Chapter 264: Li Zicheng: God bless Daming! Video call from Liu Bang!

The silver moon shines, and the wind and rivers are dusty.

When Lao Zhu's voice of 'you come here' spread for nine days, Ji Boying, who was out of thin air, twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, and there was an inexplicable urge to find a crack in his heart to get into.

Regarding the origin of these four words, he just casually mentioned such a posture with Lao Zhu during a casual chat, which was purely joking.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhu actually wrote it down and put it into practice.

It's really talented.

This made Ji Boying have reason to suspect that if he told him about the Yanmen Man of Tianlong Babu, next time Lao Zhu would not carry a set of dragon descending eighteen palms with a stereo.

Holding back the embarrassment in his heart, Ji Boying looked down.

At this juncture, Ji Boying didn't dare to be sloppy, and focused his attention on Lao Zhu.

After all, it's one-on-one, the sword has no eyes, and something may happen if you are not careful.

If there is any sign that something is wrong, he will interrupt this duel as soon as possible and take Lao Zhu away, so as not to cause Lao Zhu Zhen to suffer any heavy blows.

The importance of Lao Zhu to Hongwu time and space is self-evident.

The national Zuo of Hongwu time and space has finally reached five hundred years, although there are three insurance cards, but if you can use it, Ji Boying still doesn't want to use it, and the ghost knows what will happen in the future.

"The leader of the thieves has drawn his sword."

Li Er's voice fell.

Under the reflection of Ji Boying's eyes.

In the battle circle, I saw Chongzhen Li Zicheng's face showing ruthlessness, holding the Yanling saber in his hand, rushing forward, and slashing towards Lao Zhu's head in the way of opening a mountain.

This knife technique, just at a glance, can be judged to be comprehended from the battlefield itself, there is no bells and whistles at all, and the swords are all going to the deadly point.

The knife is vigorous, the footwork is changeable, the attack is like a tiger going down the mountain, and the defense is as stable as Mount Tai.

The surrounding soldiers saw King Chuang take out the knife, although they were all escorted and knelt on the ground, they also cheered loudly with excitement, and some people were even more excited with tears in their eyes, like female fans who went to the concert to wear wedding dresses to see idol.

In the army, there is a set of popular knife techniques, which are dedicated to the practice of non-commissioned officers day and night, especially the sergeants of the main force, who are required to be familiar with this set of knife techniques.

This set of knife methods is called: Fifty-three knives, and later generations called it Chuang Wang Fifty-three Knives.

On weekdays, they practiced and slashed on the battlefield, and it was the first time they saw King Chuang personally use this set of knife techniques.

In the face of Li Zicheng's ferocious offensive, Lao Zhu walked steadily, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, calmly dealing with every knife cut by Li Zicheng, and every knife was accurately avoided.

And as Li Zicheng took out the knife more often, it could be seen that Lao Zhu was under less pressure, and his pace was obviously much calmer than before.

"This person's knife skills are too routine."

"I retract my previous evaluation of him, he and Brother Zhu have no strength to fight at all."

Zhao Da on the right side of Ji Boying looked at Li Zicheng below and shook his head slightly, obviously disappointed with Li Zicheng's performance.

"This kind of routine knife method can be used for training sergeants in large quantities, because on the battlefield, most of the soldiers' minds belong to the bloody stage, and it is all instinct to swing the knife and kill it, and the knife technique that is usually trained can greatly increase the combat power of the army at this time."

"But."

"One-on-one, relying on this kind of solidified fist and kick knife technique, after a set of punches, continue to repeat, in the eyes of experts, there are flaws all over the body, which is no different from sending life."

Zhao Da, the evaluation of the martial arts master, will not be wrong.

This reminded Ji Boying of the previous duel between Lao Zhu and Nurhachi, as far as it seems now, this Li Zicheng's martial arts are still a little inferior to Nurhachi, who is in his sixties, or much worse.

This also reminded Ji Boying of the final ending of Li Zicheng in the original history.

After Wu Sangui and the Qing army joined forces and fought the battle of Shanhaiguan, Li Zicheng's Dashun army was defeated all the way, and after the last battle was defeated by the Qing army, Li Zicheng fled into Jiugong Mountain.

Li Zicheng ordered Li Guo to guard the camp, and personally led more than ten horses to the mountain village to find food, but was regarded as a bandit who robbed the grain by the villagers in the mountains, and was ambushed by this group of villagers without paying attention, and the pro-soldiers around him were stoned to death.

The dignified generation of kings, on their deathbed, did not leave any heroic words worthy of passing on, nor did they leave behind the future direction of the Dashun army, so they silently hated the northwest.

