Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 212 Chang Yuchun VS Oboi!Emergency call from Brother Zheng!Best support MVP!

After Wu Zong explained, everyone's eyes fell on Chang Yuchun's army.

as predicted.

In this projection, as the camera gradually zooms out, it is clearly visible that Chang Yuchun's Guan Ning cavalry and the Baya La cavalry led by Obai have already met on the bank of the rushing Liao River, and they are only a few hundred meters apart. .

It only takes one charge to engage the enemy at hand-to-hand combat.

Everyone present, including Immortal Master Ji Boying, was filled with doubts, the same doubts as Wuzong.

Why didn't Obai lead this Baya cavalry to cross the Liao River directly?

After all, the Liaohe River is located in the Kingdom of Jin. For convenience, many crossing bridges have been built on it. Xu Da's main army crossed the river through this bridge.

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Apocalyptic time and space, on the banks of the Liao River.

A group of cavalry, mostly wearing red armor and a few wearing mercury white armor, were reining in their horses and stopping along the river.

They reined in their horses because they were forced to do so. At this moment, a hundred meters away from them, the Ming army in black armor came into view. Next to this group of Ming soldiers, there was a spacious ferry bridge. .

"*******!"

Obai, the young man at the head of Bagala, looked at the spacious crossing bridge and the Ming army cavalry beside the bridge, and cursed in Manchu angrily and furiously.

Before he led his army out of the city to break out of the siege.

Huang Taiji had repeatedly reminded him that after breaking out of the siege, he must not stop fighting and rush to Ningyuan City as quickly as possible.

Now that Guan Ning's troops have all come out, Ningyuan City must be completely empty of defenses.

He wanted to capture Ningyuan City as quickly as possible at all costs, capture the great emperor in Ningyuan City, and reverse the entire situation of the war.

The young man Obai resolutely implemented the instructions from the top leader. After breaking out of the encirclement and before reaching Liaohe River, he ran with all his energy. Even if he met a lone Ming army on the road, he pretended to be invisible.

however.

When he arrived at the bank of the Liao River and reached the familiar location of the crossing bridge, the young man Obai was confused.

Because the familiar crossing bridge was gone.

Thinking that he had remembered the wrong location, the young man Obai urgently took the bagala to several ferries in succession, but also did not see the crossing bridge.

Crossing the bridge, it is naturally impossible to disappear into thin air.

There was only one explanation, and it was destroyed by the Ming army.

After walking around four or five places in a row, Obai almost became so angry that he vomited blood.

For him, time was urgent and he had no time to build a pontoon bridge. Moreover, because he ran out of the city in such a hurry, he did not carry any materials to build a pontoon bridge.

He just couldn't figure it out. The Ming army was on the expedition this time, and these bridges were their escape route.

Why did the Ming army cut off their own retreat? Was there a short-circuit in their brains?Want to play Xiang Yu's strategy of fighting against the odds? !

If they were really defeated, wouldn't they all be forced to die on the banks of the Liao River?

However, young Obai has no time to think about it now. Since all the nearby crossing bridges have been destroyed, he can only continue to look for a new crossing bridge.

After all, the rainy season has just passed and the Liaohe River is running fast.

If we force the crossing, even if the Bajala warriors under his command can swim across, the horses cannot.

We can't all run to Ningyuan City. By the time we get to Ningyuan City, Huang Taiji is feeling cold.

As for finding the direction to cross the bridge.

The lower reaches of the Liaohe River are close to Liaoyang. When heading straight to the Liaohe River, the young Obai had already received news from the scouts that the city of Liaoyang had been captured by the Ming army.

If you go down the river to find a crossing bridge, the probability of being blocked is very high. For Obai now, time is life.

Therefore.

The young Oboi made a prompt decision.

After giving the order, he led his army along the upper reaches of the Liao River and went straight to the nearest ferry bridge upstream.

He didn't believe it. The Ming army could really destroy all the bridges crossing the Liaohe River, so why not leave one for themselves? !

In this way, young Obai ordered the whole army to take a rest and drink tea by the Ma River.

Then along the bank of the Liao River, Mou ran hard upstream for half an hour, and finally saw a crossing bridge.

Just when the young man Obai was overjoyed, the swarming Ming army next to the crossing bridge almost made him angry on the spot.

He had the illusion that he was being tricked, but he didn't know who was being tricked.

"Brother, what should I do?!"

