Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning
Chapter 59
Chapter 0059 The descendant Chongzhen, with a hundred officials, greets the ancestral dragon!!!
A rumbling thunder sounded in the center of the group of Eight Flags Shield Array.
After the earth-shaking sound, a shocking deep pit appeared in the place where tens of thousands of Tatar soldiers had gathered.
The ground seemed to have been dug by dozens of excavators, and the moist soil inside became scorched black under the huge current of Thor's wrath.
The entire battlefield in front of Beiping City was quiet for a moment amid the loud sound of this fight turning to the sky.
Almost everyone stretched their heads to look away from Win.
Even some of the Great Qin soldiers who were slashing and killing were frequently looking in the direction where they were looking at Win Li.
Wu An Jun raised his sword and led the tartar general in front of him to a string of sugar gourds, casually flicked the blood stains on the hilt of the sword, and also looked at the place where the thunder god's anger broke out.
"The Eighth Prince is really a heavenly person!"
"General Ben's name of killing gods seems to have to be given to the Eighth Prince!"
"If this move continues, no matter how strict the military discipline is, the army's heart will tremble, and the morale will be destroyed!"
"I just don't know what kind of rewards Yazanko can get after this time"
"Moreover, if the martial arts of the Eighth Prince and Zhu Ignoring a few people could be taught to the soldiers of Daqin, how good would it be!"
After all, Bai Qi is the killing god of the battle formation, and to a certain extent, he knows the power of winning and leaving when he is resurrected by the Cangtian Realm Gate.
Therefore, after being surprised, Bai Qi turned his attention and suddenly shouted: "The soldiers of Daqin! "
"Quick victory!"
"Be sure to end the battle in three hours!"
A small part of the Great Qin soldiers who were very close to winning were awakened by Bai Qi's order!
"Order!"
"Kill!"
The soldiers of Daqin woke up from their stunned, but those Tatar soldiers did not have such high combat literacy!
Many Tatar soldiers were immersed in the huge shock brought by the thunder god's anger that won and left, standing dumbfounded, and their courage was about to be frightened.
Even their hands holding the blades were trembling slightly, and they almost fell to the ground.
In an instant, the heads of those stunned tartar soldiers were cut off, and hundreds of blood pillars gushed out from the middle of the neck with the big mouth of the bowl, staining half of the sky.
The silent killing continues.
The other side.
The move of Thunder God Fury released with ease completely shattered the confidence of the Eight Flags Shield Array led by Dolgon and the surrounding cavalry!
Even the tartar shieldmen and cavalry who died under the wrath of the god of thunder again completely lost the courage to fight again.
In front of the crater that was blown out of the wrath of Thor, the black robe of Win Away hunted under the vigorous wind.
The eyes of thousands of shield soldiers were filled with disbelief and horror, and every place on their bodies was trembling violently.
All of them seem to be shrimps that have been siphoned off the shrimp, and there is no more strength to support.
Dolgon was lucky.
Or maybe it's unfortunate!
Because he was protected too well by the shield array, and he didn't want Dolgon to die so easily, he didn't use his full strength.
Thick blue smoke rose above the pit, choking many people around with snot and tears
On the edge of the big pit, Dolgon's whole person was completely paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were like a fish about to die, trembling indiscriminately, and his face stained with black ash was full of cold sweat.
"Devil!"
"You're the devil!!"
"You are definitely not from the Qin Empire!"
"You..."
Dolgon's psychological defense had completely collapsed at this time, and he looked at the corpses of the Tatar soldiers who were bubbling with the hot smell of barbecue in and around the pit, and with all his strength, he raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at Winli, babbling.
"I'm the devil?!"
Win moved from his feet, crossed the pit, waved his hand to disperse the billowing smoke, stood in front of Dolgon, looked at him condescendingly, and snorted coldly
"So what are you!?"
Winaway thinks of the millions of his compatriots who died tragically in history because of his Dolgon's order to 'keep his hair but not his head'.
Compared to those compatriots who died tragically, what are the Tatar soldiers he killed?
Dolgon's expression darkened, and his eyes were filled with loveless despair.
He knew that he would definitely not survive this time, and no longer looked at Winning, but turned his head to look at the nearby Beiping City behind him.
It was a place he dreamed of occupying.
That was the hope that their Jurchens would rise again after the demise of the Jin Dynasty in the Great Song Dynasty!
But it's a pity!
Because of the arrival of the ancestral dragon, because of the arrival of the victory, the near is within reach, but it has become the end of the world, which is out of reach!
Win Li looked at Dolgon's appearance, sneered, reached out and grabbed him, and held him in his hand like a wild boar.
"What's the matter?"
"Seeing that you are about to occupy Peiping, but you are beaten into waste by us, you are unwilling?"
"Want to settle in the Central Plains?"
"Historically, I couldn't win without you, but now..."
"You deserve it too?"
"The land is vast and the land of China that has been passed down for thousands of years can also be coveted by unscrupulous barbarians like you?"
"Not only do you want to die, but the northeast Jianzhou you occupy is also the inherent territory of Huaxia!"
