Daming Super Daddy

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Xie Jin's words made several other civil and military ministers echo them.

"It's just that I didn't think carefully." Zhu Di, who was getting off the dragon chariot and walking towards the direction in front of the small square, froze for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Brother Song, please pass on the decree. Only guns and sticks are allowed in the fight, not weapons, and it must be clicked as soon as possible!"

"Observe the order!" Zhu Song responded, and turned around to deliver the order.

……

After Zhu Song delivered the decree, everyone in the center of Fengtian Hall had already sat down, and they all looked straight ahead.

Originally, the two camps had already opened up their posture, and after Zhu Di's order to use only sticks was passed on, the two teams retreated again.

The time for half a stick of incense has passed, and the two teams that have returned have two completely different clothes.

A group of soldiers, armed with eyebrow-leveling sticks, rushed over in a dense manner.

What surprised everyone was that these soldiers were all wearing soft armor for training, not metal armor for combat.

But despite this, they still looked awe-inspiring in the cold wind of early spring.

"Brother Lu, look at them, they are only wearing soft armor for training, they are so confident!" Zhu Xi was sitting beside Zhu Lu, and when he saw the clothes these soldiers were wearing, he immediately muttered.

"Wow, I think Zhu Neng doesn't want his subordinates to take advantage of Brother Song." Zhu Su narrowed his eyes and said, "They have an advantage in terms of numbers. With Shihong's temperament, you think that in terms of armor, you can't take advantage of him." Will he still take such a big advantage?"

"Brother Mu, what you said is also right. But..." Zhu Wei rubbed his chin and said, "Tell me, with Brother Song's temperament, can he let Shihong let him go?"

"My lords, according to the officials, this time Master Zhu will most likely fall into the hands of His Highness King Han." At this time, a silently looking at Zhang Fu in front of him spit out such a sentence .

Zhu Wei and Zhu Wei looked at each other, and felt that what this kid said seemed to make sense.

This younger brother of theirs has never been in a loss-making business.

Not to mention what the three of them were thinking, when the five hundred soldiers just appeared in the sight of everyone, other civil servants and generals also started talking.

Of course, these people are all close ministers of Zhu Di, and Quan took this competition as a joke today.

Zhu Song and Zhu Neng were sitting next to each other, and when he came back, he was somewhat stunned when he saw this scene.

Frowning and looking at these bare soldiers, Zhu Song said: "Shihong, what are you doing?"

Zhu Neng replied honestly: "Your Majesty, in this competition, the difference between you and me is five times. With such a large difference in numbers, no matter how you think about it, you can't win against the last general. Today, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty With so many of us here, we can't let you lose too badly, right?"

Zhu Neng didn't say anything later, but judging from Zhu Song's understanding, he was clearly saying: Lord, you will lose this time no matter what, this time old Zhu will put some water for you, so that you won't lose so ugly, why? So, is our old Zhu interesting enough?

Thinking of this, Zhu Song was so angry that he wished he could rush up and reward the old fellows for their big mouths.

Just when he was about to say a few words of sarcasm, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and he saw a neat phalanx on the left, all wearing flying fish suits, walking over.

The incomparably neat phalanx team, following a rough password, made uniform movements, which immediately made the eyes of all the civil servants and generals present feel bright.

Compared with the five hundred soldiers before, this Jinyiwei team seemed to have a different temperament.

Hundreds of Jinyi guards ordered and prohibited them, standing still as if they were loose, even breathing at the same rate.

"Hey, I said, how can I see that they even raise their feet and swing their arms in exactly the same position?"

"Isn't it true that even the steps of walking are uniform?"

Those civil servants still couldn't see anything, but Zhu Di and Zhu Neng, who were in the army, had a gleam of brilliance in their eyes.

……

Hundreds of Jin Yiwei and Zhu Neng's five hundred soldiers were all ready in the square, and the discussion stopped abruptly.

Zhu Song waved to Zhang Guodong and said, "Guodong, let them go all out!"

"Yes!" Zhang Guodong replied with a solemn expression.

Back in the Jinyiwei battle formation, a dull drum sounded.

dong dong dong...

This kind of confrontation is no more than the real fight with real swords and guns on the real battlefield, so it will not be as complicated as on the battlefield.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhu Neng's order to the group of elite soldiers under him today is to rush forward like never before.

With a brave and indomitable momentum, taking advantage of the number of people, he smashed away the hundreds of Jinyiwei on the opposite side, and completely crushed their hopes!

"kill!"

Accompanied by the sound of roaring, the five hundred soldiers of the Central Military Commander's Mansion suddenly clenched the brow-level sticks in their hands the moment the drum sounded, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

Zhu Neng is worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield, he has already arranged the battle formation attack of his soldiers.

Five hundred soldiers lined up in a long snake formation, and rushed towards the hundred Jinyiwei on the opposite side without moving forward.

The 500 people roared in unison, one higher than the other, straight into the Nine Heavens.

Not to mention, this aura alone can scare some timid soldiers into a panic. No wonder they have always advertised themselves as elite soldiers!

Seeing the murderous looks of the five hundred soldiers of the Chinese military governor's mansion, Zhu Di, who was sitting on the dragon chair, became obviously agitated.

"Okay, okay, what a master of tigers and wolves!"

The veins in Zhu Di's hands were bulging, and he was holding on to the dragon chair tightly.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to the bloody years of the Southern and Northern Wars. Among the gold and iron horses, he is in the tent of the Chinese army, among the tens or hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers, strategizing and commanding the generals on the battlefield! (To be continued.)

Chapter 275 Fighting

"Congratulations to Brother Four Emperors, congratulations to Brothers Four Emperors, my Ming Dynasty has such a strong general, the safety of the imperial court is assured!"

The king of Qi, Zhu Yu, who has never been favored by Zhu Di, felt a little moved after seeing Zhu Di's performance, and stepped forward to pat the horse.

Several other scumbags who were labeled as Zhu Yu also took the opportunity to come up and compliment him, making Zhu Di look very proud.

"Hmph, sycophant." Zhu Wei has always looked down on Zhu Wei, seeing this group of people put on a flattering look, curled up his mouth in disdain.

"You kid, can't you just pretend you didn't see it?" Zhu Wei glared at Zhu Wei and said in a low voice.

"No!" Zhu Wei snorted, fixed his eyes on the army in front of him, and sighed suddenly, "It seems that Shihong has won this time!"

"Yeah!" Even though Zhu Wei is not a military general, at least he still has eyesight. "Although both sides are equally elite soldiers, but the difference in numbers is so large, if Brother Song wants to win, I am afraid it will be very difficult."

All civil servants and military generals were not optimistic about Zhu Neng's [-] Jinyiwei.

Of course, these people did not include Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Huixun, the two little guys who were fascinated by Zhu Song.

Having lived in Han Wangfu for so long, the two little guys never doubted Zhu Song.