Chapter 125: Heroes Have No Regrets (Part 2)

Zhu Changluo was obviously angry to the extreme, but Bu Zheng didn't care about Zhu Changluo's anger at all.

In fact, from the very beginning, the plan for Bu Zheng was to die, crazy to death, and Zhu Changluo's anger was exactly what Bu Zheng wanted to see.

Even not only Zhu Changluo, but even Wanli's side had to fight to the death.

If you are not a loyal minister, how can you break away from the Ming Dynasty in a righteous and bright way.

Self-built territory, Bu Zheng does not know if it will be the same as the real world, if it is the same, then Bu Zheng needs a huge amount of gold, otherwise, it will be difficult to overthrow the two countries, and if it is not the same, Bu Zheng needs more prestige.

Don't think that the end of the Ming Dynasty is very mixed, as long as you kill the Jurchens, you can easily overthrow the Ming Dynasty, in fact, the collapse of the Ming Dynasty is not easy, it is the result of the combined force of natural disasters and man-made disasters, and it is also a special internal and external attack.

There are countless players in this game world, and if Bu Zheng doesn't have a force that has almost reached the extreme of this world, I'm afraid he won't dare to play any game to destroy the two countries.

"Kill."

The crossbows of Zhao Guanshan and the others began to shoot fiercely, and Wang Zhaoxi's angry roar sounded in the courtyard.

And Bu Zheng also didn't care about Zhu Changluo's anger at all, and when he arrived in front of Liancheng Tiger, the embroidered spring knife shook slightly, and a sharp knife had already slashed down towards Liancheng Tiger.

Practicing the general sword posture, Liancheng Tiger didn't care too much about the fierce expression.

To be able to become the head of the West Factory, Liancheng Tiger's own martial arts are also extremely strong, this is the world of white hair, the real world of martial arts, whether it is the East and West Factory or the Jinyi Guard, or the Insider Factory, as long as they reach the level of the leader, they are all masters.

"Bu Zheng, do you know that attacking the head of the West Factory is regarded as complicity."

Lianchenghu roared angrily, and the knife momentum of Bu Zheng made him feel fear, but Lian Chenghu's roar was not cowardly and wanted to ask Bu Zheng to let go, but wanted to give in to Bu Zheng's panic.

Rebellion, this is something that any normal person will be afraid of, even if it is Wang Jiayin, even if it is the current Nurhachi, he will never dare to let others say this kind of thing before he really starts an incident.

And Bu Zheng, how could a brocade guard rebel, Liancheng Hu's roar was just to make Bu Zheng feel afraid.

And once there is fear, it is inevitable that the knife momentum of the step fight will not be able to maintain such a sharp edge, and then it will be the opportunity of the city tiger.

"Step a certain life, be loyal to the country, and not afraid of people's words."

It's just that the sword momentum of the step fight under the roar of Liancheng Tiger is not chaotic at all, and even the tone is still extremely calm.

"Take them, take them."

Looking at the fighting group and the Jinyi guards under his command, and then seeing that Wang Zhaoxi had reached a desperate situation, and even Chenghu seemed to be suppressed by the fighting at once, Zhu Changluo finally couldn't help but roar angrily.

At this time, the Ming Dynasty was rich all over the world, Wanli's decades of reign in the east and west, plus Qi Jiguang, the unparalleled commander, and Comrade Lao Li in Liaodong pressed those tribes of Baishan and Heishui on the ground and rubbed them countless times, not even a single scholar in the Ming Dynasty never put other small countries around the Ming Dynasty in his eyes, let alone Zhu Changluo.

In Zhu Changluo's opinion, it is not as serious as the eight families of the Jin Dynasty, and the collusion between inside and outside, although it is something that the emperor does not like, but such things have emerged in an endless stream in all dynasties, this is human nature.

Even the eight families of the Jin Shang Dynasty are nothing in Zhu Changluo's opinion, the Tatars on the grassland, the Jurchens in the northeast, even if they are given grain, grass and iron tools, what can they do, adding up to millions of people, together with the elderly, women and children, how can they compete with the base of tens of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty.

What really matters is the throne, and the rest, in this era, is there any country or tribe that can compete with the Ming Dynasty, absolutely not.

"Lianchenghu, you dare to say that you don't know that the Jianzhou Jurchens are preparing to attack Liaoyang and are preparing to rebel."

Zhu Changluo's words fell, Bu Zheng's eyes were slightly Ling, and he couldn't continue, although he and the twenty brocade guards under his command had extremely strong combat effectiveness, but once the guards in the Ming Palace came back to their senses, no matter how strong he was, at most he would kill Lian Chenghu and Wang Zhaoxi and escape alone, but the twenty or so brocade guards were dead, which was not in line with his plan.

The angry roar suddenly roared out of Bu Zheng's mouth, with the same intention as Lian Cheng Hu, but although Lian Cheng Hu was the head of the West Factory, he did not have the same kind of heart as Bu Zheng.

Jianzhou Jurchen is ready to rebel, this Nima is the news of a cheating father, even if Lian Chenghu told himself that this was a lie that shook his mind, he couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, and just when Lian Chenghu's heart trembled slightly, and when his hand moved slightly, the embroidered spring knife of Bu Zheng suddenly had a cold light and fell on his throat.

With a mysterious knife, Lian Chenghu's face turned pale for a while, and then, the head of the West Factory felt that his shoulders were pointed by fingers like iron rods, and the two arms that could have been able to hold the galloping horse suddenly hung down softly, and then, the fingers quickly clicked on his chest, sealing the internal force in his body.

"Watch him, and I'll take him to His Majesty later."

After Bu Zheng restrained Liancheng Hu, he did not make a killer, but quickly brought it to Zhao Guanshan and handed it over to Zhao Guanshan.

After controlling Liancheng Hu and handing it over to Zhao Guanshan, the figure of Bu Zheng moved slightly, and suddenly inserted into the crossbow arrows of more than twenty Jinyi guards, Wang Zhaoxi, who was angrily and hurriedly resisting the arrows, just felt a chill down his spine, and a sword was already expanding in front of him.

Martial arts slash, Gu Zheng has already postponed it to the pinnacle of this world, theoretically Huo Tiandu and Ziyang Zhenren can probably fight with him, but the victory or defeat is only five or five, and this is because Bu Zheng did not spend too much energy points to improve his qi, in terms of martial arts, the martial arts slash that has been improved by practicing the Nishang anti-Tianshan sword technique is no longer inferior to any martial arts in this world.

The knife slashed through Wang Zhaoxi's throat, and the young master of the green forest in northern Shaanxi fell down unwillingly, he may not be bad, and if he wants to take the Ming Dynasty, it will be the same as the general idea of step fighting, but the position is different, and there is no hesitation when it comes to fighting.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I want to see Your Majesty, whether the Jurchen is a threat or not, whether it is right or wrong to kill Wang Zhaoxi, I only listen to Your Majesty."

Killed Wang Zhaoxi with a knife, and then Bu Zheng did not continue to kill, but returned to Zhao Guanshan's side and looked at Zhu Changluo with indifferent eyes, although I don't know if Zhu Changluo will let him see Wanli, but, as far as Bu Zheng is concerned, in fact, he has already won if he can't see him, because Lian Chenghu He will definitely kill, it depends on who stops him, Zhu Changluo, or Wanli.