I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

This song was also chosen by the old man himself.

The composer is a middle-level general who was injured on the battlefield. When he retired and returned home, he recalled the past battlefield situation and composed the song.

When the Ministry of War announced that it would select a piece of music specially for the Ming army, the middle-level general who was disabled at home dedicated the piece that he hummed in a low voice on weekdays.

Later, when the selected pieces were played one by one, the old man confirmed the piece by ear.

Rumble's footsteps were neat and uniform, and the unforgettable march was like a prehistoric beast in ancient times, full of murderous aura.

Some civilians who had never been on a battlefield or seen a murder, felt the murderous aura coming towards them, and their hairs stood on end, as if their lives were in danger, and they instinctively reminded him to run away quickly.

The envoys from various countries in the gates on both sides of the tower looked solemnly, looking at the fluttering white tiger battle flag and meditating silently.

"It's so murderous!"

Ivan III, who had also fought on the battlefield, looked at the slowly advancing Ming army column, his eyes were full of shock and surprise.

In his heart, he had already placed the Daming army in a very high position, but he didn't know until now that he still underestimated the Daming army.

Looking at the bright red military uniform, Ivan III couldn't help murmuring.

"With such a powerful army, I am afraid that the entire West will not be an opponent if united. If no powerful country rises in a short period of time, I am afraid that the entire world will be filled with red within a hundred years."

Although he wanted to use Da Ming's power, he didn't want Da Ming to intervene in the West.

He is an ambitious man, he wants to be the supreme king of the west.

But now that he saw such a powerful military power of Ming Dynasty, he began to worry about the West. To be precise, he was worried about his own ambition.

Ivan III was sad in his heart, but the Joseon King didn't care, instead he looked happy.

As far as his location in North Korea is concerned, no matter how much ambition he has, he has to bury it in his heart.

As Daming's running dog, he has seen the terror of the Daming army.

10,000+ little pumpkins, all of them were killed before he could react, and now there is still a rotten corpse outside of his city.

He knew that it was the grandson of the Ming emperor, oh no, the crown prince's warning.

North Korea honestly treats Daming as a dog, and may be able to guarantee its safety for a period of time, but if there is any discrepancy, the 10,000+ small pumpkins will be their end.

So the king of Joseon never had any random thoughts in his mind. All he thought about every day was how to please Daming, how to serve Daming's father well, so that his Joseon Dynasty could exist for a while longer.

He didn't have any extravagant wishes in his heart, as long as North Korea was fine before he died, as for what happened later, it was none of his business.

"salute!"

When the military flag crossed a specially set mark on the gate tower, the head of the First Legion drew his sword and shouted angrily.

In an instant, all the legion commanders pulled out their waist knives and saluted with their knives in unison. At the same time, their steps turned into straight steps, staring at the tower with serious expressions, and strode forward.

Zhu Pangpang, who was standing in the middle of the tower, also waved with a serious expression.

Seeing such a neatly paced team, the people watching the ceremony were excited, clapped their hands vigorously, and cheered loudly.

This is the elite and mighty teacher who protects Daming.

In the past, they only heard about how powerful the army was, but this was the first time they had the opportunity to watch the army marching up close.

Looking at the horizontal and vertical square formation with uniform steps, the common people felt a burst of pride in their hearts.

With such a powerful army in Ming Dynasty, no one in the world would dare to bully him.

After passing by the officer corps, the first

The legion came into everyone's sight.

Due to the large number of soldiers, they could not be divided into inspection squares one by one. Also considering the issue of time, the inspection troops would pass quickly by marching.

As the most elite troops of the Ming Dynasty, the First Legion was no longer equipped with cold weapons, but replaced it with firearms just like the Shenji Battalion reorganized into the Second and Third Legions.

Due to the number of third-generation rifles, they could not be deployed on a large scale. Therefore, the rifles used by the First Army were still the second-generation single-shot rifles.

The reviewing soldiers held their guns with their left hands, put the bayonet-mounted rifles on their shoulders, and swung their right hands slightly. The black leather military boots under their feet walked neatly.

Accompanied by Zhu Pangpang, Zhu Zhangui, who watched the troops passing below, narrowed his eyes slightly while following his father and waving to the troops.

The army in front of him was too familiar in his memory.

If the soldiers were replaced with German uniforms and rifles with 98K, then the army marching below would be the mighty and invincible legion of the Third Reich.

