When I woke up, I became Emperor Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Dynasty. In front of me was the earthen fortress with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and half a million troops were wiped out in ashes.
Historically, I was the king who doted on the eunuchs, ruined the empire's elite, and was the coward who imprisoned Nangong after his return.
But this time, my soul comes from the modern era.
Killing Wang Zhen before the battle was just the beginning. The smartphone in my arms contains the entire technological tree of mankind.
After retreating to Xuanfu, I established Tiangongyuan. The volley of flintlock rifles was the first surprise for the Ora cavalry; the roar of the wooden-handled grenade was the roar in memory of the heroic spirit; and the "dragon's roar" that resounded across the battlefield was the ultimate shock I gave to Ye Xian!
In the battle to defend Beijing, I was not only a returning emperor, but also a descending god.
However, the victory is only a qualifying round. Above the court, the younger brothers supervise the country, and all the officials have their own thoughts; within the country, the treasury is empty, and the fields are all owned by the powerful.
What they want is a monarch who maintains his status, and I want to create an empire on which the sun never sets!
Yu Qian is my humerus, but the future steam paddle-wheel battleships need new captains. Land annexation is a stubborn problem, so I will use potatoes and corn to open up boundless overseas granaries for my Ming Dynasty.
My enemies are no longer just those on the grassland. The vast ocean is the future battlefield of the Ming Dynasty.
This is my Ming Dynasty, reborn from the ashes of Tumu Fortress, and its dragon flag will eventually be planted in every corner of the world.
