Honghuang: Grenade Daozu, start to create a chat group

Chapter 105 Annihilation in one fell swoop

"I!"

"Zhu Qizhen, look here."

Wearing a dragon robe, Zhu Qizhen jumped up and waved, and shouted at all the tanks not far away.

"Is it the Dragon Emperor's reinforcements?"

"Not bad!"

What came was a man with a cold face, wearing a black trench coat and military uniform, with a scar on the right side of his face.

After seeing Zhu Qizhen clearly!
He said indifferently: "On the order of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, come to eradicate the alien race!"

"Where are the aliens?"

"This group of cavalrymen who are running rampant and wearing fur coats are aliens."

"very good!"

"When there is a fight, you gather your men together and leave the battlefield. If you are accidentally injured, you can't blame me."

"understand!"

Zhu Qizhen said respectfully, his posture is very low, the difference from usual is simply extraordinary.

Fan Zhong was stunned for a while.

This low-key, but still royal guy, is the emperor I have always been loyal to?

This change is too big!
"emperor!"

"This group comes..."

"Shh!"

Zhu Qizhen looked at Fan Zhong, showing a meaningful expression: "Do as he said, I will be like my father, and wipe out all these barbarians."

"It's not easy to borrow divine weapons!"

"Don't delay the opportunity of the battle, each lead a small team to gather the soldiers, leaving only one personal guard."

"leftover!"

"Follow the divine soldiers, and not one of the foreign races will be left behind!"

"Follow the Holy Order!"

A group of generals, each leading a small detachment, went to rescue the beaten and defeated soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

It was a little harder at first!
But later, after gathering a complete establishment, the situation reversed instantly.

just now!

Even if the Dragon Emperor's reinforcements withdrew, Zhu Qizhen was sure that he would meet Wala's army.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

All parties were fighting together, and the cannons could not be used, so they could only temporarily use machine guns to shoot.

Ordinary cold arrow!

big knife!

Vulnerable to bullets.

Unilateral massacre!

Firecrackers can cause damage, but Dragon Emperor's reinforcements are not fools.

If you dare to take the firecracker, be the first to kill it!
The smell of blood filled the air!

The tank army surrounded the remaining Wala army of less than [-] men, revealing a narrow gap.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Tens of thousands of guns were fired, dust was flying all over the battlefield, and the sound of explosions rolled the stumped limbs and arms and fell to the ground.

Even if you kneel down and surrender!
Can't escape death.

The order received by the army was to leave Bu alive.

Zhu Qizhen hates foreigners!
Putting the guards under martial law, he looked at Ming Shi in the tent with a serious expression.

Too thick!
Look at the last page first.

The content recorded above made Zhu Qizhen's expression change.

Daming is dead!

It perished in 300 years and was even replaced by other races.

"A group of barbarians!"

"Also worthy of going to the Central Plains?"

Zhu Qizhen smiled dismissively, flipping through the book Ming History.

On it, there is a record of his own civil fortress battle, and he was skeptical about this thing.

but!

For the sake of being able to record the lives of his father and the ancestors in roughly the same way, he decided to believe it.

The book says it!
Under Wang Zhen's inducement, he decided to conquer the Oara tribe in person.

The two-year-old prince is registered, Zhu Jianshen is the prince, and his half-brother, Zhu Qiyu stays in the capital.

Wang Zhen is the commander-in-chief, temporarily recruiting an army of 50 troops, let's go!
At last!
Due to various reasons, all the 50 troops were buried.

Including Kuang Ye, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, 66 ministers, and nearly one-third of the soldiers died in battle.

"What?"

Zhu Qizhen stared at the last sentence, his eyes widened.

Immediately afterwards, he was relieved again.

Also!

I was captured, and the 50 troops were beaten into bereaved dogs.

It is not uncommon for all civil servants and generals to die in battle. Wang Zhen was smashed to death by a furious Fan Zhong with a hammer.

"How dare you!"

Zhu Qizhen was furious, anyway, Wang Zhen was also his closest eunuch.

Fan Zhong killed him with a copper hammer without authorization!
Doesn't that mean you're slapping yourself in the face?
Looking down with a livid face, Zhu Qizhen's anger subsided, because all his life was recorded in the history of Ming Dynasty.

The reason for the failure of the civil fort!

In the book, they are all listed in detail, and there is one of them.

Dote on the eunuch!

What a great joy!

It even wrote what happened after he was caught without a fight.

Including Zhu Qiyu usurping the throne!
Wang Zhen's family was killed. After he came back alive from Wala, he was imprisoned for seven years and regained the throne.

"Really..."

Zhu Qizhen closed Ming History, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

The latter evaluates itself.

Even in the chat group, Dragon Emperor Yingzheng didn't like him very much.

No wonder!
With regard to this record, speaking out would simply embarrass the ancestors.

No wonder the old man chased and beat him!
If it were him, until he had an unfilial son, the country of Daming was about to change hands to a foreign race.

Crawling out of the tomb would also have to be strangled to death.

"Report—!"

"Reporting to the emperor, all the members of Wala were beheaded and killed, and seven high-level officials were captured. Do you think they should be killed or kept?"

"Caught alive?"

"Yes!"

"It must be kept, this humiliation must be returned."

Zhu Qizhen walked out of the tent and looked at the corpses scattered all over the field outside. He didn't feel the discomfort he felt when he came here for the first time.

It's just the pungent smell of blood.

It still made him frown!
"emperor!"

Seeing him coming, Fan Zhong and Kuang Ye hurried up to salute.

"I have seen the emperor!"

"Ok!"

"All gone?"

"All of them were wiped out. Now there are only these seven left. Their lives are higher, and they survived the intensive attacks."

Zhu Qizhen looked at Wala who was covered in bruises and lingering on his last breath, his face turned cold.

Thinking about holding him, whether this territory can also be incorporated into the territory of Ming Dynasty.

It really is!
He can be considered a wise king of his generation.

Go down and see your ancestors.

"Break limbs!"

"Put it on, it might come in handy in a while."

"Zhu Qizhen!"

"You will surely regret it."

Wala also watched the soldiers come up first, smashed his limbs with his long hair, and yelled at Zhu Qizhen.

"Have you finished cursing?"

"Gag him up."

"Yes!"

After finishing the solution, Zhu Qizhen looked at the Dragon Emperor's reinforcements with a smile on his face: "Everyone came all the way, and we are tired, why not go to Oala to catch the wind and wash away the dust."

"Or, you can give me a grand reward after I return to the Central Plains."

"No need!"

The indifferent man refused: "The mission I've been waiting for has been completed, so there's no need for rewards. Please send me back to wait."

"Row!"

Zhu Qizhen was very sorry, but he still contacted Li Yi among the masses, hoping to reopen a portal.

Send reinforcements back!
Li Yi: "Solved?"

Efficient enough!

Zhu Qizhen: "Report to Emperor Zun, all the tiles have been wiped out, and I will be responsible for the rest."

Li Yi: "Okay!"

With a thought, a wormhole appeared next to Zhu Qizhen, and the tank army filed in sequentially, ready to go back.

(End of this chapter)