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Chapter 885 Electromagnetic Transformation of the Qing Army

Halfway through his words, Liu Zongmin's voice gradually spread far away under the help of electromagnetic force.

From the Dashun Army all the way to the inner city and the imperial palace, the loud voice was heard even by Li Zicheng who was floating in the sky.

His face changed drastically and he looked down with a fierce look.

Liu Zongmin's facial expression could no longer be seen from here, but Li Zicheng's heart was filled with anger.

He chose to take a gamble in order to overpower the other leaders.

Especially Liu Zongmin.

The rebel general under him held a lot of real power.

As the birds had not yet all flown away, Li Zicheng could only suppress his thoughts and continue to tolerate him.

Even giving him a status second only to himself.

But Li Zicheng never expected that this guy would go further and further and want to covet the throne.

Damn this villain!
Li Zicheng's eyes were blazing with fire.

Liu Zongmin was startled by his own voice and saw the shocked reactions of those around him.

Thinking that Li Zicheng had not reacted like this just now, he became more and more convinced that he was capable of competing for the position of emperor.

Otherwise, how could his voice be so loud?

Some people in the rebel army could not help but stand up when they saw that Liu Zongmin dared to give it a try, and said, "I, Tian Jianxiu..."

"I, Yuan..."

One after another, the voices spread far away and echoed in the sky. Outside the Fengxian Hall, the ministers who ran out of the hall heard the self-introductions one after another.

The ministers who had already decided to surrender were now in a dilemma. With so many people, who was the true emperor?
The Minister of Works Fan Jingwen closed his eyes in pain. He passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi in the 41st year of Wanli's reign. He served as the magistrate of Dongchang Prefecture, the director of the Ministry of Personnel's Ministry of Examination, the deputy minister of literature, and the minister of seal verification.

He was an honest official throughout his life.

It was thought that once Zhu Youjian ascended the throne, the world would be peaceful.

Unexpectedly, he was also a fool who killed wise ministers and generals indiscriminately, leaving only villains in the court to speak flattering words.

His face was filled with pain.

The Ming Dynasty fell, and even God could not bear to see it.

Although he had no good feelings towards Zhu Youjian, he still hoped that the world would belong to the Ming Dynasty.

Rather than the current scenario.

Ambitious people from all walks of life wanted to ascend to the throne.

When Fan Jingwen was feeling miserable, the sound of heaven came down.

"People like you who burn, kill and plunder can be saved by following the true dragon and building meritorious careers. But now you want to usurp the throne.

I will send you to the eighteen levels of hell, where you will never be able to escape reincarnation!"

Qingze allowed them to speak in order to make an example of them and to ensure that Li Zicheng, who had been transformed by him, could smoothly take over the Dashun Army.

Minimize the killings and disasters caused by the alternation between the old and new dynasties.

The Dashun Army that entered Beijing did a lot of bad things.

boom!
Nine bolts of thunder flashed across the sky, and the loud roars shook the palace tiles.

Fan Jingwen opened his eyes and watched the thunder sink into the outer city.

It's unclear what's going on from here.

However, the loud thunder in the air still made it clear that the other party would probably suffer the same fate as Zhu Youjian.

"it is good!"

Li Zicheng looked at the nine holes that suddenly appeared below him, and couldn't help but clench his hands, his heart filled with excitement.

He knew that from now on, he would rule the world.

The land carried him to heaven.

The thunder dragon dodged and the god within the dragon revealed himself.

The body is powerful.

The whole body is covered with thunder.

Those lightning bolts were as soft as dragon whiskers, floating in the wind.

The thunder that is spreading upwards outlines the shape of a dragon's head.

The thunder covering his limbs was light and fluttering, like feathers.

It is truly the appearance of a god!

Li Zicheng quickly dismounted, knelt on his knees and said, "I, the mortal Li Zicheng, kowtow to the gods!"

Qingze stood there, electromagnetic force constantly jumping on his body surface, his eyes bright and sharp.

"The Qing troops outside the Great Wall will serve you, help you secure your throne, and pacify the country."

"Thank God for His kindness!"

Li Zicheng's face was full of joy.

He had long heard about how terrifying the Qing army's fighting power was, and he had also thought about how to respond after conquering the world.

The conclusion is that it is best to gather in the city and defend it.

After all, what is the real combat effectiveness of the Dashun Army?

Li Zicheng knew what was going on.

Capable of defeating the Ming Dynasty’s official army.

The main thing is that Zhu Youjian was in power for 17 years, and day after day, he diligently did not do what a monarch should do.

"Answer me first, are you willing to become a wise emperor?"

"I am willing!"

Li Zicheng replied with a solemn oath.

