Da da da da, the horse's hooves landed on the stone floor of the deep palace, making a crisp sound.

Ka ka ka ka, the Jin Yi Guards with flying fish uniforms and embroidered spring swords, their footsteps clanging like war drums.

Zhu Yun Yun's crotch a pure white, without any stray hairs, tame war horse, slowly walked out of the palace gate.

Behind him, countless brocade guards in iron armor swarmed and formed a long line.

And in front of him, the moment he walked out of the palace gate, there were countless more cavalry soldiers, opening the way in front.

Outside the palace city, those palace people and handymen, immediately turned their backs to face the walls of the Forbidden City, and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

It was a hierarchical era, where mortals were not qualified and had no power to meet nobles. When meeting a nobleman, the only thing they could do was to avoid it.

Those officials who were preparing to enter the palace to meet with the Emperor were first stunned when they saw Zhu Yun Yun's honor guard, and then they immediately knelt by the side of the road.

Zhu Yun Yun look back at the tall and majestic Forbidden City, and look at the wide streets in front of him. The heart of a great deal of bravado, the spirit of the wind.

The procession of King Wu gradually left the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his gaze on the city wall with his hands behind his back.

"This grandson of ours, is like us!" Slowly walking towards the bottom of the city wall, Zhu Yuanzhang muses with a smile on his face.

This Daming has been in his hands for more than twenty years and has just gotten on track. The late Crown Prince was in his prime, and was the best candidate to take charge of the river and mountains, leading and stabilizing the Ming dynasty.

Unfortunately, the Crown Prince is gone, and the heir to the throne of the Great Ming is hanging in the balance.

But seeing his grandson, Zhu Yuanzhang had other thoughts in his mind.

It seems that the Great Ming Empire, led by a bold and fearless young man. Riding the waves of the years, and surpassing the achievements of his father and ancestor, is also a good choice.

Thinking about it, and looking back outside the palace walls once again, Zhu Yuanzhang said to his personal guards around him, "Have Jiang Scepter come to see me!" (Scepter, huan)

Jiang Scepter, Commanding Officer of the Great Ming Brocade Guards.

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Knock Knock!

Zhu Yunyun's honor guard has not yet arrived outside Yingtianfu, Daming's capital camp Daming's army, heaven and earth's solemn war drums, suddenly sounded.

War drums surging, such as the tide of fury, a wave higher than a wave, this surge of war drums shocked in the hearts of men, such as the swift wind and rain.

But this swift war drums did not make people feel palpitations, instead, the blood was surging and could not help itself. The prosperous capital city of the Ming Dynasty seems to have instantly turned into a place of jingo and iron horses outside the city, and the mind is full of men who want to fight to kill the enemy, and the cheers after a great victory.

The gentle horse at his hip, when he heard the drums, his mane rose up, and his mouth and the drums and hissing. Those brocade-clothed guards and iron-armored soldiers were even in an instant, gripping the weapons in their hands tightly.

"Whew! " Zhu Yunyun exhaled, calming his surging heart. He knew that what he was going to witness next was the most valiant army of the magnificent Daming. It was also the Chinese men who had fought off Da Yuan and were willing to fight and die in battle.

Boom boom, the drums fell the earth trembled and rose.

In the distance a galloping hoofbeats came, under the war flag of Daming, countless iron-armored knights like a dragon, in the smoke brought up by the war horse, galloped.

"Phew! "Cavalry in the front of the thick bearded rider pulling the reins, the front hooves of the horse can't stop kicking in the air, while the horse's rider is as stable as Mount Tai.

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Seeing these people like tigers and horses like dragons knights, Zhu Yun Yun smiled.

"Minister, Lan Yu! "

"Minister, Wang Bi! "

"Chang Sheng! "

"Mao Ning! "

"Yu Tongyuan. "

"Greetings, Your Highness, King Wu! "

Horses hooves roar to a halt, the knights on the horse in the iron armor issued by the sound of friction dismounted in unison, neatly in front of Zhu Yunyun driving kowtow.

Knowing that Zhu Yunyun came, the army since the blue jade below, all the Ming generals personally come out to welcome.

Zhu Yunyun jumped down from his horse, personally helped Lan Yu up and laughed, "I'm a junior, actually laboring great generals to personally welcome, shame shame shame! "

"You are the King of Wu, we as subjects should welcome you, we should deserve it! "Lan Yu laughed out loud.

Behind the blue jade waist hanging double swords of the man in his fifties, the appearance of the magnificent, this is also a member of the tiger generals of the Great Ming. When following the Blue Jade conquest of the Seychelles, in the fishing sea to establish the merits of the Marquis of Dingyuan Double Sword Wang Bi.

Next is Zhu Yun Yun's uncle, and then there are several new faces, including an old man with white hair.

