"Brother, we're almost done here."

Lao Zhu came to Ji Boying's side, and the general strategy had been formulated, but the battlefield was changeable, and the specific situation could only be adjusted in real time when the war started.

It can be seen that Lao Zhu's expression is very serious at this moment.

After all.

For Lao Zhu, this is also an unprecedented large-scale battle, the two sides of the 28 dynasties, the total direct battlefield troops will be as high as 20 million, and the indirect investment of troops is at least above 50 million, estimated between 5,000 and 80 million.

That's what it means.

In this battle of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the mobilized troops will reach 100 million.

The battlefield of 100 million people, what a terrifying concept.

In the next battlefield on the continent, I am afraid that there will be no less than 100 battlefields opened up at the same time, that is to say, every moment, tens of millions of people will be in a state of desperate fighting.

Thinking of such a scene, Lao Zhu felt that his scalp was a little numb, excited, and worried.

"To be honest, we're a little empty now."

Facing his brother, Lao Zhu had nothing to hide, and directly expressed his truest thoughts in his heart.

"A real man, it's true."

Ji Boying smiled and patted Lao Zhu's shoulder, he could feel the burden on Lao Zhu's shoulder.

"Hey, hey."

Lao Zhu smiled.

"With my brother here, we are not worthy."

Then he continued.

"We have given a death order, the emperors of all dynasties in this battle have to go back, and they must personally recruit and sit on the front line, if anyone dares to retreat half a step, we will use a mace to correct it with our own hands."

Let's talk about it.

Lao Zhu glanced at his own group of Zhu family children.

In the face of this death order from the great grandfather, the group of people present can be described as laughing to death and crying and fainting.

For example, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and Wuzong Zhu Houzhao are all eager to go to the battlefield in person, and they were still thinking about whether they would be punished by Taizu if they went to the battlefield in person.

And such as Lao Wanli, Emperor Hongzhi, and Jiajing Immortals, their faces are extremely ugly.

They have never been on the battlefield, not to mention that they are not used to the wind and sand of the battlefield, but they are more afraid of death.

When the strategy was formulated, they had already seen what the situation was and what the scale of this battle was.

But in the face of the will of the great grandfather, even if there are tens of millions of these who are unwilling, they can rush up, they can really feel Lao Zhu's seriousness, if anyone dares to drop the chain, they may be hammered to death by Lao Zhu with a mace.

Then.

"It's time."

Ji Boying also glanced at these Zhu family emperors, and then spoke.

This moment is in front of his eyes.

The countdown to the big battle is already zero, 00:00:00.

This means that this Ming and Qing Dynasty war is about to officially begin.

In a word.

The sons of the Zhu family and the commanders in the main hall all frowned instantly, some were very excited, and some were very frightened.

Then.

Ji Boying stood up, walked to the C position of this podium, and swept his eyes over the group of great emperors and the commanders of various dynasties.

"I am here, waiting for your triumph."

The voice fell.

Swish.

In a moment's time, all the people in the main church disappeared.

Again, including Lao Zhu.

All of them were teleported to the battlefield of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and of course, their troops and generals were also teleported over.

"Xiao Hei, this Ming and Qing war, when there is an important node, notify me again. ’

Ji Boying said in his heart and set an alarm clock for Xiao Hei.

This battle, how it was fought, Ji Boying really didn't want to watch the process.

The main thing is.

In this Ming and Qing war, the speed of time cannot be adjusted, but it flows in a fixed proportion, about one day outside and a month inside.

And a war of this scale, to say the least, has to be fought for a year or two, which means that if Ji Boying keeps staring, he has to watch for at least ten days, and this kind of patience is not available.

It's all to blame for the teachers of Mikami and Caihua, who have consumed people's patience.

"Blackie: Good Boss"

Forthwith.

Swish.

Ji Boying's figure also disappeared in place.

The entire main hall of the Drunken Immortal Building was empty.

………………

Three days later.

In the present world, Pisces Island.

At the polo field in the manor, the barbecue is in progress, and the smoke of the charcoal fire rises.

Ji Boying didn't have to roast it himself, he roasted it one by one according to Ji Boying's preference, and then sent it to Ji Boying and fed it to their owner by hand.

In fact.

You don't have to bake it yourself, there are hundreds of servants on this Pisces Island, even if you squat in a pit, someone will carefully wipe it clean for you and spray it with fragrant perfume.

