Although Zhu Yong, Duke Chengguo, was deprived of his title and demoted to a commoner, his influence in the army could not disappear overnight. What's more, the eldest son Zhu Yi, who was the second-rank official, commanded the Tongzhi, perfectly united some of his former subordinates.

Now that the family and country are in danger, if Zhu Yong chooses to be decadent in the Duke's Mansion, he will watch the capital fall.

Then he betrayed his subordinates who died in Yaoerling, which was equivalent to defiling the glory he had obtained for decades of battle, and let down the current live soldiers of the Beijing camp and their expectations for the former head coach!

Lian Po is old, can he still have a meal?

Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng, has proved with his own actions that he can still leap on his horse and die in the face of national crisis!

In addition to the righteousness of family and country, Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng, also had a personal relationship, that is, his son Chen Yichen was deeply trapped in the enemy camp, and it was obvious that he was detained by the Grand Master Wasai.

Chen Yichen is not Zhu Qizhen, and he does not have the identity of Emperor Ming to rely on, and he cannot use the world's military resources to rescue him.

The only one who can save Chen Yichen is himself, his father!

After so many years of giving up and debts, it is time to repay them. Zhu Yong, Duke Chengguo, will never be absent from this battle.

"Sir, is it time for us to play?"

Looking at the Xizhimen defenders in the distance, who were already on the verge of collapse, the eldest son Zhu Yi asked Duke Cheng Guo Zhu Yong.

"Yi'er, you are the commander of this army."

Zhu Yongdan replied, "In terms of identity, he is now just a commoner, and the nominal cavalry commander is Zhu Yi."

In the future, if you want to revitalize the Duke's Mansion and even regain your title, Zhu Yi will need to stand up and take on the heavy responsibility of the family.

Instead of relying on myself as an "old man".

When Zhu Yi heard Duke Cheng's answer, he was stunned for a moment. With his intelligence and talent, he quickly understood the meaning behind his father's words.

"The army of Yexian Zhongjun has not moved, and the child thinks that the best time to attack has not yet come."

"Then do you think the Xizhimen defenders can hold on?"

Zhu Yong did not agree or object to his son's opinion, so he just asked a question.

"I believe that the troops brought by Mr. Chen will not be defeated so easily. Besides, the Grand Sima should have learned about the situation of Xizhimen and will immediately dispatch people to help."

Hearing Zhu Yi's words, a gratified smile appeared on Zhu Yong's face.

"It seems that the battle in Huailai City has made you know a lot about each other."

After saying that, Zhu Yong once again looked at Xizhimen, where beacons everywhere in the distance.

"Chen Yichen does have the talent to lead troops."

The broken back of Tumu Fort and the counterattack of Huailai City made Chen Yichen completely win the recognition of Duke Cheng Guo Zhu Yong.

Under the premise of a crushing defeat, it can be completed and consolidated the defeated soldiers and stabilize the defense line, and lead the remaining defeated generals to fight back and seize the city overnight. This method of dispatching troops, let alone a young civil servant, even a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, may not reach the level of Chen Yichen.

Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, looked at Chen Yichen, who was ignorant and cowardly, and thought that this was the most unlike his son, and he didn't even want to admit it at all.

Now he has to admit that Chen Yichen is the most like his son in terms of talent in military generals.

Just as the Ming cavalry led by Duke Cheng Zhu Yong was waiting for the best combat opportunity, Xizhimen was already bleeding. The corpses of the soldiers on both sides were stacked layer by layer, and there was no room for war horses to move, so they could only dismount and fight in the field.

"Brothers, keep it, behind you is the capital of the Ming Dynasty, your wife, children, and you cannot defeat!"

Li Da's voice was completely hoarse. He didn't know how many times he had shouted, until the brothers around him fell one by one, and the response voice became weaker and weaker.

"Damn, my dad has always looked down on me. If I could go back alive today, I would finally be able to straighten my back in front of him!"

The fat white man Zhang Qi was also covered in blood, but the thoughts in his mind were all to prove that he could be a qualified general to his father, who was the commander of the Beijing Guard!

This may be the obsession hidden in Zhang Qi's heart. After all, he is not the legitimate son like Li Da. Since the private school of the Duke of Yingtiancheng's Mansion, he has been a "waste" abandoned by his family, and (this chapter is not finished!)

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Chen Yichen stayed together all day long and ate, drank and had fun.

Now the defense line of tens of thousands of Xizhimen defenders is in a shaky stage. Zhang Qi doesn't know if he can step through this city gate alive.

But at least I died on the battlefield and did not lose the face of the military general family. I was no longer the unpleasant "waste" in my father's eyes!

"Brothers, hold on, our Ming men cannot be underestimated by the Tartars!"

"My ancestors were defined as fourth-class people by the Tartars, and their children and grandchildren must not be slaves or servants under the rule of the Tartars!"

"That's right, even for the sake of my children and grandchildren, I can't let the Tartars capture the capital!"

The Ming army soldiers on the battlefield inspire themselves with various words, and what China pays most attention to is the inheritance of their descendants.

During the reign of the Yuan Dynasty, the Han people in the south were the lowest fourth-class people. Most of the guards of the Xizhimen were in charge of Fujian guards, and half of them were rebels who followed Ye Zongliu and Deng Maoqi's rebellion.

