The cavalry company stood quietly, a full two hundred men, covered in iron, and looked unusually strong. In the army trained by Zhu Youxiao, only these two hundred people used iron armor, and the other spearmen were all leather armor. No way, it's really hard to do too much under the noses of others.

Qi Jin, Yu Zhigao, and even the three eunuchs were all dressed in armor, riding horses and mixing in the cavalry team, they were holding sabers in their hands, looking ready to fight, at this moment, the people around Zhu Youxiao, even if they were as weak as a eunuch, also silently contributed their own strength.

The night wind blew whirring, blowing away all the clouds in the sky, and the moon quietly sprinkled its soft brilliance, forming a large shadow on the earth.

"Has the Qianqing Palace arranged for the person who opened the door?" Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao asked.

"It's all arranged, as long as His Highness goes over, someone will open the door from the inside, although it's only a side door, but it's enough for us to go in." Recently, Wang Chengen, who was in charge of the work in the palace, replied.

"Hmm!" Zhu Youxiao nodded, he has never been a passive person, since he knew that Xi Li had gathered the forbidden army and wanted to do wrong, he would not wait so much, so he naturally had to take the initiative. As long as he arrives at the Qianqing Palace, controls Xi Li and others, and then announces the death of the first emperor, then he will inherit the unification without any suspense.

Each gate in the palace had a forbidden army guarded by guards, and there were also eunuchs guarding the doors, and the eunuchs were often in the dominant position. Xi Li can win over those eunuchs, and so can Zhu Youxing. As the crown prince, his charisma is even greater than that of Xi Lilai, and if he hadn't been afraid of the emperor, he would have already begun to manage his own power in the palace.

As they spoke, the spearmen had already come out with eight hundred men, exactly one battle battalion. However, at this moment, from behind them on the right, suddenly there was a chaotic and small sound with the strong wind, and it seemed to be the sound of countless footsteps overlapping each other.

"Someone is approaching." Zhu Youxiao's face turned pale, and he turned his horse and went to the right. And that combat battalion was also under his command, with a neat pace, slowly following behind. At the same time, there were also heralds running into the garrison, telling the people behind to form a formation and come to the north.

Turning the direction and coming to the open field to the west of the station, Zhu Youxiao gathered his eyes, and often looked north, and the lights spread over there, forming a large area to walk this way.

"To the north, it's the direction of the Qianqing Palace, could it be that something happened over there?" Zhu Youxiao had a bad conjecture in his heart, under so many torches, a large number of people must have gathered.

As time passed, the distance between the two sides became closer, and Zhu Youxiao, who had good eyesight, basically saw the situation on the other side, it was countless soldiers dressed in forbidden army costumes who were walking towards this side with torches, and there seemed to be some people surrounded in the center of the soldiers.

"It seems that the movement on the other side is not slow!" After Zhu Youxiao saw the situation clearly, he secretly said in his heart. Obviously, on the opposite side is the forbidden army that Xi Li has co-opted and called, and now they are being gathered, and it seems that they want to destroy themselves.

"It's just in time, I'm going to find you!" Zhu Youxiao laughed loudly, his voice was full of confidence, he was not worried about the situation in front of him at all, all the enemies were scum in front of the phalanx under his cruel discipline.

He clamped the horse a few times between his legs, and let the BMW under his crotch take a few steps forward, and then he instigated the horse, turned around, and turned his back to the enemy attacking from the Qianqing Palace.

Sonor!

With a chant of gold and iron, Zhu Youxiao pulled out his saber, like the blade of a clear spring, as if alive under the quiet moonlight, twisting his body in mid-air, as if expecting to kill.

"The saber of this palace is called a man's line." Zhu You's hand and finger were like a sword, slowly sliding across the back of the knife body, and a trace of coolness came from the knife, penetrating the heart.

"What is a man?"

Looking at the cold and dark faces under the moonlight, Zhu Youxiao agitated his internal strength, and a rolling low roar popped out of his mouth, and the murderous but bloody poem was displayed for the first time on the land of the Ming Dynasty.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly."

"Immortal karma is all in killing."

At the beginning, it was so murderous, so that everyone who heard it did not change color. The murderous verses came out far away with the voice of Zhu Youxiao's internal encouragement.

