"Zhang Futai, are you coming out of Datong City? Where is the Long Live Lord? Have you already..."

When Zhang Weixian heard that Zhang Yiming had led troops to Hunyuan Prefecture, he immediately went out of the city to greet him. When he saw the travel-worn Governor Zhang Da, he pulled him and asked him without even saying hello.

After asking a few questions, I realized that Zhang Yiming's expression was a little strange, so I stopped. After thinking about it, I started to ask again: "Zhang Futai, I want to ask you, on the seventh day of June, is the Long Live Lord with a thousand yuan?"

Riding out of the city to fight the Tatars?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head, "Less than a thousand, only six to seven hundred people, left Beiguan City together. At that time, there were hundreds of people from Datong Town outside the city, fighting with the Tatar cavalry."

Mr. Zhang Weixian sighed and shook his head repeatedly: "Did Long Live Master win the battle for a while?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Yiming nodded, "We did win for a while... Mr. British, how do you know everything?"

Zhang Weixian did not answer, but continued to ask: "After that, did Long Live Lord lead a thousand people across the Yuhe River?"

"That's right!" Zhang Yiming said, "Manzong Town stopped him at first, but how could he stop him?"

"Then Long Live Lord encountered a large group of troops from the Han tribe on the east bank of the Yu River?"

"Yes...You know all about it, Mr. British!" Zhang Yiming nodded in admiration.

The British Duke continued: "Then the Long Live Lord fell into a tight siege by the Tatars and sent people to Datong City to call for help?"

"..." Zhang Yiming didn't react for a moment.

The British Duke was still saying, "Then Mangui led more than 10,000 Datong elite soldiers and more than 10,000 cavalry in front of the tent to cross the river to rescue him. As a result, he was heavily surrounded by a hundred thousand Tatar army...Then the Tatars again

I sent an army to attack your city of Datong, but you couldn’t defend the city and broke out! Isn’t that right?”

Zhang Yiming stared at Zhang Weixian, "Mr. British, who did you listen to?"

"Who else can there be? Just the King of Dai and several county princes in Datong City!" Zhang Weixian asked anxiously, "Zhang Futai, how is the emperor? Is it still there? Is it the same as the Ying Temple in Tumubao?

"

Zhang Yiming raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Weixian, unable to speak clearly, "Ying, Ying, Mr. Ying, you, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"Nonsense? Where is the nonsense?" Zhang Weixian looked at Zhang Yiming and felt something was wrong.

"Well, the content about crossing the Yuhe River and fighting the Tatars is all nonsense!" Zhang Yiming gave a thumbs up and said, "Our Long Live Lord is the bravest champion of the three armies!"

What? Long live the Lord to win the three armies bravely?

Zhang Weixian was stunned, "What kind of bravery can you do?"

Zhang Yiming said: "Long Live Lord met Gui Yingcha, the first warrior of Mongolia, when he was on the west bank of Yuhe River!"

"I know this man..." Zhang Weixian said, "He is the Ten Thousand Households of Tiger and Tu Dun Khan's army. He has the unstoppable courage of ten thousand men!"

Zhang Yiming waved his hand and said, "Behead me!"

"What? What did you say?" Zhang Weixian stared, "Who beheaded whom?"

"Of course it was our Long Live Lord who beheaded the number one warrior in Mongolia!" Zhang Yiming said in an exaggerated tone, "It's a formation kill! After thirty rounds of battle, the formation kills Gui Yingcha!"

"Ah!" Zhang Weixian was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Zhang Yiming went on to say: "That lady in Gui Yingqia is Princess Wuliangha, the sister of Hutu Dun Khan. When she heard that her husband had been beheaded by Long Live Lord, she was eager for revenge and pretended to be Hutu Dun Khan to seek revenge. In Yuhedong

Kishi and Banzai Ye were duel, and it only took a few rounds for Banzai Ye to catch him!"

"Again, another challenge..." Zhang Weixian's voice became hoarse as he spoke, "Is this Long Live Lord?"

"It's not over yet!" Zhang Yiming said again, "Just when Mr. Long Live captured Wu Liangha alive, the large groups of people on both sides arrived... Mr. Long Live led the cavalry into the battle!"

"Charge the formation? Charge whose formation?"

"Of course they are attacking Hutu Dunhan's formation!" Zhang Yiming said, "The two armies fought from the evening of the seventh day of the lunar month until late at night. Long Live Lord rushed in and out seven times, killing Han soldiers and leaving corpses all over the field!"

Seven in and seven out... Is this Zhu Youjian or Zhao Zilong?