Li Zicheng's name has disappeared in the long river of history, and even the corpse capital has not been found.

It is likely that when the villagers inspected Li Zicheng's corpse, they found that the one-eyed dragon in the dragon robe was abnormal, and they were afraid that they would be found to settle accounts later, so they disposed of it directly.

It can also be seen from Li Zicheng's original fateful ending.

Li Zicheng's personal martial arts may indeed be not very good, otherwise he would not have been shot by the villager with an iron hoe.

Moreover, there is no record of Li Zicheng charging into battle in the official history, which shows that Li Zicheng does not have the skills to fight in front, although it is true that he has created a sword technique of training soldiers, but this knife technique does not necessarily need to be taken personally, and it can be obtained by observing the battlefield.

This is completely different from Lao Zhu's completely reliant on the battlefield and the way he trained himself without paying attention to the number of roads.

When Lao Zhu didn't become a marshal back then, he basically had to go to every battle, and he practiced a whole body of fist and foot kung fu, and the core was in eight words: see the move, and kill with one blow.

It was only when the team grew stronger, especially after there were more strategists, that he understood the truth that the boss could not go into the battle formation in person, so he gradually withdrew from the battle formation.

"His knife is messed up."

Li Er also looked at Li Zicheng and shook his head.

Ji Boying listened to Zhao Da and Li Er's words, and his eyes fell on the decisive battle circle between Lao Zhu and Li Zicheng.

Even if it is a pure martial arts layman like Ji Boying, it will be obvious that with Li Zicheng's complete set of Chuang Wang knives just now, Li Zicheng's next knife is already completely messed up.

This is like a three-plate axe that bites gold in the middle of the romance, after the three axes are chopped, the other party is not dead, so you can only wait for death.

And Lao Zhu, facing Li Zicheng's knife, was still just avoiding.

In the previous duel between Lao Zhu and Nurhachi, Lao Zhu was also like this, he completely avoided it in the early stage, and he was not tough with it at all.

"It's out!"

Suddenly, Zhao Da spoke.

Sure enough.

When Li Zicheng took out the knife as if he was in a big chaos, Lao Zhu, who had never taken the initiative to attack, suddenly stabbed out, completely changed his defensive style, and every knife was extremely sharp, every knife was unexpected, and there was no routine at all.

Under Lao Zhu's strong attack, Li Zicheng was in chaos in an instant, and a flaw appeared.

Poof!

When Li Zicheng swung the knife out, his right hand, from the position of his arm, was cut off by Lao Zhu, and the hand holding the knife flew in the air, accompanied by surging blood.

Plop, clang.

The arms and saber fell to the ground in unison.

The audience fell into a dead silence for a moment.

The Ming army, the thief army, anyone present, and the sons of time and space who watched the live broadcast of this battle in Hongwu Drunken Immortal Tower, their eyes fell on the arm that fell to the ground, and the palm holding the knife was still clenched slightly.

Only the apocalypse Li Hongji, when he saw that the other self was chopped off by Lao Zhu's arm, his heart chuckled, and he subconsciously touched his right hand, and found that the hand was still there, and his heart exhaled.

Then.

Rumble!

"Long live Emperor Taizu Gao!"

"Da Ming is mighty! Through the ages! ”

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Hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted long live in the mountains, and in this battlefield of Zhuxian Town, the sky trembled and hit the heart.

The sound lasted for about a long time before it subsided.

And then, everyone's eyes were on Lao Zhu and Li Zicheng, and they were all speculating about how Emperor Taizu Gao would deal with this first thief army in the troubled country.

"You've lost."

Lao Zhu calmly looked at Li Zicheng, who was cut off by himself three feet away.

In this duel, in fact, from the beginning of the showdown, especially the moment Lao Zhu saw Li Zicheng take out the knife, Lao Zhu already knew that he had won.

Thump.

Under the severe pain from the broken mouth, Li Zicheng was no longer able to stand up, his left hand covered the wound of the blood gushing from the broken arm, and he knelt on one knee, his whole face turned pale, his lips trembled, and fine cold sweat was already all over his forehead.

"Let's do it."

Raising his head slightly, Li Zicheng's eyes showed the look of dying, and he did not have the slightest fear.

From the moment he chose to join the rebel army, Li Zicheng had already given up his life and was mentally prepared to hate the northwest at any time, and now it was a blessing to be able to die in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

Calmly staring at Li Zicheng, who was bent on dying, Lao Zhu's hand holding the knife slowly raised, and the blade rested next to Li Zicheng's neck.

As long as it is slightly crossed, this generation of kings will hate the northwest.

This moment.

