Beiyang new warlord

"Humble post Lu Zhong, entrusted with the order of the King of Liao, to welcome the old man out of the city! The carriage has been prepared in the back house, please ask the old man to change clothes!"

"Go out of town? Why go out of town?"

The smile gradually faded back, Mao Wenlong didn't know whether it was fake or real, surprise appeared on that rough old face, and he asked incessantly.

He almost vomited blood in a hurry, Lu Zhong kowtowed helplessly: "Grandfather! The 57 intruder army is approaching the city, and the capital is at stake! The moment you are in the capital, His Royal Highness the King of Liao is frightened! A special low-level official will take you out of this place of right and wrong. land!"

"Isn't the battle of the capital today won?"

I really doubt that the shrewd, vicious and cruel King Liao is the seed of the confused old man in front of him! Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Lu Zhong finally broke the words.

"Grandfather! If the battle is stalemate today or if the Guan Ning army wins with difficulty, the capital has struggled for more than ten days, but it is because of the victory! The capital is in danger just now! Don't you understand the temper and nature of being so happy today? People nowadays People are happy and forget their worries, and the army did not have time to lock the city! The humble official has already bought off the Yongdingmen guerrilla! Please follow the humble official and leave quickly!"

"You said the capital is in danger?"

"Exactly!"

It's really an urgent patient meeting a slow doctor. In the sweaty brow of the always indifferent head of Jinyiwei, this Mao Wenlong suddenly straightened his waist and straightened the embroidered Manglong robe on his body.

"Lord Lu, do you know this robe?"

"Old man! This mang dragon robe has returned to Liaodong. You have as many pieces as you want, not to mention this mang dragon robe, even if it is a real dragon robe, His Royal Highness Liao Wang can get it for you. Please change your clothes quickly and leave!" Bar!"

"This is not just any Manglong Robe, it is the Manglong Robe bestowed by His Majesty. This old man is the Duke of Ji Kingdom of the Ming Dynasty! The late Emperor humbled himself and picked up this old man. He has received the favor of two generations of emperors! Now the capital is in trouble! When life is in crisis, how can this old man abandon his job and run for his life?"

His expression suddenly became serious, his waist was straight, and Mao Wenlong spoke uprightly. Under the moonlight, the old guy's old face full of dimples was extraordinarily majestic at this moment.

The loyalty of the ancients is sometimes incomprehensible to modern people in later generations! Just like You Rang swallowed carbon and Hou Yinggui killed himself, the Mao family grew and flourished under the wings of Ming Dynasty. It is extremely rich, even if Emperor Chongzhen was mean and ungrateful, but if it were not for the kindness of Emperor Tianqi's promotion, there would be no Mao family today, and now Mao Wenlong has also repaid his loyalty to repay his kindness with Daming righteous.

Only now did Lu Zhong understand that the old man was planning to die with the city!

But if you want to understand, you want to understand, what Mao Jue's methods are? In the early Qing Dynasty, when he buried his nail in Jinyiwei, although it was intended to spy on information, it was mainly for Mao Wenlong! If he left Mr. Mao here, Lu Zhong One can be sure, Mao Jue will definitely kill him!

Even his death would be light. His wives, concubines and children in Liaodong, and the Xiangdang family members in Daming Mansion would all be the targets of Dongjiang's reckoning.

"Old man! Even if you don't think about yourself, think about King Liao! Once you have something good or bad, how will King Liao deal with himself?"

"What's there to do with yourself? The general will inevitably die in battle! I have been generals for two generations! After my son dies in battle, I can avenge my son! Master Lu can just go back! Take what I said to that bastard, and he I will know what to do!"

As he said, he flicked his sleeves, Mao Wenlong actually turned around and went back to the house, and immediately locked the door heavily, dumbstruck, Lu Zhong had to turn his eyes to Chen Jiao who was standing beside him.

If Mao Wenlong really doesn't want to leave, take the lady back and let her explain to Mao Jue, at least she can alleviate her guilt a bit.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Chen also shook her head solemnly, shattering Lu Zhong's wishful thinking.

"The elders don't leave, but the younger generation escapes alone! Where is filial piety?"

Fortunately, when Lu Zhong was full of grief, Chen Jiao gave him another hope. Looking around the room, she had no choice but to lift her skirt and give him a blessing.

"The capital will not fall for a while, and the capital is so big, there must be loopholes, even if a thief breaks in, it will not be completely trapped. These days, my concubine comes to persuade my father-in-law, and I trouble Master Lu to be ready at any time!"

"It can only be like this!"

Returning a salute with a sad face, Lu Zhong immediately retreated out of the shadow of the corridor. For a moment, as if he had never appeared before, he disappeared into the night. He glanced at the door and seemed to be still studying Princess Changping's belt. Mao Wenlong who came to the stove, Chen Jiao couldn't help sighing again, holding up the hem of her skirt, she also went back to the room.

That night, Wu Sangui was hoisted from an earthen basket to the city wall, entered the palace overnight, and was summoned by Emperor Chongzhen together with his father Wu Xiang. Let the Wu family have one family and two uncles, a huge honor, and a box of gold, flowers and silver, and promise that once the bandits are repelled, Wu Sangui will be named Marquis!

At this time, the title of the Ming Dynasty is still worth a lot, besides, the battle is going smoothly, Wu Sangui's old face was flushed from the stimulation, and after thanking him again and again, he just left the palace and returned to the defensive battle outside the city.

But just when the capital was still immersed in the first victory of the first day and seemed to have forgotten the cruelty of the looming war, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically again.