"Those people of yours, either submit or wait to be cleaned up!"
Yingli looked at the heavenly pattern on Dolgon's head, and said casually with extreme disgust.
Dolgon looked at Beiping City nostalgically, and infinite resentment rose in his heart.
"This is the end of the matter, I have nothing to say!"
"But I know that you are by no means from the Qin Empire!"
"Even, you are the outsiders of this land!"
"Can you let me be a ghost and tell me who you really are!"
Dorgon asked weakly.
"Boom!"
Win Li snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention.
He was going to take the Dolgon in his hand to see the ancestral dragon.
"But..."
Ying Li turned his head to look at Wu Sangui on the other side, "And this traitor also has to be dealt with!" "
Winning left carrying Dolgon, as if there was nothing, he instantly saw Wu Sangui, who looked around, looking left and right, ready to find an opportunity to escape.
Although Wu Sangui had said before that he wanted to make his rebels resist, it was easy to say, and it was difficult to do!
Mo said that the rebels under him had long been frightened by the murderous aura of the descending Zulong and the army led by Bai Qi.
Even if these rebels have good morale, they can't be Qin Junrui's opponents at all!
Soon, in the blink of an eye, the victory fell in front of Wu Sangui, who was fleeing like a headless fly.
"Want to run?"
"How could it be that easy!"
Win Li snorted coldly, took a step forward, did not use his strength, took a deep breath, his chest bulged slightly, his left arm muscles were agitated, and then he slammed on the ground with one foot, bowed, and punched out!
Boom!!
Wu Sangui, who was riding a horse, did not have time to stop at all, and was slammed into the horse's chest by a blatant punch from Winaway.
Majestic power surges wildly!
The war horse under Wu Sangui's crotch neighed miserably, and instantly flew out more than ten meters
Those generals who followed behind Wu Sangui seemed to be hit straight by a speeding heavy truck, and suddenly people turned on their backs, their flesh and bones shattered, and blood sprayed wildly.
Wu Sangui, who was taken off in mid-air by the furious force like the sea, was horrified, screaming and screaming, and his limbs were kicking around.
But soon, Win left his feet hard, jumped high, and grabbed Wu Sangui, who was frightened in mid-air, and rushed to the place where Zulong was!
Winning away from the heavenly gods as clean as ordinary neatness surprised the soldiers and people of Chongzhen and Daming in front of Beiping City.
"The leader of the Tartar soldiers, Dolgon, has been arrested!!"
"The rebel Wu Sangui was also captured alive!"
"It's going to win!!"
"These two thieves who deserve to kill a thousand knives deserve it!"
"Who is that immortal god!"
"It's beyond imagination!"
Chongzhen looked at the figure of winning away with great gratitude, and the boulder that had been pressing on his heart finally landed.
"I don't know what His Majesty Zulong will do with Dolgon and Wu who dares to rebel"
"If you can execute these two people in front of the eyes of thousands of Daming people in Beiping City, it will definitely bring great encouragement to Daming, who has been devastated by the tartar!"
"And..."
Chongzhen tightened the long knife in his hand and spoke with hatred on his face, "Xu even wants to cut off the heads of Nadolgon and Wu Sangui with his own hands!" "
Dolgon and Wu Sangui were arrested.
The Tatar soldiers and the rebel group were leaderless, and the formation that was originally chaotic suddenly became even more scattered!
The last breath in the hearts of those Tatar soldiers and chaotic soldiers who had entered the city and plundered was completely dispersed, and they scattered and fled.
However, the 200,000-strong army led by Meng Tian had been waiting in the direction of Shanhaiguan for a long time.
Those thieves, who were exhausted in morale, panicked and crashed into the large pocket specially set up by Meng Tian.
The 200,000-strong army led by Meng Tian, watching the other brothers kill hotly, had long been impatient, and rushed towards the chaotic thief soldiers one by one!
Hands up and knives fall, hands up and knives fall!
One by one, the heads of the thief soldiers landed on the ground, becoming a part of the military merits of the Great Qin soldiers.
Ying Li jumped a few times on the battlefield, and in a few breaths, he rushed to Zulong with Wu Sangui and Dolgon.
"Father!"
"The leader of these two thieves, the sons and daughters have returned with a chance!"
Zulong stared coldly at Wu Sangui and Dolgon, who were thrown to the ground like dead dogs
"Leave this traitor alone!"
"Dorgon!"
"A foreign tartar!"
"You actually dare to invade the land of my Divine State!"
"Still dreaming of entering the Central Plains and calling the emperor emperor?"
"This kind of barbarian is also worthy?"
Under the breeze blowing in the ancestral dragon emperor's robe, the robe trembled, and the bursts of coercion exuded made Wu Sangui and Dolgon, who were lying on the ground, feel dull and gasp.
The two heard the ancestral dragon's voice and raised their heads with all their might, wanting to see the true face of the ancestral dragon.
"You..."
"Are you really Qin Shi Huang!?"
"Although you are under the banner of Daqin, I definitely don't believe it!"
