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

"Brother, we are almost done here."

Lao Zhu came to Ji Boying's side. The general strategy had been formulated, but the battlefield was changeable, and the specific details had to wait until the war started to be adjusted in real time.

It can be seen that Lao Zhu's expression is very serious at this moment.

after all.

For Lao Zhu, this is also an unprecedented large-scale battle. The total direct battlefield troops invested by both sides will be as high as 20 million, and the indirect troops invested will be at least 50 million, estimated at Between 5,000 and 80 million.

This is what it means.

In this battle of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the number of troops mobilized will reach 100 million.

A battlefield with 100 million people, what a terrifying concept that is.

Next, on the mainland battlefield, there will probably be no less than a hundred battlefields opened at the same time, which means that tens of millions of people will be fighting desperately at every moment.

When he thought of those scenes, Lao Zhu felt his scalp numb. He was excited but also worried.

"To be honest, we feel a little guilty now."

Facing his brother, Lao Zhu had nothing to hide and directly expressed his truest thoughts.

"A true man, true to form."

Ji Boying smiled and patted Lao Zhu's shoulder. He could feel the burden on Lao Zhu's shoulders.

"hey-hey."

Lao Zhu smiled.

"With my brother here, we are certainly worthy."

Then he continued.

"We have issued a death order. The emperors of all dynasties in this battle must go back and march on the front lines in person. If anyone dares to take a step back, we will personally execute him with a mace."

Say it.

Lao Zhu glanced at his group of Zhu family members.

Faced with this death order from Grand Ancestor Taizu, the group of people present laughed to death with laughter and cried until they fainted.

People such as Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and Wuzong Zhu Houzhao were all eager to go to the battlefield in person. Before, they were still considering whether they would be punished by Taizu if they went to the battlefield in person.

And people like Lao Wanli, Emperor Hongzhi, and Immortal Jiajing all had extremely ugly faces.

They have never been on the battlefield, not to mention that they are not used to the wind and sand on the battlefield, but more importantly, they are afraid of death.

When they had just formulated the strategy, they had already seen what the situation was like in Zhuqing and knew the scale of this battle. Artillery didn't have eyesight. If it were bombarded by one cannon, they would die on the spot.

But in the face of Taizu's will, even if these few people are unwilling to do so, they can still bravely rush forward. They can really feel Lao Zhu's seriousness. If anyone dares to lose control, they may be punished. He was beaten to death by Lao Zhu with a mace in front of the army.

At this time.

"Time is up."

Ji Boying also glanced at the group of Zhu family emperors and then spoke.

Now in front of his eyes.

The countdown to the war has reached zero, 00:00:00.

This means that the war between Ming and Qing Dynasties is about to officially begin.

One word comes out.

The emperors and commanders of the Zhu family in the main hall all frowned instantly, some were very excited, and some were very frightened.

then.

Ji Boying stood up, walked to the C position of the podium, and glanced at the group of emperors of tomorrow and the commander-in-chief of each dynasty.

"I am here to wait for your triumphant return."

The words fell.

Swish.

In one breath, all the people in the main hall disappeared.

Likewise, including Lao Zhu.

All were teleported to the battlefields of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Of course, their armies and generals were also teleported there.

'Xiao Hei, let me know when there are important moments in the Ming and Qing wars. '

Ji Boying thought to himself and set an alarm clock for Xiao Hei.

How this battle went, Ji Boying really didn't want to watch the process.

The most important thing is.

In this battle of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the speed of time cannot be adjusted. It just flows at a fixed ratio, which is about the speed of one day outside and one month inside.

A war of this scale would take at least one or two years, which meant that if Ji Boying kept watching, it would take at least a dozen days, and he definitely didn't have the patience for that.

It's all thanks to teachers like Mikami and Ayaka for wearing down people's patience.

"Xiao Hei: Okay boss"

immediately.

Swish.

Ji Boying's figure also disappeared on the spot.

The entire main hall of Zuixian Tower was empty.

………………

three days later.

This world, Pisces Island.

On the polo field inside the manor, BBQ was in progress, and smoke from the charcoal fire curled up.

Ji Boying does not need to bake them himself. Lianxiangxiyu bakes them one by one according to Ji Boying's preferences, and then delivers them to Ji Boying and feeds them to their owner with his own hands.

in fact.

