Emperor's Resurrection Tournament: Li Shimin single-handedly cleans the Tumu Fort!

It's nighttime.

"Stomp!"

"Stomp!"

The embarrassed Gao Yingxiang, with only a dozen cavalry, fled in a hurry.

Before the creek.

The crowd rested for a while, and the thirsty ones put their heads in the water and drank freely.

The blood stained the river, turning into red strands and gradually dissolving.

"Alas, 150,000 people, 150,000!"

Gao Yingxiang pounded the ground in pain and shouted loudly.

He didn't expect that such a large army would last less than ten days!

The henchman next to him just persuaded.

"My lord, it's just a failure.

A few years ago, we were surrounded and suppressed by the official army, don't we have so many people left?

Maybe in a few years, let alone a 150,000 army, even if it is 250,000, 350,000 is not impossible!"

"Yes, my lord, don't be discouraged!"

In the last battle, the henchmen saw that they couldn't do anything, so they simply fled with Gao Yingxiang.

As long as their heads are alive, everything is still possible.

Just make a comeback, just do it again!

Gao Yingxiang, who heard the words, was in a slightly better mood.

It's just a pity that he's a pity that he managed to pull up the team.

The hard work of the past few years has all been buried in Jiangnan!

"I hope so. "

Gao Yingxiang's current idea is to escape quickly.

Escape from the boundaries of Jiangnan and go to Henan and Shanxi.

Go to the place where the strength of the official army is weak, and do it again.

"King, do you want to join them?"

Someone asked from the side.

"You go tell them and go!"

Gao Yingxiang took out the map and looked at it, his team was running too fast.

has already run through Fengyang's second line of defense.

It's not good for him to go back to Li Zicheng.

The officials and soldiers in Jiangnan gave him a deep fear.

The people here are different from those in other places.

The people are, the soldiers are, everything is so strange and fearful.

"Yes, King!"

With that, the man mounted his horse and left.

Gao Yingxiang and his team also planned to set off immediately.

After all, there were officers and soldiers chasing and intercepting them along the way, so it was better to withdraw as soon as possible.

"Stomp!"

However, before they could get on their horses, they heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The slight vibration of the ground indicates that the number of people is not small.

"Kill!"

In order to cover King Gao Yingxiang, more than a dozen people died.

But it still didn't help.

The generation of King Chuang was high and was captured.

A few days later.

He was escorted to a certain city.

On the high platform, two people sit.

Sun Chuanting, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and Lu Xiangsheng, the left attendant of the Ministry of War.

The former's brows stretched at the moment, and 457 still had a little smile.

Because of the 500,000 rebellious army, most of them were wiped out.

The old Hui Hui and the nine dragons in the north were eaten by Lu Xiangsheng in one bite.

Gao Yingxiang's department in the middle was eaten away by an army of 100,000.

The rest of the southern Zhang Xianzhong couldn't be simpler.

Sun Chuanting gave an order to all the Ming troops to join forces and besiege Zhang Xianzhong's troops.

You don't have to stick to the city anymore, you don't have to delay time, you can directly join forces and kill the rebels as quickly as possible!

Zhang Xianzhong, who was attacked by the Ming army from all directions, was naturally invincible.

"You are Gao Yingxiang?

Your name is the loudest in the chaotic army, and you were able to meet today, Sun is lucky. "

Sun Chuanting sat on the high platform and looked condescendingly at Gao Yingxiang, who was tied up with five flowers and covered in blood.

The king of Chuang known to everyone in the Central Plains.

"You're the Sun Maniac?"

Gao Yingxiang looked at the other party and probably guessed his identity.

Hearing this title, Sun Chuanting and Lu Xiangsheng glanced at each other and laughed.

"Master Sun, your name is not bad. "

Sun Chuanting said with a bit of self-deprecation.

"In Jiangnan, it is true that a lot of people have been killed, and the Sun Maniac is the Sun Maniac. "

Resisting and commanding the elimination of almost half a million troops, he was in a very good mood.

