132, the dust settled on the seizure of military power, and Zhu Cihong won a great victory
After hearing Zhu Cixuan's words, as he watched the pistol hit his forehead, the sweat beads of Ma Shiying's head began to simmer out.
Ma Shiying stammered: "Your Highness, don't do this, say it well and say it well."
Zhu Cixuan shrugged and said, "Has I not given you a chance to speak well? But you don't cherish it. Let you hand over the military power well. Of course, I can give you a glory and wealth, but you are only thinking about your own acre of three-point land. What can I do? Okay, stop talking nonsense, make your choice."
Ma Shiying was still a little hesitant, but at this moment a general behind him suddenly broke out and shouted: "You are the prince and not the emperor, why should you call us Governor? Let your Majesty get the imperial edict, otherwise our Fengyang Army will never obey your orders!"
Zhu Cilang raised his hand and shot him.
With a bang, the general widened his eyes and stared at Zhu Cixuan in disbelief.
There was a blood hole in his chest, and when he fell down, he also had a regretful expression on his face.
It was not until this moment that he realized that some words really cannot be said randomly.
The shot exploded in Ma Shiying's ears, and it is conceivable that he was frightened by Ma Shiying.
Ma Shiying, caught off guard, screamed and almost peeed her pants on the spot.
Even Zuo Menggeng, who had always wanted to fight hard, was stunned and completely unbelievable.
Shi Kefa's eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He really didn't expect that His Royal Highness's method would be so decisive and direct!
Zhu Cixuan blew the gun calmly, then looked around the generals present who had been taken down.
"Who else, come out and take two steps?"
No one dared to look at Zhu Cilang, and everyone bowed their heads, for fear that they would become Zhu Cilang's next target.
Zhu Ciyang took his eyes back and fell on Ma Shiying, and said lightly: "Of course I understand what you guys think. It's just that I think the Ming Dynasty is not good, and the day is in danger. Maybe when will it fall apart like the Han and Tang dynasties, right?"
Zhu Ciyang stretched out the barrel and patted Ma Shiying on the cheek. Feeling the warm gun barrel after the firing, Ma Shiying screamed and quickly turned around, as if it was a red soldering iron.
Zhu Cilang said slowly: "But you are wrong. The Ming Dynasty has not yet perished, and it will not perish! As the prince of the Ming Dynasty, it is necessary for me to help you understand the reality."
Zhu Cixuan stood up straight, looked at Ma Shiying, Zuo Menggeng and others in the big tent, and said, "I asked you one last time if you are willing to cooperate with me and hand over your military power?"
Ma Shiying's face was pale and shouted, "Your Highness the Crown Prince! As long as your Highness is willing to spare Weichen's life, Weichen is willing to do anything and can cooperate with anything!"
Ma Shiying was really afraid. After all, he was a member of the Ming Dynasty's official class. What he thought most was nothing more than to enter the cabinet and become a powerful minister like Zhang Juzheng in the future, so that he could completely break with the Ming Dynasty and would likely pay his life as a price. He was absolutely unwilling to do so.
The most important point is of course, as Zhu Cilang said just now, Ma Shiying did not have a single father in Hubei and Jiangxi who was in Hubei and Jiangxi to bargain with the Ming Dynasty!
Ma Shiying shouted out, and the atmosphere in the big tent changed again.
The Fengyang generals on Ma Shiying's side had complicated expressions, but it could be seen that they were relieved.
In any case, since Governor Ma has made his statement, as a general under his command, he will at least not die here after handing over the military power.
On the other hand, Zuo Menggeng's face was also pale, but his eyes were filled with anger.
Zuo Menggeng shouted: "Ma Shiying, you, a backboneless thing, have already agreed before, why did you hand over the military power?"
Zhu Cixuan exclaimed and looked at Zuo Menggeng with some curiosity: "Do you guy think you haven't been slapped enough?"
Zuo Menggeng's body trembled slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, you will not be able to achieve the morale of the army when you do this. Have you ever thought that our Zuo army would submit so easily?"
Facing Zuo Menggeng's words, Zhu Cilang laughed.
Then, Zhu Cilang walked to Zuo Menggeng, and gave him eight big slaps in the face.
Zhu Cilang's attack was very heavy, so after the fight, Zuo Menggeng completely turned into a speechless pig head.
Looking at the left pig head in front of him, Zhu Ciyang said lightly: "Since it is your Zuo army rather than the Ming army, why should I treat them according to the attitude of treating the Ming army? You don't really think that just 50,000 soldiers can resist so many Ming elites brought by me and the Duke of England, right?"
An obvious fact is that the army in the north of the Ming Dynasty was more capable of fighting than in the south.
This is because the north has to deal with the most brutal Jiannu all year round, so the best army of the Ming Dynasty must always guard the north. Only second-rate army will confront Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others in the southern part of the Central Plains.
