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

Chapter 105 As a prince alone, it is reasonable to kill 2 people, right?

The rumble of horse hooves shook the sky. Zhu Houzhao frowned unhappily as he looked at the ripples in front of him. He had just put the seasonings on the copper hot pot and was about to start cooking.

Stretching out his hand, Liu Jin next to him quickly took a copper lid, and Zhu Houzhao carefully put it on.

"Don't get dirty, we have to eat later!"

After muttering something and telling Liu Jin to keep an eye on the hot pot, Zhu Houzhao stood up and looked towards the distance with his hands behind his back, at the black and surging torrent of cavalry.

Dayan Khan, who was running with his cavalry, also saw a group of people on the hill.

Seeing that there were only 11 people as reported, a ferocious smile appeared on Dayan Khan's lips, and he had already begun to fantasize in his mind about how he would humiliate the legendary god-like Prince Ming.

"Surround the hills and not even a single mosquito can make them escape."

With a wave of his hand, Dayan Khan ferociously issued the order to encircle.

Zhu Houzhao didn't care at all that the enemy was surrounding him. He stared at the surging cavalry as if looking at some scenery.

This kind of scene with tens of thousands of cavalry is not something you can see normally.

As the prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao had never seen such a spectacular scene. If he didn't take a moment to remember it, he might not be able to remember Dayan Khan in the future.

With his back to the surging cavalry, Zhu Houzhao faced the captain holding the camera, showed a simple smile, and made a scissor hand gesture.

Click!

A classic scene was recorded, and the photo was printed in textbooks for later generations.

From this photo, many children began to have infinite admiration for Zhu Houzhao, the great Ming emperor.

After all, from ancient times to the present, there are a few people in their teens who can face being surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy cavalry without changing their expressions.

"Shut up!"

Pulling the horse to a stop, the horse's front hooves were stinging and raised. Broken grass blades were mixed with soil and scattered into pieces under the swing of the horse's hooves.

Dayan Khan stopped with a majestic posture and looked playfully at Zhu Houzhao, who was looking at him on the hillside with his hands behind his back.

"It seems that your ancestor Zhu Qizhen was surrounded like this back then. What was that place called..." Dayan Khan knocked his head, as if he didn't remember it, and looked at the subordinates beside him.

"Great Khan, it's Tumu Fort!"

The subordinate next to him gave a very cooperative reminder.

"Oh, yes, it's a Tumu Fort." Dayan Khan pretended to just remember it and looked at Zhu Houzhao with a look of regret.

"If I remember correctly, from then on, your Ming Dynasty turned from offense to defense, and you no longer have the strength to enter the grassland."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and pointed with his riding crop, pointing at the grass beneath his feet.

"This place called Hetao was once the territory of your Ming Dynasty. It is said that half of your Ming Dynasty's horses were raised here."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Dayan Khan shook his head regretfully, and looked at Zhu Houzhao with sympathetic eyes.

"Now that you have no land to raise horses, the army has no horses. Has the army started riding mules?"

"Hahaha……"

Dayan Khan's words aroused roars of laughter in the army, and many grassland soldiers who understood Ming Dynasty Mandarin even ridiculed Zhu Houzhao.

One by one, they shouted arrogantly, asking Zhu Houzhao to quickly send out the Ming Dynasty's mule army to fight with them.

Facing the enemy's ridicule, Zhu Houzhao remained calm and even sat on a chair, looking at the group of monkeys below with a theatrical look.

Zhu Houzhao's provocative gaze made Dayan Khan feel annoyed.

They have become a turtle in a urn. Instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy immediately, they still look at him with such an expression. They really don't know whether to live or die.

"Prince Ming, this Khan will give you a chance because of your status."

Pointing to his feet, he sneered: "Kneel down and kiss Ben Khan's boots. Ben Khan can accept you as his slave."

"Otherwise." With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he stared at Zhu Houzhao and said in a dark voice: "The warriors under this Khan not only like the women of your Han family, but also like to love children with delicate skin and tender flesh like you. Ichiban.”

"Hoohoho..."

The soldiers behind Dayan Khan let out strange howls of excitement, and even stood on the saddle arrogantly, making obscene movements.

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows and winked at the captain next to him.

Standing up slowly, the shouting Mongolian cavalry also became quiet, looking at Zhu Houzhao with a sneer, wanting to see what this child had to say?
Or maybe they were frightened and were ready to come and surrender and become slaves of their khan.

Dayan Khan was not afraid, he just clapped his horse forward alone, stretched out his feet, and looked like he was waiting for you to come over.

Zhu Houzhao ignored him and pointed at the guys who had not yet taken back their provocative actions.

"Despise your Majesty, have no respect and inferiority, die!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, Zhu Houzhao's outstretched hand clenched slightly into a fist.

Just hearing a few pops, the heads of those guys instantly exploded into blood mist, and their bodies fell limply onto the horse.

