The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Upon hearing this, Wang Baobao's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gripped the horse's reins tightly with both hands.

He considered his escape from the Yellow River on driftwood the greatest humiliation of his life.

Right now, this little brat is bringing it up in public.

It was clearly a deliberate act of rubbing salt into his wounds, a blatant humiliation of himself!

What Wang Baobao didn't know was that he had completely misunderstood Zhu Ming.

If it were Tuogus who said those words...

That must have been a deliberate attempt to mock and ridicule.

But Zhu Ming genuinely thought this guy was awesome!

It wasn't just him; it could have been any modern person from later times.

I've heard that some people can cross the Yellow River with their entire family using only a single piece of driftwood.

My first reaction would definitely be: I'm chovy, awesome, can you perform again?

So Zhu Ming really didn't have any other bad intentions!

But Tuogus, standing to the side, was different.

Seeing that someone dared to start a group, he immediately mocked with schadenfreude, "Kokötemur, I never thought that your story of escaping for your life back then would have spread all over the country."

"You know even a mere child so clearly, you're truly remarkable!"

"Shut up!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Baobao abruptly turned his head, staring intently at Tuogusi with a chilling gaze.

This time, he was truly enraged!

Tuogusi was stunned for a moment, but then his face turned bright red, and he said angrily, "Kokötemur, how dare you tell me to shut up?"

"Have you forgotten your place? I am the Second Prince of Bei Yuan! What gives you the right to speak to me in such a tone!"

"Just because I am the Grand Marshal of the Northern Yuan Army, in command of the entire Northern Desert Army, do you have a problem with that?" Wang Baobao's tone was chilling, and his aura of killing intent was overwhelming.

A single sentence was enough to silence Tuogu Si.

Especially when Wang Baobao's sharp gaze swept over, Tuogusi subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes at all.

Seeing that the other party was too frightened to utter a sound, Wang Baobao then turned his gaze elsewhere.

Meanwhile, Togus was cursing in his heart: Kökö Temür, you just wait!

Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands, and then I will make sure you wish you were dead.

I will cut off pieces of your son's flesh, one by one, right in front of you.

And your most beloved wife, you like military training, right? I'll make the entire army line up for her!

Wang Baobao knew in his heart that although Tuogusi dared not say a word, he was definitely cursing him in his heart.

He never expected this person to be so vicious, not only wanting to kill his entire family, but also planning to make the entire army line up.

They just took advantage of the fact that Wang Baobao was an honest man.

If it were Old Zhu, he probably would have already taken him down!

Zhu Yuanzhang knew best how Guo Zixing's son, Guo Tianxu, died!

Old Zhu: Brother, trust me, I have a hundred ways to kill him, a full hundred ways!

After suppressing Tuogusi, Wang Baobao turned to look at Zhu Ming in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I have already announced my name. Now it's your turn!"

"Then you'd better listen carefully!" Zhu Ming immediately straightened his small body, raised his head and puffed out his chest, and shouted with full confidence, "Your opponent is from Wowo Township, Youwei County, Holy Beast Kingdom... cough cough, sorry, I misremembered my lines."

Zhu Ming quickly turned around and pulled a crumpled script from his pocket. After opening it, he subconsciously muttered, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river... No, that's not right, this is the script for Battle Through the Heavens!"

Zhu Ming pulled out one after another from his pocket, glanced at them, and then casually tossed them behind him.

"This is from the sword, this is from the red-haired monster..."

Wang Baobao: "..."

The other person kept flipping through the pages.

Wang Baobao was so angry that his blood pressure went up.

"you……"

"Alright, alright, I've only just debuted this year and don't have a resounding name yet."

Zhu Ming was a little dejected, but he quickly cheered up and shouted at Wang Baobao.

"However, you may address me as the Immortal Lord Who Experiments with Playful Techniques—Zhu Ming!"

"An experiment? A gameplay style? An immortal lord?"

What on earth is all this?!

Several question marks popped up on everyone's foreheads.

Only Wang Baobao noticed the key point and immediately asked in a deep voice, "Your name is Zhu Ming, and you call yourself 'Your Highness,' are you Zhu Yuanzhang's son?"

"Oh my, no wonder Father calls you the most extraordinary man in the world, you're really smart." Zhu Ming nodded directly and replied, "That's right, I, Your Highness, am the son of Chongba!"

When Wang Baobao saw the other party nod in agreement, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

If he were truly a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, how could he be so reckless?

He dared to charge into the ranks of 100,000 iron cavalry all by himself.

Especially considering how that child behaved just now, he looked like an idiot!

But Tuogusi, standing to the side, had a completely different idea.

Upon learning that Zhu Ming was a prince of the Ming Dynasty, Tuogusi's face instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.

Previously, he had fought against Xu Da and accidentally lost 100,000 troops, and he was worried about how to explain it to his father.

Now, a golden opportunity has presented itself. If we can capture the Sixth Prince of the Ming Dynasty alive this time, and then defeat Xu Da's main force, we can succeed.

This battle is not only innocent, but it will also bring great merit.

Unfortunately, Tuogusi was unaware that there was an even more important Empress in the Ming camp not far away.

Otherwise, he would have died of excitement on the spot!

If he could capture Empress Ma alive, he could even return to the palace and make his father, the emperor, fall off the throne.

Tuogusi immediately turned to Batu and shouted sternly, "Batu, what are you standing there for! Go forward quickly and capture this kid alive! Don't let him escape!"

Batu accepted the order, straightened his back, and his nearly two-meter-tall, muscular physique exuded a fierce aura.

Although this kid isn't very capable, he's known as the fiercest warrior on the grasslands!

He gripped the reins tightly, looked at Zhu Ming not far away, and a malicious grin spread across his face: "Little guy, don't panic, your uncle will take good care of you later."

I never knew this guy had such a peculiar hobby!

These strange words sent a chill down Zhu Ming's spine, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Check the time.

Anyway, the water content is almost gone!

Zhu Ming felt it was time to let these Northern Yuan people see what the power of a Trying-to-Play Immortal Lord was!

The man and his general simultaneously shouted, "Giddy up!"

Batu's warhorse galloped forward, its hooves flying, charging towards Zhu Ming.

But after only a few steps, he suddenly tightened the reins and stopped the horse, looking up at the sky in disbelief.

No, is that right?

Whose warhorse flies into the sky?

Not only Batu, but also Wang Baobao, Tuogusi, and 100,000 Northern Yuan soldiers behind him all looked up, their eyes filled with awe as they gazed at the sky.

In the public eye,

Zhu Ming rode his snow-white divine steed, soaring upwards through the air, his figure shrinking continuously until he finally became a small black dot in the sky.

Wang Baobao tilted his head back and blurted out instinctively, "Where is he flying to?"

Will he come back for dinner?

As soon as he finished speaking, the small black dot in the sky suddenly grew a hundred times larger.

A massive silhouette, as majestic as a mountain, crashed down rapidly, accompanied by howling winds, and slammed heavily onto the entire wasteland!

Boom—!

The enormous figure crashed into the earth with a deafening roar.

The earthquake shook the entire wasteland violently, cracking the ground with spiderweb-like ravines, and sending yellow sand and gravel soaring into the sky.

The powerful shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, causing the surrounding Northern Yuan warhorses to rear up and neigh in alarm.

Countless soldiers were shaken so badly they lost their footing and fell to the ground.

Dust and smoke filled the sky, obscuring the sunlight.

As the yellow sand slowly dissipated, Zhu Ming, clad in the gilded Great Sage Armor, stood in the center of the earth, his body shimmering with golden light, his aura shaking the heavens and the earth.