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

Chapter 129 has a shocking opening.

"Drive out the Tartars and restore my clothes and clothes, the spirit of Yan and Huang!"

Recalling the history of the Ming Dynasty told by Zhu Yuanzhang, the First Emperor looked at the mighty legion and gave a different evaluation.

"Yuan Zhang, I am so ashamed!"

As soon as the First Emperor said these words, several people looked at him in shock.

They did not expect that the First Emperor would give Zhu Yuanzhang's legions such high praise.

If these words were spoken by others, everyone would sneer with disdain and regard them as flattery.

But these words were said by the First Emperor, which shows that this was his recognition of Zhu Yuanzhang, his legions, and Yanhuang's achievements.

Actually think about it.

From a beggar, he led countless passionate men to drive out the Tartars, and finally ascended to the throne of emperor.

Everyone present believed that even if they were put in Zhu Yuanzhang's position, they would not be able to do this.

If you don’t talk about others, let’s talk about Zhu Houzhao.

Even if he is a time traveler, if he is given all of Lao Zhu's scripts and asked to follow Lao Zhu's scripts again, Zhu Houzhao has no confidence that he will survive to ascend the throne.

You can imagine how difficult it is.

This is not a game that you can win if you have a script.

Every power struggle, every intrigue, one emotion, one mistake in thought, may cause the whole game to be lost.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao admired the forum bosses in his previous life very much.

In their words, traveling through time, rebelling, and becoming an emperor only requires having the skills.

"Little guy, it's your turn."

When the Ming army lined up, the First Emperor looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile.

He brought this little guy in by himself.

The scene of their first meeting was still vivid in his mind.

At that time, the little guy was a little ignorant, had no fear of anything, and always looked like he was invincible.

Now that this year has passed, he wants to see how the army in this little guy's hands has grown.

Zhu Houzhao smiled and waved.

"Uncle, you better come first, otherwise no one will look at you when I appear."

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Houzhao's confident look made everyone laugh.

The First Emperor pointed at Zhu Houzhao.

"Okay, since you are so confident, don't cry later."

"Hahaha…"

Liu Bang and others laughed again.

Zhu Houzhao cupped his hands indifferently, extended his hand forward, and invited the First Emperor to start.

The First Emperor did not hesitate and walked to the altar, waving his sleeves forward.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Thousands of miles of black water appeared out of thin air.

"Wind...wind...wind..."

The calm black water moved violently, rolling up thousands of feet of waves to cover the world.

"Strong wind... strong wind... strong wind..."

Zhu Houzhao looked at everyone with a smile, his expression gradually became serious.

The four legions lined up around the altar all turned towards the black water, their weapons hitting their shields and armor.

"Dong...wind...dong...wind..."

With each blow, the soldiers roared in unison.

This is respect for the Qin Dynasty, and it is also a tribute to the ancestors who unified the six countries.

"Chirp!"

A bird song sounded out of thin air, and the turbulent black water suddenly became calm.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

The footsteps thundered in unison, and everyone looked towards the end of the mirror-like black water.

There is no shocking vision, no gorgeous starry sky.

There was only one black legion, marching forward slowly with uniform steps and a determined expression.

They seemed to be walking slowly, but they were as firm as a mountain.

Even if there is an abyss, mountains of swords, and seas of fire ahead of them, they will not stop and trample on them without hesitation.

"how?"

The First Emperor looked back at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao bowed deeply.

"The history of the Yan and Huang armies is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and there are as many strong armies as there are countless strong soldiers. If we talk about the first place, only the Great Qin!"

This is Zhu Houzhao's heartfelt respect.

In the history of Yan and Huang, there were countless powerful armies.

But in Zhu Houzhao's mind, the number one position belongs to the Great Qin Iron Army!

In an era when rituals and music are in ruins.

The Qin Army has a perfect promotion system with extremely clear rewards and punishments.

From ancient times to the present, has any dynasty's army, like the Great Qin, allowed soldiers to climb up step by step from the bottom?

Except for Da Qin, soldiers who have made meritorious services in other armies are just ordinary rewards, but the bulk of them falls on the officers and generals.

If nothing else, let’s take the current Ming Dynasty as an example.

Zhu Houzhao had absolute say in the Ming Dynasty. He gave orders and no one dared to disobey his orders.

Even at this point, he was not sure. How difficult it would be to reach the level of Da Qin.After getting up, Zhu Houzhao strode to the altar and raised his hand in the air.

