Chapter 110: The Clan's Presence (Asking for Collections, Tickets)

"The end will be." The three of them stood in awe.

"I've already sent someone to give an order on the road, I wonder if the three thousand elite cavalry in Ludao have been prepared?" Zhu Yongxing's eyes swept away, with irresistible majesty.

"Back to Your Highness, you have already prepared." Ma Bao, the king of Ruyang, as a representative, reported: "Another 1,500 empty horses have been prepared, so that the cavalry can rotate and pursue without embarrassment." And the three thousand elites have been resting for a long time, and they have all eaten, so they can chase and flee the enemy. ”

"Good." Zhu Yongxing's face showed a look of appreciation, and he turned to Qian Chen and said, "Qian Bangchen, after a while, I will spread the oilcloth on the ground and set up the cannon." Then prepare umbrellas, tarpaulins and other things to protect from the rain, as well as torches and fire ropes, and bombard them at close range, you know, that is, only cannonballs, and eject them after ignition. ”

"Your Highness, this subordinate understands. It's just-" Qian Bangchen hesitated for a moment, and asked with some weakness: "How to crack that Yin × Gate Array?" ”

Break your head. Zhu Yongxing rolled his eyes, but seeing that everyone around him seemed to show expectant expressions, he felt that it was best to do something to calm and stabilize these people's psychology and enhance their confidence. Save everyone's hearts and affect the play.

With a "choking" sound, Zhu Yongxing pulled out his sword and touched the blade of the sword with his hand, wanting to cut his fingers to get some blood, but he was a little afraid of pain, and even more afraid of infection. After hesitating for a moment, he randomly looked for a direction, anyway, there was no one on the other side. Then he closed his eyes, bowed down as if he were in motion, and slowly brushed the blade of the sword against his forehead.

With a pop, Zhu Yongxing stuck his sword on the ground and shouted: "There is no taboo for the heavens." Thou shalt fight with all thy heart, and fight bravely against the enemy, and do not think of it. ”

"Obey Your Highness's orders." Behind him, all the generals bowed down in response, and the loud voice frightened Zhu Yongxing.

Is that okay? The ancients, sometimes it's really easy to deceive. Zhu Yongxing was both helpless and sighed with emotion.

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A row of sword and shield soldiers blocked the canopy, and the Ming infantry cavalry began to line up, and at the very end of the battle array, there were war elephants that had never been used. Because elephants are afraid of fire and loud sounds, most of the elephants that are domesticated are deaf and use body language by their drivers. For example, the iron hook hooks the meat of the left and right ears of the elephant to manipulate the direction, the left hook walks left, the right hook walks right, and the hook is stopped......

In order not to cause accidents to the war elephants, special blindfolds were lowered so that the war elephants would not be disturbed by the bright light of the explosion. The native soldiers led by Dao Bailong also sent hundreds of people to gather around the war elephants, they were familiar with the habits of elephants, and they could calm the emotions of war elephants better than the Ming army.

Seeing that the intention of the Ming army to attack the village while the rain had been revealed, Line Guoan also hurriedly dispatched troops and prepared for defense.

"Sir, get out of the wall and leave this dangerous place for the time being." Xian Guoan still has a lot of respect for this old staff member who has followed him for many years, and seeing that the battle is inevitable, he let him go to a safe place in the back first.

The staff hesitated for a moment and said, "Then the lowly will go and urge the soldiers, and pick up some dung and urine, so that the rain will not wash away and weaken the effectiveness of this Yin × Gate Array." ”

"There's Mr. Law." Xian Guoan nodded, and refocused on the actions of the Ming army outside the village.

In fact, he was also a little drumming in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in the canopy that was blocked by the sword and shield soldiers. In his mind, it is estimated that it is a practice by monks and Taoists to strengthen the role of the Ming army's Yangmen array. But now there is no other way but to pray for God's blessing, and the Yin × Gate Array can play the role of being tired of victory and hating artillery.

"His Royal Highness has an order, and those who capture and cut the line of national security will be rewarded with a pig, five taels of silver, and ten acres of land." Several Zhu Yongxing's personal guards shouted and galloped three times in front of the Ming army's formation, announcing this reward with insult and contempt to the whole army.

Initial stunned, then suppressed laughter, added a strange lightness to the imminent battle.

"I don't want a pig, I want to line the head of the national security." Liu Zhen, the son of Shu, pursed his lips and smiled, muttering in a low voice.

"Your Highness's reward, how can you refuse." Guangchang Marquis Gao Wengui smiled faintly and teased: "Young man, you should be able to eat a pig in one meal, right?" ”

Liu Zhen was stunned, and then laughed heartily again.

This is not a pre-war move! Ma Bao was a little puzzled, didn't His Highness know that Lu Dao should boost morale at this time, instead of insulting the enemy generals?

"Remember?" Zhu Yongxing asked uneasily, and after getting affirmative answers from Yang Guoxiang and Ma Zide, he nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword in Yang Guoxiang's waist, his sword was still inserted in the artillery position to suppress evil spirits, "Erect the king's flag, follow me." ”

The flagpole with a length of more than a foot was raised high in the rain, and the red background and yellow character "Min" made the flag appear in front of the battle array. Zhu Yongxing led dozens of guards, accompanied by the flag, horses' hooves were scattered, splashing countless mercury mud spots.

"Your Highness Chitose, Chitose." Zhao Wang Bai Wenxuan took the lead in raising his fist and shouted loudly.

"Your Highness Chitose, Chitose." There were bursts of cheers in the military array, and the people who were soaked in the supremacy of imperial power and the idea of the family and the world, when they saw the noble clan staying behind and the descendants of the Zhu family appearing on the battlefield, was it not instinctive or heartfelt?

Zhu Yongxing swallowed, he didn't expect it to be such an effect, the sensational agitation he prepared seemed to be a little redundant. It doesn't matter, put down the slogan for the time being, and put a POSE first. He raised his sword alof, and with every dozen paces he took was facing the whole army, and he stood up on his horse in greeting. The sound seemed to be louder, and the soldiers shouted with joy as they slammed their guns on the ground or struck their shields with their knives.

"The clan is on an expedition, is that the king's flag?" Xian Guoan was in a trance for a while, his eyes widened and he stared at the figure surrounded by the king's flag, and it took a long time before he bit his lip tightly, and sighed in his heart: The pseudo-sect stayed, I finally misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be so bold.

Mistaken Zhu Yongxing's line of national security, isn't Daniel Zhang, the Manchurian general in Kunming, the big traitor Wu Sangui, all made such a mistake.

After galloping back and forth in front of the battle array, the cheers were too loud, and Zhu Yongxing was not given a chance to open his mouth to agitate. He stopped this time, and only let Yang Guoxiang and the others run in front of the battle array with the Wang Qi and shout some simple slogans.

"Heaven is bright, and the Tartars will be destroyed." Yang Guoxiang and Ma Zide shouted loudly, and the rest of the guards then shouted: "Mighty, mighty!" ”

"God bless our army, invincible."

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

A short slogan, but familiar and more inspiring.

"Mighty, mighty!" "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!" The soldiers of the Ming army shouted and beat their weapons, and in the shouts of the mountain and tsunami, their spirits were invigorated, and their tired bodies seemed to be injected with new energy.

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