The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 57: The Winds of Various Countries
After everyone calmed down, Emperor Wu's Dragon Riders began to rest.

Information from all sides was also reported to Zhu Houzhao.

"Your Highness, the brothers didn't consume much in this battle, so a battle tomorrow won't be a problem.

In addition, 4,000 top-quality war horses were selected, but the rest of the gains were not significant." Qiu Yue said calmly.

Among the three deputy generals of Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry, Qiu Yue has the lowest origin, is the oldest, and is the most calm. He can be said to be both wise and brave.

Zhu Houzhao nodded, and after listening to some details, he let the generals of Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry go down to either rest or get busy.

Zhu Wusi began to report on their actions today.

“This Ice Emperor and his Divine General are extremely powerful, and are probably close to the peak level of Grandmaster. If we fight them alone, I am no match for them.

However, today's battle was just a test. Uncle Grandpa and the old prince did not take action. Lord Wang later came to our aid.

A scholar has already made a move, so I think they will think that we have tried our best and there is not much to hide.

When we fight again, even if they are hiding something, we are confident that we can kill them in one fell swoop." Zhu Wusi said in a serious tone.

“Well, then I’ll leave them to you, Uncle, Uncle Thirteen, Old Prince, and Old Prince.

Don't worry then, it won't be too late to help me after you've dealt with them." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said confidently.

"Your Highness, with the help of my uncle, it will be no problem to deal with them. Let me follow the army tomorrow." Zhu Ye said in a deep voice.

“No, you won’t be able to show much strength in a large army, so just deal with those martial arts masters first.

Then we will attack the Jiannu together.

Although this prince will definitely win, it is good to reduce the losses of the dragon riders." Zhu Houzhao shook his head.

Zhu Ye said no more and nodded in agreement.

Everyone went down and Zhu Houzhao began to practice.

The power of heaven and earth, more turbulent than ever before, poured into the body, and the true essence of the spirit grew at an extremely fast speed.

Zhu Wusi and others who had not yet left could not help but stop and turn around to take a look.

"Your Highness is worthy of being on the battlefield. Your strength is improving by leaps and bounds every day and has already surpassed us." Zhu Wusi said admiringly.

Zhu Ye nodded, his eyes filled with joy, and said with a smile: "It's not just his strength, his character has also changed, he has become calmer and can consider the overall situation."

Zhu Wusi nodded with a smile.

The night passed in a flash, and when daybreak came, the camp of Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry was already bustling with activity, as they prepared to set off.

Zhu Houzhao just stopped practicing and subconsciously looked at his talent.

Tai Chi Thirteen Forms Third Level (1116/30000)

The second level of Mingshen Martial Arts Code (17308/30000)

It increased by eight hundred points in one night.

not bad.

He stood up, his golden armor creaking, and his body grew taller and stronger, making him look even more domineering.

After wolfing down his breakfast, he picked up the Sun and Moon Divine Spear and rode on the white dragon.

"set off!"

The red torrent continued to move northwestward as the long spear pointed.

This time, they were even slower.

But the murderous aura and military power are even more powerful.

at the same time.

Outside Shengjing City, an army of tens of thousands of people began to line up and prepare for battle.

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In the city of Helin, thousands of miles away.

Genghis Khan Temujin of the Mongol Empire, the undisputed god and the strongest man in the hearts of countless grassland people, had a rather unhappy look on his face at this moment.

"Master Zhang, do you really think you can stop me?"

The majestic and oppressive voice was heard one or two hundred miles away.

"I cannot stop the Khan's Thirteen Wings, but the Khan should not think of going south alone." A quiet and natural voice came from afar one or two hundred miles away.

A cold look flashed in Temujin's eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly laughed out loud.

He said proudly: "Okay, this time I will give Master Zhang a favor and not go south.

Let this Khan's child play with the little prince of Ming for a while."

Zhang Sanfeng's voice did not sound again.

Temujin snorted and continued to be on guard secretly.

Although he was confident that Zhang Sanfeng would not dare to do anything more, let alone approach within a hundred miles of Helin City.

But it's always better to be on the safe side. The ministers and generals of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty were furious, but they couldn't do much.

They understood why the Khan made this decision.

Helin was too far away from the Jin Kingdom, about five or six thousand miles away.