It can be seen from this that our new crown prince, apart from being a cynical youth, is also a German fan.

But think about it, after all, German fans and cynics are very radical.

Legion after legion slowly passed in front of them. When the Tenth Legion of the National Defense Army passed by, a troop with completely different outfits from the Ming Army appeared in front of everyone.

This unit is no longer wearing red uniforms, but navy blue uniforms.

The flag they are flying is not the army's white tiger battle flag, but a blue dragon that overwhelms the clouds and seas.

On the blank edge of the flagpole, there is a line of very elegant words.

"Da Ming Marine Corps!"

That's right, this army in navy blue uniform is a marine force under the management of the navy.

After years of development, the Marine Corps is now a huge army with 5 legions and 5 people.

It's just that this army has been active in the navy all year round. Except for the people in the coastal areas, the inland people don't know much about this army, and many people have not even heard of the designation of this army.

When the Marine Corps passed through the three parade formations, a relatively small regiment appeared in front of everyone. (The other two are on duty at the naval base, and they are not in the Army designation, they have special designations.)

The military uniforms worn by this army make people feel weird. It is not the uniform robes of the Ming army that are military uniforms, but the same white as the inner clothing that everyone usually wears, and it is a strange long-sleeved trousers, with a belt on the head. A weird hat with a big brim, also wearing the Qinglong Battle Banner.

Just when everyone was wondering where this filial piety troop came from, a man's voice rang out from the passionate military music horn.

"Everyone, the navy phalanx is coming towards us, and the leader is my commander-in-chief, Daming Li Hu."

"Since the establishment of the Navy, General Li Hu has led the sailors and sailed the warships of the Ming Dynasty to cut through the waves, drive away the Japanese pirates who have harassed our country for many years, protected the safety of our coastal people, and built a great sea wall for our coastline of the Ming Dynasty. "

"And the potatoes we promoted this year were brought back from thousands of miles overseas by Lord Zhenhai and his marines, who went through storms and dangers."

"My lords, my fellow citizens, please cheer for our brave sailors!"

It was Zhu Zhangui who was speaking. He saw the navy appearing a bit awkwardly, so he hurried to the microphone in front of his father and quickly introduced the navy.

Sure enough, following Zhu Zhangui's introduction, the common people applauded and shouted excitedly when they heard that this army in filial piety was the army that drove away the Japanese pirates and brought back high-yielding grain.

The naval soldiers who were walking forward slowly following the flag, heard the deafening cheers, and the corners of their mouths slightly curled up.

The naval troops passed slowly amidst the cheers of the people, followed by No.11 and No.12

, No.13, No.14, No.15 regiments of three thousand battalions.

Although they did not expand the number of 10 people as the gossip said, the imperial court expanded them to 5 cavalry this year. Although this number did not reach the rumored number, it also satisfied them.

As the king of war in the cold weapon period, the cavalry aroused the excitement of the people as soon as they appeared on the stage.

What was the basis for the Mongols to rule the world?

It is not their large number, nor how brave they fight, but their huge and desperate cavalry corps.

In the minds of many common people, 10 infantry cannot defeat one cavalry, and a cavalry unit of 10 can be worth as much as an army of [-].

This shows how important the cavalry is in the hearts of the common people.

The huge cavalry corps passed slowly, and then other reviewing corps also passed through Yongding Gate in turn.

The inspection of a million legions takes a very long time.

When the last infantry regiment passed in front of Yongding Gate, it was evening.

The people who had been cheering for a whole day had extremely hoarse voices, but whenever a legion passed in front of them, they would still cheer loudly.

This is a respect for these Ming soldiers who defended their homes and the country, and it is also a cheer for the prosperity of Daming.

Only with a strong army can we have a safe place to live, and ordinary people like them can thrive in peace.

When the last legion passed through Yongding Gate, just when everyone thought the military parade was about to end, there was a burst of roaring in the western sky.

"Wow!"

Hearing this strange sound, many people looked curiously, but when they saw clearly what the sound was coming from, some timid people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"Oh my god, the Taizu Huangye has descended to earth!"

An old man leaning on a cane and being supported by his son looked at the huge thing covering the sky in the west, and exclaimed with trembling lips.

Chapter 311: Zhu Qirui: I am the grandson of the Emperor Ming, and there is no end to cheating.

What is shock, this is shock.

What is shocking the world, this is shocking the world!

