The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 200 Miracles
In the 16th year of the Yongli calendar, on the first day of the first month, the weather is fine!

The hustle and bustle of last night is still in sight!

During last night's carnival, countless rubbish were left on the streets.

However, it was cleaned up overnight before dawn!

As the sky gradually brightened, the cheerful atmosphere last night gradually disappeared, replaced by the solemnity that permeated the air.

The golden sun shines on the earth, and the rooster sings!

Then there was a burst of deep and loud horns.

Along with the sound of the horn, the dull and powerful drums of war also sounded at the same time.

Then there was a neat, shocking sound of footsteps!

The first one to appear was a guard of honor with a tall and straight figure, a heroic appearance, wearing armor shining with metallic luster, and carrying a musket on his back, like a heavenly soldier and general.

These guards of honor held their chests up, with solemn and solemn expressions on their faces, and marched forward with the beat of drums!

There was a clattering sound from the rubbing of clothing materials, and the crisp sound of leather boots landing on the ground.

A wave of murderous aura is coming!

The guard of honor appeared from the end of the long street, stood on both sides of the street five meters apart, and then turned around with uniform movements, as if they were carved out of a mold.

Looking at the entire long street, it was full of guards of honor.

Then, the people watching the ceremony were allowed to enter!
Soon, the vacancy on both sides of the street was filled. In addition, many people watched the ceremony from the buildings on both sides of the street, and some even climbed onto the roof.

Then, the guard of honor of Zhu Hongyu, surrounded by soldiers of the Restoration Army, entered the arena!
boom!Boom!boom!Boom!
The sound of neat footsteps sounded, this sound of thousands of people lifting their legs together, kicking their legs together, and landing their feet together, those who have never heard it will never be able to imagine.

A dazzling red appeared at the end of the long street!
That color, like blood, symbolizes unyielding and sacrifice!
Like a flame, it symbolizes bravery and fearlessness!
Daming belongs to Huode, and it is red, and the military uniforms are mandarin ducks and battle jackets, all of which will be red.

At the beginning, there was no such condition, so Zhu Hongyu didn't specially paint the armor of the Liberation Army.

But isn't this conditional now?
Therefore, Zhu Hongyu ordered to paint all the armor of the recovery army in red.

A large group of flaming red-armored soldiers stepped onto the long street!
The leather boot kicked the ground, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Dazzling armor, sharp bayonets, and tall and strong soldiers brought a strong sense of oppression!

In the middle of these soldiers, hugged Zhu Hongyu who was wearing a golden armor and looked majestic!
Behind him, the twelve-pointed sun and moon flag representing Ming Dynasty, and the red-bottomed black dragon flag already representing the Liberation Army fluttered high!

Hunt with the wind!

Zhu Hongyu didn't follow the etiquette system to put up any guard of honor to supervise the country, but just led the army into the arena.

To him, the etiquette system is beautiful!
But in terms of reality, the army is more practical.

Zhu Hongyu knew that he was able to have his current status, and chat and laugh happily with Zheng Chenggong, a famous figure in history, thanks to the army in his hands.

Without an army, he would be nothing more than a down and out clan!
In troubled times, a down and out clan is worthless!

But with the army in hand, he will soon be the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty!
Surrounded by the soldiers, Zhu Hongyu enjoyed the cheers from both sides.

"Long live Daming!"

"Long live the governor!"

"Long live the Liberation Army!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

"Expel the Tartars, restore China, rebuild Ming Dynasty, revive China!"

"..."

Zhu Hongyu's eyes were narrowed, and a foul breath accumulated in his chest.

He came to this era, he pulled up his own army and established his own regime.

In the future, we will counterattack the mainland and restore Ming Dynasty!
He enjoys the feeling of being cheered by all the crowd, and those who respond are followed.

Finally, Zhu Hongyu walked to the high platform set up in advance.

Looking at the table on the high platform and the three sacrifices on the table, a solemn feeling came to my heart.

In the entire Luzon, under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers and civilians under the rule of the Restoration Army, Zhu Hongyu stepped onto the high platform!
Under the auspices of Chen Wenbin, a half-assed ceremonial official, the ancestors of heaven and earth were worshipped.

Zhu Hongyu knelt in front of the tablet of Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and kowtowed vigorously, silently swearing in his heart.

One day, he will definitely make a northern expedition to the Central Plains, and he will never be partial to peace!
Zhu Hongyu got up from the ground, the armor on his body clanged, turned around, facing the soldiers and civilians under the high platform, Zhu Hongyu raised his right hand and roared loudly.

"Da Ming Wansheng!"

The soldiers and civilians below shouted in unison as if they had rehearsed.

"Long live His Royal Highness Jian Guo!"

"Da Ming Wansheng!"

Zhu Hongyu repeated it again.

The following responses also came quickly.

"Expel the Tartars, restore China, rebuild Ming Dynasty, revive China!"

At this moment, Zhu Hongyu felt a trance in front of his eyes, and a giant dragon thousands of feet long appeared.

Antlers, snake body, cow ears, goat whiskers, eagle claws, fish scales, five claws under the belly...

The huge dragon roar resounded!

It seemed to suppress the cheers of all the people!

But this kind of trance is only for a moment, and it will disappear immediately.

It seems that he himself had an illusion!
Cheers, long live, still going on!
Zhu Hongyu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and enjoyed the feeling to the fullest.

What he didn't know was that the moment he closed his eyes, colorful auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

Right above his head!

The appearance of colorful auspicious clouds disappeared in just a split second.

However, since everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Hongyu at this time, the appearance of the colorful auspicious clouds also fell into everyone's eyes.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a miracle.

In an instant, the cheers became louder and louder!

It's like tearing your throat out!
The miracle that happened at this moment seemed to tell everyone that I, Zhu Hongyu, was surrounded by my father, and my destiny was in me.

Follow me to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and it will definitely succeed!
At this moment, even Zheng Chenggong's eyes widened and his heart was shocked.

He had seen Hongguang and Longwu's enthronement ceremony with his own eyes, but he had never seen such a miraculous scene.

miracle!

Simply a miracle!
Daming might really be saved!
The sky does not fail Da Ming, the sky does not fail Da Ming!

At this moment, Zheng Chenggong burst into tears. He, who was sitting calmly on the viewing platform to watch the ceremony, couldn't help standing up and cheering with the crowd.

Colorful auspicious clouds appear quickly and disappear quickly!

However, no one thought it was an illusion.

Because if only one person sees it, it may indeed be an illusion.

However, the colorful auspicious clouds were seen by almost everyone!

This is definitely not an illusion!
The Dutch messenger, Sirole, also stared wide-eyed, looking in the direction of the high platform in disbelief.

Chinese people in this era are feudal and superstitious, and foreigners with a strong atmosphere of belief will only become more feudal and superstitious.

Seeing the miracle happening in front of his eyes, he was filled with fear.

This is a monarch with heaven's favor!

Will the Netherlands offend Heaven if it is against such a monarch? !
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Today's Chapter 3, try to post the remaining chapter before twelve o'clock!
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