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

Chapter 264 Li Zicheng: God bless the Ming Dynasty! Video call from Liu Bang!

The silvery moon shines, and the wind and river are filled with dust and sand.

When Lao Zhu's voice of "Come here" echoed for nine days, Lingxu's eyes twitched slightly as Ji Boying pulled out of thin air, feeling an inexplicable urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Regarding the origin of these four words, he just mentioned this gesture casually with Lao Zhu during a casual chat, and it was purely a joke.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhu actually memorized it and put it into practice.

Really talented people.

This gave Ji Boying reason to suspect that if he told him about Yanmen Xia from Tian Long Ba Bu, next time Lao Zhu would carry a stereo and perform a set of Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon.

Holding back the embarrassment in his heart, Ji Boying stared down.

At this point, Ji Boying did not dare to be careless and focused his attention on Lao Zhu.

After all, it's one-on-one, the sword has no eyes, and something might happen if you're not careful.

If there was any sign that something was wrong, he would immediately interrupt the duel and take Lao Zhu away to prevent Lao Zhu from being seriously injured.

The importance of Lao Zhu to Hongwu time and space is self-evident.

Guo Zuo of Hongwu Time and Space finally reached 500 years. Although he had three guarantee cards, Ji Boying still didn't want to use them even if he could. Who knows what evil things might happen in the future.

"The leader of the bandits has drawn his sword."

Li Er finished his words.

Reflected in Ji Boying's eyes.

In the battle circle, Chongzhen Li Zicheng suddenly had a fierce look on his face. He held the Yanling saber in his hand and rushed forward, slashing at Lao Zhu's head in a mountain-chopping manner.

This sword technique, just by looking at it, can be judged to have been learned on the battlefield. There is absolutely no bells and whistles at all, and the swords are all aimed at fatal wounds.

The sword is powerful, the footwork is changeable, the attack is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the defense is as stable as Mount Tai.

When the surrounding intruders saw King Chuang take out the sword, even though they were all being escorted to kneel on the ground, they cheered loudly with excitement. Some people were so excited that tears filled their eyes. It was like going to a concert to see an idol wearing a wedding dress. female fans.

Among the army, there is a set of popular sword techniques that are specially used for soldiers to practice day and night. Especially the sergeants of the main force are required to be familiar with this set of sword techniques.

This set of swordsmanship is called: Fifty-three Swordsmanship, and later generations call it Chuang Wang's Fifty-three Swordsmanship.

They went back to training on weekdays and went to the battlefield to chop and chop. This was the first time they saw King Chuang personally use this set of sword techniques.

Facing Li Zicheng's fierce offensive, Lao Zhu walked steadily, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He calmly dealt with every knife struck by Li Zicheng, and avoided every knife with precision.

And as Li Zicheng used the knife more often, it can be seen that Lao Zhu was less stressed, and his pace was obviously much more leisurely than before.

"This man's swordsmanship is too routine."

"I take back my previous evaluation of him. He and Brother Zhu have no chance of fighting."

Zhao Da, who was on the right side of Ji Boying, looked at Li Zicheng below as he drew his sword and shook his head slightly, obviously very disappointed with Li Zicheng's performance.

"This kind of routine sword technique can be used to train a large number of sergeants, because on the battlefield, most of the soldiers' minds are in the hot-blooded stage, and they rely on instinct to charge with the sword. The sword technique that is usually trained can greatly increase the army at this time. Combat strength.”

"but."

"In a one-on-one fight, you don't rely on this kind of sword technique that solidifies fists and feet. If you continue to repeat after one set, in the eyes of experts, there will be flaws all over the body, which is the same as losing your life."

The evaluation of Zhao Da, a martial arts master, is certainly not wrong.

This reminded Ji Boying of the previous duel between Lao Zhu and Nurhachi. It seems now that Li Zicheng's martial arts skills are still inferior to that of Nurhachi who was over sixty, or much worse.

