The commander who had not dodged the whip of the horse was shocked to see that the head of the commander of the ten thousand soldiers, whose expression had been hideously distorted because of anger, suddenly changed in an extremely strange way, and then exploded in an instant, and the originally familiar face was instantly torn apart, and the blood and brains that had fallen, and even the fragments of the skull bloomed like a ceremonial flower.

The tears in his eyes had not disappeared, and the whip marks on his face were bleeding, but at this moment, the commander of the thousand was like a sluggish wooden man, stunned to see the headless corpse slowly let go of the big hand holding the whip, and fell from the horse's back, only after a short convulsion, it fell silent, only then did he feel that the roots of his ears seemed to feel cold and then began to heat up, and when he reached out and touched it, he was shocked to realize that his earlobes had been shaved off, and the red blood was stained all over the palms.

Looking at the familiar comrades-in-arms, they turned into a lifeless corpse in front of their eyes, and the heart of the commander was like being pulled by a ghost claw sticking out of hell, and he grabbed his heart fiercely.

The blood and brains spurted out of Nachi's exploding skull looked at this scene in despair and helplessness, they could not have imagined that this famous tribal general, who had been battle-hardened, battle-hardened, and brave, who had killed many opponents, and even collected more than a dozen heads and wine glasses, would actually die here, so inexplicably, and in such an absurd and nonsensical way.

"Pay attention to cooling down, keep the frequency of fire, you idiots, these cannons can't be overheated, otherwise I'll stuff your heads into it!" The commander of the artillery battalion, ignoring the danger of hissing his vocal cords, strode through the artillery position, roaring like an angry lion, as if otherwise, he would have nowhere to vent all his energy.

Nearly one-third of the water that had been transferred from the baggage battalion to cool down had already been used, but it was precisely because the artillerymen strictly maintained the frequency of firing and the resolute cooling measures taken after each firing that none of the 40-odd guns had exploded due to overheating.

Smell the choking smell of gunpowder, listen to the deafening sound of cannons, see the Tatar cavalry that was once as imposing as a rainbow but are now so embarrassed, see the crumbling heads, the fallen corpses, the wounded and desperate wounded and desperate. The soldiers of the Ming army wearing red jackets and iron armor continued to fire in an orderly manner, and those pikemen were with a hideous smile, igniting those flowering shells, and then throwing them forward fiercely, passing over the short shield-holding sword and shield soldiers, drawing an arc, and then falling, in the process of falling, the lead finally burned out, blooming one after another deadly hell flowers...... -------------------- at this moment, there was a sudden twitching in the rear of the depleted Tartar army, and the panic and uneasiness spread like a plague. Faintly, someone understood the screams and exclamations of the Tartars with despair and sadness.

"Their captain has been killed!" A Ming sergeant shouted excitedly.

"Captain Wan's dead?"

"Their ...... He's dead? ”

“…… He's dead! ”

"We killed their captain!"

Soon, the doubts turned into affirmations, and everyone knew that the commander of this fierce and fierce Tatar cavalry had died in the chaos of the battle, under their guns!

This news is like a tide, rushing to every corner of the Ming army, every soldier intends to share their happiness with the robes around them, not a lot of effort, cheers, in the Ming army formation one after another, even if the officers are reprimanded and suppressed, there is no way to calm them down in a short time.

However, the happy and excited soldiers did not forget their duty, and each of them had a killing glint in their eyes and a roar of excitement in their mouths, which stimulated their nerves, made their eyes more accurate, and the hands that pulled the trigger were more ruthless, shooting the lead pellets out of the chamber of the gun...... In Zhu Qizhen's eyes, these real and bloody pictures are intertwined with what he saw in the past, the defeat of the Tumubao soldiers, the desperate and helpless faces of the Ming soldiers because of the rout, or the bitter battle and the final defeat in front of the Bauhinia Pass, as well as the tragic scenes of those soldiers and civilians in the capital under the Beijing Division, desperately fighting with the enemy tenaciously...... That Da Ming who would rather bend than bend!

That Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies!

The one who goes up to the Son of Heaven and down to the puppet has integrity, and blesses my Han family with death!

This is a Ming dynasty where six books and cabinet ministers and even the Son of Heaven were ridiculed, scolded, and ridiculed by the people of the world, but they were never arrested and imprisoned, and they used butcher knives to seal their mouths!!

This is established by Zhu Yuanzhang, after the twelfth, sixteen emperors, seventeen dynasties, the two hundred and seventy-six years of the national Zuo no Han and Tang Dynasty and relatives, no two Song Dynasty coins, the Son of Heaven Imperial Gate, the monarch died in the Ming Dynasty!!

