Fanwai 24: The Ming and Qing wars, the end
"I'm Yongzheng, what?"
In the face of the questioning from Ji Boying, Yongzheng was very calm.
But.
Calm is calm, and the shock is still haunting my heart, and I can't get rid of it.
A thought of the thunder descending from the sky, and a thought of all beings kneeling.
Such people are not heavenly immortals, but what else can they be?
Sorcery?
Which witchcraft has such an effect, even if it kills me Yongzheng, I will never believe it!
Looking back now, Yongzheng felt that it was really ridiculous, and he finally understood why when he first arrived here and did not retreat from the city, he saw that he did not do the slightest defense.
It's not that the other party is careless, but they don't bother to do it at all.
Just ask, you have a god in your family, and you have to be a fart defense!
From the very beginning, it was not a reciprocal war!
Correct.
Even if he figured this out, Yongzheng could only smile bitterly in his heart, when he was dragged into this world, he was full of resistance in his heart, but he had to accept the reality.
"Outside, it's too windy."
Ji Boying said lightly.
This is the battlefield, not only is it windy, but there is also an extremely strong smell of blood and gunsmoke, which pours into the nasal cavity, making people feel very unpleasant.
Before the kneeling Emperor of Five Braids could react, a faint wind of 'Huh' passed, and the surrounding scenery changed, appearing in the palace hall that did not retreat from the city.
Huang Taiji, Yongzheng, Jiajing, Xianfeng, Guangxu, these five braids knelt in this hall, although they were unwilling to kneel on the ground like this, but the coercion of the immortals made it impossible for them to stand up at all.
A strong sense of humiliation rose from their hearts, and they all knew that they had been reduced to fish on the chopping board, and they could only let the other party slaughter them, and there was no way at all.
And at the moment.
On the left and right of Ji Boying's side, Lao Zhu and Li Eryi stood left and right, their eyes also looking at the five braids.
With the addition of these five, as well as the Qianlong and Kang Mazi slaughtered before, seven of the twelve Jiannu leaders in the braided Qing Dynasty have all been made by the Ming Dynasty.
And the remaining five are either weak wastes, or they are little babies who have not yet become a product, and they can't support it at all by relying on the old slave alone.
As for Ah Biao.
There are still two million pigtailed troops kneeling outside the city, someone has to clean up the situation, and they can't be left alone, and these things are more than enough for Ah Biao to do.
Of course.
It is also a big project, and it is necessary to first collect all the weapons and firearms of these two million people, and then gradually arrange for these people.
Kill, definitely can't be killed.
Although these two million pigtailed soldiers all have braids, from the perspective of blood, more than 90% of them are Han Chinese, and such a large-scale massacre of Han family members is not the style of the Ming Dynasty.
"Tell me, how do you want to die."
Lao Zhu looked at the five braids in front of him and smiled coldly.
It can be seen that Lao Zhu is a little angry, after all, if the few rounds of cannons just now, if his brother hadn't appeared in time, his Lao Zhu would have become a roast pig now.
"I can't wait!"
Huang Taiji gritted his teeth.
He was indeed unconvinced.
In Huang Taiji's opinion, he has obviously killed before he does not retreat from the city, and his plan has obviously succeeded, what is going on with killing an immortal halfway? !
This is pure hanging!
"Yes."
Lao Zhu's eyes fell on Huang Taiji.
A slap in the face.
"I don't accept it."
In Lao Zhu's opinion, the elder brother is also a part of the combat power of his own Ming Dynasty, and there is a kind of braided Qing who also takes out an immortal master, if you can't take it out, don't beep here.
Then.
"Come on, push these five people out for us, divide the corpses of the five horses, and spread the heads to the battlefield."
As Lao Zhu drank, the sergeants outside the hall were about to walk inside, without saying a word, these sergeants were also extremely experienced, and they directly grabbed the braid with one hand and dragged it outside like a dead dog.
The reason why Lao Zhu killed these five braids so decisively is also simple.
Present.
The reason why the pigtail army on the battlefields everywhere launched an offensive so crazy was to drag down the Ming army on the battlefields everywhere and create time for Huang Taiji's assault army.