This also reminded Ji Boying of Li Zicheng's final outcome in the original history.

After Wu Sangui and the Qing army joined forces to fight the battle of Shanhaiguan, Li Zicheng's Dashun army retreated all the way. After losing the last battle to the Qing army, Li Zicheng fled into Jiugong Mountain.

He was already defeated, so he didn't have enough food and grass with him. Li Zicheng ordered Li Guo to hold the camp and led more than ten riders to the mountain villages to search for food. However, the villagers in the mountains regarded him as a bandit who was robbing food. He was ambushed by the villagers inadvertently. All the soldiers around him were stoned to death. The last generation of intruders, Li Zicheng, was hit in the head with an iron hoe by an old farmer in the mountains during the chaos, and died on the spot.

On his deathbed, the majestic King Chuang left behind no heroic words worthy of being handed down from generation to generation, nor did he leave any instructions for the future direction of the Dashun Army. He just hated the northwest without saying a word.

Li Zicheng's name has been lost in the long river of history, and even his body has not been found in the capital.

It was most likely that when the villagers inspected Li Zicheng's body, they discovered that the one-eyed dragon in dragon robe was abnormal, and they were immediately disposed of for fear of being blamed by his successor.

This can also be seen from Li Zicheng's original fateful ending.

Li Zicheng's personal martial arts skills may indeed be poor, otherwise he wouldn't be photographed by the villagers with a hoe.

Moreover, there is no record of Li Zicheng charging into the battle in the official history. It can be seen that Li Zicheng did not have the skills to fight in front. Although the Chuangwang sword technique for training soldiers is true, this sword technique does not necessarily need to be performed personally. It can also be done by observing the battlefield. inferred.

This is completely different from Lao Zhu's completely independent style of play that relies entirely on the battlefield and has developed for himself.

Before Lao Zhu became a marshal, he basically fought in every battle, and he had mastered boxing and kicking skills. The core of this was eight words: he could use his skills at a glance to kill with one blow.

It was only when the team became stronger, especially when there were more counselors, and they understood why the coach should not personally enter the battle formation, that they gradually withdrew from the battle formation.

"His knife got messed up."

Li Er also looked at Li Zicheng and clicked his tongue twice, shaking his head.

Ji Boying listened to Zhao Da and Li Er's words, and his eyes fell on the duel circle between Lao Zhu and Li Zicheng.

Even a pure martial arts layman like Ji Boying could clearly see that after Li Zicheng finished the complete set of Chuangwang Swords just now, Li Zicheng's subsequent sword strikes were completely chaotic.

This is like Cheng Yaojin's three-axe in the novel. After cutting the three axes, if the opponent is not dead, then he can only wait for death.

But Lao Zhu, facing Li Zicheng's knife, was still just avoiding it.

In the previous duel between Lao Zhu and Nurhaci, Lao Zhu was also like this. In the early stage, he completely avoided it and did not fight with him at all.

"The knife is out!"

Suddenly, Zhao Da said something.

as predicted.

When Li Zicheng took out his sword and seemed to be in chaos, Lao Zhu, who had never taken the initiative to attack, Tu'er took out his sword boldly, completely changing his defensive style, and each sword was extremely sharp, every sword was unexpected, and there was no routine at all. It can be said.

Under such a strong attack by Lao Zhu, Li Zicheng was in chaos in an instant, and flaws appeared.

puff!

The moment Li Zicheng swung his sword out, his right hand was cut off by Lao Zhu with an upward move from his arm. The hand holding the sword flew into the air, accompanied by a rush of blood.

Plop, bang.

The arm and saber both landed on the ground.

The whole place suddenly fell into dead silence.

The Ming army, the rebel army, everyone present, as well as the emperors of all time and space watching the live broadcast of the battle in Hongwu Zuixian Tower, all looked at the arm that fell to the ground, and the palm holding the knife was still slightly clenched.