For this title, gladly accepted.

Lu Xiangsheng said teasingly, "Lord Sun."

You are a Confucian student, and the name of the military department is not loud.

The title of Sun Madman, if you can make the rebels frightened, it's not bad, haha!"

Sun Chuanting laughed along, "Yes, that's the reason."

But after returning to Beijing, you can't continue to go crazy in front of Your Majesty.

Let's be the secretary of my military department. "

Then, he looked at Gao Yingxiang in the audience.

"Then why do you want to call King Chuang?

From the Five Elements Zhou Yi, this fame is too angry, and it is difficult to last. "

Gao Yingxiang, who was standing below, just sneered.

"People like us, there's only one word!

Break out of your own vitality and break out of a vast world!"

Hearing this, the two people on the high platform also agreed.

However, recognition and understanding do not mean approval.

Gao Yingxiang, who became a prisoner under the stairs, just shouted.

"Before you kill me, please give me a pot of bar!"

His request was answered.

Soon, a jug of wine was served.

The soldier in the back let go of his hand so that he could hold the flask and drink it all.

"Fun!"

Gao Yingxiang knew that the time limit had come, so he threw the empty wine jug on the ground.

"Come on, kill me!

Kill me Gao Yingxiang today, and there will be Li Yingxiang and Wang Yingxiang tomorrow!

With just a little spark, the rebel army will be burning in the Central Plains (BICJ)!"

But Sun Chuanting just stroked his beard, looked at him and said.

"You can't die, at least not for the time being.

This time, you are doing something wrong in the south of the Yangtze River, disturbing the panic of the people.

Ben Shangshu will put you in a big cage and escort you all the way from this Mongolian city to Nanjing.

As for the rest of the rebels, you don't have to worry.

We will take the king's master and subdue the lost land one by one. "

Lu Xiangsheng next to him heard it and arched his hand and said.

"Master Sun's clever plan!

Wouldn't the famous King Chuang be more effective than a 100% proclamation for the people?"

"Not bad. Sun Chuanting smiled proudly.

"Secondly, Your Majesty has been interested in King Chuang in the past.

Escorting Gao Yingxiang over can somewhat relieve His Majesty's fatigue and be happy. "

The implication is that it is an insult to the personality of this king of Chuang.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Thinking of Gao Yingxiang who might encounter him, he was suddenly a little panicked!

He is not afraid of death, and it is better to die than to die!

Treated like a monkey for fun and jokes!

"Come on, pull it down and look at it.

Ten people watch him every day, and we must let him live to Nanjing!"

Sun Chuanting waved his hand, and let Gao Yingxiang be taken away.

More than 100,000 people and horses of the imperial court swept from the Fengyang area to the northwest.

Destroy the lone rebel army one by one, and subdue the conquered cities one by one.

A few days later.

Shangdian, north of Fengyang.

Li Zicheng saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly hid in Tibet.

Hiding in the mountains, it was not easy to get rid of the encirclement and suppression of the official army.

After a short rest, I received bad news.

"Leader Li, Leader Li!"

The person who came was covered in blood and said breathlessly.

"Oh no, more than 100,000 officers and troops have emerged behind the Fengyang defense line.

The king's men and horses are all surrounded and annihilated in Dingyuan!

It's miserable!"

Li Zicheng, who heard the words, slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"Bang. "

The teacup shattered.

"You are talking nonsense, how can there be 100,000 officers and soldiers!"

The person next to him scolded angrily, obviously unable to believe it.

The other party just sat on the ground and cried.

"It's really miserable, King Chuang's army was defeated and collapsed in ten days!"

"What!"

Li Zicheng walked a few steps quickly, grabbed the other party and said.

"The king, what about the king!"

"King Chuang is locked in a cage and sent from Mengcheng to Nanjing!"

"What about Zhang Xianzhong?"

"They were later besieged in Huainan by the official army, and now most of them are gone!"

Deflated, Li Zicheng staggered back a few steps.

500,000 people, what a huge momentum!