You don’t need to bake it yourself, there are hundreds of servants on Pisces Island. Even if you just sit in a pit, someone will wipe it clean for you and spray it with fragrant perfume.

But this is the barbecue that the owner wants to eat. In the words of Lianxiang Xiyu, they have to bake it themselves to meet the owner's wishes, and no one else is worthy.

"Master, the wings are healed~"

At this time, Xiyu was wearing a rose-red maid outfit with black-red cat ears. The look of this outfit made people angry. She smiled sweetly and came to the side of Ji Boying's recliner and tore open the upper part of the wings with her little hands. The meat was picked off bit by bit, held in both hands and handed to the owner's mouth.

Wearing sunglasses, Ji Boying looked at the blue sky and floating clouds while eating the grilled and trimmed wing meat.

'It's been three days, and I don't know what the fighting was like between the Ming and Qing Dynasties. '

Ji Boying thought in his mind.

Three days.

For the battlefields of the Ming and Qing wars, this was three months that had passed. These three months were enough for the war between the Ming and Qing Dynasties to completely break out and enter a white-hot state.

in fact.

During these three days, Ji Boying also occasionally observed the situation on the battlefields of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

But to be honest, after looking around, he found that he really couldn't understand it.

For famous generals, the battlefield situation is easy to understand, but when it comes to Ji Boying, it is a big mystery.

At a glance.

In the middle of the entire battlefield, there were thousands of local battlefields where fighting was taking place. For a while, it was impossible to tell which side had the advantage, let alone where the main battlefield was.

Since he couldn't understand it, after watching it a few times, Ji Boying simply stopped watching it. He had long admitted that he had no military talent. After all, not everyone is Han Xin, and he could be so good without learning the art of war.

And anyway, he had already given instructions to Xiao Hei before. If a key event happened, Xiao Hei would take the initiative to notify him.

"Master~"

"The starch sausage is ready~!"

At this time.

Lianxiang came over with a freshly baked starch sausage brushed with a layer of spicy pepper. She was wearing a short white rabbit skirt and very cute rabbit ears. The two sisters were focusing on animals today.

One is a kitten and the other is a jade rabbit.

As for this starch sausage, it was made by the servants in the manor. It is absolutely natural, safe and pollution-free, and there are no such deceptive things as so-called corner meat and lymph meat. "Is it okay to let the slave feed the master like this?"

talking.

Lianxiang's red lips opened slightly, biting the starch intestine...

Ji Boying's eyes narrowed slightly.

These two twins are really getting better and better at playing now.

"Come."

Ji Boying smiled.

A real man cannot refuse a challenge, especially when it comes from a woman.

One word, Gan!

Just when he was about to try out the new trick invented by Lianxiang Xiyu, Xiaohei's notification subtitles suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Hei: Boss, we have captured Aisin Gioro Hongli alive."

Ji Boying paused for a moment. When he saw this name, he felt strange for a second, but the next moment he realized that Aixinjueluo Hongli was Qianlong.

"We'll eat later."

Ji Boying said.

immediately.

Swish.

The figure disappeared on the spot.

………………

The battlefields of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang is there and will not retreat from the city.

The cities on this battlefield were all empty before they were settled in, so they were naturally named as they pleased.

The location where Lao Zhu was located was the center of the Ming army's battle situation. Lao Zhu commanded tens of millions of Ming troops to fight here and made adjustments at any time according to changes in the situation.

In order to inspire the soldiers and show their determination to fight to the death.

Lao Zhu named the city where he was not retreating from the city.

This is to tell everyone that even if Braid comes to the city, Zhu Yuanzhang will fight to the end with Braid and will never retreat.

now.

A temporary palace in the city.

In the main hall of the palace, Lao Zhu and several emperors of the Zhu family near the city were all in this hall, including Lao Zhu Di, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, Heihua Zhu Qizhen, Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu and Tianqi Emperor Zhu Youxiao .

In the middle, there were two people tied up.

One is Aixinjueluo Hongli, the braided Qianlong, who is lying on the ground, and the other is Qianlong's close minister He Shen.

At this moment, He Shen was so scared that he even urinated, and was kneeling on the ground trembling.

After Qianlong came to this palace, he originally wanted to be tough, but if he showed any sign of dissatisfaction, he would be beaten violently by the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head. .

