At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

Since Li Zicheng's death, the Dashun Army has lost its soul.

The existence of Li Guo and Li Laiheng was able to unite the old brothers of the Dashun Army into one.

Nowadays, Li Laiheng, a descendant of Li Zicheng, is the spiritual support of Liu Tichun, Yuan Zongdi and other Dashun brothers to Li Zicheng.

If he died, the entire Dashun would really cease to exist.

"Da Shun?" Li Laiheng smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"Uncle Hao, since Grandpa Huang, General Liu, and Tian Erfu have all died, I, Da Shun, have ceased to exist in name only."

"After that, my father died of illness in Guangxi, and Uncle Gao supported me as his master and returned to Kuidong."

"But Uncle Gao died in Peng Chaozhu's hands soon after."

"Their elders are all dead, and I haven't been able to open up a new world for Dashun."

"First I was defeated by Obai, and now I am defeated by Wu Sangui again."

"I have not defeated the two mortal enemies of my late Martyr Dashun."

"If I leave now, how can I, Li Laiheng, have the dignity to meet Grandpa Huang and the others after I die?"

Manchu Qing and Wu Zhou are Li Laiheng's heart knot.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty had been destroyed by Sun Kewang, and Wu Zhou had defeated himself.

In this case, Li Laiheng had already made a decision in his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the saber in his hand.

"Little tiger, what are you going to do!" Hao Yaoqi and others exclaimed.

In an instant, a finger was cut off by Li Laiheng himself.

Then he used his finger as a pen, took off the white scarf wrapped around his head, and wrote these words:
A descendant of Queen Chuang, the final work of Li Laiheng, the Xingwang of Great Qin.

May all the officers and men of Dashun help your majesty to unify the world.

But Wu Sangui is my mortal enemy of Da Shun, and today I fight to the death for Da Qin at Shuanglong Mountain.

I hope His Majesty the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, for the tragic death of King Chuang and other Dashun martyrs, and for the sake of the humble minister Li Laiheng and Yu Baoqing helping His Majesty fight the Tartars.

Don't let Wu Sangui go, avenge me Dashun, and avenge the dead Han people all over the world!
After writing a line of decisive words, Li Laiheng quickly handed the white scarf and his severed finger to Hao Yaoqi.

"Uncle Hao, your majesty is a man destined for love, and he has respected King Chuang all his life."

"As such, I, Li Laiheng, swear with all my strength that from now on Dashun will no longer exist. You can rest assured and help His Majesty to unify the world."

"Please give this white scarf and my severed finger to Your Majesty."

"I, Li Laiheng, have only one wish, and that is to have Wu Sangui buried with me!"

Li Laiheng looked ferocious and gritted his teeth.

He and Sun Kewang have been together for so long, so he naturally knows that Sun Kewang is destined to be in love.

It used to be, otherwise I would not let Bai Wenxuan go.

It is now, otherwise I wouldn’t hate the Manchus so much.

In this case, Dashun helped Sun Kewang defeat the Tartars, and now he is willing to submit to Daqin unconditionally.

He, the descendant of King Chuang, even broke his fingers and swore an oath and decided to fight to the death of the Double Dragon King.

With Dashun's strength, he was unable to avenge Wu Fan. In this case, Li Laiheng decided to die.

I hope Sun Kewang can look at the past friendship and help him fulfill this wish.

"Little tiger!" Hao Yaoqi burst into tears when he saw this.

After King Chuang died, Li Guo died, and now maybe the little tiger is going to die too.

All three generations of the Li family are so strong.

But why doesn’t God help them and Dashun!
"Uncle Hao, please leave quickly, Wu Gou is coming to kill you."

"I, Dashun, have no time!"

Li Laiheng urged while inserting his severed finger.

Today, he, the descendant of Dashun, is determined to die together with Wu Sangui.

"Hao Shuai, let's go." A group of Li Laiheng's personal guards spoke one after another.

"No, no, no, brothers, it's just me, Li Laiheng."

"You are all my good sons and daughters of Dashun. After I die, I still have to rely on you to avenge me, Grandpa Huang, and all the martyrs of Dashun!" Li Laiheng roared.

"King Xiaochuang, Chongzhen went to death, and Wang Chengen was still with him."

"How can I, Dashun, be inferior to Daming!"

"I am willing to die with King Xiaochuang, and die together with Wu Gou in Shuanglong Mountain!" A group of good men from Dashun knelt down on one knee and begged.

Li Laiheng was greatly moved when he saw this, and couldn't help but shed heroic tears.

"Okay! You are all my good men, Dashun."

"After today, there will be no more success in the world."

"But thousands of years later, we will surely be remembered in history and shine the name of Dashun in the annals of history!"

Li Laiheng's eyes were firm and he clenched his right fist.

bang bang bang-

More and more fierce gunfire sounded, and a large number of Wu troops boarded and were almost in front of Li Laiheng.