They didn't even want to endure the oppression of the Ming Dynasty, and could they still be willing to become slaves to the Mongols?

Listening to the roar of his subordinates, Sun Tong, the guard of Xizhimen, held a geese-feathered knife and slashed at a soldier in front of him. He replied in a crazy manner: "I thought that when I was attacking the Tartars in the north, slaughtering them was like pigs and sheep. I didn't expect that there would be a scene where the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs today."

"If you want to capture Xizhimen, you must step over my husband's body and swear to live and die with the soldiers and the city gate!"

By bribing Jin Ying to the throne, no one expected that after he retreated, he would still burst out with the bloodiness of a general of the Ming Dynasty.

Maybe this is why the war in the capital led by Yu Qian was able to win the battle of guarding the capital in history, and the family, country and integrity in their bones are indelible.

"Why can't you defeat the Ming army in front of you!"

Tuotuobuhua looked at the situation on the battlefield in Xizhimen, and his emotions were on the verge of explosion.

He never expected that his brother Mandulu led the most elite guard of the Tatar tribe, the Qiexue army, to the battle, but he still failed to become the straw that crushed the Ming army. The defense line, which seemed to be on the verge of collapse, always stood firm in front of Xizhi Gate, and the Mongolian army could not move forward!

"Don't worry, it's soon!"

The Mongolian military advisor standing next to Tutubuhua comforted him with a nervous expression.

To be honest, it was really unexpected that the situation on the battlefield was like this.

I don’t know if it should be said that the Ming army is tenacious or the Tatar army is weak.

But the problem is that the Deshengmen, the main attacker of the Taishi Yesian Wastu, was also unable to defeat. Could it be that the Ming army completed a transformation in a short period of time?

"It's almost?"

When he heard the military advisor's answer, Tutuobuhua was even more furious.

"When will I conquer Xizhimen be able to capture it? It will take a definite time for Ben Khan!"

"This... this minister doesn't know."

No one could predict the direction of the battlefield situation. It might be that the Xizhimen defenders collapsed in the next second, or it might be that they could continue to defend tenaciously.

"waste!"

Tuotuobuhua angrily scolded, and then said to his mother's brother Agabarji: "Call all the remaining Tatar soldiers, and Ben Khan will lead his troops to personally seize Xizhimen!"

The consequences of not being able to conquer the long term are not only the heavy casualties of the Tatar troops, but also the prestige of the Mongolian Khan. More importantly, Tuotuobu was worried that he would take the opportunity to benefit the fisherman and send a team of troops to steal the door.

The Tatar tribe has paid such a great price, so we must not let the credit be taken on the Wastu tribe!

"Sweat, don't be impulsive!"

Hearing Tuotuobuhua said he wanted to fight in person, Agabarji hurriedly said to stop him.

I think the Emperor of Ming Dynasty was defeated in his own expedition. Now there are firearms on the wall of Xizhimen. If there is a three-length and two-length shortness of the twigs, the twigs will be legitimately annexed the Tatar tribe.

The sweat position of the Golden Family bloodline will be stolen by a lowly Mobei tribe!

"This is a failure. My Khan must take down Xizhimen and prepare to attack!"

Tutuobuhua's eyes were red. Instead of becoming the puppet of Taishi Yeshen for the rest of his life, it would be better to fight to the death to become the real Khan of Mongolia, or even the Dayuan (this chapter is not finished!)

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emperor.

But at this moment, a sound of horse hooves galloping on the east side of Xizhimen sounded. A burly Ming general wielded two big axes, with an unstoppable momentum, directly attacked the camp of the Tatar army's siege.

Moreover, there is more than one strong man like this. Behind him is a fierce general who looks very similar, who also leads his army into the camp, just like a god descending to earth!

"I am Bo Shiheng of the Wuqing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty. The Tartars were not killed quickly!"

Shi Heng had a black history of running away alone in the Battle of Yanghe, but this stain could not conceal his courage on the battlefield at all. Especially his command of the generals, in addition to his nephew Shi Biao, there were also several powerful generals such as Gao Li and Mao Shoufu.

This is why Yu Qian, under pressure, suggested that Emperor Jingtai Zhu Qiyu, forgive Shi Heng's guilt for his defeat, release him from the prison, and also promoted him to lead the war of the capital.

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find!

And there is another saying that is that there are often horses that are difficult to find.

Yu Qian served as the governor of Shanxi for many years and saw and trusted Shi Heng's military generals. However, because of Yanghe's defeat, Taishi Yesen did not take the defeated general seriously from beginning to end. He chose Xizhimen instead of Andingmen in the main attack direction.

If a 10,000 sheep attacked troops were placed in any of the nine gates of the capital, it would most likely be able to complete the task smoothly and delay the Ming army's pace of aid.

But Shi Heng's troops were too brave and brave. The attack of ten thousand Mongolian sheep was delayed, and even the defense was extremely difficult to defend until the back. They were directly defeated.

"General Boshi of Wuqing came to help, and the soldiers killed him!"

Looking at the big flag with the word "stone", Sun Tong, the guard of Xizhimen, swept away the previous decline and called on his generals to launch a counterattack.

The Ming Emperor is not a public cottage. You Mongolian army will come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want.

If you attack my capital and kill my robes, you have to leave your life to repay it!

"Brothers of the Liaodong Army, counterattack and revenge!"
To be continued...