At this time, Qianlong could be said to be extremely regretful. He just saw that the battlefield situation he was responsible for had an advantage, so he rashly took He Shen to the battlefield to reward the sergeant.

result.

People just arrived on the battlefield.

Before the money could be used to reward the troops, suddenly the Chinese army was in chaos. The enemy commander bypassed the main position and came over to kill Qianlong like crazy.

Qianlong was panicked at that time. He usually looked majestic when enjoying the Forbidden City or going to the south of the Yangtze River. However, facing the enemy commander's desperate attack, only one word emerged in Qianlong's mind, that is, run.

however.

The battlefield was too chaotic, especially when the Chinese army was overrun. Qianlong had so little battlefield experience that he even forgot how to ride a horse.

After all, he didn't run away.

And the person who mainly messed with him was the black man Zhu Qizhen.

As the coach of the Jingtai-Tianshun team, Hei Hua Zhu Qizhen made the decision without saying a word when he got the news about Tanma and knew that the opponent Zhuqing Emperor was coming.

Let's launch an attack on the frontal battlefield regardless of the cost, even if it costs human lives.

This version of the approach completely attracted the attention of the braided Qing army, and the black man Zhu Qizhen came on the scene in person, leading three thousand light cavalry around a hundred miles, launching an offensive from the side of the braided army, and directly attacking the central army of the braided Qing army. That is where Qianlong was.

When Qianlong saw Zhu Qizhen, who was dressed in black armor, covered in blood, holding two half-man tall swords, and his eyes were as cold as hell, he was so stupid that he forgot how to run away. .

"Father, this is the first slave leader we have captured."

Old Zhu Di stared at Qianlong with anger in his eyes.

This battle has been going on for three months now and has been fought on hundreds of battlefields. Adding up the sixteen dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, the number of casualties has reached more than half a million soldiers, and this does not count minor injuries.

With such heavy casualties, Lao Zhu Di was already in trouble. If Taizu had not strictly ordered Lao Zhu Di to lead the charge in person, Lao Zhu Di would have gone to charge at the age of seventy.

just now.

Several people in this palace were discussing only one thing.

That's what to do with this braid, which is Qianlong.

There has to be an explanation for whether to kill, keep, or some other treatment.

At this time.

Swish.

The wind moves.

Next to Lao Zhu's position, Ji Boying's figure appeared.

And Lao Zhu seemed to have guessed that the immortal master would come. Next to him was a chair of the same style, which had been prepared for the immortal master a long time ago.

"Brother, the person under the stage is Qianlong with clear braids."

Lao Zhu pointed at Qianlong who was lying on the ground in the palace, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Although the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty are currently at war, from a war perspective, Lao Zhu faces his opponents squarely, but mentally, Lao Zhu is full of contempt for these braids.

In Lao Zhu's eyes, this is just a bunch of dog slaves.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

Looking across the hall, the middle-aged man who had put on weight was Qianlong. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Next to this middle-aged man, there was also a middle-aged man who had put on weight. When he saw his face From the flattering look on his face, one could guess that it was He Shen.

"How you deal with it is your business."

"I'm just here to watch."

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to speak, Ji Boying pushed the question back. He was just here to watch the fun. This was a fact.

"it is good."

Lao Zhu nodded.

Then he looked at Qianlong lying on the ground, with a look of violence in his eyes.

In order to capture Qianlong alive, the black man Zhu Qizhen ordered the entire army to charge against each other. He braved the stronger firearms offensive of Zhu Qing and forced the charge. In just one afternoon, the bones of 30,000 soldiers were buried in this battlefield forever.

Equivalently, the blackening of Zhu Qizhen cost the lives of 30,000 soldiers in exchange for Qianlong.

Now that they have been replaced, the lives of these 30,000 soldiers must be maximized.

"Behead him in front of the battle. This slave's head will be displayed on every battlefield."

Lao Zhu's voice was full of coldness.

The presence of Qianlong's head was enough to severely damage the opponent's morale.

The war has just entered a fever pitch, kill a Qianlong sacrifice flag first.

When Qianlong, who was lying down, heard this, he was lying on the ground unable to move for an instant, his eyes were straight, his lips were trembling, and He Shen next to him soon ushered in his final outcome.

"this."

"Drag him out and cut him into pieces."

He Shen was frightened and looked at Qianlong with eyes filled with envy: Behead him, behead him, I want to behead him too! (End of chapter)