Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

"I am Yongzheng, how about that?"

Facing the questions from Ji Boying, Yong Zheng acted very calmly.

but.

Calm down, the shock still lingers in my heart and cannot be dissipated.

A thought of thunder falling from the sky, a thought of all sentient beings kneeling down.

If this kind of people are not immortals in the sky, who else can they be?

witchcraft?

Which witchcraft has such effect? ​​Even if it kills me, Yongzheng, I will never believe it!

Looking back now, Yong Zheng thought it was really ridiculous. He finally understood why he didn't make any defense when he saw the city when he first arrived.

It's not that the other party was careless, but that he was simply too lazy to do it.

Let me ask you, if you have a god in your family, you still have to do a shitty defense!
From the beginning, this was not an equal war!

Of course.

Even after he figured this out, Yong Zheng could only smile bitterly in his heart. When he was dragged into this world, he was full of resistance, but he had to accept the reality.

"Outside, the wind is too strong."

Ji Boying said lightly.

This is a battlefield. Not only is it windy, but there is also an extremely strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. This smell pours into the nasal cavity, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Before the kneeling five-braided emperor could react, a weak wind blew by, and the surrounding scenery changed, and he appeared in the palace hall in the city.

Huang Taiji, Yongzheng, Jiajing, Xianfeng, and Guangxu, these five braids were kneeling in this hall. Although they did not want to kneel on the ground like this, the immortal pressure made it impossible for them to stand up.

A strong sense of humiliation rose in their hearts, and they all knew that they had been reduced to fish on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by the other party, with no way out.

And this moment.

Beside Ji Boying, Lao Zhu and Li Eryi stood on the left and right, looking at the five braids.

Including these five items, as well as Qianlong and Kang Mazi who were slaughtered before, seven of the twelve slave leaders who had been slaughtered by the Ming Dynasty had been killed by the Ming Dynasty.

As for the remaining five, they are either weak losers or little babies who are not yet capable of functioning. The old slave alone cannot support them at all.

As for Abiao.

There are still two million braided troops kneeling outside the city. Someone has to take care of this situation. We can't just leave it alone. It's more than enough to leave these things to Abiao.

of course.

It is also a big project. We must first collect all the weapons and firearms of these two million people, and then gradually arrange for these people.

Killing is definitely not allowed.

Although these two million braided soldiers all had braided hair, from the perspective of blood, more than 90% of them were Han people. Such a large-scale massacre of Han people was not the style of the Ming Dynasty.

"Tell me how you want to die."

Lao Zhu looked at the five braids in front of him and smiled coldly.

It can be seen that Lao Zhu is a little bit angry. After all, if his brother hadn't appeared in time for those rounds of cannons just now, Lao Zhu would have turned into a roast pig now.

"I can't bear to wait!"

Huang Taiji gritted his teeth.

He was indeed dissatisfied.

From Huang Taiji's point of view, he had obviously fought until he could not retreat from the city, and his plan had obviously been successful. How could he kill an immortal in the middle? !
This is pure cheating!
"Is it."

Lao Zhu's eyes fell on Huang Taiji.

A slap in the face.

"Hold it in if you don't accept it."

In Lao Zhu's view, his elder brother is also a part of his own Ming Dynasty's combat power. If you have the guts to bring out an immortal master, don't beep here if you can't.

then.

"Come here, push these five people out for us, cut their bodies into pieces on five horses, and send their heads to all the battlefields."

As Lao Zhu drank it, the sergeants outside the hall quickly walked in. Without saying a word, these sergeants were also extremely experienced. They grabbed the braid with one hand and dragged it outside like a dead dog.

The reason why Lao Zhu was so decisive in killing these five braids was simple.

present.

The braided troops on various battlefields launched such crazy offensives in order to hold back the Ming army on various battlefields and create time for Huang Taiji's assault army.

In fact, for those braided troops who fought to the death in various battlefields, the reason why they persisted and fought fiercely to this point came from Huang Taiji's assault army.

If these braids on the battlefield knew that Huang Taiji's assault army had been defeated, the generals would be instantly disheartened, and it would no longer be possible to gather combat power.

And to do this, it is enough to use these five braided heads.

Everyone can imagine that scene. When the heads of Huang Taiji and others were transmitted to various battlefields, and when the commanders of various battlefields saw the heads of Huang Taiji and others, the military morale would collapse in an instant. The Ming army generals There will be tigers descending from the mountains and swallowing up these collapsed braids.

One battle can completely determine victory!

"and many more."

Ji Boying spoke, interrupting Lao Zhu's order.

