Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 372 Zhu Ying, the Legend of the Army, Meets Zhu Yunwen! Shocking! Zhu Tong is actually the Crown Prince's younger brother!
Frost-Piercing Sword!
This was a divine weapon that Zhu Ying had seen in a TV series in his previous life.

of course.

The fact that the Frost Sword can be drawn proves that it is a product of the real world.

now.

Zhu Ying's inner energy has been transformed into internal force. Although the Overlord Spear is a divine weapon of cold weapons, it is not a divine weapon of martial arts. It can no longer truly unleash Zhu Ying's strength. Although it can be the first choice for mounted combat, it is ultimately not a long-term solution.

The same principle applies to Zhu Ying's sword, Yitian.

And now we have this Earth-rank divine weapon.

Needless to say.

immediately!

Zhu Ying did not hesitate and immediately summoned the Frost Sword.

A long, imposing divine weapon appeared in his hand.

The dragon-head hilt and long blade exude an exceptionally imposing aura.

The moment Zhu Ying grasped the hilt of the sword.

The Frost Sword began to tremble violently.

Red and blue halos intertwined on the sword, as if one side was alive and the other dead.

At the same time, the two beams of light rushed directly towards Zhu Ying, seemingly vying for dominance.

Ling Shuang Sword.

The Heart Sword is the master of life, possessing the power to heal wounds, restore health, and even revive the dead.

The Demon Sword is associated with death and possesses immense power, capable of greatly enhancing the strength of its wielder.

The personality of the owner of the Frost Sword is primarily determined by which type of sword intent dominates.

"My sword can only belong to me."

"Instead of being dominated by you."

Seeing the two sword intents intertwined on the sword, Zhu Ying did not hesitate at all. He immediately mobilized the Nine Yang Internal Force he had gained after marriage and directly attacked the sword.

Whether it's the heart or the demon, Zhu Ying wants it all.

Take control of it.

He wanted to control both sword intents.

perhaps.

For Zhu Ying, who was engaged in endless battles, the sword intent of the demonic sword could influence him more. However, when it came to the countless people of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Ying was benevolent. This was a matter of righteousness and virtue.

He could control both of these sword intents.

Two sword intents raged against Zhu Ying, clashing with his internal energy.

But finally.

It didn't last long.

Zhu Ying completely suppressed both sword intents.

immediately.

Zhu Ying's spiritual power directly rushed into the Frost Sword and imprinted itself upon it.

A feeling of mutual understanding came over me.

"As expected of a Divine Weapon of Earth Rank, it has already possessed sentience."

"This is already a watershed moment in weaponry."

Holding the Ling Shuang sword in his hand, Zhu Yingdu could clearly feel the sword intent contained within it.

One side is alive, the other is dead.

This time.

That's truly a huge achievement.

"Oh right, there's also this martial arts technique."

"I have quite a few sword techniques now, but when it comes to fist and foot fighting skills, I am number one."

Come back to your senses.

Zhu Ying directly put the Yitian Sword from his waist into his storage space and hung the Ling Shuang Sword on it.

Then extract the martial arts skills that were just unlocked.

【Blazing Dragon Fist】.

"A powerful and fierce martial arts technique, not bad."

"If this martial skill were used at full power, it could even shatter the city walls."

After receiving the martial arts technique, Zhu Ying immediately began practicing it.

Naturally, we should seize this opportunity to strengthen ourselves.

Even though one's attributes are already unmatched in the world, who wouldn't want to become stronger?
Perhaps the person who hurt Zhu Ying no longer exists in this world, but there are interstellar spaces and universes outside of this world.

If we are still on Earth right now, then we are just a drop in the ocean of the universe.

And then.

And the heavens.

Zhu Ying's road ahead is long, and so is the future of the Ming Dynasty.

Time passed gradually.

the other side.

Infantry battalion.

Inside a tent in a military camp.

"Hundred households."

"You're really amazing."

"Although those barbarians were routed during the day, they still knew to fight to the death. You actually rushed up and killed five of them."

"But it's also my fault that you got hurt, that you were stabbed."

A soldier looked at a centurion with bandages wrapped around his hand with great admiration, but also with a hint of shame on his face.

If in Yingtian.

Those powerful and influential people will definitely recognize him at a glance; he is none other than Zhu Yunwen, the legitimate son of the current Crown Prince.

Now he is Zhu Tong, a lowly centurion in the infantry battalion.

