Daming prepares the emperor

"Hands up."

"Young master, I, I really can't..."

"You can, hurry up, raise your hand."

"I can't do it! My legs are weak! My legs are so weak that I'm about to kneel down."

"Kneel down and I will hold you by my arms."

"How is this good?" Han Cheng was about to cry, holding a firecracker in his hand, shaking like a mouse seeing a cat, he couldn't even lift his hand, and it softened into noodles by his side, even though Zhu Biao kept saying Urging him, there was no movement for a long time.

"I don't want to bother you anymore..."

Zhu Biao frowned, a little annoyed: "You have run away from such a beautiful woman, which means you are not afraid at all! Now that the enemy is in front of you, what are you doing here? Even if you don't have this look, you should be a good soldier !"

This gun was borrowed by Zhu Biao in the firearms camp early in the morning. Old Comrade Zhu is a man who is very good at fighting. Those who are good at fighting will never miss firearms. Cannons, guns, and so on are all Zhu Yuanzhang’s favorites. , Firecrackers are naturally indispensable.

Contrary to what Ju Fei thought, Zhu Biao did not intend to ask Han Cheng to try firing the cannons first, he understood that it was too fast and too urgent, and any psychological problems should be dealt with seriously, it is best to take it slow, even if the situation is urgent now, Also slow down.

A small firearm was just the right choice.

"Reload." Zhu Biao stood on the boat and glanced around, "There is no one on the other side, so just hit there."

Han Cheng took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand.

"You have to believe that you can do it. Lack of self-confidence is your biggest problem. Many people lose on this."

"Yes..." Han Cheng's eyes became firmer.

There was no sound on the lake, some clouds covered the sun, and the light from the corners spilled down and reflected on the water, as if falling on a smooth mirror.

There are some variegated aquatic plants growing in the reeds, yellow, yellow, green, and white mist lingering on it, drifting in all directions, and blowing along the breeze to the moored boat.

No one around.

Han Cheng felt dizzy.

He seems to be able to feel his own hand, and he seems to feel that he is not a person at all, he is very strange to everything, he doesn't understand what he is doing, but he feels faintly nothingness.

The heart was pounding in his chest, even the most powerful monk in the temple could not beat the clock to make such a sound, if it was faster, Han Cheng felt that he would die suddenly.

He knew that Zhu Biao was looking at him from behind, and that line of sight was very stable and calm.Usually, no one has cast such a focused gaze on him.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng felt that he must fight hard, even if he peed his pants as soon as the gun was fired, it didn't matter, if he lost face, he would lose face, and he didn't care this time.

boom--

Almost at the same moment when Han Cheng made a move, a huge explosion resounded in all directions, flames shot up into the sky, and thick smoke covered the sky.

Zhu Biao looked back in surprise, the distance and the suddenness of the matter prevented him from mobilizing his mana well, his pupils glowed golden, and he saw the battlefield through layers of obstacles.

He saw Xu Da charging.

Han Cheng was dizzy from the sound of the cannon, and he couldn't even figure out whether he had broken through and successfully fired the firecracker. He only had time to control his trembling tongue, and asked anxiously and quickly: "My lord, what happened just now?" what happened?"

"It's started."

Zhu Biao turned his back to Han Cheng, so Han Cheng couldn't see Zhu Biao's eyes, but based on his actions and his own guess, he understood that Zhu Biao seemed to be able to see something, and asked: "Then how is the situation, young master? !"

"It's the upper hand, not necessarily in the future." Zhu Biao is keenly aware of the movement on the battlefield. He knows that there is a time limit for the current victory. "After all, Chen Youliang is stronger than us, and he must be more motivated in the future."

Zhu Biao and Han Cheng rowed here, a little far away from the battlefield, but they can go back in time if they catch up.

His skills are not yet at home, even if he can help kill some people, can there be thousands more?How many artillery can it withstand?Besides, my husband has already analyzed the pros and cons for him. He should be a master who will be in charge of the country in the future, not a machine that is gradually going to kill. Even if he can not be bound by the rules, it is best not to do these things.

But having said that, Zhu Biao decided to go back as soon as possible.Do whatever you can, save one person from death is also success, what does it look like to hide behind.

