Chapter 150: Northern Yuan Surrenders

After the howling wind uprooted the entire yurt and blew it away.

Wang Baobao's entire Chinese army tent was completely exposed to the rising warm sun, and the surrounding guards and pro-soldiers all saw the situation in the tent in an instant, and they all looked stunned, and the headless corpse was shocking.

They had been guarding outside, and they didn't notice what was going on in the tent.

However, what was even more terrifying for these pro-soldiers was the red-robed and white-skinned man, because they saw that the red-robed and white-skinned man was actually surrounded by thunderbolts and roars, as if he was not human.

At this moment, in the sky above, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and there were black clouds condensed overhead, like a scene of the end of the world.

Boom boom...

The burst of thunder swam, and a bolt of lightning snapped down, connecting with the red-robed wizard's scepter.

The pro-soldiers were all frightened and retreated, not daring to approach at all.

"Tiny ants, everything you have, in front of me today, will turn into ashes and become nothingness."

"Accept the judgment that is yours!"

The red-robed wizard opened his eyes, which were full of thunder, and yelled in broken Chinese, and the listeners wanted to go up and slap him in the mouth.

The Timurid envoy on the side was extremely excited at this time, and looked at Zhu Xiongying very arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.

In his opinion, as long as the red-robed wizard waved the scepter in his hand, it was all over.

"Boy, your time of death has come, dare to offend my Timurid Empire, the archmage, and your life will also come to an end."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the red-robed wizard in front of him whose hair was blown by the wind, and then glanced at the Timurid envoy who was chattering, and thought to himself that the title of 'archmage' can only be used by Lao Tzu, you are a fucking hammer.

hand, raised slightly.

"Hehe, it's just a useless struggle, it's like a clown."

Timur's envoy sneered when he saw Zhu Xiongying raise his hand, and the red-robed wizard had also completed the final charge at this time, and the scepter in his hand was about to point towards Zhu Xiongying.

"Definitely."

The word "澹澹" came out of Zhu Xiongying's mouth.

In an instant, the frenzied wind, the howling thunder, the gathering black clouds, everything in heaven and earth, at this moment, suddenly fell into absolute dead silence.

The red-robed wizard was stunned, and Timur's envoys were also confused, their eyes were trembling, and they looked at Zhu Xiongying in front of them in disbelief, and a sense of fear that they had not felt for a long time rose from their hearts.

"Scatter."

Another word.

In an instant, the wind disappeared, the thunder died out, the black clouds dispersed, and the dawn clouds in the clear sky once again shone on this northern desert land.

Wang Baobao and Li Qiufu, these two people were even more childish, and they suddenly felt that all their previous thoughts about Daming had turned into bubble phantoms, and they were all sad and pitiful jokes.

With such people guarding the territory of the Ming Dynasty, they could not have any chance at all.

"Extinguish."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the red-robed wizard indifferently.

With a 'bang', the scepter in the hand of the red-robed wizard, the crystal ball burst instantly, and the body of the red-robed wizard was like a burned candle, starting from the feet, turning into annihilation inch by inch, and completely dissipating into nothingness.

Call~

The wind passes, and there is no more such red-robed wizard in the world.

When the red-robed wizard was annihilated, everything was restored again.

'Plop'.

This Timur envoy knelt down in an instant, and the whole person was prostrate on the ground, and his heart trembled.

"You're going to keep attacking?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Wang Baobao, who was confused.

Suddenly, Wang Baobao reacted, he tried to open his mouth, and found that he could speak again, so he hurriedly looked at Li Qiufu beside him.

"Give the order quickly, withdraw the troops."

Li Qiufu was also stunned for a moment, only to realize that his army was still attacking the city, so he hurriedly bowed down to receive the order and quickly gave the order.

Zhu Xiongying twisted his waist, he came early in the morning, causing him to not even do the most basic morning exercises, he was still a little unhappy, walked a few steps, and sat down swaggering towards Wang Baobao's prime minister's seat.

Seeing this, the surrounding Yuan troops didn't dare to make a sound.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Wang Baobao, and the 'disposal' referred to in his words was naturally the disposal of this Timurid envoy.

The reason why he did not kill this Timurid envoy was to leave it to Wang Baobao and let Wang Baobao show his attitude in front of him.

At present, the Northern Yuan Dynasty is between two huge forces, if you want to survive, you can only take refuge in one of them, Zhu Xiongying left this Timurid envoy to Wang Baobao, which is to reserve a choice for Wang Bao.

Wang Baobao has been mixing power tricks in the rivers and lakes for most of his life, how can he not understand this.

"Emperor Ming, look."

