The Legend of Two Heroes in Troubled Times

Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting in the palace of the Ming Dynasty, reviewing the memorial with a solemn expression. The candlelight swayed gently in the breeze, reflecting his frown. Suddenly, a mysterious light suddenly appeared in the palace, instantly illuminating the entire space like daylight. Zhu Yuanzhang felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes, followed by boundless darkness, and his consciousness gradually blurred. When Zhu Yuanzhang regained consciousness again, the strong sunlight made him squint his eyes. He struggled to open his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar wilderness. The strong wind roared past, stirring up dust all over the sky, making it almost impossible for him to open his eyes. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in coarse linen clothes and holding an old spear in his hand. The gun body was stained with rust, as if it had experienced countless battles.