Da Ming: From a young emperor to a tyrant!
21 He had to fight a beautiful battle to live up to His Majesty’s grace!

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Zhu Youtang left the cabinet and had his own plans.

Two flowers bloomed, each showing a branch.

Far away in Datong Prefecture.

Yang Yiqing stood on the Great Wall and looked at the vast land outside the pass. His heart was filled with desire.

"Report, report, report!"

Under the city wall, soldiers rushed over.

"Reporting to Commander Yang, the Tartars led 30,000 troops around the Xuan Manor and headed straight for Datong. They are now ten miles away!”

Yang Yiqing was shocked.

He had expected such a situation.

When he hung the head of the Tartar commander high above the city wall of Datong Prefecture, he knew that the Tartars would soon launch a charge.

The administrative setup of the Tartars was different from the Ming court. A commander was equivalent to the chief assistant of the Ming cabinet.

The head of the commander was hung by Yang Yiqing in front of the city wall of Datong Prefecture, and he would definitely temporarily order the Tartar and Wala armies to retreat.

However, the vicious Tartars would definitely take revenge for this humiliation.

So as long as they reorganized their morale, they would definitely launch the craziest counterattack and take back the head of the hotel.

"Pass down the order to strictly guard Datong Prefecture!”

"Yes!"

Yang Yiqing couldn't help but sigh as he watched the soldier leave.

Datong is the first important town on the nine sides, with more than 100,000 troops inside.

And the other party only had 30,000 people, 30,000 people!

He, Yang Yiqing, did not dare to send troops and could only defend to the death. How humiliating was this?

In the end, it was all because of the low morale of the Ming army.

The court had been in debt for years, and the soldiers were tired both physically and mentally.

Because the firearms had been out of repair for a long time, many firearms would explode after firing. They did not hurt the enemy, but many of their brothers died.

As time passed, many Ming soldiers were no longer willing to use the powerful Ming firearms.

"Report, report, report!"

Just as Yang Yiqing was sighing with emotion, another army rushed over.

Yang Yiqing said impatiently," I am aware of the Tartars 'attack. There is no need to emphasize it again. If they dare to shake the morale of the army again, I will definitely kill them!"”

"No, it's the emperor, he's here to send military expenses.”

Thud.

Yang Yiqing's expression was a little dull, and his eyes revealed a fierce light. He grabbed the soldier's collar and said,""Is that true?"

"Commander Yang! The Five Armies Military and Horse Office has received the emperor's grace and sent military silver. Please open the city gates!”

Outside the Datong Prefecture, someone shouted loudly.

Yang Yiqing sucked in a breath of cold air, as if he was hallucinating. He looked down the city wall and saw the dense number of boxes, like a long dragon, surrounded and guarded by the Great Ming army.

"Open the city gates! Hurry!"

Yang Yiqing was both excited and worried.

He was excited because the emperor valued the important cities on the nine borders.

However, what worried him was that after this batch of military silver arrived at the nine borders, how much would there be left?

However, he did not think too much about it.

However, seven million taels of silver was piled up like a mountain behind the Da Tong Prefecture military camp.

All the soldiers were stunned.

They had never seen such a shocking scene before.

Yang Yiqing's eyes were red and swollen.

Seven million taels of silver!

This was enough to restore the morale of all the soldiers in Datong Prefecture, and it was enough to let all the firearms that had been out of repair for a long time return to the battlefield!

He had never thought that Tian Zi would attach so much importance to the Nine Edges. No, he attached great importance to it! This was already an act of backing Yang Yiqing up.

Seven million taels of silver, from Bei Zhi Li to Jiu Bian, not a single cent was missing, and no one dared to deduct it along the way!

Heavens!

What kind of bloody storm did the young emperor stir up in Bei Zhi Li?

Only then could this batch of money be sent to Jiubian without a single cent missing?

Yang Yiqing trembled, and his pores trembled as he kowtowed in the direction of Bei Zhili.

"My Emperor! Long live!"

At this moment, a tsunami of roars sounded in Datong Prefecture.

This shout carried the anger that had been suppressed for many years.

The soldiers of Da Tong raised their arms and shouted. At this moment, it was only for the emperor! He was deeply grateful to the young emperor.

"We have to fight a beautiful battle to live up to His Grace.”

Yang Yiqing swore in his heart. As he thought about this, his expression became ruthless.

"My sons, there are thirty thousand Tartar soldiers ten miles outside the city challenging the heavens.”

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The soldiers of Da Tong Prefecture who had been dispirited for many years were like cats whose fur had exploded as they cried out.

My son's wish is very simple, and the Ming army is even easier to satisfy.

After making contributions and dying on the battlefield, someone would be able to pay for their parents 'daughter.

They were gambling with their lives. What were they gambling for? A meager salary!

But who knew that these few wens carried their hopes?

When hope was shattered, the morale of the army was low.

But now that they saw hope, who wouldn't have their battle prowess skyrocket?

Yang Yiqing raised his arm and shouted,"Good!" This is my big man!"

"The Tartars have bullied us Han for a long time, so long that they really think they can provoke the heavens!”

"So long that they really think that thirty thousand people can make us tremble in fear!”

"The Left Camp will attack in a wild goose formation!"

"Right camp, form an awl formation and charge!"

"The rear of the Firearm Divine Arms Battalion will block the path of the bandits!”

Yang Yiqing had guarded Datong for many years and was well versed in military deployment. He just couldn't find an opportunity.

Great Ming's military strength was very strong, so strong that it made one's hair stand on end.

If it wasn't for the court's stupidity, how could this tiger be like this?

Now, this group of fierce tigers had awakened!

"I don't want to escape from Da Tong Prefecture alone!”

"Since you dare to come, be prepared to die!”

"Kill them!"

……

The 30,000 soldiers of the Tartar army were resting and reorganizing.

They planned to advance to Da Tong tomorrow.

However, no one expected that before they could enter the palace.

Datong's Ming army was the first to charge.

All the Tartars were stunned.

After the Tumubao rebellion, the Ming army was afraid of the Tartars.

Now that the new emperor of Ming Dynasty had ascended the throne, they were ambitious and wanted to imitate the great battle of their ancestors during the Tumu Fortress Rebellion, plundering the little emperor of Ming Dynasty to go to the grasslands.

They didn't have time to think too much.

The battle was about to start.

"Why are these Ming soldiers so fierce?”

As the battle intensified, the Tartar soldiers finally realized that something was wrong.

"Retreat, retreat first!"

It was easier said than done to leave.

At some point in time, tens of thousands of muskets had appeared behind him like ghosts.

Whoever dared to cross the line would be shot on the spot, completely unreasonable.

……

Reality proved that Yang Yiqing's decision was correct.

The fighting strength of the Tatars was not on the same level as the Ming army.

Who knew if the Ming army's firearms had not been upgraded?

What would happen after the Ming army's firearms were strengthened?

Da Ming, this war machine, was like a fierce tiger. It was just that the fierce tiger had yet to grow wings.

Just you wait. It won't be long before the firearms are replaced and your land will be filled with bright flags.

"Report, report, report!"

"Great victory! Our army has won a great victory!"

"Reporting to Commander Yang, more than ten thousand Tartars have been killed. The remaining twenty thousand have surrendered.”

Would surrendering save his life?

The country was a country of benevolence and righteousness, and there was no precedent of killing prisoners.

Every time, he would show mercy to this group of barbarians.

However, because of this, he raised a group of ingrates.

Yang Yiqing's lips curled into a cold smile as he said coldly,""It's time to pay back the debt you owe our country!”

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