Da Ming: Dad, I will be the emperor, you will be the general.
33 The Ming army is mighty, going to Annan!

Dugu of Ta

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Money opens the way, gods and ghosts are easy to avoid.

In this world, as long as money was in place, almost everything could be bought.

There was no need to mention rations and supplies.

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

In the outskirts of Ying Tian Prefecture, the five military camps.

The north wind howled, and the flags fluttered.

On the huge drill ground, tens of thousands of soldiers stood in an orderly formation.

The saber flashed and the spear shadows were heavy. Within a radius of several miles, the air emitted a dense murderous aura.

There was no end to the number of people.

The 50,000-strong army stood together like a surging tide. It was a black mass, and its grand aura swept in all directions.

It was as if a hole had appeared in the sky above their heads.

On the high platform at the front of the drill ground, Zhu Di was the leader. Zhu Gaojin, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, and several important officials of the imperial court were all present.

Today, the army had set out to attack Annan, and they were here to send them off.

Not far away, the envoys of the various countries were also invited over to let them witness the might of the Great Ming army as a deterrent.

From their solemn and fearful expressions, it could be seen that the effect was not bad.

……

"Not bad!"

Zhu Gaojin glanced at the army in front of him and gave an evaluation of 'alright' in his heart.

He had seen many armies formed by cultivators, so he naturally felt that this mortal army was ordinary.

He gave a 'not bad' evaluation because he still felt that the fighting spirit, momentum, and discipline of this army were not bad.

However, as one of the three elite troops of Great Ming, the five military camps deserved his evaluation.

"Zhang Fu has trained these troops well. Unfortunately, the Emperor did not allow me to bring my troops with me to the expedition to Annan.”

Looking down, Second Brother had a regretful expression.

If he could lead such an army in battle, it would definitely feel great. Moreover, he could stay far away from Zhu Di and make his own decisions.

“……”

On the side, Third Brother rolled his eyes and did not reply. It would be strange if the old man let Second Brother lead the army alone.

What if after taking down Annan, he held his troops and didn't come back!?

Second Brother, this fellow, sometimes didn't have any points at all. He didn't know if he was playing dumb again.

Just as he was cursing in his heart, Zhu Di, who had been waiting silently, suddenly took a few steps forward.

"Zhang Fu, listen up!"

"I'm here!"

Below the platform, a valiant-looking young general immediately knelt down on one knee.

He was Zhang Fu, the main general who attacked Annan this time, and was also the famous British Duke in official history.

"The Hu Clan of Annam betrayed their old master, tore up the contract, and ignored our Great Ming Empire. They openly provoked and killed our Great Ming emissary and thousands of soldiers.”

"In this expedition, you have to regain face for Great Ming. You can only win this battle!”

Looking at Zhang Fu, Zhu Di's eyes were indifferent. His calm words were filled with thick iron blood.

As well as the will and determination to destroy Annan.

"I will take down Annan for the emperor!”

Zhang Fu cupped his fists and replied loudly.

"Good! Get up!"

Zhu Di nodded and slowly pulled out the sword at his waist. The dark red cloak behind him rustled in the wind.

He raised his long sword high and swept his gaze across the tens of thousands of soldiers. He shouted domineeringly,

"The Ming army is mighty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a reply instantly.

"Great Ming is mighty!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison. Their voices resounded through the sky and the earth, rolling in all directions like thunder.

In Yingtian Prefecture, everyone who heard this voice had a fanatical, proud, and proud expression.

The Ming army would return victorious.

……

"Ten thousand years of Ming army!"

"Great Ming Ten Thousand Years!"

In the Drill Ground, the sound was like a roaring wave. The eyes of the soldiers were burning with desire.

They yearned to make contributions and stand out.

A soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier.

Among these tens of thousands of people, there were not many who did not want to be conferred the title of marquis and general, bringing honor to their ancestors.

"Let's go!"

Zhu Di's expression was still indifferent. He waved the sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword in Annan's direction.

The meaning was self-evident.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Fu, who had returned to his warhorse, shouted and bowed to Zhu Di before leading the way out of the camp.

Behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers instantly surged like a tide and quickly followed.

At the front were the cavalry. The rumbling of the horses shook the earth, shook the hearts of the people, and stirred up endless dust.

Behind them were the infantry, which included spearmen, sword-shield soldiers, and archers. There was a clear distinction between the various types of soldiers.

At the back were the supply troops, transporting large amounts of rations and even a batch of cannons.

One could imagine how much importance Zhu Di placed on attacking Annan.

……

The banners stretched for thousands of meters, and they swore not to return until they defeated the enemy!

Looking at the mighty army that was constantly moving away, the envoys of the various countries were all silent.

Many people still had shock and fear in their eyes.

This was because this army alone could destroy more than half of their countries.

From the information they had, there were hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers like this in Great Ming.

How could they not be afraid of this?

……

"What do you think?"

On the way back, Zhu Di rode his horse majestically and turned to ask Zhu Gaojin. His tone was somewhat boastful.

The main thing was that Zhu Gaojin's indifferent appearance made him feel a little uncomfortable.

What did this mean? Did he not like her?

This thought made Zhu Di a little unhappy.

"Not bad!"

Zhu Gaojin could not help but smile when he sensed the faint resentment on Zhu Di's body.

The old man sometimes liked to be serious like a child.

"What do you mean by alright?"

Zhu Di frowned. He was a little unhappy. This reply made him even more dissatisfied. He felt that he was being perfunctory.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaojin smiled." Not bad means not bad!”

"Is that so?"

Zhu Di stared at him with a slightly puzzled look. He felt that it was still a little perfunctory, but forget it. This evaluation was not bad.

Zhu Di consoled himself and completely lost the mood to continue chatting.

Boring!

He couldn't even pretend to be cool.

……

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