In the dark, it seems that there is really a destiny.

In history, when talking about Li Zicheng's death, people often think of heroes as the end of their lives, and only a few people were beaten to death. A generation of rebel king actually died under the fork of a farmer's manure.

But in fact, when Li Zicheng died, he had at least 120,000 to 150,000 troops in his hand, and the elite troops he stayed in Xiangyang. When he marched to Jiugong Mountain, he was ambitious to go down the Yangtze River, trying to seize Nanjing and compete with the Qing Dynasty. Even his army was so powerful that Zuo Liangyu dared not resist. With the name of Qing dynasty, he gave up Huguang and went straight to Nanjing like a escape.

At this critical moment, Li Zicheng led a dozen guards forward to investigate and was inexplicably ambushed by more than a dozen landlords and old farmers, and died inexplicably.

Then, after the 18th year of the Ming Dynasty, the Dashun Army, which had almost captured the world, collapsed because of the lack of heads. The same was true for Zhang Xianzhong, who was standing with Li Zicheng. Zhang Xianzhong, who was seizing Banchuan and had hundreds of thousands of troops on hand, walked out of the camp because he was idle and was shot into his neck by the opposite Qing army and Han Banners. He died not long after he returned to the camp.

It was because of the sudden death of these two people that the Han people's resistance had become a glimmer of hope.

In this time and space, the unparalleled luck of the Qing Dynasty also turned into historical smoke and clouds with their Eight Banners Cavalry, but the fate of the King of Chuang has not changed.

God knows why the grooms in the old camp's Royal Horse Superintendent were so "accident". At this critical moment, the war horses were damaged by their stomachs. They chased the wild boar king, which was almost a ton, and half of their waists were found. The selected war horses began to foam at the mouth and their legs became soft.

The Pig King is not waiting for you. In this era, leaders are not as easy to discuss things as leaders in later generations. Especially Li Zicheng, who is suffering from dragon disease and insists on his own. The backward guards don’t even dare to shout. Before they know it, the entourages around Li Zicheng became sparse while running.

After all, he was a general who was in the carriage. Li Zicheng was obsessed with hunting. He Jin was already anxious to see this scene. With the help of the old brother Chuangwang, he hurriedly ran two steps with his horse's belly in his arms and raised his hand high behind him.

"The prince of the riot is high, the mountains are dark, the guards can't keep up, so let's not..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden sound of horses beating beside him. He fooled him. The Hao Yaoqi horse that followed him fell down, so he was so desperate that he was just ahead of him and was speeding up. He was caught off guard, and He Jin flew out.

He was pretty sturdy. He had fought many big and small battles, and it was common for him to fall off his horse. He was thrusting up and pounced on Luo and washed away the ashes, and only a few scratches. But when he looked back at the two horses that were drooping on the ground, pointing at his horse, cursing Hao Yaoqi, and then looking at Li Zicheng and the other smoke and dust left by the distance, He Jin slapped his thighs sadly.

"Hey!!!"

Without even raising his head, Hao Yaoqi still looked like a reckless man, kicking his mount and cursing endlessly. However, He Jin, who was sweating all over, was looking for the subsequent horses, did not notice it at all. His wrists kept trembling, and a blood-filled cold light was faintly revealed in his left fist.

After the thorn was stinging, the tall and strong hooves were followed by his animal for a few years and then collapsed instantly. The triangular cobra head of Lu Zhong was so poisonous!

But even more poisonous than this, it was this linked plan. After cursing for a long time, seeing the horse under his crotch spitting white foam, Hao Yaoqi finally raised his head and looked at the direction of Li Zicheng's departure. A sense of guilt appeared on his rough and hard face, but immediately, the guilt quickly turned into a strong and ruthlessness.

The battle at Shanhaiguan had already made him see Mao Jue's skills. After arriving in Xiangyang, Li Zicheng delayed the pleasure and became unintentional to make progress. Dashun looked at Anle, but there was a declining momentum that would be completed sooner or later. There were thousands of eggs under the collapse of the nest. Gao Yingxiang, the old king of Chuang, was caught by the government and cut into pieces, and he was so anxious that he didn't want to follow the old king of Chuang.

Besides, after being rampant for so long, how could he die like this? He wants to be rich and noble! The descendants of Fuyin are amazingly rich and noble! Since you can't not only lead Lao Hao to conquer the world with Lao Hao, but also block Lao Hao's wealth, then you're sorry!

