On the 12th day of the 12th month of the first year of the Zhengde reign, there was another heavy snowfall in the northern border area.
The wind was blowing, and three thousand guards from the capital were beating whips and hammering stirrups, traveling day and night, passing Tongzhou and Xingzhou, and heading north along Pinggu.
When they arrived at Zhongtunwei in Yingzhou, the commander of the guard came out of the city to greet them.
Seeing that the 3,000 guards of the capital were in bright uniforms and armor, had sufficient food and weapons, and that the quota of conscripts was full, the heart that had been in my throat finally settled down.
After being exploited by Xie Zhuangyuan and Gu Bangyan, no matter how good their psychological quality is or how high their patriotic enthusiasm is, they can't bear it. When they see a large army passing by, they can't help but feel uneasy.
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