I am the prince of the Ming Dynasty, I don't give up

Chapter 347 This child must not be kept
Jiang Bin also got on the horse. Several soldiers handed the flagpole to Jiang Bin. Jiang Bin was very strong. He held the flagpole with both hands and kept the flag steady on the horse. He still had enough strength to control the horse through the reins and his legs to catch up with Zhu Houzhao.

When the emperor's banner representing the central army moved, the whole army was shocked, and everyone looked at the banner in amazement as it moved toward the front.
Zhu Houzhao's BMW was very tall, with a shoulder height of more than 1.8 meters. Zhu Houzhao was also quite tall, and he was wearing a bright yellow robe and cape, so he was very conspicuous in the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.
Not to mention Jiang Bin who was holding a large banner behind him, and the banner no longer drooped as he moved, but began to flutter.
The unusual behavior of the Ming army even attracted the attention of the Mongols.
"Is that the Ming emperor?" Dayan Khan stood up on his horse, stepping on the stirrups and looking at the bright yellow figure in the Ming army.
"What does he want to do?" Dayan Khan's tone was full of doubt.

Luo Erhu in the Ming army also looked at the bright yellow figure. He hated the current weather. Although the logistics department gave all the raincoats to the front-line troops, the raincoats' ability to keep out the rain was still limited. He felt that the clothes that had just been dried yesterday were getting wet again. Fortunately, before the assembly, he drank a lot of hot ginger soup provided by the logistics department, which contained a lot of sugar, so he didn't feel so cold. However, he felt that his boots were soaked and became extremely cold.
Luo Erhu knew who the bright yellow figure was. He had seen him many times in the New Army camp in the past two years and was very familiar with him. He knew that he was his commander, his emperor - Zhu Houzhao.

Hundreds of thousands of people from both the Ming and Mongolian sides were staring at the bright yellow figure and the large banner behind him.
Zhu Houzhao rode his horse to the front of the Ming army and stopped. He looked at the black mass of new army soldiers in the front row and seemed to be lost in thought.
The soldiers of the Ming army looked at their commander with various eyes.
Wang Xun, the general of Datong, looked at the bright yellow figure nervously. He understood that the emperor was going to speak in front of the battle line to boost morale.
A strange thought suddenly occurred to him: He was also a veteran on the battlefield. If he were in that position, what would he say to boost morale?
Wang Xun thought about it seriously and found that if he were in Zhu Houzhao's position, he could only shout out words like "defending the country", "for our honor", and "our army will win".
Although shouting these words out won't have much effect
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao suddenly rode his horse and galloped away. Jiang Bin followed closely behind him, holding the banner.
"Soldiers!" Zhu Houzhao shouted, his voice heard far away.

"Do you usually eat enough?"

Zhu Houzhao's question was beyond everyone's expectation, but Luo Erhu felt that the answer to this question was too simple. In the past two years in the new army, he could not say that he had enough to eat. It should be said that he had eaten extremely well. In these two years, he had eaten several times more meat than in his previous twenty years. Even the landlords and wealthy families were reluctant to eat so much.
"I'm full!" Luo Erhu shouted immediately, and countless new army soldiers shouted along with him.

"Are your clothes usually warm?"

This question was also very simple for Luo Erhu. In the new army, he was issued four sets of uniforms every year. It was the first time for him to wear clothes without patches and silk clothes (anti-arrow silk clothes) in the new army. He suddenly felt something growing in his heart.
"Nuan!" the new army soldiers shouted even louder.

Zhu Houzhao galloped in front of the neat Ming army line. The drizzle wet his clothes and armor, and the mud splashed by the horse's hooves fell on his clothes, but he didn't care. His heart was filled with a burning fire.
"Do you get enough salary on a regular basis?"

Many memories in Luo Erhu's heart were awakened by these words. There was no need to ask whether the new army's salary was sufficient. Not only was it paid in full, but it was also paid on time and happily, without any deduction or delay. This was simply impeccable, which was unimaginable in the social environment of the Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, most of the soldiers of the New Army were paid by Zhu Houzhao himself.
Luo Erhu suddenly realized that everything he had now was given by the person in front of him.
"Enough!" The new army soldiers shouted more uniformly and more enthusiastically, as if they had all been awakened.
Zhu Houzhao clearly felt that the morale of the new army was rising. He was immersed in the respectful eyes of the new army looking at him, and his heart was burning with enthusiasm.
"Then are you willing to fight for me?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. After a brief silence, the voices of the new army soldiers rang out like thunder: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The enthusiasm of the new army soldiers was aroused like a flame erupting.
Luo Erhu had now forgotten his cold feet. He stood in the army array, feeling the collective strength, and shouted with red eyes.
More of his memories were awakened.
Maybe he would die in battle today, would he be worried and afraid of dying in battle? Luo Erhu asked himself silently in his heart.

The answer is no.

Luo Erhu recalled the funerals of his comrades-in-arms that he had attended. Except for the first time when the emperor was too busy and asked the Prince of Jing to do it, the emperor would attend every funeral of those who died in the fight against bandits. The tablets of those comrades-in-arms who died would also be placed in the Martyrs' Shrine, where they would be worshipped for generations.
Not only that, the emperor also ordered the King of Jing to take good care of the martyrs' widows and children, provide jobs for the widows, and send the children to school.
Moreover, the emperor also cracked down on corruption in the new army and made decisions for them.
So why would he worry or fear about dying in battle?

He will be remembered if he died in battle, and his family will be well taken care of.
So he was not afraid of dying in battle at all. He was not even afraid of death, so what else did he have to fear?

Luo Erhu suddenly felt that he was extremely clear-headed.
"Eat your Majesty's food, wear your Majesty's clothes, receive your Majesty's salary, and die for your Majesty!" The new army soldiers suddenly shouted the same words when they were paid, shouting in unison, shouting in unison, shouting with great enthusiasm.
Their morale reached its peak.
The bright yellow figure in front of the battle array is destined to be deeply imprinted in the memories of many people.
Wang Xun, the general of Datong, was stunned to see Zhu Houzhao inspire the morale of the new army with just four sentences. He felt extremely confused, and the border soldiers of Datong were equally confused.
Jiang Jiangong on the high platform suddenly burst into tears.
Jiang Bin, who was standing behind Zhu Houzhao, straightened his chest proudly.
Although Dayan Khan did not hear clearly what Zhu Houzhao shouted, he could hear what the new Qing army was shouting, and he could also see that the morale of the Ming army was completely boosted.
He pointed his whip at the bright yellow figure and said in a deep voice, "This boy must not be allowed to stay!"

(End of this chapter)