Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up. He recalled the "painful memories" of being bullied by Song Gaozong in the past, and decisively ordered:
"Li Mu, pass on my orders and go straight to Wanyan Gou's chariot!!!"
"Whoever can capture Wanyan Gou alive will be made a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"
Before leaving, Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, saw the old god Zhu Fan, the king of Jin, sitting on his horse, and asked in a low voice:
"Prince Jin, aren't you leaving?"
Jin Wang Zhu Fan shook his head and said with a smile:
"Qizhen, go and take revenge. I will stay here to bury hundreds of thousands of Chu army corpses."
"If we leave it alone, there may be a plague."
Ming Yingzong originally wanted to ask, aren't there still Qin people here? Why did King Jin bury it himself?
But seeing the thousands of Song Dynasty cavalry fleeing further and further away, and almost out of sight, I suddenly became anxious and hurriedly chased them.
…
In just a few moments.
Outside Xianyang City, everything became quiet, leaving only hundreds of thousands of corpses of the Chu army piled up in mountains, dripping with blood.
Jin King Zhu Fan rode his war horse and came to the stone pavilion again, sat opposite Qin King Ying Zheng, and asked:
"Where did the First Emperor go? Is he here?"
"This king wants to give him something in return."
A flash of thought flashed in Qin Wang Ying Zheng's eyes. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
His eyes became deep, and the vast power fell on Jin Wang Zhu Fan, and he said calmly:
"Prince Zhu Fan of Jin? What do you want to see me for?"
Although he has an ordinary appearance, the King of Qin Yingzheng at this moment is even more domineering!
Jin King Zhu Fan looked at Qin King Ying Zheng who was completely different from him just now, and said with a sneer:
"Qin Shihuang, hiding and hiding will be disrespectful to your status as an emperor."
"I came to the Arena of Heavens for one thing only. You went too far before and dared to attack my eldest brother, the Ming Prince."
When Prince Zhu Biao commanded the troops, he was attacked by Han Sui at night with hundreds of Hongyi artillery pieces when he was training troops in the Zhongping Dynasty.
When Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty and Ming Taizu, came in person, he was stopped by a mysterious emperor who used water as his weapon.
This time Jin King Zhu Fan came to the Arena of Heaven precisely because of this matter.
Otherwise, with Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou being such a mediocre leader, how could Zhu Yuanzhang let Zhu Fan, the king of Jin who was good at strategizing, come to help?
King Qin Yingzheng, no, or rather, the First Emperor Yingzheng, smiled and said:
"I wonder how the group leader is going to give me a return gift?"
For the group leader Zhu Yuanzhang, even the first emperor Ying Zheng did not dare to boo in the slightest.
As a commoner, he was able to fight his way through the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty and ascend to the throne.
How could such a talented and strategic emperor fail to discover his methods?
Jin Wang Zhu Fan took out a jade talisman from his arms and crushed it gently.
"call"
I saw the changes in the sky and the earth, and a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun appeared!
Countless people in Xianyang City, and even in the entire Qin Dynasty, could see that giant palm just by raising their heads.
"boom"
The next second, the giant palm fell!
…
the other side.
Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, who had led his troops to surround thousands of Song Dynasty cavalry and was preparing to take revenge.
Seeing the giant palm fall, he was so frightened that he huddled on the ground and cursed with grief and anger:
"Is it over or not?"
"Why don't you let me take revenge! You are bullying others too much!!!"
"My great-grandfather will not let you go!"
At this moment, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen suddenly missed his life before joining the chat group.
At that time, he was still the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the Empress Dowager and the three old men were all deceased. In the entire Ming Dynasty, he was the undisputed emperor!
Who would have thought that after joining the chat group, the throne would be lost, Zhengyi would never be able to return, and he would be bullied all day long.
Now I am finally able to bully Wanyan Gou, but I am blocked again and again!
After a while, the expected pain did not appear, and Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen opened his eyes in confusion.
When he saw that the place where the twelve golden figures were located in the distance was razed to the ground and Zhao Jun was unscathed, Ming Yingzong jumped to his feet.
He laughed triumphantly and said:
"Hahaha!"
"God bless me! God bless Zhao!"
"Wanyan Gou, let's capture you without any effort! I can still let you go home! If not, I will find thousands of ugly girls to make your night worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
at the same time.
After finding out that they were all still alive, one hundred thousand Zhao cavalry also shouted:
"God bless Zhao!"
"God bless the king!"
The giant palm that covered the sky and the sun did not hurt them. Thinking back to the meteorite that destroyed the Wei State a few days ago.
If this is not God bless the king and God bless Zhao, then what is?
"hiss"
After the demonic energy rolled and corroded the rope, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou stepped out of the chariot.
I looked at the Song cavalry, whose morale was low, and the Zhao cavalry, whose morale was high, like wolves and tigers.
He lowered his head in despair and said:
"Ming Yingzong, I lost."
Having said that, when he saw Ming Yingzong walking towards him with a smile on his face, Song Gaozong stiffened, called out the space passage, and ran away.
He has not forgotten how he and Huang Zhong bullied Ming Yingzong.
If Ming Yingzong really found thousands of ugly women to torture himself, then life would be worse than death!
…
A mechanical system prompt sounded in the ears of the crowd:
[Ding, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen, two group members have left the arena of the heavens. 】
[The arena of the heavens (ordinary world) has been destroyed]
…
The Hongwu plane of the Ming Dynasty.
Fengtian Temple.
Looking around, the spiritual energy in the palace is as vast as clouds. Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the group, sat on the dragon chair and asked:
"Third brother, is there any harvest?"
King Zhu Fan of Jin no longer acted calmly in front of Ming Yingzong. He stood at the foot of the steps and said:
"Dad, it seems that Qin Shihuang had expected it and did not come in person. He only used secret techniques to enter King Qin's body and meet with his sons and ministers."
"Also, the Twelve Golden Man Evil Formation does not use blood sacrifice, but borrows the power of heaven and earth."
"Those Qin people are hiding in Yongcheng. I also found a letter of surrender on Meng Tian's body. If the King of Qin is defeated, the Qin people will surrender to Zhao."
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and thought for a moment, then murmured:
"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth? Could it be that Qin Shihuang wanted King Qin to test some formations?"
"He is cautious, knowing that if we find the opportunity, we will definitely teach him a lesson. If he dares to attack Biao'er, he will have a deadly feud with us!"
Jin Wang Zhu Fan raised his head slightly, mustered up his courage, and said:
"Dad, if I ask my son, I might as well destroy the Qin Dynasty directly!"
"Which emperor dares to disobey, the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed! How can such an immortal fate be shared with emperors of other dynasties?"
"The Ming Dynasty now has emperors from six dynasties!"
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and said:
"Third brother, you're not usually the best at strategizing. Why can't you see this clearly?"
"Although the Ming Dynasty is strong, it cannot be the target of public criticism. Moreover, we think that the child Youjian's temple name..."
"Ming Sizong... Sizong... Si... I'm afraid our Ming Dynasty..."
At the end of the sentence, Zhu Yuanzhang's face flashed with sadness.
Without his help, could Youjian really be able to defend the Ming Dynasty in the face of internal and external troubles, natural and man-made disasters?
(End of chapter)
