Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 150 I am the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!
Qingdi Border Pass, Ningxia Town.

At this time, tens of thousands of troops gathered here, rushing towards the border like crazy, as if they would not give up until they broke through the pass, and the Yuan army changed from the cautious style of fighting in the past, completely spared no military power, almost piled up with dead people Way to siege.

This method of siege can achieve the shortest time in terms of time, but the consumption of military power will increase exponentially.

In the middle of the army, Wang Baobao was "protected" at the very center. He naturally knew how the current Yuan army was attacking Ningxia town.

Around him, dozens of white-skinned men in strange robes protected him tightly, preventing anyone from approaching him.

At this moment, Li Qiufu entered the tent of the Chinese army, his expression was extremely ugly.

Wang Baobao was 'protected', but to order the army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Wang Baobao's order was still required.

Therefore, the person who delivered the order must be Li Qiufu.

Because if any one of them was to deliver the order, the Northern Yuan army would become suspicious and would not follow the order.

Wang Baobao was sitting at the top of the Chinese military tent, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

On his side, Timur's envoy sat with a smile on his face, looked at Li Qiufu who walked in, and asked.

"How's the battle going?"

Li Qiufu ignored the envoy of Timur, but came to Wang Baobao, saluted respectfully, then looked at Wang Baobao, holding his breath in his heart.

Of course he didn't want to pass on the order of Timur's envoy, but if he didn't obey the order, Wang Baobao might turn into a corpse in the next second.

"Ningxia's urban defense buildings will be difficult for our army to capture for a while."

Li Qiufu said calmly.

This sentence immediately made Timur's envoy feel uneasy. He had received the news that His Majesty's vanguard army had arrived at Sudi and was launching a fierce attack on Jiayuguan.

According to the plan, he needs to fight from Qingdi to Sudi before sunset tomorrow to complete the joint attack.

"Everyone fills in, don't be afraid of life and death!"

Timur envoy shouted sharply.

This sentence made Li Qiufu furious, and he glared fiercely at Timur's envoy.

I thought to myself not to be afraid of life and death, and since I'm not your soldier, of course you don't care about his motherfucker!
Along the way, the 25 Northern Yuan army marched along the border of Daming, and was chased by Lan Yu from behind. Because they were blindly rushing and hardly resisted, they were slaughtered three or four times by Lan Yu with more than ten thousand cavalry Ten thousand.

Now there are still [-] rear troops dragged fifty miles away by Lan Yu, and there is a high probability that they will die cleanly.

Therefore, in Ningxia Town, only about 25 of the 15 troops were left, and for the sake of speed, they launched an attack as soon as they arrived at the city. Carrying is completely to attack with the physical body.

But where is Ningxia Town? It is an important town that has been built since the early years of Hongwu, and the city gates are strong.

In just two or three rounds of attack, the 15 army lost more than [-]. If the attack continues like this, even if Ningxia town is captured in the end, the Yuan army may also be completely lost.

But anyone who cared about the lives of these soldiers would never adopt such a method of attacking the city.

"What? What the envoy just conveyed was the meaning of the prime minister. Don't tell me you didn't even listen to the prime minister's orders?!"

Seeing that Li Qiufu didn't pay attention to him at all, and showed a posture of disobedience at all, the envoy of Timur spoke coldly and moved Wang Baobao out.

For almost a moment, the dozen or so white-skinned men in strange robes all looked at Wang Baobao, who was at the top of the list, showing murderous intentions. As long as Li Qiufu uttered even a simple word 'no' from his mouth, Wang Baobao would immediately It would be dead on the spot.

Li Qiufu was furious, and his chest heaved with anger. He looked at Wang Baobao, and found that Wang Baobao couldn't speak at all, but Wang Baobao's eyes were telling him to put Beiyuan state affairs first.

After a long silence.

"Yes."

Li Qiufu lowered his head and nodded helplessly.

In fact, for the current Li Qiufu, the best way is to go to Emperor Yuan and tell him that Wang Baobao has been placed under house arrest, so that Emperor Yuan can take over the power of Beiyuan as Emperor Dayuan, order the army to return Mobei, and preserve Beiyuan to the greatest extent. remnants of these forces.

But in this way, Wang Baobao completely lost the meaning of existence.

Waiting for Wang Baobao's ending, there are only two high probabilities.

