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

After defeating the Southern Legion of the Angel Alliance, Li Jing changed his initial defensive posture, mobilized the army, and marched directly westward.

Because of the Angel Alliance, in order to withdraw a large number of troops, the Ottoman Empire sent most of its troops in order to gain more benefits later.

Faced with the powerful and fierce Ming army, they had no ability to resist and lost cities and territories one after another.

The North saw the South's fierce advance, and the old man didn't want Li Jing to steal the credit.

He sent a telegram to Chang Yuchun overnight, asking him to advance as quickly as possible and not to worry about whether the troops behind could keep up.

The old man left the main force to Xu Da, and the cavalry and mechanized infantry corps led by him followed closely behind the lightning force.

The two legions seemed to be competing with each other. You took a city today, and I will take two tomorrow. You took 100 miles of land today, and I will take 200 miles tomorrow.

Especially Chang Yuchun's armored lightning troops, they are really like lightning and their speed is so fast.

After breaking through Poland, the army advanced at almost the fastest speed. It took only two days to capture Kunaspov and then rushed directly to Berlin.

Faced with the powerful Ming army, the Germans fought desperately, but in the end, the initial 300 million troops caused them great damage.

Faced with the Ming army's armored assault and the crazy light infantry troops following closely behind, they could only retreat again and again.

Seeing that Berlin could no longer be defended, in order to prevent his country from being destroyed, the German king led his nobles and retreated towards Gallic Rooster.

The Gallic roosters were not idle either. When the Angel Alliance was formed, they took into account the problem of the Ming army attacking.

There was a smart man who came up with a bold idea, which was to build a permanent line of defense to block the Ming army's offensive.

It even has a very nice name, called the Maginot Line!

When Zhu Zhanjun received the news, he sighed that history is always so strikingly similar, and the Dragon and the Phoenix are indispensable.

Zhu Zhanjun directly conveyed the order to Chang Yuchun and sent him the little mustache's tactics.

The Ming army attacked swiftly without any pause. After receiving instructions from Zhu Zhanjun, it advanced directly into the territory of the Gallic rooster.

Along the way, the Gallic rooster was confused.

Isn't it said that the line of defense can stop the enemy?
How come the enemies have already entered the back garden, but there is still no news from the front?

When the Gallic top brass received this news, they were all stunned. They thought that the Ming army was so powerful that they even ignored the defense lines they had established.

As a result, after they sent a message to inquire, they found out that the Ming army did not take the defense line they set up, but came from another direction.

After the Ming army entered the territory of the Gallic Rooster, it directly divided into three groups.

Led by Lu Xiangsheng, they headed to Dunkirk, preparing to capture this springboard.

The other group, led by the old man, went directly to the Maginot Line to attack and steal an opportunity.

Chang Yuchun, Xu Da and Napoleon, with the remaining main forces, headed directly to Paris.

When they heard the Ming army's offensive pace, the Gallic Rooster's top leaders fell silent.

The Angel Alliance is now in name only.

No one responded to the request to regroup the troops, and they just sent a few thousand people to deal with it.

Not to mention weapons and equipment, even the new group of troops who had assembled had no one to provide them with food, and many of them returned home hungry.

The alliance broke down, causing worry among Les Bleus' top management.

If they run, they are reluctant to give up their territory. If they don’t run, they cannot defeat the Ming army.

"Why don't we surrender? We have the Russians in front of us anyway, so it won't be shameful for us to surrender."

A nobleman gave his advice.

In an instant, everyone looked at him.

Some people cursed loudly, while others seemed to be thinking about something.

In the end, some people went to Great Britain, ready to continue resisting the Ming Dynasty with this ally, while others chose to stay in Paris, ready to surrender to the approaching Ming army.

When Xu Da received the news, he was still a little surprised.

He was still more than 50 miles away from Paris, and he was still thinking about how to attack the city, but he surrendered before he could figure it out.

Xu Da felt uncomfortable, as if he had punched cotton.

Napoleon, who served as his staff officer, had an indescribable expression on his face when he heard the Gallic rooster surrender.

Some people hate him for not fighting back, but also admire him for recognizing the situation clearly.

The intersection of the two emotions made him feel at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

With the surrender of the Gallic rooster, Noodles and Daya next to it couldn't stand it anymore.

Originally they thought that with the Gallic rooster blocking the way ahead, they could still think of a way to deal with it.

But they didn't expect these chickens to be so unreliable. They surrendered as soon as they were told to, so quickly that they didn't even have time to react.

After the Northern Legion entered Paris, the Southern Legion, led by Li Jing and with the cooperation of the navy, broke through the Holy City of Constantinople.

Without stopping for a moment, they headed straight north to join the Northern Legion at the fastest speed.

Faced with the Ming army's attack from both sides, the two Da'ao brothers had no resistance at all.

