"I order you to take over the military power, conquer Yanyun in the north, regain your homeland, and revitalize China!"

Zhang Ximeng paused for a moment and then paid homage.

"O minister, I will obey the imperial edict! This battle will be won with great success, and I will live up to your majesty and the common people!"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction, then took off the sword from his waist and handed it to Zhang Ximeng. Zhang Ximeng's sword was taken by Lao Zhu and placed on a tray aside.

"Sir, you should hold this sword to wipe out the Yuan bandits and help China!"

"I obey the decree!"

Zhang Ximeng clenched his sword, which had obviously sunk a lot, and strode down the high platform. Then he got on his horse, drew out his sword, and raised it high. Then he galloped past the groups of Ming troops.

Everyone was quite surprised when they saw it. Good fellow, it turns out that our Xianggong Zhang is good at both civil and military affairs. His riding skills are very good!

What else can Zhang Ximeng say? He has been fighting in the north and south for so many years. How can he not even be able to ride a horse well?

Where Zhang Ximeng's horse passed by, the sound of Wan Sheng shook the sky, and the bullfight was filled with anger.

Finally, Zhang Ximeng passed in front of all the teams.

He stood in front of the army, holding his sword high. Behind Zhang Ximeng, another big flag appeared.

The fiery red flag flutters in the wind.

On the flag, there are four words: Defeat Yanyun!

Seeing this scene, many people present suddenly felt their eyes sore and couldn't help but shed tears.

It has been more than four hundred years since the sixteen states of Yanyun were ceded.

In the past four hundred years, the Central Plains has suffered one defeat after another. The land has been lost, and the people have been turned into cattle and horses... How many people with lofty ideals have tried to recover, but in the end they have failed in their efforts, or even been killed unjustly without reason.

Countless bones, thousands of blood and tears.

Today, I finally have enough courage to restore Yanyun and revitalize China!

"Marshal Yue, Grandpa Zong, the souls in heaven are not scattered, take a good look!"

"Prime Minister Wen, my loyalty will last forever. I will march to the north to avenge you!"

"Lu Fangweng, Master Wang has settled in the Central Plains, you can rest in peace!"

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Thousands of voices converged on Zhang Ximeng. The Northern Expedition, which upholds the wishes of countless people, has finally arrived!

Zhang Ximeng suddenly raised his arms and waved his sword, "I respect the emperor's order and set off for the Northern Expedition!"

In an instant, all eyes were fixed on him.

According to the arrangements, the soldiers marched in neat steps and marched out in high spirits. The people cheered one after another. There were also countless newspaper writers who wrote hard and exhausted all the words to record the exciting moment!
Chapter completed!