I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 240 This prosperous world is as you wish.

Spring is sunny, warm and pleasant.

The gentle breeze, wrapped in the aroma of flowers and green grass, rushes towards the face, refreshing.

The green grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, like a rippling sea, and the breeze blows the grass waves up and down, which is the beautiful spray.

The eagle soaring in the sky is the seagull flying, and the two spots on the ground, uh, spots.

Two huge legions stand on the endless green ocean.

A loud trumpet sounded, and a cavalry galloped past holding a flag.

The passionate drums of war resounded all over the field, arousing the most primitive impulse and bloodthirsty of human beings.

"Da da da…"

The old man rode his horse and rushed towards the central army, and all the soldiers looked wildly at the great emperor.

"Shut up!"

The horse came to a sudden stop, and raised its front legs high, picking up the crushed grass and some wet soil.

More than a dozen guards in all directions stood around the old man with loudspeakers turned on, ready to transmit the voice of the emperor to the ears of every soldier.

"My soldiers, my robes, our brothers!"

At the beginning, the old man used the three identities of emperor, soldier, and brother.

"For thousands of years, since the history of the Han people, the grassland has been threatening our land in the Central Plains, threatening our homeland, and threatening the safety of our ancestors."

"Our ancestors fought bloody battles and fought hard, trying to eliminate this threat more than once."

"Emperor Qin Huang suppressed the Xiongnu in the north. As long as the Great Qin exists, the Xiongnu dare not invade the border!"

"Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the eagle struck thousands of miles away, the generals Wei Qing and Huo Qubing made great achievements, and defeated the Xiongnu!"

"At the end of the Han Dynasty, there was great chaos in the Central Plains, but the barbarians on the grasslands did not dare to violate the border. It was because the ancestors of our Han family killed them so frightened that even if our family was in chaos, they would not dare to cross the border."

"The Great Tang shook the world with his martial arts, and the northern Turkic hero became a dancer of the Great Tang. Countless famous generals of the Great Tang, with the sword in their hands, played the prosperous Great Tang that has been famous for thousands of years!"

"During the Song Dynasty, our family was weak. Although there was a lot of shame, there were also famous generals such as Yue Fei who died defending the country and protecting the family!"

"It's a pity that they want to kill thieves, but they are unable to return to heaven. The Han people seem to have been abandoned by heaven, and the whole family is living under the iron heel of a foreign race."

"Although I was abandoned by the heavens, my son of the Han family will never give up!"

"My father led your fathers to fight against the sky, the earth and the people, drove away Meng Yuan, and recaptured my Han country."

"They tell us that we have to fight for our lives, our race needs to be guarded by ourselves, and our homeland needs not only hoes and plows, but also swords and blood!"

The old man's words made the whole army's morale boil, their eyes were red, their hands were tightly holding their weapons, and they would fight to protect their homeland at any time.

"Although our ancestors have achieved countless admirable achievements, they have also suffered countless humiliations."

"A marriage in the Han Dynasty, the chaos of the Five Dynasties, the alliance of the Wei River, the shame of Jingkang, and the chaos of the Yuan Dynasty."

"The humiliation caused us Han Jiaerlang to suffer a lot, and the killings almost caused our family to be wiped out."

"For countless years, the children of the Han family who have been slaughtered by alien races, their corpses can cover the entire land of the Central Plains, and their blood can recreate the Yangtze River and the Yellow River."

"Their souls howled in the sky, and their resentment covered the entire land of China."

"The thunder that resounded from the sky was their cry of death, and the violent wind that blew around us was their spur to us."

"Their roars are always ringing in my ears."

"As a son of the Han family, forgetting the enemy's hatred for our ancestors is a betrayal of the entire race, and forgetting the tragic experience of our ancestors is a humiliation to our ancestors."

"They use their blood, life and soul to warn us, reminding us that the foreign race is just a white-eyed wolf that is not familiar with it. No matter how much benefits are given, once we show weakness, they will forget the benefits we have given, and they will pounce on us without hesitation. , tear us apart."

"For such a white-eyed wolf, beating him to death is the best choice!"

"bass!"

He raised his hand and pulled out the treasured knife on the saddle, the old man raised the knife and roared.

"As the son of the Han family, I swear that I will never live with the enemy. Blood needs blood to pay, and life needs life to pay."

"Keep in mind the pain of our ancestors, carry the fire of vengeance on our backs, cut off the heads of our enemies, and sacrifice to the spirits of our ancestors!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Zhu Zhangui looked at the old man frantically.

Affected by the information explosion in his previous life, Zhu Zhangui had never worshiped anyone, even those saints, Zhu Zhangui only respected them in his heart.

After all, I haven't had personal contact with it, so I don't understand how strong the influence and appeal of this kind of person are.

What he knew about the old man in his previous life, he only learned a little from movies and TV shows.

When it came to history, he only knew that Emperor Yongle had taken the throne from his nephew.And the five northern expeditions to Mobei were all the same as playing a family, but only achieved a meager record.

The only one that can be regarded as a major achievement is Zheng He's voyages to the West.

As for the Yongle Grand Ceremony.

Forgive Zhu Zhangui for being rude, he is a college student who graduated from Yeji University, and he really doesn't pay much attention to those cultural spirits.

But since coming to the Ming Dynasty, I have come into contact with the old man personally.

Only then did Zhu Zhangui understand what personal charm is, and what is kingly spirit.

Don't look at this old man who was dressed in rough clothes when he was at home, and he ate like an old farmer, holding a bowl and sucking, swearing at mothers all day long, and beating people at every turn.