Li Zicheng's generals, such as Liu Fangliang and his adopted son Zhang Nai, all had a crazy look in their eyes, even if they were tied up all over their bodies, they were struggling desperately.

"Tell us what you're revolting for."

Lao Zhu didn't use the knife immediately, but asked with a word.

Hear the words.

Li Zicheng squinted his one eye slightly, looking up at the moon, as if thinking about the answer to this question.

"For what."

Muttering.

He remembered that at the beginning of the uprising, it was just to fill his stomach, to find a way to survive for himself, to be able to eat a full meal every day, and that's it.

Then, when he had his own team, he began to think about fighting for a happy land for the people of the world.

After that, it is for the hegemony of Wang Tu in his heart.

"yes, what am I for."

Muttered again, as if he couldn't figure out the problem.

The silver moonlight fell on Li Zicheng's face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, he smiled, laughing happily, as if he had figured out the question that he had been unable to figure out for a long time.

When his life was about to come to an end, when death was coming, Li Zicheng suddenly understood that what he wanted after all this was a peaceful and prosperous world, a happy land where everyone could settle down and succeed.

This is the original intention.

"Brother, can you tell him something?"

Lao Zhu also looked up at the sky and said a word.

Swish.

Suddenly, beside Lao Zhu, the figure of Immortal Master Ji Boying suddenly appeared, Zhao Da Li Er, Emperor Tianshun and Zhu Youzhen, all of whom appeared in the back position at the same time.

Suddenly appeared, a big change of life?!

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone around him, and his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart suddenly felt infinite awe.

Forehead drop a mother, what a fairy!

God bless you!

"Hmm."

Ji Boying didn't say much, just glanced at Li Zicheng, and then showed Li Zicheng everything that would happen to Li Zicheng in the original history.

And in order to ensure that Li Zicheng is impressed, this time it is not the "Understanding" function that is used, but the "Private Audio" function in the "Holographic Projection" function, which is also one of the small upgrades after the revision of the dog system.

Its function is to be able to view the picture for individuals alone, and it can also be immersive.

The figurative example is similar to the operation of the Wine Sword Immortal teaching Li Xiaoyao the sword technique.

In an instant, Li Zicheng's pupils shrank, and there were scenes in his single eye, and his eyes gradually became stunned and incredulous.

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After the victory of Zhu Xianzhen.

Flooded Kaifeng and defeated Sun Chuanting.

took Chengtian and called himself "Generalissimo of Fengtian Advocate Righteousness and Civil Martial Arts" and "King Xinshun".

Xi'an was called the emperor, the founding of the country was Dashun, the Yuan Yongchang was changed, and the ministers were honored.

Wave the army to the north, Kewu Dingguan, break the Juyong Pass, attack the Ming Jingshi, destroy the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, the arson troubles the Beijing Division, the soldiers burn and kill and loot, the ministers will be arrogant, and the killing is not in vain.

Shanhaiguan was defeated, retreated all the way, died at the hands of the village master of Jiugong Shannomura, and Dashun perished.

Twenty years of ups and downs, the emperor's authority, but like a dream bubble, it has been empty in an instant.

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These scenes seem to be going to be put on for a long time, but this is Li Zicheng's personal feeling, and for others, it is actually just a breath of time.

When the picture in Li Zicheng's one-eyed eye disappeared, he lowered his head and fell silent.

Breaking Kaifeng, entering Chengtian, breaking Wuding and Juyong, destroying the Ming Dynasty, and founding the country, these are all things he wants to accomplish in his dreams.

It's just that he never thought that after his righteous army attacked the Daming Jingshi, it would become so pampered, and it robbed the common people as much as possible.

He didn't expect that he was forced to withdraw from Shuntian only forty-two days after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, and the proud Dashun army was even more powerless in front of the pigtail army, and was repeatedly defeated by the Qing army that entered the customs, and retreated all the way, retreating from Shuntian to Xi'an, from Xi'an to Xiangyang, and then from Xiangyang to Chengtian and Wuchang, until there was no way to retreat, and finally it was shot to death by the nameless mountain village man with an iron hoe in Jiugong Mountain.

Drinking and hating the northwest, the bones do not know where to go.

There are many ways to end the hero, but this one is definitely not the ending he Li Zicheng wants.

"Outside the gates, the Qing army."

Li Zicheng had a look in his eyes and muttered to himself.

"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits, but I didn't expect that I, Li Zicheng, as a son of the Han family, finally made a wedding dress for this group of braided children, and put tens of thousands of people in my Han family under the foreign butcher's knife."

"I, Li Zicheng, am a sinner."