"Hatu Tun Khan was defeated?"

"What a big defeat!" Zhang Yiming said. "After the defeat of Yuhe, Hutu Dun Khan was still unwilling to give up and returned to Baishan Mountain to hold on... As a result, Long Live Lord led 20,000 troops to attack Baishan Mountain on the ninth day of the lunar month.

Forty to fifty thousand Tatars!”

"Ah? 20,000 against 40,000 to 50,000...or a force attack?" Zhang Weixian asked, "Winning?"

"What a great victory!" Zhang Yiming said, "Long Live Master is not only good at single combat and charging into battle, he is also good at using artillery to bombard Hutu Dunhan's camp. The bombardment destroyed Hutu Dunhan's army, and then commanded the soldiers to attack fiercely.

, defeated the troops of Hutu Dun Khan in one fell swoop. Hutu Dun Khan fled in embarrassment, and escaped from the side wall of Datong on the tenth day of the lunar month!"

"What? Hutu Dunhan has lost now?" Zhang Weixian really couldn't believe it.

"Yes," Zhang Yiming nodded, "Failed!"

"A hundred thousand troops are here..."

"The 20,000 Long Lives were defeated miserably!" Zhang Yiming said with admiration, "After Emperor Chengzu, our Ming Dynasty finally gave birth to another Long Live Master who really knew how to fight... And our Long Live Master is still young.

You are so young, only 18 years old, your future is limitless!"

Isn't that right? He was so cruel when he was only 18 years old. How can he do it again in the future? Cold sweat was pouring out of Zhang Weixian's forehead!

Now it was Zhang Yiming's turn to ask questions: "Mr. British, why did you come to Datong Town?"

"I...I'm here to support Lord Long Live!" Zhang Weixian quickly explained, "That day Lord Long Live left an edict of 'If you want to fight, then fight' and led 10,000 troops out of the capital.

Several cabinet ministers, Queen Zhou, and Queen Zhang were all worried about the safety of Lord Long Live, so they ordered me, Duke Cheng, Marquis of Funing, and two Marshal Luo Ti to lead a total of 20,000 troops out of the capital to support Lord Long Live. Unexpectedly, Lord Long Live marched too fast.

, I can’t wait to follow..."

"Where are the princes of that generation and the princes of the prince's family now?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"They are..." Of course Zhang Weixian heard that Zhang Yiming's tone was wrong, and he also knew that the words of those princes were wrong, "Zhang Futai, you are looking for them..."

"By decree!" Zhang Yiming said.

To be precise, it was in accordance with the Central Government's decree. Because the cabinet's academics did not accompany the expedition, Zhu Youjian was unable to issue a formal edict with the cabinet's decree.

But within the territory of Datong Town, the effect of the Central Order is now exactly the same as that of the Articles!

Zhang Weixian's expression suddenly changed because he remembered the memorial written by King Dai and several other princes to the cabinet, as well as Queen Zhou and Queen Zhang!

The content in the memorial is simply deceiving the public and cursing the emperor!

Moreover, in Beijing, good things never leave the city, and bad things spread thousands of miles away. Once the memorial scrawled by the king and several princes is sent to Beijing, the whole world will know about it! You can understand with your heels what impact it will have.

.

In addition, it seems that he has some connections with Duke Cheng, Marquis Funing, Luo Sigong, and Luo Yangxing!

"Mr. British, what happened?" Zhang Yiming also saw that something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Something big has happened!" Zhang Weixian stamped his feet, "I, Duke Cheng Guo, Marquis Funing, Luo Sigong, and Luo Yangxing have made trouble for the princes of Datong this time!"

"Then what happened to the prince?" Zhang Yiming asked hurriedly.

"They deceived the public with their evil words and cursed the emperor... Moreover, they wrote the rumor that the emperor invaded Datong into a memorial and sent it to Beijing!"

"Ah!" Zhang Yiming looked at the British Duke and asked in a low voice, "Duke, you didn't sign the memorial, did you?"

"No..." Zhang Weixian had white hair on his forehead. He almost wanted to sign his name! Later, he felt that it would be boring to sign after a bunch of useless princes because he was just a general. That's why he didn't sign his name.

Write it down.

"That's okay..." Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a good thing," Zhang Weixian stamped his feet, "If the trouble gets bigger, you won't be able to get away with it!"

"Don't be anxious, Lord!" Zhang Yiming consoled him, "hurry up and send people to chase the memorials of those princes, and then join them in making lies to deceive the public and curse the emperor! By the way, those princes can't run away.

Yeah, we have to arrest them all!"
Chapter completed!