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

"How is it? Are you used to it here?"

After the military meeting, Zhu Zhanjun found a good location, had a small charcoal stove set up, and began to roast some beef that his soldiers had sent him today.

During the battle today, a bison accidentally entered the battlefield and was beaten into a sieve.

The soldiers felt it was a pity, so when they were cleaning the battlefield, they picked out the best ones and sent them over.

Zhu Zhanjun did not refuse and accepted the gifts from the soldiers. He also gave each of them a piece of cake made by his wife. The soldiers in this company were very happy and kept showing off the cakes to other soldiers.

It was still a bit hot in Asan in the autumn, and with the warmth of the charcoal fire, Zhu Zhanjun was sweating.

He unbuttoned his collar and was flipping the meat on the rack with chopsticks while talking to Liangzi who was sitting next to him.

"It's OK, but I'm a little homesick."

Liangzi, who was peeling garlic, replied expressionlessly.

Maybe the two were too closely connected, so Liangzi came to this space after his death.

Zhu Zhanjun still trusted this subordinate very much, but this guy was a little stubborn.

Zhu Zhanjun originally wanted to arrange for him to continue to assist Ji Gang, but was rejected by Liangzi.

In Liangzi's words, he didn't want to do those dark things anymore, he wanted to stand upright in front of everyone.

It happened that the Tianji Force was going to be reorganized at that time, so Zhu Zhanjun arranged Liangzi to the position of commander-in-chief of the Space Tianji Force.

As the strength of space increases, weapons in all aspects have been massively upgraded.

Including the Tianji Arrow, the most powerful killing weapon in the original version of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhanjun handed over all the information and partial data on future missiles and rockets to the Tianji Divine Arrow Department, asking them to slowly study and research them.

After several years of research and development, the Tianji Divine Arrow Department has also produced satisfactory results.

Missiles that can attack across hundreds of miles, rockets as dense as a rainstorm, individual rocket launchers, and a series of other powerful missile weapons were all developed by this department.

Three months ago, this unit was officially equipped and ready for use on the battlefield.

Gongsun Qi, Xu Da and others had long coveted this powerful army, but unfortunately this army only obeyed the command of Zhu Zhanjun. Zhu's words were useless and they could only watch with envy.

"When this battle is over, I'll arrange for you to go back and take a look."

Zhu Zhanjun placed the roasted meat on the seasoning plate next to him, stirred it and dipped it in the sauce while saying something.

Liangzi paused for a moment, nodded, picked up the chopsticks and started eating the barbecue.

They were the ones who followed Zhu Zhanjun to the north. It can be said that they were the closest people to Zhu Zhanjun among all the troops under his command.

Although they are called subordinates and soldiers, they are actually more like brothers who share life and death.

"Boom, boom, boom, da da da..."

The sound of gunfire suddenly came from a distance. Zhu Zhanjun stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth, picked up the telescope next to him, and looked into the distance.

In this dark environment, ordinary people can only see the flames and fireworks from the muzzles.

However, for Zhu Zhanjun, who had the golden dragon of luck in his body, this dark environment was no different from daytime.

As he watched, Ming soldiers moved back and forth in the trenches, or followed tanks and armored vehicles from above, launching attacks on enemy positions.

Attacking, defending, guarding, reloading, even in the dark, the soldiers' progress was well organized without any panic.

The battle lasted until dawn, and Zhu Zhanjun sat by the fire and ate barbecue all night.

As the morning star in the east brightened, Zhu Zhanjun stretched and said to Liang Zi, who had already packed up, "Let's go, let me see how powerful your Tianji Army is."

The two men boarded the waiting armored vehicle and headed to the Tianji Army's standby location.

The corps is divided into two parts: the rocket launching unit, which is in the direction of the army's attack, and the missile launching unit, which is dozens of miles away from the corps.

Due to limited time, Zhu Zhanjun from the Missile Department could not go, so he followed Liangzi to the rocket launch area.

In the rocket launch area, more than 1000 rocket launchers are parked, quietly waiting for orders from their superiors.

One rocket after another has been slightly raised and is ready to be launched.

"My Lord, this thing is simply a nightmare."

When the two arrived at the place, Li Jing had already been there without them knowing when.

Judging from the other person's dusty appearance, he must have already taken a stroll.

"Of course." Zhu Zhanjun chuckled, walked to a rainstorm launcher, patted the body of the vehicle and said: "The caliber of this rocket is equivalent to that of a 150-caliber artillery."

"A launch vehicle uses eight rails, and each rail can hold a rocket, so there are 8 rockets in one round."

"This density of firepower is equivalent to a salvo from a heavy artillery battalion."

Then he pointed to the rocket launchers lined up in a vertical row, with no end in sight, and sneered, "There are 1200 launchers here, which is equivalent to 1200 heavy artillery battalions firing at the same time."

He turned to look at Li Jing and other officers, and asked with a smile: "If you were on the opposite side, tell me, what would you carry?"

"hiss!"

All the officers present, including Li Jing, gasped.

Many senior officials had heard of the Tianji Arrow, and even some old troops had used the earliest version, but after the revision and reorganization, many troops had never seen this weapon again.

