Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Chapter 491: An Inventory of the Outstanding Mongolian Generals in the Ming Army

Master Chen was sitting in the tent, his body slightly hunched.

There was a thirst for knowledge in his eyes, and he was looking forward to hearing more interesting stories from Zhu Gang.

Seeing that Zhu Gang had finally spoken, he hurriedly bowed, looking the most respectful possible.

Master Chen replied, "It is an honor for me that Your Highness is willing to teach me.

I would like to hear the details. I would like to hear the details. "

Zhu Gang sat there with his posture upright, his eyes revealing undisguised admiration.

With a hint of smile on his lips, he slowly said, "Let's talk about Huo Zhen first, his original name was Huo Li Huo Zhen.

Master, you have never seen this person.

He is truly a real hero, brave and generous to the extreme.

Take his physique, for example, he is as big and strong as a mountain.

When standing on the training ground, the people around him unconsciously became a few inches shorter.

There is an aura that no one dares to underestimate, as if Huo Zhen is the stabilizing force in the army. "

Master Chen listened attentively and didn't even dare to blink.

He kept nodding his head and making humming sounds in response from time to time.

Zhu Gang picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then said, "Huo Zhen's face is as strong as if it was carved by a knife or an axe.

Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes are like cold stars, always shining with a bright light.

No matter who it is, just one look at him and you can feel a sense of heroic spirit coming towards you.

It makes people feel from the bottom of their hearts that this must be a powerful character."

Master Chen, with a look of admiration on his face, quickly replied, "Hearing your description, I think this General Huo Zhen must be an extraordinary person."

Zhu Gang smiled lightly, put down the teacup, and continued, "That's natural.

On weekdays, Huo Zhen always wears armor, and that armor is amazing and extremely well-made.

Once, a few recruits were whispering that they had never seen such dazzling armor.

One of them who was brave enough came up and asked General Huo Zhen.

"General, your armor is so bright that I can't even open my eyes."

Huo Zhen laughed, patted the new soldier on the shoulder and said: "This armor is an old friend who has accompanied me on many battlefields.

If you take good care of it on a daily basis, it will naturally be bright.

When you have made great achievements in battle, you will also be able to have such good armor.'

In the Yanshan Guard, no matter whether it is a drill or an emergency mission.

This person must be the one who rushes to the front. I have never seen him afraid of anything.

When training soldiers, Huo Zhen was very serious and strict, and had extremely high requirements.

If the soldiers didn't do any action properly, he would find out about it.

He will not stop until the other party has practiced it over and over again.

One time, I saw a new soldier who was always holding his spear incorrectly.

Huo Zhen was demonstrating it himself, over and over again, muttering: 'We are in the military, every move is a matter of life and death, we can't be vague.

Only after you have trained well can you go to the battlefield to defend your country, do you understand?'

The recruit's face flushed red, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "General, I understand. I will practice well now."

In the end, he practiced the movements until they were standard, and in his heart he was both respectful and afraid of Huo Zhen."

Master Chen smiled and continued, "Only a strict teacher can produce excellent students. General Huo Zhen is so dedicated, the soldiers must be very capable.

Your Highness, according to my understanding, Huo Zhen is indeed good at commanding the army."

At this moment, Zhu Gang was sitting in the tent with his arms folded across his chest, his brows slightly frowned, as if he had remembered something interesting.

"Oh? What do you mean, Master?" Master Chen bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Although Huo Zhen is strict in managing the army, he is also gentle.

If any soldier was injured or in trouble, he would immediately take care of him like an older brother.

Once, a soldier accidentally sprained his ankle during training.

The soldier grimaced in pain and sat on the ground groaning.

The people around were getting anxious when someone shouted, "General Huo Zhen is here."

Then Huo Zhen came jogging over, looking so anxious, as if he was the one who was hurt.

It was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the training ground, dyeing everything a warm orange.

Huo Zhen asked someone to call a military doctor, while he squatted down and gently held the soldier's foot to check his injury.

He also comforted the soldier, saying: "Don't be afraid, it's just a minor injury, the military doctor will be here soon.

The men in our army won't be troubled by such a minor injury. They should take good care of themselves.

After your wounds are healed, we will fight together again.'

The soldier's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he choked up and said, "General, I am sorry to have caused you trouble."

Huo Zhen smiled and waved his hands, saying: "What are you talking about? We are brothers, so there is no need to cause any trouble."

Because he used both kindness and severity, he was deeply respected by the soldiers."

Master Chen gestured as he spoke, his face full of admiration, as if he was there at the time.

Zhu Gang nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "What else has he accomplished?"

Master Chen straightened up and said with a firm look, "General Huo Zhen is loyal to the court and has participated in many border defense battles.

Every time he faced the enemy, he was not afraid at all."

Zhu Gang stood up and walked to the door of the tent.

Looking at the snowy scene outside, the snowflakes hit the tent curtains and made rustling sounds, as if they were telling stories of past wars.

Zhu Gang murmured, "Master, can you give me an example?"

Master Chen followed and recalled with narrowed eyes: "I heard that there was a scene on the battlefield that was so scary.

The enemy army came in overwhelming numbers, and the dust raised by their horses' hooves covered the sky and the sun.

The wind was howling and the flags were rustling, just like the sound of a death talisman.

Many of our soldiers were getting nervous, but at this moment Huo Zhen roared so loudly that it almost drowned out the sound of the wind.

He waved the weapon in his hand and rushed into the enemy camp without hesitation like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The enemies around were all stunned by General Huo Zhen's momentum. One of the enemy soldiers shouted tremblingly: "Where did this evil spirit come from!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Huo Zhen has made countless great military achievements.

The numerous scars on his body are all his medals of honor."

After saying this, Master Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, as if he was still immersed in the fierce battle.

Zhu Gang nodded repeatedly and exclaimed: "This kind of person is truly a hero.

It is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty to have such a general. "

Then he turned around and walked back into the tent, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then continued, "There is also Xia Gui, whose original name was Qu Luntai.

This general is a very calm person, and he always looks serious on weekdays, as if he could remain calm even if the sky falls.

Xia Gui was wearing the official uniform of the fourth-rank deputy commander of the Yanshan Left Guard. The material of the uniform was obviously of high quality, smooth and thick to the touch.

The patterns on it are delicate and majestic.

Every pattern seems to show Xia Gui's identity."

(End of this chapter)

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