Even with the elite Thirteen Wings, it would take more than a month to maintain their combat effectiveness and rush to the Jin Kingdom to kill the Crown Prince of the Ming Kingdom.

More than a month later, according to the news they received, everything was over long ago.

Directly attack the Ming Dynasty?

That's not suitable either, the timing is not right, winter is coming.

The Ming Dynasty has too deep a foundation, and it is not appropriate for the Mongol Empire to fight the Ming Dynasty head-on now.

Therefore, the best way is for the Khan to go south alone, lead the troops of the Ilkhanate or the Great Khan's court close to the Jin Dynasty, and try to kill the Ming prince.

But the problem is that that damn Zhang Sanfeng stood in the way of Helin.

No one in the world can stop the Khan who commands the Thirteen Wings or the Mongol Army.

But if the Khan went south alone, he would be entangled by Zhang Sanfeng.

Therefore, it is normal for the Khan to make this decision after a series of attempts from yesterday morning until now.

Fortunately, the Khan and the Thirteen Wings were unable to go out.

The Ilkhanate and the Great Khan's court are acceptable.

The Crown Prince of Ming will never be able to return to Ming easily.

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The Wanyan lineage of the Jin Dynasty.

This is the place closest to the Jiannu Aisin-Gioro lineage.

The messages received are also the fastest and the most.

"Dorgon was killed in battle, and the 12,000 soldiers of the Two White Flags were completely wiped out!"

Wanyan Aguda was shocked when he received the information at the fastest speed.

All the important officials under his command were shocked and started discussing how to deal with the situation.

"Okay." Wanyan Aguda pondered for a while, raised his hand to stop the ministers from speaking, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone in the world underestimates this Ming prince!

However, Huang Taiji is wary of us and will not let us send troops to help him.

He still has tens of thousands of elite Eight Banners troops and tens of thousands of Eight Banners of other ethnic groups, so there is no need to worry too much about him.

The Liao Kingdom and the Ilhan Court are also eyeing us covetously, so we cannot be careless.

Let Huang Taiji deal with it himself."

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Kaifeng was the capital of the State of Song.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the Ming Kingdom would take the initiative to start a war. This is really wrong." Song Emperor Zhao Ji sighed lightly and said quite displeasedly.

"Your Majesty is right. The Ming State has easily started a war and disrupted the overall balance of the world.

I am afraid that countless people will lose their homes and lives because of this, which is really wrong." Cai Jing said with understanding, worrying about the country and the people.

"As we are both a Han country, I'd better write a letter myself to persuade the Ming Dynasty to govern Hongzhi, put world peace first and withdraw its troops." Zhao Ji nodded and said thoughtfully.

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted and always cares about the people of the world. No one is wiser than Your Majesty." Taiwei Gao Qiu said with respect on his face.

"Haha." Zhao Ji felt very comfortable being patted, and after laughing for a while, he said cautiously: "This letter should show our sincerity, it is for the good of Ming country, and we must not anger Ming country.

After I finish writing, please take a look at it and see if it is suitable. "

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Sui Dynasty.

Compared with other countries, Yang Guang, who had been on the throne for more than three years, was ecstatic.

Since the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty is personally leading the troops, the Mongols will inevitably take action, and they are finally going to fight.

It's been three years!
I have been waiting for more than three years!
Do you know how I have spent the past three years?
"Send troops. I will personally lead a million troops to destroy Goguryeo in one battle."

In the main hall, Yang Guang said without any doubt.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. Although the Ming Dynasty has taken action, the Mongols have not yet gone to war with the Ming Dynasty.

Besides, it is already September and winter is approaching. We are not well prepared and it would be inappropriate to send troops hastily.

What's more, why would Your Majesty need to lead a million-strong army to personally attack Goguryeo?
Please think twice, Your Majesty." A minister stood up and shouted.

"I have made up my mind. Anyone who dares to oppose will be killed without mercy." Yang Guang's eyes turned cold and he said viciously.

"Your Majesty, please think twice."

"Drag him out and behead him." A cold voice exploded, and Yang Guang's eyes were extremely fierce and domineering at this moment.

There was total silence in the hall, except for the sound of the minister being dragged out. No one dared to raise any objections.

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