Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 332: Gunshots from the Xuanwu Gate

“I don’t know who will show up this time?”

Looking at the altar that emits light day and night, Lao Zhu is full of anticipation.

Since the space was upgraded again, the restrictions on summoners are no longer limited to a certain emperor.

Instead, it selects random summons based on the needs of the space owner Zhu Zhanjun.

The random target is the five thousand years of Yanhuang.

The characters recruited are not limited to a certain type.

It could be a tenant, a security guard, an accountant, or a craftsman. There is a small possibility that a new long-term worker will be hired.

"My idea is to have more generals and ministers. After all, as our business expands, we will need more and more people."

Zhu Zhanjun replied, walked to the altar and placed his hands on it.

After a while of silent prayer, the altar suddenly burst into light and rushed straight into the sky.

"Hey, this is the first time I've seen this color."

Everyone looked up at the sky with surprise on their faces.

In the past, most of the light that rushed into the sky was golden, except for some special people.

But this time it was colorful, and the altar was once again filled with golden spring water, which went down halfway.

“Is he another top talent like Mr. Tesla?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at the light and guessed.

Zhu Zhanjun shook his head.

"It shouldn't be. After all, I want generals and ministers. They belong to the category of scientific research craftsmen. The space will not make such a wrong misjudgment."

Everyone nodded and began to look forward to it.

After a moment, the colorful light slowly cracked, and a colorful gate appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the first time this color has appeared. I guess it should be a farmhand."

Lao Zhu expressed his guess.

Zhu Zhanjun also felt that it was very likely. After all, this kind of summoning mode had never appeared before.

As everyone expected, Zhu Zhanjun walked forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the colorful door.

As the door opened, dazzling light shone out, and under the guidance of Zhu Zhanjun, everyone disappeared into the door.

"Kill!"

Before the light in front of them faded away, everyone heard a burst of shouting and screaming.

Zuo Zongtang immediately stood in front of Zhu Zhanjun, pulled out the pistol he was carrying, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who is it? Kill him!"

As soon as everyone regained their sight, they were discovered by some people in armor.

They looked at the stranger who appeared in astonishment, but after only a moment they raised their swords and killed him.

"It's the Tang army!"

Zuo Zongtang made a judgment at a glance and asked in a low voice while escorting Zhu Zhanjun back.

"Sir, what should we do?"

Zhu Zhanjun glanced at the battlefield.

It was discovered that this was a city gate, and Party A, who were wearing almost the same clothes but with different symbols on their arms, were hacking at each other.

There was a big black man who was particularly ferocious. He was slashing left and right with a big knife in his hand, killing people whose arms had no markings.

"Injure, don't kill."

Zhu Zhanjun made a quick decision.

Zhu Zhanji and others who were guarding the old man with guns immediately raised their guns and pulled the trigger at the soldiers rushing over.

"Bang bang bang..."

Fierce gunfire rang out, and anyone who approached them, regardless of which side they were on, was shot and injured.

Zhu Houzhao, carrying a submachine gun on his back, loaded the gun with a click, raised his gun and fired continuously.

Although these people were wearing leather armor or mail, being shot at such a close distance would be very serious, even if it meant breaking their arms and legs.

The sudden gunshot startled everyone fighting on both sides. They stopped fighting and looked over here.

"Your Highness, is that the person you arranged?"

In the central battlefield area, a burly man hacked down an enemy and subconsciously looked over when he heard the gunshot.

The other party raised his hand and made a sound. There was a flash of fire and a Tang soldier fell down. There was a flash of shock in his eyes, and he subconsciously asked a noble man beside him.

The noble man who was also looking at Zhu Houzhao and others frowned and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know him. I have never seen him. He is most likely the prince's man."

"If he was the prince's man, why would he kill his own people?"

Hearing his own prince say this, the burly man was a little confused.

"This……"

The noble man didn't know how to answer for a moment, because he couldn't figure out why.

"over there."

When Zuo Zongtang, Zhu Houzhao and others opened fire in retaliation, Zhu Zhanjun found the target of this guidance, which was right in the center of the battlefield.

When he looked over, his eyes met that of the noble man, and Zhu Zhanjun instantly felt something in his heart.

After knocking over a dozen people, the Tang army no longer dared to move forward. These people in strange clothes were too weird.

Every time a hand was raised and a sound was heard, someone on their side would be injured and fall down.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to have some scruples and did not kill anyone. Otherwise, with his magical methods, I am afraid that everyone present would have died and he would not have been able to capture these people.

The surrounding Tang soldiers did not dare to move, allowing Zhu Zhanjun and others to quickly approach the noble man.

"Your Highness, they are coming towards us."

The burly man, covered in blood and holding a knife vigilantly, became nervous instantly when he saw Zhu Zhanjun and others coming straight towards them.

He grabbed a shield from the soldier next to him and stood in front of the noble man.

"They mean no harm, let them come."

