The envoys of various countries are crazy, they feel that the world is spinning, their heads are not enough, the Ming Dynasty is simply the kingdom of heaven, such magical things can also be created, they don't even dare to imagine, and the scene that will not appear in their dreams will appear.

In order to make them see more clearly, Zhu Houzhao gave each of them a telescope and looked at it carefully.

And the ministers don't have such a good treatment, they have seen it a long time ago, and they sneered at the rare and strange surprise of these envoys of the outer vassals of the soil buns, but they felt a sense of use in their hearts, and they loved to see you outsiders and make a fuss.

When Zhu Houzhao nodded, an order was given, and immediately the herald beside him waved the order under a small flag.

Liu Jin knew that the opportunity to perform had come again, and he started a crazy projection blow against the whip arranged on the training ground.

When the fight needs to be killed to make the waiyi surrender, then Zhu Houzhao doesn't mind using a more powerful fight to convince you, and make you surrender with fear from the bottom of your heart.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

The sky is shaking, the smoke and dust are everywhere, and the chaotic times are flying, although they are far away, they can clearly feel the trembling of the earth and the shock of the heart.

The picture is too beautiful, Liu Jin frantically threw thunder, artillery barrels, pouring down like raindrops, the shooting range on the ground has disappeared, and a huge crater with black smoke appears in sight.

This time, whether it was the envoy who was stunned, even the ministers collectively lost their voices, and the people were even more stunned and their brains were empty.

The envoy of the Japanese kingdom and the messenger of Jiaozhi have weak legs and weak feet, and they are unstable and fall to the ground, they were scared out, I thought it was just a simple flight, but it turned out that there was so much power, what the hell is this?

In their opinion, all this is too mysterious, whether it can carry people to fly is already a miracle, and it can still have such a great lethality, it is simply a weapon of war, Daming has such a powerful thing, who else can compete?

Liu Jin coquettishly piloted the airship, dropping colorful silk from mid-air, inextricably linked, after a short period of silence, it was the earth-shaking cheers, the airship stayed in the air floating and sinking, placed in a herringbone, and the military formation led by Zhang Zhong in the rear was scattered in a zigzag shape, and the formation was completed.

The new training ground has been quickly figured out, the Iron Eagle Guard Throwing Battalion, the first to appear, took out a black ball from his waist, Zhang Zhong gave an order, one hundred and ten small black dots, flew out of the hands of the sergeant, and flew towards the target, everyone held their breath, and their eyes followed the small black ball in the air.

For the courtiers who have seen it strangely, it doesn't feel new, for those envoys of the vassal states, it is different, they don't want to let go of any link that they can see today, and the strength of the Ming Dynasty is still strong, and they need to make a new assessment.

Boom Boom Boom ~ !!

The grenade landed and exploded, and they didn't need to ignite it at all, and they didn't see the Ming soldiers igniting and throwing, beyond their cognition, they didn't have artillery, but they were all throwing iron bullets, or chain bullets, this kind of thing in the hand had never seen it.

Zhu Houzhao was very satisfied with his masterpiece, but unfortunately the repeating machine gun could not be made now, otherwise it would be perfect.

It's not over yet, the grenade throwing battalion retreated, and then the musket battalion, which is still in the range of acceptance of the outer domain, and the shock brought by the airship and grenade has made their brains almost exhausted, and now there is at least one weapon that they can recognize, and they are finally relieved.

But they were wrong, this musket was not the other musket, and the gun was not the same as the gun.

In order to let them have a clearer understanding, there are people arranged by the Jinyi Guard, mixed around them and whispered introductions, where do the people understand so much, the envoys of various countries listened to the introduction, and wondered in their hearts, is this a new weapon of the Ming army, but no matter how you look at it, it is the category of muskets.

After the arrangement was completed, Zhang Zhong asked the emperor again, and after receiving a response, the thermal weapons battalion of fifty people was in a row, squatting in a row, standing in a row, waiting for Zhang Zhong's order.

Bang bang bang!!...

The target that had just been replaced in front of him was reduced to fragments under the intensive impact of bullets, and a single intact piece could not be found.

Everyone gasped.

The envoys of various countries were lucky before, but now they are completely amazed, the power of the musket is really so great? Or is it a fake? They still didn't want to believe that muskets could be so powerful.

It was too late to react, because the Ming people had to change and reload the gunpowder, which was a shortcoming of firearms, and it was also a very troublesome step, but they didn't see that scene, and the second round of shooting started again.

Bang bang bang!!

In the third round, the fourth round, after hitting a base number of ammunition, Zhu Houzhao also tried how many bullets his Hanyang made by the way, at least within fifteen rounds will not explode, this is a hard standard, and the current level of craftsmanship can ensure this, which is already the maximum he can do.

Very well, at least one base number of ammunition was fired, and there were no exploding guns, which proves that the craftsmen made it in strict accordance with his requirements.

He was satisfied, but once again scared all the messengers stupidly, how did the Ming people get such a simple firearm to load ammunition, so that they faced the Ming army on the battlefield, wouldn't it be like a live target, torn apart and slaughtered, then there was still a chance of winning, they calculated in their hearts, and they only had to die if they went up.

Mingren is too terrible, how can everything be Mingren, this is not fair, God loves Mingren too much.

Isn't it just that God loves Daming? Zhu Houzhao is the best proof of this.