Only Apocalypse Li Hongji felt his heart skip a beat when he saw his other self having his arm chopped off by Lao Zhu. He subconsciously touched his right hand and breathed a long sigh of relief when he found that his hand was still there.

and then.

boom!

"Long live Emperor Taizu Gao!"

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty! Eternal!"

"…………"

"........."

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers chanted long live together on the Zhuxian Town battlefield, shaking the sky and hitting their hearts.

This sound lasted for about a cup of tea before gradually calming down.

Next, everyone's attention was focused on Lao Zhu and Li Zicheng. They were all speculating on how Emperor Taizu Gao would deal with the number one rebel in the country.

"you lose."

Lao Zhu calmly looked at Li Zicheng, who was three feet away and had an arm cut off by him.

In fact, from the moment this duel began, especially the moment when Lao Zhu saw Li Zicheng take out the sword, Lao Zhu already knew that he was the winner.

thump.

Under the severe pain from the broken wound, Li Zicheng could no longer stand. He covered the bloody wound of his broken arm with his left hand and knelt on the ground with one knee. His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and fine cold sweat was already spread on his forehead.

"Let's do it."

Li Zicheng raised his head slightly, with a look of death in his eyes, without any fear at all.

From the moment he chose to join the rebel army, Li Zicheng had risked his life and was mentally prepared to hate the northwest at any time. It was a blessing to die in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

Calmly watching Li Zicheng who was bent on death, Lao Zhu slowly raised the hand holding the knife and placed the blade next to Li Zicheng's neck.

As long as it is slightly crossed, this generation of kings will hate the northwest.

this moment.

Li Zicheng's generals, such as Liu Fangliang, his adopted son Zhang Nai, and several others, all had crazy looks in their eyes. Even though their whole bodies were tied, they were still struggling desperately.

"Tell us why you revolted."

Lao Zhu did not use the knife immediately, but asked.

Hear the words.

Li Zicheng squinted his one eye slightly and looked up at the moon, seeming to be thinking about the answer to this question.

"for what."

self-mumbling.

He remembered that at the beginning of the uprising, he just wanted to fill his stomach, to find a way to survive for himself, and to have a full meal every day, nothing more.

Then, when he had his own team, he began to think about fighting for a paradise for the people of the world.

From now on, it is for the hegemony of King Tu in his heart.

"Yeah, what am I doing for."

He murmured again, as if he couldn't figure out the problem.

The silver moonlight fell on Li Zicheng's face, his one eye narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, he smiled, very happily, as if he had figured out the problem that he had been unable to figure out for a long time.

When his life was about to come to an end, when death was about to come, Li Zicheng suddenly understood something. What he wanted in the end after doing all this was a peaceful and prosperous age, a paradise where everyone could settle down and build a career.

This is to not forget the original intention.

"Brother, can you tell him something?"

Lao Zhu also looked up at the sky and spoke.

Swish.

Suddenly, beside Lao Zhu, the figure of Immortal Master Ji Boying suddenly appeared. Zhao Dali Er, Tianshun Emperor and Zhu Youjian all appeared at the back at the same time.

Appear suddenly and become a living person? !

When this scene fell into the eyes of everyone around them, their pupils shrank sharply, and their hearts suddenly filled with infinite awe.

My dear mother, she is truly a fairy!

God bless the Ming Dynasty indeed!

"Ah."

Ji Boying didn't say much, he just glanced at Li Zicheng, and then showed Li Zicheng everything that would happen to Li Zicheng in the future in the original history.

And in order to ensure that Li Zicheng was deeply impressed, this time the "Comprehensive" function was not used, but the "Private Video" function of the "Holographic Projection" function was used. This was also one of the minor upgrades after the revision of the dog system.

Its function is to allow individuals to watch the picture alone, and also be able to be immersed in it.

A more vivid example is similar to how Jiujianxian taught Li Xiaoyao the art of sword control.

In an instant, Li Zicheng's pupils shrank, and scenes flashed rapidly through his single eye, and his eyes gradually became astonished and unbelievable.

