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

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When the words "unparalleled Lu Bu" came out of Hong Chengchou's mouth, Dorgon and Duoduo were stunned for a moment, feeling like they were fooled.

Whether it is Dorgon or Duduo, these two brothers have a relatively high degree of Chineseization, and naturally they have read a lot of books.

And read.

Under informal education, they all like to read novels, such as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which is popular in the military field.

After reading through the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, one of the many unforgettable classic characters must be the Marquis of Wen, Lu Bu, who had three surnames of slaves.

As the saying goes, Lu Bu is among men, and the red rabbit is among horses.

After watching the Three Kingdoms, who wouldn't want to have a general with Lu Bu's level of fighting power?

Only Borzigit Bumubutai looked confused.

She doesn't read.

Because she only needs to master the art of squeezing yogurt to get everything she wants. Reading is useless to her.

"The Ai family doesn't care about Lu Bu's rags. Dorgon, if you don't explain the matter to me clearly today, no one will be able to feel better!"

Dayuer finished her words.

Dorgon, who had always lowered his head and said nothing, suddenly stood up.

"The Queen Mother is tired."

He just left a word and walked quickly towards the outside of Fengtian Hall. Duduo also quickly followed.

"Dorgon!"

"You are not a man!"

Da Yuer just wanted to catch up.

From outside the palace, seven or eight palace people swarmed in quickly. They all knelt down beside Da Yu'er and hugged Da Yu'er tightly. No matter how much Da Yu'er beat and scolded him, they would not let go.

Outside the Fengtian Hall, Dorgon and Duoduo were walking quickly, with Hong Chengchou following beside them, their brows furrowed tightly.

"Brother Fourteen, that's bullshit Lu Bu, this must be a general with the same name, or the Ming army did this on purpose, trying to derail the morale of our army."

Duduo said urgently.

"I know."

Dorgon walked forward hurriedly. He wanted to put it on himself and go to the city gate to have a look.

"Mr. Hong, where did this army called the Formation come from?"

For Dorgon, he actually didn't care who the person calling the formation outside the city was, and he never believed that the person calling the formation outside the city was Wushuang Lu Bu. How could a general from a thousand years ago appear now? He had so many It's not like Ergon hasn't read a book. Do you think he, Dorgon, is a stupid pig, so easy to fool? !

This unscientific!

"Back to the Regent, this army is called the Formation Army. If my estimate is correct, it should be one of the several armies that invaded the Central Plains before."

Hong Chengchou said repeatedly.

Since he is already a traitor, he must be competent at his job, and Hong Chengchou did a very good job.

"Hurry up to the tower with me."

"Other."

"Tell Oboi, before I go up to the city tower, I want to see Lu Bu's head hanging on the city gate!"

There was anger in Dorgon's eyes. It was only a mere one or two thousand soldiers and horses, but they dared to form a formation outside his city. He simply didn't take him seriously.

If it weren't for the current situation, all the elite soldiers and horses under his command would already be fighting on the front line with the Daxi Army and the Nanming Army.

After all, under the Stud, we finally gained an advantage on the Yangtze River. Under Dorgon's military order, the entire army pursued across the board, and was bound to completely defeat the Daxi Army and the Nanming Army in one fell swoop.

Therefore.

In the city of Nanjing, Dorgon only left behind three thousand bagara.

"twitter."

Hong Chengchou quickly accepted the order and left at a faster pace.

Duduo frowned.

"Brother, should we bring back some of the troops and horses? It doesn't need to be too many, just more than 10,000 people. We currently have too few defenders in the city."

Hear the words.

Dorgon immediately raised his hand and rejected Dodo's proposal.

"No."

"Nothing can shake the troops on the front line."

"Remember, not a single soldier can be transferred back."

One of the key points in Dorgon's gamble was to seize the territory south of the Yangtze River as quickly as possible, and then defend the Yangtze River to form a pincer attack on the Ming army in the Central Plains with Emperor Shunzhi in Liaodong. potential.

In this way, the Ming army in the Central Plains is the turtle in the urn, and it can be taken care of slowly.

At this time, the front line is in an advantageous battle situation. If troops are withdrawn from the front line now, it will inevitably affect the advancement speed of the front line and also affect the morale of the front line troops.

and.

In Dorgon's opinion, he now has three thousand elite Bagara under his command, how could he not be able to defend the city of Nanjing.

Even if we can't defend it, the worst we can do is abandon the city and move to another place.

