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

The other party's determined look moved Zhu Zhanjun's heart slightly.

He was able to conquer several worlds and win every battle thanks to the unyielding will of these soldiers and officers, as well as their joy at hearing about war.

Walking forward and solemnly helping the other person up, Zhu Zhanjun patted Liu Xun on the shoulder and said, "Whatever you need, as long as you ask for it, I will give it to you."

"I need assault troops to cover the tanks. In addition, I need artillery support at all times."

He mentioned several requests in a row, and Zhu Zhanjun agreed to them all.

Raising his hand and saluted the three people, Liu Xun turned around and left quickly.

Soon, the rumbling sound of armored vehicles marching was heard on the Shenjiying line.

Zhu Zhanjun and Xu Da stood on a high place in the rain, looking at the armored vehicles with their lights on that were rushing towards the gap without hesitation.

"If all the soldiers obey orders, there is no need to worry about the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty."

Xu Da smiled happily, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

As a commander, he can no longer be on the front line in person.

"Why does Lao Chang take so long to go to the toilet?"

After standing on the high ground for a while and waiting for the armored troops to rush in, Xu Da turned around and looked around in confusion.

Just now when the armored battalion was setting out, Chang Yuchun suddenly said that he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet. As a result, the armored battalion had already entered the city, but this guy had not been seen coming out.

Hearing Xu Da's doubts, Zhu Zhanjun's face suddenly changed, and he quickly said to Xiaohu: "Go to the front line and ask."

Xu Da also reacted and started cursing.

"This guy is still like this. He can't sit still when he hears about war."

"The fighting is so intense on the front line, is that where he should be? As a commander, he has no awareness at all."

Soon Xiaohu came back and said speechlessly, "General Chang has seized Liu Xun's command and personally led the armored battalion into the city, and he is not allowed to report to you."

"I will tell my daughter about this old man and ask her to give him a good scolding."

When Xu Da heard that it was just as he had guessed, he was immediately furious.

But it was too late to look for them now, the troops had already entered the city, and from the fierce gunfire and artillery fire, it was obvious that an exchange of fire had already taken place.

Zhu Zhanjun also shook his head helplessly, "Now that things have come to this, we can only let him go, but I need to talk to my grandmother about this matter and ask her to take good care of this old man."

"If there is any danger, I am not sure if I can invite him over again."

Xu Da also nodded in agreement. If he was not still needed to command the troops, he would have gone back now and reported to the eldest girl of the Chang family.

Now these old men, Emperor Zhu and Empress Ma can no longer control them. The only ones who can control them are their children.

Before coming to the battlefield, Empress Xu repeatedly reminded him not to visit the front-line troops in person, not to skip meals at mealtimes, and not to stay up late.

He looked so serious, as if he was instructing a child.

"Advance. Don't worry about these remaining soldiers. They pose no threat to us."

On a heavy tank, Chang Yuchun stuck his head out of the turret, held up a telescope and observed the surrounding situation, while giving orders loudly.

Liu Xun, who had been squeezed out of the position of commander and down to the position of signalman, had a look of helplessness on his face, but he still honestly held the transmitter and ordered the troops to continue advancing.

The heavy tanks in front were roaring madly, with machine guns and artillery firing continuously, running over pieces of rubble and corpses, and advancing forward quickly.

In every corner of the ruins, the little guys were like crazy, shooting wildly at the tanks and armored vehicles with their weapons.

Some unarmed civilians even took bricks and mud and threw them at the tanks.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in front. A medium-sized tank was hit by two little guys holding explosives. The violent explosion blew the tank into flames.

“Push it out of the way, don’t let it get in the way, and keep moving forward.”

"Infantrymen following behind should keep their eyes open, and machine gunners should pay attention to their surroundings and shoot at any suspicious targets."

Faced with the possibility of a chariot being destroyed, Chang Yuchun had no expression on his face and directly ordered the chariots behind to push away the one blocking the road in front.

As a veteran on the battlefield, he has seen life and death countless times, and with his character, he will not be sad or delay his work because of anyone's death on the battlefield.

A war is a war. If you start crying and wailing when one or two people die, then there's no point in fighting the war.

"Boom boom boom..."

A tank chimney was emitting thick black smoke, and it pushed the still burning tank to the side, replaced the other tank, and continued to move forward.

"Baga! Send more people to stop them. They are going to support the guys in the palace. Warriors, charge to save His Majesty the Heavenly Locust!"

A small-minded commander, his body covered in gunpowder, waved a command knife with the upper half missing and loudly ordered the surrounding soldiers and civilians to continue the attack.

Upon hearing his order, the little squashes seemed to have their brains removed. They howled and rushed madly towards the tanks with the weapons beside them.

"Flamethrower, flamethrower tanks, clear both sides."

Seeing this scene, Chang Yuchun's eyes turned cold and he ordered the hidden flamethrowers and flamethrower tanks to start attacking immediately.

"Huhuhu..."