With his fierce eyes flashing, He Jin was rushing to look for the horse, and he also ran out quickly.

On the other end, full of hunting excitement. Li Zicheng didn't know that he was approaching this carefully prepared death trap step by step. He plunged into the rugged mountain path of Jiugong Mountain. After leaving He Jin, he ran for more than ten miles, and more than twenty arrows were pierced. The wild boar king who had been transported from Changbai Mountain thousands of miles away was no longer visible. There were strange valleys around him, with miasma surrounding him, and the ancient trees in the deep mountains all revealed a gloomy feeling. Li Zicheng pulled the reins suddenly and finally paused.

Seeing that the King of Chuang finally stopped, the old camp guards who were already out of breath and pulled a hundred or eighty meters away finally breathed a sigh of relief. They tried to hug Li Zicheng again, but the short 100 meters became a gulf that could never reach. In the grass, the earth bow tightly made a creaking sound, and a bang. Li Zicheng, who was still looking around, did not hum and turned over and fell off the horse. Then, several local tyrants who were driven to build villages and protect themselves in Jiugong Mountain and the farmers under him rushed out with a hoe hunting knife, and hit Li Chuang who was still twitching.

Amid the creaking sound, it was like a pig's head in the countryside, and even wearing a golden hairpin, a head full of anger and fierceness was raised by a farmer.

"The owner of the manor, the thief's head has been chopped off!"

Several screams of grief and anger at the other end sounded on the narrow mountain road, and a shrill roar: "King of Breaking!!!"

On the top of the mountain, he pulled away the blackened monocular telescope outside and threw it back into his waist-tied pocket. Lu Zhong waved his slap easily.

"Finished! Finished work!"

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One of the four major regimes in the world, Li Zicheng, who once conquered the capital for decades, almost landed in the dragon court, died in the hands of several old peasants and locals?

Several guards with poor blood also went up to see their heads, but they were worried. As soon as they ran in, they were hooked up by the old farmer's hoe, and they were beaten to death. Only one of them turned around and ran away, and went back to recruit reinforcements. When He Jin arrived with a large number of old camp cavalry, there were only a few headless corpses left on the spot, and even the armored dragon robes on their bodies were pulled out and thrown there naked.

He Jin could only rely on the old scars on his body to barely recognize Li Zichenglai. Looking at the already hard headless corpse, he fell to the ground in a collapse and cried loudly.

The news was blocked at that time, and there was no time to go into the mountains to take revenge. With Li Zicheng's corpse, the army that had just been hunting for a day in autumn turned around and rushed back to Xiangjing again. However, compared with the professional troops of Dongjiang, the feudal army composed of these new refugees and nobles had obviously not very disciplined. The sudden withdrawal of troops suddenly caused rumors to spread. Everyone was rumored that the King of Chuang suddenly got sick and was dead soon, and the entire Dashun Army was panicked for a while.

After returning to Xiangjing, he decorated Li Zicheng's corpse into a large coffin that had been prepared long ago, and built a mourning hall in the Tianxia Hall of Shun Palace, which had been built more than half. The 72 families in the 36th Battalion, and most of the leaders of the migrant army were crowded over.

Here, another major hidden danger left by Li Zicheng during his lifetime was exposed.

I don’t know if it was because of the killing too much, but God blamed him. Apart from Li Huimei, Li Zicheng has no descendants!

Then who will inherit the throne of Dashun will become a problem!

"The country cannot be without a master for a day! Your Majesty accepted Li Guo and Li as his adopted son and Emperor Shun's throne should be inherited by Your Majesty's son, King Li!"

Military advisor Niu Jinxing was the first to stalk his neck and roared in front of the mourning hall. Then, a tiger, Li Guo, was full of excitement and ran to the people in a hurry. But before he could say a few words of modesty, a smelly boot was thrown up.

"Get out of here, when my mother killed the officials and rebelled, this little beast was still raising breasts in her womb! He is the King of Rebellion? I am the first one to dissatisfies!"

"And I also have something that Li Guo's little bastard has not even grown in hair, so he deserves to be the King of Chuang,"

With red eyes and thick neck, Liu Tichun, the general of the rear army, was the first to jump out in anger. Then, He Bida, who was beaten yesterday, was also swearing and beating. Although Li Guo was Li Zicheng's nephew and adopted son, he must not be his own son. He did not have that blood relationship. On weekdays, he was on par with everyone, and even had a higher status. Mr. Liu was still far behind, so he crawled on everyone's head and became the master. None of these guys who licked blood at the edge of the knife were convinced.

