Inside Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes tightly and listened to the eunuch reporting below telling him about Zhu Yunwen's depression. He was so angry that he couldn't speak and waved his hand to signal him to get out.

After approving the discounts all night, he lay on the couch exhausted both physically and mentally.

Thinking of the Onan River, he suddenly became interested. He closed his eyes tightly and entered the emperor simulation system.

[The emperor simulator has been opened, please select the object for simulation. 】

[There are currently four people who can be simulated, namely]

[Option 1, Emperor Taisun Zhu Yunwen]

[Option 2, King Yan Zhu Di]

[Option 3, King Qin Zhu Chong]

[Option 4, Zhu Shangbing, the Crown Prince of Qin]

…

The familiar options made Zhu Yuanzhang sigh helplessly, and he silently clicked on the last one.

I originally wanted to imitate Shi Yanran and seal the wolf as Xu.

As a result, the system played a sentence for him.

[Your permissions are insufficient and you cannot simulate at the moment]

Seeing these words, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned dark and didn't know what to say.

Last time I just thought it was a long time and I didn’t have time to simulate.

I don't have permission to see it now.

I don’t have the authority?

Zhu Yuanzhang was so helpless for the first time since he became emperor.

【Ding--】

[The fate of King Qin’s eldest son Zhu Shangbing has been refreshed]

It was like a timely rain that came suddenly.

When Zhu Yuanzhang looked up, his eyes almost straightened.

Le Shi Yanran and Feng Lang Ju Xu were included in the options of generals, and their original options were replaced by eight words, the country and the country were safe, and the world was at peace.

Can a general really do that?

He almost got in, but this time there was no lack of authority.

But he only saw one picture.

The middle-aged Zhu Shangbing stood on the tower, and the people below were all smiling.

The Mongols, whom they originally regarded as their enemies, also coexisted harmoniously with the Han people.

A sentence suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Zhu Yuanzhang looked at it carefully and his eyes suddenly became sore.

[The emperor guards the city gate, the king dies in the country]

And he also discovered at this time that this was not Nanjing, but Peiping.

Suddenly he thought of something and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.

"The brat from the second family has become the emperor?"

But one picture alone cannot determine whether it is true or false, but the scene just now is firmly etched in my heart.

He is too old to do it in his lifetime, but he can witness the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty.

Know enough.

"Throughout my life, I just want the Ming Dynasty to be free from foreign enemies and for the people to live and work in peace and contentment. I didn't expect to see it through the simulator. No matter who it is, grandpa will thank you here."

…

Checheer Mountain area.

The 5,000-strong army was not as high-spirited as they imagined. They kept walking forward with their backs bent, and then mounted their horses after basically determining the route forward.

Zhou Xing said, I feel numb, I really feel numb.

He didn't expect that these guys were really brave. They actually planned to get close and set fire to it. It was the first time in a few battles that he was so scared. It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Deng Quan walked at the front and soon saw the granary built by the remaining Mongolian troops here.

Before he could take out the flint, two people approached. They must be important figures in the clan, but he didn't take it seriously.

But Zhou Xing next to him was different. He looked at the clothes of the man on the left and whispered.

"It's Han Chinese, there are actually people here."

I didn’t expect that there were Han people among the remnants of Mongolia. Wouldn’t that be...

Zhou Xing was so angry that he wanted to kill the thief to appease his anger.

Fortunately, Deng Quan was by his side, otherwise he would have rushed out to kill indiscriminately.

After the two people left, he asked Zhou Xing why he was so angry.

Upon hearing this, the latter's eyes dimmed, and after a long sigh he spoke truthfully.

"The man said he was going to sell the Han people here and eat them as food."

The buying and selling of slaves is not uncommon, but this kind of trading of people as food is unprecedented.

Deng Quan also had an unknown fire in his heart, but it was not like Zhou Xing's.

He quickly took out the flint and gestured twice in front of the latter with a smile.

Understanding this, Zhou Xing ordered the fire to be set now.

In addition to this, they also had a small bottle of kerosene. The dry food was flammable and a fire broke out soon.

"It's on fire! It's a granary, come and put out the fire."

"Oops, what's going on!"

"Why are you standing there, go find water."

…

Taking advantage of the chaos among the remaining Mongolian troops, they took the opportunity to leave this place and mount their war horses.

The blazing fire is like the war in everyone's heart.

He raised his arms and shouted.

"Quiet the rebellion! Follow me and kill!"

They rushed forward like a torrent of steel armor, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

This group of Mongolians never expected that a large army would cross the Onan River and come to Mount Checher, and they would all be killed by the sword. This fire burned all the hopes of the remaining troops on the front line.

By the time the people on the front line realized it, the black smoke was already rising, and there was no room for recovery.

Yesudier looked at Zhu Shangbing who was smiling with tears in his eyes and roared.

"Traitor! It was you who plotted against us, and today I will sacrifice your head to heaven!"

After saying that, he was about to rush over, and Zhu Shangbing didn't have to play a delaying game with him at this time.

If he didn't need to give the rebel army time, he wouldn't be so strenuous.

He blocked Yesudier's full blow with his backhand, he said with a smile.

"Actually, I didn't use my full strength just now."

Then, with his astonished eyes on him, he used a skewer to remove the dog's head. The eyes did not close until death.

One after another, the remnants of the Mongolian army were defeated.

They panicked and wanted to flee, but how could the Ming army let them succeed? They pursued the victory and killed them.

The blood dyed the grassland red. Zhu Shangbing sat on his horse and watched the scene in front of him. He clamped the horse's belly tightly and rushed forward while shouting at the bloody soldiers around him.

"You guys! Kill!"

The remaining Mongolian troops, whose number was three times theirs, were killed, abandoning their armor and fleeing northward.

But it's too late.

Another torrent of steel armor is heading south to join them.

Attack from both sides.

In their unwilling eyes, Zhu Shangbing killed them all.

The afterglow of the setting sun turned the golden armor red. He looked back at the soldiers behind him and said.

"Let's go home."
To be continued...