The 50,000 troops under Zuo Menggeng are third-rate troops that even bandits like Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong cannot beat, and they are not even second-rate.
Zhu Cixuan said sarcastically: "Will anyone really think that a 50,000 third-rate army without the main general and so many senior generals can confront the main army with the will of His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, led by the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty and the position of His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Zuo Menggeng was stunned.
What Zhu Cilang said was like a sledgehammer, and the heavy hammer hit Zuo Menggeng's head, making him feel dizzy (it may also be because Zhu Cilang's slap just now really made him feel concussion).
Zhu Cilang no longer paid attention to Zuo Menggeng, but walked to the generals brought by Ma Shiying and Zuo Menggeng.
"I know that before you followed these two guys, you have done some things that are not good to the Ming Dynasty, disrespectful to the court and the father. If I want to pursue the matter, no one of you should be able to get out of here alive today."
When these generals heard Zhu Cilang's words, the hearts and hearts trembled.
They are all people who have fought wars and know what kind of roles are tough characters.
A person like Zhu Cixuan who shoots directly with disagreement is definitely doing what he says. If he dies in the fifth update, he will not live until the third update.
If Zhu Cilang really brought up the old accounts, everyone would probably fall into this place today.
Zhu Cilang looked at the generals with a panic look on his face and smiled.
"However, I can tell you the truth. The current situation of the Ming Dynasty is indeed not very good, so the Ming Dynasty needs a group of loyal talents who can lead troops to fight and are loyal. If you are willing to obey the orders of the court and obey the orders of the Duke of England from today, then I will not blame you for your past. If you don't want to, I can let you go directly, but you can't take away one soldier and one soldier. Okay, let's make your decision now."
After hearing what Zhu Cilang said, the generals were stunned.
I just felt like I was going to die, but in a blink of an eye, the conditions of His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince have become so lenient again?
It was an accident, but everyone understood that at this moment, they could only follow the path given by Zhu Cilang.
After a short moment, a general spoke: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, from today on, he will be willing to lead his subordinates to obey the court's orders unconditionally!"
After the general finished speaking, Zuo Menggeng immediately screamed in anger: "Shi Jian, how dare you betray our Zuo family?"
The general named Shi Jian shook his head and said to Zuo Menggeng seriously: "General Zuo is such a bad statement. The last general has been here and has repeatedly advised him to ask the general to cooperate with the Duke of England and the Crown Prince for his own efforts. But what we see today is just General Zuo resists His Highness for his own selfishness. Now that Shi has turned his evil and returned to justice and joined His Highness under His Highness, what's wrong?"
Zuo Menggeng was angry and was about to continue cursing, but suddenly he saw Zhu Cilang raising his hand from the corner of his eyes.
Zuo Menggeng's body trembled and he subconsciously closed his mouth.
Zhu Cilang's slap in the face was really painful, the kind that hurts to the bone.
With the first one, there will be a second one and a third one soon.
"Your Highness, please spare your life! The last general is willing to obey the court."
"Your Highness, the last general is willing."
...
One after another, many generals stood up to show their loyalty to the court and their obedience to the British Duke.
In the end, most generals chose to obey.
Seeing this, Zhu Cixuan looked at the British Duke with a smile: "Duke, the next thing is your business."
Although these generals expressed their loyalty verbally, there was still a big question mark on the actual effect.
The British Duke also smiled and said, "Please rest assured, I will resolve this matter as soon as possible!"
For the British Duke, it would be better to be able to incorporate Zuo Menggeng and Ma Shiying's 100,000 troops at one time.
But it was not that there were no deadly hard-core players. A general whispered: "I am from the Zuo family, and I am also from the Zuo family. Your Highness, you kill me!"
This is the first general to stand up and express dissatisfaction.
Zhu Cilang smiled at the general who looked at him with a look of death.
"You are a fool, and a damn guy. But as I said before, today's palace is to gather military power, not to kill people at will. You will be escorted to Fengyang soon, and after you arrive in Fengyang, you will be free. Remember to tell Zuo Liangyu that idiot, just say that the little idiot he gave birth to is in my palace's hands!"
Zhu Cilang waved his hand and the general was dragged away directly.
After seeing that this person was not dead, several people expressed disobedience and wanted to leave, and Zhu Cilang would follow suit.
When things end, the dust settled.
The Duke of England and Li Guozhen took away with the surrendered generals. They had a lot of things to do. It was a big project to incorporate these troops into the imperial army system in the shortest time.
As for Zhu Cilang...
Fang Gonggan came over and whispered to Zhu Cixuan: "Your Highness, what should we do with these two ignorant and disobedient people who want to be respectful and have committed serious crimes?"
Zhu Cilang looked at Ma Shiying and Zuo Menggeng who were trembling in front of him and smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!