Li Guo was not very good-tempered. He was hit by a pile of dirty things and was ridiculed by Leng Yan and coldly ridicule. He also got angry. He pulled out the knife with a bang and pointed it at Liu Tichun's nose and started cursing.

"I am not worthy of being the King of Rebellion, but your child is worthy of being the King of Rebellion. What's wrong with our family? Your child is just a big deal. Will you rebel? I'll chop you!"

"Don't you try to move! I won't accept your baby, what's wrong!" Liu Tichun was not a vegetarian. His neck was tilted, just like a gangster on the street. He also pulled out the knife and pushed it up with his shoulders slanted.

Everyone is from society. Since there is a disagreement, it’s better to see the knife. Seeing a large group of big brothers from the Ming Dynasty were about to stalk on the spot, the door was kicked open with a thunderous sound, and a few eunuchs fell to the ground. Then, a black whirlwind suddenly broke into the crowd. He Jin was so tall that he was actually picked up by the little chicken in front of him. The roar was full of rage, as if it was thunder.

"How do you care for your big brother? I've chopped you!"

Listening to the big man roaring, Niu Jinxing couldn't help but wail, Mr. Liu! Why is he back?

On weekdays, he would be incompatible with this general Dashun Quan. In Dashun, except for Li Zicheng, he was the most appealing person. The literati were playing around in the Ming Dynasty, and no one was afraid to give him a visit to the elder brothers of Dashun, such as the peasant uprisingers. Therefore, this time, he did not dare to notify Liu Zongmin of Li Zicheng's death as soon as possible, and wanted to push Li Guo to the throne first and then use a certain fact to suppress him. Who knew that this guy would kill him directly! And the first knife hit the He Jin brothers who were still supporting Li Guo.

It's really not fun now!

It's really lively now!

Li Guo and Liu Tichun were stunned, and seeing General Liu gritting his teeth and pinching He Jin's neck, he was about to take down the first drop of blood. In this kung fu, a roar suddenly rang in the mourning hall, and he was about to scold him. Liu Zongmin was about to scold him, but when he turned his head, he softened and threw He Jin, who was almost exhausted, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

"sister in law!"

"Meet the Queen!"

Gao Yigong, Li Guo and others followed him and knelt down. Because this woman, who was wearing a filial piety uniform and was already quite old, was Li Zicheng's original wife Gao Xiuying, who was comparable to Empress Ma in the army.

Even if it is a bad guy Liu Zongmin, he has to bow his head when he sees her!

The corners of his eyes were still red and swollen, but Gao Xiuying roared vigorously.

"Everyone followed the old King of Chuang to carry the flag and rebel. After so many years, just to stab a knife on his brother before breaking into the king of Chuang to the point of "

"Zong Min knows the mistake, sister-in-law, don't be angry!"

Ignoring Liu Zongmin's apology, turned around and looked at the candlelight swaying in the mourning hall and the crying Li Huimei, who could no longer raise her head. An unprecedented viciousness and madness ejaculated in Gao Xiuying's pupils that were already slightly mixed. Suddenly, she pointed out to the east suddenly.

"The ones who killed the King of Chuang were the local thieves in Jiugong Mountain, but these local thieves were loyal to the dog emperor and dog officials of the Ming Dynasty! Since the old King of Chuang, our army has been following the dog emperor and dog officials to fight to the death!"

"Aren't you going to be the King of Break? Whoever takes Ying Tian first and cuts off the dog emperor's head to worship the King of Break will be the new King of Break!"

After saying this, Gao Xiuying shook her sleeves and returned to the mourning hall again. The door creaked, and several palace maids trembled and closed the mourning hall. Looking at his leaving figure, a group of generals also couldn't help but raise their heads, looked at each other, but blood burst out from their pupils.

Who doesn’t want to be the King of Breaking?

Take a step back ten thousand steps. Huguang is already poor and tired of being alone. Who doesn’t want to go to the colorful world of Jiangnan to be casual?

"Avenge the King of Breaking Revenge! Take off the dog emperor's head!"

With a roar, he pulled out the knife, Liu Zongmin was the first to walk out, following behind him, and there were a series of clattering sounds. Even He Jin, who was almost strangled to death just now, had fierce eyes full of light, and he followed the team like a mantis with his two swords.

The leaves of the armor are clattering.
Chapter completed!