Ao Bai's younger brother Zhuo Butai looked at the ferry bridge in the distance with an anxious look on his face.

If you want to get to this crossing bridge, you must defeat this Ming court cavalry.

Huang Taiji's order to them was to raid Ningyuan City within half a day. Four hours had passed, but they had not even crossed the Liao River yet.

"kill!"

Obai's eyes flashed coldly, and he understood that he had no other choice now, and he had no time to ink any more.

"No matter what, we have to cross the Liao River before sunset and arrive at Ningyuan. We can wait, but the Great Khan and the Eight Banners in Shengjing cannot wait any longer!"

Obai knew very well the mission he carried on his shoulders, which was the fate of the Jurchen clan.

Fiercely, he reined in the horse.

The big jujube black horse sitting under the young Ao Bai raised its front hooves high and neighed. However, the moment its hooves landed on the ground, the horse's body trembled faintly.

"Brother, are the horses a little tired?"

Zhuo Butai whispered quickly.

"I don't know if it's because my brother is dazzled or something, but I always feel that something is wrong with everyone's horses. Just as we were running all the way, I found that the horses were pulling all the way."

Obai didn't care at all.

"My Baya La's horses are all excellent horses. There is something wrong with them."

"Eating, drinking and urinating is human nature, let alone horses."

After saying this, the young man Obai raised his scimitar and took the lead in charging.

The moment he rushed out, tens of thousands of Bajala behind him reined in their horses and followed closely, all of them with high morale and howling.

But for some unknown reason, during the charge of this gang of Bagalas, [-]% of the war horses fell down. They seemed to have collapsed after falling to the ground, and they could not get up no matter how hard they climbed.

at the same time.

The Guan Ning cavalry on the bank of the river.

Chang Yuchun was riding a big maroon horse, holding a spear in his hand, and looked indifferently at the braided Ba Ya La running towards him.

"Sister-in-law, Wang Yangming really has a lot of skills and his calculations are really accurate."

"The message told us that we can meet the main cavalry of the Jiannu slaves here, and we really did meet them now."

Lan Yu rode his horse behind Chang Yuchun, with a hint of admiration in his tone. They had been wandering around Fushun for several days and had never seen Jiannu.

"Staying in the thick of things, you can win a thousand miles away."

The voice fell.

Chang Yuchun slowly raised his long sword.

There was no need for him to speak. After getting along with each other for more than a month, the Guan Ning cavalry behind him had become a loyal fan of Chang Shiwan. They all drew their swords from their waists and prepared three-eyed blunderbuss.

"kill."

The word faint fell.

The big maroon horse suddenly flew out like an afterimage.

Chang Yuchun's target is General Bagala, the young Obai.

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In Hongwu time and space, the main hall of the Drunken Immortal.

From the conversation between Lan Yu and Chang Yuchun, everyone finally came to their senses.

The reason why the Guanning Cavalry Club appeared in the upper reaches of the Liao River at this time was because of Wang Yangming's message. After all, Fushun was just upstream of the Liao River and could be reached by Qingqi within an hour.

Now it seems that the reason why Jiannu's cavalry took the initiative to find Chang Yuchun.

The initiator of all this is most likely Wang Yangming who was on vacation in Phoenix City to enjoy the scenery, a masterpiece of the Great Sage Yangming.

"If my guess is correct, Wang Yangming had already arranged for the people to destroy the bridge before Xu Da's troops arrived in Shenyang."

Old Zhu Di pinched his beard.

Seeing it now, even he admired Wang Yangming's strategy, which was so unpredictable and unpredictable.

Anyone who meets Wang Yangming is in bad luck.

From this point of view, we can't really say that Zhu Chenhao is too useless. It is really that the Great Sage Yangming is too dark, and he will not be able to withstand the gods when they come.

"Get started!"

At this moment, Wu Zong exclaimed.

The most powerful man in Ming Dynasty VS Batulu, the best man in Manchuria.

Wu Zong didn't need to remind him, everyone's eyes were focused on Chang Yuchun and young Obai.

The big jujube red horses and the big jujube black horses were as fast as thunder, passing by like lightning and flint.

The moment passed by, and there was no imaginary head falling to the ground, nor imaginary blood spurting out. After the two of them crossed paths in a round, there was no immediate winner or loser.

As expected, this Manchurian No. [-] Batulu has a lot of skills, and he can actually keep his head under the constant attack of hundreds of thousands of people.

Since one round doesn't work, then continue.

