Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 1: Well, the First Emperor, give me money!
[Ming: Zhu Yuanzhang, using the family card, invites Ming Zhu Houzhao to join the Imperial Battlefield. Do you accept the invitation? 】

A voice rang in my ears...

Lying on the brocade couch, his face covered with the Analects of Confucius, Zhu Houzhao, who was fast asleep, responded in confusion and turned over.

[Ming Zhu Houzhao has confirmed that he has started to draw the emperor's talent. Congratulations on getting the talent: super lucky! 】

"Snapped!"

Xiaolian and Dadi had an intimate kiss.

After rubbing his face that hurt from the fall, Zhu Houzhao got up from the ground angrily.

Now the eunuch is becoming more and more irresponsible. He didn't even see his master when he fell to the ground. It seems that he didn't cut it clean and was distracted by distracting thoughts.

I was about to settle accounts with Liu Jin, who was on duty today, but looking around, I saw that my luxuriously decorated small study room was still there.

The dancing flames burned fiercely in the stone basin. The rough and cold stone walls reflected the firelight in the brazier, driving away the darkness of the hall and bringing a touch of warmth and light.

"Little guy, are you a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Zhu Houzhao frowned slightly, secretly wary of his surroundings, and thinking about how he got here, a majestic voice sounded behind him.

Turning around suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe was looking at him up and down.

He frowned, walked to the middle-aged man's stone table with his hands behind his back, and climbed onto the table with difficulty. In the middle-aged man's puzzled expression, Zhu Houzhao looked at him and said seriously: "According to the Ming Dynasty law, speak your name directly, and kill him! "After that, he added, "Not even dead."

The middle-aged man was amused by this interesting answer. Seeing that the little guy was cute, he wanted to be funny, so he pretended to be serious and asked: "Little guy, do you know who I am?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, Zhu Houzhao said casually: "Does it have anything to do with me? You kidnapped me and called me by your first name. I will be punished by the nine tribes. I don't know what your name is. It doesn't mean much. It's enough for those Jinyi guards to know."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Killing his nine tribes was such a distant word to him.

"I am the First Emperor of Qin!"

Okay, he didn't bother to tease this little guy anymore, so he directly reported his name.

To his surprise, when the little guy opposite heard his name, not only was he not shocked, but he subconsciously covered his wallet and looked at him carefully.

"Do you want me to send you money?"

The First Emperor frowned. He had never thought that it would be so difficult to communicate with children.

He didn't see anything like this when talking to his son. It seemed that his child was quite sensible and outstanding.

Also, what the hell is Zhu Chongba doing? Didn’t he invite Emperor Wu? Why did he bring a child over?

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, is this what he is?

He is far different from the little gangster Guangwu Emperor from the old gangster's family.

"I am rich all over the world, why do I need your money?"

Zhu Houzhao relaxed his grip with relief and said seriously to the First Emperor:
"Hello, His Majesty the First Emperor!"

The First Emperor, who was about to introduce the current situation to this little guy, was directly questioned by the little guy opposite and got stuck.

Good guy, I don’t want your money, I am the First Emperor. If I wanted it, it would probably be open to question.

[Two emperors, please be prepared. You will enter the battlefield in half an hour. I wish you good luck! 】

Zhu Houzhao tilted his head, trying to find the source of the sound.

After searching for a long time but not finding it, Zhu Houzhao turned to look at the First Emperor.

"Lord God?"

"Infinite space?"

"What?" These two words, which were heard for the first time, made the First Emperor a little confused.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Houzhao showed an expression that I knew all about. He sat on a large stone bench, swung his short legs and said, "I know God will never deny me any benefits. This is where my feelings lie!"

"Although my teammate is not an old player, but an uncle who likes Lao Qin Zhifeng, he is still better than me alone."

Zhu Houzhao, a time traveler, came to Ming Dynasty ten years ago and became Zhu Youtang's son, Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao.

In his previous life, he had been unlucky.

Abandoned by his parents at birth, he destroyed 6 orphanages before he was 8 years old. Before he was 10 years old, he attended [-] schools and closed [-] of them.

Of course, this is only an impact on the outside world, and he himself is also extremely unlucky.

Things like encountering a car accident or being hit by a flower pot in the sky while walking on the road are all common occurrences.

After turning 22 years old, after destroying more than 40 companies, he decided to go to see Sakura Travel. As a result, he encountered a once-in-a-thousand-year tsunami in the Japanese country, and then he and the little Japanese melon were gone.

When he opened his eyes, he turned into a baby and learned that he was Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh that he had been unlucky all his life, but he did a great deed before his death, and finally his fortune turned around.

After a lifetime of bad luck in his previous life, he decided to enjoy it in this life.

"Little guy, this is the battlefield of emperors. Only emperors are qualified to come here. We..."

The First Emperor introduced the situation here seriously.

"Uncle, I'm not!"

Zhu Houzhao looked at his surroundings and replied casually.

The First Emperor, who was about to continue talking, was stunned and asked in confusion: "What?"

Zhu Hou looked at him and answered frankly: "I am not the emperor."

The First Emperor was really confused now. He thought that this child was a young emperor who would achieve extraordinary things in the future, so he would be given the title of Emperor Wu, but he didn't expect that he was not an emperor.

The First Emperor and other emperors understood that they could not enter this place until they became an emperor and had the aura of a human emperor, even if they were invited.

So the question is, how did this little guy get in?
Before the First Emperor could ask, Zhu Houzhao straightened his chest and said, "But I am a man destined to become the emperor."

