Ming Dynasty: The Crocodile King of Han Prince Zhu Gaoxu's Family

Chapter 155 The crocodile enters the body and returns to the camp!
Zhu Zhanhe looked up and saw that everyone had left the crocodile's body. He no longer hesitated and came to the front of the crocodile's body.

"Come on, don't hesitate!" After Zhu Zhanhe stood still, he saw the crocodile lying on the ground motionless, with no intention of merging at all, and was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Zhanhe knew that the crocodile was a little unhappy at the moment. After being released today, it had not had enough fun and had not eaten enough, and now it wanted to go back again.

It doesn't want to stay in Zhu Zhanhe's body anymore. It wants to come out and have fun! It wants to play outside!
"Roar!" The crocodile roared at Zhu Zhanhe in a bad mood, ignoring him. Emperor Yongle listened to the roar with a look of amusement, because he actually heard the meaning of coquettishness from the crocodile's cry!

This crocodile is really intelligent! Emperor Yongle couldn't help but think to himself.

"Hurry up!" Zhu Zhanhe curled his lips helplessly when he saw the crocodile playing tricks. Then he stepped forward and touched the crocodile's big head, comforting it softly and urging it.

"Roar!" In contrast, the crocodile shook its big head helplessly, reluctantly took a few steps back with its huge body, and stopped about ten meters away from Zhu Zhanhe.

Then, Emperor Yongle saw the crocodile taking strong steps with its thick thighs, and rushing towards Zhu Zhanhe with a "dong dong dong" sound.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yongle's heart beat faster and faster, and it seemed like his heart was about to jump out of his throat!
Under the horrified gaze of Emperor Yongle, the crocodile dragon, which was more than seven meters long, rushed straight towards Zhu Zhanhe without slowing down at all, and actually collided directly with Zhu Zhanhe!
But in the end, the situation did not turn out as Emperor Yongle had expected. Zhu Zhanhe was knocked away by the crocodile!

To Emperor Yongle's astonishment, the crocodile dragon flew towards Zhu Zhanhe, and the moment its giant mouth touched Zhu Zhanhe's chest, the crocodile dragon's ferocious mouth seemed to melt into a pool of water, strangely merging into Zhu Zhanhe's chest!
This scene made Emperor Yongle dumbfounded! His jaw almost dropped to the ground!

This crocodile has melted?! Emperor Yongle couldn't help but think.

Fan Zhong, who was standing aside, also had an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't even notice that the brush in his hand had fallen to the ground!
The huge crocodile melted little by little as it came into contact with Zhu Zhanhe, first its mouth, then its sharp teeth, neck, scales, claws... and finally its extremely thick tail!
Finally, under the horrified and envious gaze of Emperor Yongle, the enormous crocodile dragon, which was more than seven zhang long, actually merged into Zhu Zhanhe's body bit by bit!
Until the crocodile dragon was completely integrated with Zhu Zhanhe, not a single abnormal phenomenon appeared.

Finally, Emperor Yongle saw that there had been a huge change in Zhu Zhanhe's eyes!

A pair of originally normal eyes turned into vertical pupils after the fusion of the crocodile dragon!

Zhu Zhanhe closed his eyes silently, and when he opened them again, he saw a nictitating membrane in each of his eyes rhythmically vibrating and flashing by!

"Such a huge dragon! It has actually completely merged with you!" Seeing that the crocodile dragon and his grandson had completely merged, Emperor Yongle came to his grandson in surprise, and kept checking his grandson's body up and down, as if he was looking for evidence of the crocodile dragon's existence!
But it was obvious that Emperor Yongle was destined to find nothing unusual! Except for those ferocious and violent pupils!

"Gurgle~" The surprised Emperor Yongle heard a strange sound. Turning back, he saw that it was the sound of Fan Zhong swallowing his saliva in fear!

"Okay, Grandpa, I've finished speaking, and my uncle has brought our horses over. Let's go back!

