Volume 4: Hot! The whole world is a warring state Chapter 611 Yanhuang Sun and Moon Flag
"The wind is strong, the tide is overwhelming. The flood totem is a dragon, the fire is a phoenix. The sacred fire of civilization has never been extinguished, and I am the only one who has no equal; I coexist with the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon~"
After months of heavy rain and a few days of rare sunshine, the land in Bihar has slowly turned from muddy to hard road. An army in dark green uniforms, singing the national anthem, marched firmly on this solid road, with tens of thousands of feet landing neatly and stirring up clouds of dust.
After the Ming Dynasty established the Constitution, the army and civilians across the country collected national anthems. However, the poetry of the Ming Dynasty had declined. If we really compare it with the Tang and Song dynasties, only Yang Shen's " Linjiangxian" can cover up the shame. Therefore, the Tongzhengsi finally received countless works, but after selecting them, it was difficult to find one that would satisfy all the bigwigs.
Finally, Zhu Youdong had to use his "plagiarism" skills once again, and took out the preface to the China Millennium Monument written in 1999 after slightly modifying it: After this poem was taken out, it quickly gained unanimous approval from all the court officials.
The lyrics of the national anthem are available, but where is the score? The music of the Ming Dynasty was actually of a very high standard, and there was a "music saint" like Zhu Zaiyu. However, the music of this era was generally gentle and tender. The songs recommended by everyone were not only unworthy of the majestic masterpieces such as the Altar Preface of the Last Century, but also did not conform to the national policy of the Ming Dynasty to conduct global wars in the future.
After a commotion, the emperor once again plagiarized: In view of the fact that China is economically strong in the 21st century, it still has many deficiencies in music. So Zhu Youdong directly took the background music "The Pacification of the Six Kingdoms" from the documentary "The First Emperor" shot by NHK in later generations to compose the national anthem.
Not to mention, these lyrics and music, which have never been combined together in the 21st century, after being slightly modified and paired in this dimension, really make the Ming Dynasty's national anthem full of grand and profound domineering power.
In the historical plane, the national anthem became popular only after the emergence of modern nation-states. So it is normal that the Ming officials of this era could not do it well and the time travelers had to take action. The formulation of the national flag is much simpler than the national anthem: red background, yellow round sun and crescent moon. The sun and moon are bright, needless to say. The red and yellow colors represent Yanhuang.
Now, as the vanguard of the expedition to India, Huang Degong's troops are flying the Yanhuang Sun and Moon flag, singing the song of the great wind and the great yang, and marching with high momentum on the land of Bihar.
"General, the scouts ahead reported that they had spotted an enemy army, about fifteen miles away from our army."
"Order, stop advancing. The first and second regiments will deploy on the spot and lay simple fortifications. The third regiment will be the reserve."
"Yes, sir!"
Soon after the Ming scouts discovered the Bihar army, the Sikhs who advanced from this army also discovered a large group of Ming troops.
"Governor, the Zhendan army is not far ahead."
"Hey! If these guys really came here to seek justice, they wouldn't be so anxious to march in on such a large scale. Hahahaha, this is an invasion!"
"…Why is the Governor laughing?"
"Hahaha, you don't understand." Sayyid raised his whip and said, "This continent is surrounded by the Himalayas and the ocean. For thousands of years, all people outside this continent who want to enter here can only come in from the Khyber Pass in the northwest. In other words, as the governor of the empire, if you want to gain border merits, it is best to be the governor of Balochistan. In this way, you can often face the invasion of those nomadic barbarians and have a steady stream of military merits. And now. Hahaha, these Zhendan people actually invaded our country from the sea. They didn't go through Bangladesh, but directly hit my Bihar state. This is the merit bestowed on me by Allah."
"I see. Thank you for your explanation, Governor."
"You're welcome. The next battle depends on you. Don't worry, you have worked with me for many years and you know that I am not a person who eats alone. After you eliminate these Zhendan people, I will also report your contributions to His Majesty the Emperor."
"Okay, please rest assured, Governor General, we Sikhs never fail in battle."
After the civil and military officials flattered each other, Sayyid decided to avoid fighting if possible, so he sent a team to negotiate. At the same time, he also arranged his troops.
There is no doubt that the negotiation failed in front of Huang Degong who was determined to fight. Said, who was angry and embarrassed, began to urge his soldiers to speed up. Soon , the other side appeared in the sight of the Ming officers and soldiers.
"Huh?" Huang Degong, who had been an officer in Henghai Guard since its establishment, was now in his forties. Over the past twenty years, his official rank had been promoted again and again, but no matter how he was promoted, he had one habit that never changed: as the chief officer of the army, he always liked to stand on the front line of the battle.
This habit may not be a big problem for a company commander or battalion commander, but it is not suitable for a division commander. For this reason, his old superior Liu Zhaosun repeatedly warned him, but he never changed. Liu Zhaosun had no choice but to assign him a deputy division commander: Huang Chuangzi, if you die in battle, the deputy division commander will take over your command.