Zhu Houzhao looked at the First Emperor and explained seriously: "I am the only son of my father, and my father's body is ruined due to long-term fatigue and he cannot give birth, so I am the man destined to become the emperor."

The First Emperor twitched the corner of his mouth, "Your father can't give birth to this naughty child. Why are you so proud?"

Fortunately, this is not his son, otherwise he would be pissed to death sooner or later.

He took a deep breath and stopped caring. Why did this child come here before he became the emperor?

Seeing that time had almost passed, the First Emperor did not want to affect the next battle.

Asking Zhu Houzhao not to interrupt, the First Emperor quickly introduced the situation here.

Zhu Houzhao didn't interrupt and listened carefully. When Uncle Shihuang finished speaking, he understood the general situation here.

The unknown force summoned the founding emperors here to fight against other races or monsters.The winner will be rewarded with luck points, and the loser will have their luck points deducted. If the luck points completely return to zero, their memory will be sealed, and they will be permanently kicked out of the Imperial Battlefield and return to the original history.

Luck points have many benefits. They can be promoted to soldiers on the battlefield and can control everything in the real country.

You can turn your hand into clouds, turn your hand into rain, make the weather smooth in a certain place, and prevent natural disasters in a certain place. As long as you have some luck, you can do anything.

Luck points can also be used to purchase various items in the Emperor Mall.

All in all, as long as you have enough luck points, immortality, the emperor's most coveted wish, is a piece of cake.

Following the instructions of the First Emperor, Zhu Houzhao opened the control panel.

The information is very simple.

Name: Zhu Houzhao
Temple name: Ming Wuzong
Talent: Super lucky

Luck points: 1 million

Have soldiers: 1

Arms: Junior Militia

Items: none
It couldn't be simpler, it doesn't even have personal attribute points.

Ten Thousand Luck, according to the First Emperor, is the initial luck that every emperor has when he enters.

1 militiamen are also the most basic.

If you want to get more luck points, you can either sell things in the mall or win in wars and defeat your opponents.

There are two types of troop upgrades, one is war evolution and the other is luck point upgrade.

War evolves too slowly, and the chances are too small and impossible to master. Upgrading with luck points is the most convenient. You can choose whatever route you want.

But there are also disadvantages. It's okay to succeed. Once you fail, the evolved arms and luck points will disappear immediately.

The higher the level of the unit, the greater the chance of failure.

In the words of the First Emperor, every time you evolve an army, you must be prepared to lose everything.

He even gave Zhu Houzhao a lesson learned from the past.

Zhao Kuangyin, who was in the same group as them, evolved a thousand heavy armored infantry, burned incense, bathed in fasting, and abstained from sex for a month. As a result, he lost all his money in one stroke, and he was almost depressed at the time.

"Is it that difficult to upgrade?"

Zhu Houzhao scratched his head and reached out to point at the military branch.

[Please select the number of evolved arms! 】

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while and chose one hundred to test the waters.

[Please choose the direction of evolution. 】

Two choices appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao, one was a human figure with bulging pectoralis major muscles, and the other was an image of an armored sword.

Zhu Houzhao originally wanted to choose a humanoid with large chest muscles, but by some mistake he chose an armored sword.

【please choose……】

The next step is to constantly choose whether to use archers, heavy crossbowmen, or slingers. Zhu Houzhao is constantly making choices.

Zhu Houzhao chose the most basic archer.

[Are you sure the unit is archer? 】

Zhu Houzhao did not hesitate.

[This promotion failed, triggering super luck, the promotion has been successful! 】

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows. It turned out that this was how his talent was used.

If it works every time, then the promotion mentioned by Uncle Shihuang fails, and I may be very regretful that I will never be able to meet it in this life.

Alas, if you can’t feel failure in life, what’s the fun in it!
Zhu Houzhao shook his head regretfully and nodded again without hesitation.

In a flash of light, 10 points of luck were consumed, and 100 militiamen were promoted to archers.

His Majesty the First Emperor, who was also adjusting next to him, noticed the light rising from Zhu Houzhao and nodded with a smile.

Although this little guy is a little small, he still has a lot of gumption.

However, before he could continue to adjust his troops, Zhu Houzhao seemed to have a bright light on his body, and the light kept flashing wildly.

"My God!"

His Majesty the First Emperor was so shocked that he even blurted out his hometown dialect and stared at Zhu Houzhao, who was shining wildly.

If he saw it correctly, there was no black light of failure on this little guy.

The success rate of militiamen being promoted to junior arms is very high, but there is also a possibility of failure.

He once had 1000 militiamen, but when they all evolved into primary arms, he lost more than [-].

The light on this little guy never stopped flashing, and I never saw a single black light. What does this mean? It means this little guy has been succeeding.

"Isn't this another child of luck?"

"I wonder what this little guy's talent is? Compared with the little gangster Liu Xiu, who is better?"

Thinking of the hooligan Emperor Guangwu of his group and his terrifying talent for summoning meteorites, the First Emperor showed a happy smile. The power of the emperors of his group had increased again.

Thinking that next year he would have a chance to fight against Genghis Khan's team, which was originally only [-]%, but now it has jumped to [-]%, the First Emperor felt very happy.

"Genghis Khan, haha, shoot your big eagle!"

Oh, by the way, let me introduce the members of His Majesty the First Emperor's group.

Team leader: Qin Huangzheng.

Member No. [-]: Liu Bang of the Western Han Dynasty.

Member No. [-]: Liu Xiu of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Member No. [-]: Song Zhao Kuangyin.

Member No. [-]: Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming Dynasty.

And the new member, Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao!
ps: Please invest and collect!

(End of this chapter)