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Gongzhi Qinglong said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Dingguo, oh no, I should call you Brother Li Dingguo. The Jing King's bloodline is not a military force in the court, don't make a mistake. I have often heard my brothers say that you have come as a foster son to Chang, and that you have been right recently. As a brother, I'm just helping you vent your anger. " "He put the barrel of the gun against Zhang's head.

Zhang looked at Li Dingguo with anger in his eyes.

Sun Xin was originally jealous of Li Dingguo's recent military prowess. Seeing this opportunity, he galloped his horse forward and chopped down at Li Dingguo with the sword in his hand, cursing: "Today your son will be rid of this traitor."

The soldier who had knocked down Li Dingguo used a saber art that cut through the sea from bottom to top, forcefully receiving a sword attack from Sun Xin. "Peng!" Sun Xin rolled awkwardly off his horse and fell flat on his face.

Gongzhi Qing Long said: "Oh, you are the only one who can move my Guanshui [1]. If it wasn't for him, how could I have gotten so close to that scumbag Zhang Zhu Zhong so easily? "Also, don't use the item in my hand as a decoration." The short pistol fired a few shots into the air, then once again aimed at Zhang Daorong's head and said, "Look carefully, this is not a poker. This is called a gun. Brother Dingguo, are you interested? Look at your foster father's expression, it seems like he wants to eat you. Join us, our commander, yes! "In other words, today's Prince Jing thinks very highly of you. Moreover, you've accomplished such a great deed and want to become an official? This brother will help you take one!"

Li Dingguo gritted his teeth and endured the pain. This man was trying to sow discord between him and his foster father, so it seemed that he wouldn't be a long term plan in the army. However, he didn't know if his words would be effective.

Qing Long saw that Li Dingguo was not answering, and looked at the short gun in his hand, let him think about it, and then said: "Zhang Putian, you created a rebellion, but actually we are not difficult for you. However, Duke Jing wanted me to remind you to be careful and not let the arrows hit you when you enter the Jindan. "

Only after seeing that the twenty thousand machine gun cavalry soldiers of the Heavenly Feet Army had surrounded the personal guards of Zhang Baokong did Gongzhi breathe a sigh of relief. Although he was calm and composed, his palms were sweaty, and he was extremely nervous, it had to be known that no matter how good his martial arts were, it was impossible for him to compete against the one hundred and twenty thousand refugees.

After Gongzhi Qinglong and Jianli Muke had been handed over, Gongzhi said to Zhang Dushan, "Eight great kings, it is time for you to give your orders. Chop down the hundreds of thousands of pine and cypress trees in the imperial mausoleum, demolish the surrounding buildings and the Longxing Temple (also known as Emperor's Perception Temple) of Zhu Yuanzhang, and then dig out the emperor's ancestral grave, get rid of the rich people in Fengyang and distribute the money to the refugees."

Zhang Xianzhong simply couldn't believe his own ears. Although he had heard that the Jing King was very powerful and didn't listen to his father's commands, he was still a descendant of Zhu Ming. How could he possibly dig his own grave? He could only say: "Your excellency, don't worry. Even if we ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, we wouldn't dare to dig the imperial tomb."

Gongzhi Qing Long then pushed him with the barrel of his gun: "You can't even call me master, if you want to call me that, just call me … Gonggong Instructor, and whatever I call you, just do it. Hurry up and give me the order to dig the mausoleum."

Even the old fox, who didn't know what Gongzhi Qinlong was up to, could only say: "Did you hear that? Senior Officer Gonggong has already spoken. Hurry and dig up the Royal Tomb, slaughter the rich and split the rice."

Gongzhi Qing Long scolded: "It was your eight great kings who gave the order to dig, but it has nothing to do with us, the Jing King. Hurry, use your reputation to give the order again."

The gongzhi Qing Long saw that Zhang was still obedient, but he did not dare to relax, because Zhu Ci had once told him that Zhang was born cunning and could not be trusted. How could Qing Long not believe the words of Zhu Ci? He had said before that Yuan Chonghuan, the Great Red Man, would die at the hands of Chong Zhenjun.

Of course, Zhang Xianzhong did not believe that Gongzhi Qinglong would let him go. His brain was still working hard on how to deal with this person, until Gongzhi Qinglong finished distributing the rations and took away the refugees and gold and silver from the Royal Tomb.

Zhang was still in the process of reacting when he saw the raging flames. His brain had yet to come out of the reason why Fan Jing had set fire to his ancestral tomb.

Seeing that his foster father had not moved at all, Sun Xin said: "Royal father, should we still chase after him and snatch back the gold and silver and kill the traitor Li Dingguo?"

"You idiot, you didn't see the fire rod in their hands. If you chased after them, you could win, but if you didn't see them splitting the food, even the citizens would be happy. If you lose the will of the people, you can still win, you don't even know what's going on, and, your father still hasn't moved, the guards you've recruited are all freaking experts, they don't even know how to solve acupuncture points, they are all charlatans. "

The Shaanxi Peasant Army, which had been roaming around the Central Plains for many years, suddenly turned south and took over the land where the Ming dynasty was called the Fengyang, the Ming emperor Zhu Yuanzhang's Longxing Land, and dug up and burned down the Ming emperor's mausoleum. The fire and smoke lasted for several days. When the news reached Chong Zhen, Zhu immediately put on his mourning clothes and ran to the Taishan temple to cry. He also ordered officials of the imperial court to perform their official duties in plain clothes, expressing their condolences.

