In fact, together with the storm, the people watching the excitement on the side felt that this military parade was over here.

Anyway, the Qiu Eight Masters of the border army are all scattered, and they are crowded together with everyone, and they are still watching a ball?

It's just that the rain is so heavy that it's impossible to go home now. There was no way, so everyone had to huddle under the eaves of the street and wait for the rain to stop.

It doesn't rain like this in April, it's the height of summer. Thinking of the strange weather that has been so hot these days, everyone thinks that this year's summer may have arrived so early

。

On a midsummer day, on a child's face, the rain comes and goes quickly.

And so it was.

As soon as the rain stopped, someone had to leave. Anyway, everything that should have been seen has already been watched, and just now the military masters were drenched in soup like chickens, running and stepping on and screaming, which is much more energetic than simply watching the border soldiers line up on the street for a long time, and shouting long live.

Hehe, it's worth the ticket price this time.

The people of the imperial capital, who don't have relatives of high-ranking officials and nobles, are well-informed, and they don't care so much about everything.

That's right, the border troops made great contributions and defeated Jiannu. But you still have to live the days you should live, even if you look at the meritorious soldiers, you can't leave the affairs of the family behind.

But at this time, the loud singing pulled everyone back.

Tens of thousands of people turned their heads to look west at the same time.

But in an instant, the singing stopped, just like the opening gongs and drums in the theater, and the world suddenly fell silent.

Everyone subconsciously sensed that there seemed to be something lively to see, and the legs that had just stepped out were also retracted. Even the border soldiers who had been wrapped up with the people before looked into the distance with suspicious eyes.

In the midst of the silence, another small drum sounded.

But I saw a young general in his early twenties suddenly walking over in the distance. He was wearing an ordinary cloth coat and looked like a weak scholar. But compared to the scholar, this man was so tall that he couldn't speak, and his clothes had already been soaked by the rain, and they were wet and sticking to his body, outlining the outline of his strong muscles. The body proportions are not like words.

Although I don't know what the beauty of the human body is like a Greek sculpture, everyone knows that it is beautiful and healthy.

The scholar carried a rolled red flag on his shoulder, raised his leg high, and then fell down with a heavy weight.

Behind him were six soldiers in heavy armor and spears on their shoulders. The rain drenched their faces and the iron leaves on their armor. Like the young scholarly general, the six guards raised their legs high and slapped them down with all their might.

That's right, the leader is Sun Yuan

。

The posture of him and the six guards kicking the right step actually seemed clumsy and ridiculous in the eyes of the ancients, and immediately some people grinned and asked, "What is this for!" I wanted to laugh a little.

But before they could laugh, the footsteps became louder and louder, and from the side, there were six people in two rows, almost one person, waving their arms and raising their legs...... The whole street seemed to tremble slightly in the sound of neat footsteps.

Although I don't know what this thing is, the seven people actually walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

No one spoke, and everyone's curious eyes followed Sun Yuan and the six of them eastward.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Yuan and the six of them had already walked to the Chengtian Gate, and then stood upright.

He walked briskly to the front of the gatehouse, and when he looked up, he saw a man in scarlet clothes poking his head down. Although the distance is a bit far, I can't see the face clearly. But Sun Yuan knew that the person wearing this kind of clothes must be Emperor Chongzhen, the son of heaven in the current Ming Dynasty.

Sun Yuan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: The bet was right, the emperor really didn't leave!

He raised his head and used all his strength: "Chensun Yuan, today I have captured Jiannu with a red flag and dedicated it to the king!" ”

The voice was high-pitched.

Then, with a "whew", the golden dragon banner inlaid with red borders handed over from Jiannu unfolded, and then he threw it under the Chengtianmen Tower and at the feet of Emperor Chongzhen.

"Ah, it turned out to be the captured Jiannu Shuai Banner!" The people in the distance whispered: "Could it be that the little general is Sun Taichu?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's Sun Taichu, otherwise, how could there be a handsome banner of Jiannu. Presumably the seizure when he beheaded the slave chieftain, right? ”

"By the way, Master Jun, is it true?" Some people quietly dragged the sleeve of a border soldier beside him.

That person was the soldier of the Qin Army who had just run away, and he nodded immediately: "It is Sun Taichu, the commander of the Ningxiang Army, when the army was stationed in Gongji City a few days ago, I saw him from a distance, and I knew it." ”

", it turns out that they are the Ningxiang Army, when we asked you if you were the Ningxiang Army just now, why didn't you explain it, you were so thick-skinned

！ ”

was reprimanded by the people, and the soldier's face was red and he couldn't speak.

The fierce drums sounded again, and in the distance, on the horizon, there was a torrent of troops.