The first one lost the value of commanding the Northern Yuan army and was directly killed by Timur's envoys. After all, in the eyes of these crippled Timur dogs, Wang Baobao was just a chess piece. Dog almost.

The second one, even if you are free, you will never be free for a long time. In the end, you will be put under house arrest again by the Di Baonu of the Yuan Emperor, and you will even be executed for treason. able to survive.

Li Qiufu could see the meaning of "big self" from Wang Baobao's eyes, obviously Wang Baobao hoped that Li Qiufu would focus on the army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

But Li Qiufu was unwilling to obey, he couldn't bear to see Wang Baobao reduced to that end.

Thinking from Li Qiufu's point of view, being a puppet is better than dying.

What's more, Li Qiufu is Wang Baobao's confidant, which is well known in the entire Northern Yuan Dynasty. If Wang Baobao is finished, Li Qiufu will basically be finished, and the family raid is just a basic operation.

Wang Baobao saw that Li Qiufu had made a choice, his eyes showed disappointment, he closed his eyes silently, a generation of heroes, now he can only sigh silently in his heart.

Time passes little by little.

The sky has already broken dawn.

The Yuan army's onslaught on Ningxia Town continued, and the corpses of the Yuan army piled up outside the city.

In the tent of the Chinese army, Timur's envoy was sitting on the side of Wang Baobao, looking at Wang Baobao with a smile.

"The Prime Minister will soon come to the Central Plains, and I am very excited."

This voice fell into Wang Baobao's heart, making Wang Baobao think about swallowing this stuff alive.

He only regrets now, why he got on the line with this group of guys at that time, this is a group of gluttonous people who eat people without spit out their bones.

"If the prime minister can take the initiative to cooperate, how can he suffer the present suffering? My Majesty of Bhutan attaches great importance to the prime minister. As long as the prime minister is sincerely attached to Bhutan, he will definitely be reused."

The Timur envoy said confidently.

Wang Baobao glanced coldly at the envoy of Timur, and couldn't hold back the look in his eyes.

How could he not understand what the crippled Timur was thinking? They came from Central Asia and had no sense of presence in the eastern country at all. Even if the eastern country was defeated, there was basically no way to manage it.

And myself, the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, is the perfect puppet candidate.

In the final analysis, he just wants to make himself a puppet for Timur's cripple, so as to control the East, that's all.

What kind of character is he, Wang Baobao, even if he died standing up, he would never live on his knees and become a puppet at the mercy of others.

"Is it?"

"Then I would like to ask, if I belong to His Majesty Bhutan that you mentioned, can I be reused?"

An indifferent voice resounded faintly in the tent.

Everyone was taken aback.

Especially Wang Baobao, his eyes were fixed on the front, in the center of the big tent, there was a figure that appeared without warning.

Wearing a jujube red dragon robe, Yushu faces the wind.

'Zhu Xiongying'!
Although Wang Baobao had never seen Zhu Xiongying before, he recognized him instantly the moment he saw him.

Zhu Xiongying indifferently glanced at the situation in the tent. After subduing the tiger successfully, Zhu Xiongying made some adjustments, changed his clothes, and moved to the northern region with great teleportation.

"who?!"

Timur's envoy was startled when he heard the sound, and also looked at Zhu Xiongying, his eyes shrank suddenly.

Who is this guy?How did it appear suddenly? !

As for the white-skinned men in this tent, they all became vigilant, pulled out their weapons and pointed at Zhu Xiongying, or a walking stick, or a chopstick or something like that.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the things in the hands of these white-skinned men, and sneered in his heart.

Damn, playing magic tricks with me here?
"I am the Emperor of Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Timur's envoy indifferently, since this guy wants to know his identity, then tell him.

In an instant, the Timur envoy stood up abruptly, with disbelief in his eyes, he suddenly remembered what Wang Baobao's messenger had said earlier that the Ming emperor possessed extraordinary human power.

"kill him!"

No matter Sanqi 21.

In the eyes of Timur's envoy, it doesn't matter whether the man in front of him is really the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, or why the Emperor of Ming Dynasty suddenly appeared in this military tent.

Killing is always the most correct choice.

