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

Just minutes before Zhu Ming transformed into Gaia... no, I mean into an 80-meter-tall giant, and the king descended from the sky.

Inside the Ming army camp,

Even with the Empress's explanation, Xu Da still couldn't rest easy about Zhu Ming.

Besides, they are soldiers!

A soldier's duty is to protect his country.

How could they let a six-year-old child rush to the front for them?

So he mobilized his troops, leading the remaining 10,000 elite soldiers out of the camp to rush to the rescue.

Empress Ma and Xu Miaoyun will also be going along.

Xu Da thought about it and decided it would be good to take the two of them with him when he left the camp.

What if the battle situation collapses at that time?

He hoped to fight his way out as quickly as possible, then have his soldiers escort the two away while he stayed behind to cover their retreat.

In short, anyone present could die.

The Empress must not be allowed to have any accidents!

What he didn't expect was that...

The group had just stepped out of the camp gate when the earth suddenly trembled violently, and a violent shockwave carrying yellow sand and gravel rushed towards them.

Before anyone could react, they were instantly engulfed by a cloud of dust.

After a long while, the dust and smoke slowly settled.

Xu Miaoyun coughed repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of mud and sand. She turned around to ask the Empress behind her if she was injured.

But when she turned her head, she froze instantly.

The ten thousand Ming soldiers behind her all knelt down, including her father, Xu Da, who also knelt on the ground, staring blankly ahead.

Empress Ma raised her hand to brush away the blinding dust and saw Xu Miaoyun staring blankly behind her.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

Then, following Xu Miaoyun's gaze, he turned his head to look.

He immediately froze on the spot.

"General Xu, why are you kneeling?" Empress Ma spoke softly, breaking the silence.

Xu Da snapped back to reality, looked down at himself kneeling on the ground, and exclaimed in astonishment, "Huh? Why am I kneeling on the ground?"

He instinctively tried to push himself up.

As a result, her legs were as limp as noodles, and she couldn't muster any strength at all.

They could only stand there awkwardly, frozen in place.

But he quickly forgot his embarrassment, pointed to the towering golden giant in the distance, and said through trembling teeth, "Sister-in-law, who...who is that? Could it be reinforcements sent by the Sixth Prince?"

Empress Ma looked in the direction Xu Da was pointing, her expression first showing surprise, but then she said with a reproachful look:

"Ming'er is really something, always making such a commotion whenever she appears. I thought there was an earthquake!"

Xu Miaoyun, standing to the side, was filled with excitement and agitation when she saw the 80-meter-tall giant clad in gilded chainmail.

He immediately said to Xu Da, "Father, that's not reinforcements, that's His Highness the Sixth Prince himself!"

"What?!"

what are you talking about!

Xu Da was so shocked that he stood up from the ground, pointed at the giant in the distance with one finger, and looked astonished as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

Seeing this, Xu Miaoyun suppressed a laugh and teased, "Father, how come you can stand up again? Have your legs gotten better again?"

Xu Da quickly clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Then, he put on a serious expression and said solemnly, "Girl, don't talk nonsense."

"As the commander-in-chief leading thousands of troops, I have my own composure. How could I be so frightened by such a trivial scene that I would kneel down?"

Xu Miaoyun spread her hands, looking completely innocent, and said, "But I didn't say you were scared!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Da immediately lost his composure, frantically covering his mouth and coughing, while also subtly signaling to his daughter with his eyes to save face for him.

As a result, Xu Miaoyun glanced elsewhere, pretending not to see anything.

Xu Da inwardly groaned in despair!

This girl is no good, she's always undermining her dad. If anyone wants her, leave a comment below and I'll give her to you tonight!

……

Meanwhile, the shockwave unleashed by Zhu Mingwang's descent from the sky instantly crippled the 100,000 iron cavalry of the Northern Yuan.

Thousands of soldiers died on the spot!

But don't get me wrong, Zhu Ming's feet aren't that big; he only actually trampled a very small number of people to death.

The vast majority of soldiers died from being struck by warhorses or trampled by crowds.

An 80-meter-tall gilded giant stands in the wasteland, its massive body radiating an aura of primal power originating from the instincts of living beings.

This caused all the Northern Yuan warhorses present to instantly bristle.

They neighed incessantly, their hooves pawing restlessly at the sand.

Completely ignoring the soldiers' orders, it desperately twisted its body, trying to turn around and escape.

The soldiers tried their best to pull on the reins and kick the horses' bellies, but they couldn't control their frightened mounts at all.

As a result, the formation on the scene became chaotic, with people and horses falling over in disarray.

Seeing this, Wang Baobao immediately shouted, "What's the panic!"

At this moment, a lieutenant bowed and said urgently, "Commander, it's not that we're cowardly, it's just that the horses are afraid of the giant and dare not go forward!"

Wang Baobao drew his sword from his waist and roared at the crowd, "What the horse sees is determined by people!"

"Pass down the order: everyone cut off their robes and blindfold their warhorses. They won't be able to see that colossal creature, so they won't be afraid!"

"Speak," Wang Baobao said, taking the lead by cutting off his own robe and blindfolding his warhorse. Sure enough, the horse stopped running away.

When the soldiers saw that this method worked, they quickly followed suit.

Although the horses, now out of sight, were still restless, they no longer fled wildly, and the army's chaotic formation was finally stabilized with a small effort.

Batu, who had just been shouting that he would cherish Zhu Ming, was lucky to survive, but was violently thrown to the ground by the frightened warhorse.

He collapsed into the yellow sand, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, looking up in terror at the eighty-meter-tall golden giant.

Zhu Ming's earlier harsh statement that he could be crushed with a single finger was not a child's joke, but a real fact.

At this moment, Zhu Ming caught sight of Batu trembling on the ground. He slowly lowered his towering body and stretched out his enormous, sky-covering hand to reach down and grab.

Batu felt the light of day suddenly disappear, and a hand the size of a house covered his head, scaring him so much that he scrambled and crawled away in all directions.

Even though he was running as fast as a cheetah on the grassland, he still couldn't escape that giant paw.

This scene is just like how Sun Wukong could never escape the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain no matter what.

With a gentle movement, Zhu Ming grabbed Batu and pulled him into his palm, then brought him to him.

The frail Batu lay in Zhu Ming's large palm, like an insignificant ant.

Even Zhu Ming's lowered eyes were larger than his entire body.

"You just said you were going to capture me alive? Now that I'm right in front of you, how are you going to capture me alive?"

When Zhu Ming spoke, his voice was like a thunderclap, making Batu's head buzz and his ears almost go deaf.

Batu was already terrified, trembling all over, his teeth chattering, and he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Hey, can we reconcile?"

Zhu Ming was amused, then slowly raised his right hand, slightly bent one finger, and flicked it lightly.

An indescribable force slammed into Batu instantly.

Before he could even scream, he transformed into a shooting star and shot straight into the sky, disappearing into the horizon in an instant, his whereabouts unknown.

Zhu Ming stretched out his palm and placed it in front of his eyebrows, looking in the direction Batu had left, muttering to himself.

Hopefully, this guy can be like Grey Wolf!

Remember to come back for dinner!