Chapter 67

"Continue to draw the lottery." Zhu Cihong didn't forget the danger outside because of his joy. He wanted to draw the lottery quickly to get the army out, otherwise it would be cold if King Fu killed himself first.

The turntable turned again.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a team of Shenji camp fire gunners." A team of the system consists of exactly one hundred soldiers, and then a centurion, which is different from the military system of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Fu Wang also brought about two hundred warriors in plain clothes and armed with single knives or long swords to kill him.

"Son Zhu Cihong, you are finished!" King Fu laughed loudly at Zhu Cihong before he reached the courtyard in front of the Taimiao.

King Fu felt that he had the chance to win at this time. There was only one eunuch Liu Bao beside Zhu Cihong. As long as he killed these two people, and then sent troops into the city to kill all those who opposed him, he would be the new emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Hearing this voice, Zhu Cihong hurriedly stood up from the futon in front of Ming Taizu's memorial tablet. Looking at the 200 people behind King Fu, Zhu Cihong thought to himself that this guy is really powerful. He can actually bring two hundred people into the palace in broad daylight. .

It seems that the people in the Jinling Palace are either all corrupt and dare to do anything as soon as they receive money, or they have completely fallen for King Fu, otherwise how dare they put so many people into the palace.

I am afraid that the relevant departments will take their heads away before King Fu ascends the throne and pardons their sins.

Seeing King Fu approaching at every step, Zhu Cihong hurriedly called the system, "Quickly summon that team of plate armored knights outside the courtyard of the Taimiao, and then summon that team of divine machine campfire gunners to the hall where I am. "

"In addition, give me a team of divine machine campfire gunners in exchange, and let them be in the east and west wing rooms." After Zhu Cixiang finished speaking, he quickly closed the door in front of him.

Although the soldiers summoned by the system are summoned out of thin air, they cannot be seen by the natives of this world. Once they see them, they cannot be summoned.

The Taimiao is not a simple small temple, after all, it is the ancestral hall of the royal family. The Taimiao is comparable to an ordinary palace, tall, magnificent and gorgeous.

This is a palace courtyard at all, otherwise, how could even the middle courtyard accommodate about [-] people of King Fu? The wing rooms on both sides of the Taimiao are actually useless. They were built for the royal style, and there is no specific details. the use of.

"He's scared, haha, you will be scared one day too." Seeing Zhu Cihong personally stepping up to close the gate of the palace, King Fu thought that Zhu Cihong was afraid of his two hundred menacing soldiers.

"Come on, kill me. Whoever kills Zhu Cihong will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver and be made an earl." Seeing that he was only one step away from the throne, King Fu couldn't hold back his excitement any longer, and he shot such a high price. A reward for Zhu Cihong.

"Kill!" His two hundred plainclothes soldiers also shouted, and charged madly at the main hall where Zhu Cihong was, as if there was an inexhaustible treasure waiting for him.

There was a red light in each of the eyes, and both the whites of the eyes and the eyeballs were blocked by this fierce light.

But when they approached the front thirty steps of the Taimiao hall where Zhu Cihong was, the hall in front of them suddenly opened all the doors.

Then stood out countless divine machine campfire musketeers wearing cloth face armor, raising the bird guns to their eyes and aiming at them.

"Stop!" Seeing that the situation was not good, King Fu quickly ordered his soldiers to stop.

In fact, he was the slowest one, because King Fu was not in good health and his body control ability was poor. Although he said he was going to stop, he didn't stop until he staggered a few steps.

Just when they stood up, they were surprised to find that the side rooms on both sides also suddenly opened, and groups of divine machine campfire gunners sprang out from them, just like the gunners beside Zhu Cihong, they all pointed their gunfire guns at them.

Seeing this scene, King Fu finally understood, he was so angry that he could kill Zhu Cihong immediately, why, why, at this last moment, there were so many more armored and fully armed men around Zhu Cihong soldier.

"You are playing tricks on me, Zhu Cihong, you are so insidious." King Fu felt that Zhu Cihong was responsible for all this, and it was all his fault.

"Uncle Huang, when did I play tricks on you? Why didn't I know that you weren't bullying me? Haha." Seeing King Fu being caught in his own urn, Zhu Cihong put his hands on his hips and couldn't help laughing.

"Huh! Back." Fu Wang ignored Zhu Cihong, he made a mistake today, he decided to give up the plan, retreat, retreat to his mansion, and make a long-term plan.

But when they turned around, they saw a group of armored armor without leaving any gaps, and even their mounts were wearing horse armor. It could be said that they were knights armed to the teeth blocking their eyes.

King Fu knew that he might not be able to get out today, and if he wanted to leave here alive, he could only ask Zhu Cihong. Although he was reluctant in every possible way, he still resisted his stubbornness in order to survive.

"Zhu Cihong, I lost, let me go, I can let them put down their weapons." Fu Wang stood thirty steps away from Zhu Cihong, and said dejectedly.

Fu Wang is really ridiculous. To this day, he still has the idea of ​​a child, thinking that political struggle is just playing tricks. As long as he admits defeat, everyone can get together and leave.

"My lord, what are you talking about? Are you joking with me?" Zhu Cihong pretended not to hear clearly, turned his face and turned his ear to King Fu.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said solemnly, "Where is your palace, do you come and leave whenever you want?"

"Zhu Yousong, counting the last time you ambushed me in the vegetable market, this is already the second time you assassinated me. If you were not the prince, you would have sent troops to kill your nine clans a long time ago. You can still live to this day " Zhu Cihong waved his sleeves, stood on the stone steps and pointed at King Fu.

"What's even more irritating is that you have been stealing the throne of the supervisory state, refusing to return it, and even wanting to establish yourself as an emperor. It's really heinous. Do you still have the three principles and five constants in your eyes?"

King Fu was rendered speechless by Zhu Cihong's questioning, he faltered for a while, and was unable to respond to him.

"Okay, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous, come on." After Fu Wang said, he pointed his sword at Zhu Cihong, and the casually dressed palace guards behind him rushed towards Zhu Cihong.

They knew that they were just these people, and the only weapon they had on them was a knife or a sword, and they would die if they rushed forward, but for their own loyalty, they rushed forward without hesitation.

The result was naturally obvious. With Zhu Cixiang's order, rows of gunmen opened fire. When the smoke cleared, there were dozens of scattered corpses in front of Zhu Cixiang.

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