In fact, for those pigtailed armies who are fighting to the death on the battlefield everywhere, the reason why they persist and fight to the point where they are now is because of the assault army of Huang Taiji.
If the braids of these battlefields knew that Huang Taiji's assault army had been defeated, the generals' morale would be disheartened in an instant, and it would no longer be possible to condense into combat power.
And to do this, a human head with these five braids is enough.
can imagine that scene, when the heads of Huang Taiji and others are transmitted to various battlefields, when the main generals of various battlefields see the heads of Huang Taiji and others, the military heart will collapse in an instant, and the Ming army will go down to the mountain and swallow these collapsed braids.
A battle can be a complete victory!
"Wait."
Ji Boying opened his mouth and interrupted Lao Zhu's order.
He didn't object to Lao Zhu killing these people, but there was a small change.
"This one stays, the other four, push it out."
Ji Boying nodded Yongzheng.
In Ji Boying's view, this Yongzheng belongs to the most special existence among the twelve emperors of the Braided Qing Dynasty, and it is also the most excellent existence.
Regardless of the rest, there is no doubt that Yongzheng will govern the country.
Cleaning up the mess of Kang Mazi, leaving a rich treasury for Qianlong, who only knows the south of the Yangtze River, can be said to be a conservative industry for more than ten years, but the film and television dramas of later generations are still prosperous every day, so this Yong is omitted.
What a hard work.
"Good!"
Although Lao Zhu didn't know why his brother was interested in this Yongzheng, he would not question his brother's choice, and then waved his hand, in addition to Yongzheng, Huang Taiji, Jiaqing, Xianfeng, Guangxu, these four braids were pushed out.
What awaits them then will be the extremely cruel dismemberment of the five horses.
In Lao Zhu's opinion, if he didn't want to get the corpses of these braids as soon as possible, he didn't want to let them die so easily, but should have dragged them out and cut them with thousands of knives and put them to death.
"Kill me!"
Yongzheng took a deep breath and made his own request.
He knows.
It's impossible to live, after all, several others are dead.
"Well, you're going to die."
"It's just that I can give you a decent way to die, you can choose for yourself."
Ji Boying said lightly.
For this only doer after the founding of the Qing Dynasty, Ji Boying still gave him a certain amount of dignity and privileges, not to mention anything else, at least because of Yongzheng, so that the people were less tormented in paying taxes.
For this alone, Yongzheng is enough to die standing up.
This can be regarded as the last dignity that Ji Boying gave him.
Yongzheng paused slightly, he also felt the respect given to him by the other party, and did not refuse.
"Come, sit."
The voice fell.
By Yongzheng's side, a Taishi chair appeared, and at the same time, the oppression on Yongzheng's body was relieved, allowing him to stand up.
Yongzheng, who was treated like this, couldn't help frowning, he didn't know why he was treated specially, but he was really a little lucky in his heart.
After all.
As an emperor.
No one wants their hands and feet to be tied to the horse, and then torn into pieces, and then passed on to various battlefields, becoming a laughing stock in the eyes of others.
Getting up, Yongzheng sat on the Taishi chair, and began to think in his mind about how to die.
He never thought that he would have to think about this question one day.
"And then."
Ji Boying handed Yongzheng a cigarette, which could be regarded as a send-off.
Yongzheng is no stranger to tobacco, but this is the first time he has seen tobacco in this way, but he didn't shirk it, and bit it at the corner of his mouth after taking it.
There was no wind, and the smoke ignited spontaneously.
"After smoking this cigarette, tell me your options."
Ji Boying said lightly.
casually, it was given to Lao Zhu and Li Er.
The drifting smoke hung in the main hall of the palace, and the silence of a cigarette was as long as there was no sound.
When only cigarette butts remained in the corners of several people's mouths, after the cigarette was finally smoked, the silent Yongzheng spoke, saying, "I want to die without pain." ”
This should be a person's most simple idea.
If you have to choose a way to die, then this choice is very difficult to make, because people don't want to die, but if you have to choose, it must be to choose a completely painless way to die.
In the face of death, it is very scary.
If the process of dying is painful, then this fear will be infinitely magnified.
"There is no pain."
Ji Boying pondered for a moment, and he pondered in his mind which way to die was painless.
After all, he has promised Yongzheng, so naturally he has to do what he says, and he can't damage his credibility.
