Chapter 545: The start is not good

The enemy's soldiers pressed the border, and the people's hearts were fearful. Even though there were Cheng Guogong and the five-way army observing the assembly, the entire northern region still covered a cloud.
Looking around, the bustling and bustling market has disappeared, and the soldiers who run around will be kept for a moment, one by one, and the people will be afraid.
The people on the road are shoulder-to-shoulders, strolling horses, dragging their homes, leaving the villages where they live, and assembling them to the tight city towns and the nearby bunkers in accordance with the official arrangement.
People can go, but many livestock foods have to be thrown away, and the loss is inevitable, but as long as the people are still there, the country’s public defending the border repels the gold thief, then these losses are nothing.
Moreover, the Northland has been stable for ten years. Everyone believes that Cheng Guogong can still keep the Northland stable, so despite the overcast cloud, the people who are moving away are busy but not confused.
But when the news reached the capital, the people in the whole capital were flustered and settled for ten years. However, more than 20 years ago, the thief’s iron hoof broke through the country’s long drive and even the emperor’s memory was still in the hearts of many people.
The atmosphere is tense in the hall.
From the day when the dynasty was not bright until the darkness, the officials and officials of the dynasty were able to go home and go on the second day.
"Hebei West Road, Hebei East Road, all martial law, the whole closed door clearing." Ning Yan read and read, and looked at everyone, "now thief slaves, we will fight off the thief."
Sitting on the dragon chair, it seems that some anxious emperor interrupted him.
"What do you do in the country? I don't want to listen any more." He said, his feelings were full of fatigue, and it was clear that he couldn't sleep well for a few days. "Is there any sure how many thieves are coming this time? Who is the commander?"
Ning Yan has not spoken yet, and Huang Cheng, who is sitting on the side, spoke first.
"The thief slave is 50,000, and it is handsome by Dapeng Wang Tuowu," he said.
Hearing this number and commanding, there was a breath of inhalation on the hall.
fifty thousand!
"At the time of the national disaster, there were only 30,000 thieves." An official who had to be whitened muttered.
"And this time it turned out to be Tuobawu." Another official is also talking to himself.
In the same year, his brother Tuo Su was shot dead by the country’s public chaos. The golden thief’s royal family fell into chaos. Tuowu’s five years of fleeing came back to kill his brother, and he supported the Tuo Su’s eldest son to be elected and was named Dapeng Wang.
Tuobawu has a good relationship with his brother. At this time, it is definitely a revenge.
Ning Yan clearly saw the emperor's face turned white. He looked at the atmosphere in the hall and he raised his hand.
"They avenge their hatred? We are and vengeful." He shouted. "They are 50,000 thieves. What are the fears of our tens of thousands of soldiers?"
He said to the emperor.
"There are the five-road army of the founding fathers in the north, and the south of the east of the Taiyuan Mountains in the west. There are a large number of soldiers in the southeast of the east. I am like a wall of iron and steel. If the gold thief comes to power, it will definitely return without success.

Yes, it’s true that the ten-year-old troops are strong and strong.
"When you raise a soldier for a thousand days, you will be a soldier. Our soldiers in the big week will be afraid of the golden thief. When the golden thief cut my county and seized my people, today is also the time for us to revenge and regain lost ground."
Several other ministers stood up and bowed.
"Your Majesty, Emperor Renxiao was also imprisoned in the Golden Land, and we were honored for the safety of the people. The golden thief broke the letter and broke the letter. The minister asked the army to return to the spirit of Emperor Renxiao."
Their voices choked, and two more old ministers cried, grabbing the ground with their heads, and the white hairs became more and more messy.
This caused the previous fear and horror atmosphere in the hall to be swept away, replaced by grief and indignation.
Grief and anger are also the source of strength.
"Your Majesty, please fight!"
"Your Majesty, please mobilize the troops immediately north."
The ministers who had been with more than one time stood up and said.
The emperor was also comforted by this sorrow, his expression returned to calm, and he sat up straight.
"Love the Qing..." he said.
When I just exported, I heard a sharp obituary from outside.
"急报!急报!鹞子关失守! The golden thief passed the Juma River, Rongcheng fell, Xiongzhou was in a hurry!"
With a shout, a Guard rushed in, followed the behind him, and the held a paper in his hand.
The hall was suddenly silent.
Ning Yun, who stood at the end of the queue, looked up.
"This is not good," he said to himself.
The hall is as lively as a market.
The eunuchs moved in a hurry and the emperor had already walked down from the dragon chair. The courtiers were crowded in front of the map and watched several military commanders pointing out the specific position.
"This route was still invaded by the river house."
"The last time I said that negligence is understandable, then this time?"
"Being prepared for so long, it was easily broken by people. Is the Ansu Army dead there?"
The noisy shouts are constantly questioning.
The emperor had sweat on his forehead and supported the eunuch's arm.
"Where is the country official?" he asked.
Ning Yan stretched a finger at a location.
"Cheng Guogong is now in the city," he said. "Leading the Guangxin Army to arm."
"What kind of defense is this cloth? What kind of defense is it? This golden thief has come over..." There is a minister who is eager.
"How about coming over?" Ning Yan also shouted, interrupted the words of the minister, and reached out to the line of the Juma River on the map. "The 50,000-strong army of the Golden Man, under the gauntlet, sighed and smashed a Juma River. There is something strange about breaking the Fucheng."
The people around him squatted and the noise stopped.
"When the war begins, the victory and defeat are uncertain. The momentary victory is not a victory. The momentary defeat is not a defeat." Ning Yan went on and said, once again, he reached out and clicked on the map. "I believe that after the day, the National Congress will be rushed. That is the real battle, and I believe that the country will win!"
There was a quiet silence in the hall, which made the irritability of the talents calm down.
"Yes, Ning Da people are justified."
"Yes, although it has already been written, it is still a surprise attack."
"There are only three bunkers on the Juma River, how could it be the opponent of the 50,000 army."
In the hall, the voice of the argument was heard again. More than a few generals pointed forward to the map and introduced the assembly and defense route of Baoding Shun’an Yongxingjun and so on, and repeatedly guaranteed sufficient strength.
The emperor helped the to look better.
"Since the golden thief dares to invade, we must know that they can fight back ten years ago. After ten years, we can still." Ning Yan said, "This war, let the golden thief hear We were scared in the big week, so that they would never dare to step into my big step."
Ning Yan turned and gave a gift to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, Wansheng!" he said.
A number of ministers have given gifts.
"Wansheng, Wansheng."
The emperor looked at the ministers and squeezed a smile.
"Good, good, victorious." He said the plastic surgery.
The atmosphere in the hall was once again warm, and almost everyone shouted, except for the Lu Yunqi, who was always a pile of stone carvings, and Huang Cheng, who was sitting in front of the gifted king.
For Lu Yunqi, except for the emperor, he could not hear anything else, whether it was a national event or a life of Li Min.
Huang Cheng sat down slightly, did not raise his hand, and the sight of the drop seemed to fall asleep.