The Jianda camp of the Yaojia Dragon Cavalry Regiment is located in the western suburbs of Nanjing. The old and fierce zones of the eastern suburbs of Nanjing were connected into one area, while the northern suburbs were mainly a cargo flow base leading to the Yangtze River Wharf. Only this western suburbs was opened up for the training of the new military camp and the Royal Dragoon. At this time, 50,000 energetic cavalry rode their war horses to form a dense long snake formation in front of the camp gate, waiting for the emperor's appraisal.

Most of these cavalry were born in Northwest cavalry. However, all their officers were gone, and all those who were transferred were students from the Royal Martial Arts Hall. After three months of training, they obviously had adapted to life here. In the northwest, everyone's monthly salary was only five cents. This would have to be deducted by the officials above. The three cents in their hands were the merciful officials, but here, they had excellent equipment, high military salary, and abundant food.

It is a military uniform, a brand new tweed coat, and the new officials are approachable. They don’t speak like the original official, and they still respect the soldiers very much, especially the small flags, the general flags, and the officials of the households on the ground floor. They usually eat a pot of food with the soldiers and live in a barracks, which is not like the past. They are even a small and domineering person, and they all act like officials. Compared with now, the cavalry want to shout long live the emperor every day.

This is how people are. For these soldiers at the bottom, you only need to give them a little bit of life guarantee. Give them a little bit of respect and a little bit of hope. They will fight for you without hesitation, shed the last drop of blood for you, and have no regrets.

At this time, the soldiers were riding on horses, with swords inserted diagonally on their left ribs, and riding a kilogram hanging on their right ribs, a pound of kilograms. They were just waiting for the arrival of the appraisal. Under the sun, everyone seemed a little excited. The emperor actually came to patrol the camp in person. This was very easy for the dragon cavalry, especially those who were formerly born in the Northwest Manchu cavalry.

After a long time, the carved and large royal carriages were finally coming soon, and the dragon cavalry saw the team appearing on the horizon, and the hearts of many people were almost in their throats, and the hands of many people were excitedly twisting the reins and sweating. What is the emperor for these big-headed soldiers? The emperor is an unattainable existence. If it were in the northwest, even Wang Fuchen would have no chance to see them. The princes of the Qing court, Beile, could not even touch the edge, let alone the emperor. But now, as a former rebel, they were not only incorporated into the Ming army, but also received generous military pay, rich food, and respect brought by the officers. Now, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty

It's right.

"Long live," cheers came one after another.

The convoy winds and enters the camp with cheers. The officers of the Dragoon regiment follow one after another, while the other soldiers follow the last.

The royal carriage stopped on the wide school field. To be precise, it was the racecourse of Daying. It was a hundred acres in the area. In the middle of the school field, an isolated school platform has been renovated. It is probably to welcome Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun slowly got off the carriage and walked towards the school platform surrounded by officers. The school platform has more than 30 steps, which is not high. However, standing on the table, you can see the movements of the racecourse around it.

"Start." Zhu Jun's tone was plain. In the past few days, he had been thinking more about the news outside the pass, the Junggar Khanate? Humph, for Zhu Jun, no matter whether this Khanate was an enemy or a friend, whether he had expressed good intentions or malice to the Ming Dynasty, it was a thorn in Zhu Jun's eyes that wanted to get rid of it. The authority of the Ming Dynasty should spread far and wide and shine everywhere. How could a tiger sleep soundly beside him? The only way is to completely defeat it, knock it down, and step on its body hard, so that it can never turn over.

Since this is the case, then Ji Ge, who first started to weaken it and then accumulated strength to wipe out it in one fell swoop, has already been released, and the imperial court's special envoy for Mongolian affairs has also set off to start to appease Ezhe and arrange refugees.

