At the end of March of the fourth year of Hongxi.

Moerkan, the border between the Ming Dynasty and the plateau.

The Central Plains region has entered spring, but the air here is still cold, but this cold air can't stop the fiery hearts of everyone present.

Today is a very important day for the Ming Dynasty, and it is also a day that will surely be recorded in the annals of history.

The battle to regain the plateau will officially set sail today.

The 100,000-strong army lined up neatly, and they had been training on the plateau for several years, but their faces were unnaturally red because they had been exposed to ultraviolet rays for a long time.

But this still did not affect the morale of the soldiers, they were tall one by one, carrying the latest weapons, and looked at the point platform with their heads held high.

Up and down the platform, there was a surge of people.

Almost all the officials and nobles who can come from the DPRK and China have arrived.

So many people rushed over, in addition to wanting to witness this history, the main thing is that the emperor, the emperor, and the crown prince are all here, and if they don't come, they will seem a little out of place.

This is also the Ming Dynasty that now has a radio station, if it was all relied on people to deliver letters in the past, the old man would never allow so many people to leave the center of the imperial court and come to the border thousands of miles away.

"Grandpa, it's time."

After being reminded by Lu Xin, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Zhu Zhangui, who was dressed in a military uniform, came to the old man's side and reminded him that he had arrived in time.

The old man nodded slightly, adjusted his unnatural breathing because he was on the plateau, and got up to inspect the legion.

But as soon as his body stood up, he inadvertently skimmed to the side, and the fat son who was sitting on the main seat sat back after a deep groan, stretched out his hand and waved his hand at Zhu Panpan.

"Boss, go ahead!"

"Ahh

Because he belonged to the plateau, Zhu Chubby, who was also a little uncomfortable, was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't figure it out, the old man who had always liked to review the army and never let others replace him in this matter, how could he think of letting him go today?

Is it that you are in this place, you are not feeling well, and you are afraid that you will lose face when you review the army later.

Zhu Fatpang was worried for a while, but seeing the old man's face was not red and out of breath, it didn't look like he was unwell.

"Ah what, you're the emperor, and the army is on the march, shouldn't you go to the review!"

Seeing that the fat son didn't react, the old man glared at him.

To be honest, the old man really didn't want to give up this opportunity to his son, after all, this might be the last time he would review the legion.

But just when he got up, he saw his son wearing a dragon robe next to him, and he felt a little guilty.

His son said that he was the emperor, but in fact he was more like the logistics minister of him and his eldest grandson.

In the affairs of the army, the fat son of his own family never intervened at all, and their grandfather and grandson said that they would fight wherever they wanted, and Zhu Fatpang never objected at all.

Although his fat son doesn't like the military, as an emperor and a majestic world, he can't just jump in the civil circle, and the army still has to show his face.

Otherwise, the soldiers may only know the Emperor Taishang and the Crown Prince, and do not know the fat emperor.

So the old man gave this opportunity to his fat son, and let his fat son show his face in front of the army, so that the soldiers of the world knew that the Ming Dynasty was now under the control of him, the fat emperor.

"Alas!"

Although the father didn't understand what he said, Zhu Chubby, who has been with the old man all the year round, understood what the other party meant.

For him, this is dispensable, his father and his son are happy.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but looking at the old man's serious eyes, coupled with the fact that there were so many ministers around him, if he was scolded by the old man in front of so many people, he would not be able to save face.

No matter how he says that he is also an emperor, he still has to have the face he deserves.

Since the old man said it, then be obedient and do it.

In fact, Zhu Fatpang also had a dream of being a general in his heart, and he also thought about fighting like his father's two brothers, opening up rivers and land for the Ming Dynasty and sweeping away foreign enemies.

But looking at his fat body and slightly lame feet, he could only extinguish this idea and honestly manage the affairs of the family at home.

How many times in his midnight dreams, he dreamed of the scene of fighting side by side with the soldiers in Beiping City.

