Chapter 219 is untitled

After this battle, the Huai'an army will be like the Yuejia army, and its name will remain in history. Hearing the deafening cheers around him, Lu Luzeng also tried to puff up his chest.

No matter how unreliable Zhu Eighty-one's command was, no matter whether the coalition forces had ever stepped into the enemy's ambush circle. After all, everyone won this battle. And the victor has never been blamed. Even if their victories are completely based on weapons and equipment that span an entire era.

"Grand Governor, mighty!" "Grand Governor, mighty!" Tens of thousands of people cheered in unison, like a surging tide, wave after wave. Won the war, everyone won again. Although he was once ambushed by the enemy. But after being ambushed, he can still win, which happens to prove the strong power of the Huai'an army. It just proves that Meng's vitality has been exhausted, and the destiny of China has returned!

"I'm a Red Turban Army, mighty!" Zhu Bayi Xun looked around, arched his hand, and greeted the brothers around him. It feels good to be in the spotlight, no wonder even a middle school principal in later generations likes to have a big military parade when he has something to do. In the surging cheers, people's minds soon became dizzy and fluttering as if they had drunk several large bowls of two pots. The whole body is also as comfortable as being wrapped in a hot spring.

"The Red Turban Army, mighty! The Metropolitan Governor is mighty! Seeing Zhu Dudu greeting him, the nearby lottery trumpets tried to lift half of their bodies from the ground and opened their throats in response. Every time the Huai'an army wins, it means that everyone is one step closer to their dreams. It means that the killing is one step further away from the parents, wives and children at home. They are willing to give everything for this step.

"The Red Turban Army, mighty! The Metropolitan Governor is mighty! In the deafening cheers, Mao Gui, the chief manager of Mengcheng, also straightened his body.

There's a little bit of jealousy, but more of glory. When Zhu Bayi first debuted, he was treated as a friend. Zhu Eighty-one's left army expanded several times, and he did not hesitate to support him. Today, more than thirty percent of the officers above the company level in the Huai'an Army are under his command. Therefore, he is qualified enough to share in this glory, and he is willing to share it.

Wang Xuan, who was following behind Mao Gui, suddenly became a little uneasy. With the support of the Huai'an Army, they crossed the river to the north and created a world of their own. No matter how you look at it, he made a sure deal today. However, seeing the proud faces of the Huai'an soldiers and listening to the cheers of the landslide and tsunami in his ears, he suddenly felt that his choice might not be as perfect as he imagined. Maybe it would be better for himself and his brothers to stay by Zhu Dudu's side and remove the 20,000 Yellow Army and completely become part of the Huai'an Army. After all, with the current momentum of the Huai'an Army, it will not be a problem to mix in the command and make it work, and it will not be a problem in the future. And just as an ally, Du Fuwei and Luo Yi of Datang didn't end up with any good results.

Just as he was hesitating, a new wave of landslides and earth cracking cheers came from his ears, "Grand Governor, mighty!" "Grand Duke, mighty!" The crowd hula was able to separate a passage from it, and a sturdy man more than eight feet tall ran over with a spear carrying a tattered flag, threw the flag to the ground from a distance, and bowed down and shouted: "Governor, the last general will not fail in his mission!" ”

"Is it the handsome banner of the king of Xuanrang?" Zhu Bayi was overjoyed, stepped forward and grabbed Xu Hongsan's arm, and asked loudly.

"Yes!" Xu Hongsan opened his throat, lest the people around him not hear, "The Metropolitan Governor ordered the last general to go and fetch the handsome banner of King Xuanrang, and the last general was fortunate not to be dishonored!" ”

"Pick it up and let everyone see it clearly!" Zhu Bayi patted Xu Hongsan's hand and ordered loudly.

"Yes!" Xu Hongsan responded loudly again, bent down to pick up the flag again, shook it in mid-air, and then struggled to raise it high, shaking it back and forth.

"Mighty~" "Mighty!" The shouts soared into the sky, making people's blood boil.

The handsome banner that King Timur did not spend was covered with large and small footprints, and was picked up on a spear like a diaper. And the original owner of this handsome banner fled shamelessly without waiting for Xu Hongsan to kill him. He also has a complete Mongolian team of 10,000 people with him!

Go without a fight! The Mongolian army, which once swept across the north and south of the river, was actually frightened by everyone and left without a fight! What kind of honor is this for the soldiers of the Red Turban Army around them?! You know, many of them have been in the army for less than half a year, and before that, their ears were almost filled with myths about the invincibility of the Mongols. In their ancestors' generation, their father's generation, and their father's ancestors, all of them are how Boyan killed Jiangnan to the point of bleeding, and hundreds of Mongolian iron horsemen chased tens of thousands of Han men to nowhere to go. Today, however, they have turned the legend on its own, giving the shame of fleeing to those who were once conquerors.

"Grand Governor, mighty!" There were veterans in the ranks with tears in their eyes, holding up their knives and shouting over and over again. It was Zhu Dudu who gave everyone the opportunity to wash away the shame of their ancestors and fathers, and it was Zhu Dudu who came up with gunpowder, artillery and unique military training secrets, so that everyone had the courage to fight with the imperial court soldiers and horses. It was Zhu Dudu, who led everyone from Xuzhou to Huai'an, and from Huai'an to Gaoyou, and walked here, from one victory to the next, it was Zhu Dudu, so that everyone suddenly appeared, it turned out that the enemy Mongols were not invincible, as long as everyone could defeat themselves first.

"Grand Governor, mighty!" Countless soldiers held their weapons high and made peace loudly. At this moment, they were extremely proud. At this moment, they are willing to do anything for their own governor, even to die for their own governor.

"I'm Huai'an Army! Win! Zhu Bayi's heart was also burned by the shouts around him, and he took a few quick steps, took the spear shaft from Xu Hongsan's hand, and swung it vigorously.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, so that Zhu Eighty-one could continue to stride forward with the captured enemy commander's flag. Everywhere I passed, the cheers were like the thunder of early spring. "Grand Governor, mighty!" "Huai'an Army! Win! "Grand Duke, mighty!" "Huai'an Army! Win! Along the canal, it spreads quickly in both north and south directions. The clouds in the sky were all excited, and they fluttered and fell into white figures.

"Although this kid is not skilled in scheming, he also fought very badly" Lu Lu wiped his red eyes and quickly followed. "But at least he hasn't suffered any big losses until now! Maybe he really has a destiny, so no matter what mistakes he makes, he can be crooked! Leave him alone, let him go! Maybe the way of the world has really changed, and it turns out that none of that will work! Follow him, follow him, maybe you can go out on a new path! ”

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