As time passed, the whispers disappeared.

At the beginning, the messenger of Zhancheng secretly ridiculed the foolish behavior of the Daming army, but his face became more and more pale with the increase of temperature and time.

Shi Jinqing wiped the sweat off his forehead and felt dizzy.

Heat is not a problem for messengers from the tropics, but it's hard to stand like this.

Especially under the influence of the motionless array of more than 20 rows below, most people unconsciously stand still.

It didn't take long for someone to hold on.

"Poop!"

One of the messengers fell, and Zhu Di's ears moved. Zhu gaosui quickly told him, "father, the messengers of Java fainted."

Zhu Di's eyes moved slightly and said, "wake up, let's start!"

It's terrible, this army is terrible!

After the envoys of Java were carried away, the rest of the people looked at the array below, and a cool breath rose in their hearts.

Such an army can be described as immovable and forbidden.

What if the army in our country meets with Jubao mountain guard?

For a time, many people were thinking about this problem and were ready to go back and feed it back to China.

Fang Xing went to the side and waved the flag. Lin Qun'an immediately shouted, "take a slow step... Go!"

The queue went to the right. At first, it was slow, which was restoring some stiff limbs.

When he came to the place where more than 2000 boxes were stacked on the side, Lin Qun'an shouted, "wear armour..."

Suddenly, everyone on the stage saw a precise cooperation.

Every two sergeants form a group to help each other.

Although the scene was dazzling, it was not chaotic at all.

Zhu Di nodded slightly and said, "this is the confidence to stay calm in the face of war. It's good!"

Zhu gaosui forced out some smiles, but the shadow in his heart became bigger and bigger.

After wearing armour, Fang Xing waved the flag again.

"Array!"

In front of everyone again are rows of steel war machines.

"Top armour!"

"Click! CLICK! Click..."

The messenger of Zhancheng suddenly felt cold. He trembled and looked around. Those messengers were all good deeds.

"Walk together..."

"咵 咵 咵! 咵 咵 咵..."

Because of the armour, there was no large swing of arms and kicks, but the evil spirit emitted by the array was frightening.

When the queue came under the high stage, Zhu gaosui said nervously: "father, if such a powerful force is placed outside the city, will it..."

But Zhu Di was not in the mood to listen to him. He observed the quality of the team and finally found that there was a time difference between the school field and Zheng Heng's martial arts performance last time.

This difference refers to the order of the array.

"But there is more murderous spirit. It seems that the ability to fight in battle has improved a lot!"

After walking in a neat queue, those messengers found that they were sweating.

Is this under the command of the demon God?

The queue reached the front of the target, and with an order, the smoke of gunpowder diffused in an instant.

"First row, volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Poop!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu gaosui looked back and found another fallen messenger in the group.

The other messengers trembled slightly under the gunshot, and their eyes were frightened.

Is this the martial arts of Daming?

Terrible!

It's terrible!

"Bang bang bang!"

After more than 20 rounds of volley, the queue came out of the smoke again, still neat.

Zhu Di smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke and felt the war spirit in his body. He said, "take them to have a look."

Fang Xing stood on the side and saw that when the messengers came down the steps, their legs were soft.

Sure enough, they are all fearless goods!

Taking advantage of everyone's attention, Zhu gaosui leaned over the group of messengers and said, "father, it's most appropriate for this army to be in your hands!"

Zhu Di gave a sound, and then slowly looked back. First he saw Zhu Zhanji's expressionless face, and then Zhu gaosui's smiling face.

Zhu Di liked this smile in the past, but today he said coldly: "there are countless good things in Daming. I want this today and that tomorrow. I'm not gluttonous."

Zhu gaosui spoke up. After Zhu Di looked back, he explained to Zhu Zhanji: "I'm just thinking about the safety of my father. After all, Jubao mountain guard is fierce. If one day... Hehe, why do you think I'm talking about this!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "Uncle Zhao wants to change his mind. There are only such people in Jubao mountain guard. Besides, the Ming Dynasty has millions of troops. Do our royal family have to control them one by one? It's just the use of people. The brilliant Ming Dynasty, has the country been rebellious since its founding? Worrying too much will only make the people below panic and lose... Integrity."

Zhu Di watched the messengers walk through the target, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

The royal family is in charge of the overall situation. If everything is done personally, what emperor is it? Eunuchs are inferior!

Hey!

Thinking of Zhu gaosui's words just now, Zhu Di sighed in her heart with disappointment. She felt that the son's vision was not wide enough and he was haggling over every penny.

Zhu gaosui said awkwardly, "I'm just too concerned about the safety of my father..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded noncommittally and looked at the distant target.

The messenger of Zhancheng wandered around in the middle of the target. Looking at the holes, his heart was half cold.

During Fang Xingnan's expedition to Jiaozhi, the messenger of Zhancheng only heard that Jubaoshan guards defeated the rebels several times. No one knows how they defeated them.

After seeing these targets today, there was no doubt in the messenger's heart.

Those rebels were defeated by this kind of fire gun!

Close your eyes and think about those cross toed rebels who were knocked down in rows like babies in front of the fire gun array. The messenger only felt dizzy and trembling.

Zhancheng is adjacent to Jiaozhi. If Daming gets angry

The key is that Xing He Bo doesn't like Zhancheng. On the contrary, Zhancheng said he was domineering last time, and the two sides must have become enemies.

This xinghebo is an important official of the Ming Dynasty and has a great influence on the royal family. If he

"Poop!"

The sergeant on the side saw someone fall to the ground, but shouted lazily, "someone is dizzy!"

Zhu gaosui wanted to recover the lost points just now, so he first said, "father, it seems that someone is dizzy over there."

Zhu Di squinted and said, "go and see who it is?"

Zhu gaosui answered and ran down in person. At the age of uncle, he learned the jumping of children, which made Zhu Zhanji's eyelids tremble.

But Zhu Di was obviously very useful. He stroked his beard and smiled. Huang Yan came over and said, "Your Majesty, your highness King Zhao, this is a joy!"

The messenger of Zhancheng fell in the middle of the target. His eyes didn't close. He looked at the sky blankly, and the dazzling sun couldn't make it blink.

An accompanying imperial doctor went up and looked. After his examination, Zhu gaosui saw a bitter face.

"Dead! The man was scared to death!"