July 15th.
The capital of the Great Han Dynasty.
In the throne room.
The urgent report that Zhao Gan had written two days ago had arrived at the court. The Tartar leader, Arkham, had gathered a hundred thousand Tartar soldiers to invade the border, and the civil and military officials were in a heated argument.
The generals supported the reinforcement at the border to prevent greater losses.
The civil official said that the national treasury was tight and there was no extra silver to build an army that could fight against the 100,000 Tatars. They should gather troops from all sides and station them in Jingdou to prevent the Tatars from directly attacking Jingdou.
For a moment, the officials were like a market. You said you were right, I said I was right, and no one was convinced by the other.
Emperor Wu Yun was furious and smashed the inkstone on the table.
"Do you think I don't exist?"
All the officials trembled and knelt down.
"Emperor, please calm down!" Everyone knelt down and shouted.
Emperor Wu Yun slowly sat back on the throne.
"Minister of War, what do you think should be done?”
Fa Tu, who was already over a hundred years old, walked out shakily and knelt on the ground.
"Emperor, this matter is important and needs to be reported to the Retired Emperor for a decision.”
Emperor Wu Yun looked at the Minister of War with a livid face and said nothing.
The Minister of War, Fa Tu, wasn't afraid at all. He was the Retired Emperor's man, so he naturally wasn't afraid of Emperor Wu Yun.
"Retired Emperor's verbal order!"
Dai Quan stood at the entrance of the throne room and shouted. His voice was extremely feminine.
The officials were still kneeling, but in a different direction. Emperor Wu Yun walked down from the dragon throne and stood in front of them, bowing and cupping his hands. As the emperor, he did not have to kneel to anyone.
"The Retired Emperor ordered the Shanhaiguan Guard to support Yanmen Pass. The capital military governor Wang Ziteng will lead 50,000 troops to Yanmen Pass. The rest will be arranged by the Emperor.”
"Your son has received the decree."
After saying that, Emperor Wu Yun turned to Dai Quan and said,"After we return, I will pay my father a visit."
"Yes." Dai Quan bowed.
Watching Dai Quan leave, Emperor Wu Yun's face darkened. He waved his hand and returned to his throne.
"Everyone has heard the Retired Emperor's orders just now. Go down and do it. The grain will be prepared by the Minister of Revenue.”
"Long live our emperor! Hooray! Long live!"
Emperor Wu Yun clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms.
"Father, Father, is this still my world?”
"In the six years since he ascended the throne, the Retired Emperor's control over the Imperial Court still makes him feel powerless. There is almost no one in the entire Imperial Court that belongs to him.”
Three days later.
The capital city was still prosperous. Pedestrians came and went on the streets. With the shouts of the peddlers, a new day began.
Outside the capital, a red-feathered messenger was galloping on the official road.
After driving into the capital, he shouted,
"A great victory at the border!"
"A great victory at the border!"
"A great victory at the border!"
Cries of good news followed the red-feathered messenger, and the people on the street cheered.
In the throne room, Emperor Wu Yun was attending morning court when a guard walked in.
"Reporting to the emperor, the border is a great victory.”
" What?!"
The officials were instantly excited. One of them grabbed the guard excitedly.
"What did you say? Did I hear wrongly?”
Emperor Wu Yun slammed the table and scolded,""What do you look like? It's simply unseemly. Go back and stand properly.”
However, Emperor Wu Yun stood up excitedly.
"Legend!"
The red-feathered messenger walked into the throne room and took down the bamboo tube. Xia Bingzhong took the report from the red-feathered messenger and handed it to Emperor Wu Yun.
After Emperor Wu Yun finished reading, he shouted,"
"Good!"
"Good!"
"What a valiant general, what a war god!”
Emperor Wu Yun stood up excitedly and read the news repeatedly.
The emperor was so excited that he almost couldn't stand up. He could only use his hands to support himself on the table and not sit down.
He had ascended the throne for six years, and in these six years, there had been no good news.
The day before yesterday, he had received a letter from Yanmen Pass asking for help. Today, he had received a letter from Yanmen Pass telling him that they had won a great victory. It was really like the large intestine wrapped around the small intestine. The world was unpredictable!
Moreover, the border had always been a defensive strategy, and Yanmen Pass was the same. If the Tartars were to seize the pass and defeat the Tartars, it would not be considered a good news. It would only be considered a good news if they killed ten thousand of the Tartar soldiers.
And since the founding of the country, there had only been three times that the 800-mile emergency report had been used.
Especially the 800-mile victory at the border. Since the founding of the country, there had never been a single one.
If it happened once during his reign, it would be enough to be recorded in history books for future generations to admire.
In the past six years, no one had desired a victory more than Wu Yun Emperor.
Almost everyone in the court was the Retired Emperor's men. Emperor Wu Yun could not command the founding military officers and generals.
Emperor Wu Yun wanted to win a battle and gain military power.
Looking at the confused officials below, Emperor Wu Yun handed the battle report to Xia Bingzhong,"
"Read!"
Xia Bingzhong received the battle report and immediately read it out,"7th month, 14th day, the Tartars gathered 100,000 soldiers to hold the pass.”
It was indeed related to Yanmen Pass.
However, there were only ten thousand soldiers in Yanmen Pass. How could there be such a great victory?
"General Jia Mu took the opportunity to sneak attack the rations of the Tartar army and burned half of them.”
The hundred officials were instantly shocked. This Jia Shenwei was too fierce and had such guts. That was an army of 100,000.
Ordinary people would have been scared witless when they heard about the Tartar army.
Emperor Wu Yun felt that it was a little noisy and said unhappily,"
"Quiet."
"Continue reading!"
"After the rations of the Tartars were burned, they gathered an army to attack Yanmen Pass. Jia Hu, the son of the Godly General Jia Mu, guarded the eastern gate of Yanmen Pass and led 2,000 soldiers to fight against 50,000 Tartars. The gate was broken, and Jia Hu guarded the gate with both hands.”
When the news reached this point, the officials were in an uproar again.
Xia Bingzhong had to stop and look at Emperor Wu Yuan.
Emperor Wuyuan smiled. He didn't care because he had seen the good news before.
"Jia Hu, son of the Ningguo Prefecture's Divine Might General.”
"How brave!"
Many of the generals in the court had fought against the Tartars before, so they knew how terrifying they were.
The 50,000 soldiers of the man from the Red Chamber were no match for the 10,000 cavalry of the Tartars. They were often defeated and fled. They could only rely on the advantage of the city walls to deal with the Tartars.
Not only that, everyone knew how heavy the city gates were.
As for Jia Hu, he could close the door with his own strength.
What kind of power was this?
When the voices of the officials in the throne room gradually disappeared, Xia Bingzhong continued to read the good news.
"7th month, 15th day, there are less than 4,000 soldiers at Yanmen Pass. Jia Hu requests to lead 500 soldiers of the Tiger Troop to execute the execution.”
"In this battle, Jia Hu went straight for the Tartar leader Arkham. The Tartar leader was defeated and fled. Jia Hu killed 40,000 people, broke the Tartar flag, and killed the Tartar general Hamr. Wherever he went, no one could defeat him. The Tartars were terrified and shouted the word 'devil.' When they returned to the city, the people shouted the God of War."
"Great victory!"
Xia Bingzhong gradually raised his voice. He used almost all of his strength when he said the last two words.
The officials widened their eyes in disbelief.
There was still such a fierce general in the world, the God of War!
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