The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Damn it!" Ma Sanduo cursed, "I'll lead the troops myself!"

"No need!" Yang Bo sighed: "The enemy side, for some reason, is prepared, but the sneak attack fails, and the rush attack cannot be defeated for a while, so just retreat."

"Hmm!" A voice said calmly at the door: "Besides, the boss of the pavilion will come tonight. Don't worry about not being able to take down the city of Beijing."

Everyone turned around and found that it was...

Yan Song!

It's really Yan Song.

He hasn't seen him for a few days, pampered, even more... white, fat...

The crowd became excited and crowded up.

Yan Song raised his head and glanced at the majestic Beijing city, and said calmly: "This Beijing city was refurbished by the old man. In the past, Beijing city was called an insurmountable natural danger because there was no sharp weapon to attack the city. But now... "

Yan Song smiled inscrutably: "The scientific and technological power in the hands of veterans in this pavilion is enough to change the rules of any game! Including the military natural dangers in the past! Push it up!"

He waved.

Yang Bo, Qi Jiguang, Ma Sanduo, etc. looked at the darkness in bewilderment, where countless black figures were pushing the heavy axles, and they were slowly advancing here.

Above the axle, under the dim 5.3 moonlight, there are streaks of steel shining and reflecting light, which makes people shudder when they look at it.

"These are?" Yang Bo exclaimed.

"The new type of cannon..." Yan Song said lightly, "The boss of this pavilion has officially named it [Monkey Sailei]!"

Yang Bo: "..."

Qi Jiguang: "..."

Ma Sanduo couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "What does Monkey Sailei mean?"

Yan Song coughed: "The vernacular in Lingnan is so sharp!"

Ma Sanduo: "..."

The three of them said MMP at the same time!

What the hell is Monkey Sai Lei?

This is too serious, isn't it?

Anyway, it has to be called a famous name like Shenwei Dajiangpao.

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Chapter 1676 Zhu Zaihou pretends to be aggressive [2]

That night, killing sounds were everywhere in Beijing.

The rebellious people and the suppressing puppet Emperor Longqing's troops continued to fight fiercely all night in the streets and alleys of Forty-Nine City.

The sound of guns and screams, as well as the flames soaring into the sky, lit up the night sky in Beijing.

Yan Song stared at the city wall and listened to the chaos in Beijing, and smiled faintly: "Don't worry. Tomorrow morning, we will see for ourselves!"

Early the next morning.

Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaihou personally brought Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, Zhang Rong, Xu Pengju and other rebel heroes to the northern city wall triumphantly.

He is here to inspect.

Zhu Zaihou inspected the two battlefields of Andingmen and Deshengmen, which were attacked by the imperial army. He pointed to the corpses of hundreds of brocade guards hanging on the top of the city, and the 6 imperial army besieging Beijing outside the city. The three major battalions, Xichang, etc., are walking like dragons and tigers, exuding majesty.

"Soldiers, last night!" Zhu Zaihou slapped Dongfang Bu beside him triumphantly: "Thanks to Mr. Xichangchang, who returned in time, with sharp eyesight, and completely smashed and defeated the rebels' plot to attack Beijing. That's how Beijing was saved!"

Dongfang Bu was grateful: "Your Majesty, this is what I should do."

"I have to reward you!" Zhu Zaihou was full of spirits, with psoas muscles thrust out and a big belly, he stretched out his hand and said, "What should I reward you for?"

"Ten thousand taels of gold?" Zhu Zaihou said loudly.

Dongfang Bu's eyes lit up, and the eyes of the three camps below all brightened up.

Ten thousand taels of gold is a lot.

Even a peerless powerhouse like Dongfang Bu couldn't be tempted.

But the next second...

Zhu Zaihou hesitated for a moment: "I haven't either!"

Pfft!

Paralyzed, you don't even have 1 taels of gold as an emperor, and you still have the cheek to pretend to be aggressive, won't your conscience hurt?

Zhu Zaihou rolled his eyes, and thought that rats could be starved to death in the treasury of our country. Now that project funds and purchases are basically based on IOUs, how can we get so much 1 taels?

"Then make you a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households?" Zhu Zaihou hurriedly added in order to save face.

Dongfang Bu and everyone lit up again.

The name "Wanhuhou" was equivalent to the top title of prince or Duke in the Ming Dynasty.

This is good stuff!