"Cao Da."

"The battlefield is dangerous. Don't think that those barbarians will surrender obediently just because they have collapsed. You should learn from today's events, or you will really be dragged down with those barbarians and die together."

"Besides, there's no such thing as harm among comrades," Zhu Tong said with a smile.

Zhu Tong has clearly grown a lot in the past year.

And all along the way.

Since the discovery of the Tartar invasion, the border troops of Daming have been constantly on the defensive mission. During this process, Zhu Yunwen also made meritorious contributions by killing enemies, and was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a centurion.

Although it's far from matching the speed at which Brother Tower once advanced, it's still quite good.

Within this army, Zhu Yunwen also came to understand what camaraderie and sharing life and death meant.

The knife wound on his arm today was inflicted during the surrender of the Yuan army. Several Yuan soldiers suddenly attacked, intending to kill each other. In order to save his comrades, Zhu Yunwen risked his life but was also stabbed.

"Hundred households."

"I will never forget your life-saving grace," Cao Da said very seriously.

"Come on."

"You should rest now. The army may continue its northward march tomorrow, and we can't hold them back." Zhu Yunwen smiled and waved his hand.

Hear this.

The soldiers inside the tent all wore expressions of longing.

"Hundred households."

"This time I killed three barbarians. In addition to the reward for my merit, I will also receive a reward of silver for killing three enemies. This was personally approved by His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Hahaha, you have three, and I've killed two of them too."

"These barbarians are really asking for death."

"Our Ming army has utterly crushed the barbarians this time, a great victory indeed!"

"This is all thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness killed the Khan of the Yuan people, and now their General has been killed as well."

"It's all thanks to the Grandson's skillful leadership."

"Yes."

"His Highness the Crown Prince is not only a skilled military leader, but also has been incredibly kind to us soldiers. Our pay is now more than double what it used to be, enough for our families to live a good life."

"Yes, this is all thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince and the Ming Dynasty. I have already sold my life to the Ming Dynasty and to the Crown Prince. Even if I die in battle, I will have no regrets. Moreover, if I die in battle, the court will provide for my family. I will have no worries at all."

"The Ming Dynasty today has a wise emperor, a wise crown prince, and a wise grandson. It is truly a good time."

……

Inside the tent.

A dozen or so soldiers gathered, all talking about today's great victory, but more than anything, they were filled with admiration and fervor for Zhu Ying.

Within the Ming army.

Anyone who dares to speak ill of Zhu Ying is courting death and will be beaten to death.

This is Zhu Ying's current prestige in the Ming army.

Most soldiers are illiterate.

But they all believed in one principle: whoever treats them well, they will treat that person well in return.

Serving in the military and receiving pay.

However, the pay given to soldiers under Zhu Ying's leadership was a true act of kindness.

Disability.

They were treated with great kindness and were given workshops and government jobs in the local area.

killed.

The government provides relief to families, with the elderly receiving monthly stipends from the government, and young children being cared for until they reach adulthood at the age of eighteen.

This is completely raising suicide bombers.

Treat them with great kindness.

Just ask.

Every single person in the entire army should be grateful to Zhu.
Which one wouldn't be willing to follow Zhu Yingxiao to the death?
Which one would not be willing to risk their life to protect the Ming Dynasty?

This is the current state of affairs in the Ming Dynasty.

Listening to the brothers in the camp discussing the great victory and the current imperial grandson, they were all filled with admiration.

Zhu Yunwen watched with a smile, but deep down he was also filled with joy, because the person they were talking about was his own elder brother.

"Big brother."

"Your younger brother has not let you down; he has now established himself in the army."

"In the future, my younger brother will definitely be able to become your right-hand man, elder brother," Zhu Yunwen thought to himself, secretly encouraging himself.

For him.

This is what he pursues.

It's also at this time!
"Where is Zhu Tong, the centurion of the First Assistant Battalion of the Infantry Battalion?"

A voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Hundred households."

"It sounds like the voice of a garrison commander."

A soldier with sharp ears immediately spoke up.

Zhu Yunwen dared not delay and immediately stood up and walked quickly out of the tent.

Many soldiers also stood up and followed them out.

into the eye.

A general in garrison armor stood beside an officer in pacification armor.

Obviously.

This is to discuss and reward contributions.

"Biao Xia Zhu Tong has met with the garrison commander."

After Zhu Yunwen came out, he immediately saluted the guard in front of him.

