Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

What was said in the school grounds was quickly spread throughout Nanjing by these people.

Not only that, Mo Shan wrote these words he said on paper, stamped it with Wen Tiren's seal, and then plastered it all over the streets and alleys of Nanjing.

The effect is quite good!

The reputation Zhu Youjian has accumulated over the years has finally shown its power today!

Almost all the people in Nanjing chose to support His Majesty unconditionally.

Many of the militiamen who joined the army were even brought in for interviews by their family heads.

They were asked to die on the city wall even if they died!

Just like Mo Shan said, this is not only for His Majesty, but also for themselves!

As long as the rebel king is eliminated, no one can stop His Majesty's land reform policy.

Their good days are coming!

Not only that, but many young people who didn’t have time to leave also chose not to leave.

They all turned around and went to the school grounds to ask to join the army.

After the last Japanese pirate war, the people in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty did not envy the treatment of the Ming Dynasty's first-class regiment.

That is really an iron rice bowl!

Although it seems that the temporary legion cannot exist forever.

But didn’t Mo Shan say that the treatment is the same as that of the first-class army!

As long as they join, they will be soldiers of the first-class legion. Even if they die in battle, they can get the subsidies of the first-class legion!

This kind of good thing has made many passionate young people red-eyed.

The Four Elephants Legion is too difficult to join, and how can we let this opportunity pass by now!

For a time, the outside of the school was filled with young people clamoring to join.

Mo Shan also accepted all comers and ordered people to go down and gather these young men according to the predetermined target of one hundred thousand.

Arrived the next day.

When Mo Shan received the latest news, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked!

The number of 100,000 militiamen has been reached.

Not only that, there are nearly 800,000 people left in Nanjing!

Half a million of them were locals from Nanjing City, and they would not have left even without the words posted by Mo Shan.

After all, they were the first group of people to watch those landlords and gentry lose their heads.

They know very well that as long as they defeat these rebels, good times will come!

As for the other 300,000 people, they fled from various places in Nanjing Prefecture.

Originally, many of them were ready to leave, but the situation changed instantly after last night!

What to go for?

Where else to go?

If Nanjing loses, wouldn’t the next one be Beijing?

Your Majesty loves me as your son, how can we not risk our lives to accompany you!

Afraid of eggs!

"In other words, we now have 100,000 militiamen available."

"There are still 800,000 people in the city supporting us."

"And among these 800,000 people, there are nearly 300,000 men between the ages of 12 and 50?"

Wen Tiren was also shocked. He almost choked when he saw the report.

This is too exaggerated!

After being the chief assistant for so many years, Wen Tiren considered himself to have seen the world.

But today's situation is still a bit beyond his understanding.

Are these still the weak and timid people?

"You are the boat and the people are the water."

"Most Confucians think that the common people are stupid and difficult to educate."

"But in fact, the people have a stronghold in their hearts."

"They know who is good to them."

"The public support your Majesty has accumulated over the years is beyond the understanding of those who oppose the king."

"Perhaps this is why His Majesty is determined to purge the court and suppress Confucianism."

"As long as the people's hearts and minds are in hand, we are all pawns."

Feng Ying, who was also sitting, said "tsk" twice and then said.

Although he was a little surprised, he quickly adapted.

People are human beings, not fools.

His Majesty gave them hope of a better life, how could they let go.

The so-called timidity of the people is actually more of a compromise with life.

But this does not mean that people do not have the courage to fight for their lives!

"you..."

"Hey, forget it."

"Confucianism itself is not up to par, and I have nothing to say."

"Now that the people's hearts and minds are in hand, let's quickly prepare to face the enemy."

I saw Feng Ying cursing Confucianism again.

Huang Jin had a dark face and wanted to scold him back.

But in the end, he sighed and said nothing more.

He himself was extremely disappointed with Confucianism.

He was not sure whether a Confucian who had even lost his backbone could still stand in the court.

"What's there to prepare for?"

"One hundred thousand militiamen, plus two thousand elite white-pole troops and three hundred thousand reserve troops."

"If the King of Chu can capture the city of Nanjing, I, Mo Shan, will write my name upside down!"

"Just defend normally and let them attack for a few days first."

"I will wait until the opponent's morale drops and then devise a plan to defeat the enemy!"

Mo Shan chuckled twice when he heard this.

After taking a few breaths, he said confidently.

Today's Nanjing City needs morale, money and food, and soldiers and horses.

The king of Chu is just a hammer.

After a few days of fighting so that these 100,000 people have become familiar with the atmosphere of the battlefield, they can change from passive to active.

"Report!"

"There are strange movements of soldiers and horses outside the city, and they are suspected of attacking the city."

And just then.

An orderly soldier ran in and announced the report loudly.

When Mo Shan heard this, he immediately stood up and held the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

"go!"

"Go and see!"

Soon, the group reached the city wall.

Looking up, I saw dust rising from the military camp ahead.

Apparently the army was on the move.

After a little observation with a telescope, the number of people attacking in this first wave was about 30,000.

At this time, various siege equipment were slowly being pushed closer.

"This should be to test the strength of our city defense."

"Oh, I have some brains but not much."

Mo Shan understood what King Chu was planning just by looking at it.

He immediately sneered twice.

"Hurry up and defend the city."

"After all, there are thirty thousand people."

"The first wave must be defended!"

Wen Tiren saw that Mo Shan didn't pay attention to the opposite party at all, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Underestimating the enemy is a taboo on the battlefield.

Even if everyone knows that King Chu's rebellion is fun, they still need to deal with it with all their strength.

Otherwise, if the car overturns, it will be fun for me.

"Shou?"

"These thirty thousand people are not qualified to climb the city walls of Nanjing!"

"General Zhou, do you dare to lead two thousand white-armed soldiers out of the city gate of Tonghai to attack."

"Demoralize them first!"

However, Mo Shan turned around and calmly shouted to the person next to him.

This man was the commander of the 2,000 white pole troops left behind in Nanjing.

Listening to what Mo Shan said, Commander Zhou glanced at the 30,000 men who were slowly approaching and nodded with a smile.

"This is a military achievement that comes to your doorstep."

"Then I'll thank you on behalf of my brothers first."

"It's only 30,000 people, let me kill them!"

Commander Zhou's voice was not loud but very firm.

These two thousand people are the most elite veterans in Qin Liangyu's hands.

Most of them followed Qin Liangyu and killed them all the way from the bandits.

They were originally aggrieved to be assigned to defend the city of Nanjing, but they didn't expect that this would also lead to military exploits!

Although it was two thousand to thirty thousand, there was no trace of fear on his face!