Anti Qing

Chapter 1 Thirteen Days

The setting sun is like blood.

The wind was strong, and the flags and flags of Dashun and Qing Dynasty intertwined and fluttered in the air.

In front of Pingchuan, a bloody fight is taking place.

At the foot of the dilapidated city wall, the Dashun army in various colors of arrows was fighting the Qing army with their lives, and the sound of footsteps, shelling, and shouts could be heard endlessly.

Li Zijing watched all this dully, followed by a sudden sense of dizziness in his mind, before he could recover, he was thrown to the ground.

"Why are you in a daze, are you dying?" A middle-aged man in a light blue arrow jacket with a half-length tunic and a felt hat roared angrily in front of his eyes.

"If I slow down, your life will be gone!"

Li Zijing immediately recognized the person standing in front of him. He was his own brother Li Zicheng.

In other words, it was Yuan Bo's own brother.

The originally solid city wall was shattered by a shell that came from nowhere, and the few old battalions who were standing around just now disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a pool of bright red blood.

Watching this scene, Li Zijing's heart trembled slightly.

A few lives are usually gone after mowing the grass.

What kind of world is this?
But Li Zijing has no room to care about other people's lives now, the most important thing is how to save his own life before Tongguan is about to be breached!
Li Zijing's consciousness, or soul, came from 400 years later.

But now, it is on the real Tongguan battlefield on December 17, 29th year of Chongzhen.

The majestic Ming Dynasty, which made seven voyages to the West and five expeditions to Mongolia, was overthrown by the Dashun Peasant Army led by Li Zicheng on March [-] this year.

Then the traitor Wu Sangui led the Qing soldiers into the customs, and the Dashun army was defeated in Shanhaiguan, and they retreated from the capital to their hometown of Shaanxi.

Judging from the historical situation, Dashun couldn't stay in Shaanxi. He would follow Li Zicheng and flee all the way, and finally died under the siege and interception of the Qing army.

More than two months ago, Li Zijing was still a graduate student in the History Department of Fudan University. After preparing his graduation thesis, he took a nap on the table. At that time, he still wanted to wake up and go back to the dormitory to sleep enough.

But I didn't expect that it would be the most solid sleep in the past two months.

When Li Zijing woke up from his dream, he found that he was riding a horse, and behind him were pursuers with money rat tails, shouting incomprehensible birdsong.

Although he didn't understand, Li Zijing also understood that it must not be a good word.

For more than two months, Li Zijing didn't even sleep soundly. There were wars everywhere, and the only thing he could do was one word - run!

Facing the ferocious Qing army, Li Zijing, who has become the younger brother of "King Li Chuang", knows that the Qing army will never let him go, and once he leaves the main force of the Dashun army, he has no capital to resist.

So Li Zijing had no choice but to continue running. After more than two months, he lived in a daze, like a bereaved dog.

During this period, Li Zijing was very upset.

From a high-achieving student and the proud son of heaven in the later generations, he woke up and became the leader of the bandits in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and then he was on the way to escape for hundreds of miles.

It is no exaggeration to describe this kind of drop as falling into an ice cave.

"Do you think you're hiding under the city, and the Qing dog can let you go if it comes in?"

The steel knife in Li Zicheng's hand was covered with blood, and the blood-red setting sun was hanging above his head, and there was a little tremor in his voice.

Looking at the defeated and scattered Dashun Army under the city, Li Zijing suddenly realized, yes, if he follows the historical path like this, he will only die.

Originally, as Li Zicheng's blood relative, the Qing army definitely wanted to kill him quickly, and history has proved that this is not an alarmist talk.

In history, Li Zijing was defeated in Huguang and surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, and was brutally killed by the Qing army!
Even though the third prince Zhu hid for most of his life, he was finally found by Kangxi to exterminate his family!
As for Nanming, Li Zijing understood that instead of believing in the crouching dragons and phoenix youngsters who "cooperated with the captives and suppressed the invaders" in history, it was better to believe that he could turn the tables.