But once he puts on his armor, mounts his horse, and rushes to the battlefield, he is everyone's god.

As long as he stands there, the morale of the whole army will be directly raised by one section.

Zhu Zhangui didn't want to know how the old man was evaluated in the history books.

In his heart, the old man can really be called an emperor through the ages.

After all, there is such an awesome father who shines in the front, and it is really not an easy thing for the son in the back to be so awesome.

A detailed count of Chinese history books.

It's not that there are no heroes who are heroes, but it's really rare that they can reach the level of the old man.

The first emperor is the emperor of all ages. Although his son Fusu is good, he can only be regarded as passable. Even if he does not die, he can only maintain the situation of Great Qin.

But like his father, Zhu Zhangui didn't look down on Fusu when he suppressed the remnants of nobles from the Six Kingdoms.

Liu Bang, who founded the Great Han, can be regarded as a fierce man, but his son Liu Ying can only be regarded as mediocre.

The Sima family in the Jin Dynasty was nothing more than a group of wretched and well-developed thieves who stole the house.

Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty, how should I put it, is not very easy to evaluate. In Zhu Zhangui's opinion, he is a lunatic, just like him.

It's just that he has golden fingers, but Yang Guang doesn't.

He has a grandfather who protects him and coerces everything, and a father who is a bit cowardly but can convince all officials.

Yang Guang has nothing, so Yang Guang is finished, played to death by the aristocratic family, and has been crowned with eternal infamy.

Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty does not need to be evaluated.

Although his father Li Yuan is a character, he is still far behind the previous ones. Besides, half of Li Tang's country was brought down by Li Shimin, so it is more like a half-starting a business if he says it is an inheritance.

As for the Song Dynasty, well, let’s not mention this, there is nothing to say.

Although the development of the economy is good, it is a bit unreasonable for you to let the common people be oppressed by foreigners.

Old Zhu of the Ming Dynasty, that great-grandfather of Zhu Zhangui, Zhu Zhangui was not even in the mood to comment.

Start with a bowl and ascend to the Nine Wuzun.

This stupid novel dare not write like this, it is completely a template for cool writing routines.

If it weren't for the real existence of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhangui would have suspected that Zhu Yuanzhang's life was a history god who traveled through the past and wrote novels pretending to be history books to deceive future generations.

A beautiful woman rescues her from a disaster, Fa Xiao is a famous general who can fight well, and the mighty Meng Yuan is defeated by the enemy, so he is asked to pick peaches.

Chen Youliang and the others are strong and strong, but it seems that they are always short of luck, and they are defeated again and again when they meet Lao Zhu.

Great-grandfather Lao Zhu had a lot of good luck all the way, and went directly to the emperor.

This is not a cool text template, what is this?
The remaining bunch of sons also produced several arrogant characters.

Not to mention the prince Zhu Biao, but he was rated as the most suitable prince to be an emperor.

It's a pity that fate is not good. Before he took over Daming and led him to glory, he received a box lunch in advance.

Although the second and third children are reckless and troublesome, they are also fierce fighters on the battlefield.

The fourth child is also an old man, and he is even called Emperor Yongle.

The grandson and great-grandson pushed Daming to a further glory.

To be honest, the Ming Dynasty was so fierce in the early stage, Zhu Zhangui really suspected that it was the blessing of luck brought by the Chinese race that saved it.

It's a pity that it was corrupted by a pig in the back. Although after the efforts of many generations of emperors, it is a pity that it still didn't get it back.

Otherwise, Huaxia may always be ahead of the world.

"Boys, today's battle is a battle of revenge and a battle of rise!"

"I want you to follow my footsteps and charge bravely, and I want you to follow my banner to fight the enemy bravely."

"If I unfortunately fall, don't stop, don't be sad, step on my corpse, hold my flag, and continue to charge until the enemy is destroyed!"

"For the revenge of the ancestors and the well-being of the descendants, beat the drums, march, and kill!"

Just when Zhu Zhangui was in high spirits, the old man gave the order to attack.

The morale is available, the knives are sharp, the guns are brave, and the cavalry is vertical and horizontal.

The old man changed his previous defensive policy and directly gave the order to attack.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The passionate war drums sounded rhythmically, and Zhu Zhangui's blood boiled, he pulled out the treasured sword at his waist, and slammed forward in one fell swoop.

"Shenji Battalion, move forward!"

"kill!"

Standing in the front row, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, armed with new-style muskets, were already excited.

Holding the loaded rifle, he strode forward with the beat of the drum.

"Boom boom boom..."

The steps that are stepped down neatly are like the roar of wild beasts.

The soldiers' shouts of killing were like the ancient dragon's chant.

They are not marching alone, they are not fighting alone.

Behind them, beside them, above their heads, countless illusory figures slowly emerged.

There are Qin soldiers in Qin armor, Han soldiers with Han swords, Tang soldiers with bright armors, Song soldiers with long spears, and countless ragged ancestors with hoes, axes and poles.

Everyone's blood is boiling, and everyone's hearts are fearless.

Death has disappeared from their minds at this moment, and there is only one thought in their hearts.

Kill~ kill all the enemies, avenge the ancestors, and bring peace to the descendants, even if you die.

This is no longer Ming's war, this is a war of revenge, a fight for the ancestors.

This is a battle of rising, fighting for the peace and well-being of future generations.

Let all blood and death be shed in this generation, and let war and killing end in this generation.

No one is afraid of death, no one is afraid of war.

May my sacrifice bring prosperity and well-being to our descendants.

(End of this chapter)