"You guys... Where the hell did it come from! "
"What the hell is that giant gate!!"
Dolgon, knowing that he was going to die, felt a little less panic in his heart, and asked unwillingly, while struggling to get up.
"The First Emperor of the Great Qin Empire!"
"I came here across the river of time to fulfill my lifelong wish and protect Huaxia forever!"
"You said that Xu is not the first emperor!"
"Why would you ever care what a tartar like you thinks?"
"A dying man, he dares to ask East and West in front of Xuan?"
Zulong looked indifferent and said in a cold voice.
"Nope!"
Wu Sangui next to him struggled to squirm with his knees to kneel in front of the ancestral dragon, "He is the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon!" "
"Only an ancient emperor like him has such power!"
Wu Sangui's face was like death, and he also knew that he would die, but he still had a slight sense of identification with Huaxia in his heart.
Zulong was slightly impressed
The outsider glanced at Wu Sangui, with a little disappointment in his cold eyes, and ignored him.
"What does Father intend to do with these two?"
Winli looked at the situation on the battlefield and asked softly.
The First Emperor glanced at Dolgon and Wu Sangui, who were unwilling but full of despair, and pondered for a while.
Zulong originally planned to behead these two people directly, and then violently corpse them in Beiping City for three days to set an example.
But now he's changed his mind.
The First Emperor raised his head slightly and looked at the ruins of Beiping City, as well as the people of Chongzhen and Daming at the gate of the city.
In a moment, Zulong spoke: "Save the lives of these two people, and let the emperor and people of Daming come to judge!" "
"These two people have brought such a heavy disaster to Daming, so let the angry people in the city vent their anger!"
"These two! He doesn't deserve to die in the hands of Xuan! "
When Dolgon and Wu Sangui heard Zulong's words, their faces were extremely desperate, and their eyes even turned dead gray, without a trace of brilliance.
Compared to dying at the hands of the ancestral dragon, it will be worse in the hands of the people of Daming!
After all, the people of Daming have an unforgettable hatred with Jianzhou Tatar and Wu Sangui!
The suffering people can't wait to smash the bones of these two people inch by inch!
"Okay then!"
Yingli nodded slowly, "Now that the overall situation has been decided, just wait for General Bai Qi to clean up those thieves, and then enter the city!" "
"The Forbidden City in this world is not occupied by the Tatar Dove, but it's really good..."
Ying Li looked in the direction of Daming Capital and sighed slightly in his heart.
In the original history, this cultural treasure built by the Yongle Emperor was actually considered the property of their masters by those Manchu filial pieties a hundred years later.
What else is said that the emperor returned to the Forbidden City at the end of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to go home... How embarrassed to say such brain-dead words.
It's ridiculous!
The unilateral killing in front of Peiping City is continuing!
A full 600,000 soldiers of the Great Qin divided into three ways to encircle and suppress! It is also the commander of Bai Qi, who is the best at annihilation battles.
Wu Sangui's rebels and the Tatar soldiers brought by Dolgon had nowhere to escape, and could only be stabbed one by one in despair!
As time passed, the warm sunlight that was rare in the Xiaoice River period gradually cooled down.
The time of three hours is approaching soon.
Those thieves, who were killed by the soldiers of Daqin, laid down their weapons and surrendered in panic and despair.
One by one, they knelt and wept bitterly, crying that they would not fight, spare their lives!
"General, those rebels and tartars are surrendering!"
"What now!?"
On the battlefield ahead, the adjutant general under Bai Qi frowned and asked.
Bai Qi's face remained unchanged, scanning the battlefield, and said coldly: "What to do?" "
"The rebels are captured as prisoners!"
"There are not many Tartar soldiers left, what do you think should be done?"
"Did the Eighth Prince show you all those pictures in vain?"
"Did the people of those places die in vain?"
"The disposal method is simple!"
Bai Qi's tone was cold, "It's nothing more than blood debt!" "
"Back then, I killed 450,000 people in Zhao Guo, and I felt guilty!"
"But these tartars don't have the qualifications to make me feel guilty!"
"Kill!"
Bai Qi's deputy general's face remained unchanged, because he himself thought so! A monstrous blood debt!
It will be repaid with monstrous blood!
"Yes! Checkmate! "
Just when Bai Qi gave the order, Ying Yuan felt something, glanced at the direction where Bai Qi was, and bowed his head slightly.
"And the most tragic Sichuan-Shu region..."
"Finally, there is no need to be recorded in the history books of Huo Huocheng as 'thousands of miles are uninhabited, tigers are everywhere' in the miserable human situation!"
"Those compatriots in history who cannot rest in peace, if you can see the end of the dog tartar of this world!"
"Just rest in peace!"
"Your blood feud, we will avenge you!"
Zulong also looked in the direction where Bai Qi was, bowed his head slightly, and sighed softly in his heart: "Bai Qi..."
The remnant sun was like blood, and Wu'an Jun ended the battle within three hours as he said before the start of the battle.
In fact, it didn't take three hours at all.
