Chapter 9: Zhu Zheng: Growth Is the True Path

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Chapter 9: The Situation in Beiping Prefecture! Zhang Yu Leads the Assault!

Tongzhou City!

As a garrison town guarding Beiping City, after Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne and stripped Zhu Di of military power, Tongzhou was fortified with a garrison of twenty thousand troops. This force was stationed there to guard against any unrest from Zhu Di, ready to coordinate with the massive army within Beiping City to swiftly suppress any rebellion.

Indeed,

when it came to dealing with Zhu Di,

Zhu Yunwen’s strategists had truly expended great effort.

However,

they ultimately underestimated Zhu Di and overestimated the loyalty and effectiveness of those sent to monitor and counter him.

This miscalculation led to the outbreak of Zhu Di’s Jingnan Rebellion.

Atop the city gate,

Xie Gongchu, son of General Xie Gui, a commander dispatched by the court, stood watching.

The entire city was tense and battle-ready.

“General Xie,”

an anxious deputy commander asked, “The Prince of Yan has rebelled, and General Xie’s father has been slain by him. What shall we do now?”

Xie Gongchu’s face darkened. How could he not harbor hatred for the one who had killed his father?

“I warned my father to be cautious of Zhu Di long ago, but he didn’t listen and was led into an ambush at the prince’s mansion,” he sighed deeply, filled with sorrow and helplessness.

“General Xie,”

the deputy continued, “Though the city is heavily garrisoned, how can we be sure there are no sympathizers of the Prince of Yan within? What is our course of action?”

Zhu Di’s rebellion had already begun.

The court’s envoys, Zhang Bing and Xie Gui—respectively the Provincial Administration Commissioner and the Military Commander of Beiping—had been killed.

Now the enemy forces stood before the city gates.

How could the deputy not be alarmed?

Nor was he alone; many court-appointed generals inside the city shared his concern.

After all, Beiping Prefecture was the Yan Prince’s feudal territory. Even though the court had taken control of the army, many officers remained loyal to Zhu Di.

“What is there to fear?”

Xie Gongchu glared sharply, then looked coldly at the vast Yan army massed before the city.

“I have already sent urgent dispatches to General Song Zhong.

As long as we hold Tongzhou without loss, the rebel will be like a trapped turtle in a jar, crushed by the court’s massive army.”

“One rebel force of ten thousand—

hardly worth mentioning.”

Hearing this, the deputy commander was still uneasy.

“General, though you say that, this is Beiping Prefecture after all.

Of the twenty thousand troops inside, only five thousand were directly deployed by the court; the rest are Beiping soldiers, originally loyal to the Prince of Yan!”

“Rest assured.”

“I have already ordered that the five thousand court troops be converted into a supervisory force.

If any of the Yan loyalists inside the city dare to move against us, the supervisory troops will immediately execute them.

The threat of death will keep these Beiping soldiers in line.

If we can hold Tongzhou for ten days until General Song Zhong arrives with reinforcements, we will annihilate the rebels.”

Xie Gongchu spoke coldly, full of confidence.

At this moment—

Before the city gates,

Zhang Yu drew his sword from his waist.

“Soldiers of the Beiping army,”

he called out,

“When a nation harbors traitors, its foundation is corrupted.

By order of His Highness, the Prince of Yan, we cleanse the court and quell the national disaster!

For me, kill!”

With a mighty roar, Zhang Yu swung his sword.

“Cleanse the court, quell the disaster!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The vast Yan army bellowed as the vanguard wielding ladders and shields dispersed and surged toward Tongzhou’s walls.

Clad in armor, the troops charged with overwhelming force.

Behind them,

fewer than a thousand personal guards remained,

along with five hundred logistics soldiers.

“Historical records say that after Zhu Di’s Jingnan Rebellion broke out, the Tongzhou garrison commanders voluntarily surrendered, didn’t they?”

“Why then attack the city?”

Within the logistics troops,

Zhu Zheng watched the attacking Yan army, puzzled.

This differed from the history he knew.

“It seems,”

he mused,

“perhaps because of my presence, or maybe the historical records are incomplete.

What I’m experiencing is not just history, but reality.

On the battlefield, survival is a one-in-nine chance.

Before you grow strong, you must be ever cautious.”

Watching the massive army assault Tongzhou, Zhu Zheng silently resolved to be more prudent.

Though his attributes now exceeded those of an average young soldier by one or two times, he was far from a one-man army able to take on thousands.

He still needed to seize the chance to grow stronger.

As the Yan army’s assault began,

atop the city tower,

Xie Gongchu sneered and shouted loudly:

“Prince Zhu Di of Yan rebels against the emperor’s grace, committing treason punishable by death.

His followers shall be exterminated by law, nine clans wiped out!”

“Archers, ready!”

“They are no longer your comrades, but traitors.”

“As soon as the rebels approach, release your arrows and shoot to kill!”

At his command,

thousands of archers raised their bows, aiming at the advancing army.

But at that moment,

as the Yan forces launched their assault,

within the city,

a sudden shout rang out:

“Brothers of the Beiping army!”

“The court is infested with traitors, sowing calamity!”

“The current emperor is deceived by treacherous ministers, imprisoning his own kin and forcing the death of his uncle, disregarding blood and family ties.”

“His Highness the Prince of Yan answers the ancestral edicts set by the Hongwu Emperor, cleansing the court and quelling the national disaster.”

“Our Beiping army was originally under the Yan Prince’s command; we must follow him and eradicate these traitors!”

“Brothers,

slay these treacherous lackeys and open the gates for the Prince of Yan!”

“Kill!”

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