After all, Big Brother is still waiting!" Zhu Zhanhe looked at the still dazed Emperor Yongle and stepped forward and said softly.

"Your Highness, please put on your clothes and armor first. The emperor will be worried if you do this!" At this time, Fan Zhong on the side suddenly spoke up, stepped forward, helped pick up the armor that Zhu Zhanhe had taken off and began to put it on.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhanhe turned his head and glanced at Fan Zhong. He didn't reject his kindness, but cooperated with him and Wei Jizhong to help him put on his clothes and armor. "Your Highness, the ring!" After putting on his clothes and armor, Fan Zhong respectfully handed over the bronze ring in his hands.

"General Fan, keep it for yourself. This thing is only good for a month. After a month, the blood scent on the ring will disappear.

By then, it will just be an ordinary ring. Just treat it as a gift and give it to General Fan!" Zhu Zhanhe looked at the respectful Fan Zhong in front of him and did not take the ring he handed over, but said casually.

"This...?" After hearing what Zhu Zhanhe said, Fan Zhong didn't know what to do for a moment, so he looked at Emperor Yongle again.

Finally, Emperor Yongle nodded silently to Fan Zhong, and Fan Zhong finally understood what to do.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!" After finally getting the consent of Emperor Yongle, Fan Zhong chose to keep the ring in his hand.

"Return to camp!" Emperor Yongle, riding on horseback, threw the long sword that was originally stuck in the ground towards Zhu Zhanhe.

"Yes!" Zhu Zhanhe and his companions did not refute Emperor Yongle's words. Instead, they agreed very straightforwardly and followed Emperor Yongle back to the temporary camp...

"The Wala cavalry has retreated, let's go back to the camp!" As soon as they arrived at the temporary camp, Zhu Zhanji and Yu Qian surrounded them and asked about Emperor Yongle's well-being.

However, Emperor Yongle had no intention of arguing with them at the moment. He simply said a few perfunctory words and directly ordered them to return to the old camp!

After hearing this, everyone quickly packed up their belongings. Soon, Emperor Yongle forcibly took the remaining members of the Central Army and returned to the ruined Central Army Camp.

After returning to the camp, everyone was thinking about what was damaged and what was lost.

But the strange thing is that after everyone took inventory, they found that no gold or silver valuables were lost this time. Instead, many items related to the war were lost, such as the battle sand table, battle maps, memorials to the court, and soldier rosters!
"This Yesen is quite a character! He's a formidable opponent! Don't underestimate him!
It was my rashness that left such a disaster for my Ming Dynasty! "After hearing the loss reported by the grandson, Emperor Yongle couldn't help but frown, and his old face was full of sighs. He couldn't help but say to the grandson.

Then, Emperor Yongle stared at the crown prince Zhu Zhanji again and again, until Zhu Zhanji felt itchy all over!

Emperor Yongle couldn't help but think: Yesen is about the same age as the Crown Prince and the Prince of Han!
Yesen can now lead his troops to attack the Ming army camp and win!

The Prince of Han has a terrifying crocodile dragon, and can be said to be the son of destiny!
And what about the grandson? If it weren't for the careful training of Emperor Yongle and the Crown Prince since childhood, he would probably be this dandy boy now! Emperor Yongle couldn't help but think in his heart as he looked at the grandson in front of him.

"Grandpa, there's no need to blame yourself..." Looking at the dazed expression of his grandfather, Emperor Yongle, Zhu Zhanji thought that the emperor was feeling guilty and couldn't help but speak to comfort him.

"Go down and settle the barracks!" Emperor Yongle listened to the prince's gentle words. Although he thought they sounded nice, he felt that something was missing, something was not right! He had no choice but to drive the prince out and fell into deep thought...

On the other hand, Zhu Zhanhe, who returned to the camp, was very well-behaved. He actively arranged for people to clean up his tent and lay down directly. He wanted to have a good sleep!
After all, the grassland Tartars wouldn't dare to attack the camp at least tonight!
(End of this chapter)