Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 601
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Lao Zhu and Zhu Di wanted to renege on their debts, but they really couldn't do such a shameful thing.

Once the thirteen dynasties united against Zhu Houzhao, it was already very embarrassing. If they played rogues and refused to admit their responsibility, then where would their face be saved.

They are all decent people who want face.

Although people are shameless and invincible, they are the emperors who keep their promises.

However, they are unwilling to hand over the national seal that symbolizes the authority of the emperor, and hand over the great country.

To be an emperor, there is no country to govern. What is the difference between them and a bare commander? It is better to let them die.

It is even more impossible to submit to a junior like Zhu Houzhao.

Neither wanting to lose face, nor fulfilling the contract, the scene froze for a moment.

Zhu Houzhao's face was slightly cold, and he was not used to Lao Zhu and Zhu Di at all. His eyes were cold and he said: "You two, the matter has come to this, do you still want to deny it?"

Old ancestors, when you recognize them as ancestors, give them some face. When you turn your back on them, the word "old ancestors" is just a joke.

The ancestors are not lawful, and the way of heaven is not fearful!
Although Lao Zhu and Zhu Di are not the scum of Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Houzhao treats them equally without any fear.

"Grandfather, you don't want to live in your old age and still be short of children and grandchildren!"

"Master Yongle, I know you are not afraid of death, but you should be the King of Han, King Zhao, think about it, Emperor Hongxi and Emperor Xuande are both ancestors of my lineage, I will not do anything to them, but King Han, King Zhao It’s hard to say.”

Persuading with words, acting both hard and soft, Zhu Houzhao wants to completely conquer the two "Mount Everests" of Lao Zhu and Zhu Di.

He knew that these two old and stubborn people could not be dealt with by strong means, so he simply launched a family offensive.

Whether it is Lao Zhu or Zhu Di, they all value family affection, and the last thing they want to see their children and grandchildren go to the end.

Empress Ma, Zhu Biao, Zhu Xiongying
Empress Xu, Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui.
Using these people as bargaining chips is the key to overwhelming Lao Zhu and Zhu Di.

Although it is a bit mean, it is good to achieve the purpose.

Zhu Houzhao always only cares about the result, not the process.

"Zhu Houzhao, you are cruel enough."

Old Zhu looked at Zhu Houzhao bitterly, gnashing his teeth angrily.

Zhu Houzhao's method is not very clever, but he will accept this trick, because he is not sure whether Zhu Houzhao will dare to attack Queen Ma, Zhu Xiongying and others.

The influence of Zhu Qizhen's lesson from the past is still extremely far-reaching.

"Haha. The great grandfather was joking. Those who are in the upper ranks are not cruel and can't stand firm."

Zhu Houzhao chuckled, and said leisurely: "What's more, as your old descendants, my ruthlessness is also passed down from you."

He had to remind Lao Zhu that he was also a typical example of cruelty, so there was no need for them to expose each other's faults.

Everyone is equal, and no one is better than the other.

"Humph"

Old Zhu snorted coldly, and was so stunned that he had nothing to say.

Indeed, in terms of ruthlessness, the ruthlessness of the old Zhu family originated from him. In the initial timeline, he packed almost all the brothers who fought together and sent them to Xitian's hometown.

"Zhu Houzhao, you have won!"

Zhu Di sighed deeply, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and his front waves were finally drowned by Zhu Houzhao's back waves.

Losing at the hands of his descendants, Zhu Di has mixed feelings in his heart, but he also has a little pride that is unclear.

No matter when and where, he would compare himself with Lao Zhu, intending to compete with Lao Zhu.

Now Zhu Houzhao has defeated him and Lao Zhu at the same time. To some extent, he is indeed better than Lao Zhu. After all, Zhu Houzhao is his direct descendant.

However, admitting that he has lost does not mean that he has to give up Jiangshan. Zhu Di has only one thought, that he wants Jiangshan unless he dies.

Zhu Di didn't believe that Zhu Houzhao dared to kill him.

Zhu Houzhao was able to kill Zhu Qizhen, in the final analysis, because he was a fighter among the trash, and his actions made the world ashamed, so no one investigated whether Zhu Qizhen committed suicide or Zhu Houzhao forced him to death.

Zhu Di was different. The prestige of Emperor Yongle was embraced by all dynasties. If Zhu Houzhao wanted to kill Zhu Di, his officials would be anxious with Zhu Houzhao first.

Therefore, Zhu Di is very confident, and Zhu Houzhao dare not touch him, let alone his relatives.

