I, the Zhu family incense spirit, the Ming Dynasty's destiny is against the will of heaven

All eyes are on it.

Zhu Xiongying trotted back to the array.

"All of them!"

."

Wow!

A thousand people, all of whom were veterans of the Ming Dynasty's founding of the Ming Dynasty, the moment the collision of armor scales sounded, the majestic momentum of the rest of the battle surging out.

The people in the discussion were instantly silent and watched with wide eyes.

Zhu Xiongying shouted the order: "Turn back!".

Smack!

Neat!

It's so aligned!

A thousand people are like one, and the frightened people grow their mouths.

The people may be watching the excitement.

But Zhu Yuanzhang and the others upstairs in the city saw a little way.

The fact that a thousand people can be turned into one person fully shows how surprising the order and prohibition are.

"Turn left!".

Smack!

"Turn left!".

Smack!

After several turns, the Eight Columns turned back to the original point again.

In the turn, the soldiers have found a queue, which is very standard!

is worthy of being the most elite and warlike veteran of the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but praise secretly.

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying only felt that there was a hot current brewing in his chest.

Zhu Xiongying pressed his sword and turned around.

Looking up slightly in the direction of the castle tower, he saw his grandmother and mother standing together, pointing at him, smiling and not saying anything.

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help laughing, feeling the soft breeze that quietly followed him, and said in his heart: "Little elf, grandmother said that she wanted to see you, and when I resurrected you, I would take you to meet her." "

"They're going to love you. "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiongying gathered his thoughts and looked ahead.

At the moment of throwing his arms and kicking his feet, he shouted: "Let's go!"

Behind Zhu Xiongying, four soldiers holding dragon flags took the lead in kicking and following up.

Eight columns followed.

Click-and-click......

Kick the right step, the step of a thousand people, kick out the same height, and land at the same time.

The sound of uniform steps, loud and heavy knocking in everyone's heart.

This kind of thousands of people are like one person, and at the same time, the solemn aura of the veterans of a hundred battles is completely condensed.

It's like resonance.

Thousands of people, showing the momentum of 10,000 people.

Everyone was stunned by the momentum.

Bang!

When he advanced a hundred steps, Zhu Xiongying suddenly drew his sword, held the sword in his right hand, and erected it on his chest, "Long live the Ming Dynasty, long live the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!".

"Long live the Ming Dynasty!" Long live the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!" the four flag guards shouted after him.

Behind the flag guards was a phalanx of two hundred flintlock muskets.

"Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!" The soldiers of the flintlock pistol phalanx were full of emotion, and in a sonorous shout, they neatly took off the flintlock pistols they were carrying.

Hold the gun in both hands.

Inserted in the barrel of the gun, the sharp sword was clearly swayed, and the rows were neatly placed about three inches behind the head of the robe in the front row.

"Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!".

"Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live the sun, moon, mountains and rivers!".

The

array of pikemen following closely behind the flintlock array leaned their spears and shouted loudly.

The momentum of strict oppression and the huge sound woke up Zhu Yuanzhang and others who were stunned on the city tower.

"Wonderful! Who would dare to say that Xiongying is messing around!" Zhu Li couldn't help but smile and praise.

After Zhu Li's voice fell, the shocked and excited discussion immediately sounded beside Zhu Yuanzhang.

"What kind of weapon is the phalanx in front of?"

"It's too strict, the tip of that weapon is less than three inches away from the soldiers in the front row, right? Once the soldiers in the front row take half a step slower, the tip of the sword will poke at the head when it is pushed behind!"

"The most terrible thing is that this kind of mistake has not happened! Not a single mistake has occurred! It seems that these 1,000 people share the same head!"

"It's terrifying! How did Xiongying train a thousand people into one!".

"Lan Yu is on point! A thousand people share one head! Think about it, on the battlefield, a thousand people, ten thousand people, even one hundred thousand people, even 100,000 people, can fight a war with a common head in battle, how terrible it will be!".

"Your Majesty, the training method of the grandson must be fully promoted in our army!"

......

Xu Da, Lan Yu and other generals climbed on the side of the city wall one after another, observing and discussing.

Zhu Yuanzhang heard these generals praise him like this, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

glanced at Hu Weiyong and the others.

At this moment, Hu Weiyong's originally sallow face was very pale.

"The Son of Heaven and the people share the world!".

"Long live Your Majesty!".

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying, who was close to the city gate, suddenly shouted loudly, shook his head instantly, raised his head at forty-five degrees, and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang on the city tower.

"The Son of Heaven and the people share the world!".

"Long live Your Majesty!".

An even more majestic sound came from the marching array in the rear.

All the soldiers, like Zhu Xiongying, raised their heads at 45 degrees and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang above the city.

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

He saw a strong expectation and loyalty in the eyes of the soldiers.

It was something he had never seen before.

The army of the imperial court, ordinary soldiers are loyal.

But before that, he had never seen such a strong loyalty in the eyes of the soldiers!

Zhu Yuanzhang strongly felt that something should be done to respond to this expectation and loyalty.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, slammed his chest, and returned the Ming military salute.

"Long live Your Majesty with the people, Long live Your Majesty!".

The soldiers responded to Zhu Yuanzhang with higher enthusiasm and more full emotions.

Attention Li's eyes were even more intense.

The

civil officials in the city, Hu Weiyong and others had very ugly faces, and Song Lian and others were also very dignified.

Everyone didn't expect that Zhu Xiongying would shout this sentence for the emperor on this occasion, in front of the people!

All the civil officials subconsciously looked at the onlookers.

What about the people?

From the beginning of the parade, what about the people who were intimidated by the powerful momentum?

What do the people think about this?

It's not just civil servants.

Those who can attend the castle tower, whether they are men or women, even children, are the most elite group of people in this era.

Everyone looked at the people ......