"Put away the guns, and I'll take you back."

"You take me?" Han Cheng tied the firecracker behind his back, confused, not sure how Zhu Biao was going to carry it, and what he should do.

"The waterway is too slow..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Biao stared at the distance again.

He saw that Xu Da's snatched boat had just sailed into his camp when Gao Bailing made a move.

The west wind suddenly picked up.

It was as violent as if the gods were angry, and all the air around them was mobilized to participate in this wind migration and shout for Chen Youliang's army.

The strange westerly wind from the battlefield blew all the way to them. Han Cheng held on to a piece of protruding wood on the boat to stabilize his figure. He saw many branches, stones and broken battle flags whizzing past him.

Some tiny things even rubbed blood on his face.

There was no cargo on their small boat, only two people were loaded, so the weight was very light. It was like being pushed by such a blow, and it couldn't stop when it floated four or five feet away.

Han Cheng opened his eyes against the strong wind, and was about to pick up the oars at hand and think of a way to see if he could anchor close to the shore, when he saw a hand stretched out in his vision, stopping his movement, and turned to Pressed down to signal him to stay where he was.

boom -

A much more terrifying sound than the previous one sounded, and the mountains and ground trembled instantly. The boat under their feet was already unstable, but it was affected again at this moment, and it quickly drifted away from the center of the lake for a few minutes.

Han Cheng looked at the weird red sky in the distance in amazement, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock. He had only seen such a formation during the Battle of Longwan, when Chen Youliang attacked the city, There is such an aura.

He went to look at Zhu Biao again, and saw that Zhu Biao's pupils were constricted, and his previous gentle appearance was no longer there. His whole body revealed a sense of extreme sharpness, and the invisible sharpness almost pierced his eyeballs.

"Son—"

"Don't talk, keep silent!"

In fact, Han Cheng knew that he should keep quiet, but Nuo Da's sense of crisis made him unable to help opening his mouth. As if his mouth was against the will of his master, he instinctively asked for help from the strong.

Click.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth were instantly white. The deep purple lightning tore through the sky and fell straight into Poyang Lake. All visible and invisible objects were as humble as dust in front of it. It was the most terrifying power, and it was God's punishment.

When the terrible thunder passed, Han Cheng finally recovered from the successive frights. He suddenly found that he didn't seem to be shaking so much anymore. Just as he was about to share the good news with Zhu Biao, he was pulled down by him and stood upright. fell on the board.

The wind was still blowing, and with such a fall, Han Cheng could hardly figure out where he was and what happened now.

Zhu Biao pointed a finger in front of his mouth, glared at him and told him not to have any thoughts of speaking, and at the same time worried that he would not be able to control it, so he covered it with one hand.

Han Cheng was lying flat, and Zhu Biao was half-kneeling beside him. Both of them were motionless, holding their breath, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

There was a violent sound of wind.

One did it in a daze, while the other was so engrossed that his back was sweating.

Soon, something approaches.

Zhu Biao still covered Han Cheng's mouth with one hand, touched the dagger on his leg with the other hand, and looked gently from the side.

The huge dragon-shaped black shadow swam quickly under the boat, bringing with it the energy of countless water swamps. Although it was vigorous and strong, it showed a unique panic feeling of fleeing.

As if aware of the gaze of others, in that short moment of passing by, Hei Jiao also turned away from the head that was almost comparable to a locomotive, and the vertical pupils emitting a bright yellow light accurately met Zhu Biao.

……what.

Who is watching this seat?

Boat?If you swallow it in one gulp...

Several thoughts went through Hei Jiao's mind in turn, but in the end it didn't do anything because of the fear of heaven's punishment, and quickly fled and swam to the distance.

Even if there was an entire monster in the Dragon Palace who took the disaster for it, the black flood dragon was actually very panicked. When the thunder light struck, it almost got into the mud. The feeling of being inevitable was so terrifying, just in case It even decided to stay away from the bottom of Poyang Lake until tomorrow.

When Gao Bailing calls me, I will come back!

After a vague bull roar, a dragon-shaped phantom rose into the sky, and the clouds and mist in the sky split into two halves, as if they had been stabbed, and slowly dispersed to the surroundings.

