Chapter 77
Li Zicheng and the others were ecstatic when they saw Dashun soldiers climbing up to the top of the city with the help of the rain. Although they already had some guesses about the defenders in the city, they did not order to stop the siege.

Because Li Zicheng has already made a decision, no matter how many soldiers he loses today, he must take advantage of the rain to capture the city of Beijing. Otherwise, once the rain stops and the cannon on the opposite side fires up again, he really has no hope!

With the passage of time, the city wall has become a quagmire of flesh and blood. If the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty hadn't cleaned up the corpses in time after repelling the enemy soldiers, I am afraid that they would have nowhere to stay.

Looking at Zhu Biao again, Zhu Biao who wanted to go forward before, now a puff of sour water appeared in his stomach, the little fart in his previous life, how could he have seen such a scene in this life as a prince!
Remnants of limbs and arms were flying around, and human heads were scattered all over the place, including those of the enemy and soldiers of Ming Dynasty.

If he hadn't walked a certain distance on Mingjin's road at this time, and could barely control his body muscles to suppress the feeling of vomiting, Zhu Biao would have vomited upside down by now.

But Lan Yu, who was standing beside Zhu Biao, didn't change his face. He had been taken to the battlefield by his brother-in-law Chang Yuchun early on, and he had experienced quite a few battles, big and small, so naturally he wouldn't do it again. If there is any discomfort, he only has blood boiling, and wants to rush up to fight, and because he is responsible for Zhu Biao's safety, he can only hold back his fighting spirit.

Zhu Biao wanted to scold people in his heart. He read novels in his previous life that he would not feel anything when he saw blood for the first time. How did he react so strongly? Is it because he saw too much at once?

If he hadn't already started martial arts, he might not even be able to stand firmly at this time.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, Zhu Biao is gradually adapting, but today Zhu Biao feels that he may not be able to eat.

"Report to Chuang Wang, I have important information!" Song Xiance came to Li Zicheng's handsome tent with a solemn expression.

"Say!" Li Zicheng said calmly.

"King Chuang, according to the letter from the front, it is said that the soldiers on the city wall are not like the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. The soldiers guarding the city are not only disciplined and uniformly dressed, but also have a lot of manpower. They are not like the defeated generals of the Ming Dynasty at all." Panicked, even if the artillery on the opposite side was disabled with the help of the rain today, he was still panicked.

"Ok?"

"A soldier risked his life to jump down from the city wall to bring back the news. As soon as the frontline general got the news, he immediately passed the news on."

"Da Ming has come to the end, where did you find the elite soldiers? Aren't Wu Sangui's soldiers still in Shanhaiguan?" Li Zicheng secretly doubted, but he couldn't figure out where the soldiers came from.

At this moment, he was completely sure that there were no Ming soldiers in the city, the sharp artillery, and the elite cavalry who chased and killed Liu Zongmin's remnants a few days ago were not troops that Chongzhen could have.

If there are cavalry Chongzhen, but they are all in Shanhaiguan, and he has not received information before that the Guanning cavalry stationed in Shanhaiguan is going south?Moreover, Wu Sangui's soldiers and horses would not obey his orders from Chongzhen.

Then where did this army come from? Could it be that it came from the sky?

"Proceed with the order and continue to attack. No matter what happens today, the city must be broken." Li Zicheng thought for a while, but he couldn't figure it out. Then he stopped thinking about it and ordered to continue to attack the city. , naturally know where the soldiers and horses in the city come from.

No matter whose soldiers and horses are in the city, Li Zicheng has only one way to go, and that is to destroy the city and completely bury the Ming Dynasty.

"King Chuang?" Song Xiance's face changed drastically. The number of soldiers lost on the four walls of the city in this short meeting is not a small number. The most important thing is that the people who attacked the city in the rain this time were not miscellaneous soldiers, they were all elites. The mainstay of the army, if it weren't for this, the army would have been defeated long ago if they couldn't attack for a long time in this weather.

"Go ahead, we must break through the city of Beijing this time. No matter how many people are lost, I can afford the loss, but I can't afford to wait for time. You must know that time is not waiting for me!" Li Zicheng said indifferently.

I don't know why he has already felt it. If he can't break through the city of Beijing this time, something will go wrong. Although he doesn't know where this feeling comes from, it seems that there is a voice in the dark that has been echoing in his mind, Tell him to break through the city quickly and kill everyone in the city, leaving no one behind!
And he had a feeling that if he couldn't attack the city this time, he might never have the chance to make a comeback again.

"Yes, I'll go down and deliver the order." Seeing that Li Zicheng was determined to break through the city of Beijing no matter how much the loss was, Song Xiance had no choice but to go down and deliver the order.