"Suppress and pacify."

"This is Zhu Tong."

"He was one of the bravest men in my garrison. In this battle, no fewer than thirty barbarians died at his hands," Zhu Yunwen, the garrison commander, said with a smile to the officer beside him.

The officer smiled and immediately stepped forward, holding a document in his hand.

"Military merit statistics".

"Preliminary draft."

"Zhu Tong, a centurion, has been found to have killed 32 enemy soldiers, risked his life to save his comrades, and killed a Yuan army commander of ten thousand, thus making a great contribution."

The garrison officer stepped forward, holding the document, and read it aloud.

"I killed a Yuan army commander of ten thousand men?"

Zhu Yunwen was somewhat surprised when he heard the battle report.

"In today's battle, the leader of those barbarians who suddenly rose up was the Yuan army's commander of ten thousand." "You're lucky, kid, you've made a great contribution." The garrison officer said with a smile.

Zhu Yunwen's eyes lit up as well.

“Mark your luck.” Zhu Yunwen snapped out of his daze and said immediately.

"Luck is also a part."

"But more than anything, it's your bravery."

"The significance of the garrison commander in the army is this: to record all military achievements and not to let down any meritorious person."

"These are the words of His Highness the Crown Prince himself."

"Now."

"By order of Chengwei Town Commander Zhu Tong, who has rendered meritorious service in battle, he shall be rewarded accordingly."

"Promoted two ranks, and appointed as a commander of a thousand households."

"In this offensive, the 1,000th commander of the 2nd Infantry Battalion was wounded and forced to retreat. Zhu Tong will take over his post," the garrison officer announced loudly.

Followed.

behind him.

Two soldiers then handed Zhu Yunwen a thousand-man armor and a thousand-man sword.

"Once the target is set, I will certainly not fail in my duty."

Zhu Yunwen stepped forward and solemnly accepted the armor and sword.

"The duty of a commander is not only to lead a thousand troops, but also to lead the charge."

"I hope you will not let down the spirit of our Great Ming army," the garrison commander said slowly, his face serious.

"Zhu Tong".

Tell me, what is the spirit of the Ming Dynasty army?

The guard standing to the side stared at Zhu Yunwen and asked loudly.

This garrison commander was none other than Chen Song, Zhu Tong's former direct superior.

Now, after the reorganization, although he lost an arm, he was successfully selected and became a garrison commander in the infantry battalion.

Along the way, he also guided Zhu Yunwen on how to become a true soldier.

"A general does not seek survival, and a soldier does not fear death."

"Loyal and courageous, dedicated to protecting our home and country."

"This is the invincible spirit of the army."

Zhu Yunwen answered with utmost seriousness.

"it is good."

Chen Song chuckled, stepped forward, and patted Zhu Yuntong on the shoulder: "Zhu Tong! Although you are leaving the garrison, we will still fight side by side in the future. Every soldier of the Ming Dynasty will fight side by side under the leadership of His Highness the Crown Prince."

At this moment!

Another sound of footsteps was heard.

Everyone turned around to look.

When I saw the man wearing a red cloak and armor that was also the Golden Guard armor, he looked exceptionally different from everyone else.

All the soldiers present looked on with awe.

"The royal guards by His Highness's side."

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts.

Throughout the entire army.

Apart from the Imperial Guards and the Golden Guards of Yingtian.

The only ones qualified to wear this armor and red cloak are the royal guards who serve the Crown Prince.

"Xiao Han?"

Upon seeing who it was, Chen Song's face showed surprise: "What are you doing here?"

Obviously.

Chen Song knew Xiao Han.

We used to be centurions in Wang Weili and fought side by side.

"Chen Song, what are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this voice, Xiao Han immediately looked over, and when he saw Chen Song, his face lit up with joy.

Without saying a word, Chen Song stepped forward and punched Xiao Han in the chest.

Then he said, "You're here, how could I not be?"

"Don't underestimate me just because I've lost an arm. I can still defend the country and slay invading barbarians," Chen Song said with a smile.

"Come on."

"Let's catch up later."

"But it's perfect that you're here too. You can come along to see His Highness. He's been talking about you all these years," Xiao Han said with a smile.

Hear this.

Chen Song's face also showed excitement and a sense of pride.

Having gained the heart of the Crown Prince, the general with the deepest affection in his heart, he would die without regret.

"You just said 'together'? Does His Highness want to summon someone?" Chen Song asked immediately.

