I'm not immortal

Chapter 2 Obsession in the knife, the unfinished battle?

Jiang Qi went back to the dormitory with his bag on his back. The double room currently only lives in him.

The Department of History and Archeology of Jiangbei University has always been rather lacking than excessive. This year, the total number of students admitted is only about fifty, and the number of boys is odd, which happens to be given to Jiang Qiyu.

Putting down the bag and drawing out the short knife, Jiang Qi slowly stroked the rust on the knife.

The knife is no more than two feet long and three fingers wide. It is obviously not the main battle weapon, but a secondary weapon used to supplement the knife and defend.

Even after more than 300 years, this knife still has a bit of evil spirit.

"This thing... how to deal with it?"

Jiang Qi sighed, and was about to put away the short knife, but saw that the blade was suddenly bright, and through the rust, a blue glow could be vaguely seen!
"Isn't it? Come again!"

Jiang Qi was not surprised, but gave a wry smile, and under the light of the blue light, his consciousness gradually blurred.

..............................

"kill!"

"Recover my rivers and mountains!"

"Expel the Tartars and restore Ming Dynasty!"

The ubiquitous shouts of killing lingered in Jiang Qi's ears.

He opened his eyes, with a clear expression, skillfully dodged the rain of arrows, pushed the BMW under his crotch, stabbed with a spear, and knocked off the enemy in front of him.

puff!

The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the leather armor and piercing into the flesh was extremely dull, accompanied by the spurt of warm blood, and spots of scarlet fell on Jiang Qi's face.

Jiang Qi's face was numb, he flicked his spear sharply, and rushed to the next enemy.

He has experienced this scene three times, and this is the fourth time.

It's not that he's numb, but that he can't control his actions at all, and his consciousness can only be a bystander.

It's like a game cg brought into the sight of a certain character.

Kill the enemy, charge, slay the general and capture the flag...

The man Jiang Qi brought in was like a god of war, leading a cavalry team of 300 people, rampaging in this life mill.

until……

"The famous general! Report your name!"

A military general, slashing his sword immediately, with a ferocious face and a ferocious expression, threw the body of the Ming army who had just been pulled off his horse by him and had been killed by the blade on the ground. .

"The Commander of the Third Town of the Futu Army, Jiang Qubing!"

The person possessed by Jiang Qi uttered the fourth line that Jiang Qi heard.

The voice was cold, with a lingering murderous aura.

"Recover soil? A joke! Let's fight!"

The alien general greeted Jiang Qubing with a sinister smile.

The figures of the two sides intertwined, and in an instant there were dozens of counterattacks.

There were not so many twists and turns on the battlefield. They were all killing and killing. In a short period of time, both of them were injured.

Just as the two were preparing for the second battle, the hustle and bustle on the battlefield intensified.

"General! We are surrounded!"

"Damn Tartars! They have an ambush!"

"General, hurry up!"

Jiang Qubing looked anxious, abandoned his enemies, and began to organize a breakout.

The enemy general did not pursue, he knew that he had already won this battle.

The two sides invested nearly 2 troops, and they were exhausted from fighting from noon to dusk. At this time, rushing into a 2000-man cavalry is like a tiger joining a pack of wolves.

Gradually, the sun was about to set.

Jiang Qubing's last soldier fell under the enemy's knife.

On the entire battlefield, he was the only one wearing black armor.

He was surrounded, and the spear in his hand had long since disappeared, leaving only a dagger in his hand.

Under the aim of countless sharp blades and arrows, Jiang Qubing squatted down and got off his horse. The horse with almost no good meat on its body wailed and closed its eyes.

Jiang Qubing let out a breath and looked directly at the enemy in front of him.

It was still the alien general, who also got off his horse, preventing his subordinates from rushing forward.

"You are a respectable opponent. I will use the hide of that horse to wrap your body."

Jiang Qubing looked at him, shaking off the blood on the blade, mobilizing the last of his inner energy, and the blade was slowly coated with a layer of blue light.

"Alien barbarians are also worthy of courtesy?"

"kill!"

With a roar, Jiang Qubing dragged his body of hundreds of battles, and rushed towards the foreign general with his last strength!

"Remember, the one who killed you, Dorgon!"

The two sides staggered...

Jiang Qubing was standing, and the foreign general named Dorgon half-kneeled.

"Dang!"

The short sword fell to the ground, and the precious sword was personally given by Ming Emperor Zhu Cihong, and fell on the battlefield.

Dorgon got up, the flesh and skin on his chest rolled up, the bone was visible in the wound, if it was more than half an inch, he was the one who died.

He turned around and looked at the black armored general who was still standing even though he was dead.

Go forward, pick up the short knife, put it in Jiang Qubing's hand, and help him hold it tightly.

"I won this battle, and you also won. If there is an afterlife, it will be just you and me, and we will fight again."

Dorgon won the confrontation between the two armies, but lost the duel between the generals and the generals.

At the last moment, this Ming general named Jiang Qubing tried his best to leave him with a lifetime of wounds, but he didn't touch him at all.

His life died in his own hands.

"Bury it thickly."

The Northern Expedition and Restoration War in the third year of the Ming Dynasty was not a victory for all.

........................

Jiang Qi came back to his senses, rubbed the center of his brows, and there was only one sentence in his mind.

"The unfinished battle! The unfinished battle!"

He let out a breath slowly, opened the new history of Ming Dynasty at hand, and found the page marked.

……

In the fifth year of Ming Zhengwu, Dorgon organized Jurchen's final counterattack, which was suppressed by the army led by Zhengwu Emperor Zhu Cihong, and Dorgon was also beheaded by the Ming Emperor himself.

Then, he ordered the magician to open the altar to suppress his soul, and he will live forever and sink forever, and he will not be reborn.

Some officials from the Ministry of Rituals thought that Emperor Ming's move was too cruel, and Emperor Ming replied: "I'm going to enter your mother."

This is a record of Ming Emperor Zhu Cihong's Benji.

Current historians believe that this was Emperor Ming's punishment for Dorgon repeatedly blocking the Ming army's Northern Expedition.Of course, the so-called soul of Yongzhen, in the eyes of historians, must be a feudal superstition.

Jiang Qi thought so too, but until he picked up the dagger, an inexplicable memory appeared in his mind.

It was two people drinking.

"This sword was forged by my own relatives, and I will give it to my virtuous brother today. When the old land is recovered, I will drink it in the Taiji Hall."

The man in the dragon robe with a blurred face handed the knife to the man in front of him, and then drank the wine in the glass.

Jiang Qi frowned, so, the owner of this dagger was called a good brother by Ming Emperor Zhu Cihong?So, the reason why Zhu Cihong was so cruel to Dorgon, even when he died, was to vent his anger?To avenge my brother?

This can be regarded as a moderate discovery in Ming history.

But... no one would believe this stuff.

After all, my own experience is obviously not something that science can explain.

"The unfinished battle...meaning you want to fight Dorgon again?"

Jiang Qi muttered to himself, then scratched his head in distress.

People have been dead for more than 300 years, where can I find them myself?

and many more……

Jiang Qi looked at the dagger, and then at Xinming History.

Wouldn't it be to let myself go to the place where Zhu Cihong ordered the warlock to suppress Dorgon, and fight with Dorgon's soul again?

This dagger obviously cannot be explained by science, so it is possible that the so-called soul of Yongzhen also exists?

"It doesn't matter, let's check the information first, and see where it was done in the first place."

Jiang Qi thought so.

He is now counting on the fact that the so-called soul of Yongzhen is fake, and he only needs to find a place to put this dagger in the grave of Dorgon and it will be over.

(End of this chapter)