The Hongwu plane of the Ming Dynasty.
Kunning Palace.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already ready to take a rest, became furious when he saw the two new group members this time.
Especially, seeing that dazzling posthumous title, Ming Yingzong.
What is Ying?
Outstanding, smart and intelligent, belongs to the posthumous title.
Is Zhu Qizhen a young and promising emperor?
When Queen Ma saw Zhu Yuanzhang walking around angrily, she asked suspiciously:
"Chongba, who provoked you again?"
Zhu Yuanzhang stopped and said angrily:
"Ming Yingzong, Yingzong! Is this little brat worthy of this posthumous title?"
"No, we're going to lead an army to teach that little brat a lesson!"
As he spoke, Zhu Yuanzhang hurried out.
Queen Ma quickly stood up, stopped Zhu Yuanzhang and asked:
"Chongpachi, what happened?"
"How do you mobilize your troops in the middle of the night?"
"Now the Ming Dynasty's 300,000 troops are fighting abroad. If we mobilize more troops, trouble will definitely happen in the north."
Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, rejected Zhu Youjian's application for time travel, and explained:
"Sister, you don't know, that little Zhu Qizhen... ahem, Zhu Qizhen has joined the chat group."
"Forget it, we won't mobilize troops from the Ming Dynasty this time. Isn't the Fourth Brother leading troops outside? Let's take him to meet his descendants!"
After saying that, Zhu Yuanzhang called out the space passage and ran directly in.
…
In the chat group.
Zhu Qizhen, Yingzong of Ming Dynasty: Yingzong? This posthumous title is good and I am very satisfied with it.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: I have said before, how can a small Wala be a match for my army of 200,000 people!
Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty: Ming? Zhu Youjian, could this be your emperor of the Ming Dynasty?
Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian: Ahem...that should be it.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: There are actually future emperors of the Ming Dynasty here. Please tell me, what will be the outcome of this battle?
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Did I break the rules? Become famous in one battle?
Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen: Hey, Zhu Youjian, why don’t you speak? I am your ancestor.
Group leader: Ming Yingzong, every time we read the history books of the Ming Dynasty, we can’t wait to see the Great Destruction with our own eyes.
Group leader: Can you agree to our time travel application? Fulfill our little wish.
The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.
In the tent.
Zhu Qizhen tapped the system interface and said generously:
"It's a small matter, I agree."
"I just want to be an emperor with military merit like my father and great-grandfather."
"By the way, Ming Sizong, are you coming? I will teach you how to fight!"
As he spoke, Zhu Qizhen's original idea of withdrawing his troops had disappeared.
Withdraw troops?
What troops should be withdrawn?
He will win this battle!
Otherwise, how could his posthumous title be Ming Yingzong?
In the chat group.
Group leader: OK, let’s get ready and go.
Zhu Youjian, Sizong of the Ming Dynasty: Ahem...I occasionally caught wind and cold, and I won't be able to get over it. Mr. Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty... take care of yourself.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: What's going on with you, the younger generation? Do you know if you are coughing, is it because you are not feeling well?
Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: I wonder if I can join in the fun?
…
The Xiangyuan plane of the Song Dynasty.
After Zhu Yuanzhang put on the armor of the Song Dynasty, he held a wooden stick as thick as his arm and waved it, feeling that it was very handy.
On the side, Song Emperor Zhao Bing asked doubtfully:
"Group leader, have you forgotten your weapon? How about I find you a handy weapon."
Zhao Bing's previous statement that he was preparing to go on a personal expedition was not an excuse. They were currently in the camp.
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, walked out of the camp, saw that 50,000 cavalry had been assembled, and said:
"Young Emperor Song, while the fourth child and I are away, I will ask you to take care of the army."
The Young Emperor of Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, nodded and did not inquire further.
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Di, who had just been beaten by him, and said in a deep voice:
"Open the space channel."
The next second, a dark vortex suddenly appeared, spinning quietly.
Zhu Yuanzhang rushed into the space passage with a wooden stick in hand.
King Yan Zhu Di lay on his horse, covering his livid eyes, and asked:
"Young Emperor Song, what happened?"
He was sleeping in the tent just now. His father rushed in, beat him up, and then asked him to summon 50,000 cavalry.
Young Emperor Song shook his head and said:
"I am not sure as well."
…
The orthodox plane of the Ming Dynasty.
After Zhu Yuanzhang walked out of the space passage, he looked around and saw that he was in the tent at the moment, as well as the sound of rain coming from outside.
Obviously, the Tumu Fort change is imminent.
Zhu Qizhen pretended to be calm and sat on the dragon chair, with an unconcealable smile between his brows and eyes, and said:
"Group leader, which dynasty are you the emperor of?"
"Actually, this battle is really not something to be afraid of. I brought an army of 200,000 people this time, and Nawala is just a clown. He can be destroyed with a wave of his hand."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled stiffly and said:
"Ming Yingzong, we have brought some soldiers to help this time. We will have a good chat with you later."
Zhu Qizhen stepped down from the throne, ordered someone to summon the British Duke Zhang Fu, and said:
"Mr. British, this is my distinguished guest. Please take him out of the camp."
Upon hearing this, the British Duke Zhang Fu hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and said:
"Dear guest, please."
Zhu Yuanzhang followed Zhang Fu towards the outside of the camp and asked casually:
"British Lord, we heard that the current eunuch Wang Zhen..."
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.
"Stop, who are you? How dare you call me by my first name?"
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, stopped, and turned his head coldly.
I saw a eunuch with no white beard looking at Zhu Yuanzhang angrily.
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's indifferent gaze, Wang Zhen felt cold all over. He didn't take it to heart and said disdainfully:
"What? You don't know me?"
"Zhang Fu, are these your men? They don't even know how to salute when they see me?"
"Isn't it too unruly?"
Zhang Fu said with an ugly face:
"Wang Zhen, don't go too far. This is His Majesty's distinguished guest."
When Wang Zhen heard this, he said casually:
"Zhang Fu, don't use your majesty to suppress me. Even your majesty will call me sir when he sees me."
"What distinguished guest? I think he is a spy from the Wala people."
Suddenly, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen sent Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty out of the camp. After seeing Wang Zhen, he smiled and said:
"Sir, follow me to the account quickly. I will conquer the north in one fell swoop in this battle!"
"Zhang Fu, this is also my distinguished guest. Don't neglect these two distinguished guests."
Wang Zhen snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Zhu Qizhen.
Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty came over accompanied by two palace maids. When he saw Zhu Yuanzhang wearing Song Army armor, he wrapped himself tightly and said:
"Group leader, how many people are you planning to bring this time?"
While speaking, Yang Guang waved his hand, and a palace maid came up behind Zhu Yuanzhang and held an umbrella for him.
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and said nothing. He followed Zhang Fu, walked out of the camp, and called out the space passage.
When he saw two dark whirlpools appearing in front of him, Zhang Fu's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously prepared to draw his sword.
Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty said casually:
"Why are you panicking? We are here to help you. Zhu Qizhen has already agreed to this."
When Zhang Fu heard this, his expression softened slightly, but he still took a few steps back.
The next second, King Yan Zhu Di walked out of the space passage on a war horse. Behind him were 50,000 well-trained Ming cavalry.