It was the first time he participated in a battle, the first time he shot a kill, and the first time he saw the cruelty of the battlefield.

At that time, he was very scared, but he had no way back.

His father gave him the whole family and all his hopes, and he must be worthy of his father, protect the family behind him, and protect his father's last glimmer of hope.

Later he lived up to expectations, and he did it all.

A fat man who couldn't ride a horse and shoot arrows because of physical reasons since he was a child, dragged his disabled body, and took the women, children, old and young in the city, and successfully resisted Li Jinglong's army of 300,000.

Since then, Zhu Fatpang has never been in contact with war, and since then, he has never mastered the army in his hands.

Many people said that this was because the old man felt that Zhu Chupang couldn't fight, and felt that the army was in his hands and wasted, so he didn't give him the army.

In fact, this is the old man's defense, and it is even more of a worry in his heart.

His fat son is different from the second and third children.

The second and third fight fiercely, that's just the courage of a horseman, even if it is a little strategic, it is also clever.

But this big fat son of his own family is different, he really has brains.

Sometimes the old man thinks that if he plays with his brain alone, I'm afraid he won't be able to play with this big fat son.

The puppet is not terrible, in the brave man, he can beat hundreds of people and thousands of people, can he still beat the army of 10,000 people.

It's scary to play with your brain, to be played to death, and you don't even know how the other party moves.

"Dad, the army swears to pay attention to a momentum, so when you speak later, don't be as literary as in the past, you must have momentum when shouting, and you can't look like you are weak."

Considering that his father had not experienced this meeting, Zhu Zhangui, who was accompanying him next to him, reminded him in a low voice.

With both hands stretched, Zhu Chubby, who was wearing armor, glanced at Zhu Zhangui speechlessly.

"Stinky boy, you look down on your father and me, anyway, I have also been on the battlefield and fought. That is, my body is not good, and I am not good at martial arts, otherwise if I am stronger, there will be no matter of your second uncle and third uncle. ”

Zhu Zhangui grinned.

"Ahem..."

Wearing a specially customized helmet, Zhu Fat pressed the knife on his waist, coughed lightly, and strode off the platform.

Zhu Zhangui hurriedly followed, knelt down on one knee and let his father step on his knee and stepped on the war horse.

"Boom, boom..."

The horse's hooves are moving, and the imperial flag is waving in the wind.

Zhu Chupang looked serious and walked to the middle passage of the phalanx.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

As Zhu Chubby's banner moved, the war drums on both sides of the barracks rumbled, and the guns with their muzzles facing the sky let out a deafening roar.

"Left and right, turn!"

"Salute!"

Jiang Huai, who was standing at the front of the whole army, saw the emperor enter the phalanx passage, began to review the army, raised his breath and gave an order to the microphone in front of him.

"Boom!"

All the soldiers took off the guns behind their backs, rotated their left and right feet, all the left and right sides faced the passage, and raised their guns to salute Zhu Fatpang.

The war horse moved forward slowly, and Zhu Chubby's gaze swept over every strange and resolute face.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

As the drums reached their peak, Zhu Fatpang shouted loudly and greeted the officers and men of the whole army.

It was like a reflex, so the soldiers responded loudly.

"The general is mighty!"

The horses moved forward quickly, and Zhu Chupang's voice was loud, and he shouted loudly again.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"Long live the emperor!"

The old man's face on the soldier table darkened slightly.

It's a bit of a mistake.

Although his son has been on the battlefield, he is too literati after all.

shouted out, although it was loud and energetic, but the old man always felt that it was a little less momentum.

In fact, this point is not only felt by the old man, but also by Zhu Zhangui, who is following behind his father.

Looking at the father holding the reins, Zhu Zhangui sighed slightly in his heart.

Alas, Dad is the Emperor of Rende after all, and the army will fight on the battlefield, so let's do it yourself in the future, don't be embarrassed for him.

After passing through the passage and inspecting all the legions, the team made a circle and returned to the Pawn Stand.