He knew that these Ming troops who came south to attack were just small troops and could not affect the overall situation.

"Don't be nervous, this so-called Lu Bu is just a piffle."

"Behead him and the Ming army will tremble."

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Nanjing City, Qilin Gate Tower.

The lion head of Obai, who was in charge of the defense of the capital, was standing on the tower with his hands on his hips, looking very majestic.

original.

From a factional point of view, the lion-headed Obai was not a member of Dorgon, the regent. He wanted to go to Shanhaiguan with Shunzhi, but Dorgon made an order and forcibly took him to the south.

Moreover, he was promoted and knighted.

Especially for the matter of knighthood, Dorgon directly promoted Aobai from the third-class viscount to the first-class marquis.

In the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

For non-clan titles, there are strict dukes and uncles. Each title is divided into three grades, from the third grade viscount to the first grade marquis. In between there are second grade viscount, first grade viscount, first, second and third grade earls, second and third grade. Waiting for the Marquis, nine steps have been crossed in the middle, and Obai is in one step.

In the original history, when Obai was promoted to first-class marquis, he had to wait until the day when Shunzhi took charge.

The moment he received the edict for his promotion to a first-class marquis, Obai read it seven times. After confirming it, he expressed his position in public: I, Gualjia Lionhead, am born as Aisin Gioro Roaring Emperor, and die as Roaring Emperor. The emperor's ghost.

In this world, nothing is absolute.

In the face of interests, everything may change.

Moreover, the moment Dorgon conferred the title on Obai, Obai had already lost trust in his original faction, and it would be impossible for him not to follow the Roaring Emperor.

This is the differentiation of interests.

"Master Marquis, do you want to continue to fight?"

On top of the city tower.

The lion-headed pose was very majestic, but his expression was very ugly, and he didn't pay attention to the words of the people around him.

At this time, in his eyes, there was a nine-foot-tall man under the city tower, holding a square-shaped halberd with a red horse (not a red rabbit) under his crotch. He was pointing the halberd at the city tower. The sergeant behind him They are all talking about the city, laughing and scolding, they are like rats with pigtails.

In front of the tower, there were seven corpses.

These seven corpses are all handsome warriors in Baya Lazhong. Under Lu Bu's men, none of them could survive three rounds.

"Lu Bu."

Oboi murmured to himself.

He is more or less half a scholar.

Nurhachi likes to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. This is known to all the Jurchens. What goes up and what goes down is the same no matter which system he is in. Therefore, from top to bottom, the first step in Chineseization is to read The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which naturally includes the Lion-Head Ao. bye. He watched Romance of the Three Kingdoms three times.

"Is this really Lu Bu?"

Obai seemed to be asking himself, and at the same time, the people around him.

"Munima, go and meet him."

The words fell.

Gualjia Munima, who was standing next to Obai, changed her face. She looked at Obai with eyes full of questions: Brother, brother, are we still brothers? ! Are you blind or have cataracts? Can't you see that there are already seven corpses lying down there? In what age is this, we must play the game of confrontation before the formation? Are you here to play Romance of the Three Kingdoms? !

Of course.

Even though Nima had thousands of questions in her mind, she didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

"Munima, haven't you always wanted to be knighted? You have not made any achievements at the moment. Even though you are a member of my Guarjia family, how can I ask for credit for you as a brother? Today you only need to cut off the heads of the people in the city. I will personally apply for the title for you, and I guarantee you that you will be at least a first-class viscount."

The words fell.

Before Munima could reply, another voice sounded.

"First Viscount, too low."

All of a sudden.

Everyone subconsciously looked back and saw Dorgon approaching, wearing a regent robe that was almost infinitely close to a dragon robe in terms of color and style. The soldiers on the tower all saluted.

The soldiers of the Han Banner knelt down, while the soldiers of the Eight Banners stood.

"See Prince Regent!"

Ao Bai quickly turned around, paid homage and saluted, then his face turned red and he apologized.

"I deserve death for my crime. I failed to fulfill the regent's order! Please punish me by the regent!"

The military order he received was to deal with Dorgon's general before he went up to the city tower.

But now the generals under the city are still full of vigor and vitality.

Dorgon glanced at Obai, who was begging for mercy, and then glanced at the seven corpses under the tower. He just smiled and said nothing. At this time of the year, it was certainly impossible for him to convict Obai, and then raised his hand He patted Munima on the shoulder.

"Nima, as long as you can kill this general in the city, I will immediately promote you to the rank of first-class uncle."

First class uncle!

