Time passed, and all those whispers disappeared.

The Champa envoy secretly mocked the foolish behavior of the Ming army in his heart at first, but as the temperature rose and time increased, his face became paler.

Shi Jinqing wiped away the sweat from his forehead and felt a little dizzy.

The heat is not a big problem for the messengers from the tropical regions, but it is very uncomfortable to stand like this.

Especially under the influence of more than twenty rows of motionless arrays below, most people unconsciously stood still.

As a result, it didn't take long before someone could hold on.

"Plop!"

One fell from the pile of messengers, Zhu Di's ears moved, and Zhu Gaosui quickly reported: "Father, the messenger of Java fainted."

Zhu Di's eyes moved slightly and ordered: "Let's wake up, let's start!"

It's so scary, this army is so scary!

After the Javanese messenger was carried away, the remaining people looked at the array still unmoving below, and a cool air rose in their hearts.

Only such an army can be called as immovable as a mountain and prohibited.

What if the army in his country meets Jubaoshan Guard?

For a time, many people were thinking about this issue and were preparing to go back and give it back to the country.

Fang Xing walked to the side and waved the order flag. Lin Qun'an below immediately shouted: "Step slowly... go!"

The queue was heading towards the right, which was slow at first, and it was restoring a somewhat stiff limb.

When he walked to the place where more than two thousand boxes were piled up next to him, Lin Qun'an shouted: "Pick up..."

Suddenly, everyone on the stage saw a precise cooperation.

Each two sergeant formed a group and helped each other with armor.

Although the scene is dazzling, it is not at all confusing.

Zhu Di nodded slightly and said, "This is the confidence to stay calm in the face of war, it's not bad!"

Zhu Gaosui forced out some smile, but the shadow in his heart became bigger and bigger.

After finishing the armor, Fang Xing waved the order flag again.

"Array!"

What appeared before everyone again were rows of steel war machines.

"Above the armor!"

"Click!Click!Click..."

The messenger of Chameng suddenly felt chills on his body. He trembled slightly and looked around. Those messengers were all of the same virtue.

"Walk in step..."

"Share! Share..."

Because of armor, there is no large amount of arm swing or kicking, but the evil aura emitted from the array makes people frightened.

When the queue walked down the high platform, Zhu Gaosui said nervously: "Father, will such a powerful force be placed outside the city..."

But Zhu Di had no intention of listening to him. He observed the quality of the team and finally found that it was a little worse than the last time he played martial arts with Zheng Heng at the school.

This difference refers to the neatness of the array.

"But there is a lot more murderous aura. It seems that the ability of fighting in the battle formation has improved a lot!"

After walking by in a neat queue, the messengers realized that cold sweat was emerging from their bodies.

Is this the devil's command?

The queue arrived in front of the target, and with a command, the smoke of gunpowder instantly spread.

"First row, volley!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Plop!"

Zhu Gaosui looked back when he heard the sound and found another one fell from the group of messengers.

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

Is this the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty?

horrible!

It's so scary!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

After more than twenty rounds of volleys were completed, the queue came out of the smoke again, and was still neatly arranged.

Zhu Di smelled the smell of gunpowder and felt the fighting spirit that arises in his body, and said, "Take them to see."

Fang Xing stood beside him and saw that the envoys had their legs soft when they went down the steps.

It turns out that they are all people who fear power but not virtue!

Zhu Gaosui took advantage of everyone's attention and leaned over and said, "Father, this kind of army should be in your hands, which is the most suitable one!"

Zhu Di nodded, then slowly turned around. He first saw Zhu Zhanji's expressionless appearance, and then Zhu Gaosui's smiling face.

This smile in the past was deeply loved by Zhu Di, but today he said coldly: "There are countless good things in the Ming Dynasty. If you want this today and that tomorrow, I am not Taotie."

Zhu Gaosui was embarrassed. After Zhu Di turned around, he explained to Zhu Zhanji: "I am just thinking about the safety of my father. After all, Jubaoshan Guards are fierce. If one day... Haha, what do I say about this?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhao Wang was thinking a little bit, and this is the only one who gathered Baoshan Guards. Besides, the millions of troops in the Ming Dynasty, should my royal family control one by one? It's just a person. The magnificent Ming Dynasty, and the founding of the country have rebelled? It's just a matter of worrying about it, which will only make the people below anxious, and it will also lose... the rules."

Zhu Di watched the messengers pass through the target, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

The royal family is to manage the overall situation. If you do everything yourself, then what emperor is it? Eunuchs are not as good as those!

Why!

Thinking of Zhu Gaosui's words just now, Zhu Di sighed in disappointment in his heart, feeling that this son's vision is not broad enough and he is very particular about it.

Zhu Gaosui said awkwardly: "I thought it was wrong, I thought it was wrong. I just cared too much about my father's safety..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded without comment, and then looked at the target in the distance.

The Champa envoy wandered in the middle of the target, looking at the holes, his heart was cold.

When Fang Xing went to Jiaozhi in the south, the envoy of Chameng heard that Jubaoshan Guard defeated the rebels several times, and no one knew how it defeated it.

After seeing these targets today, the messenger was no longer confused.

Those rebels were defeated by such muskets!

Close your eyes and think about the Jiaozhi rebels who were knocked down like babies in front of the musket array, and the messenger felt dizzy, his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were trembling.

Chameng and Jiaozhi are adjacent to each other, if the Ming Dynasty is angry...

The key is that Xing and Bo have no good feelings for Cham City. On the contrary, Cham City said that he was domineering last time, and the two sides must have made enemies.

This Xing and Bo were important officials of the Ming Dynasty and had a huge influence on the royal family. If it were him...

"Plop!"

The sergeant next to him saw someone falling to the ground, just shouted lazily: "Someone is dizzy!"

Zhu Gaosui wanted to save the points he lost just now, so he took the lead: "Father, it seems that someone is fainting over there."

Zhu Di narrowed his eyes and said, "Go and see who it is?"

Zhu Gaosui responded and actually ran away in person. The uncle's age was like jumping like a child, which made Zhu Zhanji's eyelids tremble.

But Zhu Di obviously enjoyed this very much. He stroked his beard and smiled. Huang Yan leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Zhao is so happy!"

The Champa envoy fell in the middle of the target, his eyes not closed, staring blankly at the sky, and the dazzling sunlight could not make it blink.

An accompanying imperial doctor went up to take a look. After he had a checkup, Zhu Gaosui saw a bitter face.

"Die! This man was scared to death!"
Chapter completed!