"Son, let's do it next, it seems that I really can't do this job!"

Zhu Chubby, who was tired and panting from all the horses, whispered to Zhu Zhangui, who was helping him on the stage.

Zhu Zhangui didn't refuse, he held his father's hand, and he felt that his father's hand was sweaty.

It seems that Daddy's calmness on the surface is all pretended, but his heart is actually a little empty.

Back on the platform, Zhu Zhangui helped his father to sit in the position, and then saluted the master, and with a wave of his hand, he came to the microphone in a hurry.

Zhu Zhangui did not speak as soon as he came up, but calmly swept his gaze over the legions under the stage.

For some reason, every soldier who was stared at by him, the straight body that stood upright, straightened his chest again.

The military flag was blown by the cold wind on the plateau, and the parade ground was indeed quiet, and even those horses did not dare to make a single sound and make a superfluous movement.

Although it is silent, the momentum is rising.

The soldiers in the audience, the generals around the military platform, under this invisible momentum, the blood on their bodies slowly boiled.

It is the general in their minds, and the king in their minds who leads them to victory.

As for the emperor just now, to put it mildly, handling logistics may be the stage for him to show his value.

When the momentum reached its peak, Zhu Zhangui finally opened his mouth.

He didn't talk about the battle at the beginning, nor did he say inspiring words, but slowly told a mythical story that made all the officials a little confused.

"Our ancestors rose from Dongsheng Shenzhou, organized their troops and horses, conquered the world, defeated countless strong enemies, defeated countless fierce beasts, conquered the whole world, established Kyushu, and set up the world."

When everyone didn't know why, Zhu Zhangui pointed to the ground under his feet. "Here, the area where we are located, the home where we live, is the place where our ancestors rose, Dongsheng Shenzhou."

Raising his hand and pointing to the Western Plateau region, "And that plateau is the place where our ancestors once resisted countless Western barbarian beasts and protected our homeland." ”

"The courage of the ancestors is unimaginable, and the power of the ancestors makes all enemies subjugated."

"But the descendants of later generations are not filial, and they did not take over the banner of their ancestors to protect the land of Kyushu, but lost the thousands of miles of territory laid down by their ancestors one by one."

"By the time of the Xia Shang, only one part of Shenzhou was left in the land of Kyushu, and when it came to the Zhou Dynasty, our territory was only left in the Central Plains where we were born. In the spring and autumn, there was even more strife, and our race had serious civil strife, and it almost fell apart. ”

"Later Qin made great efforts to rise to the top, unify the Central Plains, end the Spring and Autumn Rebellion, and let my chaotic races become one again."

"But Qin died in the second generation, a great opportunity, missed in vain."

"Although the Han Dynasty was strong and brave, it only recovered the land of the Western Regions, and did not recover the natural defensive plateau prepared for us by our ancestors."

"Time has passed, thousands of years have turned, and one dynasty after another has appeared in the Central Plains, but for so many years, except for the Han and Tang Dynasties, many dynasties have not even stepped into the Western Regions.

As Zhu Zhangui narrated, the soldier's eyes were full of yearning and admiration.

They didn't expect that the ancestors of Yanhuang would be so powerful, and the plateau, which had never belonged to the Han people in their impressions, turned out to be part of the Dongsheng Divine Continent in ancient Kyushu, and it was also an important place left by the ancestors to defend against the west.

Thinking about it, it seems that according to the history they knew, the countries of the West had never invaded the East, and it seemed that they were all blocked by the defensive places left by their ancestors.

It's a pity that the descendants of later generations are not filial, not only did they not keep the ancient Kyushu laid down by their ancestors, but they even lost the defensive place of their own nest, which is really ashamed of their ancestors.

The soldiers did not know, they were confused by the flickering, they admired and yearned for those legendary ancestors, and they regretted the lost land.

But those officials around the point station, they know it in their hearts.