This is not the case at the beginning of the original text of the man's line, and there is a sentence similar to explaining the narrative, but Zhu Youxiao felt that it was not suitable for the current situation, so he cut it.

"In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain. ”

The sentences were plain and ordinary, but they made the blood of those Yulin soldiers boil.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

With Zhu Youxiao's recitation, the towering Yulin Sergeant Gate suddenly became hot, and between the powerful beating of their hearts, they seemed to hear the sound of their own blood flowing, which was as shocking as the roar of the Yellow River and the passing of the Yangtze River.

"You don't see it, the Confucianism bees up the strong man to die, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness since then.

Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit.

Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. ”

It seemed that he didn't see their reaction, Zhu Youxiao still recited his poems by himself, and heroic poems appeared one after another, stimulating the enthusiasm and desire in the hearts of the soldiers. More and more soldiers gathered here, silently listening to Zhu Youxiao's poems and declarations.

“……….

In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright.

Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to harming people, and morality has never been true.

You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, who has pity for the poor elk?

The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. ”

As soon as this poem came out, the excited Yulin sergeants had goosebumps all over their bodies, and a terrifying and unbearable feeling rose from the soles of their feet, as if there were countless ants crawling on their bodies, which made them can't help but want to move, but the harsh and even cruel military orders made them motionless, and they could only let this feeling accumulate on their bodies.

A hot breath swept up in their chests, burning in their hearts like a flame, and they almost couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl under the parchment of their mouths.

Some people couldn't help but want to yell a few times, but before they could say anything, they were noticed by Zhu Youxiao, and then their eyes glared fiercely, and their impulses were suppressed in an instant. In the midst of such depression, morale rose unconsciously, and everyone wished that there was an enemy in front of them at this moment, and they could pierce them with a spear.

The soldiers gradually gathered, but no one made a noise, and they all listened in silence to the impassioned verse. The words of the whole poem are extremely ordinary, and there are almost no allusions, even illiterate ordinary people can understand the meaning of it when they hear it, and these 4,000 Yulin soldiers are not a problem.

Everyone understood, and from this simple and unpretentious speech, they felt earth-shattering pride and murderous aura, and the kind of dedication and pride in the man's blood, which shocked everyone.

The shock was followed by tears in their eyes, and everyone seemed to find what they had lost, blood, courage, honor, and dignity as a man.

Zhu Youxiao's hoarse and ugly voice in the period of voice change, at this moment, with this man's poem to the extreme, has a different kind of charm. The sound of thick blood spread far and wide under the encouragement of internal strength, and when the first verse was spoken, it was heard by the forbidden army who were clamoring for it.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly."

"Immortal karma is all in killing."

A faint but very clear voice came, Li San was the first to react, literati have always been sensitive to this kind of thing, as soon as he heard it, he woke up to who was chanting poetry. However, after recalling the verses, his face changed suddenly.

He recognized it at once, it was the voice of their goal. This voice is very tough, even in the noisy marching formation, it can be faintly heard.

"Mr. Li, what is this?" Xi Li's face also changed slightly, and he asked a little ugly.

"I don't know." Li Sancai shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. However, he did not sit still, but lined up the crowd and walked to the front of the team.

Suddenly, the entire team changed, and the command center moved forward to the front.

Wang Dangdang's integrated team is still a bit single, most of them are holding short weapons, and a few are archers. In the era of cold weapons, it was mainly melee combat, with an army of 4,000, and Wang Dangdang had the confidence to sweep away all the resistance in the palace. Even if that person still has a thousand people in his hands, he is definitely not his opponent, and the gap in numbers is not so easy to erase, especially in this era.

After coming to the front, as the distance shortened, Li San heard more clearly, and the verses that seemed to him to be rebellious drilled into his ears, making him angry.

However, this is useless, the poem came out sentence by sentence, so that more people could hear it, Xi Li and Cao Huachun also heard it very clearly, even if it was a person like Xi Li who had no culture, after listening to it, he also understood the meaning expressed in the poem.

"Good man, I really don't know who made such a majestic and mighty statement." Wang Dangdang also heard it, but his reaction was completely different. After Daxi agreed, his face was full of regret, seeing him like this, he really couldn't wait to work with the author on three bowls of palace wine in the Tiangong workshop now.

[Author's digression]: The results of this book are not satisfactory, it is very difficult to write, and there is no guarantee of how long it can be written, book friends who subscribe