"Uncle Hao, please leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Li Laiheng said quickly.

"Little tiger!" Hao Yaoqi shed tears and knelt down.

It was the first time for Li Laiheng to kneel three times and kowtow nine times, making a real great gift.

Just like how he treated Li Zicheng in the past.

"The first hero of King Chuang, you are the real King Chuang in my heart, Old Hao!"

Although Li Laiheng has a transcendent status in Kuidong, he is still in the hearts of Hao Yaoqi and other Dashun brothers.

But he is not really a king.

Now Hao Yaoqi knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and already regarded Li Laiheng as the real king of Chuang.

It's a pity that it's too late.

The Dashun army dispersed first and then gathered together, but never achieved true unification.

Even now, Hao Yaoqi treats Li Laiheng as Li Zicheng.

But Dashun could only be completely eliminated from the world war.

After kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, Hao Yaoqi forcibly controlled his body, suppressed his emotions, and turned away.

Li Laiheng burst out laughing when he saw this.

"Brothers, carry the handsome flag, we will die together with Wu Sangui today!"

"I obey King Chuang's order!" All the handsome men shouted in unison.

Among these people, some are already old.

But they gathered around Li Laiheng excitedly.

It was as if he was following Li Zicheng in the past.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Loud shouts of killing rang out, and hundreds of Dashun veterans were holding long spears and wearing armor.

Guarding Li Laiheng and the Dashun flag behind him.

Fight like crazy on Shuanglong Mountain.

One after another, the spears stabbed out cunningly, and the hard bows shot out skillfully.

A large number of Wu troops were killed in front of these elites until they peed and ran away with their heads in their hands.

"Haha, instead of leaving, the thief Li Laiheng came to kill him!"

"Brothers, follow my formation and kill Li Laiheng, and make great contributions to King Zhou!"

Ma Bao and Ma Weixing burst into laughter upon seeing this.

He quickly led his elite troops forward to charge forward.

At this time, Wu Jun has secured victory and is firmly in control of the Holy Family. This is the time when morale is at its peak.

Ma Bao and Ma Weixing are naturally not afraid of Li Laiheng.

Hundreds of Wu army elites, wearing blood-stained Dashun armor and carrying various weapons, charged down.

Upon seeing this, Li Laiheng stretched out his hand and picked up the Chuangwang sword that Li Zicheng had used in the past.

"My son of Dashun, kill Wu Gou and avenge his blood!" He gave the order, immediately donned his armor and charged forward first.

Dang Dang Dang——

There was a sound of weapons clashing.

The two elites collided.

An elite member of the Wu army slashed the neck of a Dashun veteran. But this Dashun veteran was impartial and did not dodge. He picked up his saber and slashed Wu Jun's head with his backhand.

"what--!"

Two shouts rang out, amidst lightning and flint.

Wu Jun was so frightened that he quickly drew his sword to defend himself.

However, it was too late, Dashun's veteran cut his head open with a single blow.

The elite Wu army fell down with disbelief on their faces.

In a split second, the Dashun veterans fought hard and killed hundreds of Wu soldiers in an instant.

The Wu army was completely in an uproar.

"What! These thieves are not afraid of death!"

Ma Bao and Ma Weixing were horrified. The troops under their command were already the most ruthless and fearless beings in this era.

After all, he even has the courage to climb cliffs.

But in front of this group of Dashun veterans who are dedicated to fighting and don't care about life or death.

However, the two Wu army elites were beaten and frightened.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

"The intruders are crazy!" an elite member of the Wu army yelled, his liver and gallbladder were split, he lost all his courage, and ran away frantically.

Facing this army bent on death, even the most elite Wu army was frightened.

This group of lunatics who didn't care about life and death and just wanted to get together completely destroyed Wu Jun's fighting spirit.

Who wants to fight such an enemy!
There was a crash, and Li Laiheng led the hundreds of dead soldiers to quickly kill through the Wu army's formation like a sharp blade.

The elite Wu troops under Ma Bao and Ma Weixing were beaten back and forth in panic.

In the chaos, Li Laiheng directly killed the Wu army and reached Ma Bao and Ma Weixing.

"Commander, retreat, the intruders are not afraid of death at all!" A Ma Bao confidant said quickly when he saw this.

"What are you afraid of! I have been in the army for more than ten years, but I don't believe that these people are really not afraid of death!"

Ma Bao sneered when he heard this and pulled out his saber himself.

In his life, he dared to fight hard and was extremely brave.

Now the Wu army has climbed the mountain and completely defeated the Dashun army.

Although Li Laiheng's hundreds of remnant soldiers are tough, they only need to hold on for a moment.

Reinforcements came to help eliminate them.

If he retreated at this time, wouldn't he be tarnishing his reputation?