"Okay."
"I promise you."
"Turn around."
Ji Boying thought of a good idea.
Hearing this, Yongzheng's face subconsciously showed doubts, but he didn't think much about this issue, things had reached this point, but he was obedient and turned around.
Then.
Ji Boying flipped his hand, and a golden desert eagle appeared in his hand.
'Old Zhu, blow his head. ’
A look told Lao Zhu what to do.
Give this Golden Desert Eagle to Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu was also stunned.
The reason for this choice is because Ji Boying remembered that he was bored and watched a commentary video of a human brain, mainly to explore a question: whether a headshot will cause pain.
Under the crazy science popularization of the video number, an answer was finally obtained,
The speed at which the bullet passes through the middle of the head is greater than the speed at which the nerve reacts, which means that the whole brain stops functioning before it can convey the pain.
For the headshot himself, it can be said that he does not feel the slightest pain.
"Let's get started."
Ji Boying took a few steps back slightly, so as not to splash the blood stains from the headshot on his body, after all, this kind of scoop on his head will always have red and white things.
Seeing this, Li Er also quietly took a few steps back.
And Lao Zhu.
At this moment, Lao Zhu was holding the Golden Desert Eagle in his hand, and judging from his expression, Lao Zhu was a little nervous.
After all.
Since starting his business and becoming the boss, Lao Zhu has never killed anyone with his own hands.
Before Honnurhachi, it was also separated by a certain distance, not a close-range stimulation such as a headshot, and such a close distance headshot was somewhat uncomfortable in terms of visual impact.
Lao Zhu slowly raised the Golden Desert Eagle in his hand.
After taking a deep breath, there was a decisive look in his eyes, and he instantly pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
With the red and white splashing all over Lao Zhu's body, Yongzheng, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, had already gone to heaven, his eyes were calmly looking ahead, his face was serene, and it seemed that he did not feel the slightest pain as expected.
"Come on, drag it out."
"Thick burial."
Facing Yongzheng's corpse, Lao Zhu spoke out.
Immediately a sergeant entered, and when he saw Lao Zhu's red and white body, his face changed in shock, but Lao Zhu didn't speak, and these sergeants naturally didn't dare to talk much, just worked silently.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu.
In fact, the reason why he chose to hand the gun to Lao Zhu with his own hands and let Lao Zhu do it himself was not to disgust Lao Zhu, but to give Yongzheng, a doer in the Qing Dynasty, a final dignity.
Being able to die in the hands of the Ming Taizu will not disgrace the final outcome of Yongzheng's life.
"Net."
With Ji Boying's word out.
Suddenly.
The red and white mud on Lao Zhu's body was clean in an instant, and there was even a faint fragrance of roses.
Between the areas where words come out, the words that come out of Ji Boying's mouth are absolute holy orders, and every word can be perfectly landed.
After Lao Zhu found that the blood stains on his body disappeared, he took a big breath, otherwise he would have been a little nauseous.
"Next, I'll leave it to you."
Ji Boying said lightly.
This Ming and Qing Dynasty war has been fought to the point where it is now, and it is basically a complete foregone conclusion, and then it only needs Lao Zhu and Li Er to operate a little, and it can be completed, and there is no need for their own help.
"Brother, don't worry, this Jiannu has no way out."
Lao Zhu smiled.
"Hmm."
Ji Boying nodded.
'Huh'.
The figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Even if it goes well, the end of this Ming and Qing Dynasty war will have to go through a month or two, and of course Ji Boying can't wait here for a month or two, and return to the present world to wait, that is, a matter of a day or two.
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PS: In the next paragraph, I will write in detail about Guan Yu's specific operations since he got the dossier of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", as well as the princes of the Ming Dynasty who went to Lao Zhu to observe Lao Zhu's growth when he was young.
These are the needs of the Fathers as we see in this chapter.
In addition, this book will be completely finished on 4.30, when Ji Boying's story will be completely sealed, and this time it will really be over.
Asian fathers can move to the new book first, start a new journey of chasing books, let our new books not be separated, the friendship is long-lasting, the new books have set sail smoothly, 99% will not sink halfway, Asian fathers can rest assured to read! (End of chapter)