Chapter 27: The Blue City King's Banner
With Zhu Di's order, the people of each battalion gathered in front of a huge point general platform under the gathering of the battalion and hundreds of battalion soldiers.
100,000 people gathered, and the momentum was huge.
Although Zhu Di looked at the people whose faces were frozen red with bitter faces and were a little uncomfortable, he still held a huge loudspeaker and started the general mobilization in front of the station.
"The Yuan army went south, and just a day ago, General Feng Yifeng, who was guarding the guard post opposite the Zhenyuan Bridge, went north to investigate the enemy situation and sacrificed his precious life for the Ming Dynasty."
"General Feng's name will not be forgotten by Da Ming!"
Zhu Di didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out the earth-shattering thunder.
In an instant.
The people below rumbled and quarreled.
There was even panic in the eyes.
These people did not cross the Zhenyuan Bridge and were active on the south bank.
However, the guard post not far from Zhenyuan Bridge can be seen clearly from the other side.
Chinohe, for these people is already a very big general.
But now the general, who was so close to them and had such a high status, was killed by the Yuan army.
How not to be scary and scary.
A buzzing sound sounded in the crowd, and even heard that someone wanted to leave Lan County, and Zhu Di said that he was very satisfied.
Great crises also represent great opportunities.
Without fear, how can there be a desperate counterattack.
Zhu Di continued to pull his voice, trying his best to let his words reach everyone's ears through the loudspeaker.
"Cheng Laosan, this king remembers that you were the first to arrive in Lan County, and when you went north, you signed up for 700 people here in this king, and 673 people arrived in Lan County."
"The king promised to reward you with ten thousand acres of land, a hundred ploughing oxen, the lord of a village, a thousand taels of silver, and exempt you from taxes for three years."
"And you have a meritorious organization, and the first battalion of the Cheng family camp has lost twenty-seven people, and this king will reward you with five hundred taels of silver alone."
"Yes or no?"
Zhu Di's slightly immature voice buzzed through the loudspeaker, with a slight hint of domineering, stirring in the sky above the 100,000 people.
In a neat camp, a young and stout man said in a throat: "What Your Highness said is that we will wait for the spring equinox, and Your Highness will talk and count." ”
"This king is not short of money." Zhu Di said, and with a bang, he untied the yellow cloth that was lifted on the high platform and covered the top of the nine hardware coffins.
Suddenly, the golden coffin glittered in front of everyone's eyes.
"This king is not short of power, do you know what this is, it is the father of this king, and now His Majesty has rewarded this king, there is this coffin, as if His Majesty is here in person, who dares to stop this king from giving you a share of land!"
"This king hereby promises that in the beginning of spring, you will hold your own ruler and your own king's order flag, as long as you are in Lan County, wherever you like, you will put the flag in wherever you like, as long as the order flag with your names is planted, from now on, that field will be cultivated by you."
"Your Highness, is this true?" Cheng Laosan shouted out everyone's hearts, and even his pupils were dilated, and his eyes showed excitement and stared at Zhu Di on the stage.
This kind of right is only for those wealthy families, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition.
There are people above, and the local government has absolute power to do this.
Now, the King of the Blue City actually let them do it.
Where do you plant the flag, and where does it belong to them?
"Pick it up!"
Zhu Di roared.
Suddenly.
Three government soldiers carried a fist-thick and two-zhang long wooden pole to the high platform.
Zhu Di took the flagpole, pulled it in the wind, and the golden flag was displayed in front of everyone.
Seven feet long and three feet wide, the flag is written in thick with the words 'King of the Blue City'.
And under the king of the blue city, there is a line of words 'Chengjiaying ten thousand acres'.
I didn't dare to draw a golden dragon on it, but on the golden flag, there were colorful cloud patterns.
"Cheng Laosan came forward to receive the flag!" Just as everyone was stunned, Zhu Di roared.
