But even so, Zheng Daozhuan was still like crazy. He was caught and kept struggling to get in front of Han Du. While struggling, he shouted: "Do you know who he is? Do you know who he is?"
"Who?" Han Du couldn't help but asked curiously.
When Zheng Daochuan saw Han Du's response, he immediately said to Han Du in a solemn tone: "He is Li Chenggui."
"Who is Li Chenggui?" Han Du frowned and made sure that the name was not in his mind. He turned to Li Zengzhi and asked, "Do you know him?"
Li Zengzhi suppressed a smile on his face, shook his head quickly and replied: "I don't know him."
Han Du turned back to Zheng Daochuan and said, "I don't know him either."
Zheng Daozhuan looked stunned, and he forgot to struggle in a daze, and did not come back to his senses.
Han Du waved his hand directly and said: "Pull it down."
Zheng Daozhuan suddenly came to his senses after being dragged away. He struggled even more fiercely and said to Han Do: "You have ruined the future of Goryeo and ruined Goryeo's hope."
Han Du didn't even turn his head, and ignored Zheng Daozhuan at all. Instead, he looked at Li Chenggui, who was already cold on the ground, and sighed: "If Goryeo puts its future on this person, there will be no hope."
Hearing Han Du's words, Li Zengzhi was thoughtful, stepped forward and asked softly: "Does the Marquis know this Li Chenggui?"
"have no idea."
Han Du said he didn't know, and Li Zengzhi didn't dare to ask anymore. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he could only suppress them in his heart. He followed Han Du and left, leaving Li Chenggui lying there.
No matter how famous he was, how powerful he was, and how lofty ideals and ambitions he had. After his death, everything goes away. Now he is just like an ordinary dead person, just a dead body waiting to be cleaned up by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
The eight troops of Goryeo were directly defeated in the first battle, and their escape speed was even faster than the speed of sending messages. Even before the news of the defeat in the port reached Kaijing, these escapees had already entered Kaijing.
Xin Yu was still in the palace, happily holding a banquet. Dressed in red, he showed his high spirits, and countless maids danced to the music in front of Xin Yu, naked. Xin Yu couldn't take his eyes off the waists and limbs that were being kneaded one by one. The plump and erect figures were dizzying.
The shrill horn sounded, and countless people in Kaijing raised their heads and looked around, not knowing what was going on, let alone what the sound meant.
Kaijing has been peaceful for too long. Since the founding of Goryeo, it has gone through thirty-two dynasties, and Kaijing has never been attacked by troops. Even though the port was destroyed by the Ming Navy a few days ago, people did not think that the Ming people dared to go ashore to attack.
After all, the king has ordered the deployment of troops from eight directions, claiming to be a hundred thousand troops. How can a few Ming people defeat it? There are even many people who are hoping that the Ming people can come ashore, just to give Goryeo a chance to defeat the Ming Dynasty.
When the deserters entered the city, the news that the Eighth Route Army had been defeated by the Ming Dynasty spread like wildfire and spread quickly among the Korean people.
The city of Kaijing went from being prosperous and wealthy to a scene of panic in an instant, with countless people trying to find a way to get home. As for what to do after running home, should you stay at home in fear or should you run out of the city immediately and stay far away from Beijing?
they do not know.
When Tang Ding led his army to the foot of Kaijing City, no one outside the city was left. The city walls were already filled with Korean soldiers, and the city gates had long been closed tightly.
At this time, Xin You received the news that Li Chenggui had been defeated and died. This news was like a bolt from the blue, shocking Xin Yu to the point of being confused.
Cui Ying was also in panic all day long, but he still had to cheer up and ask Xin You for instructions: "Now the people in Kaijing are in turmoil, and the people are terrified. I would like to ask the king to take charge of the overall situation and appease the bright minds."
Xin You looked at Cui Ying in a daze, and suddenly said angrily: "How do I know what to do? How to appease people's hearts?" Normally, Xin You would not be so helpless, but at this moment, the Ming army was approaching the city and had just defeated Li Chenggui. When the 100,000-strong army becomes overwhelmingly powerful, what can he do?
Xin Yu looked at Cui Ying with murderous intent in her eyes. Now that he thought about it, if he hadn't listened to Cui Ying's slander, he and Daming might not have come to this point of fighting each other.
But Xin Yu didn't want to do it at all. If he hadn't been so happy about his achievements and wanted to attack Ming Dynasty Liaodong, how could Cui Ying have persuaded him?
But Xin Yu would never think that he was wrong. He was the King of Goryeo, so how could he be wrong? If there is any mistake, it is also the minister's fault.
Although Cui Ying lowered her head, she felt a cold gaze stung her back. In order to save his life, he quickly said: "Your Majesty, there are still 30,000 troops in Kaijing, and Cao Minxiu, the commander-in-chief of the left army, is still there. The city of Kaijing is strong. Let us defend the city. If the Ming army comes from afar, it may not be possible." Attack in."
Xin Yu suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He pointed at Cui Ying with trembling hands and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Cao Minxiu is still here. Go and call Cao Minxiu."
You immediately went to inform Cao Minxiu.
When Cao Minxiu arrived, he immediately knelt down and prostrated: "Your Majesty, Cao Minxiu, pay my respects to the king."
"Please get up quickly, Cao Aiqing, please get up quickly." Xin You even came down without hesitation and personally helped Cao Minxiu up.
He looked at Cao Minxiu steadily and asked: "Cao Aiqing, I will hand over all the troops in Kaijing to you now. Can you hold it?"
"I will live up to the king's trust." Cao Minxiu hurriedly patted his chest and assured Xin You.
But just a guarantee is obviously not enough to reassure Xin Yu, who is worried all day long.
Cao Minxiu added, "Your Majesty should still remember that the last general resisted the Jurchen attack in Jizhou. Although the Jurchens are not as sophisticated as the Ming army, they are even more brave. Resist the Ming Navy and defend Kaijing. , the final general is still certain.”
"Okay, okay." Xin You patted Cao Minxiu's shoulder excitedly, and then he remembered that Cao Minxiu had dealt with the Ming Dynasty and Jurchen in the north.
"Then I will entrust you with the important task of defending the city. If you can defend Kaijing, it will be considered a great achievement of yours." Xin Yu said directly, and added, "If you can defeat the Ming Dynasty, then you will be the king of Wanshanfuyuan." , sentenced to three sextons.”
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will die and accept your order." Cao Minxiu felt hot in his heart. What he had dreamed of was suddenly within his reach. How could he not be excited?
But Xin Yu didn't care about this. Although he was absurd, he was not stupid. If you want Cao Minxiu to fight to the death, you must give him enough benefits. And there is nothing more suitable for the benefits he can get than a title and a high position.