In the continuous confrontation, it was clearly visible that the young Oboi was gradually falling into a disadvantage. If he continued at this speed, if he did not run away, he would be killed by Chang Yuchun.

It's not that Oboi, a young boy with natural supernatural powers, is incapable of using force, but that he has too little experience. He has been fighting for decades, and every time he loses, he can take the initiative and strike first.

As for the two armies facing each other head-on, the battle was clearly one-sided at this moment, with Guan Ning's cavalry completely crushing Bajala's cavalry.

Pieces of Baya La collapsed.

"There's something wrong with this group of Jiannu. They were defeated too quickly. They didn't have the fierce combat power they had when they broke out in Shenyang."

"No, look at Jiannu's horse."

As Wu Zong's explanation sounded, everyone turned their attention to Bagala's war horse.

You wouldn’t know if you didn’t look at it, but at first glance it was all feces and urine.

Ji Boying took a sip of Dahongpao from his cup. Even as a military layman, he felt there was something wrong with this.

I saw that these slave-building horses fell down one after another after several rounds of fighting.

Moreover, there is a very unified feature. After falling to the ground, they gasp weakly, their backs are running wildly, and the horse's tail hair is covered with yellow and white things.

Some of them flew so high that they could even fly several meters high and directly hit Baya La's face from behind.

Thousands of horses spurted together, the scene was extremely spectacular.

As for those braids after the horses fell to the ground.

No matter how brave these pigtails are, the cavalrymen who fell to the ground will be completely reduced to flesh that can be trampled on during the charge, and will be knocked away directly.

This scene fell into the eyes of all the emperors and princes in Zuixian Tower, and they were all stunned.

The problem is coming.

Why did Jiannu's horses become so thin and exhausted?And it happens to be at this time?
"There is a problem with the water."

Tang Li Er's voice sounded in the silent main hall.

"These horses must have drank river water mixed with laxatives. After running wildly for half an hour and pulling all the way, they were already exhausted and unable to charge at all."

laxative? !
Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others subconsciously frowned when they heard this.

They had been fighting for a lifetime and had never seen the practice of administering laxatives to horses, and the drugs were administered so accurately. How did they manage to make these pigtailed horses drink laxatives?

"Wang Yangming again?!"

A slightly suspicious voice sounded.

In fact, it is more appropriate to change this question into a declarative sentence. After all, except this god, no one can perform such a cool operation.

"Heaven is a genius, Zhuge is reincarnated."

Li Er smiled and looked at Lao Zhu.

"Brother Zhu, I am becoming more and more interested in Wang Yangming of your dynasty. After the war, can you summon him to meet him? The people of the world would like to get to know him."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and smiled awkwardly. He did not explicitly agree or refuse. After all, whether to call or not depends on the immortal master. He, Lao Zhu, cannot travel through time.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Yangming's projection.At this moment, the great sage Yangming, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was sitting alone at the head of Phoenix City, with a table and chairs arranged, admiring the sunset outside the Great Wall and drinking lung-clearing tea.

To accurately drug these Bajala cavalry horses, there are two necessary conditions.

First, figure out when Obey's Bajala cavalry will drink water from the Liao River. After all, people can drink from the water bags they carry with them, and horses naturally drink river water.

Second, accurately measure the flow rate of the Liao River during that time period, and prescribe medicine at a certain location upstream in advance to ensure that the horses of the Bajala cavalry can drink first-hand powerful laxatives.

"There is no suspense in this battle."

In the projection on the bank of the Liao River, Chang Yuchun was already crushing Obai.

Under Chang Shiwan's long sword, Obai was already making frequent loopholes. In a few more rounds, Chang Yuchun would be able to kill the Manchurian number one Batulu, and Guan Ning's cavalry would also defeat most of them. The Bajala cavalry were carrying out a beheading massacre.

Because the purpose of leaving seclusion this time is very clear, to kill all the slaves and leave no one behind.

Many of these braided bagaras, one of the best in a hundred, fell to the ground with their horses and men before they could even swing their sabers. Many of them were even trampled to death by horses.

Ji Boying glanced at the battle situation, seeing that there was little point in continuing to watch, and then directly moved the timeline back two hours.

moment.

The pictures of these armies were switched instantly, which was equivalent to several channels switching to the News Network at the same time.

Whether it was Chang Yuchun's Guan Ning cavalry or Wang Yangming's Dongjiang soldiers, they were all concentrated in Shenyang to participate in the bloody feast of Shengjing to destroy the Jiannu.