With the surrender of groups of enemy generals, this battle to attack Beiping, assembled by Wu Sangui and Dolgon, was completely over!
The battlefield is filled with the strong smell of gunsmoke left over from artillery fire, the disgusting smell of blood!
In front of the gate of Peiping City.
Chongzhen burst into tears and trembled.
Everything on the battlefield, he saw, he saw clearly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Zulong..."
"Thank you General Bai Qi..."
After a few choked sobs full of blood and tears, Chongzhen shouted at the soldiers and people behind him: "People of Daming! "
"Get ready to meet the savior of Daming!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!"
The people behind Chongzhen were also full of tears and chanted in unison.
"The Great Qin Heavenly Army is mighty!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!"
......
The battle ended quickly.
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin soldiers killed the enemy faster and cleaned up the battlefield faster.
Before the sun set, the corpses on the battlefield had been completely emptied, leaving only a slight whimpering wind, as if telling the beginning and end of this great war.
The regrouped Great Qin army in front of the formation.
Bai Qi, Meng Tian, Wang Chui, and others all led the troops back.
"Your Majesty!"
"Bai Qixing is not humiliated!"
"Total annihilation of the Tatar enemy army!"
"I have avenged those compatriots in the next generation!"
Zulong sat on horseback, looked at Bai Qi, who was still stained with the blood of the enemy army, and nodded slightly.
"Wu Anjun has worked hard!"
"This battle has shown your might!"
"Now, let's go into town!"
"Let me see the imperial city after more than 1,800 years!"
"Let Xu see with his own eyes the Chinese people in these eighteen hundred years!"
On the orders of Zulong.
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin troops were majestic, holding high the banner of Daqin, and walked towards Beiping, a city that cried with joy.
In front of the city gate, Chongzhen couldn't help himself with excitement, and the tears that had just dried in his eyes were full again.
His eyes were all black and red oceans walking towards the Beiping City Gate!
"His Majesty Zulong is going into the city!"
"Soldiers of the Great Qin Empire, he is going to enter the city!"
"People of Daming!"
"Let our ancestors see the appearance of the people of Daming!"
Chongzhen shouted excitedly, rubbing his hands from time to time.
Beside him stood Empress Zhou, Crown Prince Zhu Ciyu and others.
These people, who did not stay in the palace, have been silently watching Chongzhen fight in the crowd of people, silently cheering for Chongzhen, and at the same time, they have also seen the heroic demeanor of the generals of the Great Qin Empire!
"Father!"
"Daming must also have an army like the Great Qin Tiger Wolf Division!"
"You must not be seduced by those sourness anymore!"
"You'd better be mentally prepared!"
Zhu Ciyi looked at the First Emperor who came from a distance with great fascination.
"What mental preparation?"
Chongzhen was a little puzzled.
"Daqin is a legalist governing the country!"
Zhu Ciyi shook his head, "And since Dong Zhongshu deposed the hundred families, it has been all Confucianism!" "
"Do you think Zulong will like it?"
"This..."
Chongzhen was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
After thinking for a while, Chongzhen sighed and ignored it.
He thought to himself, anyway, things are already set, just tell the truth, it's no big deal.
Moreover, these trivial matters in the future are trivial things compared to the current worship of the true body of the ancestral dragon!
Soon, the Zulong army rushed to the gate of Beiping City amid the rumbling footsteps.
Chongzhen put on an imperial robe and an imperial crown to show his respect for the ancestral dragon.
The royal family of the Daming Dynasty, led by the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen, knelt down on their knees towards the ancestral dragon and greeted the arrival of the ancestral dragon with a loud voice!
"The descendants are not descendants!"
"Daming Emperor Zhu Youzhen!"
"Meet the First Emperor of China!"
"Empress Daming Zhou!"
"Meet His Majesty Zulong!"
"Daming Prince Zhu Ciyi!"
"Meet His Majesty Zulong!"
"His Majesty Xie Zulong led the army to save Daming from danger!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!!"
The Daming soldiers and people in Beiping City looked at the ancestral dragon feverishly, kneeling on both sides of the gate of Beiping City, loudly welcoming the arrival of the ancestral dragon!
Zulong looked at these descendants he had always wanted to protect with great emotion.
"Let's all get up!"
"I came here today to fulfill my long-cherished wish to protect the inheritance of China!"
Chongzhen hurriedly got up and took the initiative to help Zulong lead the horse, leading Zulong's army towards Beiping City.
At the same time, Chongzhen turned back to the guards beside him and said, "Go and inform all the ministers who are still in Beiping City who have not fled!" "
"Let them go to the Golden Luang Hall!"
"Go and tell these people that they didn't dare to go out and resist when they besieged the city, and they won't pursue it now!"
"Let them all come to see Zulonglu!"
"If you dare to refuse to go to the dynasty, kill him on the spot!"
"Obey!"
The guards endured the excitement in their hearts and hurriedly left with a few people, thinking of the reward for saving Daming this time.
"Last time I got Qin Mo, I got a lot of luxurious rewards!"
"This time, I don't know what kind of reward the Cangtian Realm Gate will give!"
