"Yes, that's it, you can add a button to the placket. He still has a little understanding of the characteristics of the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, and most of the common people in the early Ming Dynasty abide by the government regulations to wear "green cloth straight", but later, many people are not using cloth, but using silk, silk and other gorgeous fabrics to cut, and the color has also changed from a single cyan to agarwood color, yuan color (black), sauce color (dark ochre), jade, light blue, etc., the style has become longer and longer, especially the sleeves are very fat.

He is now wearing a straight black suit, and then he is wearing a square scarf on his head, just like a common literati, and he also holds a fan painted with mountains and rivers in his hand.

Ques was dressed in a green shirt, a blue scarf, and a fan in his hand, which made Carlos maliciously guess how much this guy loved cyan.

Nazi was dressed in a dark ochre short, and he didn't bring a scarf, revealing the red hedgehog head.

Modesti, on the other hand, wore a pale blue gown, and had taken out a hairpin out of nowhere to decorate it, and it was only then that he remembered that he had to make his hair longer, and it had to be black, otherwise there would be a big problem with the colorful hair colors of Quis and Nazi.

"Modesty's hair color is black and red, and it's not conspicuous if you don't look closely, there's obviously something wrong with your hair, so turn it black and make it longer, oh, by the way, you still need a hairpin to fix your hair. He took out a mirror casually, and he looked at the familiar figure in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel a trace of nostalgia.

He was now in his early twenties, young and childish.

"Then it's time to cook the chops. He raised his head, the demon's vision was not comparable to those ordinary people, he had already faintly seen the cowhide military tent thousands of kilometers away, the cowhide of the troops in the Central Plains was used to make armor, basically based on cloth curtains, and the cowhide tent was mainly used by nomads.

In addition to the iconic cowhide tent, he also saw the familiar money rattail in the barracks, the ugliness of which was truly unprecedented. So when he saw this hairstyle, he didn't worry about accidental injury.

I remember that in history, in 1647, the Qing army captured Guangzhou and issued an order to shave and change clothes, and even said: "Money rat tail is the elegant government of the new dynasty; Such barbaric acts were outrageous, but now the Manchus could no longer say such things.

"In short, it is to set fire, kill people when they see them, remember to leave the head of the leader of the enemy, I will be of great use. "Anyway, I am now the commander-in-chief of the team, and it must be no problem to command the manpower.

Although Nazi was very dissatisfied, he also knew that he could get the most benefit from relying on Carlos now, so he hurriedly took out a flaming greatsword, this greatsword is not an exaggeration if it is in demonic form, but if it is in human form, it will be ridiculous, a person holding a large sword longer than his height in one hand and slashing the enemy wantonly.

"Monster, monster!"

"Devil!"

"It's out of the water!"

Naqi flew in the air and spat fire, and then waved the big sword in his hand from time to time, and the flames in the big sword also turned into a flaming air blade and then pounced on the enemy, the Manchu never thought that there would be such a day, the enemy was not afraid of arrows and muskets, even if the heavy artillery was brought in later, it still could not hurt him.

The heavy cannonball flew and smashed directly into Nazi's face, but Nazi was not afraid, but sneered, he couldn't beat those two madmen, and he couldn't beat this group of ants? He caught the cannonball with one hand, and then threw the cannonball back with a faster speed.

These solid shells have extremely poor accuracy and do not have a high rate of reload fire. And the cannon body is bulky and can't be quickly transferred, so it's easy to say that it is used to attack the city wall that will not move and has a large range, but if it is used to shoot people, the hit rate is really resigned to fate.

Even if one of them finally hit Nazi, it still didn't have much effect, the combat power of the super superior demon was enough to conquer a backward small plane, and in Carlos's memory, the super superior demon who was good at area attacks had a full attack coverage comparable to a tactical nuclear bomb, and one blow was enough to destroy a magnificent city.

"O endless whirlwind, tear apart my enemies. The whirlwind that Kis called for was not as devastating as Nazi's flames, but the wind fueled the fire, and with the help of the whirlwind, the flames ignited tent after tent at a faster rate.

The flames rose into the sky, surrounded by this raging fire, the camp roared and the Qing soldiers had fallen into a state of hysteria at this time, and under the pressure of fear, some of the Qing soldiers fell into a frenzy, holding weapons and slashing at the surrounding soldiers.

Some of them don't even know where the enemy is, they don't know it's happening, they just want revenge, after all, they don't have such a good opportunity in normal times.