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In the apocalypse time and space, under the city of Shengjing.

It was already dark in the Apocalypse, but the killings in Shengjing City did not stop. There were piles of corpses and blood flowing like rivers.

There is no end to this battle.

The attack is a decisive blow, and what is wanted is annihilation.

And the fighting was no longer limited to areas outside the city. With the influx of Guan Ning's cavalry and Dongjiang soldiers, the Eight Banners soldiers completely collapsed, and several of the eight gates had been broken through by the Ming army.

The beacon fire spread from outside the city to the inside of the city, and the river of blood meandered to every place in Shengjing.

Moreover, this was no longer a melee, but just a one-sided massacre.

"Damage its nest and destroy its species!"

The sound of killing screams shook the entire Shengjing night.

Perhaps, this would seem cruel.

But looking at the historical trajectory from a distance, after these braids entered the Central Plains, in the Central Plains, in the south of the Yangtze River, and in Sichuan and Shu, they slaughtered cities, killed people, and committed more than millions of bloodsheds.

The way of heaven is easy to reincarnate, predict who will be bypassed.

In front of the Khan Palace, Huang Taiji was wearing a golden battle armor and his body was stained with blood. The blood belonged to him and the Ming army officers and soldiers. With the support of his personal attendants, he could barely stand.

At this moment, in front of him, a person was kneeling tremblingly. This person was holding a bloody human head in his hands, which was the head of young Obai. His eyes were wide open and he could not rest in peace.

"Burn it."

After speaking slowly, Huang Taiji raised his head and looked towards the night.

The full moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

At this moment, the expression on Huang Taiji's face was neither happy nor sad, but only indifferent and calm.

During these few hours, Huang Taiji's scouts also got the list of some of the generals in this battle.

When he saw the names "Xu Da", "Chang Yuchun", "Feng Sheng", "Qi Jiguang", etc., Huang Taiji thought that he had traveled through time.

laugh.

Who it is, it doesn't matter now.

"Heaven will destroy me, my gold."

A murmured whisper.

Huang Taiji dropped the scimitar in his hand, pushed away the attendants around him, turned around and walked back to his Khan Palace alone.

He knew that his ambition had no chance to be used.

After a quarter of an hour.

The flames that illuminated the night rose from the Dazheng Palace.

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Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

The moment the flames ignited from the Shengjing Khan Palace, it marked the complete destruction of the Apocalypse Golden Kingdom and the complete extinction of the Apocalypse Jurchen.

The next thing to do is nothing more than finishing.

As for the finishing work, it is most appropriate to leave it to Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang soldiers.

After all, these guerrilla fighters have been in this area all year round. Their advantage is that they are familiar with the map. Even if the remaining braids are hidden underground, the Dongjiang soldiers can dig them out three feet into the ground and then bury them alive again.

"The credit for this battle goes to Wang Yangming."

Li Er was the first to speak out.

Although the frontal battlefield was fought by Xu Da and Chang Yuchun, it was Wang Yangming, the assistant, who actually controlled and dominated the overall situation.

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The first step was to use gunpowder to destroy the fields and force Huang Taiji to send troops.

The second step is to accurately calculate that Huang Taiji will choose to give it a try and play the house-changing game.

The third step was to capture Liaoyang in advance, which seemed to be insignificant in the battle, and at the same time destroy the Liao River crossing bridge, forcing Ao Bai to abandon the tighter downstream, and choose to go to the upper reaches of the Liao River to find a crossing bridge.

The fourth step is to accurately calculate the speed of the Liao River, calculate the time when Bagala drinks his horse, and drug the Liao River, so that even if it is invincible, the Bagala cavalry will be completely depleted of its combat power, allowing Chang to The Yuchun tribe quickly resolved the battle and conserved its combat power, and joined forces in Shenyang.

This great sage Yangming seemed to have opened up the perspective of God.

"The Apocalypse War is over."

"Have a rest and have a cup of tea before continuing with the rest of our lessons today."

Ji Boying moved with a thought, and the projection in the main hall disappeared in an instant, and the Liaodong situation of Apocalypse came to an end. Of course, this was only occupied by Liaodong, and the Guozuo in Apocalypse time and space was still a big problem, with too many holes.

The next class is theory class.

"What is the Industrial Revolution"

The voice fell.

