The Thirteenth Prince was not reckless in his work. After receiving the news, he immediately did three things. The first thing was that all troops gathered together and mobilized Daming Town to the south to go north.

The second thing is that the Thirteenth Prince sent someone to inquire about the authenticity of the news to ensure that the source of the news is reliable.

The third thing is that the Thirteenth Prince released a horse to the north to monitor the Ming army's every move.

A few days later, the troops of Zhili began to gather, and the news came one after another that although the news sent before could not be completely guaranteed to be 100% accurate, it was extremely likely. When the news brought back by the Qing army's scouts sent back to the Thirteenth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince immediately opened and looked closely, and combined the news feedback from various places to confirm it with the initial news. In the end, the Thirteenth Prince excitedly came to a conclusion that the news was true.

"God helps me! It's really God helps me!" The Thirteenth Prince couldn't help but smiled at the sky. The sorrow that had been for many days had completely disappeared on his face. The opportunity he had been waiting for finally came, and it actually came so quickly. Isn't this God helping or something?

"Prince, this matter needs to be done with caution." When the Thirteenth Prince summoned the generals to announce his plan to fight back to Beijing, everyone looked at each other after hearing this. Whether it was the generals of the two towns, the deputy generals, or even the generals promoted by the Thirteenth Prince, they were all shocked.

"What? Are you scared?" The Thirteenth Prince looked at everyone coldly and asked.

"Your Majesty, I am not timid in this town. Since Beijing was occupied by the Ming army, the Fengtai camp has also fallen into the hands of the Ming army. The Ming army in Beijing can be said to be strong and strong. In addition, with the sharp firearms, even if our troops are more powerful than the Ming army, we may be helpless in attacking Beijing." Taining Town General Tuersheng fought with the new army of the Ming army. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have become a ghost under the gun. He was the first to speak out.

"General Tu fought with the Ming army, why? The Ming army had firearms, so did our army no firearms? You were not heartbroken by the Ming army's cannons, right?" The Thirteenth Prince asked bluntly.

Tuersheng's face suddenly turned red and blue. The general was also a rank-and-definitely. Even if you are a prince, you can't reveal the shortcomings of others. At this time, Li Guangda, the general of Daming Town, hurried out to smooth things over and said that Tuersheng did not mean that, but the Ming army was strong and counterattacking Beijing City without any certainty would be more than worth the loss. It was suggested that the Thirteenth Prince be cautious. If the counterattack failed, not only would he not be able to take over Beijing City, but it would be bad if he lost it in Zhili.

As soon as Li Guangda said this, everyone nodded repeatedly. Originally, everyone thought that the Thirteenth Prince was mobilizing troops to carry out defense in Zhili, but who thought that this prince was whimsical about going to fight Beijing City? This Beijing City is so easy to fight? If it were easy to fight, the Qing court would not have been in a mess. The Thirteenth Prince had to dispel his thoughts.

The Thirteenth Prince didn't say anything, sat quietly, listening to everyone's words and words, his face became darker and darker.

The soldiers and generals under him were better, after all, he promoted and led them up. However, the generals of the Green Camp, both Manchu and Han, seemed to be scared by the Ming army, especially Tu Ersheng, who was gray when he mentioned the Ming army's new army. Can a guy like this lead the troops? All the generals are like this, and the soldiers below still have combat power?

"Enough!" The Thirteenth Prince slapped the table, and the loud voice scared everyone present.

"I'm so afraid of the enemy before this battle is over? Everyone, don't forget your identities. You are generals! I, the generals of the Qing Dynasty! Where are your blood? Are the enemies powerful and you can't retreat without fighting? If that's the case, it's better to take off your clothes and go home to live a stable life, leaving your body to support your old age."

Faced with the anger of the Thirteenth Prince, many people couldn't help but lower their heads, but a young general stood up and immediately said: "Prince, the general is willing to be the vanguard of the prince. No matter how powerful the enemy is, the general will definitely fight to kill the enemy on the battlefield. What's the fear of death? It's just a scar that is big, and he will be another hero in 18 years!"

"Prince, the last general is willing to follow the prince to fight back against Beijing, and die if you die!"

"The last general is willing to..."

"Prince, I'm willing, too!"

As the first person stood up, several generals took the initiative to stand up one after another, saying that they were going through fire and water. As more and more people stood up, the fearful generals gradually became firmer. Finally, even Toulsheng stood up and said that the worst was death, and death was nothing scary.

"Okay! This is my good man in the Qing Dynasty!" Seeing this scene, the Thirteenth Prince was extremely happy. It seemed that his subordinates could still use it. It doesn't matter if there were not many soldiers, and it doesn't matter if there was no support, but the key is that morale is the most important.

Only with morale and unity can one win a battle. If you bring a group of troops who are timid before going to the battlefield, then there is no need to fight this battle. The reason why the Thirteenth Prince said so deliberately before was to see whether the morale and courage of these people are still there, and now this result has made him multiply his confidence.

"Everyone!" The Thirteenth Prince raised his hand and pressed down, saying, "I have seen all the bloody kings. Everyone is a leader. You should know the principle of losing one after another. What is the battle in war? Of course, it is a man who is fighting. No matter how powerful this firearm is, it is not manipulated by humans? His Ming army is not a heavenly general, and my troops also have firearms. If you really fight, you will be brave and will lose. It is still unknown who wins and who will lose!"

After a pause, the Thirteenth Prince said again: "Of course, I will not let everyone die in vain. I am not a fool. Do you still take everyone into the fire pit even though you know it is defeat? If so, I will find a piece of tofu to kill you, which will save you tens of thousands of brothers and you all from accompanying me to lose your life, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone couldn't help laughing. This smile did not drop the morale that was boosted, but instead made everyone feel more relaxed.

The Thirteenth Prince nodded secretly. Seeing that the Huohou was almost done, he said: "Attacking Beijing City is a major event. I have my own plans. If I were not fully confident, I would not act recklessly. Don't worry, the answer will naturally be revealed in a few days. Then you will understand why I said that."

As soon as these words were said, everyone immediately showed a puzzled expression. Could it be that the Thirteenth Prince is so confident and has a clever plan in his hand? But after the blow and questioning, the Thirteenth Prince was like Zhuge Zhiliang and smiled and did not answer. His mysterious posture was just about to hold a goose feather fan in his hand.
Chapter completed!