But this is the barbecue that the master wants to eat, in the words of pity and cherishing the jade, they have to roast it themselves in order to meet the master's wishes, and no one else is worthy.

"Master, the wings are good~"

At this time, Xiyu was dressed in a rose-red maid outfit, with black and red cat ears, this outfit looked exciting, smiled sweetly and came to the side of Ji Boying's recliner, tore the meat in the middle of the wings with her little hands, removed it little by little, and held it in both hands and handed it into the master's mouth.

Wearing sunglasses, Ji Boying was eating the roasted and picked wings meat in his mouth, while looking at the blue sky and floating clouds on the horizon.

It's been three days, and I don't know what it has been like between the Ming and Qing dynasties. ’

Ji Boying pondered in his heart.

Three days.

For the battlefield of the Ming and Qing dynasties, three months have passed, and these three months are enough for the war between the Ming and Qing dynasties to completely break out and enter a white-hot state.

In fact.

During these three days, Ji Boying also occasionally observed the situation on the battlefield of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

But to be honest, after looking around, he found that he really couldn't understand.

For famous generals, the battlefield situation that is easy to understand is a big mystery when it comes to Ji Boying.

At a glance.

In the middle of the entire battlefield, there are thousands of local battlefield battles, and for a time it is impossible to distinguish which side has the advantage, let alone which main battlefield is located.

Since he couldn't understand it, after watching it a few times, Ji Boying simply stopped watching it, he admitted early on that he had no military talent, after all, not everyone is Han Xin, and he can be so good without learning the art of war.

And anyway, he had already given instructions to Xiao Hei before, and if there was a key event, Xiao Hei would take the initiative to notify him.

"Master~"

"Starch sausage is good~!"

Then.

Lianxiang walked over with a freshly roasted and spicy starch sausage, wearing a little white rabbit skirt, rabbit ears are very cute, and the two sisters are focusing on animals today.

One is a kitten and the other is a jade rabbit.

As for this starchy sausage, it is made by the Filipino servants in the manor, which is absolutely natural, safe and pollution-free, and there is no so-called corner meat, lymphatic meat and other cheating things.

"Is it good to let the slave feed the master like this?"

said.

The red lips of the fragrant fragrance opened lightly, and the starchy sausage was bitten...

Ji Boying's eyes condensed slightly.

These two twins are really getting better at playing now.

"Come on."

Ji Boying smiled.

A real man can't refuse a challenge, especially if it's a woman.

One word, Gan!

Just about to try the new tricks invented by Pity Xiang Xiyu, there was suddenly a notification subtitle of Xiao Hei in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Hei: Boss, we have captured Aixin Jueluo Hongli alive"

Ji Boying paused slightly, the moment he saw this name, he was unfamiliar for a second, but the next moment he reacted, this Aixin Jueluo Hongli is Qianlong.

"Wait and eat."

Ji Boying spoke.

Forthwith.

Swish.

The figure disappeared in place.

………………

Ming and Qing battlefields.

Where Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang is, he will not retreat from the city.

The cities on this battlefield were all empty cities before they settled in, and their natural names were also left to their names.

Lao Zhu's location is the most central point of the Ming army's war situation, where Lao Zhu commands tens of millions of Ming troops to fight, and makes adjustments at any time according to changes in the situation.

In order to motivate the soldiers and show their determination to fight to the death.

Lao Zhu named the city where he was located as the city that did not retreat.

This is to tell everyone that even if the braids are killed in the city, our Zhu Yuanzhang will fight to the death with the braids to the end, and will never retreat.

Now.

Temporary palace in the city.

In the main hall of the palace, Lao Zhu and several Zhu family emperors near the city are all in this hall, including Lao Zhu Di, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, blackened Zhu Qizhen, Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu and Emperor Apocalypse Zhu Youxiao.

In the middle, there were two people tied up.

One is Aixin Jueluo Hongli, that is, Qianlong with braids, who is lying on the ground, and the other is Qianlong's close minister and Shen.

At this moment, He Shen, the whole person was already scared out of his urine, and he knelt on the ground and trembled.

After Qianlong came to this palace, he originally wanted to be tough, but whenever he showed a little dissatisfaction, he would be beaten violently by the blackened Zhu Qizhen, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head.

At this time, Qianlong can be said to be extremely regretful, he just saw that the battlefield he was responsible for had an advantage, so he took He Shen to the battlefield to reward the sergeant.

Outcome.

People have just arrived on the battlefield.

