At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 4 All parties are guilty, and the blame lies with me

In just half an hour, the army had assembled.

Zhu Qi stepped forward immediately, and looked up, [-] soldiers were neatly lined up in the wind, waiting for the order to attack.

Standing in the front row are the commanders of the battalions, Zhang Fu, Duke of England, Chen Ying, Marquis of Taining, Chen Huai, Uncle Pingxiang, Li Zhen, Uncle Xiangcheng, Chen Xun, Uncle Suian, Shen Rong, Uncle Xiuwu...

This expedition was accompanied by a total of 52 civil servants and military generals. Most of these people followed Emperor Taizong and Emperor Xuanzong to conquer Annan and conquer Mobei, and made repeated military exploits. They can be said to be the mainstay of the entire Ming Dynasty.

What is surprising is that such a strong lineup was completely defeated!
It was said that Wang Zhen was wronging the country, so could it be that Zhu Qizhen played poorly with a good hand of cards and could get away with it?

Although Emperor Renxuan had only been in power for ten years, in the past ten years, the whole country had recuperated, and the national power consumed by the Southern and Northern Wars during the Yongle period had been restored. Zhu Qizhen was handed over to Zhu Qizhen with a strong Ming Dynasty.

If you want food, you need food, you need soldiers, you need generals, and there is also the Shenjiying, a firearms unit that can defeat the Mongolian cavalry.

However, the outcome of this battle was that the three major battalions with a total of 20 main forces were annihilated overnight, the emperor was captured, and everyone called for the door. The name of Baozong has been passed down through the ages.

Zhu Qizhen closed his eyes and said to himself, if it was just a dream, it's time to wake up!

The north wind was blowing, blowing on the cheeks, like a knife piercing a needle, feeling real and strong.

This is not a dream, I am the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen, the shame of Ming Dynasty...

Do not!
I don't want to be called the emperor!

Since God has given us a chance to start all over again, history must not repeat itself!

With firm eyes, Zhu Qizhen slowly drew out the dragon-patterned sword from his waist and held it high above his head.

The soldiers immediately quieted down, with [-] pairs of eyes staring at the emperor in front of the battle. During this Northern Expedition, they suffered defeats all the way, and there was only one word in everyone's mind, useless!

I thought that the emperor's personal conquest would be majestic and powerful, but I didn't expect that I didn't even see the shadow of the emperor along the way, and even the order to fight was issued by an eunuch.

Of the 20 people, there are only [-] left, nestled in the corner of Tumubao, and the water source was cut off by the Wala people. All of them have chapped lips and can only lick them constantly to relieve their thirst.

"Generals!"

Following Zhu Qizhen's shout, everyone raised their spirits, and the emperor personally went to the battle to supervise the battle, which undoubtedly rekindled the hopes of the soldiers.

"I am your emperor. Today, under the flag of Daming, under the light of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, I will join you in a decisive battle with the main force of the enemy army!"

The scene was surprisingly quiet, except for the echo of his own words, there was only the sound of howling wind.

"I know, you feel aggrieved, because you suffered a lot of defeats along the way, this is my negligence!"

British Duke Zhang Fu's expression changed, and he hurried forward and said: "Your Majesty, please kill the traitor Wang Zhen, so as to correct the morale of the army!"

At this time, even if the emperor makes thousands of mistakes, he can't be wrong!
The battle is imminent, and the image of the coach will directly affect every soldier, so the one who is wrong can only be Wang Zhen!
Immediately afterwards, Kuang Ye, Minister of the Ministry of War, Chen Ying, Marquis of Taining, and others petitioned one after another: "Please kill Wang Zhen!"

All the military officers present hated these dead eunuchs, and began to shout: "Kill Wang Zhen! Kill Wang Zhen!"

Seeing that all the soldiers were in high spirits, Zhu Qizhen pointed forward with his sword.

"Bring Wang Zhen!"