Tongues of fire shot out to both sides, and the sticky kerosene burned wildly in the rain.

"Ah, the linen mat..."

In an instant, both sides of the chariot turned into a sea of ​​fire. The little squashes that rushed up screamed wildly in the fire. Some wanted to throw themselves into the mud and water to put out the fire on their bodies.

But this flame was very abnormal. No matter how he rolled around, he couldn't extinguish the flame on his body.

"Da da da……"

The commandos hiding behind the tanks showed no mercy at all in the face of this scene. They raised their weapons and fired wildly at the burning man and the fire.

"Ignore this garbage and keep pushing forward!"

Chang Yuchun only took a glance and gave the order to continue advancing. The chariots rumbled forward, charging like a herd of wild bulls, and anyone who dared to block their steps would be crushed without hesitation.

Jiang An, who was commanding the battle, saw that the armored force had torn a gap. Without saying a word, he dispatched a battalion of troops and advanced directly through the gap, trying to completely tear open the enemy's defense line.

People on both sides attacked each other like crazy.

The dense gunfire and artillery sounds even covered up the thunder in the sky. In the rainy darkness, people kept falling down, and more people rushed forward.

In some areas, fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out, and both sides were simply blood-thirsty.

"Da da da…"

Fierce gunfire rang out in the imperial palace, and groups of little Japanese kids charged forward recklessly.

The small courtyard from the bedroom to the entrance was filled with corpses, and the area at the entrance had been piled up into a small hill.

As a new batch of people rushed in, the originally dense firepower in the dormitory had become very weak. Except for some precision riflemen, the light machine guns had stopped firing and the assault rifles had started firing in bursts.

"How much ammo are left?"

Qi Da replaced the last magazine and asked the other team members loudly.

"I have 13 rounds left."

"I have two magazines left."

"There's only one machine gun magazine left, and we've run out of grenades."

"Captain, I'm gone."

Qi Da hesitated for a moment, threw the rifle to the team member who said he didn't have one, pulled out the pistol that Zhu Zhanjun had given him, and loaded it with a click.

"Pay attention to your aim before shooting, and try to get them as close as possible."

"Gouzi, come with me to collect weapons later."

"Captain, Brother Gou and I will go together later, and you stay to command." A team member quickly volunteered.

Qi Da nodded without refusing. After saying "be careful", he stared at the small squash that was getting closer and closer.

He didn't say anything about collecting ammunition, mainly because he didn't take these little pumpkins with him. It should be because the superior officers were afraid that these little pumpkins would go crazy and shoot inside, hurting their senior figures.

The preparation of small squash has both advantages and disadvantages for Qi Da and others.

The good thing is that these little squashes have no long-range shooting weapons and are sitting ducks in front of them.

The downside is that they can't collect the opponent's ammunition and use it as a weapon of attack.

"beat!"

As the little squashes approached about 10 meters, Qi Da gave the order.

The sound of gunfire rang out continuously, and the little pumpkins that rushed up fell into the pile of corpses one by one.

A few minutes later, all the small squashes that rushed up fell down.

Qi Da waved his hand, and the two team members immediately climbed out and began to collect samurai swords and rifles.

Just as Qi Da guessed, these little idiots didn't even bring any bullets, let alone grenades.

Even the rifles equipped with bayonets were fired directly with empty chambers.

"They are out of bullets, warriors, now is the chance to charge in."

The captain, who was lying in the corner giving orders, saw two people coming out, collecting samurai swords and rifles without bullets. He instantly understood that those people inside had finally used up all the bullets.

Thinking of the contribution of rescuing the locusts, he was instantly excited. He raised the samurai sword in his hand and gave the order for the final charge to the thousands of people behind him.

"Onboard!"

The little pumpkins were also very excited. There is no greater merit than saving the Lord. This statement is true no matter where it is applied.

If they could rescue the locusts, the officers above could eat meat and they could also have a full mouthful of soup.

"You can take action now."

Seeing the enemy launching a full-scale charge, Qi Da picked up the walkie-talkie and gave orders to the other two teams.

This is the moment he has been waiting for.

Use yourself as bait to attract the attention of the little squash, and let the two teams wait outside.

Once the opponent launches an all-out attack, immediately launch an attack from behind, catching the opponent off guard and creating an opportunity to break out.

"Yes!"

There was a reply from the other end soon, but before Qi Da hung up the phone, an excited shout rang out.

"Captain, reinforcements are coming. They are chariots. They have already rushed outside the palace."

Qi Da, who was about to lead his men to fight to the death to stop the enemy, became excited when he heard this.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The roar was getting closer and closer, and the little pumpkin that was charging looked back in confusion.

"Crash..."

A palace wall was knocked down and a chariot roared in.

Above the chariot was flying a battle flag riddled with bullet holes, on which were three large golden characters.

"Shenji Camp!"

Looking at the fluttering battle flag, Qi Da laughed out loud, waved his hands vigorously and roared.

"Victory!" (End of this chapter)