Since ancient times, there have been many powerful ministers and generals who wear armor to the temple.

It was the first time that the emperor had gone to the palace in armor.

The ministers were dumbfounded.

There are not one or four words in the table, which can be regarded as playing flowers for the little emperor.

The book is stuffed with gold, the gold is painted with silver paint, and now there is armor hidden under the dragon robe.

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu looked at it carefully and grinned, this armor is good, although it does not use such luxurious materials, but it is practical, it should be made by the little emperor himself, and those robes and straw sandals are the same, sturdy and durable.

Then he set his eyes on the dragon chair.

The virtue of the little emperor, the seemingly ordinary dragon chair, will there be a lot of mystery?

He doesn't care about the military, and he doesn't care about the intrigues of the monarchs and ministers, so he wants to make money, and the Ministry of Industry has to spend money on everything.

looked at it, and really showed him that the way was coming.

"Ordinary wood, but the structure of the dragon chair is secretly in line with the bones and joints of the human body, Your Majesty's craftsmanship is really a must in the world!"

The Ministry of Industry should be the most loyal of the six departments, and the disciples of the Mo family are also one of the most friendly and friendly cadres among the hundred sons.

There are very few simple people like the Ministry of Works, and more people are still speculating about the intention of the little emperor to wear armor and go to the palace.

Cao Yufu had already guessed what the little emperor meant, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wearing armor and going to the palace, it is in this hall that there are rebellious ministers and thieves!" ”

Several generals immediately came out of the ranks, staring at the envoy, murderous: "Ministers, please kill thieves for Your Majesty!" ”

Ba Shuhuai's tone trembled a little: "What does Emperor Daqian mean?" ”

"Don't you understand?"

"I make you understand."

Zhao Zheng walked to the hall with his armor.

Ba Shuhuai retreated again and again, for fear that the little emperor would suddenly make a move and blood would be splashed.

He was suddenly a little scared, what the little emperor did today was completely inconsistent with the image of the old turtle in the past ten years!

Knowing this, he said that he would not take over the work of the envoy, this is a madman!

"I won't kill you today."

Zhao Zhengguan said loudly: "Beat the drums, gather the generals!" ”

There are two drums in front of the imperial city gate, one side is the Dengwen drum used to sound grievances, and the other side is this battle drum.

The battle drum is the snare drum used by the first emperor when he conquered the Quartet, and there is also the air machine left by the first emperor on it, once it is sounded, it will inevitably resound throughout Luoyi.

This battle drum, when the little emperor changed the national policy to recuperate, he personally sealed the drum with rattan, and it has not been sounded for ten years.

Knock –

Knock Knock –

The generals were all excited, and the attitude of the little emperor was obvious!

War!

It is a great Confucian like Kong Shuye, who is also so excited that his blood is boiling, he is a ram Confucian who adheres to the idea that revenge must be avenged and great revenge, Beimeng took advantage of the war to ravage the Central Plains, was driven back to the grassland and still went south to plunder, and endured for the people of the world for ten years!

A gentleman should take revenge!

There are also some people whose faces are not very good-looking, but only Ba Shuhuai is revealed, he is a foreigner.

The drums are still echoing, and the heavens and the earth are full of murderous atmosphere.

Some veterans looked at the little emperor in armor and standing in the hall with their heads held high, as if they saw the first emperor of the year, and couldn't help but tears.

In the whole Luoyi, the war horses neighed, and the soldiers were shaking gently, as if they were about to show their edges.

The terracotta warriors and horses in the palace are even like warriors with sharp eyes and tall figures, as if they will turn over and rebel at any time.

Tobe Shangshu almost couldn't hold back, this can't be done! This is going to lose a layer of skin, it's all gold, and I have to feel distressed for at least three days!

"Out of the palace!"

Zhao Zheng ordered.

The gathering will be in the school field, and the palace will not be able to gather.

The wall of the Nine Dragons rises, out of the Shenwu Gate, and the drum still resounds, like a dragon's chanting.

