The soldiers I trained—coordinated formations, staff systems, and firearm volleys—this set of things would only appear six hundred years later. But now, it is the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the twelfth year of Zhizheng.
Outside Haozhou City, an eight-year-old boy woke up from a pile of corpses.
His father had just been killed by Yuan Bing.
His name is Muying. But this body contains a soul six hundred years in the future.
In his previous life, he was a veteran who grew up in a rural area. He lost his mother before he was 18 years old. What he hated most was "watching people around him being bullied but not being able to protect him."
This time it's better, it's time to live in the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty.
Eight years old, an orphan, his father died before his eyes.
In troubled times, human life is worse than that of a dog.
But he knew that in these troubled times, someone would emerge—Zhu Yuanzhang.
He will change from a begging monk to a great emperor.
And he, Mu Ying, would be adopted by this man as his adopted son, granted the title of King of Qianning, and guard Yunnan. He would be hereditary for his descendants and protect the southern frontier of the Ming Dynasty for 270 years.
He doesn't remember all the details.
But he remembers who will win.
He remembered how to train troops and how to fight.
He even remembered that in this life——
I will never let anyone around me be stepped on.
A sense of immersion and delicate emotions