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There were thunderstorms again at night, and it was still drizzling in the early morning, but Zhu Yongxing was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery of smoke and sand in half of the city.

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of footsteps were mixed, leaving only nearly a thousand guards in the city, and four thousand Ming troops embarked on the journey in a mighty manner. This is already all the troops that can be dispatched, and there are still nearly half of the captive soldiers in the Ming army.

It will take time to completely run in, but Zhu Yongxing knows that the Dao fighter is fleeting, and as long as he can win, those captives should not move. Of course, the march is also running-in, and time cannot be wasted.

"Sing!" Zhu Yongxing nodded lightly at Yang Guoxiang, the captain of the personal guard.

"Sing!" Yang Guoxiang ran around in the queue of the guards, and roared loudly: "One, two, three, start!" ”

forward

Forward!

Our team is unstoppable,

Stepping on the land of China,

Burdened with the hope of ZTE,

We are an invincible force.

We are unyielding men,

We are the arms of the nation,

From fearless,

Never give in,

Heroic battles,

To wipe out the Tartar barbarians,

The banner of the Ming Dynasty fluttered high.

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At first, it was just a few people, and then the entire pro-guard, although the singing was not a straight and round, but it was majestic. The singing pierced through the rain and fog and infected more Ming troops, and under the orders of the officers, more and more soldiers joined the army to sing and sing.

sang very hard, but the singing was really not good, the southern and northern tones, various accents, mixed together, made Zhu Yongxing angry. But his face was still filled with a smile of appreciation, after all, it had just been taught, and it was also a means of running-in, marching and singing can also lift the spirit, relieve fatigue, and have a lot of benefits!

Ma Bao looked back at Wang Qi not far away with a complicated expression, and then moved his gaze to the marching team beside him. Although his subordinates are all unfamiliar generals, but they have been familiar with them for most of the day, and only those more senior generals can be named, but he can feel that the spirit of the soldiers is very full, and when they sing, they roar with red faces and thick necks, and they are not in that decadent state.

Seeing the big from the small, His Highness Min is really quite a means. Ma Bao felt a lot of emotion in his heart, how could ordinary people be able to integrate several remnants of the army so quickly, fight against the Qing army, and win the battle? The identity of the clan is on the one hand, without courage and admirable ability, I am afraid that I can only be supported, but I can't get the hearts of the generals, let alone give orders.

A dozen heavily covered carts followed the procession, their wheels occasionally pressing against branches and weeds on the road, making a crisp cracking sound. Even so, the wheels were still trapped from time to time, and it was a rush of people shouting and neighing.

Qian Bangchen's feet and legs, and even his face were splashed with mud, but his voice was still loud, and he scolded angrily from time to time, directing the soldiers to carry the cart and push the cart. In any case, you have to keep up with the team, the weapon designed by His Highness himself is not ordinary. And it's easy to make, and it's a shame if it can't be played in this battle.

For Zhu Yongxing's promotion and promotion, Qian Bangchen felt very lucky. It was only because he had a good memory that he could convey orders and instructions word for word as long as he heard them once. He was discovered by Zhu Yongxing in the battle of Gaoligong Mountain, and after teaching Qian Bangchen some simple ranging techniques and asking him to memorize the data of the experiment, he was promoted from a herald to an artillery captain.

In fact, this is also to catch ducks on the shelves, and Zhu Yongxing is really short of people available. If you catch one that is about the same point, you will use it on top first.

But Qian Bangchen didn't think so, he was eager to make meritorious service, prove his worth to Zhu Yongxing, and sit firmly in the position of artillery captain. Of course, this is also what Zhu Yongxing hopes, there is a utilitarian heart, it is not a problem, and it is disappointing if he does not seek progress.

At this time, Ma Zide, the prince of Qingyang, who was too utilitarian, was a little depressed, because he was left by Zhu Yongxing's side, that is, he basically had no chance to make meritorious contributions. As for the attack on the lord, Zhu Yongxing never mentioned it.

"Lao Tzu is a hero, use force, what do you think of this sentence?" Zhu Yongxing regarded Ma Zide's psychology as inseparable, but he still asked with a smile.

Ma Zide thought for a while and said, "Back to Your Highness, that can't be generalized. Not to mention the far, the nearest one is the king of Yanping County, whose father descended to the Qing Dynasty, but did not damage his reputation for resisting the Qing Dynasty. ”

This example may seem a bit of a reversal, but it can also tell a little bit. Zhu Yongxing smiled and said: "King Qingyang is loyal and brave for the country, and he is dead. With force, you led thousands of miles to vote, isn't it to inherit your father's will? But it's just for the sake of attacking the lord? ”

This, Ma Zide's face flushed slightly, and he snorted: "Of course, of course, it is for the sake of inheriting his father's will and prospering Daming." ”

"The raid is customized by the imperial court, and it is not determined by the size of your merits." Zhu Yongxing said: "Young people may lose their enterprising spirit, lose their normal mentality, and become impetuous and arrogant. I hope you can be down-to-earth, earn your own merits with a knife and a gun, keep you by my side, and also hope that you can learn more. It's not a boast, it's more than enough for me to be my teacher. ”

"Your Highness can be my teacher, and I will be very honored at the end." Ma Zide was still a little unconvinced, and said perfunctorily.

Zhu Yongxing sighed softly, and said happily: "After the war, I will let you attack the lord, Guogong, hehe, you can walk with your head held high in the future." ”

Ma Zide heard the ridicule in Zhu Yongxing's words, hung his head and said nothing, secretly complaining in his heart, this time he offended His Royal Highness Min. Getting an empty prince can be said to be more than worth the loss, and without the army, he will just be an idle eater in the future, how can he be embarrassed to be so young?

Zhu Yongxing had already left on horseback and talked to Yang Guoxiang, the captain of the personal guard, and Ma Zide seemed to be considering military tactics.

"Fame is only taken immediately, and he is really a hero and a husband." Zhu Yongxing's words kept reaching Ma Zide's ears, "Guoxiang, you not only have to understand those things of my religion thoroughly, but also have time to communicate with those generals, their experience is all exchanged for blood and life. On the battle front, we should observe and ponder more, and after the war, we should ask more questions. When you go out to lead the army alone in the future, and hundreds of lives are in your hands, it will be a great responsibility. ”

"Your Highness, don't worry, I don't think the fire is ready, and I will never go out to lead the army alone." Yang Guoxiang first solemnly assured, then smiled and said slyly: "Actually, I already feel very good that I can be the captain of His Royal Highness's personal guard." ”