"Brothers, the intruder is at the end of his strength."

"Now that King Zhou's tens of thousands of troops have gone up the mountain, how can we retreat in front of just a few hundred intruders?"

"Follow me if you have balls!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Bao came forward with his own sword.

When his soldiers saw this, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

With a pop, a Da Shun soldier was chopped down by Ma Bao, and blood splattered everywhere.

Ma Bao charged into Dashun's army and slaughtered them, even when ten thousand people could not stop them.

But facing such a fierce general, the surrounding Dashun army was not afraid at all.

Several spears were thrust out and inserted into Ma Bao's body.

"Wu Gou, die!"

Several Dashun soldiers roared and pushed their horses hard.

In an instant, blood flowed out of Ma Bao's body.

"How is that possible!" Ma Bao's face was full of disbelief when he saw this.

But suddenly he thought that what he was wearing at the moment was not his own armor, but the armor ripped off the corpse of Dashun Army.

"Commander!" The soldiers behind him were shocked when they saw this.

He quickly stepped forward to fight and try to rescue Ma Bao.

But the Dashun army moved forward bravely, and swords, spears, and battle axes kept falling on Ma Bao.

In an instant, the most powerful general of Wu Zhou died in the hands of the Dashun Army.

"The commander is dead, the commander is dead!" A cry came out.

The elite troops of Wu Army looked at Ma Bao who was drowned in the Dashun Army, and their liver and gallbladder suddenly broke.

"Kill Wu Gou, leave no one behind!"

Li Laiheng shouted and led the team forward with a knife.

In a matter of moments, the elite of Wu army were slaughtered to pieces, and dead bodies were everywhere.

In this way, Li Laiheng led hundreds of Dashun elites to fight non-stop in Shuanglong Mountain.

In a few days, more than a thousand Wu soldiers died in the hands of these Dashun veterans.

On Shuanglong Mountain, Wu Sangui climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at Li Laiheng who was still fighting with a telescope and frowned.

"Hateful thief grandson, one of you will take off his head to avenge Ma Bao!" He said with confidence through the telescope.

All the Wu generals looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

Ma Bao's bravery was like thunder, and even such people died in the hands of Li Laiheng.

The current situation is really not suitable for going out.

"Your Majesty, Li Laiheng only has a few hundred men, so why let the generals go into battle in person?"

"Just mobilize all the troops and drown them with ten times the strength." Hu Guozhu said quickly when he saw this.

Now the battle situation at Shuanglong Mountain has been decided, and tens of thousands of Wu troops have already boarded it.

Although Li Laiheng's remaining soldiers were brave, they were unable to save the entire battle.

In this case, Wu Jun should not confront him one by one and send people to take his head.

Just rely on the superiority of troops to drown this remaining army.

"Okay, send the order, mobilize troops and horses, surround and kill the thief!" Wu Sangui slowly opened his mouth and gave his order.

For a time, Wu troops from all walks of life gathered together.

They swarmed towards the Dashun Army from all sides.

However, Li Laiheng and others relied on their bloody courage to fight Wu Jun continuously and killed countless Wu troops.

Wu Sangui and others were stunned.

"Send someone over and ask Li Laiheng to surrender."

Seeing this, Wu Sangui felt a pity for talents in his heart.

A Wu army envoy tried to get close to Li Laiheng, but the Dashun army immediately shot him without saying a word.

As a last resort, Wu Sangui could only make the soldiers shout in unison.

Trying to get the Dashun Army to surrender.

But the only response to him was the swords, guns and bullets of the Dashun Army.

Wu Sangui was furious when he saw this, and immediately ordered all the troops to shoot these Dashun troops with shotguns and bows and arrows.

shhhhh--

bang bang bang-

On Shuanglong Mountain, countless Wu troops gathered.

A large number of bows, arrows and shotguns opened fire on the Dashun army.

Although the elite Dashun troops under Li Laiheng had excellent armor, they were under the powerful firepower of the Wu army.

A large number of elites still fell in a pool of blood.

At this moment, the Dashun Army had finished firing their lead bullets and used up all their arrows.

Even the swords and spears were damaged.

Even his physical strength has been exhausted.

Under the sun, a broken Dashun flag was still held high.

Li Laiheng led the last few dozen Dashun troops to lean on a rock, with a smile on his lips.

"The intruders are gone, brothers, hurry up!"

A Wu army general shouted, and countless Wu soldiers touched it cautiously.

"No one has ever died since ancient times." Li Laiheng stood up with difficulty, and then burst into hearty laughter.

While holding the Chuangwang Sword that Li Zicheng left for him, he turned around and glanced at Wu Jun contemptuously.

A stream of blood appeared. Li Laiheng held the Chuangwang Sword and endured the severe pain, and cut his own throat with a smile.

"King Chuang!" dozens of Dashun remnant soldiers howled. (End of chapter)