The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

"Capture the emperor of the Ming Kingdom alive."

"Catch him alive, reward him with a yellow mandarin jacket, and give him an iron hat king."

Chapter 281 Mr. Ye Chen Help Chongzhen Ask Ye Chen for Help

The voice of capturing Zhu Youjian alive sounded in the Qing army.

Under the escort of Wu Sangui, Zhu Youjian quickly retreated towards the pass.

Whoosh!

Zhu Youjian felt the sound of arrows piercing through the air, but he was already numb.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Youjian was escorted back to the customs by Wu Sangui, but there were less than ten escorts left, and even Wu Sangui was shot in the ass by an arrow.

"Quick, help me to the city wall, I want to see General Huang and the others."

Zhu Youjian struggled to stand up.

"Hey!"

Wu Sangui sighed long, and helped Zhu Youjian to the city wall.

Zhu Youjian leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

The cavalry of the Ming army is making the final resistance. They are only 3 people, and they are bearing the impact of the green cavalry wave after wave.

As for the Shenji Battalion, the artillerymen and infantrymen had all been killed long ago, or they were kneeling on the ground as prisoners.

Huang Degong was commanding the cavalry. His whole body was stained red with blood, and the saber in his hand was already covered with dense gaps due to long-term chopping.

His arms were sore and trembling slightly.

Dole rolled his eyes and waved his hands behind him.

The three-way cavalry charged again.

"Warrior of Ming Dynasty, shock."

Huang Degong pointed his hand forward.

There were a total of 3 Ming cavalry, and after five charges, there were only more than 1000 left.

But these 1000 people are tough guys, and they rushed over to meet their dozens of times the green army.

There was a sound of weapons clashing.

The Qing army was almost unscathed, but there were less than a hundred cavalry left.

"Whirring whirring!"

Huang Degong was riding on the horse, panting heavily, blood and sweat mixed together, flowing out of his hat.

Huang Degong took off his hat and threw it on the ground.

"Cavalry, attack!"

Huang Degong pointed his hand forward again.

Rumble!

The hooves sounded again.

This time, there was only one person left in the camp of the Ming army.

Huang Degong looked at the corpses of the soldiers around him, and then touched his stomach with his hand.

A [-]-centimeter-long opening appeared in his stomach, and every time he took a breath, his intestines flowed out.

Huang Degong took off his shirt, tied it on his stomach, and looked fiercely into the distance again.

The Qing cavalry had already formed their formation, and they were staring at Huang Degong silently, without complacency or contempt on their faces, but looking at him solemnly.

Dor Gun also put away his bland expression, and his complexion gradually became serious.

Huang Degong swallowed, the blood on his face faded quickly, and a lot of blood flowed out from the wound on his stomach, which soon dyed his clothes red.

He looked at the location of Shanhaiguan, pulled the rein with difficulty, and pointed the saber in his hand at Qingjun.

"attack!"

Riding on Juechen, he went alone to meet the Qing army.

A team of [-] people in the Qing Army mobilized, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes drowned Huang Degong.

Although Huang Degong only attacked with one person, the Qing Army also showed enough respect for him and responded with a team of [-] people.

As the horseshoe passed by, Huang Degong's body lay alone on the ground.

The sun was setting, illuminating the devastated land.

Kick it, kick it, kick it.

Dole rode his horse and walked towards Huang Degong's body step by step.

Behind him was the senior general of the Qing army.

"This person is very bloody. This soldier of the Ming Dynasty will be buried with Batulu's standard."

Dole said solemnly.

Sixteen Qing soldiers came over, solemnly lifted Huang Degong's body, and transported him to the rear.

Although the Qing army is brutal, they respect the warriors.

And the targets of their cruelty are the kind of sheep that have no resistance.

That is to say, the more you resist, the more you fight, the more the Qing army will respect you.

On the contrary, if you surrender without farting, they will only despise you, use you as a slave, and kill you directly after using it up, without even a grave.

"Huang Aiqing!"

Two lines of green tears flowed down from Zhu Youjian's eyes.

He regrets, he hates, why didn't he ask Ye Chen for advice first?

Okay now?It's over, it's over!

. . . . . . .

at this time,

He opened the group chat instantly!

"Mr. Ye Chen! If the Qing Army annihilated the Firearms Battalion and Daming had nothing, how would you restore your power?"

My soul of Ming Dynasty revives my glory@叶晨.

Ye Chen was sleeping soundly at this time, and didn't see the message at all.

But Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di felt keenly, did their great-grandson suffer a defeat?

So, Zhu Yuanzhang chatted with Zhu Youjian in private.

"Boy, what's going on?"

Zhu Yuanzhang typed and asked.

"Grandfather Taizu, I, I met Dole of the Qing Army and got lost. He is the pinnacle of cold weapon tactics in this era. I, I suffered a defeat. The [-] army was wiped out."

"Not only that, but even my last family fortune was wiped out."

Zhu Youjian replied to Zhu Yuanzhang depressed.

"You idiot, I asked you to consult Mr. Ye Chen first, let me tell you, if Daming dies in your generation, I, I will never let you go."

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.

Zhu Youjian:......

He was extremely depressed now, and was scolded by Zhu Yuanzhang again, so he simply closed the dialogue with Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, Zhu Di also chatted with Zhu Youjian privately.

"Great-grandson, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

Zhu Di asked while typing.

"After losing the battle, the Shenji Battalion was almost wiped out, and even General Huang Degong died in battle. Grandfather, I'm sorry for you, I, woo woo woo."

Zhu Youjian just wants to cry now, he finally turned over, but in the end he met Dole Gun, a peerless general.

Zhu Di also sighed.

At the beginning, his Jingnan battle was also very difficult, so he was more considerate of Zhu Youjian's mood.

"I want you to cheer up, as long as you persevere, the victory will definitely belong to our Ming Dynasty."

After Zhu Di finished typing, he sent a few more hearts.

"Grandpa, it's still you who can understand my suffering and love you, okay?"

Zhu Youjian replied.

"That's right, you have to cheer up. I guess Mr. Ye Chen is still sleeping now. When he wakes up, you ask Mr. Ye Chen to change the angle and how to defeat Dole. I love you, okay? mwah."

Zhu Di sent an emoji.

Ye Chen was sleeping soundly at this time, after waking up, he picked up his phone and looked at it.

Good guy, is Mr. Hanged crazy today? @ own more than 100 times?

Ye Chen was instantly angry.

"Mr. Hanged, is there something wrong with you? If you interfere with my rest like this again, I'll fuck you up."

Ye Chen typed quickly.

Sure enough, being a good teacher is not a good virtue, and Mr. Hanged seems to be relying on himself.

"Mr. Ye Chen, please, please answer the above question for me, I have a big red envelope for you."