The guards of the inner guards quickly ran over to carry more than a dozen sheep, while the other sheep were cleaned up by the inner guards.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and asked the guards who were carrying the sheep to put the blood-dripping sheep on the stage where Zhang Lun was.

Then he lifted up his robe and ran down the platform, walked to the stage where the imperial examination was red and his eyes were even to turn the dead sheep into his own hands.

"Your Majesty..." A central official next to him tried to stop him, but Emperor Hongzhi turned his head and his eyes were red as if he wanted to eat people.

He waved his hand suddenly and shook the official away: "Get out!!"

Then, regardless of the sheep's blood splattering on his dragon robe, he personally pushed it away and flipped the armor.

The ministers also walked up silently, and several familiar martial arts also began to silently turn the dead sheep in armor.

"Do you... think this is over..."

Zhang Lun's voice sounded a little hoarsely, and Emperor Hongzhi stood up in blood and looked at Zhang Lun with red eyes.

The court officials also stood up and looked at him...

"Archive ready!!"

Zhang Lun turned around and shouted suddenly.

But five eagle cannons and ten breech-mounted rapid-fire cannons were pushed out and lined up four hundred steps away.

The veterans have begun to skillfully adjust the shooting angle of the muzzle, and at the same time, buckets of gunpowder and rows of shells have been lifted out.

The hideous gun mouth, the complex patterns on the cannon and the words that the courtiers had never seen before all show that this was not a product of the Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, please go back to the dragon throne, you can see it more clearly..."

Zhang Lun bowed to the end and bowed to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was gloomy and terrible, and he nodded: "You guys, come to the stage to watch the crazy tiger perform martial arts!"

As he said that, he didn't even wait for Xiao Jing and the others to trot back to the platform and looked up.

The ministers behind him, even Liu Daxia and Ma Wensheng, followed with a gloomy face.

The commander had already jogged to the cannon, and after all the old soldiers shouted and prepared according to the cannon position.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

With the roar of cannons, Emperor Hongzhi and others held their breath and looked at the solid city wall they had touched with their own hands.
Chapter completed!