"It's really itchy!"
A rumbling thunder sounded in the center of the group of Eight Flags Shield Array.
After the earth-shaking sound, a shocking deep pit appeared in the place where tens of thousands of Tatar soldiers had gathered.
The ground seemed to have been dug by dozens of excavators, and the moist soil inside became scorched black under the huge current of Thor's wrath.
The entire battlefield in front of Beiping City was quiet for a moment amid the loud sound of this fight turning to the sky.
Almost everyone stretched their heads to look away from Win.
Even some of the Great Qin soldiers who were slashing and killing were frequently looking in the direction where they were looking at Win Li.
Wu An Jun raised his sword and led the tartar general in front of him to a string of sugar gourds, casually flicked the blood stains on the hilt of the sword, and also looked at the place where the thunder god's anger broke out.
"The Eighth Prince is really a heavenly person!"
"General Ben's name of killing gods seems to have to be given to the Eighth Prince!"
"If this move continues, no matter how strict the military discipline is, the army's heart will tremble, and the morale will be destroyed!"
"I just don't know what kind of rewards Yazanko can get after this time"
"Moreover, if the martial arts of the Eighth Prince and Zhu Ignoring a few people could be taught to the soldiers of Daqin, how good would it be!"
After all, Bai Qi is the killing god of the battle formation, and to a certain extent, he knows the power of winning and leaving when he is resurrected by the Cangtian Realm Gate.
Therefore, after being surprised, Bai Qi turned his attention and suddenly shouted: "The soldiers of Daqin! "
"Quick victory!"
"Be sure to end the battle in three hours!"
A small part of the Great Qin soldiers who were very close to winning were awakened by Bai Qi's order!
"Order!"
"Kill!"
The soldiers of Daqin woke up from their stunned, but those Tatar soldiers did not have such high combat literacy!
Many Tatar soldiers were immersed in the huge shock brought by the thunder god's anger that won and left, standing dumbfounded, and their courage was about to be frightened.
Even their hands holding the blades were trembling slightly, and they almost fell to the ground.
In an instant, the heads of those stunned tartar soldiers were cut off, and hundreds of blood pillars gushed out from the middle of the neck with the big mouth of the bowl, staining half of the sky.
The silent killing continues.
The other side.
The move of Thunder God Fury released with ease completely shattered the confidence of the Eight Flags Shield Array led by Dolgon and the surrounding cavalry!
Even the tartar shieldmen and cavalry who died under the wrath of the god of thunder again completely lost the courage to fight again.
In front of the crater that was blown out of the wrath of Thor, the black robe of Win Away hunted under the vigorous wind.
The eyes of thousands of shield soldiers were filled with disbelief and horror, and every place on their bodies was trembling violently.
All of them seem to be shrimps that have been siphoned off the shrimp, and there is no more strength to support.
Dolgon was lucky.
Or maybe it's unfortunate!
Because he was protected too well by the shield array, and he didn't want Dolgon to die so easily, he didn't use his full strength.
Thick blue smoke rose above the pit, choking many people around with snot and tears
On the edge of the big pit, Dolgon's whole person was completely paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were like a fish about to die, trembling indiscriminately, and his face stained with black ash was full of cold sweat.
"Devil!"
"You're the devil!!"
"You are definitely not from the Qin Empire!"
"You..."
Dolgon's psychological defense had completely collapsed at this time, and he looked at the corpses of the Tatar soldiers who were bubbling with the hot smell of barbecue in and around the pit, and with all his strength, he raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at Winli, babbling.
"I'm the devil?!"
Win moved from his feet, crossed the pit, waved his hand to disperse the billowing smoke, stood in front of Dolgon, looked at him condescendingly, and snorted coldly
"So what are you!?"
Winaway thinks of the millions of his compatriots who died tragically in history because of his Dolgon's order to 'keep his hair but not his head'.
Compared to those compatriots who died tragically, what are the Tatar soldiers he killed?
Dolgon's expression darkened, and his eyes were filled with loveless despair.
He knew that he would definitely not survive this time, and no longer looked at Winning, but turned his head to look at the nearby Beiping City behind him.
It was a place he dreamed of occupying.
That was the hope that their Jurchens would rise again after the demise of the Jin Dynasty in the Great Song Dynasty!
But it's a pity!
Because of the arrival of the ancestral dragon, because of the arrival of the victory, the near is within reach, but it has become the end of the world, which is out of reach!
Win Li looked at Dolgon's appearance, sneered, reached out and grabbed him, and held him in his hand like a wild boar.
"What's the matter?"
"Seeing that you are about to occupy Peiping, but you are beaten into waste by us, you are unwilling?"
"Want to settle in the Central Plains?"
"Historically, I couldn't win without you, but now..."
"You deserve it too?"
"The land is vast and the land of China that has been passed down for thousands of years can also be coveted by unscrupulous barbarians like you?"
"Not only do you want to die, but the northeast Jianzhou you occupy is also the inherent territory of Huaxia!"
"Those people of yours, either submit or wait to be cleaned up!"
