Chapter 220: Utter Madness
"It has something to do with Yangshu, could it be that these three people are all surnamed Yang?"
Yuan Gong frowned, stood in place, and groped a wisp of goatee on his chin with his fingers,
Just as he was thinking about it, the school yard was drowned out by a louder cheer than just now.
"See Your Highness! Do your best for Your Highness! ”
At first, the first voice was shouted by Zhu Xiongying's pro-army legion, and now it is shouted by Yandi soldiers,
The cheers directly exploded in the school field, and Zhu Xiongying's big snow dragoon, trapped camp and other legions thought that the Yandi soldiers were competing with themselves.
couldn't help but stop and glance at each other, and then a louder wave swept in,
"I am willing to do my best for His Highness!"
Thousands of sturdy men, exerting all their strength, hissed and roared, shouting with red faces and thick necks, and their cheers seemed to shatter the entire space,
Yuan Gong was in the middle of it, and subconsciously covered his ears, but he still couldn't control the wave after wave of cheers.
Morale has climbed to the extreme,
And it's all just because His Royal Highness the Holy Sun personally came to the school, what a appeal!
Yuan Gong's eyes slowly widened, looking at the group of soldiers around him, he had also been in Yandi for a long time, but he had never seen such expressions on the faces of the soldiers,
Fanatical, excited, crazy,
It seems that any request of His Royal Highness the Holy Sun, these soldiers will work hard to complete it, this kind of charm, King Yan can't do it, King Jin can't do it, and even ......
Yuan Gong unconsciously gave birth to a big rebellious thought in his head,
Perhaps, even His Majesty can't do it,
His Royal Highness the Holy Sun just stood there and didn't do anything, he could make the Yandi soldiers crazy like this, if he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he killed Yuan Gong,
"See His Highness the Holy Sun! Do your best for Your Highness! ”
"See His Highness the Holy Sun! Do your best for Your Highness! ”
One is higher than the other, and one wave is better than the other
"Hey, Asako, aren't you fucking stupid? We're fighting against them now.
Why do you shout after us one moment and then after them? ”
A young soldier in Yandi costume, his face flushed with excitement, and his voice trembled and said,
"Captain, I don't know why, I just can't control it, every shout, no matter who shouted, I don't want to fall!"
Yandi's cavalry captain heard this, his pupils dilated, and then he laughed heartily, patted Mazi's shoulder, and said heavily,
"You're right!"
The cheers that were originally relatively roaring and competing with each other gradually merged into first-class, and the soldiers hit the ground with their swords and halberds.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like the beating heart of the north, it roared powerfully,
The soldiers of the three armies are all grateful to His Highness the Holy Sun, and they can't wait to go to the soup for His Royal Highness the Holy Sun.
Just imagine, in ancient times when you couldn't eat, there was a person who let you eat meat and drink milk, as long as you enlisted in the army, you would arrange your family's livelihood clearly.
Also, as long as he is there, or as long as he is under his organization, the Ming soldiers have not tasted defeat.
Working under such a charismatic and peerless young prince, how can the officers and men of the three armies not be excited? How not to go crazy?
Yuan Gong couldn't see Zhu Xiongying's figure, Zhu Xiongying's figure had long been submerged by the soldiers of the three armies, but Yuan Gong still looked in that direction,
Compared with manpower, a scholar of the level of Yuan Gong has to believe in the mandate of heaven more.
But
Looking at the future Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Gong suddenly found that his attainments were still far behind.
You don't need to face each other, you don't need to play hexagrams, you only need to use your eyes, you only need to use your ears,
Take a look at the expressions of the soldiers, listen to the cheers of the soldiers,
I know what kind of existence His Royal Highness is for Daming,
Yuan Gong's face was ashamed,
Hehe, in such a comparison, the wisps of dragon energy that King Yan had before were completely numb,
What is the true dragon emperor?
If you are there, don't worry about others, this is the version of the answer!
Yuan Gong made up his mind that wherever His Highness the Holy Sun went in the future, he would follow him, and he would never leave half a step again.
Because there is a saying in the world of physiognomy masters, that is, the dragon is entwined,
If you just rely on your own cultivation, you don't know that you have to cultivate until the Year of the Monkey, and the fastest way is to stay by the side of the true destiny of the Son of Heaven with dragon energy.
For example, Prime Minister Zhuge chose Liu Bei, but there is no doubt that the dragon qi on Liu Bei's body is also incomplete, not even as good as a few wisps of dragon qi of King Yan, let alone compared with Zhu Xiongying, who has the dragon qi of the world.
Even...... Yuan Gong's eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice,
"Liu Laodao, I'm going to surpass you now!"
Liu Bowen, who chose Hong Wuye's dragon spirit, is transcendent,
Yuan Gong thought that Liu Bowen's style of play was out of print, and he had no chance to surpass him, but he didn't expect a big baby to fall from the sky, it was obvious that Zhu Xiongying had much more dragon energy than Hong Wuye.
The fundamental reason is that Zhu Yuanzhang's infinite preference for the eldest grandson, if Zhu Yuanzhang knew that there was dragon energy, he didn't need others to say more, he couldn't wait for himself to bless all the luck on his eldest grandson.
Yuan Gong let out a long breath of turbidity, he was long-eyed today,
True Dragon Son of Heaven, Son of Destiny,
That's how it is,
The soldiers gradually separated to the two sides, vacating a road, but the sound of swords and halberds hitting the ground still did not stop.
The second Zhu Fan took the lead in holding his sword and walked out, kneeling down on one knee in front of Zhu Xiongying.
In normal times, they are uncles and nephews, but now they are kings and ministers.
Zhu Fan took out a dagger and slashed his palm, letting the blood fall to the ground, the soldiers saw red, their eyes became more fanatical, more restless, Zhu Fan raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiongying, his eyes burst with fine light, and roared,
"The sect made Zhu Fan willing to be the sword in the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Roar!!
Zhu Rong's voice pushed the atmosphere directly to a climax, and the officers and soldiers of the three armies all roared hoarsely, and even some soldiers beat their chests with their hands excitedly before they could output crazy emotions.
Zhu Zhang, the second son of the unruly Ming Dynasty, knelt under one person convincingly,
This scene is so impactful!
"Second uncle, I'll hand it over to you later."
Zhu Xiongying looked at the second uncle with a smile, he really hadn't seen the second uncle's serious expression,
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The armor on Zhu Rong's body sounded with a grinding sound, got up and strode to the right side behind Zhu Xiongying, glaring at the soldiers,
This is the minions of His Highness the Holy Sun,
Zhu Zhang's attitude couldn't be more obvious, Lao Tzu only recognizes his eldest nephew to take over!
And when His Royal Highness the Holy Sun stood here, everyone was no longer His Highness, and only Zhu Xiongying was worthy of the title of His Highness, and there was only this one His Highness.
The atmosphere was still burning, and a tall and solemn figure covered with armor and pressed the sword out,
The undeniable number one in the North,
King Zhu Li of Jin.