Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 302: Taizong? Isn't he Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty?

"It's about to start. Watch carefully."

Seeing that the parade was about to begin, a burst of instructions came from the areas where the representatives were located.

The weapons experts and researchers all nodded, and some even took out their precious cameras and prepared to take pictures.

However, their cameras were not the latest models from the Ming Dynasty, but the ones invented in their country.

It's the kind that smokes out when you press it.

Accompanied by the passionate march, the marching troops slowly moved forward, until the first square formation holding the Ming Dynasty flag reached a line.

"Look to the right!"

The marching column changed from marching in step to goose-stepping.

The team was in uniform alignment, with the height of their feet and the distance they stepped across almost exactly the same.

Plus, the soldiers were almost the same height, which was quite shocking to see.

"An elite division, this is an elite division."

An old man couldn't help shaking with excitement as he watched the army marching in unison.

Lao Te frowned and asked the coachman representative next to him in a low voice.

"Soldiers, auxiliary soldiers, civilians?"

In his impression, it seemed that the three armies of Yanhuang were these three troops.

The coachman representative shrugged his shoulders but did not take his eyes off the marching troops.

"You've been in Yanhuang all this time and you didn't know. I just came here, so how would I know? But I don't think it should be these three troops. They are all wearing military uniforms."

"The general is the courage of the soldiers. In order to train excellent commanders, our army has opened various military schools so that the combat system of the Ming army can be passed down forever."

"Crash..."

There was warm applause at the scene, and many young people looked at the marching formation with envy and yearning in their eyes.

Why don't men take Wu Gou and take over fifty states in Guanshan? I would like you to go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, and you will be a marquis if you are a scholar.

From ancient times to the present, every boy has the dream of fighting in the battlefield and commanding thousands of troops.

And every member of this military formation before us is a potential future general.

Perhaps in a few decades, the new commander-in-chief of the three armed forces of the Ming Dynasty will emerge from this formation.

As the military formation passed by, the first group of soldiers armed with weapons finally came into view.

"Look to the right!"

Following a shout from the leading officer, the flag-bearer suddenly waved the flag forward, and a white Xuanwu battle flag fluttered in front of everyone.

The marching soldiers changed from marching in step to goose-stepping without stopping their hands.

Take the gun, stand the gun, and chop the gun.

The movements were uniform, and the sharp bayonets were only less than a punch away from the teammates in front.

"it is good!"

Such a murderous action caused the people in the audience to cheer and applaud, and cheer for the troops.

"Your Majesty, distinguished guests, the ones coming towards us are the Black Tortoise Army, the heroic corps of the Northern Legion."

"Several years ago, during the conflict against the North, the Xuanwu Corps displayed a spirit of perseverance and drove away the enemies who invaded our Yanhuang, safeguarding our Yanhuang's dignity and defending our Yanhuang territory without losing an inch of land."

As the tour guide spoke, the Russian representative looked a little unnatural.

Because this time the Xuanwu Legion was the one that fought against them back then, and it was precisely because of the war with this legion that the two sides later joined forces to fight with the whole country.

If their Tsar had not been clear-headed enough and stopped at the most critical moment, the two countries might still be at war.

The story of Xuanwu beheading the white bear had already spread throughout Yanhuang, and even in many places it was made into a drama that was performed everywhere.

The Xuanwu Legion has also become a force that countless men aspire to join.

Unfortunately, this legion is very strict in recruiting soldiers. If you don’t meet their standards, you won’t even be accepted as a cook.

In the words of the Xuanwu Corps recruiting officer, even if we are logistics soldiers feeding pigs, we have to fight ten people at once.

Soon, the Xuanwu Army marched past under the blazing gazes of countless people.

"To the right, look."

The Xuanwu Corps walked by, and a corps of soldiers, all armed with submachine guns, marched in neat steps and entered everyone's sight.

"Your Majesty and distinguished guests, this troop that is marching forward with resolute steps is the oldest troop in the history of our Ming Dynasty, the Divine Machine Battalion of the Ming Dynasty!"

"During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizong founded the Shenjiying, and this unit has been growing with the Ming Dynasty."

"The Five Expeditions to Mobei, the Defense of Beiping, the War against Japan, the Shenjiying was present in every war."

"Although the Ming army has been modernized, this Shenjiying troop still exists, guarding our capital and the core of our country."

"This heroic army will continue to silently protect the Ming Dynasty in the future. Let us cheer for this army."

