Ming Dynasty: The Crocodile King of Han Prince Zhu Gaoxu's Family

Chapter 107 Military Situation

With the arrival of Zhu Zhanhe's BMW, the eyes of the crowd at the scene became even more eager. Such a majestic and powerful BMW, clad in armor, was truly the treasure that countless people dreamed of! Barely any other! Furthermore, the people present were a group of heavy cavalry who regarded BMWs as their lifeblood!
"This horse is probably more than a head taller than ours!" someone in the crowd muttered to himself.

Looking at the BMW running in the distance, Zhu Zhanhe was not polite at all. Although he was wearing heavy armor, he jumped onto the horse swiftly. He picked up the big knife stuck on the ground and performed a standing position with the knife in hand!

"Anyone want to try it?"

"Anyone?"

"Is there any?" Zhu Zhanhe, riding on horseback, holding a big knife in one hand, asked three times in a row, but still no one came forward to fight!

"Since there is no one, then I will practice with you all!" Seeing that no one came up, Zhu Zhanhe started to ride his horse and practice martial arts on his own.

On the broad parade ground, a tall, dark red horse was seen galloping. It was not moving very fast, but it was advancing like a mountain. On the horse's back was a burly soldier in armor, waving a broadsword in his hand up and down.

There were no fancy martial arts moves, only simple basic movements such as chopping, stabbing, slashing, and cutting. However, these simple movements made all the people watching the performance look solemn.

They are all veterans of hundreds of battles, how could they not know that what is being competed on the battlefield is strength and speed, and everything else is nothing!

And what heavy cavalry needs is ultimate strength!
The young man in front of him was practicing the most practical skills on the battlefield.

"Swish, swish, swish..." The sword light flashed everywhere, and everyone only saw that the sword light almost completely covered the man and the horse from head to toe, and they were all extremely shocked.

With a "swish", Zhu Zhanhe practiced riding a horse on the training ground for about a cup of tea. He felt his blood boiling and then he thrust the heavy sword in his hand into the ground!

Then, Zhu Zhanhe rode his horse directly onto the platform.

"From today on, I am your Qianzong!
After lunch, everyone gather!

Start a one-on-one competition.

The winner will be selected in turn for the position of deputy captain and all the positions below!
The capable ones go up, the mediocre ones go down!

Wanting to bring honor to the family! To ennoble his wife and children! To establish meritorious service!

The opportunity is right now!

Disband!" Zhu Zhanhe said loudly while sitting on horseback, holding the reins in one hand.

In an instant, Zhu Zhanhe saw burning sparks in everyone's eyes.

……

"Who is that?" At the logistics army horse farm not far away, there were two men dressed in grooms' clothes, lying on the high fence inside the farm, watching everything that had just happened from afar. One of them was a slightly older, middle-aged man with stubble on his face, with a dazed look on his face, and asked the other man in a trembling voice.

But the other person was obviously also very surprised and didn't hear it at all.

"Yu Qian! I'm asking you who this person is?!" Seeing that the person next to him did not respond, the middle-aged man shifted his gaze away, turned his head, pulled the other person's clothes, and continued to ask anxiously with a look on his face.

"Which one?" The other person was Yu Qian, who had been demoted by Emperor Yongle to a military chariot. Yu Qian was stunned. How could someone be so brave? Xiang Yu of ancient times was no more than this! He subconsciously asked the person beside him, "Who are you talking about?"
“What that!?

Didn’t you see?!

The one standing on the high platform on horseback!" The bearded uncle said anxiously, pointing at Zhu Zhanhe who was standing on the high platform not far away.

"Hass Zhuzi, you are talking about the man on the high platform!

That’s the new captain of the Three Thousand Battalion!
Take charge of the 3,000-man heavy cavalry battalion!
The eldest son of the King of Han, commander of the three camps

Prince of Han, Zhu Zhanhe!" Yu Qian turned happily and explained seriously to the bearded man beside him.

"He is the prince of Han?!" The man named Haszhuzi stared at Zhu Zhanhe, as if he wanted to completely imprint Zhu Zhanhe's appearance in his mind.

"Is it a real dragon? A real dragon in the world would be nothing more than this!" Hasizhuzi stared at Zhu Zhanhe with a serious face, muttering to himself.

"Ah? Hasi Zhuzi, what you said does make some sense!

"He's a descendant of the royal family! A son of the dragon!" Yu Qian frowned at Hasi Zhuzi's words, but he also knew he was a barbarian with little education, so he could say whatever he wanted. However, Yu Qian was still very happy that such a brave and talented person as Zhu Zhanhe had appeared in the Ming Dynasty.

"Yu Qian, don't take advantage of me because I'm uneducated!

I am your horse-breeding teacher!

I have also studied Central Plains culture!

Such a heroic figure as him!
Xiang Yu in ancient times was no exception!

A general like him!
The military situation, one of the four forces of military strategists, was created specially for him!
The battlefield is his home!" Seeing Yu Qian's perfunctory response and the look of disgust on his face, Hasi Zhuzi was also filled with indignation and argued loudly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly and said no more.

"Let's go and raise horses!" Hasi Zhuzi probably felt that she had said too much, so she stopped talking and dragged Yu Qian to raise horses...

On the other side, Prince Han was also on a high platform not far away. Seeing his son's invincible performance, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Prince Han waved his hand and an officer came up to him.

"Your Highness, please give your orders!" the young officer said respectfully.

"We fully support the prince's actions!" Prince Han was not polite and directly arranged people to fully support his son!

"Yes!" The young officer took the order and retreated!
"What? Isn't everyone hungry? Then I'll go eat first!" Zhu Zhanhe looked at the many heavy cavalrymen who still hadn't left, and didn't want to tolerate them, so he rode away directly.

As if by accident, Liu Erniu dropped the sword Zhu Zhanhe used for martial arts practice on the training ground and hurriedly followed Zhu Zhanhe away.

Zhu Zhanhe had just left not long ago, and even the generals who came to the parade ground under the orders of the King of Han were not polite and went straight to the high platform.

"The King of Han orders: The Heavy Cavalry Battalion is under the full charge of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Han!" With just this one sentence, the eyes of everyone present changed drastically.

The young officer was also a quick man. He turned around and left without waiting for anyone to take orders.

"Wow..." As soon as the young officer left, there was an uproar at the scene!
After a long time, someone finally found the big Guandao abandoned in the training ground.

"Our commander's sword was left here. Is there anyone willing to go with me to try it out? I heard that the sword weighs fifty kilograms!" Someone suggested that they go and see the sword that Zhu Zhanhe had just used in martial arts performance, and everyone agreed.

"I'll go first!" When everyone was struggling, someone finally couldn't hold back any longer and decided to try the weight of the sword.

I saw a man with a face full of flesh, pushing everyone away and coming to the big knife.

But what he saw was a big knife with the blade deeply inserted into the ground!

The entire blade was completely embedded in the ground, with only the handle exposed, and the exposed handle was about six feet long!

The chubby man took a deep breath, then placed his hand on the hilt and began to exert force. However, for a long time, the entire sword didn't move at all! Then the chubby man's face changed.

"I'll do it!" Seeing that the fat man couldn't do it, another person came out and started to try. But he was still indifferent!

"This knife must really weigh fifty kilograms!" The people on the side couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when they saw the expression of the fat man.

The crowd watching from the side saw that everyone who tried was defeated one after another, and they all looked at the long sword in front of them in horror, each of them stunned.

But more people have eyes full of spirit!
(End of this chapter)