"By order of His Highness, summon Zhu Tong, the centurion of the infantry battalion, to an audience."

“Wang Wei’s soldier Zhu Lin is seriously injured, and Zhu Tong is his relative, so he was specially ordered to take care of him,” Xiao Han said with a smile, looking at Zhu Yunwen.

Hear this.

Zhu Yunwen immediately understood and stepped forward, saying, "I will obey your command."

As for the relative, that was obviously fabricated.

The purpose was to conceal Zhu Yunwen's identity.

"Zhu Tong".

“Come with me,” Xiao Han said immediately.

"Yes."

Zhu Yunwen immediately nodded.

Then, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to the many brothers behind him and said, "Brothers, I'm going first."

The soldiers naturally responded in unison.

"You're coming too."

"Perfect timing to go see His Highness." Xiao Han patted Chen Song on the shoulder again.

"kindness."

With anticipation on his face, Chen Song said with emotion, "I also want to see Your Highness. Although I haven't had the opportunity all these years, I have always thought of Your Highness."

The soldiers around them looked at Chen Song and Zhu Yunwen with envy.

To be able to meet Zhu Ying is an unparalleled honor.

Not a moment.

The tent where Zhu Ying was located.

"Your Highness."

"When the person arrived, Chen Song happened to be there as well."

"I brought them with me," Xiao Han said respectfully as he entered the tent.

Zhu Yingze sat inside, writing military affairs disposal orders.

"come in."

Zhu Ying put down his pen and spoke gently to the outside world.

Subsequently.

Chen Song and Zhu Tong both went into the tent.

"Your subject Chen Song greets Your Highness."

Once inside.

Upon seeing Zhu Ying, Chen Song was so excited that he knelt down and bowed to Zhu Ying.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Highness."

Zhu Yunwen was equally excited.

However, they haven't revealed their identity yet.

After all, when I left Yingtian, I said that I must not reveal my identity when I join the army.

Looking at the two people in front of him.

Zhu Ying's gaze fell on Chen Song, then he slowly stood up, personally helped Chen Song up, and looked at Chen Song's missing left arm.

“When we asked you to stay in Wangwei, you refused; when we asked you to serve as an official in your hometown, you also refused.”

"I don't know what to say about you."

Looking at his old subordinates, who were among the first batch of royal guards who had followed him through countless battles, Zhu Ying was filled with mixed emotions.

"Your Highness has shown me great kindness, and I know this in my heart."

"Compared to those old brothers, I am still alive, though I have lost an arm, and I can still serve the country and Your Highness. That is worth it."

"As long as I am not old, I am willing to continue to follow Your Highness in battle," Chen Song said solemnly.

"Come on."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you anymore. Just let it go."

Zhu Ying could only go along with Chen Song's choice.

True comrades-in-arms, true soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, what they sought was not official positions, but the principles they upheld in their hearts.

"Thank you, Your Highness," Chen Song said immediately.

This time!

Zhu Ying's gaze then fell on Zhu Yunwen.

"Yunxun."

"How have you felt about your year-long military service?" Zhu Ying asked softly, his gaze gentle.

And aside.

Chen Song was taken aback and looked at him with confusion.

The two characters are 允熥.

This startled him.

immediately.

Then he realized something.

"Yun Tong?"

"Isn't that His Highness's younger brother's name?"

"Is it possible?"

Think of this.

Chen Song stared wide-eyed at Zhu Yunwen, a look of disbelief washing over him.

"Big brother."

"Only after joining the army did I understand what it means to be an army, what it means to protect one's home and country, and what the calamity of foreign tribes is," Zhu Yunwen raised his head and replied solemnly.

Chen Song, standing to the side, was completely stunned.

Hear this answer.

Zhu Ying smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"I know all about your achievements and merits over the past year."

"You didn't disappoint me."

"I called you here today not only to see you, but also to tell you some good news."

"Yunyu gave birth to your son, who is now a few months old," Zhu Ying said with a smile.

Hear this.

Zhu Yunwen's face lit up with ecstasy: "Big brother... is this... is this real?"

Obviously.

This news.

Zhu Ying never told him.

Especially when war broke out.

I didn't tell him at all.

"Would I lie to you about something like this?"

"Now that Yunyu is in my residence and your sisters-in-law are taking care of her, you don't need to worry about anything."

"Once this Northern Expedition is over, you can return to Tian and get married," Zhu Ying said with a smile.

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