"Shenjiying, Shenjiying!"

As the guide introduced himself, cheers broke out at the scene, and the three words "Shenjiying" were heard repeatedly.

"Taizong!" A smile appeared on the old man's lips. He was quite satisfied with this title.

"Isn't it Chengzu?"

After listening to the explanation, Zhu Youxiao muttered something in confusion.

The old man's face turned dark. Seeing that everyone was attracted by the marching army below, he raised his foot and kicked the guy on the butt, making him stagger.

Zhu Houzhao covered his mouth with a smile.

"This guy must have been too stupid to do carpentry work."

"See? This is their new equipment. It should be a close-range killing weapon with large bursts of fire."

"Damn it, why don't they introduce weapons."

The arrival of the Shenji Camp was nothing special, but the weapons they held attracted the attention of representatives from various countries.

They didn't come here to celebrate the birth of the Ming Dynasty, but to see the various new weapons of the Ming Dynasty.

Now that he had finally seen one, he naturally couldn't help but get excited, and kept urging the weapons experts to analyze it.

The coachman's weapons expert looked depressed when he saw the soldiers of the Shenjiying holding submachine guns.

Before he came, he thought the gun would be handed to him so that he could analyze it, but the reality was that he was actually asked to look at it, and at such a long distance.

Oh my God, how can you tell anything from this?

At such a distance, let alone analyzing its performance and structure, it’s good enough to be able to see its appearance clearly.

Until the Shenjiying passed it, most weapons experts didn't understand what this weapon was.

As the Shenji Camp passed by, the Five Army Camps, the Three Thousand Camps, and the Shenwei Camp passed by one after another.

The weapons experts were dazzled and couldn't understand what the structural principle was that allowed these weapons to fire continuously.

The infantry regiments passed by one by one, each with their head held high and their chest puffed out, in unison. As each regiment passed by, it would tell of its regiment's battle record, to the cheers of the people.

As the last legion passed by, the music on the scene suddenly changed.

"This seems to be the music of the King Qin breaking through the formation?"

A man who was good at music suddenly said something in confusion, and then he saw the approaching formation clearly, and his eyes instantly widened.

Flags were hanging on the ground, and the Ming army soldiers holding the flags marched forward with their heads held high and their chests puffed out.

Behind them, people in ragged clothes and with injuries of varying degrees came out following the flags.

There are blondes, there are fair-skinned ones with brown hair, and there are also dark ones who are as eliminated as the others.

"Your Majesty and distinguished guests, the next group coming towards us is the Prisoners of War Corps."

"Along with the victory of the war, we also captured many enemy prisoners. Today they also came to celebrate the founding of our Ming Dynasty."

The audience burst into laughter as the tour guide gave an excited and yet suppressed speech.

However, the next scene made everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

When they arrived at the yellow line where the legion was marching in step, the captives took out small flags of their respective countries from somewhere, and shouted in the unstandard Ming official language with red faces.

"Long live the Ming Dynasty, the Ming army is invincible!"

"puff!"

The Gallic rooster representative almost vomited blood when he saw that most of the flags below were Gallic rooster flags.

"It's a shame, it's a naked shame, damn it, is this something a civilized country should do?"

However, no one paid any attention to his anger.

At some point, several Jinyiwei appeared beside them, looking at them calmly to prevent them from doing anything extreme.

The faces of the representatives from various countries were livid. The better-off ones were the few countries that did not participate in the war, and Trump was one of them.

He subconsciously glanced at where the emperor was, and Wang Xuance happened to look over there as well.

Lao Te gave a cocky look in return, then raised his camera and started taking pictures of the group of prisoners below.

This is the time to laugh at those guys. It's a rare opportunity that only happens once in a thousand years. It would be a shame not to keep a record of it.

He even had the idea of ​​writing a book. When he retired in the future, he would write down everything he had experienced in the Ming Dynasty.

This founding ceremony and this unique military parade will definitely be the best-selling chapters.

After the prisoner corps passed, there was no sound from where the representatives of various countries were.

The people watching the ceremony were all smiling and clapping their hands to celebrate the victory of the Ming army.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Just when everyone was still discussing the captured army, suddenly a rumbling thunder accompanied by the shaking of the earth attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and after seeing clearly what made the sound, they opened their mouths in shock.

In the areas represented by representatives from various countries, there were bursts of exclamations.

"God, are they creator gods? Can humans build something like this?"

(End of this chapter)