Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

When Zhu Di heard this, he was very pleased and his face was full of joy.

He stood up suddenly, walked down from the dragon throne in person, and walked hurriedly.

Coming in front of Chu Ze, he helped Chu Ze up and said excitedly: "My dear, please get up quickly. Today we have accomplished a great success. You and I, the king and his subject, should also share the joy of victory!"

Chu Ze's heart surged and tears filled his eyes when he heard this.

He replied respectfully: "Your Majesty is magnanimous and I am deeply grateful. I am willing to devote my life to the Ming Dynasty until my death, and I will never let Your Majesty down!"

Zhu Di laughed loudly after hearing this: "I am very happy to hear your words. With a loyal minister like you as my assistant, what else can I worry about? Come on, quickly set up a celebration banquet. I want to drink this victory wine with all my beloved ministers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an eunuch came out to answer, and in an instant, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and the magnificent hall was filled with guests.

Du Renjie and other ministers congratulated Chu Ze one after another, and all they praised was his words.

Chu Ze responded humbly one by one, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. After experiencing countless bloody storms and many life-and-death battles, he finally ushered in the dawn of victory.

The Ming Dynasty ushered in a prosperous and peaceful era that had not been seen in a hundred years. This was inseparable from the emperor's wisdom and decisiveness, and even more inseparable from countless loyal ministers and righteous men like himself who devoted their lives to the country and the people.

Thinking of this, Chu Ze couldn't help but burst into tears. He secretly vowed that no matter how difficult the road ahead would be, no matter how many dangers there would be, he would continue to fight to the end for this prosperous and peaceful world and for this beautiful land!

Just as Chu Ze was immersed in his emotion, he suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

A guard ran into the hall in a panic, and without waiting to salute, he shouted, "It's bad, Your Majesty, a group of unidentified cavalry appeared in the suburbs of Beijing, and they are looting wantonly. The people are suffering!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in uproar. All the officials were shocked and talked about it:

"How is this possible? The imperial court has a strict imperial guard, how can they allow others to invade?"

"Could it be that the remnants of the Tatars have made a comeback? This is outrageous!"

Zhu Di was furious when he heard this. He slammed the dragon table and shouted angrily: "How dare the lunatics act wildly under my nose? They are really courting death! Come, pass on my imperial decree and order the imperial guards to leave the city immediately and wipe out all those bandits for me. No one should be spared!"

Seeing this, Chu Ze immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, there is no time to lose. Let me personally lead the troops out of the city to eliminate this great threat to Your Majesty!"

Although he was seriously injured, he was still full of loyalty and bravery, and vowed to kill all the enemies to maintain peace.

Zhu Di was deeply moved when he heard this. He knew that Chu Ze was seriously injured and should not take any more risks, but how could he bear to refuse such a loyal and righteous act?

He immediately nodded and agreed: "My dear minister, you are loyal and brave for the country, I am very pleased. But you must be careful and don't force yourself."

Chu Ze bowed and accepted the order, then turned around and strode away without hesitation. Countless soldiers followed closely behind him, rushing out of the palace gate in a mighty force.

Before leaving, Du Renjie warned worriedly: "The general is seriously injured, don't be impulsive."

Chu Ze waved his hand to indicate that it was okay: "In the face of national crisis, how can we shrink back? Lord Du, don't worry, even though I am seriously injured, I will never retreat even a single step!"

After saying that, he leaped onto his horse, gave an order, and thousands of troops rushed towards the city gate like a tide.

With a single cannon shot, the city gate burst open.

Chu Ze was seen holding a sword, his eyes as sharp as torches, standing on horseback, looking majestic and heroic.

The soldiers behind him were full of fighting spirit and high morale. Under the leadership of this commander, they were fearless and had only the courage and determination to move forward.

At this moment, flames suddenly broke out in the suburbs of Beijing and the war was about to break out.

Chu Ze took a deep breath, looked back at the soldiers behind him, and said loudly:
"Soldiers, follow me! We swear to fight the bandits to the death and protect the Ming Dynasty forever!"

Before he finished speaking, thousands of cavalrymen responded in unison, shaking the earth like a mountain roar or a tsunami.

The next moment, Chu Ze gave an order and rode his horse to rush out first.

Countless cavalrymen followed closely behind, the sound of horse hooves like thunder, and their weapons and iron horses were invincible.

The beautiful mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty stretched out before their feet, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Every inch of land is stained with the blood of countless loyal souls and righteous men.

The bandits are rampant nowadays, and they cannot just sit back and watch.

Even if it means death, we must defend this prosperous and peaceful era and protect the common people from suffering. Chu Ze's eyes widened and he let out a long roar: "Kill! We must not let those evil obstacles destroy the foundation of our Ming Dynasty and harm the lives of our people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed and stabbed straight at the invading bandits.

In an instant, there were flashes of swords and the sound of killing.

Blood splattered and corpses lay everywhere.

Although the bandits were ferocious, how could they be a match for the battle-hardened Ming army?
In the blink of an eye, countless bandits had fallen under the iron hoofs of the Ming army, no longer having the power to resist.

Chu Ze rode his horse to the front of the battle array and shouted loudly: "Where are you, general? Do you dare to fight me?"

His eyes were as sharp as lightning, the edge of his sword was cold, and his aura was as fierce as frost.

At this moment, a cavalryman in black armor slowly walked out of the formation.

He was tall and strong, with a ferocious face and murderous eyes.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Jamukha, the Tatar right-wing general!
It turns out that this group of bandits are the remnants of the Tatars!

Jamukha raised his head and howled: "Hahaha, Chuze, it's you again, the evil star! Last time you caused my army to be annihilated, today I will make you pay with blood!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked the horse's belly and swung the huge axe in his hand straight down, chopping Chu Ze on the head.

The axe was extremely fierce, carrying with it a lot of wind and sand, and was intended to cut Chu Ze off his horse.

At the critical moment, Chu Ze's eyes flashed and he quickly dodged to the side.

The giant axe just grazed his armor, sparks flew, and a harsh friction sound was made.

Chu Ze did not dare to be careless. He immediately mobilized the true energy in his body, and the sword in his hand, "Po Xu", suddenly emitted a burst of sword light, and he attacked head-on.

With a loud "ding" sound, the weapons of both sides collided violently.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the fight was hard to resolve.

Chu Ze was seriously injured and was struggling. After fighting for dozens of rounds, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Jamukha laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Chuze, you are already full of flaws and weak, why don't you just accept death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge axe in his hand smashed down heavily on Chu Ze's head.

This axe was so ferocious that it had the power to split mountains and rocks, and it was unstoppable like thunder.

Chu Ze's eyes went dark and he could no longer hold on. He staggered and fell heavily from his horse.

With a "puff" sound, he felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the critical moment, a figure rushed over and stood in front of Chu Ze.

It’s Commander Zhao!

He raised the sword with both hands, held the giant axe tightly, and protected Chu Ze.

Commander Zhao shouted in grief and indignation: "Zhamuhe, you bastard, where are you going to escape!"

Before he finished speaking, he mobilized all his internal strength and thrust out a sword. Thousands of sword beams were as sharp as rainbows.

Jamukha was caught off guard and before he could dodge, the sword pierced his chest.

With a "puff", bright red blood gushed out from his chest.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he staggered and fell off the horse.

The giant axe flew out of his hand and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Looking at Jamukha's body, Commander Zhao was filled with grief and anger, tears glistening in his eyes. He knelt down beside Chu Ze, trembling, and choked up:

"General, are you okay? It's all my fault that I failed to protect you. It almost caused a disaster!" (End of this chapter)