Zhu Jun's expression was not very good. Last night, he and Li Dingguo studied until midnight. The Ming Dynasty's infantry was invincible, and the navy was roaming all over the world. But these had no effect on the Mongols who had no foundation outside the pass. Therefore, what Zhu Jun valued most was this dragon cavalry legion that was familiar with horsemanship and good at horse fighting.

Woo woo" the sound of the horn sounded, and the cavalry lined up in line to enter the schoolyard. Under the leadership of the officers, they showed equestrian skills around the schoolyard. A pound of pounds. The agile figure controlled the horses, first slowly moving, and then the horses gradually accelerated, and thousands of war horses galloped around the schoolyard. The cavalry on the horse kept sitting and lying down, leaning back and moving. Although it was impossible for the emperor to pay attention to the emperor in the galloping of thousands of horses, everyone had accumulated enough strength and always wanted to win the favor of the emperor.

When the team of dragon cavalry passed, the second team of dragon cavalry also began to line up into the school ground, still accelerating the horses and doing various movements, which was enough to show that these veterans from the northwest were superb riding skills.

However, Zhu Jun in the stands frowned faintly. He naturally trusted these veterans in the Northwest. After all, he practiced under Wang Fuchen and Zhang Yong for several years and participated in battles. He is considered an experienced cavalry. What he wants to see most is the practice of cavalry shooting and cavalry. After all, these cavalry will face the Mongols who are cavalrying in the future.

"Stop the equestrian practice, let the soldiers practice riding and shooting the Royal Dragon Cavalry beside Zhu Chanyeyao. The Governor of the Dragon Cavalry Corps looked embarrassed and whispered: "Emperor, the firearm is too powerful. If any person who is blind and loses his hand, it may not be disturbing the Holy Driving, please ask the Emperor.

Zhu Jun's face sank. The governor was one of the generals of the Mu family. He didn't expect to be so cautious. It was good to be cautious, but as a general who commanded the army, especially the cavalry, it would not work without a little decisiveness. He scolded: "I'm not afraid of Lian, what are you afraid of?"

The governor gritted his teeth and said, "Then he will obey the order." He hurriedly stepped down the steps of the school platform and sent the order.

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Then the formation began to change. First, a hundred cavalry escaped from the formation, running towards the scarecrow like wind storming the broken clouds, holding the reins in one hand and holding the fire luck in the other hand. When the scarecrow entered the range, everyone raised the fire and opened fire at the scarecrow. The six bullets were all shot. The war horses were still running forward. The cavalry on the horse immediately put away the fire, pulled out the long sword, and ran towards the scarecrow wildly. The scarecrow had been beaten to pieces. The knight holding the long sword roared by, slashing downwards, and the scarecrow's heads fell one after another. Finally, the hundred knights finally stopped the horse. When they turned around, the scarecrow's heads were "fallen, and the heads were dropped. Coupled with the sprint of the war horse, many of them were knocked to the ground and had been trampled down by the horse's hooves.

The lonely Ru talked about the city. The talents appeared in Nanjing and the Impression Sect thugs that I used to be the only one in the past. The Nanjing city was naturally lively. But compared to now, it was just like the ground. The scenery along the way made Zhang Shiru a little dazzled. The shops on both sides of the street were covered with colorful billboards. The smoke from many factories in the suburbs of the city was standing tall. Rolling smoke came out from it, and pedestrians on the street were like scorching. Everyone was on their body

Everyone was wearing Shixin's clothes, which made Zhang Shiru feel a little inferior. The jacket he had on him was considered a good product a few years ago. But now, he always felt awkward in the crowd like a beggar. Zhang Shiru carefully asked passersby how to get to Yongchang Lane, South Street. There was a pound of pomelo. My cousin opened an inn and hadn't walked around for four or five years. He originally recognized the way, but now Nanjing has changed a lot. As soon as he entered the city, he no longer knew the way.