Yesterday, in order to celebrate repelling the intruders, Jingying also gave out some wine and meat, drank a few more glasses, Jingying Shenshuying guerrilla, Yongping Boqiuji also drank too much, it was three poles in the sun, he was shaking and heavy Head, wearing earl robes, wearing a jade belt, Dian staggered up the city wall with a big belly, before waiting for work, first stretched his waist, and then lay on the window of the city gate with his mouth open , looking out.

However, just such a glance made him sober up in an instant. Just outside the Guangqu Gate where Yuan Chonghuan fought, a dozen miles away, a thick black line slowly appeared in front of his eyes. He suddenly raised the binoculars, He was shocked when he saw a word that came into view, and he sat down on the ground directly.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Several personal soldiers hurriedly supported him behind him, and after trembling for a long time, Qiu Guerzhan shouted inarticulately.

"The thieves want to attack the city! Hurry up and report to the emperor, please, please help!"

More than a dozen cavalrymen of the Beijing battalion galloped towards the commander of the military headquarters in front of Zhengyangmen, but when they reached Zhuque Street, they bumped into more than a dozen of their colleagues. The letter cavalry crowded into a group, crowded at the gate of the palace, and they were all asking for reinforcements.

Li Zicheng climbed up step by step from the bottom of the rebellion, the most pragmatism! The refugee army has been chased by the officers and soldiers for a long time. If they can't beat Wu Sangui, there is nothing shameful. Since Fuchengmen's defense is impregnable, Chuangjun is also a soldier. With so many generals, he simply came to bloom in all directions.

Liu Zongmin took the artillery around to the east of the city to attack Guangqumen! Li Yangchun's troops went straight to the north of the city to attack Deshengmen. , Zuoanmen, for a moment, most of the capital city was rumbling from all sides, and the whole city was enveloped in the flames of war.

"Uncle! Guang'anmen is urgent!"

"Report to the general! Guangqumen is in a hurry, and Master Zhang, Minister of the Ministry of War, urgently asks our department to help!"

"Master General! The military order of the Ministry of War is to transfer our troops to Xizhimen for defense!"

Zhang Jinyan is also a jerk, he doesn't take any responsibility, he just sent all the emergency documents of the guards to Wu Sangui without any changes, and the military department didn't even have a priority and no opinion on how to deal with them.

The excitement of receiving the reward from the emperor last night hadn't passed yet, and a lot of military orders piled up on his desk. For a while, Wu Sangui was in the top three.

"Master General, what should we do?"

A group of generals from the Guan Ning Army also gathered in the central army. Looking at his sweaty boss, Li Benshen asked with difficulty.

Sitting in his handsome chair, looking at those troop transfer documents, his face was gloomy for two or three minutes, before Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"Head the order, pull out the camp, mount the horse!!!"

The military order was conveyed, and the Guan Ning army, who was standing guard at the gate of Fucheng, had to abandon its position, and Guan Ning's iron cavalry cleared the way, and hurried southward around the base of the city wall.

On the opposite side, Li Zicheng, who had been watching with a telescope, and Guan Ningjun, who was following with his one-eyed eyes, couldn't help showing a sinister smile

Chapter 564. Correcting the iron cavalry, it is difficult to change the situation

Holding the bloody saber high above his head, he took the lead in front of the whole army. Wu Sangui roared in an incomparably stern voice, the voice was so hoarse that even he himself couldn't hear it clearly.

But those generals of Guan Ning's iron cavalry knew it clearly, because all the meanings that needed to be expressed at this time were nothing more than two words.

rush ahead!

The battlefield in front of me is already in chaos, and tens of thousands of Dashun troops have rushed to the bottom of the city wall under the overwhelming shooting of the guns and copper fire guns on the top of the city, and the long siege ladders are built on the wall. On the ground, tent troops like ants are constantly climbing up.

To what extent is the Beijing camp finished?Not daring to fight hand-to-hand at all, holding a spear and trembling around in a circle, not daring to stab anyone. The Dashun army who climbed up was waving their swords forward with open teeth and claws, which scared a few Beijing camps to drop their spears He turned around and ran, directly revealing a gap, taking advantage of the fact that these battle-hardened tent soldiers swung their knives unreasonably, and even hacked to death a few who didn't react, and a big circle collapsed.

When Wu Sangui arrived, it was just when Guangqumen was on the verge of collapse and was about to be captured, and there was no longer any formation. More than a thousand Guanning cavalry took the lead in entering the flank of the siege army, followed by more than 1 Guanning army infantry. He started to slash and slash with a big knife, and turned the fighter around in an instant.

Especially Wu Sangui himself, he looked like a mad tiger. The flying horse crashed into the crowd, knocking two people flying. Immediately after that, Shun Jun, who was next to his horse and wanted to take advantage of it, was chopped off with a knife. One half of his body rotated, the huge and hideous wound on the armor, screaming and fell to the ground, just after he cut it, the instinct he had trained in countless times on the battlefield had already made him turn sideways, avoiding the stabbing from the other side Then he went back in a big circle, and under the fearful eyes of the three spearmen of the Dashun Army, the bloody sword slashed down on their necks.

As expected of the most expensive elite troops built by the Ming Dynasty, Liu Zongmin, who was cut off in the middle, couldn't hold on anymore after a fierce fight, and retreated in desperation, watching his embarrassed figure. A large banner was dragged down on the ground, Wu Sangui jumped off the trembling horse, and dismissed the blood on the sword.

But at this moment, the general Li Benshen walked over in a hurry, pointing behind him and shouting anxiously.