Time flies.

In a flash, five years have passed.

"Your Majesty, there is the capital city ahead. ”

Chang Yuchun bowed to Baishu and said, "Do we want to attack the city today?"

Bai Zhu, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, looked at the huge city in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not answer.

Chang Yuchun didn't speak, just stood quietly beside Baishu, looking at the Ming Emperor beside him with admiration.

Ever since he retrieved the Holy Fire Order, a sacred relic of the Sect, from the Persian Ming Sect envoy five years ago, the prestige of Baizhu has become more and more popular.

In addition, Baizhu had just defeated Chen Youliang at that time, so within a few days, all the ministers persuaded him together, and after Baizhu resigned three times, he was the emperor in Yingtianfu, and the country was called Daming.

However, unlike the previous emperors, Baizhu did not set up an era name, but let everyone re-record the year with the country name, such as this year, which is the fifth year of the Ming calendar.

As for why Baizhu does not set an era name, most people, including Chang Yuchun, think that Baizhu has lofty ambitions and wants to build an empire that will be passed down forever like Qin Shi Huang.

"Mostly ......"

After a long time, Baizhu came back to his senses and asked Chang Yuchun: "General Chang, the current general of the Tartars, Wang Baobao, is in the city, right?"

"Yes!"

Chang Yuchun arched his hand and said: "According to the news from the secret guard, that Wang Baobao is now leading 30,000 yuan of soldiers to defend the capital. ”

"Then don't attack the city first, and wait until I go to meet this prince first. ”

Atractylodes bowed slightly.

"Humble command!"

Chang Yuchun didn't ask Baizhu how to meet Wang Baobao, and directly ordered the soldiers to start building camps.

......

Just when the Ming army was building the camp, Wang Baobao on the city wall of Dadu was also using a monocular to observe this place with a solemn expression.

"General, the Ming army has a siege weapon like artillery, let's just stick to it, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the Ming army. ”

Beside Wang Baobao, a partial general spoke.

"I don't know if it's just sticking to it, it's just ......"

Wang Baobao smiled bitterly: "If you meet the Ming army in the wild, how can the 'Dragon Elephant Elite Soldiers' under Wei Bi be easy to mess with?"

"This ......"

Hearing Wang Baobao's inquiry, the general was silent for a while.

In the past few years, as the Ming army has continued to fight with the Yuan Dynasty army, in addition to the artillery army under Baizhu's hand, which has made the enemy fearful, there is also an army that makes everyone fearful-

Dragon Elephant Soldiers!

It is said that this is a hundred refining elite soldiers cultivated by Baizhu himself, although the entire army is only 10,000 people, but all the people in this army can be ten existences!

This 10,000 dragon elephant elite soldiers is enough to withstand 100,000 ordinary soldiers.

Just the year before last, it was this 10,000 dragon elephant elite soldiers, facing the 150,000 army of the Yuan Dynasty in the east of the mountain, and they won the battle stubbornly!

In that battle, this dragon elephant elite soldier killed more than 50,000 Yuan Dynasty soldiers at the cost of 3,000 casualties!

That is, after that battle, when the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty faced the Ming army, they could no longer show a trace of courage, and they were defeated on the battlefield.

So much so that in just two years, only one of the Yuan Dynasty could be left.

As for the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, he had already retreated to the upper capital city deep in the desert.

"That's it, it seems that this battle can't be fought today, so order all armies to recharge their strength and prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle!"

After observing the situation of the Ming army with a telescope again, Wang Baobao said to the general.

"Yes!"

When the general heard this, he immediately went down to give the order.

"Alas, in this battle, I don't know how many sons of my Yuan Dynasty will be able to return to Shangdu. ”

Looking at the pale but still loyal Yuan Dynasty soldiers on the city wall, Wang Baobao sighed in his heart.

He couldn't help but think back to seven years ago.

That year, Baizhu was not yet the world-famous Emperor Ming Emperor, just an inconspicuous small warlord among many anti-Yuan forces, and his identity was more of a martial arts master.

However, despite this, Wang Baobao was also keenly aware that Baizhu might pose a threat to the Yuan Dynasty, and when Zhao Min captured Xie Xun, one of the four ** kings of Mingjiao, he immediately came up with a plan to eradicate Baizhu.

However, unfortunately, his plan not only did not succeed, but also completely angered Baizhu, causing him to enter the capital alone and kidnap his sister in the Ruyang Palace.

Although he had also sent many people to visit Zhao Min in the past few years, knowing that she had not suffered any abuse by Baizhu's side, even the telescope in his hand was given to him by Zhao Min last year when he tried his best to get it from Baizhu.

But in Wang Baobao's opinion, no matter how good his sister is in Baizhu, how can she compare to freedom?

Late at night.

"Alas, I don't know how my sister is now, is she also looking at this bright moon like me?"

Sitting in the backyard of the General's Mansion, looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, Wang Baobao muttered in a low voice.

Thinking of Zhao Min, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: "Perhaps, it's not bad for my sister to stay by Wei Bi's side, at least, she is still alive, and she doesn't have to be ...... like me."

A breeze blew, and under the moonlight, the bamboo shadows in the courtyard were rustling.

Looking at his lonely shadow on the ground, Wang Baobao thought of tomorrow's battle again, and sighed in a low voice: "I don't know how many people will be able to continue to see this bright moonlight after tomorrow?"

Just when Wang Baobao was secretly sighing in his heart, he only heard a voice coming from the sky.

"If the son of the world has mercy, why don't he surrender?"

"Who?!"

Wang Baobao was shocked, who could quietly evade the guards of tens of thousands of soldiers and enter the General's Mansion?

Thinking about it, he looked up at the sky, and then, his gaze fell into a daze—

I saw that in a piece of silver moonlight, a man in a white robe was floating like a fairy, standing in the air with his hands in his hands, looking down calmly on him.

"You...... This ......"

Looking at Baizhu standing in the air like an immortal, Wang Baobao looked sluggish, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Baizhu ignored Wang Baobao, who was stunned, and he walked down the stairs as if there was a transparent staircase in the air that no one else could see.

Coming to the stone table, Bai Shu casually cleaned the dust on the stone bench, and Yi Yiran sat opposite Wang Baobao.

"Shizi, don't come to harm's place for seven years?"

Bai Zhu picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and asked with a chuckle at Wang Baobao.

"You...... Are you an immortal?"

After a long time, Wang Baobao asked with a complicated expression.

"Doesn't the prince already have an answer in his heart?"

Baizhu smiled slightly.

"I just can't believe that one person can do ......"

In the middle of his words, Wang Baobao suddenly paused, and he remembered that just seven years ago, Zhao Min had told him that the 30,000 army led by Zhao Min, who had been forced by Baizhu with the power of one person, had to give up the encirclement and suppression of the Six Great Sects and the Ming Sect.

"I didn't expect the Guardian Sect Master's divine skills to be so strong. ”

Looking at Baizhu with a calm face, Wang Baobao smiled bitterly, only to feel that all the fighting spirit had disappeared.

It almost immediately occurred to him that tomorrow, Baizhu would not have to do anything, just fly in front of his army in front of his army like he did now, and the fighting spirit of the 30,000 army would collapse in an instant.

"That's it, Sect Master Wei is here, do you want a certain head?"

Wang Baobao looked at Baizhu calmly and asked.

"No, cough, in fact, I'm here to propose marriage to the prince. ”

Baizhu looked a little embarrassed.

"Mention ...... Propose?"

Wang Baobao glared.

"That's right, I will use the lives of these 30,000 yuan soldiers in the capital as a dowry. ”