The Son of Heaven relies on a donkey, and his sword walks like a cloud.

Zhao Zheng did not take the chariot, but directly rode on the donkey that pulled the cart, and the civil and military officials accompanied him with his sword.

Although the donkey is far less powerful than the horse, the little emperor rode it and looked so heroic.

Ba Shuhuai also accompanied him, but he was reluctant, the little emperor made it clear that he wanted to show him the prestige of the Great Qian, how could he be willing to go?

Therefore, he was almost coerced away by Wei Jin.

The school yard was crowded with people, and there was a lot of traffic.

Hearing the sound of drums, the soldiers were very surprised, the little emperor has not fought abroad for ten years, is it ..... today

Countless people are excited.

The horses step on the Hu'er, and the smiling boys are all mud legs for farming.

In the past ten years, Da Qian seems to be proving that the Sifang Yidi ridiculed is right, the Qianren have been farming, cotton, potatoes, corn, and the world is rich, but they have always been short of something, and they can't get out of their hearts in one breath.

Today, looking at the little emperor in armor, they can finally shout loudly, kill the thief!

The mud legs in the field have never lacked the determination to fight to the death! The dragon of the Central Plains, it's full!

Zhao Zheng stood in the center of the school field, the qi of the first-grade realm was revealed, the sound shook the world, and it was even a little hideous: "The little prince of Beimeng has a disobedient heart, and has repeatedly offended my great Qianbeidi and robbed the people!" ”

"In the second year of Tiantong, 245 people were killed in the border army of the Great Wall, and 1,112 people in the border towns were killed!"

"In the third year of Tiantong, 365 border troops were killed, and 1,867 people were killed in border towns!"

"The fourth year of Tiantong...."

"I remember it all in my heart!"

In response to Zhao Zheng, there was the sound of thousands of swords unsheathed and guns wielding.

There are soldiers hanging high in the air.

The blade, the blade, the tip of the spear, and the blade of the halberd all have words.

[The last general, please fight!] 】

[Although the last general is old, he can still fight, and the army of 50,000 can cast the Beijing view! ] 】

[Never die! 】

[Three thousand miles of northern expedition to the desert, do not break the oath of the royal court! ] 】

[I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Beimeng directly! ] 】

[The last general is willing to die at the border! 】

[The minister is also willing to die at the border! 】

Use swords, guns, axes and axes as paper, and swords on books!

The weather is thousands, the sound of gold and iron is combined, and countless soldiers are gathered in the sky, like a golden and iron dragon!

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand, grabbed the void, and the qi appeared.

First of all, we eliminated the swords of those dead border passes, bad luck, won't you lose this battle if you die side pass?

The hanging swords, spears and axes in his hands, like arms and fingers, actually formed a picture.

"It's .... Map....? ”

The blades formed a map, and Cao Yufu in the crowd noticed the small details.

"How is this map different from the map I know?"

"Behind the endless ocean to the west.... Land? Didn't the stars fall in the ocean? ”

"How can there be so many islands in the South Seas?"

Zhao Zheng also found that something was wrong, as if the real world map had been exposed.

That's a good place for him to hide his private money!

With both hands, he quickly dropped the swords, spears and axes one by one on the desert territory where Beimeng was located, piercing through them fiercely, and then the blade map shattered.

"Fight!"

The property is returned to its rightful owner.

The cold light in the sky made Ba Shuhuai feel cold, Daqian has this military might, enough to fight with the Mengcai, but he is still confident, the Beimeng Iron Cavalry, the world is invincible, and the cadres can only form a little threat at most.

The cultivation shown by the little emperor has a high-quality realm, and wherever he puts it, he is a master.

But so what?

At a time when the two countries are at war, it is not enough to see.

Among the Meng people, there are two first-class masters, and the cloud qi formed by the Beimeng Iron Cavalry is absolutely irresistible to the great cadres.

"The Mengcai has already fallen under the Great Wall, and now I am afraid that I have already broken through the Yanmen Pass, is Emperor Daqian still so confident?"