Chang Lian said with displeasure on his face: "Hmph, you are trying to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. No matter how powerful the Tatar official is, he is still vulnerable to our King Cheng. Look at this year, Cheng

Wherever the king went, he was beaten to death. Among other things, the two feet that were taken a few days ago were not ordered by the court.

Gou'er, the political minister of Pingzhang of Huguang Province, led his troops to attack our King Cheng for the political affairs of Pingzhang of Huainan Province. King Cheng just used a little trick and beat the Tatar army to shit and returned to Dadu. This is not true.

, still unconvinced, only more than half a year later, he sent a large army to attack again. I heard that it was still a prime minister who led a lot of troops.

, was not defeated by King Cheng in one fell swoop. In the end, the Tatars rushed to the hospital in a panic and gathered the remaining armies from all walks of life in an attempt to defeat King Cheng. Now, these Tatar soldiers are usually domineering.

, that will be a big battle, is it not King Cheng’s opponent at all? No, in these two battles, King Cheng has not lost troops and generals, and even

After conquering Xuyi County (today's Xuyi, Jiangsu Province) and Sizhou (today's Si County, Jiangsu Province), now Gao Di also belongs to King Cheng. Even if the leader of the army is the Tatar official, what can he do? In my opinion, King Cheng is

The real dragon from the sky descends to earth, destined to save us Han people from the sea of ​​suffering, how can the Tatar soldiers be his opponent?"

The fat face nodded and said: "That's right for you to say. Ever since King Cheng occupied Jiangsu and Zhejiang and restored our status as Han people, he has been really good to us Han people. Over the years, he has greatly reduced taxes and made it easier for us who have suffered from wars and harsh governance.

I have lived a good life for a while, and I hope that King Cheng can one day drive out the Tatars in one fell swoop, restore our country as a Han people, and let me and other Han people live a truly good life!"

The long-faced man said: "Hey, that's right. There are few people like King Cheng who love the people as their own sons. If he really becomes the emperor, it will definitely be a blessing to the people?"

The fat-faced man sighed and said, "Who says it's not the case? It's a pity that the dog Tatars won't let him go so easily. This time, the imperial court asked the Tatar official to take charge of the kings and provinces' troops and horses, and even mobilized them.

Western Regions, Xifan

Troops from all ethnic groups assisted in the battle, known as a million-strong army. "The banners were flying thousands of miles away, the golden drums were shaking the field, and the army was launched with unprecedented splendor. I am afraid that this time the coming person will not be kind and kind. I am afraid that Suzhou City will have to do it again."

Life is in ruins?"

Chang Lian's face darkened when he heard this, and said: "Who says it's not the case? But our old man, King Cheng, is not a mortal. He must have a way to win this fierce battle. I heard that King Cheng sent all the soldiers in our Gaudi City the day before yesterday.

Ma, all the yamen and local officials were summoned to discuss this fierce battle. He also said that the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas were his territory. From the day it was captured, the Tatars would no longer be allowed to rob it.

After returning home, we also mobilized the troops to guard the various military arteries in Gaudi City and vowed to fight the Tatars to the death. This is great. If King Cheng is serious about it, we can also go to the battlefield and kill a few.

The slutty Tatar soldiers. We Han people have been humiliated by these slutty Tatars over the years. It’s not easy to finally have a figure like Mr. Cheng Wang. We swear allegiance to him!"

"That's right!"

Just as he was talking about this, someone suddenly shouted from the bottom of the city: "You guys on the top of the city, please open the city gate quickly?"

The two of them were talking, but they didn't pay any attention to the shouts from the tower, and the puffs of cigarettes were blown high by the night breeze.

But the people coming down from the tower still kept shouting. The fat-faced man cursed secretly, stood up from the dark wall, dusted off his buttocks, climbed up on the wall and took a look, facing the The night breeze was blowing, and he said angrily: "Why are you shouting? The city gates are closed at night. Don't you know the rules? If you want to leave the city, please be early tomorrow!"

The man downstairs snorted coldly and said sternly: "Hurry up and open the city gate. We are from Prince Cheng's palace. We have been ordered by Prince Cheng to leave the city on important matters. We have delayed important matters. Can you afford the punishment?" Why don't you open the city gate quickly and let me out?"

"A person from Prince Cheng's palace?" The fat-faced one glanced at the long-faced one with a suspicious look on his face, clearly saying: "It's not true, is it?"

"Let's take a look?" The long-faced man glanced at the fat-faced man and said hesitantly.

"Well, that's fine!"

Fat Face stood up again, and looked down seriously this time. Under the dark night, he could vaguely see an extra carriage under the city tower, with gold-plated handlebars, a white tent, and There were at least three or four guards on the left and right sides, all of whom were burly men. It was obvious at a glance that the person in the carriage had an extraordinary status.

"Could it be that the real King Cheng is here?" The fat face burst into joy and was about to open the door.

"Wait a minute!"

The fat-faced one was grabbed by the long-faced one and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

The long-faced man said: "A carriage alone cannot prove that he is King Cheng. If he is a Tatar spy, if we open the city gate, wouldn't we harm King Cheng and the people in the city?"

The fat man slapped his thigh and said: "Look at me, why am I so confused? You are absolutely right. Now the Tatars are attacking my city of Gaudí. They may be spies. If they open the city gate, they will be in danger." A flock of sheep? But...?"

"But what?"

The fat face glanced at the city tower. In the dark night, the golden copper head of the carriage handle was shining, which further highlighted the extraordinary identity of the owner in the carriage.

"If it is really King Cheng, what should we do? If we don't open the city gate, wouldn't it be a big deal for King Cheng? That is a serious crime of beheading. You and I can't afford it?"

The long-faced man thought for a while, nodded, and said: "Since he is King Cheng, he certainly has the credentials of King Cheng. We might as well ask!"

"That's right!" Fat Face was overjoyed, and returned to the wall again, sternly saying: "You said you are from Prince Cheng's Palace, do you have proof?"
Chapter completed!