Chapter 85: The Mighty Attack of the Prisoner Ceremony (6).
The 150,000 army is divided into eight units, different arms, different directions, and different routes, but they just make a consistent voice, what kind of tacit understanding is needed?
Is this really what people can do?
Although standing on the tower, everyone clearly felt the vibration under their feet, and the people standing around felt the vibration even more profoundly, feeling the shaking of the ground under their feet, and everyone understood what it was - this was the pace of the army was too neat, and even the earth gave its own response.
Not only were the foreign envoys of various countries, but even Li Shimin was stunned, he couldn't imagine that the army of the Tang Dynasty would be able to do this, but when he thought that it was his son who made this scene, and he was the prince he appointed, there was a kind of pride in his heart, but at the same time of pride, there was also a little bit of sourness - this stinky boy could make such a big move when he was the prince, if he was made emperor, then he wouldn't turn the world upside down?
Thinking of his son's future achievements, he is destined to be higher than his own son, the first emperor of the Tang Dynasty will fall on his son's head, and he can only rank second at most, even with Li Shimin's magnanimity, he can't help but feel a little surprised.
However, Li Shimin thought too much, because later generations did not rank him below Li Zhen, but compared him with Li Zhen.
Although Li Zhen's achievements are recognized as greater than Li Shimin's, later historians generally believe that if Li Shimin did not lay a solid foundation for Li Zhen, even Li Zhen might not be able to achieve such a magnificent hegemony.
Therefore, later generations have been from Li Shimin to Li Huang's reign for a period of time and become the rule of Zhenming (Ming refers to Li Huang's year name Mingde), and because the three grandchildren ruled the Tang Dynasty for exactly one hundred years, this period is also known as the 'Hundred Years of Prosperity', which is praised by all generations.
At this juncture when Li Shimin was jealous, the eight armies had already met together, and they were about to collide.
Seeing this, Li Jing, as the commander-in-chief of the big military parade, finally stood up, pulled out the flag from his waist, and waved it seven times, and the drummer hurriedly beat the war drums when he saw this.
The 100,000 soldiers finally gathered in the square, and there was no more sound, not even the horses moved.
The drum beats more and more urgently, louder and louder, faster and faster, like thunder, like a shower, like the power of the sky, like the earth moving, the sound shakes for nine days, and the white clouds change color.
Finally, after three thunderous loud noises, it suddenly stopped.
At the moment when the drum stopped, everyone's hearts were also emptied, and after they reacted, they felt a silent depression rushing over their faces, which made people's hearts even heavier.
Heaven and earth seemed to stop at that moment, and the earth-shattering drums and shaking footsteps also disappeared in that instant.
The change was sudden, the appearance of the army was neat, not a single person in the 100,000 army made an abnormal sound, and there was no noise among the war horses.
Everyone was stunned, and some of the children who visited were almost frightened by the solemn atmosphere and wanted to cry, but they were covered by the adults next to them—silent, but silent is better than sound.
The scene became quieter and quieter, the more dignified the momentum became, and the silent evil qi was released from the body of every warrior without suppression, almost condensing into substance, like the Yellow River coming from the sky, like the giant waterfall hanging in the nine heavens, like the waves that rolled up and hung in the sky, shocking and depressing, almost making some people with poor psychological quality go crazy.
Li Shimin's breathing was also short, his eyes were fanatical, his hands were clenched, he tried his best to suppress his excitement, and he could hardly restrain himself, even Li Jing, Hou Junji, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong and other veterans who were strategizing, experienced in a hundred battles, and had countless military training, also changed their color - they are all veterans who have been in battle for a long time, and the depression before the two armies is nothing more than that.
These veterans are so out of shape, and the envoys of the other races are all staring with their mouths open, and they are almost stupid to look at.
As soon as Li Jing waved the command flag in his hand, Li Zhen, as the leader of the team, rode a step forward, pulled out the war knife in his hand, pointed at Li Shimin from afar, and shouted loudly: "Datang!
Wansheng!
” "Bang!"
Very neat, neatly almost not like 100,000 people completed together, but one person's action, with Li Zhen's command, all the soldiers raised their hands at the same time - just a raised hand, but 100,000 people carried out in unison, this small sound gathered together, still became a loud noise, like nine days of thunder.
"Choke!"
The crisp sound of drawing the sword was also issued at the same time, the horizontal knife of the infantry, the saber of the cavalry, the Mo knife of the Mo knife hand, the spear of the spearman, all of them raised their weapons, followed Li Zhen's movements, stabbed obliquely in the direction of the city gate tower, and then recycled, standing between the eyes - all the movements were uniform, and with their movements, the armor also made its own sound, but it sounded very crisp, without a trace of noise.
Under the blue sky and white sun, the blade reflected the cold light, and 100,000 elites shouted in unison: "Datang!"
Wan Sheng. ” "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, long live."
Li Zhen shouted again.
"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, long live."
"Long live the Tang Dynasty."
"Long live the Tang Dynasty." “……” The roar of 100,000 elite soldiers, carrying endless momentum, shocked the nine heavens, deafening, shaking the heavens and the earth, mighty and majestic, full of killing atmosphere, can make the wind and clouds change color, only its power is enough to make the enemy collapse without a fight.
Both the people and the people of the city were robbed of their spirits, and they were lost in the shock and horror brought about by this momentum.
The timid and cowardly people are even more frightened. took a few steps back, collided with the person behind him, and was ugly and embarrassed.
Li Shimin's expression was moved, and his face flushed in an instant-there is a divine soldier like this, who can stop my Datang Tianwei, Datang will surely dominate the world and be invincible.
For a while, I was full of pride, and I couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile.
No one laughed at Li Shimin's gaffe, if they also had such a powerful army in their hands, they were only afraid that they would be even more unbearable than Li Shimin's performance, and they might not even die laughing to death.
The foreign envoys on Li Shimin's side looked at each other, and they all saw endless panic in each other's eyes - this is only 100,000 people, and the military strength of the Tang Dynasty is enough to hundreds of thousands, even if there are half of the ordinary troops in it, but the remaining half is enough to sweep the world.