Munima's eyes lit up instantly.

In the Manchu Qing Dynasty, title was a very rare thing, and the first-class uncle was already at the pinnacle of life for countless people.

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger.

In his eyes at this moment, Lu Bu, who is under the city, is his first-class uncle!

"twitter!"

Take orders.

Munima put on armor and quickly descended from the tower, preparing to leave the city to fight for his first-class Bo.

Dorgon, Duduo and Obai looked at the scene below the city.

"Prince Regent, although Munima's martial arts skills are not as good as those of my subordinates, I still have 30% to 50% of the strength of my subordinates. I will definitely be able to kill this general in the city. This rat dares to falsely claim to be the Marquis of Wen, Lu Bu. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Ao Bai stroked his white-haired lion head with a look of pride on his face.

It can be seen that Lion Head has full confidence in his Nima brother.

"Ah."

Dorgon nodded, obviously agreeing with Obai's statement.

The reason why he forcibly took Oboi with him, took him south with him, and made a rare exception to give him a knighthood was to keep him by his side.

The combat prowess of Batulu, the number one man of the Qing Dynasty, cannot be underestimated.

This is recognized by the entire Jurchen braid.

Just now.

The city gate is open.

I saw Munima riding a big black horse, holding a nine-foot-tall long sword in her hand. This posture was really majestic, and the pigtails on the tower were all excited and roared.

"kill!!"

Munima held a nine-foot-long sword in her hand, let out a sharp roar, and then galloped her horse forward, heading straight for Lu Bu.

The horses' hooves moved, and thousands of pairs of eyes focused on him.

Lu Bu, who was not far away, looked at Munima coming out of the city gate and rushing towards him. His eyes were as cold as frost, and he smiled contemptuously. Then he suddenly tightened the reins in his hands, and the horse suddenly rushed out with red crotch. .

Excluding the slaves of the three surnames, Lu Fengxian's bravery and rustle are really eye-catching.

It only took four or five breaths before and after, and the two horses passed each other.

At the next breath, Lu Fengxian reined in his horse and stopped.

Look at the big black-headed horse, there is no one on it, and look at Wen Hou Lu Bu, the halberd in his hand pierced Munima's neck, and raised it high with one hand, like a chicken , then flicked.

boom.

Munima, who fell to the ground, howled and vomited blood, her body twitched a few times, her eyes widened, and she died.

Nima's first-class uncle disappeared into thin air.

On top of the city tower.

Looking at the scene below the city, looking at the lion's head of his own brother with his throat pierced, the smile on the lion-headed Obai's face froze in an instant.

One second he was bragging to Dorgon that his little brother was a talent, and the next second he was sending it. Whether or not he would send it was not actually what Obai cared about. What mattered was his white-haired lion head. You lose face, and you lose it in front of the big boss. This makes it easy to lose the trust of the big boss in you.

Obai glanced at Dorgon next to him. Even a fool could tell that the moment Dorgon's neck was picked by the slave of the third surname, Dorgon's entire face had turned dark.

The white-haired lion head took a deep breath.

Aobai felt certain in his heart and gritted his teeth. Although he was not sure whether he could beat this man in the city, but now things have developed to this point. If he, the first Manchu Qing Dynasty's Batulu, does not succeed, then Dorgon His old face was completely lost.

No matter if you do it or not, it’s over.

He knew very well that the fourteenth son of the Aixinjueluo family was very shameless in his life, and he could kill anyone who tried to offend him.

Especially now that he has become the de facto number one in the Qing Dynasty. If his life is at stake, then his white-haired lion head can basically be declared GG.

"Prince Regent, wait until I get down and behead him!"

After Ao Bai finished speaking, he turned around and went down to the tower.

"and many more."

Dorgon called out to Obai, and then said loudly.

'Come here, give me some wine! '

Suddenly, an attendant brought a glass of warm liquor.

Seeing the wine, Ao Bai smiled domineeringly.

"The Regent is not in a hurry. I will drink this cup with the Regent when my subordinates return from killing their generals."

"In ancient times, there was a practice of warming wine to kill Hua Xiong."

"Today I, Obei, warm the wine and kill Lu Bu!

Just say it bravely.

Ao Bai turned around and went down to the city as fast as possible.

Dorgon was also completely ignited by Obai's words "Warm wine and kill Lu Bu", and he immediately waved his hand.

He shouted.

"Come on, come on, play the drums."

"I will personally beat the drum to cheer for Ao Bai!" (End of this chapter)