At the moment Timur's envoy spoke, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the dozen or so white-skinned men. Qiqi's mouth was chanting something, and almost at the moment of chanting, between the crutches and chopsticks in his hands Things like this are all bursting with green light, it's really frighteningly green.

'Eating a big melon? '

Zhu Xiongying's foreign language is not very good, and she was a fool when she graduated back then. She can't understand what these white-skinned people are reading, but she can faintly hear the words "gnaw a big melon".

'Bang bang bang bang...'!
More than a dozen green lights fell on Zhu Xiongying's body, and a violent explosion sounded instantly.

Regardless of the real attack power, this picture is really shocking, and the entire military tent is almost blown away by the aftermath.

"Hehe, what kind of Emperor Ming is not a mortal body, he is just as broken."

Timur's envoy looked at the center of the explosion, with a confident smile on his face. He had seen big melons gnawed many times. As long as these white-skinned men chanted this kind of spell, the people who were hit would never die. Not alive.

Not to mention, this is more than a dozen white-skinned men chanting a spell together, which is enough to turn the hit person into flying ash.

Wang Baobao also shrank his pupils sharply. It was also the first time he had seen these white-skinned people cast offensive spells. He did not expect to have such powerful power.

'No wonder the lame Timur was able to dominate in Central Asia. '

'I don't know if the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is dead or alive. '

Just as Wang Baobao sighed in his heart, the smoke and dust from the explosion had also dissipated.

And at the center of the explosion, a figure came into everyone's eyes. Zhu Xiongying didn't have any scars on his body, not even a wisp of ash.

How can it be? !
More than a dozen white-skinned men were taken aback for a moment. What they cast just now were all their strongest spells.

"Kneel down."

Just when they were in a daze, a simple word was better than the fate of the heavens.

I saw the more than a dozen white-skinned men gnawing on the big melon before kneeling involuntarily, plopping and kneeling down together, with unbelievable horror in their eyes, they wanted to wave the crutches and chopsticks in their hands again .

'click'.

A soft sound.

All the sticks and chopsticks in the hands of these white-skinned men were broken.

"Since you like doing magic tricks, I will do one for you too."

With contemptuous eyes, Zhu Xiongying glanced at the white-skinned men kneeling on the ground, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Big watermelon."

'Bang bang bang. '

There was a series of noises, resembling the sound of a watermelon bursting.

However, what was fried was not the watermelon, but the heads of these white-skinned people.

In an instant, the ground was covered with exploding red and white objects.

More than a dozen headless corpses fell to the ground, and Li Qiufu's pupils shrank. If the power of these white-skinned people surprised him before, then what did Zhu Xiongying's power make him feel now? is fear.

Wang Baobao also frowned, staring at Zhu Xiongying.

"you you you…!"

Tamerlane's envoys were stunned in an instant.

When he fought with Timur Lame these years, he took this group of white men to many countries, all of which showed strange strength, shocked the opponent, and then bowed his head and said.

When has he ever seen such a scene, the envoy looked at the red-robed wizard standing beside him, this is also the last savior in his eyes, this is the younger brother of the national teacher of the Timur Empire, and he is personally appointed by His Majesty Bhutan Dharma protector.

Every time in the past, as long as the red-robed wizard made a move, everything could be settled easily.

This time, it will definitely be no exception!
"Don't worry, I'll come."

The red-robed wizard was very calm, speaking in extremely broken Chinese.

The red robe didn't care about the deaths of the dozen or so white-skinned people, as if in his opinion, these people were not on the same level as him, even if they died, it would not be a pity.

He took off the long-horned hat on his head, revealing the whole face of the red-robed wizard. It was a black-and-white face, the left side was pale, the right side was dark, and the eyes were even more abnormally red. It must be due to staying up too late and suffering from pink eye disease. Out.

To Zhu Xiongying, the guy in the red robe seemed to have been mutated by absorbing too much radiation.

"you're good."

Leaning on his scepter, the red-robed wizard walked forward slowly, looking at Zhu Xiongying with his blood-red eyes.

"It's a pity that I am stronger than you."

Let's talk, the red-robed wizard raised the scepter in his hand and roared loudly, the crystal on the top burst into dazzling light.

Boom~!

Under this light, the entire yurt was thrown into the air with a loud bang. Around the red-robed wizard, there was a howling wind blowing up, and even thunder and electric snakes swam around.

(End of this chapter)