There was no loud singing just now, and there were just groups of people moving forward silently. Although the equipment of this team is varied, the armor on everyone's body bears traces of knives and guns, and looking at their tense faces and the water droplets that can't stop falling, we can know that in this rainstorm, these athletes are all standing motionless in the rain and gritting their teeth to persevere.

This team of 5,000 people also raised their legs high and then fell heavily, just like Sun Yuan and the other seven people before. With each movement, the rain on his body would splash up, creating a white mist above his head and in the ranks.

The spears are like a forest, and the spears are shining.

The team moved forward like a flat block of tofu, no, it should be described as a rock. Anyone who tries to stand in their way will be crushed.

All the soldiers of the Ningxiang Army held their heads high, straightened their chests, and showed proud expressions.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The world was filled with neat footsteps, and everyone's hearts seemed to beat violently with the rhythm.

Even people who don't understand military affairs know the fierceness of this army.

In my heart, there was even a hint of fear.

It was just a military parade, but the beauty of the killing machines of the modern army still made everyone tremble in an instant.

In this neat and uniform rhythm, the arms set up and the feet that slapped down fiercely are like waves that are turning up one after another, so that people don't want to shout loudly?

My heart was beating unkemptly, and my palms and feet were full of hot sweat.

What is the elite who wins all battles, and what is the invincible iron army?

Who is the boy in Ningxiang, who is the man who is in Ningxiang, who is the hero of God?

In contrast, the previous armed parade of the Qin army was as ridiculous as juggling.

Between heaven and earth, no one spoke except footsteps and footsteps

。

All of them opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

There are more people on the Chengtian Gate, and there is also some chaos. The rain stopped, and the officials all came out of it.

However, it was only a moment of chaos, and the bustling nobles and doctors above were also like the grass people below, with incredible expressions on their faces.

An infantry phalanx passed in front of the Chengtian Gate, and an officer ran out of it and handed a roll of flags to Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan shouted again and roared loudly: "Minister Sun Yuan, today I have captured a banner of Jiannu Jiala and dedicated it to the king!" ”

"Hooray, hooray!" As soon as the words fell, the infantry turned their heads in the direction of Chengtianmen at the same time, and shouted at the same time. This roar was like thunder.

While yelling, the troops were still neatly kicking and moving forward.

"Chensun Yuan, today I have seized a flag of Jiannu Niulu and dedicated it to the king!"

"Hooray, hooray!" With the roar of wheels, more than a dozen cannons passed under the castle tower. Hundreds of artillerymen sat in the carriages, and then neatly waved their upper swords and slammed their helmets in salute.

Pablo's bayonet sword even drew a circle in the air, and then gracefully performed a European aristocratic salute.

……

"Chensun Yuan, today I have seized a banner of Jiannu Jiala and dedicated it to the king!"

"Chensun Yuan, today I have seized a flag of Jiannu Niulu and dedicated it to the king!"

……

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and hundreds of fur hats fluttered in the wind.

"Chensun Yuan, today I have seized a flag of Jiannu Niulu and dedicated it to the king!"

"Brush!" Hundreds of sabers were drawn at the same time and raised in front of the helmet. And then there was the earth-shattering "Ula! ”

"Ulla!"

"Ulla

！ ”

"Ulla!"

As if infected by the fierce and unruly warriors on horseback like the wind, all the Ningxiang troops, whether they were spearmen, musketeers, and gunners, all shouted at the same time, one, two, three.

Looking at the gate of Chengtian again, at the foot of Emperor Chongzhen, the captured banners of Jiannu have been piled up on a hill.

This kind of queue training was originally the daily routine of the Ningxiang Army, and I didn't know how many times I had practiced it before, so there was no need to arrange it in advance at all. What you do on weekdays, you can do it now.

Whether it's showing off, demonstrating, or unwillingly proving oneself, it doesn't matter at the moment.

Sun Yuan just wants the world to know, what is the real army, and what does the Ming Dynasty need?

So many captured enemy flags are enough for everyone to know, presumably Chongzhen on the city tower also knows, right?

Yes, the long-term peace has consumed the blood and courage of the men of the Han family, and the successive defeats have interrupted the spirit of the Ming Dynasty. There seemed to be invisible darkness and chaos in front of them, and everyone knew that it was not right to go on like this. But how can this be changed?

The Ming Dynasty is more than two hundred years old, old and tired. For everything, it seems that they have become numb, so numb that they do not realize that the nation and the country have reached the most dangerous moment.

It's time to tell them to come to their senses.

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight at the clouds, and it cried, and in the brave cries of the birds, the clouds heard joy.

In this cry – full of longing for the storm! In this shout, the clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory. ”

……

The black banners of the Ningxiang Army unfurled in the wind, hunting and flying, and the three-legged black gold embroidery on it seemed to fly out and soar into the sky.

It's like a brave petrel.

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