Emperor Yongle is a hornet's nest that cannot be stabbed. Once this hornet's nest is stabbed, the follow-up will not end well.

"Think about it, both of you, I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing that the two were killed and refused to give in, Zhu Houzhao was not in a hurry. He had a lot of ways to make these two old stubborn obediently.

If you can't let go of face, then give them enough face; if you can't let go of their relatives, then firmly control their relatives. To subdue a person, you don't have to use force.

Whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, Zhu Houzhao has never tasted it, but he knows very well that the courtiers who were forcibly recovered should not be at ease.

The primordial spirit bloomed with brilliance, condensing the power of the laws of heaven and earth into two chains, piercing through the lute bones of Lao Zhu and Zhu Di, sealing off their cultivation.

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, he put the two of them away with the skill of the universe in his sleeves, and walked slowly towards the spectators.

As long as a practitioner who comprehends the laws of space, he will naturally learn the art of the universe in his sleeve, but the only one who can use the universe in his sleeve to the extreme is the ancestor of the earth immortal.

Zhu Houzhao only got a little bit of fur in his sleeves, which can only be used to load objects, and it is difficult to have the great power of offense and defense like the ancestor of the earth immortal.

Walking in the void of the universe, Zhu Houzhao gradually approached with the momentum of a great victory, which made the hearts of the spectators rise to their throats.

The strongest Lao Zhu and Zhu Di were both defeated. They were by no means Zhu Houzhao's opponents, but they were unwilling to lose their positions and tried to make the final struggle.

"kill."

Following everyone's order, a large number of masters rushed out from the void dimension and rushed towards Zhu Houzhao like a tide.

Sitting on the huge resources of the dynasty, no one has a few cards in their hands. These masters are the killers they secretly cultivated.

It's a pity that no matter how many masters are in the face of absolute strength, they are all futile, and they can't turn the tide.

Human sea tactics, siege and kill together, are useless to Zhu Houzhao, unless these masters are all immortals.

But it is obvious that among the many masters summoned by the crowd, few have set foot in the realm of immortality.

"How can the light of fireflies shake the sun and the moon."

Zhu Hou smiled disdainfully, and slapped it casually, which is the pinnacle that ordinary people can hardly reach in a lifetime.

Many masters were wiped out with a single palm, leaving no corpses behind. They were wiped out into nothingness by Xeon's palm power.

"There is no need to struggle anymore, even if you struggle, the result will not change."

Looking at Zhu Biao, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji and others, the power of the primordial spirit surged like a tidal wave, knocking everyone out.

Afterwards, Qiankun came out again, packed everyone away, drove the golden dragon, and returned to the world of the Great Ming Lord.

The emperors of the Ming Dynasty have been defeated, everything is a foregone conclusion, the war on the gray prairie should be over.

On the gray prairie, the Taiwu army defeated the coalition forces of the thirteen dynasties in a devastating manner. Xu Da, Zhang Fu, Lan Yu, Zhao Fu and other generals of the dynasties were all captured alive.

The difference in basic combat power is the key to determining the victory or defeat of a war, and the basic combat power of the Thirteen Dynasty Allied Forces is far behind the soldiers of the Taiwu Dynasty, so how can they be undefeated.

No matter how steady Xu Da and Zhang Fu are like old dogs, Liu Bowen and Yao Guangxiao have all kinds of clever tricks and excellent tactics, they still can't change the fate of being crushed.

Fighting for basic combat power, the Thirteenth Dynasty Allied Forces is a younger brother;
Fighting for weapons and equipment, the army of the Taiwu Dynasty is far from comparable to the coalition forces of the Thirteen Dynasties;

How can Li Jing, the god of war, get his name in vain? Qi Jiguang, who created the mandarin duck formation, trained Yue Fei, who backed the Wei army, and Hu Dakui, who was unparalleled in the battle, are all mediocre.

The most important thing is people's hearts. The army system headed by the four generals enables the Taiwu Dynasty's army to fully display its combat power.

And the Allied Forces of the Thirteen Dynasties?

From different dynasties, the commanders and generals have mutual filth, and no one obeys the other. Even with the command of Xu Da and Zhang Fu, it is difficult to suppress all the different voices and make full use of them. The combat power of tens of millions of troops is affected by severely restricted.

It was inferior to the Taiwu Dynasty in all aspects, and the defeat of the coalition forces of the thirteen dynasties was not wronged.

From the outset, this has been a war of grossly unequal strengths.

(End of this chapter)