Such mysterious and unpredictable methods, as well as the bloody corpse, frightened the Mongolian cavalry who were arrogant just now to the point of standing on their heads.

Everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao with fear as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.

Their Khan told them that the people of the Ming Dynasty said that their prince was a god, which was just a deception. As the spokesperson of Changshengtian in the world, he was the only god.

However, the scene just now made them extremely frightened.

With one finger and a fist, he can kill someone from a hundred feet away. Who else can do this except the gods and ghosts.

No wonder the other party dared to bring 11 people and come to trouble them.With this kind of ability, let alone 11 people, just this mysterious ghost prince can do it alone.

"Don't panic, this is all a lie. There must be crossbowmen around."

The sudden scene shocked Dayan Khan, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.

However, as soon as he had this idea, he gave it up.

He is the Great Khan and the spokesperson of Changshengtian. If he is going to be frightened, it would prove that Zhu Houzhao really has ghost-like methods.

How could he command his men like this? If Zhu Houzhao raised his hand casually, these frightened guys would probably turn around and run away with their tails between their legs.

"A trick?"

Zhu Houzhao seemed to have noticed Dayan Khan just then, and pointed at Dayan Khan playfully, "How about you give it a try?"

Dayan Khan was startled and subconsciously avoided Zhu Houzhao's finger.

Zhu Houzhao seemed to have discovered something interesting, and his fingers followed the other person's shaking body in a circle.

He snapped his fingers and said, "Look what kind of trick this is."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao snap his fingers, Dayan Khan was shocked and subconsciously covered his head.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response at all.

This made his panicked heart instantly calm down, and at the same time he thought proudly in his heart: "I am indeed the spokesperson of Changshengtian, and this guy's magic is useless to me."

"Everyone, everyone..., be careful, Khan."

However, as soon as he had this idea and before he put his hand down, he heard bursts of exclamations from his subordinates behind him.

Dayan Khan was stunned and quickly put down the arm that was covering his head.

As he lowered his arms and saw his surroundings clearly, his heart surged.

At some point, a circle of soldiers stood around him, holding a strange firecracker to attack various vital points on his body.

The most ruthless one aimed directly at the place where he was riding on the saddle.

"Gudong!"

Dayan Khan swallowed. He couldn't figure out how these soldiers appeared.
"Impossible, impossible, this is all an illusion, an illusion..."

Seeing that this guy still didn't believe it, the squad leader raised his eyebrows and put the muzzle of the gun to Dayan Khan's forehead.

The cold muzzle of the gun made Dayan Khan's heart even colder.

After that, he was still thinking about capturing others, but he was captured before the fight even started.

Dayan Khan looked frozen and motionless, letting the soldiers hold him up.

I looked again and saw the Mongolian cavalry who was so frightened that someone appeared out of thin air that they froze in place and did not dare to move.

Zhu Houzhao pointed behind them very kindly and reminded them.

"Listen to Gukou's command and look back collectively."

The Mongolian cavalry looked back subconsciously.

Then, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang clang clang clang."

The empty grassland behind him was like a white cloth sprinkled with ink bit by bit.

On the empty grassland, with bursts of light, cold giants exuding a steely atmosphere appeared one after another.

On it, soldiers were holding strange firearms and looking at them with cold eyes.

"Your Highness, the hotpot is on."

Liu Jin walked up behind Zhu Houzhao and reminded Zhu Houzhao with a flattering look on his face that he could eat hot pot.

Zhu Houzhao nodded slightly and looked down at Dayan Khan who was still in shock.

"When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses."

"As the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty alone, it's no problem to kill 2 people."

Dayan Khan, who was brought back to his senses by these words, looked at Zhu Houzhao blankly, noticing the murderous aura bursting out of his eyes, and suppressed the aggrievedness in his heart and said: "Please calm down, Your Highness, the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, we are willing to seek peace and surrender to the Ming Dynasty."

"Haha...please surrender..."

Zhu Houzhao sneered disdainfully, it was necessary to regain the grassland, but these people were not included.

Facing Dayan Khan's pleading eyes, Zhu Houzhao said calmly: "Why didn't you say surrender when you killed my people in the Ming Dynasty?"

"Why didn't you talk about surrender when you were robbing me of my Ming Dynasty's money and food?"

"Why didn't you shout surrender when you insulted my sister Da Ming?"

"Now that death is imminent, I just want to surrender and get rid of these charges."

The more he spoke, the colder Zhu Houzhao's eyes became.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Dayan Khan coldly and said in a cold voice: "I am here to solemnly inform you that it is too late!"

Ignoring Dayan Khan's anger, Zhu Houzhao turned around and waved his hand, coldly ordering: "Kill!"

In an instant, there was gunfire and screams.

Listening to the deafening gunshots, painful wails, and howls of counterattack before dying, Zhu Houzhao slowly opened the hot pot lid, put pieces of fine mutton into it, and scalded and rolled quietly.

(End of this chapter)