At this moment, Huang Degong was still standing at the forefront of the entire Ming army's battle line. After carefully watching the enemy's troops with a telescope for a while, he said to the people around him in confusion: "I am not very old, and my eyes are not blurry. Why don't those Indians on the opposite side have uniform military uniforms? Well, it seems that I saw some people who were in charge of the command in the opposite formation, but why are these guys not wearing military caps? Instead, they are wrapped in thick turbans? Tsk tsk, it's okay to wear turbans, but they also painted the turbans bright red? Do you think our snipers are bad at shooting?"
"Hehe." Standing next to him was the head of the regiment, Huang Fei. He sneered and said, "Division Commander, why do you think so much? The opponent is strong, so it is indeed interesting to fight. But we are currently lacking in logistics due to the weather. Wouldn't it be better if the opponent is a little idiotic?"
"Oh, you are right." Huang Degong put down the telescope, thought for a while, and said, "Pass the order down. Everyone should put away their submachine guns and heavy machine guns if possible. Let's try first to see if we can solve the problem with pure rifles."
"Yes, command."
The two generals surnamed Huang discussed here for a while, and then a series of whistles suddenly sounded from the opposite side. Then they saw a large group of enemy troops in a mess, with no military appearance or formation at all. They shouted in unison and began to charge towards the Ming army's simple fortifications.
"We have everything!" Huang Degong took out his pistol and stood upright on a slightly raised earth slope so that the frontline fighters could see him. Then he shouted, "Raise your guns, hold steady, and listen to my orders!"
"Swish, swish, swish." The soldiers of the Ming army calmly put down their Apocalypse 1 rifles and looked at the surging crowd on the opposite side with calm faces.
"Hold steady."
"Hold steady."
The enemy was getting closer and closer, and some of the enemy soldiers even started shooting at us with bows and arrows. But Huang Degong could only sneer at these actions: the two sides were at least 800 meters apart, what was the point of shooting arrows at this time?
After a few more breaths, Huang Degong, based on his experience, felt that the enemy was only 500 meters away, so he shouted again: "Fire!"
"Bang, bang, bang!" Following the order of the commander, thousands of five-round Apocalypse rifles began firing in unison. After the soldiers pulled the trigger five times in succession, the rifles made clanging sounds one after another.
"Change the magazine and shoot freely!"
After saying this, Huang Degong came down from the small earthen slope and said to Huang Fei: "Although the opposing army is in disarray, their courage is extraordinary. So many people have fallen, but their attack speed has not slowed down at all."
"Haha, when they rush to our barbed wire, we will just use heavy machine guns to deal with them. Huh? Wait, commander, the enemy has retreated."
"ah?"
Huang Degong quickly jumped onto the small earthen slope again and raised his binoculars to take a look: Hiss, what's going on? Weren't they charging fearlessly just now? Why are they running around in panic now, as if they were in a state of total collapse?
Could it be that the enemy is feigning defeat to lure our army into pursuit?
But, humph, who am I? I am the Huang Chuangzi who has always been at the forefront of every battle since the Henghaiwei period. Even if you set up a pocket formation for me, I will break it anyway!
"Huang Fei!"
"I am here."
"Your regiment stays behind, Second Regiment, follow me and pursue!"
"Division..." Huang Fei just said one word, and saw Huang Degong took a submachine gun from his guard and rushed out first. In response, he could only shake his head helplessly and began to give orders to his regiment to prepare for the support.
And on the other side.
"Governor, these Chinese are too powerful. The firearms they hold are exactly the same as the weapons given by the devil to the Vijayanagar people in the rumors a few years ago. We cannot resist these servants of the devil. You'd better run away!"
"How? How is it possible? Singh, aren't you Sikhs invincible? Why are you still afraid of the enemy's weapons? And I clearly saw from behind that the enemy killed so many charging warriors, but you still continued to charge. Why did you suddenly order a retreat?"
"Governor, I think that was the first time our commander really saw the devil's weapon. He was frightened and didn't react at all. He forgot to give the order to retreat. Now the militias in front of us are collapsing on their own. Only this kind of collapse is beyond our control. In short, Governor, flee quickly, flee to Patna City, gather the city and defend it, and then wait for the reinforcements sent by His Majesty."
"Woo woo, my military achievements..."
Half an hour ago, Sayyid, who had dreamed of annihilating the invading Chinese and entering Delhi as a high-ranking official with his military achievements, finally escaped. Since the war horses under his command were excellent Arabian horses, he retreated very quickly and quickly ran to the front of the retreating team.
After the Governor-General retreated, the soldiers of Bihar had no more scruples. In order to run faster, they threw their weapons all over the mountains and plains.
And chasing closely behind them was a group of Ming soldiers holding high the Yanhuang Sun and Moon flag and singing the song "Da Feng Yang Yang"...