Qingze nodded, raised his hand, and touched Li Zicheng's forehead with his fingertips. Electric current instantly rushed into his brain, changing his thinking.

The so-called wise emperor must be ruthless and abandon love, and control the court with the brain of a ruthless machine.

At the same time, we must also care about the interests of the people.

If the emperor wants to do the above things, he cannot be a normal person.

Qingze decided to use his electromagnetic control to make certain changes to Li Zicheng's body, making his thinking different from that of normal people.

Guaranteed not to become a tyrant in old age.

Crackling.

Qingze took back his hand.

A thunder dragon pattern appeared on Li Zicheng's left cheek, covering half of his face. His expression was no longer as submissive as before, but became very calm.

A pair of cold eyes.

Even Qingze, the creator, had to sigh that this was a very terrifying person.

"Very good, you are already a qualified emperor."

Qingze nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go down."

"Thank God."

Li Zicheng answered calmly and mounted his horse.

Qingze raised his hand and pointed, and the electromagnetic force instantly fell on the horse, and the horse's neighing suddenly sounded.

The warhorse's physique instantly doubled in size, and its terrifying muscles were thicker than an elephant's legs.

His eyes were as red as blood, and the hair all over his body turned from black to blood red, floating in the air like flames.

This horse can be said to be the strongest war horse in history.

If there was an accident, Li Zicheng could ride this horse to quickly escape from the battlefield.

He could even ride this horse in the midst of thousands of troops and kill the enemy general without any problem.

This horse has become a deadly weapon.

Qingze waved his hand, and the floating land fell down.

He didn't stay here any longer.

The time at noon is very short.

Now we have to hurry to Shengjing outside the Great Wall.

Transform the Eight Banners there and make them the most loyal fighting force of Dashun.

Land falls from the sky to the ground.

The thunder dragon made a loud sound, flicked its tail, and left the capital city with a dark cloud.

The sky became extremely blue, without a single white cloud, and the bright sunshine fell on Li Zicheng.

He was riding a ferocious warhorse. The armor on his body was ordinary, yet extraordinary. It sparkled in the light, as if it was divine armor blessed by the gods.

The Dashun soldiers who saw this scene immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty, long, long live His Majesty!"

The sound was a bit uneven at first, but later it became extremely unified.

Anyone who covets the throne will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell.

Most of the rebels did not believe in Buddhism or Taoism, but they knew something about hell. They heard that it was a very scary place.

They fought on the battlefield.

On the one hand, you want to live a good life, but if you live well in this short life, you will fall into a long hell after death.

They definitely don't want to make things too easy for themselves.

Previously, I had hoped to break into the capital, make a fortune together, and enjoy the women in the capital.

Now they don’t have that kind of careful thinking anymore.

Li Zicheng raised his head and looked at the officers and soldiers on the tower. He said in a dignified voice, "Open the door. I am back."

The dragon pattern on the face made the soldiers' legs go weak.

The general didn't care about the one in the palace.

The gods all said that the other party was not worthy of being the emperor, so naturally they, the mortals, would obey the orders of the gods.

"Open the door quickly and welcome His Majesty back to the palace!"

The city gate creaked open.

Li Zicheng rode into the capital on horseback, and history began a new chapter.

Entered the Shun Dynasty.

……

Outside the Great Wall, Shengjing.

Shengjing is still a bit cold in March.

Dorgon did not close the window of the study, but opened it instead, and did not even wear too many clothes.

He had long been accustomed to the coldness of Shengjing, and he also believed that men outside the Great Wall did not need too many silks and satins, as those would only corrode a man's mind and body.

Of course, he's not worried now.

It’s hard to say after entering the country.

Dorgon looked at the intelligence about the Dashun uprising army and a letter from Wu Sangui's staff and fell into deep thought.

He had no direct connection with Wu Sangui, but had an indirect connection.

The Ming Dynasty is no longer able to withstand the Dashun offensive.

After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, what should Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan do?

He has already quoted a specific price and is waiting for the other party to agree. He also believes that no one can offer a more generous price than him.

The problem is that Wu Sangui may not believe the prices he offered and may very likely side with the Shun Dynasty.

But no matter what Wu Sangui thought, entering the pass was something that had to be done.

He must let his subordinates prepare in advance.

If Wu Sangui does not agree, then he will bypass Shanhaiguan and take the usual route into the country to see if there will be any unexpected surprises.

Dorgon was thinking about matters related to future military expeditions when suddenly loud thunder was heard in the sky.

Rumble.

"It's not dark yet..." He was just about to ask where the thunder came from when he realized it was no longer bright outside and it quickly turned into darkness.

Dorgon stood up and leaned out of the window.