All the emperors and princes sitting in the classroom thought about it for a while, then stood up one after another and rushed towards the Guozuo board, because there was a homework score sheet posted there.

After a while, the Guo Zuo Ban location was crowded with people.

The orthodox Baozong got in with difficulty, and then squeezed out a pig's head, his face filled with joy.

"I scored a point!"

"I scored a point!"

"I'm one point higher than my great-grandfather!"

That Gao Jin, those who didn't know it thought he had perfect scores.

This 'one point higher' hit Old Zhu Di's ears, and it was particularly harsh. He was like a thunderbolt to the Pig's Head Castle.

Just when the orthodox Baozong was excited, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder and subconsciously turned around, only to see Old Zhu Di's charcoal-black face and stern eyes staring at him.

"Come on, let's talk."

The cold words hit my ears.

At this moment, behind Lao Zhu Di, Yongle Xiao Zhu, Hong Xi Xiao Zhu, and Zhengtong Zhu Qiyu, all filial sons and grandsons, followed.

"I, I don't need to talk..."

Pig Head Castle's voice was slightly trembling, and he had a bad premonition.

However, the orthodox fort sect could not help but argue that the Pig Head Fort was forcibly driven by Yongle Xiaozhu and Hongxi Xiaozhu, following behind Old Zhu Di, dragging them like a pig to the main hall door.

on the podium.

Lao Zhu turned around and was discussing with Li Er, as if it was too late to meet him, while A Biao was reviewing Tianqi's Liaodong battle situation.

Ji Boying closed his eyes on the Taishi chair, preparing to take a short nap.

After all, the following theoretical class is very brain-burning.

At this moment, Ji Boying felt his eyes flashing.

"Reminder: Ying Zheng requests a video call with you."

"Do you want to answer the question?"

"whether"

'The time has not come yet. '

Ji Boying decisively chose "no".

Qin Shihuang and Qin II's class was after the theory class, but it wasn't their turn yet.

Just after rejecting, a moment later.

"Reminder: Ying Zheng requests a video call with you."

"Do you want to answer the question?"

"whether"

Looking at the note that lit up again, Ji Boying couldn't help but frown.

Can this thing happen again?

Once again, Ji Boying chose "no".

Then, he came back three or four times, but without exception, he was rejected by Ji Boying.

If you get used to this, you won't be able to make video calls to yourself every day in the future.

If you are not an online dating partner, who will talk to you on the phone? !
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The time and space of the First Emperor, the top of Mount Tai.

Since I met God yesterday, especially after receiving God’s oracle “→”.

Brother Zheng couldn't sleep after he went back. For the sake of the Great Qin Dynasty, he decisively went to the top of Mount Tai the next day and did it all over again according to yesterday's etiquette.

After the ceremony, Brother Zheng prayed as devoutly as yesterday. His last action was to turn around three times. This is a procedure in Qin rituals. I don’t know which old Qin ghost set it up to express respect for the gods.

however.

This time there was no divine manifestation.

Therefore, Brother Zheng spun around in place again and again, a total of 36 times. The overnight meal in his stomach was almost turned out. The flame in front of him still showed no sign, obviously not to give Brother Zheng face. .

At this time, Brother Zheng looked solemn, lost, and confused. He stared at the flames burning in front of him and thought about the process just now. He didn't know which step he made wrong.

Xu Fu, who knew the gods, had already gone to arrest people all night and left Qidi. Now he wanted to ask but no one answered him.

at this time.

"Your Majesty, something important must be missing."

Kneeling behind him, Brother Zheng's driver-in-charge, Zhao Gao, whispered.

Zhao Gaogao obviously wants to win Brother Zheng's attention so that he can get promoted and make a fortune.

The voice just fell.

Li Si, one of the nine ministers next door, glanced at Zhao Gaowei and then spoke.

"Your Majesty, in order to connect with God, there must be a sacrifice envoy."

"I believe that Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC, is intelligent and understands God's will, so he is the best choice for the envoy."

hum.

Zhao Gao was stunned.

The so-called sacrifice envoy, to put it bluntly, means killing you and sending it to heaven to deliver a message to God.

Zhao Gaogao was hysterical in his heart: "Li Si, you are a fucking chicken shit!"Your whole family is full of chicken shit! '

'CNNN! '

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PS: My sister-in-law is getting engaged tomorrow, so tomorrow’s update may be a little late, I hope you’ll forgive me, and I wish you guys a happy National Day~!

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