"Xiao Er, do you also think that I am not suitable to lead the new army in the Northern Expedition?"
Old Zhu frowned and said, "The new army is unrivaled in combat power. We say we are going to fight, but it is no different from an outing."
"Don't worry, my boy."
Old Zhu naturally knew about Alexander Zhu's various concerns, but on the one hand, the fact of the Northern Expedition really made him itchy, and on the other hand, he did not think that his health was so bad.
Today, all the national highways in the Ming Dynasty are paved with cement, and are smoother than ever before.
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