rebellion, it would be a fault but no merit.

    After receiving the imperial edict, the sad and angry Saint Wang almost wanted to vomit blood. If Zhu Houzhao had been beside him, he would have pinched Zhu Houzhao's neck, pointed at the dark rebels under the city and asked him, I have fought so hard, what the hell is your sister?  You're still causing trouble for me, show me how you can fight a good fight with less than 10,000 people!

    Grief and anger return to grief and indignation, and the noble moral bottom line reminds myself that no matter how stupid the emperor is, he is still the orthodoxy of the heavenly family. Don't imitate the brainless Prince Ning and simply rebel on impulse

    So Wang Shouren had no choice but to hide in the arrow tower at the top of the city and drink wine.

    The situation in Jiujiang is actually not as optimistic as Qian Ning thought, and Wang Shouren's mood is not as good as Qian Ning's guess. Wang Shouren's mood is actually very heavy and worried.

    There are hundreds of thousands of rebels outside the city. Even if they are 100,000 chickens, even if they are ready for Wang Shouren to slaughter them at will, it is not easy to kill them all. What's more, these rebels are probably much stronger than chickens. Every one of them  Everyone has weapons, strength, and means. They can speak for themselves, but chickens can't.

    There are less than 10,000 defenders in the city. What's even more sad is that these defenders were pieced together by Wang Shouren. Their composition is very complex, including officers and soldiers from the guard station, nearby villagers, and murderers.  The bandits To be honest, Jiujiang has been able to defend until now, but this gang of rioters did not kill him, Wang Shouren, opened the city gate and surrendered. This is already an extraordinary display of everyone's character and infinitely improved the moral bottom line, but this Jiujiang City  How long can we hold on? Even Wang Shouren himself started to wonder (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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