In the past, I read that the Manchu Qing Dynasty was the will of the people and the trend of the times.

Confused, why is there a matter of Yangzhou and Jiading, doesn't it mean that the people support it?

Later, I knew that if I didn't to, didn't trend, and didn't support, I would die.

In the past, I read that the Ming Dynasty was full of faint monarchs, and all the chiefs were diligent in government.

Confused, why does the chaff owe the prosperous people to eat bran and owe money, isn't the boss very diligent?

Later, I knew that if I was not diligent, it would be over early.

In the past, I always saw Hongwu indiscriminately killing, Yongle was violent, Zhengde was absurd, Jiajing was mediocre, Wanli was negligent, Apocalypse was incompetent, and Chongzhen was impatient; In contrast, Nurhachi is anti-riot, Tai Chi Huairou, Shunzhi is amorous, Kangxi is shrewd, Yongzheng is diligent, Qianlong is omnipotent, and Guangxu is strong.

Confused, why did the masses respond to the anti-Qing Dynasty and the restoration of sight until the end of the Qing Dynasty, isn't this contrast obvious, why do you still have the restoration of sight?

Genghis Khan slaughtered people and slaughtered the city, under the butcher's knife, I don't know how many innocent souls, but he was recited by later generations as the proud son of the sky, the people of the Yuan Dynasty were divided into four classes, and the Central Plains was ruined, but it was the hero of the later generations to dominate the world.

In the former Qing Dynasty, thousands of miles of white bones, wars raged, the people were not able to make a living, and all surnames were slaves. Later generations praised and said: The prosperous world is peaceful?

After the Qing Dynasty lost its power and humiliated the country, ceded land and paid compensation, locked the country and fooled the people, and turned a blind eye. Later generations commented: The legacy of the previous dynasty?

The monarchs of the past dynasties have commented on good and bad, and their merits and demerits intersect, even if it is the disaster of Emperor Yang, there is also the merit of the canal.

But there is the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the comments are almost infallible, and the praise is overwhelming, even if Pu Yi is a generation, he is also known as a good person.

Only in the Ming Dynasty, the comments were completely wrong, the bad words were endless, and the diligence was like Hongzhi, and there was no comment on governing the world.

More than a dozen emperors of the Ming Dynasty were all dirty, and tyrants and faint monarchs were successively infamous. If so, how could this empire last for 276 years?

This empire is so dark and so unbearable, how can there be so many thinkers, scholars, and scientists like stars...... Later, I realized that what we saw was the opposite, and the history we saw and read was a history that could not be seen or read, and had been distorted and tampered with beyond recognition...... The bones of this empire, this dynasty are too hard, so hard that they have stalked the throats of many people, stalked the nerves of many people, and even stalked the crooked and deformed backbones of countless people. So, they had to do something.

But after all, the surname is as fierce as fire, rather than for the broken jade, not for the whole Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, no emperor has bent his knees to a foreign race, no matter how the history books are tampered with, history will not be completely erased, the facts, after all, will be handed down from the broken leaves, or, after all, the heavens have eyes, looking at the ...... History, the original truth, may only be known by history itself, but Zhu Qizhen knows, he is lucky and proud of it, because he lives in this history, lives in this historical time and space, sees history itself, and sees the real Huang Huang Daming...... It was the Ming Dynasty that overthrew the brutal rule of Yuan and Meng, saved Huaxia from Yidi's bloody body, and passed on the blood and spirit of Huaxia.

In the 276th year of the Ming Dynasty, this is a magnificent era, with Zhu Di's five expeditions to the grassland, and he will be outside the Saiwai.

There are Zheng He's seven voyages to the West, opening waves and expanding waves.

There is anti-Japanese aid to the DPRK and protects the state of Fan.

In this era, there is Zhu Di, who never forgot the Northern Expedition until his death; There is a Son of Heaven who was captured by the enemy, but he swore to fight to the death, and he was never willing to bend his knees to surrender to Yu Qian; There are Shi Kefa, Qu Shiyun, and Zhang Tongchang, who have lost most of the country, and who are still not dead, and who are martyred in the country...... In order to protect my Chinese clothes, I was slaughtered by foreign races, but I couldn't cut off his soul in Jiading, Yangzhou, Songjiang, Kunshan, Suzhou, Jiaxing, Shaoxing, Jiangyin (this is only one place in the south of the Yangtze River, sad cry!). The Chinese Empire was slaughtered for foreign races, but later generations still recited it? It's really weird. ）…… There are also Hai Rui, Zhang Juzheng, Wang Shouren, Xu Xiake, Zhu Zaiyu, Xu Guangqi, Wang Wensu...... There are "Yongle Canon", "Heavenly Creation", "Materia Medica", ...... Yan Yingyuan of Jiangyin left his inscription before his death: eighty Dai Fa allegiance, a figure of the seventeenth dynasty of Taizu; 60,000 people died with one heart and righteousness, saving 300 miles of rivers and mountains in the Ming Dynasty.