Looking at Song Xiance who went out to deliver the order, Li Zicheng murmured to himself: "Don't blame me, since ancient times, one general has accomplished everything, and I have sworn that I will destroy the Zhu family."
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"vomit~" "vomit~~vomit~"

In the end, Zhu Biao still couldn't hold back, no matter what he said, he was just a 13-year-old kid, so what if he had experience in his previous life, Zhu Biao in his previous life hadn't even killed a chicken. Zhu Biao's heart.

"Lan Yu, send people back to Daming, and bring Zhu Xi and Zhu Bing here, um, Zhu Di, too!" After Zhu Biao spit out the food residue in his stomach, he felt much better, and he was ready to send someone back immediately Daming brought his younger brothers over to see the world.

"Are you bringing the second prince, the third prince, and the fourth prince?" Lan Yu asked Zhu Biao to confirm again cutely.

One must know that the battlefield is a trifling matter, if not for the absence of old Zhu as the crown prince, neither Xu Da nor anyone would allow Zhu Biao to climb the city wall at this time.

"Well, send two people back to pass the order, and at the same time report to my father, just say what I said, and my father will agree." Zhu Biao said in a slightly weak voice.

"Follow the order!" Lan Yu didn't ask any further questions, and directly recruited a few guards behind her, gave them the crown prince's token that Zhu Biao had given him, and asked them to return to Daming as soon as possible and report to Lao Zhu.

"Wait a minute, remember to let them eat before coming back, and you must remember to arrange duck blood soup." Seeing that the soldiers were about to leave, Zhu Biao seemed to remember something, and gave another order to the soldiers who were about to leave. To make people leave.

The corner of Sapphire's mouth standing next to Zhu Biao twitched imperceptibly, thinking secretly, is this really good?
Zhu Biao, who was very pale, had an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, is it right to treat the other princes like this?" Lan Yu still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice. After all, it's no problem to pull them over to see the blood, but you have to let them eat before coming over. That's a bit inappropriate, my lord!

"It's okay, the imperial brothers also need to see the sacrifices of our Daming soldiers. Without these soldiers sacrificing their lives, where would Daming come from?" It is a good thing to have some contact with some battlefields.

After all, in the future, it is impossible for Lao Zhu to go with Zhu Biao in every world, and all the princes of Ming Dynasty need to shoulder this responsibility.

And he has already suffered this crime, Zhu Biao believes that his younger brother must have no problems, and he will definitely like it.
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"Boy, Biao'er, it's alright, just do as Biao'er said, you take a team to protect the princes and go together, by the way, remember to let them eat duck blood soup before going on the road."

There was also a smile on the corner of Lao Zhu's mouth. He didn't have any objection to the proposal of Biao'er, and he agreed directly. Although he was a bit cruel to the other princes, who told him that it was proposed by Biao'er.

Afterwards, Lao Zhu put this matter behind him. It is true that the Ming court has too many things to do now, and needs to coordinate all the affairs of the two worlds. There are many.

If Lao Zhu hadn't distributed the low-level elixir refined by Dai Sigong to these civil servants in the past few days, I am afraid that several of them would have fallen down in the past few days, especially those who came from the Yuan Dynasty, and they were not used to being so busy for a while. After all, they are also people who have been to the new world, and they are still insisting on gritting their teeth.

Li Shanchang, the minister of Zhongshu Province, is constantly tossing back and forth between the two worlds. Daming has something he needs to deal with, and the new world here also needs him to deal with it. At this time, Li Shanchang can't wait to divide himself into several shares, and keep one part in Daming. One copy was left in the world at the end of Ming Dynasty.

Fortunately, the people in Beijing City have already migrated over time, and the people who migrated also followed the army to the north. The moment these tens of thousands of people from the New World came to Daming, the luck of Daming began to increase crazily.

It wasn't until the end of the migration that there was a tendency to stop. For every commoner who came through the gate of luck, the luck from another world they carried had already been absorbed by the altar of luck, and then they were marked as Ming Dynasty by the altar of luck. Branding, from now on these people are the people of Daming.

For the altar of luck, the luck of the different world is like a tonic. The growth of luck for Daming is visible to the naked eye, and several holders of the altar of luck can feel it.

At the same time, several people also guessed why the world will of the different world fluctuated. I am afraid that it was when Da Ming began to migrate the people of their world that the world will was really stimulated and caused the world will to fluctuate.

You must know that when they did not relocate the people on the other side on a large scale two days ago, the weather was calm and there was nothing unusual. Even if they killed so many soldiers and horses of Liu Zongmin, the will of the world did not respond.

When the population began to migrate, the fortunes of the two worlds began to intertwine with each other, and Da Ming could no longer get away unless he completely conquered this world.

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