The sky was as black as ink, and a silver dragon was coming from afar.

Such a magical scene made the battle-hardened Dorgon freeze in place, unable to recover for a while.

"It looks like a heavy rain is coming."

A gentle female voice came from behind.

The Virgin Queen Mother then entered the study room with wine and food, ready to reward the Regent.

If she wanted her son to secure the throne, she had to stabilize Dorgon's heart.

And what can better stabilize a man's heart than a woman's body?
This kind of behavior is not unacceptable outside the Great Wall.

Dorgon came back to his senses and looked at the beauty behind him. He had slept with many women, but the identity of the Holy Mother Empress Dowager made him more willing to do it.

"Xiaozhuang, there is a dragon outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly began to shake, bricks and stones cracked, and the buildings crumbled like gravel and floated into the air. "What?!"

Dorgon was so frightened that he was stunned.

No matter how brave and skilled in fighting he is, he is just a mortal.

There is no way to cope with this sudden change in the world.

"Dorgon!"

Xiaozhuang's voice pulled him back, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the other person.

Unexpectedly, my feet felt lighter and I floated into the air.

……

"What's going on?" "It's over, we're going to be eaten by the dragon!" "No, I don't want to die yet, someone come, someone come quickly!" "Mother, mother, where are you?!"

For a moment, Shengjing City became noisy.

Everyone spoke without paying any attention to the rules.

No matter how high they are, they are no different from common people at this moment.

The combination of everyone's voices created a chaos that upset Dorgon.

He felt like his head was about to explode, but he still couldn't understand this extremely strange thing happening before his eyes.

The earth was covered with cracks, and pieces of it broke apart and floated up.

Every respectable house that could be seen had collapsed and shattered.

The civilians' houses were fine, with no movement at all.

Keren was similar to them, floating in the air.

From the elderly who are about to be buried to the hungry children, no one is exempt.

He looked up at the silver dragon in the sky, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart. Was he going to die in the dragon's mouth today?
"I told you not to usurp the throne and claim the throne. Now the dragon of the Ming Dynasty comes to eat us!"

Amidst the noise, there was someone's hindsight voice mixed in.

Dorgon felt that the voice sounded familiar, and he glanced at the faces around him, but he couldn't see anyone familiar.

No one, including Empress Xiaozhuang, knew where they were flying to.

He was furious, drew his sword and pointed it toward the sky, saying: "If you want to eat me, then let's see how capable you are!"

The silver dragon lowered its head, as if it had spotted the provocative mortal, and opened its mouth.

In an instant, thousands of electric currents gushed out from the dragon's mouth.

Dorgon was so frightened that he let go of the knife and the color drained from his face.

He really wanted to say that he was just joking and asked Lord Dragon God not to take it as a offense.

But it was too late, the electric current fell directly on him.

Then a sharp pain came from his head, as if an invisible voice was telling him.

He would be a loyal minister of the Shun Dynasty in the future and would work hard for the emperor of the Shun Dynasty.

Only in this way can his sins be forgiven by God.

Dorgon wanted to resist at first.

But in the face of continuous voices, he changed his mind and believed that he was a loyal minister of the Shun Dynasty.

The only purpose of entering the Pass was to establish an empire for the emperor of the Shun Dynasty, and then lead the Eight Banners descendants to return to the outside of the Pass without taking a penny, to guard the border for Dashun forever.

Let the two ethnic groups inside and outside the pass become closer.

To achieve great national integration.

At this moment, Dorgon felt that his eyes and thoughts were floating to the sky, as if he could see the scene of his future family.

The pattern opened up instantly.

Unlike his previous thoughts, which were too narrow-minded.

His mind is filled with conquest and destruction, which is extremely barbaric.

After Dorgon made up his mind, he floated down from the sky and landed right on the platform for selecting generals.

Below are the Eight Banners descendants who are ready to go, with expressions of loyalty to the Dashun regime on their faces.

"Enter the Pass! Suppress all dissatisfaction for the Emperor of Shun Dynasty!"

Dorgon shouted with great enthusiasm that he didn't even need to ask the emperor for instructions.

Since the emperor of the Shun Dynasty must be respected, the little devil in the palace will naturally be demoted and can no longer be the emperor.

As for Empress Xiaozhuang, after he finished the war, he would whip her every night to make her forget about her son's throne.

"Roar!"

The descendants of the Eight Banners shouted excitedly, and couldn't wait to fight for the Emperor of Shun Dynasty.

Qingze was very satisfied with the result. Electromagnetic control is really powerful and can control everything from macro to micro.

He sighed in his heart and did not stay here any longer. He chose to go back to his original world.

(End of this chapter)