A ray of light shines directly into the sky.

The sky split open in vain, and an endless spaceship slowly emerged from it, covering the sky and plunging the earth into darkness.

Everyone present widened their eyes.

They couldn't imagine how this kind of steel, which was heavier than a mountain, could fly in the sky?
"Om..."

A ray of light projected down from the spacecraft and turned into a bridge of light.

"Boom, boom..."

The violent engine sound sounded, and chariots exuding a steely atmosphere drove out of the spacecraft and rumbled towards the ground.

"Huhuhu..."

The howling wind sounded from above their heads, and everyone looked up.

Fighter planes flew out of the sky one after another and passed over everyone's heads at high speed.

"Ta Tata..."

Followed closely with neat steps, following the rhythm of the engine.

The soldier carries his rifle on his shoulder, swings his arms, and steps forward.

The team is neat and uniform, looking horizontally and vertically, they all form a straight line.

Qin Jun, who was marching towards the altar, felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look over.

The Ming Dynasty army that was running towards them also looked at them.

The two legions looked at each other from afar.

Such a scene touched everyone's heart.

The two legions come from different eras, one is from the past and the other is from the future.

One is desolate, the other is energetic.

One party seemed to see his past, and the other party seemed to see his future.

"I don't agree. Why should I be asked to guard two cities?"

Not all groups get along.

On Zhu Houzhao's side, it was time for a friendly competition.

A conflict broke out between Temujin's group on the opposite side.

They only have five forces, but they have to defend six cities. Naturally, they need one person to share the defense of two cities.

Temujin announced at the beginning that he would only defend one, and he would reserve the main force to attack the opposing force.

No one has any opinion on this point.

However, when allocating the remaining five cities, a problem arose.

Although Huang Taiji and Kangxi were a little difficult to deal with, they still stood together when faced with the assignment.

The two not only requested that one person only defend one city, but also hoped that their cities would be connected together so that they could help each other.

Then comes the remaining problem.

There are still three cities left, how should the two forces be divided?
Maodun was the first to say that he could only defend one city, and the main force of his cavalry had to cooperate with Temujin to attack the enemy.

Both of them came from the grassland together, so Temujin naturally wanted to face his own people and agreed to Maodun's request.

Since then, the weak Wanyan Aguda has become a fool guarding two cities.

Wanyan Aguta was naturally unwilling to do this as these guys joined forces to do something for themselves, and loudly stated that he would never accept this assignment.

Temujin frowned when he saw that this guy was just going about his own business without changing the allocation.

"Then what do you want?"

Wanyan Aguda snorted, "What else can I do? My troops are limited. Anyway, I only defend one city. I don't care about anything else."

Seeing that this guy was not getting enough, Temujin felt a little annoyed.

Who in Mongolia dares to disobey him?

What he said was the will of Changshengtian, and no one dared to violate it.

But since joining the group, this guy has repeatedly resisted his orders, making Temujin impatient.

You can't kick anyone.

Otherwise he would have kicked this guy out long ago.

Look at other people with questioning eyes

Mao Dun looked up at the sky. Huang Taiji and Kangxi pretended to be chatting, with no intention of talking to each other.

"Humph!"

The demeanor of these guys made Temujin even more upset.

He looked at Wanyan Aguda with angry eyes, "Since you don't want to defend the city, then you don't want to defend any of them."

"Leave the three cities to me, and you will be the main force to attack the enemy next."

Wanyan Aguda stared.

Let him fight the other side alone. He might as well be defending two cities.

But the talk has already reached this point. If he refuses, he will not be able to survive in terms of face.

Glancing at the mocking Huang Taiji, Kangxi and Mao Dun, Wanyan Aguda snorted coldly.

"I am the main attacker. I am the main attacker. I can wipe out ordinary Han slaves with their weaklings."

After Kangxi finished with Zhu Houzhao, he went back and announced the news in the group.

But this guy is a bit of a loser. He did not tell us about the equipment of the Ming Dynasty. He only said that the Ming Dynasty was opposite the Han family, and briefly introduced the history of the Ming Dynasty.

But I don’t know whether it was Kangxi’s bad memory or other reasons.

He only talked about the history behind the Ming Dynasty, and did not mention a word about the period when the Ming Dynasty defeated the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and founded the country.

Therefore, in Wanyan Aguda's mind, the Ming Dynasty was a replica of the Song Dynasty, even weaker than the Song Dynasty.

He can hit ten of these soft bags.

(End of this chapter)