King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 59 Go to war!

Yongle second year, December 28th.

It has entered the depths of winter, and the biting cold wind blows from time to time, causing pain on people's faces.

The rising sun shines through the gray mist in the sky, bringing bursts of light and falling on the mottled city wall, adding a sense of mystery to the thick city wall.

At this moment.

At the entire city gate, there were groups of Ming soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding broadswords on their waists, and holding spears in one hand, with fierce expressions on their faces.

On the streets not far away, there were also densely packed people, and the crowds were very lively.

All of them had excited expressions on their faces, staring closely at the uniformed soldiers at the city gate.

After the imperial court received troops from the Timur Empire, the Ministry of Household Affairs began to raise food and grass.

There were many well-informed people in the city, and almost all the people knew about Timur's invasion through word of mouth.

"All officers and men are safe!"

After a while, a car emerged from the mist, and six horses pulled a car inlaid with gold, silver, jade, gems and pearls, and carvings with dragon and phoenix patterns on the car slowly towards the crowd.

No, when I learned that the soldiers were going to war.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!!"

On the side of the luxurious car, followed by three majestic figures wearing armor and riding horses, they were none other than the prince, the king of Han, and the king of Zhao who were leading the army this time.

After a brief silence, he waved to the soldiers below and shouted in a deep voice:

Whether it is the common people who come to watch the ceremony or the soldiers who are waiting at the city gate.

Da da da.
  Just at this moment, in the mist covering the street leading directly to the palace gate, neat footsteps sounded from behind.

Everyone's eyes turned to the location where the sound came from.

How to keep people from being angry.

In an instant, the people who had gathered around, chatting in twos and threes, looked solemn and stopped talking for an instant.

The originally noisy streets became extremely quiet, and the atmosphere became solemn and solemn.

The dragon chariot stopped at the city gate, and the accompanying slaves hurried forward, stretched out their hands to gently lift the closed door curtain, and Zhu Di, who was wearing a dragon robe, bowed and walked out of it, waiting to be seen standing in an orderly manner. The faces of the soldiers on the expedition at the door also became extremely solemn.

Zhu Di stood upright on the dragon chariot, with piercing eyes looking at the soldiers kneeling on the ground. His expression became extremely serious, and the aura of the king spread out from his body, which contained endless majesty, which made people dare not look straight. See.

After all, starting from the Hongwu period, Timur saw the great strength of the Ming Dynasty and took the initiative to declare himself a vassal and pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty.

But now the former vassal state wants to invade the border.

Many people came to watch the ceremony.

Not long after.

There is no doubt that this car is the dragon chariot of the current sage Zhu Di, and the person who can sit in it is naturally Zhu Di.

When the soldiers who were staring closely at the dragon chariot saw Zhu Di's figure appear, they all paused in vain and hurriedly saluted and shouted:

Many people are outraged by this.

After that, Zhu Di turned to look at the prince and Zhu Gaoxu on the side, and said in a deep voice:

"Set up the battle flag!"

Then Zhu Di shouted angrily.

In an instant, a huge battle flag slowly stood up, and the battle flag swayed in the breeze.

An astonishing sense of chilling instantly rose up and spread around.

Standing not far away, watching the excitement and strange people, many people were so shaken by the scattered murderous aura that they involuntarily took several steps back.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the dragon chariot, looked at the battle flag fluttering in the wind very close at hand. His eyes flashed with longing. He stared at it for a moment and shouted in a deep voice:

"This time, the Timur Empire led an army of 200,000 to invade the border and threaten the safety of the Ming Dynasty."

"You rush to the battlefield and kill the enemy on the border."

"This battle will bring out the majesty of the Ming Dynasty and intimidate Xiaoxiao."

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, Zhu Di."

"I'm here to see you off, and I'm here to wait for the good news, and for your triumphant return." I heard this.

Feeling the emperor's trust and expectation for them, the soldiers couldn't help but show excitement on their faces. They all looked at Zhu Di standing on the dragon chariot and roared:
  "I will never let you down."

"We must use all invading enemies to defeat Xiaoxiao."

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live!"

"Long live forever!"

Suddenly, the morale of the soldiers was high, and the excited roars filled the sky. The mist floating in the sky gradually became lighter amidst the roars of the soldiers.

Standing on the dragon chariot, Zhu Di could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly as he listened to the shouts and shouts below, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

That's how it feels.

What an emperor.

Fear is the best expression of this situation.

It's truly wonderful and intoxicating.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was sitting on his horse, couldn't help but feel emotional as he looked at the group of Ming soldiers shouting loudly.

Today's Ming Dynasty has such strong and capable soldiers.

Why should we be afraid of any misfortune?
  It's no wonder that they are as strong as Wala and Tatar, but they can only be beaten and run away. It's not unreasonable.

With the current state of the Ming Dynasty's soldiers, it can be said that no one in this world can be his opponent, or even unworthy of being his opponent.

I think if the Ming Dynasty had not produced a "Wara foreign student, the Ming War God", he would have killed hundreds of thousands of Ming Dynasty's elite troops with his own hands in a civil fortress incident.

I am afraid that the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty will not stop at any point. I am afraid that it will not be a problem if it lasts for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but think of what Zhu Yuanzhang said in the dream Zhu Di had when he rebelled:
  ‘The grandson passed down from generation to generation will be prosperous forever. ’

Forever prosperous!

What kind of king did you choose?

It's just a piece of shit.

One person completely ruined the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years.

Echoing the first position of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

‘It starts with a bowl and ends with a rope. ’

Sadly.

It is also for this reason that China has suffered hundreds of years of humiliation.

After a while, Zhu Gaoxu came back to his senses and looked at Zhu Di, who was enjoying the support of the soldiers. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in a very unhappy voice:
  "Dad, it's almost done."

"Don't interfere with our expedition!!"

"At that time, we will send troops late due to this matter or the Timurid Empire will arrive first, delaying the opportunity to fight."

"The gain is not worth the loss."

"If you really like this feeling, wait until we return in triumph."

"Without any worries, you can hold another massive military parade."

"At that time, you can enjoy it however you want."

Zhu Di: "."

Hey!
  This little bastard!
  It's really not a thing. What kind of nonsense are you talking about?

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute.

Zhu Di's originally excellent mood disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, not to mention how disgusted and speechless he felt.

Then the army was ordered to set off.

(End of this chapter)