Wang Baobao's eyes were indifferent, and he pulled out his saber from the waist of the pro-army beside him, and walked to the Timurid envoy in three or two steps.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

"I am the envoy of His Majesty Bhutan, if you kill me, you will be an enemy of the Timurid Empire, and if he kills His Majesty of Bhutan with iron horses, he will definitely slaughter your Yuan Dynasty and exterminate all your people!"

Timur's envoy felt Wang Baobao's murderous intent, and said in shock and fear, trying to intimidate Wang Baobao.

"You're scared?!"

For this Timurid envoy who put himself under house arrest and sent hundreds of thousands of troops to death in his own name, Wang Baobao already had a thousand anger in his heart, and he slashed down without hesitation.

Knife, slashed through the neck.

The head of this Timur envoy fell to the ground like a watermelon, rolled a few times before stopping, his eyes were round, and the Timurid envoy did not believe that Wang Baobao really dared to kill himself.

In his previous view, with the powerful Timurid Empire behind him, even if it was a threat, at most it was to speak harshly, and then he was beaten violently, and then he was put back.

After all, no one wants to completely offend the Timurid Empire to death.

It's a pity that he was wrong.

If Emperor Zhu Xiongying of the Ming Dynasty was not present today, perhaps Wang Baobao would not have killed this Timurid envoy for the sake of the remnants of the Northern Yuan, but the Ming Emperor was present, and he had to show his attitude and show the attitude of the Northern Yuan.

beheaded Timur's envoy with a knife, and then Wang Baobao turned around and bowed down to Zhu Xiongying.

"I am willing to belong to the Ming Dynasty and respect the Son of Heaven as the Lord."

When the surrounding pro-soldiers saw Wang Baobao kneeling, they did not hesitate at all, and knelt down one after another.

And the Northern Yuan army that had just withdrawn, when they saw that the Chinese army was all kneeling, they were all in a state of confusion, and they didn't know what was going on, but the psychology of conforming to the herd was most likely to spread in places like the army.

Since everyone is kneeling, there are also many of us, and they are all kneeling down one after another.

In an uproar, the more than 100,000 Northern Yuan troops all knelt.

On the city wall of Ningxia Town, Zhu Chang, the king of Qing, personally guarded the city here, and at this moment he looked at the Northern Yuan army outside the city, and his face was full of the word 'confused'.

It's a strange battle.

In the last second, these Yuan troops were still attacking the city desperately, with a posture that the city would not stop if it was not broken.

But in the next second, all these Yuan troops withdrew, and they all knelt down in an uproar.

Who are they bowing to?!

What really happened within the Yuan army?

This is the question that Zhu Chang is most interested in.

Suddenly, a spy walked up the city tower quickly, and rushed to Zhu Chang with an extremely panicked face.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The spy was so nervous that he even stammered.

"The Yuan army has retreated, what are you panicking about?"

Zhu Chang glanced at the spy, full of momentum.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in the Northern Yuan Army."

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Chang was stunned for a moment, thinking about where did this desert come from, and then he was suddenly stunned, and grabbed the spy by the collar.

"Your Majesty?!"

"You, what did you say?! Your Majesty is in the Northern Yuan Army?! ”

"Is the message accurate?!"

Zhu Chang suddenly looked like an ant in a hot pot.

"Back to Your Highness, this news is absolutely accurate, but the villain saw it with his own eyes!"

Listening to the spy's determined voice, Zhu Chang couldn't stand anymore.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Open the gates, Ben, this king is going to see Your Majesty! ”

Zhu Chang reacted instantly, pushed the spy away, hurriedly rushed downstairs, opened the city gate, and led a guard of pro-army to 'kill' the Northern Yuan army.

And at this moment, in the land of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Xiongying looked at Wang Baobao kneeling in front of him.

Wang Baobao is now the actual ruler of the Northern Yuan, and his submission to himself means that the Northern Yuan is subservient to the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Xiongying knew that Wang Baobao was unwilling.

But if the king has the second choice, he will never surrender willingly to himself.

However, Wang Baobao had no other choice, and killed Timur's envoy with his own hands, and Timur's lame man would definitely take Wang Baobao first.

"I am not the Son of Heaven."

Zhu Xiongying said a word, and Wang Baobao was stunned.

"In the Ming Dynasty, there is only the emperor of people, and there is no son of heaven, you and your people should keep this in mind in the future."

Zhu Xiongying then stood up and looked down at Wang Baobao, who was kneeling in front of him.

"Take your emperor with you, come to me."

Although Wang Baobao is the actual ruler of the Northern Yuan, the current nominal emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is still a land protector, and if he wants to demonstrate the submission of a country, he has to come forward.

"Yes."