At this moment, Li Zicheng's one-eyed eyes were red, and he was extremely angry.

Regarding the source of Li Zicheng's bloodline, if it is more accurate, he is a Han person with party blood, so he respects Li Jiqian as an ancestor, commonly known as mixed blood, but it is not wrong to call himself a son of the Han family.

Lao Zhu looked at Li Zicheng with such a appearance, and was speechless.

For Nurhachi and Li Zicheng, Lao Zhu's treatment is completely different, although these two can be called a generation of heroes in the late Ming Dynasty, but Nurhachi is a slave and a leader of a foreign race.

Lao Zhu killed him, and he didn't have any psychological burden at all.

But Li Zicheng, when he was born, was also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, and Lao Zhu was more inclined to take it for his own use.

After all, being able to grow from an extremely poor peasant to a generation of rebel leaders on his own is definitely a handsome talent that is rare in a century.

"Tell us what your choice is."

Lao Zhu spoke again.

He asked the immortal master to show Li Zicheng the changes in the future, just to take Li Zicheng back.

The voice fell.

Li Zicheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and looked up at Lao Zhu.

"I once swore in front of the Buddha that I would rather die in this life than surrender to the Ming Court."

"Although I Li Zicheng haven't read a few books since I was a child, I have always spoken with a spit and a nail, not to mention the testimony of the Buddha, I will never break the vow I once made."

"But if you want to believe me, I will immediately lead my troops out of Shanhaiguan to stop the Qing army."

"In addition, in the name of the righteous army, I will order the stability of the righteous army in the world, so that the imperial court can have time to train the army and the emperor."

"But you also have to promise me to give the people of Li a pure and happy land in this world, and don't let the people be displaced and uneasy."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhu didn't even think about it.

"Yes."

"From now on, all your military expenses will be allocated by the imperial court."

is so refreshing that even the military salary is directly covered, which is beyond expectations, and even Li Zicheng was stunned.

"What does my brother think?"

Lao Zhu threw the knife in his hand to Xu Da on the side, and looked at Ji Boying beside him with a smile.

"Hmm."

Regarding Lao Zhu's handling of it, Ji Boying has no comment.

He just felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, a bit like the "xxx first cooperation".

But.

Ji Boying subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu's hair, which was black and thick and shiny, not quite the same as the principal's bald head, and he shouldn't have smashed his own feet.

And the principal and Lao Zhu are not of the same magnitude.

Then, I saw Li Zicheng kneeling on the ground.

Stretched out his hand and pinched the bloody wound on his broken arm, stained his hand with blood, and wiped it on his face.

"I, Li Zicheng, swear to heaven here."

"This time I went out of Shanhaiguan, I will not enter the customs again in this life, and I will destroy the slaves until I die."

Ji Boying glanced at Li Zicheng, who had a ruthless face, and could see that after such brainwashing just now, this one-eyed dragon now really hates braids to the bone marrow.

Then with a flick, some drugs appeared on the ground, iodophor, gauze, hemostatic drugs and so on.

After all, Li Zicheng was cut off an arm, if he continued to talk like this, Li Zicheng estimated that he would not be able to hold out of the pass, and he would lose too much blood halfway.

The military doctor, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward quickly and began to bandage Li Zicheng to stop the bleeding.

"I'll leave it to you here."

Ji Boying glanced at Tianshun Emperor Zhu Qizhen beside him, which made Zhu Youzhen envious, he wanted to return to the job he loved, go back to work, work hard, and then continue to shine for Daming.

However, the principle of substitute class set by the immortal master cannot be changed, and he is now in the stage of resignation and further study.

"Immortal Master, don't worry, the teacher and I understand."

"Let's go."

Forthwith.

Ji Boying fell into a word.

Swish.

Ji Boying, together with Lao Zhu, Zhao Da Li Er, Lao Zhu Di, Tianqi Li Hongji, and all the Hongwu founding generals and elite soldiers summoned from Hongwu and Yongle, all disappeared in place.

Li Zicheng, who was being bandaged, looked at the place where Ji Boying and Lao Zhu disappeared, and let out a long sigh.

"My defeat today is not due to the Ming Dynasty, but to the Mandate of Heaven."

"Destiny, in Ming."

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Meanwhile.

Outside the mountain customs of Chongzhen time and space, the Qing Dynasty is prosperous.

Ouchi Palace, Daisei Palace.

The hall of night is quiet and cold, and there are only five people in this hall at the moment.

Monarchs and ministers are opposite, one sitting, and four standing.

Sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty, Aixin Jueluo Huang Taiji, who has officially been called the emperor, and standing is the four most prominent iron hat kings in the Qing Dynasty at present.

