In the blink of an eye, twenty years of Hongwu have passed, and twenty-seven years have arrived.
Last year, the Ming Dynasty made great military achievements and quelled the Hu troubles in the north. The emperor's grandson personally conquered Liaodong and recovered China's thousand-year-old land. The weather in the world is good, the treasury is sufficient, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Secretly, there were several turmoils between the government and the public, and when the old emperor was about to deal with the heroes, the emperor's grandson personally mediated, and everything finally calmed down.
This year, during the Zhengdan court meeting, the emperor's grandson announced an edict on behalf of the emperor, hoping that the ministers and ministers in the world would continue their efforts to create a prosperous Ming Dynasty and make the people of the world happy.
Time flies by, and it has been almost three years since Zhu Yunxi came to this world. He has changed a lot silently, making the prosperous Ming Dynasty more and more vivid.
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Outside the capital, a group of silver-armored cavalry flying the dragon flag rode forward, aiming for Lulong Mountain.
That place was originally a strategic high ground outside Yingtian City. It was before the founding of the Ming Dynasty and it was still under the rule of Zhu and Wu. The old man was personally stationed here. Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, ambushed on both sides. The brave and capable Huaixi men defeated dozens of Chen Youliang's invaders.
Ten thousand troops severely damaged Chen Youliang's navy.
Lulong Mountain has been surrounded by water for three years. At this time, the fortresses and military villages on the mountain have been renovated.
At this time, winter is turning to spring, and some green shadows are lingering in the mountains, which is full of charm.
The Ming Dynasty Military General Academy is located on the mountain here. Looking from a distance, the flags on the mountain are fluttering, and there are cavalry patrols at the foot of the mountain from time to time. No one can get close to it.
"Your Highness!"
Among the cavalrymen flying dragon flags, Fu Rang said to Zhu Yunxi from the side, "We are here in front. Song Guogong, Dingyuan Marquis and others have come down the mountain to greet us!"
Zhu Yunxi rode a black horse with shiny hair and snowy hooves. He smiled slightly and said, "After months of planning, this martial arts school has finally opened. Let's go and see how they built it and whether they can give it to me."
Ming Dynasty, cultivate more seeds of famous generals!"
In the blink of an eye, the cavalry had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
After seeing the dragon flag, dozens of military ministers and nobles knelt down and said, "I, please, pay homage to His Majesty the Grandson Qiansui!"
"Everyone is flat!" Zhu Yunxi, dressed in military uniform, jumped off his horse, walked to Feng Sheng, supported him with his own hands, and said with a smile, "You have all worked hard these days!"
Originally, martial arts was to be located next to the official office of the Fifth Military Governor's Mansion in the capital, but the capital was too prosperous and was not a place to study. Moreover, martial arts was different from the literati and official schools, and needed to be strictly managed, just like leading troops.
Therefore, after everyone discussed with Zhu Yunxi, they moved the martial arts to a place far away from the prosperity of the capital, which was also the battlefield of the founding war of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Yunxi was surrounded by people, and he went up the mountain like stars holding the moon.
The mountain looks unremarkable from the outside, but both sides of the winding mountain road are covered with hidden trap fortresses. The mountain is completely secretly arranged as a military town. It is exactly the same as when the old man sat here to attract Chen Youliang to attack.
"The martial arts school will start in the next year, and there will be 128 noble children in the capital. There will be 360 low-level generals selected from the army who are proficient in writing and have meritorious service. There are almost 500 people." Zhu Yunxi smiled as he walked on the mountain road,
"How is it? It looks a little better now?"
"Back to Your Highness, I will bring these young men as soldiers!" Feng Sheng, Duke of Song Dynasty, said half a step behind, "The noble children were quite undisciplined at first, but after being beaten a few times, they are much better now. At least it seems
, he looks a bit like a soldier!"
Martial arts is actually a military camp.
Famous generals in troubled times are the ones who climbed out of the dead, while famous generals in prosperous times are polished by various rules.
"It would be more practical if we let them see some more blood!" On the other side, Dingyuan Marquis Wang Bi also said, "No matter how good the teaching is, it is still not as practical as killing people with real swords and guns and setting fires!"
As everyone was talking, their eyes suddenly opened up. When they reached the top of the mountain, a huge and extremely flat school field came into view.
Zhu Yunxi suppressed the smile on his face and walked up to the high platform of the school grounds, "General, let me see the seeds of martial arts!"