The Qing army wanted to kill me quickly, but Nanming regarded me as a bandit.

Can't hide, can't run away.

Then the only way to die in Tongguan!

Li Zijing picked up the hat that had fallen on the ground and put it on his head, clenched the Yanling Saber in his hand, his eyes gradually became firmer.

It seems that I have no other choice but to resolutely oppose the Qing Dynasty.

Li Zijing smiled bitterly, lamenting how unfair fate is.

I'm afraid there is no more tragic traverser than myself. As soon as he crossed over, he was chased by the Qing army like a rabbit. He ran from Taiyuan to Tongguan and fled for nearly a hundred miles.

If he continued running like this, once Tongguan was lost, the whole of Shaanxi would fall, and within a few months, he would follow in the footsteps of his original body and follow Li Zicheng to defeat in Huguang!
Before Dashun was completely defeated in Shaanxi, before the Battle of Tongguan was completely defeated, something had to be done to save the situation!

At least, Dashun couldn't be defeated so quickly in Shaanxi!

The topic of Li Zijing's graduation thesis in later generations was about the defeat of the Dashun Army, and he was very clear about the final outcome of this Tongguan battle.

The Dashun army will soon be flanked by the Qing army from both fronts and back, and finally abandon Tongguan!
"Clang clang-"

The rapid sound of the gong suddenly resounded throughout the entire Guancheng.

Li Zijing raised his head, and saw that with the sound of the gong, the army formation of the Dashun Army lined up in front of the pass retreated like a tide under the big light blue flag.

Light blue, that is Li Zicheng's Chuang Wang Dazhu.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops."

Li Zijing gazed into the distance, the mountains and plains were full of defeated soldiers of the Dashun Army.

Just a moment ago when he lost his mind, the cavalry of the Qing army smashed the right wing of the Dashun army unstoppably, and then went straight to the central army, harvesting the battlefield like a wind and clouds.

The [-] Dashun troops lined up in front of the pass and launched an attack on the Qing army's camp twenty miles away. Although their numbers were superior to those of the Qing army, they failed to show their full potential in the narrow, long and uneven terrain in front of Tongguan.

If I remember correctly, tonight is the chance to decide Dashun, and also my final destiny.

A Dashun general named Liu Fangliang will propose a plan to attack the Qing army camp at night tonight.

But in fact, the Qing army had long expected that the Dashun army would attack the camp tonight, and arranged an ambush in advance.

Historically, this night attack by the Dashun Army was also very rough and disorderly.

Liu Fangliang led more than a thousand old battalion Jingqi on a rampage, and rushed towards the Qing army camp. As a result, he fell into a trap and was surrounded by two Qing armies, causing heavy losses.

Since Shanhaiguan was defeated, Li Zicheng fled in embarrassment all the way, failed to win a battle, and was already in fear of the Qing army.

The failure of the night attack directly caused Li Zicheng to give up the initiative to attack, and retreated to Tongguan to hold out. He was in a stalemate with the Qing army for [-] days.

Only Li Zijing knew what these thirteen days meant.

Because after thirteen days, the Qing army will bring dozens of Hongyi cannons, and the indestructible city wall of Tongguan will be reduced to powder under the power of the cannons.

At that time, no matter how high or large the city wall is, it will be a dead end.

If you want to change the strategy Li Zicheng sticks to later, you can't do it with just words, you have to use a victory to tell him that the Qing army is also human and can be defeated!

"I can't fight anymore, I can't fight any more." Li Zicheng put away the knife, walked past Li Zijing in a daze, and said as he walked:
"About raising the account!"

Li Zijing's heart trembled, it was time to agree on the defense.

　Update time, chapter one on the first day.Starting tomorrow, one chapter at [-]:[-] am and one chapter at [-]:[-] pm.For [-] points, a new chapter will be added the next day.

　　
　
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