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Chapter 150: I am the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!(1/2)

Chapter 150 I am the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!

Qingdi Border Pass, Ningxia Town.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of Yuan troops gathered here, charging towards the border like crazy, as if they would not give up until the pass was broken. Moreover, the Yuan army changed their cautious style of fighting in the past, and did not hesitate to use military force at all. They almost piled dead people.

way to attack the city.

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

In the land of the Chinese Army, Wang Baobao was 'protected' at the center. He naturally knew how the Yuan Army was attacking Ningxia Town. His brows were furrowed tightly, and his heart contained overwhelming anger, but he was unable to use it.

Around him, there were more than a dozen white-skinned men wearing strange robes, protecting him tightly and not letting anyone get close.

At this time, Li Qiufu entered the Chinese army's tent, his expression extremely ugly.

Wang Baobao was 'protected', but to order the Northern Yuan army, Wang Baobao's orders were required.

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

Because if anyone else were to deliver the order, the Beiyuan army would become suspicious and would not obey the order.

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

Beside him, the Timur 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 Timur envoy, but came to Wang Baobao, bowed respectfully, and then looked at Wang Baobao with a sigh of relief in his heart.

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

"It will be difficult for our army to capture the city defense buildings in Ningxia for a while."

Li Qiufun said calmly.

This sentence immediately made Timur's envoy look unhappy. He had received news that His Majesty Bhutan's vanguard army had arrived in 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 plan.

"Everyone fill it in, don't be afraid of life or death!"

Timur's envoy shouted sharply.

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

I don’t want to be afraid of life and death. I’m not your soldier. Of course you don’t care!

Along the way, the 250,000-strong Beiyuan army marched along the border of the Ming Dynasty. They were closely pursued by Lan Yu at the rear. They barely resisted because they were rushing forward. They were slaughtered by Lan Yu with more than 10,000 cavalry.

Thirty to forty thousand.

Now there are still 50,000 rear troops being dragged fifty miles away by Lan Yu, and there is a high probability that they will all die.

Therefore, when we arrived at the town of Ningxia, only about 150,000 of the 250,000-strong army were left. And for the sake of speed, they launched an attack as soon as they arrived at the city. There was no time for even the most basic repairs, and because of the urgent march, there was no way to attack the city.

He didn't carry any equipment, he just attacked with his physical body.

But where is Ningxia Town? It was an important town built since the early years of Hongwu. It has a strong city gate.

In just two or three rounds of attacks, the 150,000-strong army lost more than 30,000. If the attack continues like this, even if Ningxia Town is finally captured, the Yuan army will probably lose all.

Anyone who didn't care at all about the lives of these soldiers would never adopt such a method of siege.

"What? What I just conveyed was the Prime Minister's intention. Don't you even listen to the Prime Minister's orders?!"

Seeing that Li Qiufu ignored him and showed a complete disobedience, Timur's envoy spoke coldly and moved Wang Baobao out.

In almost a moment, these dozen white-skinned men in strange robes all looked at Wang Baobao, who was at the top of the list, with murderous intentions revealed. As long as Li Qiufu said even a simple word "no" from his mouth, Wang Baobao would

He would be dead on the spot.

Li Qiufu was filled with anger and his chest was heaving with anger. He looked at Wang Baobao and found that Wang Baobao couldn't speak at all. It was just Wang Baobao's eyes that told him to put Beiyuan's national affairs first.

After a long silence.

"yes."

Li Qiufu lowered his head and nodded helplessly.

In fact, for Li Qiufu now, the best way is to go to Emperor Yuan and tell him that Wang Baobao has been placed under house arrest. In this way, Emperor Yuan can take over the power of Bei Yuan as Emperor Yuan, order the army to return to Mobei, and preserve Bei Yuan 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 is a high probability that there are only two.

The first one lost his value in commanding the Northern Yuan army and was directly killed by Timur envoys. After all, in the eyes of these Timur lame dogs, Wang Baobao was just a chess piece. After losing his value, his life was as good as

Almost like a dog.

Second, even if he is freed, he will not be free for long. In the end, he will be placed under house arrest by Emperor Yuan's slaves, and even be executed for treason. After all, in history, no Jia Jiuxi has ever been seen after losing power.

Can survive.

Li Qiufu could see the meaning of "big self" in Wang Baobao's eyes. It was obvious that Wang Baobao wanted Li Qiufu to focus on the Northern Yuan army.

But Li Qiufu was unwilling to comply. He couldn't bear to see Wang Baobao fall into that fate.

Thinking from Li Qiufu's point of view, it is better to be a puppet than to die unexpectedly.

What's more, Li Qiufu is Wang Baobao's crony, and everyone in Beiyuan knows this. If Wang Baobao is done with, Li Qiufu is basically done with it, and confiscation of homes and genocide is just a basic operation.

When Wang Baobao saw that Li Qiufu had made a choice, his eyes showed disappointment. He closed his eyes silently. The hero of the generation could only sigh silently in his heart.

Time passes little by little.

The sky has already broken.

The Yuan army's fierce attack on Ningxia Town continued, and the corpses of the Yuan army piled up in mountains outside the city.

In the central military tent, Timur's envoy was sitting next to Wang Baobao with great power, 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, and Wang Baobao began to think about eating this guy alive.

Now he just regrets why he got involved with these guys. They are a group of gluttons who eat people without spitting out their bones.

"If the Prime Minister could take the initiative to cooperate, why would he suffer the hardships he is experiencing now? Our Lord of Bhutan attaches great importance to the Prime Minister. As long as the Prime Minister sincerely joins Bhutan, he will definitely be reused."

Timur's envoy said very confidently.

Wang Baobao glanced coldly at the Timur envoy, his eyes wanting to be stabbed could not be restrained.

How could he not understand what Timur was thinking? This group of people came from Central Asia and had no sense of presence in the Eastern countries. Even if they conquered the East, they would have no way to manage it.

And as the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he is the perfect candidate for the puppet.

In the final analysis, he just wanted to be Timur's lame puppet so he could control the East, that's all.

What kind of person is Wang Baobao? Even if he died standing, 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 can be reused if I surrender to His Majesty the Bhutanese people you call me."

An indifferent voice sounded faintly in the tent.

Everyone was startled.

Especially Wang Baobao, his eyes were fixed forward. In the center of the tent, there was a figure that appeared without any warning.

Wearing a maroon dragon robe, the jade trees stand in the wind.

‘Zhu Xiongying’!

Although Wang Baobao had never met Zhu Xiongying, he recognized him instantly the moment he saw him.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the situation in the tent indifferently. After successfully hiding the tiger, Zhu Xiongying made some adjustments, changed his clothes, and then used the Great Teleport to reach this northern land.

"who?!"

Timur's envoy looked startled when he heard this, and looked at Zhu Xiongying, his eyes suddenly shrinking.

Who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear?!

As for the white-skinned men in this tent, they all became alert and took out their own weapons and pointed them at Zhu Xiongying, either a walking stick or a chopstick.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the gadgets in the hands of these white-skinned people and sneered in his heart.

Damn it, are you playing magic here with me?

"I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the Timur envoy indifferently. Since this guy wants to know his identity, just 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 before about the Ming Emperor possessing extraordinary human strength.

"kill him!"

Don't care about three, seven or twenty-one.

In the opinion of Timur's envoy, it didn't matter whether the man in front of him was really the Ming Emperor, or why the Ming Emperor suddenly appeared in the military tent.
To be continued...
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