Dong-dong-dong, the war drums sounded, resounding throughout the mountains and fields.
Before the toms even fell, the school grounds were already crowded with people. Groups of muscular martial arts students wearing tight-fitting clothes came out from the school, the stables, the sand table, and the martial arts arena, and gathered here.
Nearly five hundred people were divided into five neat square formations, with a solemn and solemn appearance. When these students saw clearly the flying dragon flag on the general stage and the honor guard of the emperor's grandson, their eyes became more and more fanatical.
Zhu Yunxi glanced at these students and nodded with slight satisfaction.
The drums have not yet finished, and the personnel have been assembled. There is no panic at all, and there is no loud noise. The queues are neat and well-organized. There is still a distance between each other. If they are equipped with weapons, they are qualified to meet the enemy.
Formation can be used to advance, attack, retreat or defend.
Everywhere he looked, everyone held their chests high.
Needless to say, those warriors among the students who were selected for their merits were all from the border areas, so naturally they were full of murderous intent. The immature children of the nobles were also very different from the past.
The military is the best place to temper a man!
Of course, those who cannot be tempered will become scum directly, and outsiders will not be able to see it.
"Come and take a look today!" Zhu Yunxi said loudly on the podium, "Look at you, the future mainstay of the Ming Dynasty's army!"
On the school grounds, there were thunderous cheers, "God bless the Ming Dynasty, and our country will prosper!"
"Some of you are heroes who have climbed up from the soldiers at the border, and some are noble children who are waiting to die in the capital. Here, you all have the same name. You are students of the Ming Dynasty Martial Arts Academy. In the future, you will go to the army to open the door for the Ming Dynasty.
A good man who expands his territory and keeps the enemy at bay!"
"Grandpa Huang and Gu have high expectations for you!"
"Do you know why Gu chose to study martial arts in this place with no village in front and no store in the back?"
The wind is blowing and the flag is blowing.
Zhu Yunxi shouted loudly on the general stage, "This is the place where Grandpa Huang led your fathers, your seniors in the army, to ambush Chen Youliang's 600,000-strong army!"
"At that time, the Huai army had just conquered Yingtian and had not yet established a stable foothold in the south of the Yangtze River. With Chen Youliang on the left and Zhang Shicheng on the right, they were the weakest."
"Chen Youliang led an army of 600,000 men down the river, intending to destroy Yingtian and Grandpa Huang."
"Right here, in Longwan at the foot of the mountain, the Ming Dynasty's powerful army killed Chen Youliang to a pulp. At the bottom of the bay, there are still the remains of Chen Youliang's battleship!"
"The purpose of establishing martial arts here is to inspire your loyalty. Imitate your ancestors and kill enemies for the country!"
"Although the Ming Dynasty is peaceful and peaceful, the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty is still there in the north, and Japanese pirates in the south harass the sea areas from time to time."
"There are still many battles to be fought in the future! Many enemies to be killed!"
"But your fathers are getting older and their bodies are getting weaker. You are willing to uphold your fathers' aspirations and join the army!"
Children of soldiers have been taught from an early age that they should gain fame immediately.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi was asking questions repeatedly, and his heart was already surging. He wished he could ride his horse and hold a sword to fight for the country.
"Yes! Yes!"
Under the stage, the crowd was roaring like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs, with ferocious and fanatical expressions.
Zhu Yunxi laughed loudly and said, "Fellow gentlemen, besides the Ming Dynasty, there are still countless rich and prosperous lands waiting for you to take them. The country never grudges famous people when treating meritorious people."
"In a few years, you may be the earl, marquis, or duke of the Ming Dynasty! You deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple and be famous in history!"
"God bless the Ming Dynasty and may our country prosper!"
Under the stage, among the students, whoever took the lead sang loudly.
"My race has a long history, my country is protected from all directions, my army is invincible, and my emperor has a long life without borders!"
Zhu Yunxi looked at these high-spirited men and laughed loudly.
In the near future, these students of martial arts will become the steel swords of the Ming Dynasty and fight in all directions.
Not far away, among the noble warriors, an old military marquis said, "When you hear His Highness speak, why do you get so carried away? I'm already old, and I want to shout along with you, don't you think it's strange?"
Song Guogong turned around and smiled, "This is the power of God. Back then, the emperor was like this too! If you shout twice, we brothers will just scream!"