"Fuck..., you can't put one in for me!"

Holding the smooth steel knife in his hand, Zhu Gaoyu angrily kicked the butt of the guard next to him.

He didn't talk about killing the enemy now, and he couldn't even see what was going on outside.

The shield of the personal guard blocks the surroundings, let alone the enemy, and almost can't even see the light.

This is the helplessness of being a high-level figure.

Like in the movie, the scene where there is no guard around the high-rise and fights the enemy alone is impossible to happen in reality.

Zhu Gaoyu's identity is so noble, and there was any accident on the battlefield.

With the old man's violent temper, the best fate for the guards is to be all buried, and in serious cases, they may even implicate their families.

Therefore, these guards, at the beginning of the battle, protected Zhu Gaoyu to death, let alone let him kill the enemy, Zhu Gaoyu couldn't even see an enemy.

"Your Highness, you should be considerate and considerate of us, if you are injured, Your Majesty will not have to skin us."

"The princess also explained, if you hurt a hair, you won't help us say daughter-in-law, the brothers are all singles, you can pity us!"

Zhu Gaoyu's bodyguard, Zuo Jun, saw that Zhu Gaoyu was a little angry, and persuaded again and again with a bitter face.

Zhu Gaoyu glared at him, and Zuo Jun looked begging.

Zhu Gaoyu snorted coldly in desperation, inserted the knife back into the scabbard, found a random place to sit down, and let the guards block him to death.

I don't know what the law is.

In ancient defensive operations, before the enemy broke the city, the soldiers and civilians of the city would resist desperately.

But once the walls are breached and the enemy enters the city, the morale of the whole city will collapse in an instant.

After Zhu Gaoyu led the soldiers into the gap, the two thousand households went straight to the palace of the king of Yalie Kunal.

The other two thousand or so households attacked around the city, intending to completely crush the morale of the enemy's resistance.

And the last thousand households are left behind in the gap, leaving an unexpected retreat for the whole army.

Under the leadership of Wang Jin, the two officers and soldiers of the thousand households wearing battle armor went on a rampage, and there was no enemy along the way.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

Not to mention training, there is a huge gap in equipment.

The Western army led by Zheng He had the face of the Ming Dynasty.

The old man not only picked the most elite soldiers, but even equipped each soldier with iron armor very boldly.

The ancient iron armor is not the same as paper paste as it is shown on TV, it can be broken with a few casual strokes, and it cannot play any defensive role.

The ancient iron armor is not invincible in defense, it is also a headache for the enemy.

On the battlefield, soldiers wearing iron armor have a chance of surviving dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, higher than those who do not wear iron armor.

You can even see hedgehogs pierced by arrows everywhere on the battlefield, still alive.

And what about Ceylon.

The national strength is weak, and it is overseas, and its own iron production is not much.

Not to mention the iron armor worn by the soldiers, even the weapons are not ready.

In the whole country, except for the king and a few generals who had armor, ordinary soldiers did not even have leather armor.

Many of the soldiers were shirtless, with bamboo spears and stone axes in their hands, and they didn't even have decent clothes.

The soldiers guarding the royal city are a little better, and they can mix with sackcloth vests, but compared with the Ming official army, they are still too bad.

With such a configuration, fighting with the Ming soldiers who were wearing armor and holding sharp weapons in their hands, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were touching stones with eggs.

Wang Jin led his troops on a rampage all the way, and rushed to the other party's palace without even asking for half an hour.

It is said to be a royal palace, but in fact it is more like a compound.

After all, in this backward and ignorant place, what kind of good houses can they be expected to build, and the thatched houses are all of the aristocratic class.

Looking at the city wall that was half a head taller than himself, Wang Jin's eyes flashed with disdain, and he waved his hand at a soldier next to him.

The soldier smiled, led a soldier with a torch and a barrel, and under the protection of several shield soldiers, ran over against the sparse rain of arrows from the opposite side.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound, accompanied by the slight tremor of the earth, spread far and wide.

And the poor palace wall was poked a big hole by the world's most cutting-edge technology.

"The governor has an order, capture Alie Kunaer alive, reward one hundred taels of silver, the official will be promoted to one level, and those who capture his family and officials will be rewarded heavily, brothers!"