The oldest prince of Li, Aixin Jueluo Daishan, is known as the first king of the Qing Dynasty.

Prince Aixinjueluo Dolgon, the first of his military exploits, was most supported by the generals of the Eight Banners.

Huang Taiji's eldest son, Prince Su Aixin Jueluo Haoge, was supported by the three banners of Huang Taiji's direct line.

Prince Zheng of the old Cheng Mouguo Aixin Jueluo Zierharang is the most trusted minister of Huang Taiji.

In the original history, after the death of Huang Taiji, these four iron hat kings will jointly stage a power struggle in the early Qing Dynasty, the core protagonists are Dolgon and Hauge who compete for the throne, and the final result is to restrict the balance, Huang Taiji's nine sons Fulin ascended the throne, Dolgon is the second regent, and Zilharang, who supports Hauge, becomes the first regent.

But he couldn't resist Dolgon's fierceness, so after entering the customs, the final result was Dolgon's victory.

"Your Majesty, I got the latest tip, Li Zicheng, the leader of the Ming court's rebel army, has trapped all the remaining troops of the Ming court in Zhuxian Town, and for my Qing Dynasty, this is an excellent opportunity, we should immediately send troops, take advantage of our army's Songjin, and storm Shanhaiguan!"

Dorgon, Prince of Rui, spoke aloud.

The other three, regardless of whether they shared their political views with Dolgon, acquiesced in the matter.

The voice fell.

The entire hall fell into a brief silence.

After five deep breaths.

"Hmm."

On the dragon chair, Huang Taiji made an 'um' sound, but did not give a clear instruction.

Gazing at it, it can be seen that Huang Taiji, who is over fifty years old, is only slightly bowing his head at the moment, looking like he is asleep, and his body is covered with a golden coat, and the moonlight outside the hall falls on Huang Taiji's body, which is terrifying.

Daishan, Dolgon, Hauge, and Zilharang, all four of them stood silently, not daring to open their mouths.

Braids all over the country know that the emperor has not been in good health recently, and the last time he fought in the battle of Songjin, he went to the battlefield with a nosebleed, which already showed that Huang Taiji was in poor health.

Because of this, the two forces in the court, Dorgon and Hauge, have begun to fight over who will be the next emperor.

Although the braid has been established, many people still retain the tribal habits of nomadic fishing and hunting in their bones, and in the tribe, there is no obvious priority between the brother and the death of the father and the son.

The four of them were beating the drums with trepidation.

Suddenly.

Huang Taiji on the dragon chair raised his eyes slightly, and his slightly cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and the two words came out.

"him."

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Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

After Ji Boying returned with Lao Zhu, Zhao Dali and others, these sons and daughters of Zhujia Village got up and lined up to pat the ancestors' sycophants, for fear that they would be two steps too late and would not be able to catch up with the heat.

As for the other famous generals of Hongwu, including Tianqi Li Hongji, and those summoned sergeants, they were all sent back to their original positions by Ji Boying, especially the summoned sergeants, who happily received the travel expenses.

"Take a break for tea."

Ji Boying glanced at the audience, casually threw down a sentence, and sat back at the position of the teaching plan.

This group of great tomorrow princes has just watched a bloody battle, especially when they saw their ancestor slashing the arm of the leader of the Snitch Army with one sword, and rushing to the crown with blood, he was inevitably a little excited.

Give some time to calm down your excitement, so that it is suitable to continue the next theoretical lessons of the war.

Leaning back on the Taishi chair, Ji Boying slightly reviewed the battle of Zhu Xianzhen that had just happened.

In fact, for this result, it was a bit unexpected in advance, originally Ji Boying thought that Lao Zhu would cut Li Zicheng with one sword, but he didn't expect that he would be incorporated in the end.

Of course, he, a tool man, played a big role in the process of co-optation.

If Li Zicheng hadn't been shown that future scene, this Huang Lai'er would never have shifted his hatred.

But there is one thing to say, this Huang Laier is also a bloody Han family son, not only him, but the generals of the righteous army under his command are all people who fought to the death with the Qing army.

The mind moved slightly, and a glass of cold 7° big red robe appeared in the palm of his hand.

Drink plenty of water to prevent kidney stones that hurt so badly.

Ji Boying was just about to take a bite.

Suddenly.

A familiar subtitle pops up in front of your eyes.

"Reminder: Liu Bang requests a video call with you"

"Answer or not"

"Yes" "No"

Liu Bang, Emperor Gao of the Taizu of the Han Dynasty, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, the founder and pioneer of the Han nation and Han culture, a legendary hooligan who is brilliant and unique through the ages.

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