They had already lost a lot of troops due to the initial troop deployment, and now facing the attack of millions of troops from both sides, they could not hold on at all.

After learning that the Gallic rooster had surrendered, the two great brothers simply abandoned the people in their hands and fled to the British Empire where they thought the sun was safe.

Without the leadership of the upper class, the lower class collapsed instantly and was directly taken over by the Ming army.

"Long live long live!"

In Vienna, Austria, the two armies cheered and rushed towards each other, their flags crossed, soldiers hugged each other, raised their weapons and cheered loudly. After a long war, the northern and southern armies finally met in this foreign land.

"Brother, where are you from?"

An assaulter from the Northern Legion excitedly patted a Southern Legion soldier on the back and asked loudly.

"I'm from Yingzhou."

"Oh, fellow countryman, I'm from Fengyang."

The two introduced their home addresses to each other, were stunned for a moment, and then became even more excited and hugged each other tightly.

Not only were there people looking for their fellow villagers, but there were also people looking for their relatives. A soldier with an armored troop insignia on his shoulder was walking through the crowd while loudly asking, "Does anyone know Wang Jun, deputy platoon leader of the third platoon of the second company of the 13th battalion of the Xuanwu Corps?"

The responses I got were all shakes of head.

After all, the Northern Legion is so large, and the Xuanwu Legion is divided into several units. Let alone finding a person, even finding a unit may not be possible.

"Haha, this battle is so exciting."

As the soldiers cheered and celebrated, the old man in the command room laughed heartily.

"Little guy, let me tell you, those members of the Angel Alliance were just like ducks being chased by us along the way."

"We encountered almost no resistance along the way. Opening up the river and expanding the land was just like strolling down the street."

The old man had a smile on his face, but Zhu Zhanjun frowned and flipped through the documents in his hand.

"What's wrong? You seem unhappy. What happened?"

After chatting and laughing for a while, the old man noticed that Zhu Zhanjun's expression was not right, and asked in confusion.

"Well, take a look at this first."

Zhu Zhanjun put the documents in his hand on the table.

The old man took it and looked at it, frowning.

This is the information sent by the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Although the Ming army had lost its resistance in the areas occupied by the army, the opposition from the grassroots never stopped.

Small troops constantly launched surprise attacks on the Ming army’s camps or logistics troops.

In just these few months, the Ming army's logistics department had suffered considerable trouble.

“It is more difficult to maintain a business than to start one.”

The old man sighed, put the documents in his hand on the table, looked at Zhu Zhanjun and said, "How are you going to deal with it?"

Zhu Zhanjun did not answer immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, stood up and walked to the map, looking at a place called Rome.

"Is there anything different here?"

The old man also noticed Zhu Zhanjun's gaze. He didn't understand the situation here and asked curiously.

"This is the Holy See, just like the ancestral temple of our Great Ming Taoism."

"These guys in the West worship faith above all else."

"For example, their daily words, surprises and joys all involve God."

The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then he said, "You are planning to let the people here do some positive publicity for us."

Zhu Zhanjun nodded and added: "Not only that, I also plan to send Napoleon online to use barbarians to control barbarians."

"With our internal infiltration and propaganda, this place will be completely settled within 10 years."

After saying that, Zhu Zhanjun turned around and asked the messenger beside him: "Go and ask which unit is closest to the Roman area?"

The reply came quickly.

Marching towards the Roman area is a legion of the Baalto Army.

Soon the commander of this legion received an order from headquarters to occupy Rome and take control of all personnel of the Vatican.

After giving the instructions, Zhu Zhanjun asked someone to call Napoleon over.

"My Lord, do you have any instructions?"

Accustomed to being with everyone, Napoleon also called Zhu Zhanjun "Your Majesty".

Zhu Zhanjun walked forward with a smile, looked at Napoleon and said, "I want you to take over the entire West. Do you want to do that?"

Napoleon, who originally thought he had a combat mission and was about to receive the order, was stunned on the spot after hearing it clearly, looking at Zhu Zhanjun in astonishment.

"Take over the entire West, you mean?"

Zhu Zhanjun explained: "The belief cultures of the East and the West are completely different, and there are conflicts in some concepts."

"Although the culture of the East is vast and we are confident that we can settle all this, we need time."

"So I plan to find a governor they can recognize, temporarily take over this area, and cooperate with the officials sent by the Ming Dynasty to brainwash and change their minds."

"As for the headquarters, let's put it in Paris. I think there is no place more familiar to you than here."

After learning the reason, Napoleon, who was a little nervous at first, instantly calmed down and raised his hand without hesitation and said: "Your mission is my lifelong pursuit. Napoleon obeys your orders."

Zhu Zhanjun laughed and patted Napoleon on the shoulder: "Go, let everyone in the West know that their emperor is back."

Napoleon smiled awkwardly, bowed and left. (End of this chapter)