Fan Zhong was ready a long time ago. With a wave of his hand, two guards carried Wang Zhen to the front of the formation and threw him on the ground. Wang Zhen fell limply to the ground, trembling all over.

He knew that his time of death was approaching, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but he felt his teeth chattering constantly, and he couldn't utter a word.

But why?
The emperor also asked himself about the trend of the war situation and coping strategies yesterday, and accepted his proposal, agreeing to negotiate peace with him first, why did he suddenly change his temperament when he woke up?

Why, exactly why...

Zhu Qizhen pointed his sword at Wang Zhen, and said slowly: "I believed Wang Zhen's slander, causing 12 soldiers to lose their lives. All parties are guilty, and I am the one to blame!"

Having said that, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and twisted a strand of hair from his forehead, then raised his right hand.

"Your Majesty, no!"

Zhang Fuzheng wanted to dissuade him, but he saw that Zhu Qizhen had already raised his knife and was holding a strand of broken hair fluttering in the wind.

"Today, I will cut off the hair and act as the head, and encourage you all!"

Since the Han Dynasty, Confucianism has become the mainstream, and Confucianism pays attention to the body, hair and skin. It is the beginning of filial piety. At that time, cutting hair was a sign of treason, immorality, and even unfilial piety. It was a very serious act. .

Sure enough, all the soldiers were shocked when they saw the emperor cutting his will.

At this moment, the emperor in their eyes was no longer the wayward young man who was ignorant of the world, but a real emperor with responsibility and courage. Many veterans even felt the determination of Emperor Taizong to sweep Mobei before he left for the expedition. and momentum.

Zhu Qizhen slowly let go of his hand, and the broken hair disappeared into the wind.

"Before sunset today, many people will die in battle. Are you afraid?"

All the soldiers were in high spirits and shouted in unison: "Don't be afraid!"

Zhu Qizhen's eyes were like torches, and he said loudly: "My last will, if you see me falling off the horse, don't be sad, don't stop charging, follow the army flag closely, fight the enemy bravely, and swear to die!"

"Swear to die!"

"Swear to die!"

"Swear to die!"

The shouts of [-] soldiers echoed in the valley, and the lingering sound continued.

"Today, I will use the blood of the traitor to commemorate the loyal soul of Daming who died in battle!"

The soldiers were already extremely excited, roaring like wild beasts: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Fan Zhong's eyes were full of excitement, he performed the knife himself, and with a click, Wang Zhen's head fell to the ground.

The first generation of powerful officials in the Ming Dynasty came to an end.

Zhu Qizhen raised the sword in his hand again, and gave the last command.

"Listen to my orders, the whole army strikes!"

The [-] army attacked in the direction of the Guishui River like a tide.

Zhu Qizhen even took the lead, with the big dragon flag fluttering behind him.

Once upon a time, this dragon flag went on an expedition to Mobei and fought all the way to the bank of the Onan River, and all the Mongols fled.

Today, let this banner revive the glory of our ancestors!

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The army moved out in a hurry, and the camp was left without time to dismantle it.

In an inconspicuous small tent, there was a person curled up in a corner, trembling.

When he heard the footsteps outside gradually disappearing, he walked out tremblingly, looked around, and found that there was no one in the camp except himself.

This person is Wang Zhen's most proud godson, the second person in the Si Li Jian, Wang Xi.

Wang Xi's real name is Ning Xi. In terms of age, he is more than ten years older than Wang Zhen, and entered the palace earlier than Wang Zhen. Gaining momentum, he was the first to come to recognize his godfather.

Today's situation really scared him.

Even Wang Zhen, a powerful official who covered the sky with one hand, was killed with just one word, so one can imagine his own fate.

He must not be able to go back to the capital, so after much deliberation, he might as well go and seek refuge first, thinking that he has done a good job in providing information, and maybe he can be rewarded with an official position.

After making up his mind, he tried his best to identify the direction, and headed west as if fleeing.

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