Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

Zhu Huakui finally put down his bow and arrow.

After taking several deep breaths, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll take note of this!"

"Legalism..."

"They'd better pray that I don't make it happen."

"Otherwise I will destroy the Legalist orthodoxy!"

"Go and order the whole army to rest for a day."

"Early tomorrow morning, attack the city!"

"I want them to see Nanjing City fall into my hands with their own eyes!"

After that, Zhu Huakui also waved his sleeves and rode back to the military camp.

He had to go back and throw some plates quickly.

Otherwise, you will be upset!

At this time, in Nanjing City.

With Wang Fuzhi returning intact.

Wen Tiren was the first to give a thumbs up.

"That's a good scolding."

"I feel so relieved to hear this."

"I didn't expect you Legalists to be proficient in this vulgar language."

Wang Fuzhi handed the spiritual tablet to Feng Ying.

Then he waved his hands and shook his head.

"I'm pretty good."

"If my teacher were to go down there, he would probably be scolded and vomit blood."

"My skill is still not enough."

After saying this, a group of people around him immediately turned to look at Feng Ying.

Wen Tiren even nodded his head.

really...

Feng Ying, an old man, is really good at talking.

"Cough cough..."

"It all depends on what I do."

"Why don't you allow me to scold you if your butts are not clean?"

"Okay, I think Zhu Huakui's face is the same as that of a Confucian."

"I definitely won't give up."

"It is estimated that tomorrow we will lead a large army to attack the city."

"Everyone should go to bed early and get ready."

What's wrong with swearing?

Feng Ying's curses are all justified!

Rolling her eyes, Feng Ying changed the topic directly.

"Indeed, there should be a big battle tomorrow."

"But there's no need to worry."

"Nanjing is a companion capital after all. The city wall is thick and easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"If the King of Chu dares to come tomorrow, I will definitely let him know how powerful he is!"

Mo Shan also spoke at this time.

The purpose of moving Emperor Hongwu's tomb was just to put some psychological pressure on Zhu Huakui.

It could not stop his determination to attack the city.

Only after guarding tomorrow can we make further designs.

Youdao is declining again and again.

This first wave of offensive must be the most violent.

If you can withstand it, you can still play!

"Hey, Mo Shan, how sure are you about tomorrow's battle?"

"Time is still too hasty."

"Even the emergency recruitment only produced an additional 50,000 troops, and none of them were trained."

"In terms of morale, our situation is not much better."

Listen to what Mo Shan said.

Wen Tiren rubbed his head and asked worriedly.

With just such a small amount of preparation time, you can't produce much at all.

He had no idea whether he could keep it or not.

"Don't worry, I have put down the dragon-breaking stones at all eleven of the thirteen gates of Nanjing City."

"Only the city gate leading to the sea was left for the people to continue to evacuate."

"As for morale."

"No matter what, the morale of the militiamen we have is definitely higher than that of the rebels."

"Because they are guarding their own home."

"Of course, I will further motivate them later."

"I promise to let these rebels know what it means to be afraid tomorrow!"

Mo Shan shrugged, his expression very calm.

Don't look at the fact that King Chu and King Jingjiang combined have nearly 200,000 horses in their hands.

Nanjing is not a small town.

There are sixteen thousand battlements in the city alone.

It is not impossible for 50,000 troops to use the city wall to block 200,000 troops.

Furthermore, in the hands of the King of Chu, there was no one with the right time, right place, and right person.

He takes the lead and wins!

"Okay, I'll go with you later."

"By the way, let's take a look at the inspiring methods of this Mohist giant."

Seeing that Mo Shan was so calm, Wen Tiren felt a little relieved.

We are all grasshoppers on a rope. If the city is broken, no one can escape.

Thinking about it, Mo Shan was somewhat confident that he could be so calm.

"random."

"Come whatever you want."

"It just so happens that I need someone to stand up."

Mo Shan didn't refuse, nodded and walked towards the school ground.

It was already a little late, and he had to hurry up and get this done.

Feng Ying and others looked at each other and followed.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I just want to watch the fun!

Not long after, inside the Nanjing campus.

At this time, the school grounds were already crowded with conscripted militiamen.

Unlike the elite armored White Army, the equipment on these militiamen can only be described as poor.

Many of them didn't even have armor and just held a wooden spear in their hand.

But it can be seen that they are in pretty good shape.

At least they have bright pupils and don't feel like they are just dawdling.

And as Mo Shan walked into the school grounds with a group of people.

The originally noisy venue immediately became quiet.

The school grounds in Nanjing City are not large and can only accommodate up to five thousand people.

More militiamen were placed in rooms around the school grounds at this time.

Mo Shan held the Emperor's Sword in his hand and looked at everyone below without any fear.

He took a step forward and struck the Emperor's Sword on the ground.

"Everyone, I am Mo Shan. I am currently mainly responsible for the defense of Nanjing City."

"Next to me are Wen Tiren, the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty cabinet, Feng Ying, the minister of punishment, and Huang Jin, the minister of rites."

"They are all important figures in the Six Divisions of the Ming Dynasty."

"They, like you, are here to defend Nanjing."

"I believe you have all seen that the rebel Zhu Huakui has led an army to approach Nanjing City."

"We will attack Nanjing tomorrow at most!"

"I know that many of you are afraid of going to the battlefield. After all, you have no experience and no training. Once you go up there, it will be a matter of life and death."

"I don't deny this."

"After all, it is human nature to be afraid of death."

"But some things can't be avoided by hiding!"

"Maybe you don't know why King Chu rebelled. I can briefly explain it to you today."

"That's because His Majesty wants to redistribute land to all of you!"

"It's because Your Majesty discovered that they were taking advantage of others and oppressing the people!"

"So His Majesty asked us to come to Nanjing to investigate this matter."

"And as we killed a group of people, these guys with unclean hands panicked."

"They have to fight to the death if they want to survive!"

"But can you really let him do this?"

Mo Shan took out an iron trumpet from his arms and spoke loudly.

The sound was so loud that people around the school grounds could basically hear it clearly.

And after saying this, the eyes of these militiamen all changed!

They are not stupid. What happened in Nanjing City has already spread to various towns in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty.

At first they didn't believe it, but after escaping into Nanjing and seeing the head with their own eyes, they basically understood.

Now, after Mo Shan pointed out this matter more straightforwardly, a long-squeezed anger began to brew in their hearts.

Why...

They finally hoped that His Majesty would come and punish these bastards.

As a result, before this benefit came to them, these people who had oppressed them for a long time were thinking of overthrowing His Majesty.

Why should ordinary people like them have no choice but to be bullied!

Why should His Majesty, who loves and protects them, face the possibility of being overthrown!

TMD!

Why on earth is this!