Chongzhen had removed his post as Minister of War, cut off the head of Fengyang Patrol Officer and Inspector General of the Censorate, and had also called out the stragglers of the five provinces, who had long since retired from their duties, and sentenced them to death. Despite the severity of the attack, the army was unable to resist the attack of Zhang's loyal troops.

After Zhang Daorong attacked Fengyang, he did not go south as he had done in the original history. He attacked Luzhou (Hefei, Anqing, Hefei, and Chuzhou), along the Yangtze River, all the way to Jiangsu Province.

Because Gongzhi Qinlong had taken away nearly 90,000 refugees, Zhang's army had shrunk to 30,000. If they couldn't break it down, they would have to take a detour. As Zhang said, without a large number of refugees, the peasant army would no longer have such glorious achievements.

Zhang saw that the military record was not good, so he had to go back to the west, through Yingshan, Huoshan, and Ma Shouzhong Department in Hubei Ma City. Then, from Hubei into Henan, and then into Shaanxi, from Shang Luo back to Guan. Zhang Huzhong turned the battle around to the east and west, choosing the weak link of the government and army, and broke the strategic plan of the government and army to encircle and destroy the peasant army in the Central Plains. After Zhang returned to the pass, he met up with Gao Yingxiang in Fengxiang. After several more battles with the army led by Hong Chengji, the military minister of Shaanxi and Ming Dynasty, the generals under his command, such as Ai Wannian and Cao Wenzhao, were all killed by the peasants and suffered heavy losses. The peasant army then went straight into Henan.

In the first month of the eighth year of Chongzhen (1635), when the peasant army was unstoppable, the imperial government hastily mobilized more than 80,000 elite troops from all provinces in the Central Plains. In August, Hong Cheng-tao oversaw the Northwest, Lu Xiang-sheng oversaw the southeast, and the war to exterminate the peasant insurgency army began throughout the country. At the beginning of October, Chong took a step that embarrassed his self-esteem, namely, the promulgation of the "edict of guilt" to the whole world, and the first acknowledgment to the people of the world of the policy error of the imperial court and the pernicious situation of the whole world.

Eight years in Chongzhen, in 1635, Dorgon and Yuetuo led thousands of troops across the river, recruited the Rindan Khan troops to their foreheads, the wife and son of Rindan Khan surrendered and handed over the Khan seal. The whole of Mongol Mongol was incorporated into the post-Jin empire, the position of the Mongol empire was cut off, and the Mongol empire was forever lost.

On the 5th of January, 1636, Chongzhen had been in charge of receiving the envoys of the foreign states and vassals, and the royal families of the city had paid their respects to him for help. Chongzhen had attacked the peasants, and the sorrowful and unhappy feelings had been assuaged a great deal, but all these years, the foreign countries had paid their respects to him, allowing him to enjoy a little bit of the dignity of the kingdom of the Emperor, which was attended by hundreds of civil and military officials on both sides of the palace. After the tribute. The king of the city fell to his knees and cried, about the cruel and tyrannical destruction of his country by King Jing's army, and begged Chong Zhen to decide for him and order King Jing to retreat from the city.

At this time, Chong Zhen did not know that the Tianzheng Army had already conquered the Andersen and Ruan families, because the Tianzheng Army was busy building cities, stabilizing the people and opening factories (opium poppy and tobacco factories, drugs). After being interrogated in Taiwan, the royal family of Zheng and Ruan were still on their way to Beijing.

Chong Zhen had been angry at his son for not listening to his orders many times, but he had never thought that his own people would be so chaotic. They had suffered so much, and the Ancestral Tomb had also been burned down. This fellow dared to stir up trouble in other countries and usurp countries. He had heard that the city lord had offered countless gold, silver, and jewelry, so he slapped the table and said, "The king's heart isn't burning. I have decreed that my unfilial son should retreat. You can be at ease."

At that moment, the royal clan of the city thanked him for his kindness and kindness. The officials from the Ministry of Rites led the Royal Family down the Imperial Palace, and the officials from the Ministry of Rites ordered a banquet to be held at the Imperial Court. The royal family was required to meet the crown prince, Zhu Tieqian, at the Eastern Palace.

Chong Zhenjun waited for Zhuo to take over the city and was naturally furious. The scouts caused trouble, and instead of pacifying the seas, they went to invade and proclaim themselves subjects of war. They were truly unfilial sons. They also asked the officials to discuss how to deal with it.

The court officials looked at each other and thought: Prince Jing is brave and unparalleled. He is a talent rarely seen in hundreds of years in the Ming Dynasty. Who would dare to order his troops to retreat and return them to the city?

When Chong Zhen saw these courtiers, he couldn't come up with an idea even after a long time of whispering. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting from outside the hall, "Great victory!"