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After the great victory in Zhuxian Town.

Flooded Kaifeng and defeated Sun Chuanting.

After capturing Chengtian, he called himself the "Civil and Military Marshal Fengtian Advocating Righteousness" and "Xinshun King".

Xi'an was proclaimed emperor, the founding of the country was prosperous, the Yuan Dynasty was changed to Yongchang, and all ministers and generals were granted great titles.

He sent his troops northward, conquered the Wuding Pass, broke through the Juyong Pass, and invaded the capital of the Ming Dynasty, overthrowing the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop. He sent troops to cause chaos in the capital, and the soldiers burned, killed, and looted. The ministers and generals were arrogant and extravagant, killing people in vain.

Shanhaiguan was defeated, retreated all the way, died at the hands of a villager from Jiugongshan, and Dashun was destroyed. Twenty years of military and military ups and downs, but the power of the emperor was like a dream, all gone in the blink of an eye.

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The plot of these scenes seems to take a long time, but this is Li Zicheng's personal feeling, and for others, only a breath of time has actually passed.

When the image in Li Zicheng's one eye disappeared, he lowered his head and fell silent.

Breaking Kaifeng, entering Chengtian, conquering Wuding and Juyong, overthrowing the Ming Dynasty, proclaiming himself emperor and establishing a country, these were all things he wanted to accomplish in his dreams.

But he never thought that after his rebel army invaded the capital of the Ming Dynasty, they would become so pampered and plunder the civilians. What kind of rebel army are they? They are a group of bandits.

He did not expect that he would be forced to withdraw from Shuntian just forty-two days after the fall of the Ming Dynasty. The proud Dashun Army would be unable to fight back in front of the Braided Army. The Qing army suffered repeated defeats and retreated all the way, from Shuntian to Xi'an, from Xi'an to Xiangyang, and then from Xiangyang to Chengtian and Wuchang, until they had no way to retreat. Finally, they were defeated by Wumingshanye Village in Jiugong Mountain. The husband was beaten to death with an iron hoe.

I hate the northwest, and I don’t know where the bones are.

There are many endings for a hero, but this one is definitely not the ending that Li Zicheng wants.

"Outside the Pass, the Qing army."

Li Zicheng murmured to himself with a look of violence in his eyes.

"The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gains. Unexpectedly, I, Li Zicheng, as a son of the Han family, ended up making wedding clothes for these braided young men, and put tens of millions of people in my Han family under the butcher's knife of the foreign race."

"I, Li Zicheng, am a sinner."

At this moment, Li Zicheng's one eye was red and slit, and he was extremely angry.

Regarding the origin of Li Zicheng's bloodline, if it is more accurate, he is a Han with Dangxiang bloodline, so he respects Li Jiqian as his ancestor, commonly known as mixed blood, but it is not wrong to call himself a son of the Han family.

Lao Zhu looked at Li Zicheng like this and was speechless.

Lao Zhu's treatment of Nurhaci and Li Zicheng were completely different. Although both of them could be called heroes of the late Ming Dynasty, Nurhaci was a slave and the leader of a foreign race.

Lao Zhu killed him without any psychological burden at all.

But Li Zicheng was also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty when he was born, and Lao Zhu was more inclined to take it for his own use.

After all, being able to grow from a poor farmer to a leader of a generation of rebels on his own is definitely a talent that is rare to see in a century.

"Tell us what your choice is."

Lao Zhu spoke again.

He asked the immortal master to show Li Zicheng the changes in the future, just to take Li Zicheng back.

The words fell.

Li Zicheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and looked up at Lao Zhu.

"I once swore before the Buddha that I would rather die than surrender to the Ming court in this life."

"Although I, Li Zicheng, have not read many books since I was a child, I have always spoken with spit and nail. What's more, with the Buddha as my witness, I will never break the vow I once made."

"But if you are willing to believe me, I will immediately lead my troops out of Shanhaiguan to stop the Qing army."

