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He lowered his head and thought for a while, Zhu Di's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Song, you just said that Zhang Baihu's soldiers are ten or a hundred times stronger than my Ming's elite soldiers. What do you mean, let I also selected a hundred soldiers to compete with Zhang Baihu?"
Otherwise, Zhu Di would be the emperor, he would be really treacherous and cunning.
He obviously had the old fox's thoughts in his mind, and he actually wanted to block Zhu Song with words, and let him kill 100 people, only less, not more.
Zhu Song is so smart, how can he not guess Zhu Di's intentions.
However, he didn't care.
Zhu Song laughed, and said, "Brother Four Emperors, there was Goujian, king of Yue during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period, and three thousand Yuejia swallowed the country of Wu! Could it be that my majestic King Han of the Ming Dynasty can't even compare with Goujian?"
Zhu Song is really blowing his mind here, comparing himself with the King of Yue, it is so windy that he is not afraid to flash his tongue.
Zhu Di laughed as if he had succeeded in a treacherous plan, and said: "If you say this, then I will not be polite. I don't want you to fight ten against one, and I will let Zhu Neng choose five hundred of the most elite from the army. Soldiers, compete with your hundred Jinyi guards. However, my ugly words will come to the fore, if you lose the bet, you will stay in the firearms camp obediently for me."
"Stay in the firearms camp..."
Zhu Song had two more veins popping up on his forehead, there are a lot of old men in that area, so what's the point?
However, he also saw the physical fitness of those Jinyi guards. If he lost like this, he really lost his temper.
But I have to make it clear in advance, you Zhu Di only said you won, so why don't you say you lost?
Rolling his eyes, Zhu Song said: "Brother Sihuang, what if you lose?"
"I lost?" Zhu Di didn't seem to have thought about this question. After all, the strength of five to one is still far behind.
"Why, you haven't thought about it, have you?" Zhu Song teased.
"Hey!" Zhu Di sneered, and said: "If I lose, I will immediately create a new division in the Jinyiwei, named Bingzhen Fusi, and promote Zhang Guodong to be the Bingzheng Fushi!"
Hey!
Zhu Di made it clear that he was being good-looking when he got a bargain. If Zhang Guodong wins, it means that Zhang Guodong's military training method has merit, and Zhang Guodong will definitely be promoted by then.
Zhu Di said that the condition of losing is beneficial and harmless to himself!
"Old fox." Zhu Song cursed in his heart, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Okay, just do what Brother Sihuang said." Zhu Song took two steps forward and said, "There is no evidence for what you say, should you be sure?"
"What else do you want?" For the first time, Zhu Di felt that his younger brother was too smudged.
Zhu Song didn't speak, but took a step forward and extended his hand to Zhu Di.
Zhu Di came back to his senses, and simply stretched out his hand to pat the past.
"Snapped!"
The two hands were opened together, and the two clapped their hands together as an oath.
"Don't you feel relieved this time?" Zhu Di looked at Zhu Song's expression on his face, and said angrily, "When will the fight be?"
"Well, let's get ready for today, lest the Fourth Emperor say that the younger brother won't give you time to choose soldiers. How about..." Zhu Song rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think in the morning of the next day?"
Zhu Di originally thought that Zhu Song would say seven days later, but when he said the last sentence, Zhu Di almost spit out blood.
Zhu Di lowered his face, pointed at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and said, "Get lost!"
"Hey, Brother Four, let's see you tomorrow morning!" Zhu Song laughed, pulled Zhang Guodong and ran out.
"Stinky boy!" Zhu Di stared at Zhu Song's figure, suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Come here, call Zhu Neng into the palace!"
……
When the first ray of light was cast in the early morning, a group of people gathered in the small square in front of Fengtian Hall.
Take a closer look, isn't that the Ming Emperor Zhu Di who is surrounded at the front?
Behind him, there are two mighty Jinyi Guards, and further out, on the left and right flanks, there is another team of imperial guards.
There must be more than 200 people just for the guards, and it is really crowded and imposing.
Behind Zhu Di, Zhu Wei, Yao Guangxiao, Xie Jin, Ji Gang...these civil servants and generals of the Ming Dynasty all came together.
When this army had just entered the small square in front of Fengtian Temple, the two armies that had been prepared in the square saluted Zhu Di in unison, and shouted loudly at the same time:
"Meet my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
There are two large armies, one led by Zhu Song, with a small number of 100 people; the other led by Zhu Neng, with a slightly larger number of 500 people.
Don't look at the small number of these [-] soldiers, but the momentum of the roar in unison is indeed terrifying, resounding through the sky.
Today is the day of gambling with brothers Zhu Di and Zhu Song. In order to make a fool of his brother, Zhu Di specially called all the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to watch the battle.
"Free gift!"
Zhu Di signaled everyone to be polite, and then said to Zhu Song with a smile on his face: "Brother Song, you have to think about it this time, but all the civil servants and generals of our Ming Dynasty are here. If you lose, you have to go to the firearms." The battalion endured."
Zhu Song looked at Zhu Neng and his subordinates with disdain, and said, "Brother Sihuang, you should think about where to set up this military formation!"
Zhu Di grinned and was about to speak, when Zhu Xi said, "Brother Emperor, it's almost time, do you think this competition can start?"
"En!" Zhu Di nodded slightly, and said, "Shihong, Brother Song, do you want to prepare again?"
"No, my brother can start here anytime." Zhu Song is confident, it's just one against five, it's very simple.
"Long live, the last general will definitely win this competition!" Zhu Neng waved his hand and looked at Zhu Song and the others with disdain.
"Okay!" Zhu Di clapped his hands and said, "Start!" (To be continued.)
Chapter 274 Master of the Tiger and Wolf
"Long live, wait a minute!"
Just when the two parties were about to start a battle, Xie Jin suddenly came out with more people.
"Huh?" Zhu Di and Zhu Song both turned their heads and looked over.
"What's the matter, Xie Qing?" Zhu Di asked.
Xie Jin first looked at the two brothers Zhu Di, then pointed to the two armies that had already started fighting, and saluted:
"Long live, these soldiers are all elite soldiers of my dynasties. As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. If they accidentally injure each other in a fight, it will be the loss of my Ming court! Long live my lord! Order, in this fight, the two sides can only use ordinary guns and sticks, and must not use sharp knives to cause unnecessary damage!"
"Long live, Master Wei's words are right!"
"Brother Huang, let them restrain themselves!"
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