"The house you want is really leathery, how could it be so high?" Zhang Shiru muttered in a low voice. To be honest, Nanjing City has been transformed long ago, the roads have become wider, the roads have been flattened, and they are all asphalt pavement. The shops and houses on both sides are made of cement, with wall tiles on the outside. Because of the high land prices in the bustling area, people here are built to death. The shortest houses are three floors, some are tall, and there are as many as six or seven floors. The top is living, and the bottom is the store. Zhang Shiru's eyes are dazzled. With the rise of industry, the goods naturally become complex and diverse. Originally, most ordinary ready-to-wear shops were the same style of clothes, with the most blue, gray, and white colors. But now, there are all kinds of clothes in the ready-to-wear shops. Even if you want to buy dresses, people can make more than a dozen styles.

The streets were filled with people, and they walked past with rosy faces. Occasionally, someone whispered beside the road, obviously he met an acquaintance, and there were trees planted next to this road that Zhang Shiru had never seen before. It was very dazzling.

It was the first time Zhang Shiru saw such a lively place, and he was secretly talking. He lowered his head and hurriedly urging Wang Liudan, who was rushing to drive the car, to leave quickly.

After seven or eight turns, Zhang Shiru asked a few more pounds along the way. Zhang Shiru finally found the inn run by his cousin. This inn is very ordinary. The first floor is the third place where you eat wine and food, and the fourth floor is the guest room. However, this style is a bit strange, and the decoration inside is fine. Zhang Shiru stepped into the inn.

"Third brother.

Zhang Shiru recognized his cousin at the counter. The thug called out Bu Xin.

The man behind the counter was wearing a western lens, wearing a brocade dress, and was lying on the abacus beads with a fat head down. He heard Zhang Shiru's cry. He looked up slightly, looked at Zhang Shiru carefully, and showed a warm smile on his face: "Fifth, why don't you come and walk around on weekdays? Why are you free to come today? Come on, come in and sit in."

Zhang Shiru seemed a little uneasy and explained with a turtle face: "There was no peace a few years ago. I heard that someone wanted to rebel against the emperor in Beijing. Your brother and sister dared not let me go far, so it was delayed.

At this moment, two golden and blue-eyed foreigners walked into the inn, shocked Zhang Shiru, and swallowed up the words behind him. His cousin waved his hand to the foreigner and said enthusiastically: "Haro, Aliluya." After saying that, he drew a word on his body. The foreigners also smiled and bowed slightly, and drew a word on his body. A runner-in-the-door also hurriedly met. Haro, Naidi Michu and others screamed and communicated with several foreigners in a hurry.

"Lao Wu, what are you afraid of?" My cousin felt that Zhang Shiru had lost his face and scolded him angrily: "What's the point of being afraid of in this barbarian? It's rare and strange. I tell you that when you meet barbarians in Nanjing in the future, you will learn from me like that before, so that foreigners will be polite to you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Shiru nodded repeatedly, and suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart, "When the country is about to perish, there must be monsters." Isn't this golden and blue-eyed barbarian a monster? Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Zhang Shiru's forehead.

"Old Wu, it's not the third brother who scolds you. Our ancestors of the Zhao family had been a Jinshi during the Song Dynasty. Wouldn't you embarrass your ancestors in such a fear of being aware of your ancestors? Who are you afraid of when the Zhao family is away? Do you think this is the case?"

"Yes, the third brother is right." Zhang Shiru straightened his chest, remembering the Jinshi at home who was hundreds of years ago, and seemed to have regained some confidence.

"Actually, it's no wonder you. The third brother was like this when he first came to Nanjing. He saw the barbarians with this kind of virtue for the first time. Later, he gradually realized that the barbarians are also humans. They got used to it after seeing each other for a long time. Look at my business. Let me tell you the truth. The barbarians are said to be in the heavenly dynasty. They are all good at eating and asking them to go to the business and factory to find an errand. They are all rich people. Those who come to eat here have good food, so your third brother has made a lot of money from them. By the way, if you don't stay well in the countryside, what should you do in Nanjing?"
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