The cigar-shaped gigantic giant covered the sky and the sun, and the sunset at dusk was completely covered, and the entire land was shrouded in shadow.

Nearly a million civilians and officials in front of Yongding Gate collectively looked up at the giant in the western sky, with their mouths wide open.

Especially those old officials and generals, their calves started to twitch when they saw the portrait on the huge object.

If you create a flying one, you can fly. Which unlucky bastard printed the portrait of Emperor Taizu on it. What should I do if this **** scares people to death?

Standing on the tower, looking at the giant flying in the western sky, Zhu Zhangui, who looked calm, sneezed violently.

"I haven't offended anyone recently, who is scolding me behind my back!"

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his nose, Zhu Zhangui glanced at the people around him with rounded eyes and wide open mouths, with a smug smile on the corners of their mouths.

This is what he wants.

Flying into the sky is the greatest dream of every terrestrial creature. In addition to spiritual beliefs, the mythical figures in ancient times also imagined flying.

Zhu Zhangui couldn't remember who was the first person to fly into the sky, but in this time and space, Daming is the pioneer of spaceflight.

The giant floating in the west is the airship that many people in later generations have only heard about, but most people have never seen it with their own eyes.

Speaking of which, being able to make this thing is also a coincidence.

Originally, the aerospace camp had been researching things like hot air balloons or steam planes, and airships were not in their consideration at all.

But at the beginning of this year, when Zhu Zhangui was picking up items on the first floor of the supermarket, he got a helium balloon product.

At that time, he didn't care about it, and thought of throwing it back at the chamber of commerce, thinking of it as a toy for children who accompanied adults to visit the chamber of commerce.

But when he took out one to play with, he accidentally broke it, and all the gas inside ran away.

Zhu Zhangui wanted to go to the supermarket to get a new one, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that the supermarket can inflate leaky toys for free.

At that moment, Zhu Zhangui's brain was wide open, and he remembered the behemoth when he played Battlefield [-] before he crossed.

The airship is a good thing.

Not only can it transport people, but it can also transport a large number of items, and its transport capacity is not weak.

After several experiments, Zhu Zhangui confirmed that helium was really free to use, and he directly ordered the space battalion to temporarily stop researching hot air balloons and airplanes, and the whole battalion manufactured Daming airships according to the drawings he gave.

When it was built for the first time, it was not very big. It was only a dozen meters long and a few meters wide. It was a small gadget at most.

After many experiments on death row prisoners, the space battalion officially reported to Zhu Zhangui in June that they had mastered the airship manufacturing technology proficiently and could start to manufacture large airships.

At that time, Zhu Zhangui was still on his way to the north. When he received the news, he issued a manufacturing order without saying a word. At the same time, he also brought back a dozen Sanbengzi, intending to let the craftsmen dismantle the engine of the Sanbengzi. , as a power plant for future airships.

On the back Sanbengzi, there was also a super large balloon specially ordered by Zhu Zhuzhangui from the supermarket. Its function was to store helium for the airship and use it as an airbag.

At the same time, he also ordered the space battalion to see if the engine of Sanbengzi could be installed on the plane.

After six months of manufacturing, the airship was officially completed a few days ago.

After many inspections and confirmations, the Space Camp officially notified Zhu Zhangui that the airship was ready and ready to be inflated for use at any time.

It's just that the aircraft experiment has not been successful, let alone take off, even the most basic assembly has not been done, and it is still under research.

Last night, Zhu Zhangui ran to the airship and worked hard all night to inflate it.

At that time, he looked at the airship docked in the huge warehouse, as well as the Suzaku flag representing the air force and the portrait of Lao Zhu on the airship, and nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why I want to draw a portrait of Lao Zhu is because the name of this huge airship is Hongwu. This is definitely not someone's bad taste, intending to scare some people, but out of respect for Lao Zhu.

"What is this...what...thing, is it the legendary Kun?"

Sitting on a chair, Zhu Pangpang stared blankly at the western sky. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Then he turned his head in a daze, looked at Zhu Zhangui who was smiling beside him, and asked what the hell was this?

The secrecy at the space battalion was too strong, the old man only knew that it was a tool for flying into the sky, Zhu Pangpang didn't even hear about it.

The old man knew about the manufacture of flying tools in the space camp. Regarding the flying idea proposed by his grandson, the old man said that he would not express his opinion, but just watched the fun from the sidelines.