I originally thought they were eliminated, but I didn't expect them to be integrated together to form a new team, and it's so abnormal.

1200 heavy artillery battalions opened fire at the same time. Thinking of the scene of the hail of bullets, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

Yes, what can we use to defend against it?

"Report, the front-line troops are ready for battle." A staff officer came over, raised his hand and saluted, reporting on the army's preparations.

Zhu Zhanjun said nothing and walked towards a shed in the distance.

The commander-in-chief of the battle is Li Jing, and Zhu Zhanjun will not interfere with the other party's command.

It is a taboo in the army to have too many followers, and Zhu Zhanjun would never make such a mistake.

He had only two missions in the Southern Army: first, to provide logistics, and second, to encourage morale.

He has completed these two tasks perfectly. As for how to fight the war, that is the job of commander Li Jing.

If he wins, he will naturally be rewarded. If he loses, let alone Li Jing, even his grandfather, the old man, will be punished for losing the battle. This is the rule.

After watching Zhu Zhanjun go to the pavilion, Li Jing looked at his watch and said to Liang Zi beside him, "In 10 minutes, the attack will officially begin. After your troops fire a round of salvos, reload and stand by."

Liangzi raised his hand and saluted, then turned around and began to order the troops to get ready.

Time passed by little by little. Zhu Zhanjun sat under the pavilion, half lying on a soft couch, squinting his eyes, replenishing his energy from staying up late yesterday.

Sudden.

Three signal flares sounded. Zhu Zhanjun did not open his eyes, but picked up the earplugs beside him and put them into his ears.

next moment!
"Shhhhhh..."

It came like a rainstorm, with rockets trailing flames as they flew over the Ming army's positions and whizzed towards the last line of defense where the Southern Legion of the Angel Alliance was located.

"Oh my god!"

After fighting all night last night, the members of the Angel Alliance were exhausted. They were having breakfast when they heard the strange noise and subconsciously looked across.

When they saw this, they were all stunned and the bread in their hands fell to the ground without them noticing.

"What is this, the wrath of Satan?"

An officer's eyes were filled with confusion as he stared blankly at the incoming rocket without making any attempt to dodge.

The originally gloomy sky was illuminated by the red tail flame. Everyone understood that facing such a horrific attack, it would be useless no matter where they hid.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

The entire mountain and land were shaking, and the position of the Southern Legion of the Angel Alliance was enveloped by fire and smoke shock waves.

The powerful tremors and explosions caused the Ming troops who retreated to the first line of defense to tremble.

This irresistible threat of death deeply shocked both the enemy and our friends.

The rocket attack came and went quickly. In less than 10 minutes, the attack stopped.

"Crash..."

Inside the first line of defense, many soldiers shook off the dust on their bodies, their expressions still in shock.

"What the hell is that thing? Why is it so scary? Good thing it's not here to attack us."

A soldier dusted himself off, endured the buzzing in his ears, and asked loudly out of curiosity.

However, no one around responded to him. He looked up in confusion and found that his friends who were dusting around him seemed not to have heard him.

He patted the squad leader next to him in confusion, and saw the squad leader look up at him, his mouth opening and closing constantly, but no sound came out.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the powerful explosion just now had caused those on the front line to temporarily lose their hearing.

This situation was soon reported. After learning about it, Li Jing immediately sent people to replace the soldiers who were about to launch an attack.

The battlefield is paramount, and there can be no room for carelessness.

When the soldiers were changing shifts, bursts of whistling were heard in the sky again.

The soldiers looked up curiously and saw hundreds of thick wakes appearing in the eastern sky.

The soldiers didn't know what it was, but based on what they had been told when they were changing shifts, they all covered their ears, opened their mouths, and half-crouched on the ground.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

Another round of intensive explosions and tremors came, and the dust raised by the powerful shock wave buried many soldiers in the trenches.

Fortunately, there wasn’t much dirt, and the soldiers quickly got up from the ground after the explosion.

"Beep beep beep..."

The whistle for the attack sounded, and the troops that had been on standby immediately rushed out of the trenches, followed by tanks and armored vehicles, and quickly advanced towards the enemy's last line of defense.

The imagined fierce resistance did not come. When they arrived at the position, the enemy's fourth position, which was relatively well defended, had become the surface of the moon.

There were craters of all sizes everywhere, and some of them even had a layer of red liquid accumulated in them.

Jumping into the trenches, we found many air-raid shelters filled with soldiers.

Many people's bodies appeared intact on the outside, but blood was flowing from all their orifices.

The experienced veterans could tell at a glance that these enemies were not killed by the explosion, but by the shock.

The powerful Tianji Army not only broke through the fourth line of defense, but also broke the heart of the Southern Legion of the Angel Alliance.

Needless to say, those who died were killed, and those who were alive also lost their hearing and walked out of the trenches in a mad state.

Fortunately, they had some rationality. When most of them saw the Ming army appear, they did not do anything crazy. Instead, they raised their hands blankly and were escorted by the Ming army to the place where the prisoners were held.

By the evening, official news came from the front line that the Southern Legion of the Angel Alliance had completely collapsed. Except for a part that escaped, the rest were annihilated or captured.

Among the prisoners was their commander, Arthur Richard! (End of this chapter)