Wang Baobao naturally understood this, and in terms of identity, he did not have the qualifications to surrender to the Ming Dynasty on behalf of the Yuan Dynasty, and kowtowed to say yes.

Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, Wang Baobao knew in his heart that this was the protection of the last remnants of Yuan.

If you don't surrender, then the last bit of blood of the Northern Yuan Dynasty will most likely be completely wiped out today.

At this moment, the sound of galloping horses' hooves came from the land of the rear army.

"Your Majesty, can you give an order to let Lan Yu stop the pursuit of our army?"

Wang Baobao's brows furrowed, he knew where the sound of horses' hooves came from, Lan Yu had been leading the army to run wildly behind, and the previous Timurid envoy directly threw down 50,000 rear troops, not even sending a single general, and let Lan Yu lead the army to slaughter.

This will make Lan Yu catch up again, indicating that the 50,000 rear army is likely to be slaughtered more than half, and they may also be scattered and flee.

"Exactly."

Zhu Xiongying said.

Wang Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sent someone to pass the message to the rear army, and for the first time, he changed the flag of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and hung out the black Daming Dragon Flag.

"Hurry up, get the bill!"

After doing this, Wang Baobao hurriedly ordered people to set up a new yurt in this Chinese army, after all, he couldn't let His Majesty the Honorable Emperor blow the wind and eat sand like this.

Zhu Xiongying didn't care, and closed his eyes slightly.

His divine sense, at this time, had already crossed hundreds of miles, and he understood all the battle conditions in Jiayuguan.

I have to say that although Geng Bingwen is old, his ability to defend the city, among today's generals, Geng Bingwen said that he is the first, and I am afraid that no one dares to come forward to say the first.

With 100,000 Su troops, there was no way to force Timur's vanguard army of 350,000 to force Timur.

And in the land of the rear army, Lan Yu, who was leading the army to kill, suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse, stared into the distance, and was stunned when he saw the black Daming Dragon Flag.

Of course, he recognized what this black Daming Dragon Flag represented, and his heart trembled.

How is Your Majesty in the Northern Yuan Army?!

"Damn, stop it!"

Lan Yu roared, and the Ming army that had risen to kill all stopped the pursuit with a confused face.

And Lan Yu is a horse's belly of Meng, and it rushes straight to the Northern Yuan army.

About an hour later.

Rebuilt inside the yurt.

Qing King Zhu Chang was respectful, stood in front of Zhu Xiongying, and reported the situation in Qingdi to His Majesty the Emperor.

And across from him, Lan Yu was also laughing with him.

As for Wang Baobao, he is leading the Northern Yuan royal court and is on his way back.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

He wasn't very interested in Zhu Chang's report, the little thing in Qingdi, the shadow guard in Qingdi had already figured it out, as long as Zhu Xiongying wanted to know, which concubine Zhu Chang slept with at night, how long he slept, and how many times he exercised, he could know it clearly.

"Sappy."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the blue jade on the side.

"The minister is here!"

Lan Yu hurriedly bowed.

"Your trip to the north has made immortal achievements."

Zhu Xiongying said.

This can be regarded as telling the truth, although the core records were all done by Zhu Xiongying himself, Lan Yu also has great contributions.

Whether it is to destroy the King of Qin, defend Shaanxi, or the whole territory of the northern border in the back, and guard the entire northern border, Lan Yu's exploits cannot be ignored.

With a 'plop', Lan Yu knelt down directly, and kowtowed three times with a 'bang'.

"The survey of the northern border all depends on His Majesty's Tianwei, and my blue jade is not a meritorious achievement!"

This is extremely humble.

is not at all like the arrogant General Lan in the past, even Zhu Chang on the side was a little stunned, thinking how did this blue jade become like this, didn't he suffer some blow?

"I order you to join the Northern Yuan and the soldiers of the Northern Frontier, detour to the rear of Timur's army, and wait for the opportunity to move."

"After the success is completed, the previous work will be rewarded together."

Zhu Xiongying said.

The Northern Yuan is attached, at least 200,000 more cavalry, these cavalry ordinary people can't control at all, only Lan Yu, a general with a great reputation in Mobei, can control it.

Combined with the cavalry in the north, the total can reach more than 300,000.

"Yes!"

Lan Yu, who was rewarded or something, didn't care, the main thing was that he couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart when he heard that His Majesty the Emperor was going to continue to reuse himself.

The embodiment of personal value represents the status in the hearts of leaders.

The blue jade of the moment knows its way well.

"Your Majesty, the Northern Yuan Dynasty has arrived."

At this moment, someone entered the account and reported it.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying is still a little arrogant, after all, destroying the Northern Yuan Dynasty was Lao Zhu's long-cherished wish back then, and it was not done for more than 30 years, and today he will do it in his own hands.