The unyielding Zhang Huangyan inscribed on the wall of Hangzhou prison:

If you are born, China will be dead, and if you die, you will be bright, and the inch will be heavy and seven feet will be light.

The spirit of giving turned into thunder, and the spirit of giving turned into stars.

It is still enough to stay in the ten thousand rituals, and the righteousness is in the thousands...... In a trance, Zhu Qizhen's ears gently echoed the familiar unyielding voice of chanting "Song of Righteousness", which was vast and far-reaching, and even covered up the dying wails of those Yuanmeng Tartars, like thunderous iron hooves, roaring like dragons, as if all sounds had become incomparably distant, only the unyielding and high-pitched chanting that he heard when he stood alone in the prisoner car seemed more and more clear...... "...... Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower is the river, and the upper is the star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. ”

The picture in front of him became slow and stagnant, and the sound that was drumming in his heart made the blood in Zhu Qizhen's heart get hotter and hotter. I couldn't help but chant softly. “…… In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. Or for the Liaodong hat, clear and fierce ice and snow. ”

I am the emperor, and I can't go to the front line to kill, but I have to do something, perhaps, let these soldiers hear their voices and listen to the unyielding ambition and unyielding integrity of those sages when they die...... Qian Zhong heard Zhu Qizhen's voice, he understood, and couldn't help but chant aloud with Zhu Qizhen, those close servants who had never been a step away from Zhu Qizhen also understood Zhu Qizhen's intentions, and they also let go of their throats, just like Zhu Qizhen, just like those who used to be in the capital, in the alleys of the market, in the Guozijian, in the Goolan, in the wine shop, reverberating non-stop, so that millions of Ming soldiers and civilians woke up from ignorant drunken dreams and death, woke up from fear and despair, and let countless Chinese people in their bodies and flesh and blood, In his bones, the blood surname and unyielding voice in his soul woke up to the sound of Haoran...... -------------------- Zhu Qizhen let go of the reins, opened his arms mercilessly, his voice became higher and higher, his spine had never been as straight as it is today, his head was held high, as if he would never bend it, just like the jade bones of this empire that would rather be broken than broken.

“…… Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu. Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the moon, life and death are sufficient......"

Raising their muskets, aiming, shooting, turning and reloading, the soldiers did not look back, but they all heard, heard the words that made their mood soar, they all gritted their teeth tightly, and continued their attacks, but they did not stop in their hearts.

The flying feathered arrows shot into the cracks in the armor, and bright red blood oozed from between the cracks, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to fight. None of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were willing to stop, willing to withdraw from the battle.

Because, this country, it is precisely because of such people, such a nation, that it is their backbone that supports the glory and glory of this empire, and is unyielding!

The artillery was still spitting gunsmoke, the fighting on the battlefield did not stop, and one after another of the Ming cavalry bravely met the enemy who rushed from the flank, using their swords to guard the life of the robe and the dignity of the Ming Dynasty.

In the smoke of gunpowder, under the shadow of the sword and sword, there were unyielding faces, even if they were wounded several times, they would carry the enemy and roll off their mounts when they died, and trampled them into bloody mud for those hideous heavy hooves.

Those soldiers who were still alive, shouting the names of their fallen and wounded comrades and robes, brandished their swords in their hands, and stepped forward to meet the enemy's iron cavalry fearlessly. Collisions again and again, knife swings again and again, and shouts are all shaking Zhu Qizhen's heart.

"Yang Daming, you have guarded the blood and soul of the Chinese nation for hundreds of years, and you have recast the national spirit of Zheng Zheng and jade, you should not be lost in the dust of history, just wait for future generations to hang and reminisce......"

"I don't know who brought me to this era, but I am really grateful to you, you let me see this era and see the unbending national spirit of the Chinese nation......"

"You still exist, then, you will always exist, I will not let you again, let this last Chinese empire repeat the mistakes of history! Don't cut off the clothes of the Han family! The land of Kyushu should always be the place of China, and it will not stop for thousands of years! ”

(To be continued)