"What on earth does he want to do?!"

"Do you think that just by posing, you can scare me off, Troos Yesian?"

He first looked up at the figure on the top of the observation platform and touched the knife in his hand.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

moment.

This group of Walla heavy riders who were circling in circles all stopped. Everyone picked up the bow hanging on the horse's back, filled the bow with arrows, and pointed directly at the observation tower.

Ji Boying.

"The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook."

Ji Boying looked at the boundless wind and sand as far as he could see, and felt quite a bit of artistic conception in his heart.

"yes"

The moment he made his choice.

The calm black cloud that originally rested on top of the earthen fort suddenly surged and rolled.

There are endless silver snakes inside, thunder is roaming, rumbling sounds are echoing, and the horses of these Wala cavalry are neighing in panic.

"Brother, something is not right. It seems like there is going to be a thunder!"

The look of fear on Boyan Timur's face became increasingly intense.

"Fire the arrow!"

He gritted his teeth first and shouted loudly.

Boom!

Just at this moment.

I also first saw the splendor that will never be erased in his life.

Countless silver snakes in the sky, like thousands of blooming flowers, fell from the black clouds. In an instant, they illuminated the entire earthen fortress, the entire Mobei, and every face of the Wala people.

.

Either shocked, scared, or confused.

Thunder.

'boom.'

Thousands of thunder snakes fell together.

And this voice is only one.

Because the speed of thunder's landing is only a moment.

When this second passed, the black clouds that filled the sky instantly dispersed, and the crescent moon hung again for nine days.

The entire earthen fort became surprisingly quiet.

It was surprising that Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others had already been mentally prepared. After witnessing the gorgeous scene of the thousands of thunders, they were all shocked.

They thought that the immortal master had a way to deal with this group of Wala Tatars, but they never expected that it would be such a domineering way of divine punishment.

This group of great emperors all looked up to the top of the observatory, looking at the majestic figure standing in the wind.

The reverence in my eyes cannot be overstated.

'Our brother is indeed an immortal descended to earth. We, the Ming Dynasty, are favored by heaven. It seems that we, the founding emperor, are highly valued by heaven. I will probably be among the immortals after my death.'

Lao Zhu was crazy about valuing himself.

The top of the observation deck.

Ji Boying shook his arms and twisted his waist.

I have been in one position for so long that my back is a little sore.

Then I scanned the earthen fort that had been cleaned by thunder, and I was a little surprised.

Because among the more than 10,000 Wala heavy cavalry that broke into the earthen fortress, more than 3,000 were still intact. It seemed that these were all Wala soldiers who had no ill intentions towards Ji Boying.

However, they were all stunned. To their left, right, and front, people and horses were lying on the ground, not even breathing, but unable to move.

Some of them have so much hair and beards that they explode.

However, Ji Boying himself estimated that if there were too many people at once, such as hundreds of thousands, he would probably use the Heavenly Punishment Thunder as a paralysis skill at best.

"Brother..."

After being stunned for a moment, Boyan Timur quickly dismounted from his horse. Looking at Ye Xian, who was all black, with a naked beard and shaggy hair, and the smell of barbecue coming from his body, he looked extremely panicked.

The dark one also tried hard to open his mouth first.

"Brother, what do you want to say?"

As soon as Boyan Timur leaned down, he finally opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke sprayed on Boyan Timur's face, choking the little boy and almost not catching his breath.

"Chicken, chicken..."

"you……"

Ye Xian kept blowing out black smoke rings and repeated a few words with his mouth open.

"Chicken you...?"

"Brother, what do you want to say to you?"

Boyan Timur was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "What do you mean by this chicken? Brother's last words are too metaphysical!"

"Lord Pingzhang, the grand master seems to have said that we should try our best to retreat."

A soldier from the side stepped in.

Ye Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped trying to open his mouth. Looking at the crescent moon that was revealed again, Ye Xian slowly closed his unwilling eyes.

He never imagined that he would inherit his father's legacy, unify Mongolia, and dominate the grasslands. How majestic and majestic he was, but in the end he would be struck down by lightning.

"Brother!!"

When Boyan Timur was grieving, he carried the hemp on his back first, turned around and mounted his horse, and with the remaining three thousand watt-horse cavalry, he ran towards the exit of the Tumu Fort.

As for the remaining more than 6,000 people who were hacked to death, there is no time to take care of them.

Not long after they ran out of the earthen fort, they happened to encounter the 3,000 battalion of cavalry led by the fastest Zhu Gaoxu and Xiao Zhusi.

"Little brother."

"This is your chance to make a difference."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Xiao Zhu Si, who was riding side by side.

"Remember what I told you."

"No matter how bold a person is and how great his achievements are, he is not afraid of not being able to do it, but he is afraid of not being able to think."

Xiao Zhusi grinned.

"Don't worry son, leave it to dad."

Obviously, these two are different topics.

As soon as he patted his horse, Xiao Zhu Si and his cavalry rushed forward.

Looking at the retreating figure of Xiao Zhu who was eager to make achievements, Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han Dynasty who came from the Hongxi Dynasty, suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

"Dad, no wonder you always liked to tell others that we are the most similar when you were drawing cakes for me."

"It does look like."

Then Zhu Gaoxu reined in his horse and prepared to take the remaining cavalry back to Tumu Fort. He happened to encounter a group of people and horses rushing towards them. The leader of the group, Zhu Gaoxu, was no stranger to them either.

"Fan Zhong."

Zhu Gaoxu shouted loudly.

Fan Zhong's eyes dodge, as if he didn't see Zhu Gaoxu, and he led his men directly into the Tumu Fort.

"You bitch, how dare you ignore me."

Zhu Gaoxu, cursing and cursing, reined in his horse and followed.

Of course he didn't know that Fan Zhong, as the Michelin-starred chef who served Hanwang BBQ back then, could feel the aroma of meat lingering in his breath as soon as he saw Zhu Gaoxu.

Half an hour later.

The Tumu Fortress Palace is located in the central hut.

The emperor and princes all sat facing the door, while the orthodox civil servants and generals headed by Kuang Ye, Zhang Fu, etc. all stood. They were all deeply shocked.

Such a dangerous Tumu Fortress situation was actually solved so easily in the hands of Xu Da, the first general of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Moreover, the scene where he was first struck by lightning and turned into coke was even more shocking. This would also happen in the next few decades.

I can't do anything anymore.

Emperor Xuande dragged the pig-headed Zhu Qizhen to face this group of civil servants and generals of the orthodox dynasty, and repeated what he had said not long ago in the Shuntian Fengtian Hall.
To be continued...