"In addition, in the name of the rebel king, I will order the rebels in the world to stabilize, so that the court can have time to train troops to defend against foreign forces."

"But you also have to promise me to give the people of this world a pure and happy land, and don't let the people be displaced and have no food to eat."

As soon as the words came out, Lao Zhu didn't even think about it.

"can."

"From now on, all your military expenses will be allocated by the imperial court."

It was so refreshing that even the military salary was directly covered. This was beyond expectation, and even Li Zicheng was stunned.

"What do you think, brother?"

Lao Zhu threw the knife in his hand to Xu Da beside him and looked at Ji Boying beside him with a smile.

"Ah."

Ji Boying had no comment on Lao Zhu's handling of the matter.

He just felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, a bit like "xxx's first cooperation".

but.

Ji Boying subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu's hair. It was black, thick and shiny. It was different from the principal's bald head. He probably wouldn't have broken his own foot.

Moreover, the principal and Lao Zhu are not on the same level.

Then, Li Zicheng was seen kneeling on the ground.

He reached out and pinched the bloody wound on his broken arm, stained his hand with blood, and wiped it on his face.

"I, Li Zicheng, hereby swear an oath to heaven."

"If you leave Shanhaiguan this time, you will never enter Shanhaiguan again in this life. The slaves will be exterminated until they die."

Ji Boying glanced at Li Zicheng, who had a cruel look on his face, and could see that after the brainwashing just now, this one-eyed dragon really hated pigtails to his bones.

Then with a flick, some medicines appeared on the ground, including iodophor, gauze, hemostatic medicine and other things.

After all, Li Zicheng had his arm cut off forcibly. If he continued chatting like this, Li Zicheng would probably not be able to survive outside the customs, and he would lose too much blood halfway through.

The military doctor who had been waiting for a long time quickly stepped forward and began to bandage Li Zicheng to stop the bleeding.

"I'll leave it to you to handle from now on."

Ji Boying glanced at Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen beside him, which made Zhu Youjian envious. He wanted to return to the job he loved, go back to work, work hard, and continue to shine for the Ming Dynasty.

However, the principle of substitution set by the Immortal Master cannot be changed. He is currently in the stage of dismissal and further training.

"Don't worry, Immortal Master, the teacher and I understand."

"Let's go."

immediately.

Ji Boying finished his sentence.

Swish.

Ji Boying, along with Lao Zhu, Zhao Da Li Er, Lao Zhu Di, Tianqi Li Hongji, and all the founding generals of Hongwu and the elite soldiers summoned from Hongwu and Yongle, all disappeared on the spot.

Li Zicheng, who was being bandaged, looked at the place where Ji Boying and Lao Zhu disappeared and let out a long sigh.

"My defeat today was not by the Ming Dynasty, but by the destiny of heaven."

"Destiny comes tomorrow."

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

at the same time.

Outside Shanhaiguan in Chongzhen time and space, the Qing Dynasty flourished in the capital city.

Da Inner Palace, Dazheng Palace.

At night, the palace was quiet and cold. There were only five people in the palace at the moment.

The monarch and his ministers face each other, one sitting and four standing.

Sitting on the Dragon Throne is Aisin Gioro Huang Taiji, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty who has officially proclaimed himself emperor, and standing are the four most prominent iron-hatted kings in the Qing Dynasty.

The eldest Prince Aixinjueluo Daishan was known as the number one among the kings of the Qing Dynasty.

Aixinjueluo Dorgon, the wise prince with the greatest military exploits, was the most popular among the Eight Banners generals.

Huang Taiji's eldest son, Prince Su, Aixinjueluo Hauge, was supported by the three banners directly under Huang Taiji.

Aixinjueluo Jierhalang, Prince Zheng who was old enough to seek the country, was Huang Taiji's most trusted minister.

