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

Chapter 227 Kill one person with one word

"Zhu Houzhao, you are so bold. If you dare to rebel, are you not afraid that the sect will destroy you?"

A quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen men and women were pinned to the ground by soldiers, each wearing special handcuffs and shackles on their hands and feet.

It is said that this kind of handcuffs and shackles was invented by the Tianyun Sect and was given to the Ming Kingdom to imprison some practitioners.

Tsk tsk tsk, now it falls on them.

However, these proud men of heaven have become prisoners without realizing it, and instead they arrogantly cursed.

The senior brother who had lost his arm looked at Zhu Houzhao as if he were looking at a dead person.

Zhu Houzhao ignored the scoldings of these people and walked up to Zhang Wen who was full of anger and disbelief.

"Zhu Houzhao, you are crazy. Do you know what you are doing?"

Zhang Wen's eyes widened and she asked Zhu Houzhao angrily.

"Snapped!"

There was a slap, and Zhang Wen's fair and tender cheeks turned red visibly.

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, looked at the other party's reddish face, chuckled and said: "I thought you had developed your shame, but it turned out that I thought too much, and I'm still red even after being slapped."

"Zhu Houzhao, how dare you hit me!"

Zhang Wen was stunned for a long time before she realized that she had been beaten, and she screamed like a shrew.

"Snapped!"

"asshole!"

"Snapped!"

"You wait…"

"Snapped!"

"My master..."

"Snapped!"

After receiving more than a dozen slaps in a row, Zhang Wen calmed down, stopped saying anything, and stared at Zhu Houzhao with cannibalistic eyes.

"Are you sober?"

Ignoring the other party's angry eyes, Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand, and a soldier next to him handed over a wet tissue.

After wiping it and throwing it on the ground, Zhu Houzhao pointed to the dragon chair behind him.

"another!"

The dragon chair is a symbol of power. It is not something that just cats and dogs can sit on. If someone desecrates it, Zhu Houzhao will naturally not sit on it again.

An operator stepped forward, raised his hand and shot out a burst of energy, and the dragon chair instantly melted into golden water.

Before the gold water could flow away, the soldier took out an instrument and looked at it, and the gold water was sucked away.

Then a burst of laser light swept away the light, and a new dragon chair appeared in front of everyone.

“Creation out of thin air!”

The eyes of the practitioners who were pinned to the ground suddenly widened.

This kind of ability cannot be achieved by even the strong ones in the combined stage, but these ordinary people without any cultivation in front of them can actually do such a trick.

After getting up and sitting on the brand new dragon chair, Zhu Houzhao looked coldly at the dozen people kneeling on the ground.

"Go ahead."

No one said anything, they just stared at Zhu Houzhao coldly.

Although they were captured, Tianyun Sect gave them strong confidence. They always believed that once the sect knew that they had been detained, Mingguo would definitely be killed without leaving a trace.

Seeing that no one said anything, Zhu Houzhao sneered, "No one said yes, so go out and kneel."

After saying that, regardless of the angry glares of more than a dozen people, he raised his hands and asked the soldiers to push them to the front of the hall. Under the horrified eyes of the guarding eunuchs, they pinned them down on the square of the hall and made a dozen people kneel there neatly.

"It's over, Your Majesty is crazy."

This is everyone's first thought when they see this scene.

The existence of the Ming Dynasty to this day depends on the Tianyun Sect.

Now that Your Majesty has offended Tianyun Sect, the Ming Dynasty may be destroyed soon.

Some outside informants quietly left immediately and spread the news.Zhu Houzhao didn't even look at the actions of these people. He raised his hand towards the main hall and more than a dozen people appeared in front of him. The leader was Han Fei, the capital of the Ming Dynasty cabinet.

"See Your Majesty!"

Han Fei and others just glanced around and knew that they had arrived at a battlefield outside the territory, and saluted Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and quickly told everyone the current situation.

"My dear friends, what do you think our next step should be?"

Han Fei pondered for a moment, and then he had a preliminary plan in mind, and said: "First control the Tianyun Sect, analyze their techniques, and see if we can practice."

"Although our technology can crush them, according to our research, practitioners have various attack methods. It is still unsafe without cultivation."

"After taking control of Tianyun Sect, first block the news to stabilize the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, and then explore and conquer the surrounding areas."

Zhu Houzhao nodded and looked at an elegant man in military uniform with the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders.

"Han Xu, I leave this matter to you."

The elegant man raised his hand and saluted directly, "I accept your order."

Han Xu, Han Fei's second son, has been fond of military affairs since he was a child.

At the age of 20, he was admitted to the Ming Army Military Academy. He first served as the chief of staff of an army corps, then as the corps commander at the age of 60, and was promoted to major general at the age of 80.

Returning to the real Ming Dynasty, he was promoted to lieutenant general due to the battle of unification. He is only 98 years old this year.

His family has half-elf blood. According to his current age and according to the elven calculations, he has just reached adulthood.

He is currently the commander of the No. 20 Corps, commanding a regiment of one million people.

The current military establishment of the Ming Dynasty is composed of 10 people for the legion, one million for the corps, and tens of millions for the front army.

The highest commander is the legion commander, corps commander, and area commander.

Although Tianyun Sect has masters of cultivation, a million-man army to attack is already overqualified.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister here wants to see you."

Just when everyone had just decided on the initial strategy, a palace guard came in and reported the country's Ming Prime Minister's request for an audience.

Zhu Houzhao frowned, checked his memory, and learned the identity of the other party.

Zhang Hang, Zhang Wen's father, was the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty. He controlled the government of the Ming Dynasty by virtue of his daughter's identity.

Before Zhu Houzhao came, he was a mascot who could not control anything. Everything was decided by the prime minister.

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Han Fei with a smile. "Let him come in and meet our prime minister."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed immediately, and Han Fei even cupped his hands and looked out the door with his hands behind his back, intending to meet the Prime Minister of Guoming, who had the same status as him before.

Although he is now the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty's cabinet, he still exercises the power of the prime minister in the New World.

Regardless of whether he is the prime minister or the capital of the cabinet, for Han Fei it is just a change of name without any change in his workload.

"How presumptuous. Who told you to do this? Why don't you let them go?"

Before the so-called prime minister came in, there was an angry roar outside the door.

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said to the outside: "If he says one more thing, I will kill one of them."

"Your Majesty..." The voice outside paused, and then there was a shout of suppressed anger.

"what!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a scream.

"presumptuous!"

"what!"

Another scream sounded, and there was no more sound outside. What came was a burst of rapid footsteps.

Listening to the heavy treading on the ground, Zhu Houzhao could imagine how angry the visitor was.

And in the anger, there was also a hint of fear.

If you think about it, you can understand that Mingguo relies on Tianyun Sect.

Now not only had these dozen disciples been detained, but two of them were even killed in front of him. If the Tianyun Sect found out, Daming would have a good end, and he, as the prime minister, would also be doomed.

(End of this chapter)