Before the army's silver was hot, suddenly the Chinese army was in chaos, and the enemy commander actually bypassed the main position and killed him, and went straight to Qianlong's location like crazy.

Qianlong panicked at that time, usually enjoying or going to the south of the Yangtze River in the Forbidden City, it was majestic, but in the face of the enemy commander's desperate assault, there was only one word that came to Qianlong's mind, that is, run.

However.

The battlefield was too chaotic, especially when the Chinese army was rushed, and Qianlong's battlefield experience was so little that he even forgot how to get on the horse.

After all, he didn't run away.

And the person who mainly engaged in him was the blackening of Zhu Qizhen.

As the commander of the Jingtai-Tianshun dynasty, the blackened Zhu Qizhen made a decision without saying a word when he got the news of the horse and knew that the opposing Emperor Braided Qing was coming.

Let the frontal battlefield launch an impact regardless of the cost, even if it is filled with human lives.

This version of the method completely attracted the attention of the braided Qing, and the blackened Zhu Qizhen went on the field in person, taking three thousand light horsemen to make a detour of 100 miles, launching an offensive from the side of the pigtail army, and directly breaking through the braided Qing Chinese army, which is where Qianlong is located.

When Qianlong saw Zhu Qizhen, who was dressed in black armor, covered in blood, holding two half-human tall knives, and his eyes were cold as the blackened Zhu Qizhen of Hell Yama, the whole person was stupid at that time, and he really forgot how to run.

"Father, this is the first Jiannu leader we have captured."

Old Zhu Di stared at Qianlong, with anger in his eyes.

This battle has now been fought for three months, hundreds of battlefields, and the total number of casualties in the 16 Ming dynasties has reached more than 500,000, which is not a minor injury.

With such a big casualty, Lao Zhu Di has already gone up, if it weren't for Taizu's strict order not to allow Lao Zhu Di to lead the troops to charge in person, I'm afraid that Lao Zhu Di would have rushed into battle at the age of seventy.

Right now.

In this line of palaces, there is only one thing to discuss.

That's what to do with this braid, that is, Qianlong.

Kill, stay, or other treatments, there must always be a saying.

Then.

Swish.

The wind moves.

Next to Lao Zhu's position, Ji Boying's figure appeared.

And Lao Zhu seemed to have guessed that the immortal master would come, and there was a chair of the same style side by side beside him, which had been prepared for the immortal master early on.

"Brother, the person under this stage is the pigtailed Qianlong."

Lao Zhu stretched out his finger and pointed at Qianlong who was lying on the ground in the hall, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Although now Da Ming and Braided Qing are in a big battle, from the war, Lao Zhu is facing his opponent, but mentally, Lao Zhu is full of contempt for these braids.

In Lao Zhu's eyes, this is a bunch of dog slaves.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

Eyes swept over this hall, the middle-aged man who was blessed was Qianlong, which would frighten the whole person to lie on the ground, and beside this middle-aged man, there was also a middle-aged man who was blessed, and when he saw the flattering look on his face, he could guess that it was He Shen.

"What to do with it is your business."

"I'm just here to watch."

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to speak, Ji Boying pushed the question back with a word, he was purely just coming to see the excitement, this is a fact.

"Okay."

Lao Zhu nodded.

Then he looked at Qianlong who was lying on the ground, and there was a flash of lust in his eyes.

In order to capture this Qianlong alive, the blackened Zhu Qizhen ordered the whole army to charge against him, braving the stronger firearms offensive of braided Qingqing, and forcibly charged, and in just one afternoon, there were 30,000 soldiers buried in this battlefield forever.

It is equivalent to blackening Zhu Qizhen for the lives of 30,000 soldiers in exchange for this Qianlong.

Now that it has been replaced, it is necessary to let the lives of these 30,000 soldiers give full play to the value.

"Behead before the battle, and spread the head of this slave to the battlefields everywhere."

Lao Zhu's voice was full of coldness.

Having this Qianlong's head is enough to greatly hit the morale of the other party's braided Qing.

The war has just entered the white heat, and a Qianlong sacrifice flag will be killed first.

When Qianlong, who was lying on his stomach, heard this, the whole person was lying on the ground in an instant and couldn't move, his eyes were straight, his lips were trembling, and He Shen, who was next to him, soon ushered in his final ending.

"This."

"Drag it out, and the five horses will be separated."

He Shen was frightened, looked at Qianlong's eyes, full of envy: Beheading, beheading, I want to behead too! (End of chapter)