Seeing Zhu Yunyun's gaze measuring himself, the old general said aloud, "Minister, Yu Tongyuan has met His Highness, the King of Wu! "

Zhu Yunyun was startled, "But the youngest son of the Duke of Hezhang County, the younger brother of the Duke of Guo, the Marquis of Yuebu (xi), the old general Yu Tongyuan?"

The old general laughed out loud, "I can't imagine that Your Highness, King of Wu, also knows my name!"

Zhu Yun said solemnly, "Great Ming martyrs, how can the descendants of the Zhu family forget!"

The Yu family, can afford the words "Great Ming Martyrs".

The Yu family's one general, two ministers, and three vassals were all founding ministers of the early Ming Dynasty.

Yu Tingyu, the father of Yu Tongyuan, brought his naval forces to the army when Zhu Yuanzhang crossed the river to attack Yingtian, and later died in a generous battle for the Great Ming, and after his death, he was posthumously awarded the title of King of Hetian County.

Yu Tingyu's eldest son, Yu Tongyuan's elder brother, Yu Tonghai, was even more famous in history.

Before Zhu Yuanzhang ascended to the throne, his biggest enemy was not Yuanyuan, but Chen Youliang, who had millions of soldiers and was the kingpin of a generation.

When the two sides fought at Poyang Lake, Zhu Yuanzhang's country name was Wu, and Chen Youliang's country name was Han. The navy of Chen and Han had strong ships and cannons, all of which were dozens of feet high, and Zhu Yuanzhang's navy could not defeat them.

At the time of crisis, Yu Tonghai stepped forward and helped Zhu Yuanzhang to win the battle by killing his way out. Yu Tonghai was killed in the battle. Later, Chang Yu Chun and others were brave enough to defeat Chen You Lang. Zhu Yuanzhang hugged Yu Tonghai's body and cried loudly.

Yu Tongyuan was also considered a martyr in history. After Emperor Jianwen took over the throne, he did not treat these veteran generals well and sent him home to retire. However, during the Battle of Jingnan launched by Zhu Di, there was no one available at the court.

Emperor Jianwen decreed that Yu Tongyuan should lead the army.

In the most disastrous battle of Baihegou, the southern army was routed and Zhu Di's troops were killed.

The old general Yu, who had gray hair, said he wanted to repay Emperor Taizu's kindness, refused to surrender and died in the Baihegou battle. Zhu Di personally for the old general body, solemn burial.

Hearing the four words of the Great Ming Martyrs, Yu Tongyuan first froze, then his eyes red, solemnly bowed down, choking, \"Get King Wu so praised, my father and my brother, the death of the rightful! "

"Old General, quickly please rise! " Zhu Yun Yun personally help up the old general laughed, \"Folding late generation! "

"Your Highness King Wu is courteous! " Lan Yu praised.

The martial artists in the army were grinning widely, and one of them shouted, "Still, His Highness King Wu is good to us! "

"That's true, His Highness King Wu is the first son of the Crown Prince, exactly the same as the Crown Prince, and is most sympathetic to us roughnecks! "

"His Highness King Wu is the grandson of Great General Chang, and has our martial blood in him as well! "

Zhu Yun Yun's uncle, Chang Sheng laughed, "Please invite His Highness King Wu to enter the camp and review the three armies!"

Zhu Yun Yun nodded, "Mount up! Please, gentlemen, take me to meet, the good men of our Great Ming!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"My country, Daming, is invincible! My king, Hongwu, the world is Buwu!"

The shouts that shook heaven and earth made the horses under Zhu Yun Yun's crotch twist their bodies uneasily.

Also let Zhu Yun Yun just cooled down the blood, once again boiling.

In the line of sight, it was the battle flags that could not be seen at a glance, and it was the iron armor squares that could not be seen at a glance.

These squares, like a big mountain standing between heaven and earth, nothing can shake them.

The early summer sunlight was warm, but in front of the snowy armor of the Daming men, the sunlight was eclipsed.

On their armor, on their weapons, on their helmets, they reflected a palpitating and surging light.

That kind of light is called a sharp edge, and these people are the sharpest edge of Daming standing in the middle of China and the world.

These soldiers were like a sheathed sword with a murderous aura.

"Your Highness King Wu, a thousand years old!"

On the school grounds, amidst the cries of countless soldiers, Zhu Yunyun waved his hand to drive away the guards who wanted to assist him off the horse. He jumped down from the horse, then holding the jade belt around his waist with both hands, he slowly walked up to the pointing platform.

"Next time, I'm going to wear armor!"

Zhu Yun Yun thought as he walked up to the pointing platform.

Lan Yu stood beside Zhu Yunyun, drew his long sword and hissed loudly, "Sons and daughters! Parade, begin!"