As Wang Jin announced Zhu Gaoyu's bounty, the soldiers shouted excitedly, and their brandished weapons rushed towards the blown gap.

Two quarters of an hour later.

Under the protection of the guards, Zhu Gaoyu approached the palace full of corpses and kneeling people.

"Governor!"

Wang Jin, who was stained with blood, strode over with the officers, and saluted with a happy face.

This is the work of destroying the country!

Although it is a small country, it is also a political power.

Yongle has been in existence for 8 years, and this is the first overseas war of annihilation far from home, except for the British Gong Zhang Fu.

Although this war may not be credited, it may be necessary to be trained when it returns.

But all this will be recorded in the history books.

In the 8th year of Yongle, Zuodu commanded Wang Jin, Ming thousands of miles overseas, led 5,000 erlang, avenged the tragic death of the soldiers, ran 100 miles at night, fought hard for half a day, broke the city, captured the king and destroyed the country.

It's exciting to think about.

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at him and looked at a dense crowd of people who should be kneeling outside the main hall!

"Did that guy catch it?"

Wang Jin's mouth grinned even wider.

"Got it."

"This guy is really a coward, he didn't even dare to fight us, he found him in a cabinet."

Zhu Gaoyu nodded, and accompanied by Wang Jin and others, walked to the front of the main hall.

"Spare my life, spare my life, I am willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty and become a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty."

Before Zhu Gaoyu got closer, he heard a chattering sound.

It's just that Zhu Gaoyu, who is not proficient in foreign languages, doesn't know what the other party is talking about.

However, looking at the other party's eyes and tears, snot rushing out of anger, he was obviously very unconvinced.

Alek Kunael: Good fellow, where do you see that I'm not convinced?

"Governor, he said......"

The translator who followed next to him was just about to translate for Zhu Gaoyu, but was stopped by Zhu Gaoyu's outstretched hand.

"There's no need for that."

The translator was stunned for a moment, and stepped aside under Wang Jin's glare.

Looking at Yalie Kunaer, who was pressed to the ground by the soldiers, Zhu Gaoyu stretched out his hand to the side with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Jin can be the commander of the left capital of the fleet, but he does not rely on all forces, and his brain is also very bright.

Seeing Zhu Gaoyu stretch out his hand, he hurriedly handed over his knife to the sheath.

Zhu Gaoyu glanced at it appreciatively, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, the blade rubbed against the scabbard, and the sound of "呲呲..." was slowly pulled out.

But as soon as he was given the knife, Wang Jin hesitated again.

Only then did he remember that Zheng He had explained what had happened to him when he set off.

But looking at the murderous Zhu Gaoyu, thinking of the consequences he might face if he said it, he silently closed his mouth.

"Don't, don't... General of the Ming Dynasty, I am willing to surrender......"

Listening to the sound of the cold knife coming out of its sheath, I felt the cold murderous aura in the air.

Yalie Kunaer yelled in horror, struggled hard, wanted to get rid of the soldiers who were holding him down, and kowtowed to Zhu Gaoyu and begged for mercy.

"Poof!"

A ray of sunlight swept across the cold knife, reflecting a blinding light.

Dark red blood slowly gushed out from her neck, and she glared at her eyes, and the soldier's let go of her hand tightly covered her throat, and she made a "gurgle...", and fell down unwillingly.

"Woooooo

Frightened cries suddenly rang out from the kneeling crowd.

Zhu Gaoyu didn't look at the corpse, and threw the knife to Wang Jin casually.

Wang Jin, who took the knife, looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, and then looked at Zhu Gaoyu who was wiping his hands, and hesitated for a moment and said: "Governor, Commander Zheng explained to the last general when he came, saying that this guy is more useful alive than dead, and let the last general persuade you when necessary." ”

Zhu Gaoyu, who was wiping his hands and squinting at the crying crowd, turned his head to look at him: "Then why didn't you say it just now?" ”

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Then if the last general said it just now, would you listen?" ”

Zhu Gaoyu looked at Wang Jin, thought for a moment, and said categorically: "No!" ”

Wang Jin: "......"