Zhu Biao let go of the hand covering Han Cheng's mouth, turned over and stood up.

Han Chengda took a deep breath, struggled to get up, with sweat on his forehead, and whispered: "My lord, what happened just now? Is it a dragon?"

Zhu Biao glanced at Han Cheng in surprise, unexpectedly he was quite perceptive, nodded and said, "Almost, it's a jiao."

"I heard the old people say that the voice of the dragon is like a cow, and it is true. Is it the west wind that blows up?"

"...Maybe." Unlike Han Cheng, Zhu Biao could better understand the meaning behind this matter, which made the three words he said almost come out of his mouth.

"Close your eyes and go now!"

As soon as Zhu Biao lifted Han Cheng, he split the hull of the boat casually, unloaded a wooden board more than half a foot long, threw it into the lake, and with a touch of his toes, he led people to step on it. Afterwards, the scene was like skiing. Against the strong wind on Poyang Lake, we moved forward rapidly.

The wind was blowing, blowing Zhu Biao's robe sleeves and clothes corners, and he walked for an unknown amount of time, maybe only a quarter of an hour, when he suddenly saw a running figure on the shore.

A peerless beauty in a red dress is running with a man in one hand and a straw sandal in the other. She has a slender figure like Lin Daiyu, but she runs like Zhang Fei on Changbanpo, with all black hair Yang followed, the soles of the feet were blown by the wind, a large area of ​​dust was splashed, and after chasing behind, it turned into a continuous yellow smoke.

"...Ju Fei?"

Zhu Biao's voice was not loud, but enough for the monster to hear.

Ju Fei stopped immediately, surprised and pleasantly surprised, and looked at Zhu Biao with a finally saved look: "Boss? Is it the boss! Oh, I found you!"

"What happened ahead?"

When talking about this, Ju Fei was full of words scrambling to come out of his mouth: "That cannon is basically free, boss, you don't know, but you can blast it out! Obviously there is no food just made! And this sky thunder almost scared me to death, I just wanted to hide, but I got dizzy and went the wrong way, unknowingly..."

Zhu Biao didn't have time to listen to what it was saying, so he threw Han Cheng over with all his strength, and left without looking back after saying a word to bring them back.

No encumbrance allowed him to go faster, and the fleet ahead was almost within reach.

At this time, the flames in Zhu Jun's camp were already burning more and more intensely. It was true that they proposed to attack Chen Youliang with fire, but what can make the enemy fail will often make themselves fail.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't panic. When the thunder fell, he just looked up at the clear weather and understood the whole story. With a sneer in his heart, he began to issue a series of orders.

"Go! Go and see how Xu Da and Yu Tonghai are doing! Bring the two generals back!"

"Let the fleet separate first."

With such a violent wind, the flames moved with it. Chen Youliang couldn't and didn't dare to come over to attack, it was enough to give him a chance to breathe.

"We don't want the unsaved boat. Life is the most important thing. Let the big guys go to the unburned boat first."

"Send someone to row a boat to catch all the brothers who jumped into the lake to survive, and send the injured ones away for treatment!"

"Ask the military division to come here."

For the last order, Zhu Yuanzhang sent someone to call Liu Bowen. He knew in his heart that this was something the devil did, but he knew better what he should do first.

It is true that demons are powerful, but human affairs are human affairs, and it is useless for anyone to intervene. Throughout the ages, has there been a country ruled by demons, and a war won by demons?

Chen Youliang, Lizi too!

The soldiers running errands were very efficient, and soon Liu Bowen pushed open the door and broke in with an ugly face, subconsciously staring at Zhu Yuanzhang for observation.

"Master..."

Zhu Yuanzhang interrupted him and said: "We have already guessed it! You just say what to do."

When Liu Bowen came in, a gust of westerly wind also came in with the opened door, blowing everything in the room, maps, paperwork, oil lamps, all shaking and rattling.

"The most urgent thing is to let the wind stop first." Liu Ji cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Commander, I have already figured it out, this battle must be won!"

"We're not in a hurry." Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, "You just say how to stop the wind, and we will fully cooperate with you."

"I have to find Zhang Zhong!"

"Looking for Zhang Zhong?"