The noble man looked at Zhu Zhanjun and others who were approaching quickly. For some reason, he had a feeling that they would not hurt him and would even bring him great help.

"Look at that."

Just as Zhu Zhanjun and others were quickly approaching the noble man, Zhu Qizhen, who was holding a small pistol and protecting his son Zhu Jianshen, accidentally saw the city gate and exclaimed loudly.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhu Qizhen's finger, and their expressions were all shocked.

"Xuanwu Gate, it's Xuanwu Gate."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

There were Tang troops fighting, and at Xuanwu Gate, plus several fierce and brave generals.

It's really too obvious.

Throughout the history of the Tang Dynasty, although the Xuanwu Gate incident occurred more than once, the details were very different.

For example, the early Tang army was somewhat similar to the Sui Dynasty army in terms of equipment and weapons. It was not until the Zhenguan period of prosperity that large-scale changes occurred.

The scene in front of you, the place in front of you, the clothes of the people in front of you, anyone who knows a little about history can understand where and what is happening at the moment.

The old man looked deeply at the three words "Xuanwu Gate", and then turned his gaze to the destination where everyone was going.

There stood a noble man holding a sword.

He has an upright posture, looks brave and heroic, and the way he holds the sword shows that he is a veteran of the battlefield.

"Li Lao Er, I finally see you."

Seeing the goal he had been competing against all his life, the old man's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The noble man opposite looked at an old man in the crowd who was walking towards him with some confusion. He looked at him provocatively.

I was a little curious. When had I ever offended the other person? Why was the other person's gaze so provocative and invasive?
As the two sides approached, the people around the noble man became very nervous, holding shields and being wary of Zhu Zhanjun and others.

This group of people was so strange, especially their magical weapons, which made the invincible Tang army feel fearful.

Zhu Zhanjun patted Zuo Zongtang who was standing in front of him and walked out from behind him.

The noble man opposite, without any hesitation, walked around the burly man in front of him who was holding up a shield to block him. The two men stood about ten feet apart.

Zhu Zhanjun was the first to perform a Tang Dynasty cross-arm salute, and said with a smile: "Zhu Zhanjun of the Ming Dynasty, greets the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty."

The noble man frowned slightly, wondering which country this Ming Dynasty was?
However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any country called Ming Dynasty. He even thought about the countries in the Western Regions, but it seemed that none of them existed.

Although he was confused, the other party greeted him and the noble man naturally would not neglect it.

Not to mention anything else, just based on the other party's magical methods, if he could make friends with the other party and get this method, his Tang Dynasty army would be able to reach a higher level.

"Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, nice to meet you, Brother Zhu."

"Hahaha, Li Laoer, it really is you."

Finally getting the affirmation, the old man laughed out loud and patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulders.

In excitement, he used a little force with his hand, causing Zhu Zhanji to grimace in pain.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to talk."

A gentle middle-aged scholar, seeing the two people greet each other, was afraid that continuing the conversation would waste the opportunity, so he hurried forward to remind them.

"I know."

Li Shimin nodded, and bowed to Zhu Zhanjun, saying, "I guess Brother Zhu is not the prince's helper. Why don't you go to the side and take a rest. When I solve the current problem, we can talk in detail."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and called everyone to the place where a Tang soldier was leading.

Anyway, Li Shimin will win, so it doesn't matter whether you help or not. Just wait until the other party is done and takes that position, then you can sign the contract and leave.

To be honest, it is really difficult to sign a contract as a long-term worker. If your identity does not meet the requirements, you cannot get a contract at all.

Zhu Zhanjun and his men followed a Tang soldier to an area, where they stood and observed the battle between the two sides.

He glanced at the badge worn on the arm of Tang Jun, who was accompanying or supervising him, and then glanced at the situation where the two sides were still fighting.

The Tang army with markings was clearly at a disadvantage, while those without markings were advancing rapidly.

Zhu Zhanjun understood that Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji must have been killed, and the people from the Eastern Palace discovered them and led their troops to kill them.

The situation was urgent at that time. Yuchi Jingde chopped off the heads of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, and only then was he able to barely intimidate the people in the Eastern Palace.

Later, a man from the Tian Ce Palace, Zhu Zhanjun forgot who it was, led hundreds of prisoners and forced the people from the Eastern Palace to retreat.

"Sir, should we take action?"

Seeing that Li Shimin's men were slowly being forced to retreat, Lu Xiangsheng asked in a low voice.

Before Zhu Zhanjun could answer, the elegant scholar who had reminded Li Shimin just now came over quickly, bowed to Zhu Zhanjun and said, "Please help me, Your Highness the Prince of Qin will reward you handsomely later."

Well, this is not up for discussion.

Zhu Zhanjun turned around and nodded to Zhu Zhanji, Lu Xiangsheng, Zuo Zongtang and others.

Zhu Houzhao, who was the most excited, raised his submachine gun and laughed, "The so-called invincible Tang army, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty is here."

(End of this chapter)