But now, in less than three months, almost all of them have been wiped out!

After a long time, his gaze became more and more determined.

"The king is in a cage, is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, beating gongs and drums along the way, for the people to watch.

The little one even saw it with his own eyes, that's a miserable one!"

Li Zicheng waved his hand and asked the person in front of him to go down to rest and eat for the time being. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

For a long time, in the silence of the house.

Someone said.

"Leader Li, what to do now, you have to come up with an idea!"

"The king has fallen into the hands of the officials and soldiers, and he has to be rescued quickly!"

Obviously, most people mean to rush to the rescue. []

But a scholar in the corner was against it.

"Chief, the little brother wants to say something rashly, but I don't know if I should say it or not. "

His words made the people next to him angry.

"If there's a fart, let it go, hide it!"

They are all straight, and if they have something to say, they will say it directly.

Every time the other party speaks implicitly, they are anxious to look at it!

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. "

The younger brother believes that now the number of officers and troops in the Fengyang area has exceeded 100,000, or even 200,000.

And most of them are well-trained and well-armed.

Our 50,000 men came head-on, and we were only wiped out by the whole army.

The king is locked in a cage, and he doesn't mean to draw out the last of our men. "

"You're saying it's a trap?"

Li Zicheng couldn't help but hesitate, only 10,000 of his 50,000 people could fight.

However, if you encounter more than 10,000 officers and soldiers, you may not be able to fight.

Even 5,000 men could hold them back, and then they were attacked by other officers and soldiers who rushed over.

"Fart, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you have to rescue the king!"

"If you don't move, it's too late!"

The righteous army, the righteous word is the head.

They don't know strategy, they don't know strategy, they only know how to speak.

This is the reason why they were able to grow, and it was also the reason why they were eliminated by the design of the official army again and again.

Do things too well, don't care.

"Okay, let's go!"

Li Zicheng is obviously not an impulsive person, but he is already being coerced.

"I still have to find out the number and movement of the officers and soldiers. "

The scholar was still persuading.

"It's too late to find out!

Just explore as you go!"

Soon, 50,000 people began to close.

Seeing that he was about to escape, he was about to jump into the fire pit again the next moment.

A few hours later.

Li Zicheng thought about it, he was a smart man.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the scholar was right.

Before leaving, he looked left and right, but did not find the other party's figure.

When I looked for it, I found that the other party was sitting in the room reading a book.

"You're leaving, why are you still here!"

The other party held the book and said lightly.

"Chief, I am not good at sending people to death. "

"You say you're going to lose this time?"

"What does the chief think?

With the encirclement network of 200,000 officers and soldiers, how can 50,000 people escape?

At this time, the north is empty, and it is the best time for us to evacuate.

If you wait until the officers and soldiers come over, then everything will be over!"

Li Zicheng was silent when he said this.

He couldn't understand this truth, but he was coerced by the brothers in the house and the idea of rescuing King Chuang.

Now that he calmed down, he also felt that he was sending him to death.

Seeing this, the other party put down the book and said slowly.

"Don't hide it from the leader, I was fortunate to be a student under Sun Chuanting a few years ago.

For this teacher, it can't be over.

On King Chuang's side, there are at least tens of thousands of troops to cover.

People who want to be rescued, go as many as they want to die. "

After a cup of tea, Li Zicheng sat down on a chair.

"It's not to save now, it's not to save it!

What a dilemma!"

Seeing this, the scholar arched his hand and said.

"For the sake of today's plan, I still ask the leader to take over the banner of King Chuang.

Preserve the vitality for a long-term solution!"

According to his observations, Gao Yingxiang and Zhang Xianzhong are not good allegiances.

Only Li Zicheng in front of him is enough to listen to persuasion, and he is also smart.

"But, if you go away like this.

How can you take over the banner of the king?"

Obviously, Li Zicheng was moved, but he was embarrassed to run away.

The other party smiled slightly.

"In this teacher, sometimes I can be overconfident.

Now the 500,000 rebels have been almost wiped out by him.

