Chapter 1085: Proud Dragon

There was a dense army formation in front of him, and the shouts of long live roared in his ears. Zhu Di stood upright and waved his arms.

Zhang Fu stood up, turned around, and shouted loudly: "OK!"

The flag was waved, and the first array on the left began to move. Before the array comes out, turn left and drive parallel to the city wall!

Footsteps sounded, and after the first array set off, the second array immediately followed, and gradually, a long dragon appeared.

——A tidy dragon!

These sergeants held swords, guns and shields. When they came to the bottom of the city tower, they shouted, and then the whole array shouted in unison.

"Da Ming Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"

Zhu Di's body trembled slightly, and he watched the array pass by the city with stern eyes.

"Da Ming Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"

The arrays walked by one by one, and the shouts were almost uninterrupted.

Wu Yun was stunned. She stared blankly at the marching formations, and suddenly felt a shock. She was startled, and her body reacted naturally—turn around!

On the grassland, when you hear this sound, it almost means that an enemy attack is just around the corner.

When he turned halfway around, Wu Yun finally realized that this was the capital city of Ming Dynasty, Beiping, not a grassland where the weak and the strong preyed on them. It was footsteps shaking the ground, not hooves.

Jin Zhong's body was also standing straight, and he casually glanced at Yang Rong and the others. What he saw was not shock, but thoughtfulness.

They will not empathize with the glory of the soldiers, they will only be on guard!

Most of the array was gone, and the city was full of dust.

At this time, the sun had completely illuminated the earth, and the visibility had suddenly increased by a notch.

In this dust, Zhuquewei came.

"This is Daming's Suzaku Guard."

"I heard that he was even more powerful than Jubaoshanwei when he fought against the Wa kingdom!"

"Tsk tsk! Daming's powerful army emerges endlessly. Where will such a powerful army lead in the future?"

"Grassland! Where else can there be? Da Ming still has two great enemies on the grassland, and what...Samarkand, although they are now vassals of Da Ming, they may have had ambitions for Da Ming before."

"Look at the footsteps, and the iron armor. Pay attention, the thing pulled by the horse at the back is the artillery that Jubaoshanwei has practiced for us. It is really a powerful weapon for the country!"

"..."

The civil and military officials all looked slightly relieved when they saw the formation of the Vermillion Bird Guards. This is the strongest force in Ming Dynasty at present.

"Look, look, Jubao Shanwei is here!"

After Zhuquewei came Jubaoshanwei. Their appearance not only attracted the attention of people on the city wall, but also the surrounding people stretched their necks to see if they could surpass the power of Zhuquewei.

Among these people are the teachers and students of Zhixing Academy.

They are better positioned, on the side, with a view to the front of the array.

"Puff puff!"

In the muffled footsteps,

Jubaoshan guards came in array.

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with my son, Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with my son!"

The ancient Chinese military song once again reverberates under the city of Peiping!

Zhu Di blinked his eyes, put his hands on the city wall, his eyes widened, and stared at the approaching Jubaoshanwei.

The majestic military song came gradually, Yang Rong closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly, only feeling a rush of blood reverberating in his chest.

"Fang Xing is so bold that he actually changed the rhythm!"

As the official book of the Ministry of Rites, Qin Feng Wuyi Lu Zhen has never heard this kind of tune. But he still felt that the singing could hit someone's chest, and then oscillate back and forth between your throat and chest cavity.

——The blood is boiling!

The smile on Wu Yun's face disappeared, and she looked at Jubaoshanwei approaching solemnly, and finally admitted one thing in her heart.

——With this aura, Mahamu's elite was defeated unjustly!

Zhu Gaochi approached the city wall curiously, looked at Jubaoshanwei who was walking slowly, and asked Zhu Zhanji next to him in a low voice: "Did Fang Xing change this song?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Yes, father, Xinghebo changed it after closing the door for half a day."

Great talent!

Still pass the rhythm!

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I wear the same clothes as my son, the king Yu Xingshi, repair my armor, and walk with my son!"

Walking in front was the Xiaoqi Department of Qin University. When seeing Zhu Di on the tower, Qin University suddenly shouted: "Go forward...go!"

Swish!

In an instant, more than two thousand people raised their legs together, and then stepped back heavily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The musket is on the shoulder, and the left hand is swinging.

No one has ever heard such vigorous and orderly footsteps, and those tanned faces are full of determination.

"Look right...look!"

moment! Everyone raised their heads and looked to the right, looking at Zhu Di on the tower.

pride!

This is a look of pride!

This is the look born of the belief in victory after all victories!

Zhu Di's body trembled slightly, he touched his waist, pulled out the knife, pointed obliquely to the front right, and shouted: "Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

Baiguan was taken aback for a moment, this has never happened before.

However, there are no fools who can stand here. Following Zhu Di's loud shout, they all shouted: "Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

Old Jin Zhong waved his fists and shouted, his face flushed, Fang Xing was worried that his blood pressure would burst his blood vessels.

Fang Xing just looked down calmly, but he recalled the battle from Jiaozhi in his mind.

In Jiaozhi, in the grassland, in North Korea, in Wa...

This army built by myself is used to victory!

From victory to victory!

Fang Xing looked up at the blue sky, and couldn't help tapping the bricks with his right hand.

The world is vast, and the army of Ming Dynasty should measure the world with its own footsteps, and fight for all resources for Ming Dynasty and future generations.

What's the harm in killing Ying Ye for this!

So what if you have to cross the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood!

Fang Xing slammed his fist on the brick wall, and the Qin University below roared, "Da Ming Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

"Da Ming Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"

Powerful roar, firm footsteps, sharp eyes...

"This is the strongest army in the world!"

Wu Yun said in a trembling voice, she compared the Jubao Mountain Guard below with the elite under Tuo Huan's command, and the result was disappointing.

The Java envoy's body never stopped trembling. He thought of Fang Xing's glance at him that day. Was it murderous?

But Shi Jinqing's face was flushed, and he only felt that this moment was the happiest moment in his life.

The queue passed by, followed by the cannon carriage!

A row of artillery was drawn by horses and followed briskly behind.

This looks insignificant, but it is the country's most important weapon!

"I heard that a single shot can destroy miles?"

"Yes, invincible!"

"Hiss! Daming is getting more and more powerful!"

"Starting from the Jubao Mountain Guard, and now with the Suzaku Guard, Daming is rich and prosperous. This kind of army can be formed at any time as long as they are willing. What should I do?"

"We are a vassal state, and the Ming Dynasty will not raise troops for no reason!"

"But what about North Korea?"

"North Korea was destroyed by the Japanese, so Daming sent troops to avenge the vassal state!"

Several envoys were arguing about this matter, and the Jubao Mountain Guard below was already in place.

Zhang Fu nodded, and the people around him waved flags, and suddenly the loud shouts came again.

"Long live Your Majesty! Long live! Long live!"

This shout was not Fang Xing's suggestion, it should be Zhang Fu's idea.

Fang Xing glanced to the right.

Zhu Di's face was stern, he put away the knife casually, and then nodded slightly, as if...

Like a proud... dragon!

The prestige of this dragon spread everywhere along with the footsteps of the Ming army and the giant warship covering the sea, and everyone bowed their heads wherever they went!

He deserves this honor! ! !

He deserves such praise! ! !

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