Yingli looked at the heavenly pattern on Dolgon's head, and said casually with extreme disgust.
Dolgon looked at Beiping City nostalgically, and infinite resentment rose in his heart.
"This is the end of the matter, I have nothing to say!"
"But I know that you are by no means from the Qin Empire!"
"Even, you are the outsiders of this land!"
"Can you let me be a ghost and tell me who you really are!"
Dorgon asked weakly.
"Boom!"
Win Li snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention.
He was going to take the Dolgon in his hand to see the ancestral dragon.
"But..."
Ying Li turned his head to look at Wu Sangui on the other side, "And this traitor also has to be dealt with!" "
Winning left carrying Dolgon, as if there was nothing, he instantly saw Wu Sangui, who looked around, looking left and right, ready to find an opportunity to escape.
Although Wu Sangui had said before that he wanted to make his rebels resist, it was easy to say, and it was difficult to do!
Mo said that the rebels under him had long been frightened by the murderous aura of the descending Zulong and the army led by Bai Qi.
Even if these rebels have good morale, they can't be Qin Junrui's opponents at all!
Soon, in the blink of an eye, the victory fell in front of Wu Sangui, who was fleeing like a headless fly.
"Want to run?"
"How could it be that easy!"
Win Li snorted coldly, took a step forward, did not use his strength, took a deep breath, his chest bulged slightly, his left arm muscles were agitated, and then he slammed on the ground with one foot, bowed, and punched out!
Boom!!
Wu Sangui, who was riding a horse, did not have time to stop at all, and was slammed into the horse's chest by a blatant punch from Winaway.
Majestic power surges wildly!
The war horse under Wu Sangui's crotch neighed miserably, and instantly flew out more than ten meters
Those generals who followed behind Wu Sangui seemed to be hit straight by a speeding heavy truck, and suddenly people turned on their backs, their flesh and bones shattered, and blood sprayed wildly.
Wu Sangui, who was taken off in mid-air by the furious force like the sea, was horrified, screaming and screaming, and his limbs were kicking around.
But soon, Win left his feet hard, jumped high, and grabbed Wu Sangui, who was frightened in mid-air, and rushed to the place where Zulong was!
Winning away from the heavenly gods as clean as ordinary neatness surprised the soldiers and people of Chongzhen and Daming in front of Beiping City.
"The leader of the Tartar soldiers, Dolgon, has been arrested!!"
"The rebel Wu Sangui was also captured alive!"
"It's going to win!!"
"These two thieves who deserve to kill a thousand knives deserve it!"
"Who is that immortal god!"
"It's beyond imagination!"
Chongzhen looked at the figure of winning away with great gratitude, and the boulder that had been pressing on his heart finally landed.
"I don't know what His Majesty Zulong will do with Dolgon and Wu who dares to rebel"
"If you can execute these two people in front of the eyes of thousands of Daming people in Beiping City, it will definitely bring great encouragement to Daming, who has been devastated by the tartar!"
"And..."
Chongzhen tightened the long knife in his hand and spoke with hatred on his face, "Xu even wants to cut off the heads of Nadolgon and Wu Sangui with his own hands!" "
Dolgon and Wu Sangui were arrested.
The Tatar soldiers and the rebel group were leaderless, and the formation that was originally chaotic suddenly became even more scattered!
The last breath in the hearts of those Tatar soldiers and chaotic soldiers who had entered the city and plundered was completely dispersed, and they scattered and fled.
However, the 200,000-strong army led by Meng Tian had been waiting in the direction of Shanhaiguan for a long time.
Those thieves, who were exhausted in morale, panicked and crashed into the large pocket specially set up by Meng Tian.
The 200,000-strong army led by Meng Tian, watching the other brothers kill hotly, had long been impatient, and rushed towards the chaotic thief soldiers one by one!
Hands up and knives fall, hands up and knives fall!
One by one, the heads of the thief soldiers landed on the ground, becoming a part of the military merits of the Great Qin soldiers.
Ying Li jumped a few times on the battlefield, and in a few breaths, he rushed to Zulong with Wu Sangui and Dolgon.
"Father!"
"The leader of these two thieves, the sons and daughters have returned with a chance!"
Zulong stared coldly at Wu Sangui and Dolgon, who were thrown to the ground like dead dogs
"Leave this traitor alone!"
"Dorgon!"
"A foreign tartar!"
"You actually dare to invade the land of my Divine State!"
"Still dreaming of entering the Central Plains and calling the emperor emperor?"
"This kind of barbarian is also worthy?"
Under the breeze blowing in the ancestral dragon emperor's robe, the robe trembled, and the bursts of coercion exuded made Wu Sangui and Dolgon, who were lying on the ground, feel dull and gasp.
The two heard the ancestral dragon's voice and raised their heads with all their might, wanting to see the true face of the ancestral dragon.
"You..."
"Are you really Qin Shi Huang!?"
"Although you are under the banner of Daqin, I definitely don't believe it!"
"You guys... Where the hell did it come from! "
"What the hell is that giant gate!!"