In the original history, after the death of Huang Taiji, these four iron-hat kings will jointly stage a power struggle in the early Qing Dynasty. The core protagonists are Dorgon and Haoge who are competing for the throne. The final result is a balance of constraints and the nine sons of Huang Taiji. Fulin ascended the throne, Dorgon became the second regent, and Jierhalang, who supported Hauge, became the first regent.

But Dorgon was too fierce to resist, so after entering the customs, Dorgon won in the end.

"Your Majesty, I have received the latest information. Li Zicheng, the leader of the Ming Dynasty's rebel army, has trapped all the remaining troops of the Ming Dynasty in Zhuxian Town. For us, the Qing Dynasty, this is an excellent opportunity. We should send troops immediately to take advantage of our With the remaining power of the army's pines and brocades, they stormed Shanhaiguan!"

Prince Rui Dorgon spoke loudly.

The other three people, regardless of whether their political views were the same as Dorgon's, all acquiesced in this matter.

The words fell.

The entire Dazheng Palace fell into a brief silence.

After five deep breaths.

"Ah."

On the dragon chair, Huang Taiji made a "hmm" sound, but did not give any clear instructions.

Looking closely, it can be seen that Huang Taiji, who is over fifty years old, is just lowering his head slightly at the moment. He seems to be asleep. He is covered with a golden cloak. The moonlight outside the palace falls on Huang Taiji's body, making people feel... Fear in my heart.

Daishan, Dorgon, Hauge, and Jierhalang all stood silently, not daring to open their mouths.

Everyone in the braided country knew that the emperor was not in good health recently. During the last battle of Songjin, he went to the battlefield with a nosebleed, which already showed that Huang Taiji was ill.

Because of this, the two forces in the DPRK that support Dorgon and Hauge have begun to fight over who will be the next emperor.

Although the braided nation was founded, many people still retain the tribal habits of nomadic fishing and hunting. In the tribe, there is no obvious priority between brother and brother, and between father and son.

The four of them were beating drums with anxiety.

Suddenly.

Huang Taiji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, raised his eyes slightly. His slightly cloudy eyes suddenly opened and he spoke two words.

"Fuck him."

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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

After Ji Boying returned with Lao Zhu, Zhao Dali and others, these Zhu family villagers stood up and lined up to flatter their ancestors, for fear of being two steps too late and not being able to catch up with Rehujin.

As for the other famous founding generals of Hongwu, including Tianqi Li Hongji, and the summoned sergeants, they were all sent back to their original positions by Ji Boying. Especially the summoned sergeants, they all happily received their travel expenses. .

"Have a cup of tea."

Ji Boying glanced at the audience, casually said a few words, and then sat back to his lesson plan position.

These princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty had just watched a bloody battle, especially when they saw their ancestor slashing the arm of the leader of the Snitch Army with a knife, and they were so excited that they were inevitably a little excited.

Give me some time to calm down my excitement before I can continue with the next theoretical class.

Sitting back on the Taishi chair, Ji Boying briefly reviewed the battle at Zhuxian Town that had just occurred.

In fact, this result was a bit unexpected. Ji Boying originally thought that Lao Zhu would kill Li Zicheng with one blow, but he didn't expect that he would be included in it in the end.

Of course, he, the tool man, played a big role in the collection process.

If Li Zicheng had not been shown that scene of the future, Huang Lai'er would never have transferred his hatred.

But there is one thing to say, this Huang Lai'er can be regarded as a bloody Han family man, not only him, but also the rebel generals under his command, all of them fought to the death with the Qing army.

With a slight movement of thought, a glass of ice-cold 7° Dahongpao appeared in the palm of my hand.

Drink plenty of water to prevent painful kidney stones.

Ji Boying was just about to take a bite.

suddenly.

A familiar subtitle popped up in front of my eyes.

"Reminder: Liu Bang requested to have a video call with you"

"Do you want to answer the question?"

"whether"

Liu Bang, Taizu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Gao, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, the founder and pioneer of the Han nation and culture, a legendary gangster who shines through the ages and is unique.

(End of this chapter)