The soldiers were in a mess, and although there were pro-soldiers who came out to maintain discipline, their number was too small compared to the soldiers who had already been stirred into a pot of porridge, not to mention that Carlos was not idle at this time, but used his own superb stealth methods to secretly dispose of these pro-soldiers.

Casually cutting off the heads of two of his own soldiers, he had already discovered his target - a military tent that was far larger than the surrounding military tents, and the people who stayed in it were Manchu high-ranking people, if not Huang Taiji.

"Your Majesty, no, someone from the west is calling. ”

"Your Majesty, it's not good, someone from the north is calling. ”

The two soldiers rushed into the tent in a hurry, and then reported almost at the same time, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed.

There was a man sitting on the throne in the tent, and this man had a big face with pockmarked seeds, and he was relatively short. He was the emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty at this time, Huang Taiji, he squinted his eyes, revealing a look of wisdom beads in his hand, and his calm appearance calmed down the panicked guards.

"What is the specific situation?" Huang Taiji didn't care about this attack, after all, the Ming army was losing and retreating at the moment, and there were always traitors such as Jin merchant Fan Yongdou who came to send money, food, people and intelligence, in this case, how could the Ming army hold it, how could they lose, if the Ming army really dared to go out of the city to fight, he would be even happier.

"There is a demon in the west, armed with a fire sword, walking in the air, holding the flames and arrows and bullets cannot be added, and cannonballs cannot be injured, this kind of demon is not something that mortals like me can fight against!"

"There is a demon in the north, floating in the air without falling, wantonly setting off a violent wind, many soldiers and even men and horses were blown into the sky, the flames from the west with the help of the wind, the fire is fierce, non-human can extinguish. Another pro-soldier remembered the people who suddenly appeared before, and couldn't help but stand on end, is it really the sky that is going to kill me?

"You dare to deceive the king and hide it!" Fan Wencheng heard this, and instantly became angry, as the number one traitor in the Ming Dynasty, you must know that in the future, he even licked his face and said that the grass was good when his wife was taken away by the people, and those who knelt and licked the United States in later generations could not compare with him at all.

"Your Majesty, Zi Bu is silent, and I ask Your Majesty to kill these two bastards who shake the army's heart to calm the army's heart!" If there were really ghosts and gods in the world, people like him, Fan Wencheng and the Jurchens of the Manchu Qing Dynasty would probably have died long ago, so how could they be so blessed and laughing.

Dolgon roared directly: "Your Majesty is doing things, why do you minions need to break your mouth and kill you if you dare to make a noise." "Dolgon is full of ambition, and very barbaric and cruel, is a famous butcher in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, in his opinion, as the son of Nurhachi and the eldest concubine Abahai, he should inherit Nurhachi's position, but unfortunately the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, halfway to kill an emperor Taiji, although others originally meant to push the weakest puppet to power, but Huang Taiji has the ability and ambition, and finally directly rebelled against the guest.

However, Huang Taiji's health is not good, and he robbed a bunch of wives as wives, his body is empty, and he often has nosebleeds, so this gives Dolgon confidence, after all, Huang Taiji is dead, Dai Shan is old, and he has no heart to fight for power and profit, Haoge is the son of Huang Taiji, although he is most qualified to ascend the throne, but he is easily angry, as long as Huang Taiji dies or his prestige is gradually replaced by himself, then the next one to sit on the throne is very likely to be himself.

And those two Han courtiers are the think tanks that give advice to Huang Taiji, killing them is equivalent to cutting off Huang Taiji's right-hand man, and with the name of killing the king, he is not worried about Huang Taiji's settlement after the autumn.

Huang Taiji held his hands behind him, muttering repeatedly, faintly already had some ideas, and he immediately said, "The widow thinks ......"

"I think you're ready to die. I saw a strange figure appear behind him at some point, and Huang Taiji listened to the voice, and was so frightened that goosebumps all over his body.

"Someone, escort!" Huang Taiji lost his previous composure, although he wondered why this assassin swaggered in but didn't grasp the opportunity, but this must be heaven to help him, he is the son of heaven, how can he be killed, he shouted.

Dolgon hurriedly rushed forward, like a humanoid bear, he was confident in his strength, and then he was cut in half by Carlos, and the lightning speed was not at all what Dolgon could react to.

"Come on, protect the emperor!!" Fan Wencheng shouted at the top of his voice, but he kept hiding behind, and after driving a distance, he even spread his way away, after all, he was His Majesty's minister, so he naturally had to protect his own safety.

As Huang Taiji's personal soldiers, he hurriedly rushed forward, but was cleanly killed, Huang Taiji didn't look back at this time, thinking that it was really God who helped him, and the assassin was found and actually stood in place in a hurry, was his brain broken?