Dolgon, knowing that he was going to die, felt a little less panic in his heart, and asked unwillingly, while struggling to get up.
"The First Emperor of the Great Qin Empire!"
"I came here across the river of time to fulfill my lifelong wish and protect Huaxia forever!"
"You said that Xu is not the first emperor!"
"Why would you ever care what a tartar like you thinks?"
"A dying man, he dares to ask East and West in front of Xuan?"
Zulong looked indifferent and said in a cold voice.
"Nope!"
Wu Sangui next to him struggled to squirm with his knees to kneel in front of the ancestral dragon, "He is the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon!" "
"Only an ancient emperor like him has such power!"
Wu Sangui's face was like death, and he also knew that he would die, but he still had a slight sense of identification with Huaxia in his heart.
Zulong was slightly impressed
The outsider glanced at Wu Sangui, with a little disappointment in his cold eyes, and ignored him.
"What does Father intend to do with these two?"
Winli looked at the situation on the battlefield and asked softly.
The First Emperor glanced at Dolgon and Wu Sangui, who were unwilling but full of despair, and pondered for a while.
Zulong originally planned to behead these two people directly, and then violently corpse them in Beiping City for three days to set an example.
But now he's changed his mind.
The First Emperor raised his head slightly and looked at the ruins of Beiping City, as well as the people of Chongzhen and Daming at the gate of the city.
In a moment, Zulong spoke: "Save the lives of these two people, and let the emperor and people of Daming come to judge!" "
"These two people have brought such a heavy disaster to Daming, so let the angry people in the city vent their anger!"
"These two! He doesn't deserve to die in the hands of Xuan! "
When Dolgon and Wu Sangui heard Zulong's words, their faces were extremely desperate, and their eyes even turned dead gray, without a trace of brilliance.
Compared to dying at the hands of the ancestral dragon, it will be worse in the hands of the people of Daming!
After all, the people of Daming have an unforgettable hatred with Jianzhou Tatar and Wu Sangui!
The suffering people can't wait to smash the bones of these two people inch by inch!
"Okay then!"
Yingli nodded slowly, "Now that the overall situation has been decided, just wait for General Bai Qi to clean up those thieves, and then enter the city!" "
"The Forbidden City in this world is not occupied by the Tatar Dove, but it's really good..."
Ying Li looked in the direction of Daming Capital and sighed slightly in his heart.
In the original history, this cultural treasure built by the Yongle Emperor was actually considered the property of their masters by those Manchu filial pieties a hundred years later.
What else is said that the emperor returned to the Forbidden City at the end of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to go home... How embarrassed to say such brain-dead words.
It's ridiculous!
The unilateral killing in front of Peiping City is continuing!
A full 600,000 soldiers of the Great Qin divided into three ways to encircle and suppress! It is also the commander of Bai Qi, who is the best at annihilation battles.
Wu Sangui's rebels and the Tatar soldiers brought by Dolgon had nowhere to escape, and could only be stabbed one by one in despair!
As time passed, the warm sunlight that was rare in the Xiaoice River period gradually cooled down.
The time of three hours is approaching soon.
Those thieves, who were killed by the soldiers of Daqin, laid down their weapons and surrendered in panic and despair.
One by one, they knelt and wept bitterly, crying that they would not fight, spare their lives!
"General, those rebels and tartars are surrendering!"
"What now!?"
On the battlefield ahead, the adjutant general under Bai Qi frowned and asked.
Bai Qi's face remained unchanged, scanning the battlefield, and said coldly: "What to do?" "
"The rebels are captured as prisoners!"
"There are not many Tartar soldiers left, what do you think should be done?"
"Did the Eighth Prince show you all those pictures in vain?"
"Did the people of those places die in vain?"
"The disposal method is simple!"
Bai Qi's tone was cold, "It's nothing more than blood debt!" "
"Back then, I killed 450,000 people in Zhao Guo, and I felt guilty!"
"But these tartars don't have the qualifications to make me feel guilty!"
"Kill!"
Bai Qi's deputy general's face remained unchanged, because he himself thought so! A monstrous blood debt!
It will be repaid with monstrous blood!
"Yes! Checkmate! "
Just when Bai Qi gave the order, Ying Yuan felt something, glanced at the direction where Bai Qi was, and bowed his head slightly.
"And the most tragic Sichuan-Shu region..."
"Finally, there is no need to be recorded in the history books of Huo Huocheng as 'thousands of miles are uninhabited, tigers are everywhere' in the miserable human situation!"
"Those compatriots in history who cannot rest in peace, if you can see the end of the dog tartar of this world!"
"Just rest in peace!"
"Your blood feud, we will avenge you!"
Zulong also looked in the direction where Bai Qi was, bowed his head slightly, and sighed softly in his heart: "Bai Qi..."
The remnant sun was like blood, and Wu'an Jun ended the battle within three hours as he said before the start of the battle.
In fact, it didn't take three hours at all.
With the surrender of groups of enemy generals, this battle to attack Beiping, assembled by Wu Sangui and Dolgon, was completely over!
