Chapter 74 The seventy-fourth palm, the battle between the two kings

"Stay constant to cope with all changes. Your Majesty is brave and good at fighting, and the soldiers under his command are willing to sacrifice their lives. As long as you don't make mistakes, there is no reason why you will be defeated by the imperial army."

Yao Guangxiao sighed helplessly. Even though he was well versed in strategy, he still felt that he had no way to deal with the current situation without any information.

"That's all it can do!"

King Yan nodded, and then asked: "I want to form an alliance with my seventeenth brother, what do you think?"

When Yao Guangxiao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Prince Ning has three beautiful guards, and his troops are well-prepared. If we can form an alliance with him, the prince will not be afraid of the court."

Among the vassal kings in various places, apart from the deceased King Qin and King Jin, King Yan and King Ning were the most powerful. If the two families formed an alliance to fight against the imperial army, they would have a great chance of winning.

Moreover, King Yan and King Ning, one is good at fighting and the other is good at planning. If they join forces, their fighting power is by no means as simple as one plus one being greater than two.

"After repelling the first wave of the imperial court's offensive and stabilizing the situation, I will immediately go to Daning to see my seventeenth brother. With the help of his three Duoyan guards, I am confident that I will defeat the imperial army again."

With Yao Guangxiao's approval, Zhu Di felt a little more at ease. He slapped the table and said fiercely: "Zhu Yunwen, this little bastard, won't let me live, and I won't let him have an easy time. Daning and Peiping are connected in one line."

, I will see how he responds."

Just when King Yan and Yao Guangxiao were discussing how to deal with the imperial conquest and wanted to form an alliance with King Ning, Zhu Di, Zhu Houzhao, Geng Bingwen, and Xu Huizu also led the imperial army towards Peiping.

Zhu Di was indeed a war maniac, and he was very skillful in marching and fighting. Under his leadership, hundreds of thousands of troops quickly arrived outside Peiping City. After setting up camp, he immediately summoned the generals to discuss strategies for attacking the city.

"Just fight as usual. They are not the same person anyway. What are you afraid of?"

There is also Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji in this time and space, although Zhu Zhanji in this time and space is still a little kid.

Zhu Di was very unhappy and asked curiously: "Zhu Houzhao, what level of Zixia magic skill have you reached?"

Zhu Houzhao stood and talked without pain in his back, which made Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji and his grandson roll their eyes. It's easy to say, you can do it!

"Okay, you kid, stop making sarcastic remarks. When it's your turn, you'll know how uncomfortable it will be to beat yourself!"

Zhu Houzhao is okay, there is no other him in this time and space anyway, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji are not good, they are depressed to death, Zhu Di wants to beat himself up, then they are all the same.

As for Li Jinglong, Lao Zhu still spared his life. After all, he was the son of Li Wenzhong, the eldest nephew who had made great contributions to Lao Zhu. He didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. He was given a chance to make meritorious deeds, but it was impossible to let him lead the army.

Yes.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.

It's ridiculous for a family to fight with each other.

"what about you?"

Zhu Houzhao is the only one in the old Zhu family who has mastered the Zixia magic skill.

Compared with a freak like Wang Yangming who God is rushing to feed, he is indeed nothing, but compared with Lao Zhu's family, who have skewed talents, he seems to be a genius.

Zhu Di was a little surprised. He knew how difficult it was to practice the Zixia magic skill. His number one adviser, the demon monk Yao Guangxiao, had only practiced the first level. Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao had already practiced the third level. With this talent and qualification, it should be said that he was worthy of being the Yongle Emperor.

Descendants?

"You tell me how to fight this battle. It's simply ridiculous for me to fight myself."

Zhu Houzhao smiled unkindly. Sure enough, if you want to find a sense of accomplishment, you have to find it from these ancestors. If you go to Wang Yangming, you will only be constantly frustrated and beaten.

"I've only reached the third level. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."

Thanks to the absence of Empress Xu, the second eldest brother Zhu Gaoxu, and the third eldest brother Zhu Gaosui, otherwise their family would be able to perform a full martial arts show?

Zhu Di didn't know Zhu Houzhao's sinister intentions, and said extremely depressed: "I have found someone to study this Zixia magical skill. It has health-preserving, beauty-preserving and other effects. It is good, but the difficulty of practicing is too high, which makes me want to go."

I’m practicing Hunyuan Gong.”

The third level of Zixia magic power can be called a third-rate master in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu!

"Good boy"

Geng Bingwen, Xu Huizu and others who accompanied the army this time were all veteran generals on the battlefield. They had been on the battlefield for many years and had rich experience in fighting the enemy. They would not make Li Jinglong's mistake again. Geng Bingwen proposed the strategy of siege but not attack.

Lao Zhu, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji and other Ming emperors who had the Zixia magical skill were also similar. In addition to being much better physically, they had not even developed a trace of Zixia's true energy.

The power of Hunyuan Gong is not inferior to that of Zixia Divine Kung, but it requires a strong ability to endure hardship. Zhu Di is not young at all. He cannot bear the physical hardship. If he practices Hunyuan Gong forcibly, he may become angry before he can master it.

He ran out of blood and died suddenly!

During the march, Zhu Di couldn't help complaining to his three descendants, Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji, that he was still a little embarrassed. He was beating himself up, but he couldn't do it no matter what!

He knew everything about Lao Zhu's family, and the reason why he asked questions knowingly was because he wanted to see Zhu Di's jokes. Geniuses always need to be foiled.

Although he also wanted to try what it would feel like to hit himself.

"Forget it, you can't even get started!"

Zhu Houzhao pretended to be humble and said, his face full of Versailles, he was quite proud.

If I can't find any sense of accomplishment from Wang Yangming, I can only find some sense of accomplishment from the ancestor Zhu Di to comfort the soul that was severely hit by Wang Yangming.

Food and grass is a serious problem that Peiping cannot escape no matter what. As long as the way for King Yan to break out is firmly blocked, King Yan will collapse without a fight when the food and grass in Beiping are exhausted.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji accompanied the army, and Li Jinglong was responsible for escorting the grain and grass.

Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji were all silent, leaving Zhu Di to beat himself. Lao Zhu's imagination is indeed big enough!

There was a hint of envy in his tone. After he obtained the Zixia Magic Skill, he also worked hard to practice it, but it was obvious that the effect was extremely poor. He was old and his bones had already been finalized. After practicing for a while, he could not even get started.

He also didn't know the existence of Wang Yangming. If he had known, he would have understood that in his eyes, Zhu Houzhao, who was extremely talented, was just a younger brother within a younger brother, not on the same level as Wang Yangming.

It is clear at a glance whether the talents of a saint or the talents of a genius are higher or lower.

"take it easy!"

Zhu Houzhao asked back, with a smile on his face.

Throughout his life, he had beaten his eldest nephew Zhu Yunzhen, beaten his troublesome second brother Zhu Gaoxu, beaten the savage and rude steppe Tatars, and beaten his embarrassing great-grandson Zhu Qizhen, but he had never tried to beat himself.

, it still feels quite exciting inside.

This plan is not without its viciousness. If Li Jinglong could adopt a delaying strategy and consume the food and fodder of King Yan's army, he would not be completely defeated.

However, Zhu Di rejected Geng Bingwen's proposal. He wanted to meet himself in this world for a while, to see how charming he was who could scare Zhu Yunwen into asking Lao Zhu for help, and to appreciate his heroic appearance when he was young.

He is going to face off against King Yan.

The battle between the two kings begins now.
Chapter completed!