Then Huang Taiji hit a pitch-black wall, so hard to hit him directly made his nose bleed, there was no time to wonder why a wall suddenly appeared in front of him, he pulled out his sword, and slashed directly to the other side of the tent, only to find that the camp tent was actually blocked by the pitch-black solid wall all around.

He turned his head, but found that he was the only living man left in the tent at some point, and the assassin was nowhere to be seen, only darkness, he wanted to shout, but found that he could not say anything, he wanted to move but could not lift his feet, he could only look at a hideous beast slowly walking out of the darkness.

......

In fact, when Huang Taiji was running, Carlos launched a shadow attack, Huang Taiji had already fallen into the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, in the illusion, he didn't run anymore, he could only keep hitting the wall, watching him go around in circles like a headless fly, and even waving around the air It was really fun, yes, the wall was fake, but in the eyes of Huang Taiji at this time, the wall was real, and he just couldn't leave the tent through the wall.

"Looks like I'm late. "Modesti's attainments in illusion and mind control are far beyond herself, and she can naturally see what Carlos has done, but the appearance of this corpse all over the ground is also unappetizing, after all, except for Huang Taiji, everyone else is dead, and the death is extremely miserable: cut in half, split in half from the beginning, all five bodies are broken, and seventeen are divided. In this case, the internal organs, intestines, and brains fall to the ground, and the blood stains all over the ground make people have nowhere to go.

"It's really a bad fun, it's okay to take the head of the sword, but you have to play so many tricks, you're really funny. Modesty's taunt didn't arouse Carlos's emotions, he just glanced at Modesty lightly, and then walked away directly with Huang Taiji.

Originally, his idea was to go directly to Chongzhen, but if he thought about it carefully, he would not save his head, and who knew if people could recognize Huang Taiji? If he couldn't recognize it, he would not be a blood loss if he was just treated as an ordinary tartar, and now, it would undoubtedly be much better to bring Huang Taiji himself, plus some jewelry that can express his identity.

The Eight Banners soldiers here are basically dead, even if there are still some people who escape, but they are powerless to pose a threat to Daming, to be honest, he really wants to see Chongzhen.

Chongzhen was worried day and night, just because the people of Li were in trouble. He has issued six "guilty edicts", willing to bear the continuous natural and man-made disasters, and the edict is deeply apologetic and heartfelt. It shows that he has wished in his life, just so that the people of the world can live in peace and enjoy peace.

However, after all, the Ming Dynasty was exhausted, the courtiers Wen Tian was martial, there was no conscience and peace in the interior, and there were no generals Li and Guo outside.

On March 19 of the year of Jiashen, the army knocked on the pass, the beacon fire burned the scriptures, the city was full of gloom, and it was a mess...... Emperor Chongzhen's suicide note was full of blood and tears, scolding traitorous ministers, complaining about the destiny of heaven, and at the same time full of self-blame, but he felt very guilty about the people of the Ming Dynasty, so he took off his crown and covered his face with his hair, only asking for the army not to hurt the people.

Even if it was the official of the Manchu Dynasty, in order to buy the hearts of the Han people, it was still necessary to pay tribute to the name of Emperor Chongzhen after his death, maintain the mausoleum, often sprinkle and sweep, the monarchs and ministers sacrificed, and the cigarettes continued.

When the Qing Dynasty officially edited the "History of the Ming Dynasty", it also praised and praised Emperor Chongzhen for "Shen Ji is arbitrary, and he exterminates the treacherous", "quietly, worriedly persuasive, and encouraged, and governs with all his heart", "suffering without humiliating his body, and martyring for the righteousness of the country", and believed that the fall of the Ming Dynasty was actually "the general trend has fallen, the accumulated habits are irreversible, and there are disputes in the court, and the frontier will be arrogant and lazy, and the body will be in trouble, is it not due to the number of gas", and Emperor Chongzhen "is not the king of the country, but the fortune of the country, the sect and society are subverted, and he is martyred in vain, and he is a tragic husband!"

Even Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant rebel army who did not share the sky with the Ming Dynasty, also proclaimed to the world that "the monarch is not very dark, isolated and burning, and the ministers are doing their own thing, and there are very few people who are more loyal to the party than the party" (the emperor is not mediocre, but the ministers around him are all forming parties for personal gain, and there are too few people who are loyal to the country. ）

He admired the emperor who was so diligent and loved his people when he first studied history, and even if he was born in that era, he would have done his last bit of blood and shed his last tears for the Ming Dynasty.