The battlefield is filled with the strong smell of gunsmoke left over from artillery fire, the disgusting smell of blood!
In front of the gate of Peiping City.
Chongzhen burst into tears and trembled.
Everything on the battlefield, he saw, he saw clearly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Zulong..."
"Thank you General Bai Qi..."
After a few choked sobs full of blood and tears, Chongzhen shouted at the soldiers and people behind him: "People of Daming! "
"Get ready to meet the savior of Daming!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!"
The people behind Chongzhen were also full of tears and chanted in unison.
"The Great Qin Heavenly Army is mighty!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!"
......
The battle ended quickly.
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin soldiers killed the enemy faster and cleaned up the battlefield faster.
Before the sun set, the corpses on the battlefield had been completely emptied, leaving only a slight whimpering wind, as if telling the beginning and end of this great war.
The regrouped Great Qin army in front of the formation.
Bai Qi, Meng Tian, Wang Chui, and others all led the troops back.
"Your Majesty!"
"Bai Qixing is not humiliated!"
"Total annihilation of the Tatar enemy army!"
"I have avenged those compatriots in the next generation!"
Zulong sat on horseback, looked at Bai Qi, who was still stained with the blood of the enemy army, and nodded slightly.
"Wu Anjun has worked hard!"
"This battle has shown your might!"
"Now, let's go into town!"
"Let me see the imperial city after more than 1,800 years!"
"Let Xu see with his own eyes the Chinese people in these eighteen hundred years!"
On the orders of Zulong.
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin troops were majestic, holding high the banner of Daqin, and walked towards Beiping, a city that cried with joy.
In front of the city gate, Chongzhen couldn't help himself with excitement, and the tears that had just dried in his eyes were full again.
His eyes were all black and red oceans walking towards the Beiping City Gate!
"His Majesty Zulong is going into the city!"
"Soldiers of the Great Qin Empire, he is going to enter the city!"
"People of Daming!"
"Let our ancestors see the appearance of the people of Daming!"
Chongzhen shouted excitedly, rubbing his hands from time to time.
Beside him stood Empress Zhou, Crown Prince Zhu Ciyu and others.
These people, who did not stay in the palace, have been silently watching Chongzhen fight in the crowd of people, silently cheering for Chongzhen, and at the same time, they have also seen the heroic demeanor of the generals of the Great Qin Empire!
"Father!"
"Daming must also have an army like the Great Qin Tiger Wolf Division!"
"You must not be seduced by those sourness anymore!"
"You'd better be mentally prepared!"
Zhu Ciyi looked at the First Emperor who came from a distance with great fascination.
"What mental preparation?"
Chongzhen was a little puzzled.
"Daqin is a legalist governing the country!"
Zhu Ciyi shook his head, "And since Dong Zhongshu deposed the hundred families, it has been all Confucianism!" "
"Do you think Zulong will like it?"
"This..."
Chongzhen was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
After thinking for a while, Chongzhen sighed and ignored it.
He thought to himself, anyway, things are already set, just tell the truth, it's no big deal.
Moreover, these trivial matters in the future are trivial things compared to the current worship of the true body of the ancestral dragon!
Soon, the Zulong army rushed to the gate of Beiping City amid the rumbling footsteps.
Chongzhen put on an imperial robe and an imperial crown to show his respect for the ancestral dragon.
The royal family of the Daming Dynasty, led by the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen, knelt down on their knees towards the ancestral dragon and greeted the arrival of the ancestral dragon with a loud voice!
"The descendants are not descendants!"
"Daming Emperor Zhu Youzhen!"
"Meet the First Emperor of China!"
"Empress Daming Zhou!"
"Meet His Majesty Zulong!"
"Daming Prince Zhu Ciyi!"
"Meet His Majesty Zulong!"
"His Majesty Xie Zulong led the army to save Daming from danger!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!!"
"Long live His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon!!"
The Daming soldiers and people in Beiping City looked at the ancestral dragon feverishly, kneeling on both sides of the gate of Beiping City, loudly welcoming the arrival of the ancestral dragon!
Zulong looked at these descendants he had always wanted to protect with great emotion.
"Let's all get up!"
"I came here today to fulfill my long-cherished wish to protect the inheritance of China!"
Chongzhen hurriedly got up and took the initiative to help Zulong lead the horse, leading Zulong's army towards Beiping City.
At the same time, Chongzhen turned back to the guards beside him and said, "Go and inform all the ministers who are still in Beiping City who have not fled!" "
"Let them go to the Golden Luang Hall!"
"Go and tell these people that they didn't dare to go out and resist when they besieged the city, and they won't pursue it now!"
"Let them all come to see Zulonglu!"
"If you dare to refuse to go to the dynasty, kill him on the spot!"
"Obey!"
The guards endured the excitement in their hearts and hurriedly left with a few people, thinking of the reward for saving Daming this time.
"Last time I got Qin Mo, I got a lot of luxurious rewards!"
"This time, I don't know what kind of reward the Cangtian Realm Gate will give!"
"It's really itchy!"
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