Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Imperial Expedition

After sending a secret envoy to contact Tang Sangui and forwarding three letters and a batch of ready-to-wear samples for him to send on his behalf, Zhu Fugui learned that his beloved Comrade Sangui had been set aside.

If Comrade Sangui does not have real power in Shanhaiguan, how can I enter the customs in reverse?

Therefore, Zhu Fugui decisively expressed his willingness to help dispose of people.

And these people deserve to die.

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In the early morning of the second day, a loud whistle sounded in the staff dormitory.

A hectic day begins.

But unlike most of the workers who rushed to the cafeteria after washing, more than a hundred people in the crowd trotted in the opposite direction.

They are no longer armed workers.

Since taking the raven tribe under his rule, Zhu Fugui finally has the ability to organize a professional army that is out of production.

It's just that the size of this army is still very small, and at present there are only 10 combat flags, 1 transport flag, and a total of 111 people.

According to the Ming military system, this is also the scale of 100 households.

However, at present, this unit is of extremely high standard, and it is the first field division of the Ming Dynasty.

The modern military system and the Ming military system exist at the same time, and it is both the first division and the small flag, which is also a matter of no way.

Zhu Fugui wanted to change the military system to the name of a modern army.

But Qi Wenchang and the others misunderstood Zhu Fugui's holy decree that "titles such as Qu Shuai are no longer appropriate today".

They thought that Zhu Fugui meant that Qu Shuai had been full of rebellion since the Yellow Turban at the end of the Han Dynasty, and Zhu Datianzi naturally didn't like it.

His Majesty's meaning, of course, is to restore the Ming military system.

By the time Zhu Fugui found out, those Yin people had already called Zhang Xiaoqi and Wang Xiaoqi very skillfully.

It can't be helped, it's not easy to change.

Zhu Fugui could only accept his fate.

Anyway, looking at it horizontally and vertically, the outdated emperor doesn't look like he can represent the relationship between advanced organizations, so it's retro.

Tactics and equipment don't go retro.

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"Don't you really need me to go with you? I can protect you! ”

When brushing his teeth in the morning, Zhu Fugui felt that there was always an air conditioner with first-class cooling capacity running around him.

Yin Susu was very dissatisfied with Zhu Fugui not letting her go to the battlefield.

When she cut off the three-centimeter-thick table with a sword, Zhu Fugui realized that the person next to her pillow was a Mu Guiying-style character.

But......

Zhu Fugui spit out the toothpaste foam with a grunt, then shook his head and said: "Susu, times have changed, and now that personal bravery can no longer win on the battlefield, how are your martial arts compared to Yang Liu?" ”

"This ......"

Yin Susu wanted to brag about herself, but she had seen Yang Liu open a peerless on the school field.

She admitted that if it was just a fist and foot sword, she might not be Yang Liu's opponent.

After all, women are born to suffer in terms of strength, which is an objective fact.

"But if it's more than a bow and a rope......"

The more Yin Susu spoke, the quieter he became.

After all, in this era, who still compares with you with bows and arrows!

"In this way, I will ask Xing Aiqing to develop a magic spear that can take the enemy's head eight hundred miles away, and then you will specialize in practicing this, and I will take you to the battlefield after training!"

Zhu Fugui casually made an impossible promise, and then began to tinker with his generalissimo robe.

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On a high platform made of rammed earth, two towering metal flagpoles are erected, which shine in the morning light.

Today is not only the day of Zhu Fugui's personal expedition and the official actual combat of the first division of the Ming Dynasty, but also the day of the national flag of the Ming Dynasty and the flag of the Ming Royal Army.

Speaking of which, the awarding of a country's flag sounds strange.

However, as far as the current Ming Dynasty is concerned, there is nothing wrong with me being the country.

Zhang Changgui has been preparing for today's ceremony for three days.

More than a hundred professional soldiers who are just simply trained can stand up at this time.

"Military Band - Concerted Music!"

Of course, the Ming Royal Army does not currently have a professional military band.

Yin Weasel stood straight, holding an old-fashioned tape recorder in a salute posture, looking a bit like a keyboard warrior.

A slightly distorted march wafts out of the tape recorder.

Two groups of eight warriors were walking towards the rammed earth platform.

The first person is Zhang Changgui, a member of the military department and commander of the first division.

With a snap on the ground, Zhang Changgui took a step forward: "Please give the flag to His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Empire!" ”

Zhu Fugui was wearing a crimson generalissimo robe at the moment, a Shenwu Chaotian helmet on his head, and a hundred battles of gold armor.

Of course, these are all looks bought from costume stores.

The gilt armor pieces are all plastic, and they are very light.

But the victory lies in the styling.

Or rather pompous.

Domestic costume dramas, you know.

It's just that with Zhu Fugui's youthful and heroic face, under the golden morning light, wearing such a set of golden armor that pulls the wind, it is indeed like a god descending to earth.

As soon as Zhu Fugui stretched out his hand, Old Eunuch Li handed over two scrolls from the side.

Zhu Fugui opened the first scroll, revealing a flag half a human length.

The bottom of this flag is yellow silk with the vermilion sun and moon painted on it.

"This is the flag of the Ming Empire, where the flag is, it is all Ming soil, take the flag!"

"Yes!"

Then, Zhu Fugui opened the second scroll.

The flag is white on a red background, and a white tiger is painted on it.

The Western White Tiger is the traditional battle flag of the Chinese nation, and Zhu Fugui naturally accepts the inheritance.

"This is the flag of the Ming Royal Army, the banner is the direction of the Ming Dynasty, where the interests of the Ming Dynasty lie, take the flag!"

"Yes!"

With the sound of majestic military music......

Well, with the sound of military music with total loss sound quality, the two flags slowly rose.

In the distance, Yin Susu watched stupidly.

Aunt Niu walked up behind her at some point and gently hugged her shoulders.

"Auntie, he is really our savior, right?"

"Silly girl, of course he is, and he must be ......"

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The short ceremony ended.

With Zhu Fugui's shout, "I should be the emperor and personally conquer to please the ministers", the army of 100 people randomly pulled out.

Due to the need to maintain normal production order, the convoy cannot be fully dispatched.

Therefore, more than 100 people took two agricultural dump trucks, five agricultural tricycles, and a number of horse-drawn carriages, and set out on the expedition.

Their goal, of course, was to get some sleep, and set off from Prash and rushed to Seattle to mate with the twenty-three mine guards.

Don't underestimate these people.

They are all veterans of the Plash Mining Conservation Team.

Among them are retired soldiers, and there are cowboys who have galloped west for many years, and each of them has blood on their hands.

Among Zhu Fugui's troops, the soldiers who had been trained for the longest time were less than a month.

Some even trained for only two weeks.

And there is a serious shortage of weapons, and many are equipped only with rubber rifles for simulated training.

But the bayonet strapped to the barrel of the gun is a real murderer.

But even so, Zhu Fugui still decided to fight for the country.

Because Zhang Changgui said that the fastest way to make soldiers grow is to see blood.

Zhu Fugui felt that he was right.

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