The officials are all wondering in their hearts, isn't Kyushu the Central Plains region, when will there be another Kyushu.

And what the hell is Dongsheng Shenzhou?

And what the hell is the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period?

We all know that you hate Zhou Li, but you won't be so dark.

Fortunately, they had brains and did not express the doubts in their hearts.

Otherwise, Zhu Zhangui would definitely tell them angrily that Kyushu included the whole world, not the Central Plains of Shenzhou.

If you don't believe it, Zhu Zhangui will take out the map, point to the map and introduce it loudly.

"Look, isn't there a North Julu Continent, a South Ganbu Continent, and an East Sheng Divine Continent, plus the West Niu He Continent that has not been subdued in the West, there are already four continents."

"So since ancient times, the world has been my Yanhuang territory, as for the states of Rolling Zhou and Yuzhou you mentioned, they are the faces of future generations who are ashamed of not being able to recover ancient Kyushu, and use them to cover up their shame."

"What, why do you say there are only four continents, so where are the other five continents."

"Don't you know how to look at it yourself, aren't the other continents whose names I didn't name just the other continents?"

Zhu Zhangui is not boring to tell myths and stories, but to instill the idea of world unification to officials, soldiers, and even the people of the world.

In this way, when the troops are sent to the west in the future, the soldiers will not have the resistance to expeditionary invasion, but will step into the battlefield one by one with the great idea of recovering ancient Kyushu.

The reason why Yanhuang has been invaded by foreign enemies many times since ancient times, and even internal rupture can be unified, is not because of the great unification idea that the Qin Dynasty brought to everyone.

The purpose of the story that Zhu Zhangui is telling today is to instill this idea in everyone.

Let everyone always be firm in their hearts, the world is hot and yellow, and our attack on the West and other continents is not an invasion, but a recovery of the nine continents of the world that were lost by our ancestors.

The people of different colors on other continents are the barbarians who have usurped our land, and it is they who have taken our land from us hatefully, and we will kill or enslave them all, so that they can atone for their mistakes.

Seeing that the soldier's emotions had almost been mobilized, Zhu Zhangui took out the sword at his waist and slowly pointed to the sky.

"Today, my Ming soldiers are strong and strong, and the court is united in their hearts, continuously recovering the North Ju Luzhou and the South Ganbu Continent, which has surpassed countless countries in history."

"But these, is that enough?"

Zhu Zhangui suddenly shouted, and the soldiers of the whole army shouted angrily.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough."

Zhu Zhangui pointed the sword in his hand to the west, "Yes, this is not enough, although we have taken back the three continents, but the land of Shenzhou where we are located, the defensive land left to us by our ancestors has not been recovered." ”

"Sons, soldiers, brothers, ancestors are watching us from heaven, they are looking forward to it, they are waiting, they are waiting for us to be like them, to take back the land of Kyushu and create the world of Datong."

"Today, we are wearing the will of our ancestors, shouldering the expectations of the people of the world, starting the first step of recovering the ancient Jiuzhou, recovering the defensive land of the Shenzhou, and leaving a perfect safe rear for us to recover Kyushu in the future."

Zhu Zhangui stretched out his hand and cut his palm, holding it high into the sky, letting the blood remain.

"Today I pray to my ancestors, I will forge ahead in the face of the enemy, I will not fear sacrifice, I will not fear death, no matter in the face of cold storms, snowstorms, hunger and sickness, I will not take a step back, in order to recover the territory of my homeland, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood, fight the enemy to the death, until the enemy is driven out of my homeland, and all the ancestral territories are recovered."

"Fight to the death and not retreat, fight to the death and not retreat, fight to the death and not retreat!"

The soldiers were infected and raised their rifles and roared.

Zhu Zhangui threw the blood in his fist into the sky, then wiped his fingers over his face, wiped out the blood marks, raised his knife and pointed to the west and roared.

"The recovery of the homeland is today, the recovery of Kyushu, the unification of the world."

"The whole army is out, kill!"