Another hour passed, the sun was empty, all the military formations had been reviewed, and the enthusiasm of the people was still undiminished, and the cold wind could not stop the excitement in the hearts of the people.

Zhang Zhong stood under the city tower with more than a dozen armies, waiting for Zhu Houzhao's lecture.

Zhu Houzhao turned around and went downstairs, not staying on the city tower, there was a eunuch behind him to replace Liu Jin, holding the golden sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and followed closely.

Under the city, everyone saw the Son of Heaven go down to the city, and they all knelt down on the ground, and the mountain shouted long live.

The ministers followed and bowed to the mountain.

Zhu Houzhao walked in front of each reference phalanx, and every time he walked through a phalanx, he greeted: "Hello soldiers." ”

When the emperor suddenly spoke, Liu Li Xie and the three pavilion elders were startled, what was the situation?

This is a step he deliberately added for the sake of his own bad taste.

Wait until the soldiers respond enthusiastically.

"Swear allegiance to the emperor."

The three pavilion elders were startled again, and thought speechlessly, Your Majesty, can you be solemn? Don't mess around, hey!

Zhu Houzhao was very satisfied with his masterpiece and spoke again.

"The soldiers have worked hard."

The soldiers responded again.

"Serve Daming."

The three pavilion elders who followed Zhu Houzhao were helplessly silent, they had nothing to say about this majesty, and now is not the time to advise, forget it, it is better to leave it alone, it seems to feel good, at least it proves that Your Majesty knows how to collect the hearts of the army, which is very good.

Only the imperial historians of the Inspectorate frowned in unison, the emperor is too nonsense, what kind of system is it, is it a chance to advise?

But no one dared to stand up and say anything at this time, without looking at the eyes of these sergeants, one by one they admired and admired, if someone stood up at this time, it was estimated that they would be hacked to death by these big-headed soldiers!

Imagine Wang Qiong's fate, this is the result of singing against the emperor.

Compared with them, the soldiers were different, with a stirring mood, to accept the emperor's personal review and greetings.

This is the emperor, personally inspect us, greet us in person, the soldiers of each phalanx have tears in their eyes, the emperor is so good, it is worth dying with such an emperor, the sound is higher than the other, I can't wait to shout my voice.

Zhu Houzhao greeted them one by one, and the three elders followed behind him silently, feeling quite deep, and finally convinced the emperor, but he didn't expect the effect to be generally good, looking at the enthusiasm of the soldiers, he knew that the emperor's methods had worked, and these soldiers would be dead set on the emperor in the future.

Although I don't know how the emperor came up with this scene, but the result is not bad, Li Dongyang tried to imitate the emperor's appearance, and also made a strange beckon, and the soldiers responded more excitedly, he seemed to understand something, in fact, all the soldiers wanted was respect.

Li Dongyang is the only one of the three pavilion elders who is synchronized with His Majesty, and the eyes of the soldiers looking at him are also full of respect and recognition.

Liu Jian and Xie Qian didn't squint, and followed behind His Majesty, they really couldn't put down the shelf, and cheapened the old guy Li Dongyang.

Followed by six books, Liu Daxia and Jiao Fang are naturally the emperor's side of the people, how about the emperor, they naturally followed suit, and also got the approval of the soldiers, although Xu Qiong is old-fashioned, but knows the etiquette, the emperor has these big soldiers and pleasant greetings, he as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, how can he put on an identity shelf, are you more noble than the emperor.

Zhang Mao, as the big head of the military, has no scruples, looking at one or two spirits and rejoicing, patting this shoulder, pinching that shoulder, and laughing and appreciating with satisfaction.

Yang Yiqing understands that the communication with the soldiers is very simple, especially this time in person, let him know more about how to communicate with the soldiers, and greet Xi gently all the way, these people, maybe that day, are his soldiers, and they can't help but build a good relationship in advance.

After going through all the procedures, Zhu Houzhao, whose vanity was greatly satisfied, returned to the city tower, looking below, full of spirit, this is my Ming Dynasty, this is my country, history will be rewritten today, and China will go to the peak of the world.

All eyes were on the envoys, merchants, people of the Ming Dynasty, courtiers, and the army of various vassal states, all looking at this young emperor, who was young and heroic, wise and profound, and incomparable in military talent, so many benefits were concentrated in one person, this is the real name of the Son of Heaven.

It is no wonder that only the Han people have been able to occupy the land of China, and for two thousand years, no foreign race has been able to invade it.

Zhu Houzhao overlooking the city tower, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, everything in the world is under control, this feeling makes him fascinated, there is an illusion of dedication to himself for the Ming Dynasty, even he is a modern person, it is conceivable that the ancients of this era have a strong sense of national pride, and there is no country in the world that can be compared.

"I, announce the successful conclusion of the military parade, the capital in January Jinwu can't help it, the whole country celebrates, the Ming Dynasty is Yongchang, and the prosperous world is undefeated."

Daming Yongchang, undefeated in the prosperous era.

Long live my emperor. Hooray.

Boom Boom Boom~!

The artillery exploded in the sky, and pieces of colorful silk flew all over the sky.

It's another super shocking visual feast.

Everyone was jubilant, the big military parade ended successfully, and only one of the household department was sullen, because Zhu Houzhao did not pay out of his own pocket again, this time it was all sponsored by the household department, haha.