Cheng Cheng, who was standing at the front of the 673 people in the Cheng family camp, immediately shouted excitedly: "Grass people Cheng immediately received the flag, long live Your Highness, long live, long live, long live." ”
While shouting, Cheng immediately ran excitedly to the front of the high platform, and when he arrived in front of the high platform, he was already in tears, and the cold wind couldn't stop the hot body.
"Come on stage!" Zhu Di shook again.
Cheng immediately rushed to the high platform excitedly, knelt on the ground excitedly and raised his head, and looked at the second banner in Zhu Di's hand.
"Idiot, don't get up and take the flag yet!" With a snort, Zhu Peng planted the Blue City King Flag in front of Cheng Laosan.
"Grass people Cheng immediately thanked His Royal Highness Longen, long live Your Highness, long live, long live, long live."
Cheng Lishi burst into tears of excitement, and at the same time took the Blue City King Flag with trembling hands.
When he got it in his hand, the flagpole was obviously not very heavy, but it was like a thousand catties in Cheng Lishi's hands.
Zhu Di stepped back, giving Cheng Laosan enough space for his excitement.
Whoa!
Cheng Laosan waved the flag in his hand excitedly, and the golden flag fluttered in the cold wind.
The three words of the Blue City King on it are as dazzling and dazzling as the sun in the dark night.
"Long live my emperor, long live the king of the Blue City, long live, long live, thousand years old!"
I don't know who took the head and knelt on the ground and bowed loudly.
In an instant.
The heads of the battalions knelt on the ground, and their eyes were full of excitement and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, blue city king, thousand years old, thousand years old!" ”
100,000 people chanted.
Mountains and tsunamis.
Liu Jiang, who was just preparing to organize the defense of Lan County, and the people from the county government of Lan County, who were in Lan County, looked at the south bank of the Yellow River with their jaws on the ground.
"Gollum!"
Liu Jiang swallowed the saliva of the Yellow River bursting, and his legs were a little soft and screamed: "King of the Blue City, do you really want to rebel?" ”
After saying this, Liu Jiang's legs had collapsed to the ground.
He understood.
This moment.
Unless the imperial court forcibly demolishes the 100,000 people in Lan County, otherwise, from now on, Lan County will be the territory of the King of Blue City, and no one will be of use if they come.
Although, he couldn't hear what was going on the other side of the Yellow River!
But the loud and powerful roar of the people knew that 100,000 people had embraced the king of Lancheng as the prince, and there was no possibility of change.
But they could only watch.
Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction.
Originally, when this matter was in the spring, the effect would be maximized, and the people of that flag immediately began to enclose the land, and they could take the demagogic action with the obvious purpose to the extreme.
But now it seems that the effect is also good.
That's right.
This is the hole card that he dared to launch the Fenglan plan and get millions of people in Lan County.
Staking the Race!
Planting the banner of his Blue City King, in fact, belongs to him, but nominally belongs to the person who planted the flag, you want to plant what you want, but you can't waste it, he can adjust it anytime and anywhere, in order not to waste it, these people will work hard.
In the future, as long as there is no place where the flag is planted in the whole Lan County, it will be a borderless land.
Anyone who forges the banner of the King of the Blue City will be punished with the harshest punishment in the world.
Only the Blue City King Flag sent from him, how much it is sent, where it is planted, only needs to be controlled, and it can be extended without limit.
In the future, Lan County will be full of Blue City King Banner.
And as Lanxian County is full, then go to Mobei, Hexi, Tibet, Daxinganling, and the world, he starts, and the rest depends on a few brothers, whether they have the courage to plug in with him.
It's like the 100,000 heads below, all of them are bright-eyed, and none of them are disgusted with the fact that they have gotten ten thousands of hectares of land, and they can take care of all the cultivation.
The old patriarch of the Cheng family is right.
South of the Qinling Mountains, all things have masters.
To the north of the Qinling Mountains, there are countless wildernesses.