Chapter 167: Veterans Don't Die
The Shenwu Battalion walked through such a simple step, and it had already brought a wave that could not be ignored, and the terrible military situation remained in the hearts of the people of the entire Ming Dynasty with only four words!
The division of tigers and wolves!
"The ancient trap is nothing more than that!"
There are literati who have nothing to do and like to read some historical classics, but it is appropriate.
There is no need to add other words to their majesty, this is a strong army, a divine army, a force that can fight a tough battle.
It's not a performance, it's the spirit that naturally comes from standing there.
No wonder King Shenwu is known as the god of war, and he can bring out such a troop, he is not the god of war, who is the god of war?
Next, one team after another of the Yulin guards walked by, although it was not as amazing as the Shenwu Battalion in front, but it was also a strong soldier in a hundred battles, and it can be said that as long as it was the people of China, they all had a strong sense of pride.
With such an army, how can our country not be strong and powerful?
At the back of the pack were a group of men who surprised many, either old or disabled, but still standing on their backs, even with their legs broken, and their crutches holding themselves straight.
"Isn't this Uncle Liu next door?"
"And that, that's Uncle Wu who sells fish, why did they go up too?"
In Jinling City, there are other cities where such words come out, those old people who were decayed in the past, but at this time they look particularly solemn in that picture, and the temperament on their bodies is extremely majestic, even... It's even more terrifying than the Shenwu camp in front.
The stubbornness and tenacity that have really walked through the edge of life and death countless times and are still alive all amazed the hearts of the people of the Central Plains.
At this moment, a majestic word fell, which was also the greatest praise for these old men.
"Brothers, I Zhu Yuanzhang promised everyone, if the country name is established, you must be found back, my old Zhu did not lose his word!"
"The brothers didn't disappoint my old Zhu either!"
The mighty voice resounded through the clouds, but the old and disabled old people did not move at all, but their eyes suddenly became hot when they looked into the distance.
"Today, my Lao Zhu will let the brothers see that the great rivers and mountains of my Central Plains have finally returned to their former prosperity!"
"My old Zhu has not lost his words, heaven and earth are proof! After more than 30 years of recovery, the Central Plains is now finally regarded as the peace of the country and the people, and the ancestors of China are on the rise, and the heaven, earth, people and gods learn from it! ”
I saw a bright yellow dress appear in the picture, and today, the Lord of All Souls, Zhu Yuanzhang came to those old people with a jar of wine in his hand.
Behind him was Liu Ji, who was holding a porcelain bowl, and I saw this military division, known as the unpredictable ghost, one by one, respectfully sending the porcelain bowls to the hands of those old people with both hands, and then Zhu Yuanzhang poured the wine bowls one by one!
In the end, this emperor supreme, who was nearly sixty years old, was still the same young military advisor in plain clothes beside him as he held the wine jar.
"Brothers, for today!" ”
"Drink to win! Drink to win! ”
Then the peerless emperor who immediately laid down the prosperous and splendid world, and dismounted to govern a piece of flowers, poured the wine jar into his throat like a hero.
At the same time, a roar that shook the Central Plains was heard.
"Drink to win! Drink to win!! ”
A group of old men drank the wine bowl at the same time, their faces were flushed, panting, but the burning of their eyes was amazing, unprecedented flames.
It was as if the flame had come out of the flames, and today it was finally coming to an end...
"Good wine! It's so enjoyable! ”
With a light sound of explosion, the wine jar was thrown to the ground by Zhu Yuanzhang casually, and it was not only the wine jar that shattered, but also the old men who drank the same glass of wine and threw down all the porcelain bowls.
"Today, I invite you to take a final look at the mountains and rivers that I am waiting to clean up with my own hands! Return to the commander of the Han family again! ”
"Brothers, please take a seat!"
Accompanied by the long drink of the True Dragon Heavenly Son, countless troops who walked in front of him also shouted in unison.
"Please take a seat for the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!!"
The terrifying momentum rushed to the sky, directly slashing the already clear sky into a cloudless sky.
Even if it is a flying bird, it will be shot down at once.
Zhu Yuanzhang personally arched his hand, and then led those old men, veterans, and veterans to the most comfortable and open position to watch the final conclusion after the war in the Central Plains.
These old people, who have shed their blood, youth, and even everything, have been waiting for too long, too long.
It's time for him to draw the ending...
Seeing that the old people who followed him on the expedition gradually left, today's Son of Heaven is no longer as high-spirited as when he was a teenager, but is becoming more and more majestic.
"Liu Ji!"
The man in plain clothes bowed.
"The minister is here!"
The mighty words like heaven descended on the four fields of the Central Plains, and a breathtaking bearing made people seem to face it directly, and it was difficult to resist.
"Open the altar! Sacrifice! ”
With the gradual disappearance of the Yellow Emperor's costume of the Ming Dynasty, there was only one voice left that echoed in the heavens and the earth!
"Yes!!"
...
"What a momentum!"
Even a thoughtful person like King Yan had to sigh, although it was only three days, the scene arranged far exceeded all the grand events known in ancient and modern times.
Especially the Shenwu Battalion that was dispatched at the beginning and the veterans of a hundred battles in the finale, they were all characters who were enough to be feudal, but in the end, because they stayed in the barracks all their lives, they did not retire until they were not in good health.
The merit is so high that even if they scold them in person, these vassal juniors can only laugh at them, they have no descendants, and they have no thoughts, they just joined the army simply to survive, but because of this, they are the most pure, without a trace of impurities.
Zhu Yuanzhang's slogan was determined to be the successor of the past, and now he finally saw the time when the Central Plains returned to the leadership of the Han people, and a brand new country stood again with flowers.
Even Yan Wang Zhu Di had to sigh, this was the last afterglow left by that era.
But only a figure like my father can have so many people loyal to the death... Such a country is simply too great and magical! ’
You must know that Zhu Di was born in the war, and the seven brothers who were born first saw Zhu Yuanzhang who came back from the war in the second year, so you can know how the war was at that time.
Therefore, Zhu Di almost grew up with the fall of the foreign dynasty, and naturally knew what the world was like in the past, compared to the Central Plains today, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth!
"I made a promise, and then I did it, this is called a man!"
One of the most unique among the vassal kings, even on such occasions, he still has the most striking spirit.
"Your Majesty's spirit today is the only one I have seen!"
"Tang Sect and Song Ancestor are nothing more than that..."
Following the speaker's gaze, those old men with straight backs sat in the shade, and their majestic appearance seemed to be not inferior to that of their youth, which made people think for a while...