He will feel that the big thing has been decided, and the men and horses guarding Fengyang and the imperial tomb.

Surely some of them will be drawn out to pacify the rebel army in the northwest as soon as possible.

The leader might as well try it, no matter what, even setting a fire is enough to explain. "

Li Zicheng, who was about to move, immediately agreed to this method.

50,000 men continued southward.

The direction of the past is the Mausoleum of the Yang Emperor.

Dig the ancestral grave of the old Zhu family!

......

Fengyang, the imperial tomb.

Liu Chan looked at the names on the tablet and thought thoughtfully.

The name of the old Zhu family is too outrageous.

It turns out that the meaning of Zhu Chongba is Zhu Baba.

From which generation did this method of naming begin?

Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather, Zhu Chuyi.

There is no culture in farming, and you have to find a gentleman for a name.

It may be that Zhu Chuyi's father felt that it was a bit expensive to find a husband, so he came up with such a solution.

"Tsk. "

Liu Chan continued to look back at the names on the tombstone.

Zhu Yuanzhang's father is called Zhu Wusi, and he later changed his name to Zhu Shizhen.

Zhu Xinglong, the king of Nanchang, Zhu Chongba's elder brother, is actually called Zhu Chongsi.

The second brother Xuyi Wang Zhu Xingsheng and Zhu Chongliu.

Of course, there is also Zhu Xingzu, the king of Linhuai, and Zhu Chongqi.

These people were all posthumously sealed and starved to death in one famine after another.

Thinking about it, Liu Chan became more aware that the lives of ordinary people were difficult.

His father, Liu Bei, is also after King Jing of Zhongshan.

The Liu family is somewhat helped, and Liu Bei's orphans and widows can survive.

Otherwise, Liu Bei, a poor boy, can learn from Lu Zhi at the level of the third prince?

"Your Majesty. "

Wang Chengen's words brought Liu Chan back to his senses.

Watching the people of the Ministry of Rites continue the rituals.

He came to Fengyang on a whim, just in time for Queen Ma's death.

It was held together in conjunction with the sacrificial ceremony.

I never thought that the ceremony was just halfway through.

The rebels are coming.

Li Zicheng looked at the huge imperial mausoleum, and his heart was agitated for a while.

The ancestral tomb of the old Zhu family is too big!

Several surrounding mountains have become part of the Imperial Tomb.

According to the legend, it is Liu Bowen, who is proficient in feng shui yin and yang, and created a feng shui treasure for the Zhu family.

There is a dragon vein hidden underneath.

"Chief Li!

This is Zhu Chongba's imperial mausoleum!"

The people around him were also surprised.

Before, they were still thinking, how big can the emperor's ancestral tomb be?

Tens of thousands of people still can't dig it up?

Now that I look at it, I know what is called royalty?

What is the Emperor's House!

It's not so much an imperial mausoleum as a palace!

"Big brother, why don't you set it on fire!"

The crowd stood on top of the hill and swallowed their saliva one after another.

"Yes, Fengyang's officers and soldiers will come over in two or three hours at most.

We've got to get out of the burn!"

After everyone was persuaded by Li Zicheng, they planned to loot and burn the fire, and then quickly retreat north.

"Okay, let's kill the dog officer army guarding the emperor's mausoleum first!"

Li Zicheng said excitedly.

It was as if he was about to see the scene of the imperial tomb being burned down and the world shaking.

At that time, Li Zicheng's three words will resound all over the country!

Become a new generation of kings!

50,000 horses, immediately began to charge from the mountain.

Originally, there were hundreds of eunuchs guarding the imperial tomb of the Zhu family, and there were thousands of soldiers.

And how many people did Liu Chan bring over to this sacrificial ceremony?

20,000 guards, and 40,000 or 50,000 Nanjing elites guarding the emperor.

Combined, 70,000 people.

Li Zicheng poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and led 50,000 people to the 70,000 officers and soldiers who were probably the most elite in the Ming Dynasty.

An offensive was launched.

The result can be imagined.