It wasn't that he objected to Lao Zhu killing these people, but there was a small change.

"Keep this one, push the other four out."

Ji Boying nodded to Yongzheng.

In Ji Boying's view, this Yongzheng was the most special existence among the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty, and he was also the most outstanding existence.

Regardless of other things, there is no doubt that Yongzheng will govern the country.

Cleaning up Kang Mazi's mess left a rich treasury for Qianlong, who only knew how to go to the south of the Yangtze River. The more than ten years of his reign can be said to be arrogant. However, later film and television dramas still only mention the prosperous days of Kang and Qianlong, so they just gave this to Qianlong. Omitted.

How can one be so miserable?

"it is good!"

Although Lao Zhu didn't know why his brother was interested in Yongzheng, he would not question his choice. Then he waved his hand and saw that besides Yongzheng, Huang Taiji, Jiaqing, Xianfeng, and Guangxu, these four braids were Pushed out.

What awaits them next will be the extremely cruel dismemberment of five horses.

In Lao Zhu's view, if he didn't want to get the corpses of these pigtails as soon as possible, he would not let them die so simply. Instead, he should drag them out, cut them into pieces and execute them to death.

"kill me!"

Yong Zheng took a deep breath and made his request.

he knows.

It was impossible to live, after all the others were dead.

"Well, you're going to die."

"It's just that I can give you a decent way to die, and you can choose it yourself."

Ji Boying said lightly.

For this only practical man after the founding of the Qing Dynasty, Ji Boying still gave him a certain degree of dignity and privileges. Not to mention other things, at least because of Yongzheng, the people were less tortured in paying taxes.

This alone is enough for Yongzheng to die standing.

This was the last dignity Ji Boying gave him.

Yong Zheng paused slightly. He also felt the respect given to him by the other party and did not refuse.

"Come, sit down."

The words fell.

Next to Yongzheng, a grand master's chair appeared, which at the same time relieved the oppression on Yongzheng's body, allowing him to stand up. Yong Zheng, who was treated like this, couldn't help but frown. He didn't know why he was treated specially, but he was actually a little lucky in his heart.

after all.

As an emperor.

No one wants to have their hands, feet, and head tied to a horse, then torn into pieces, and then spread to various battlefields, becoming a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

After getting up, Yong Zheng sat on this grand master's chair and began to think about how he was going to die.

He never thought that he would have to think about this issue one day.

"then."

Ji Boying handed Yong Zheng a cigarette, which was regarded as a farewell.

Yong Zheng was no stranger to tobacco, but this was the first time he had seen tobacco like this. However, he did not refuse and took it and bit the corner of his mouth.

There was no wind, and the smoke ignited automatically.

"After smoking this cigarette, tell me your choice."

Ji Boying spoke calmly.

He casually gave another one to Lao Zhu and Li Er.

The drifting smoke hung in the palace hall, and there was silence for as long as a cigarette, without any sound.

When there were only cigarette butts left in the corners of several people's mouths, after finally finishing the cigarette, the silent Yong Zheng spoke up and said, "I want to die without pain."

This should be a person's most simple thought.

If you have to choose a way to die, then this choice is difficult to make, because no one wants to die, but if you have to choose, you must choose a completely painless way to die.

Facing death is very scary.

If the death process is painful, this fear will be infinitely amplified.

"Painless."

Ji Boying pondered for a moment, thinking in his mind which way of death was painless.

After all, he had already promised Yongzheng, so he had to keep his word and not damage his credibility.

"it is good."

"I promise you."

"Turn around."

Ji Boying thought of a good idea.

Hearing this, Yong Zheng's face subconsciously showed doubts, but he didn't think too much about this issue. The matter had reached this point, so he obeyed and turned around.

then.

Ji Boying flipped his hand, and a golden desert eagle appeared in his hand.

'Lao Zhu, blow his head off. '

A look told Lao Zhu how to operate.

Give this golden desert eagle to Lao Zhu.

Old Zhu was also stunned.

The reason for this choice was that Ji Boying remembered that when he was bored, he played some music on Pisces Island and watched a video explaining the human brain. It mainly discussed one question: whether headshots would cause pain.

After a crazy popular science session on the video account, I finally came up with an answer:
The speed of the bullet passing through the center of the head is greater than the speed of nerve reaction. In other words, the entire brain has stopped functioning before it has time to convey the pain.

For the headshot person himself, it can be said that he can't feel the slightest pain.

"let's start."

Ji Boying took a few steps back to prevent the blood stains from the headshot from splashing on him. After all, if you open a gourd on the head, there will always be red and white things.

When Li Er saw this, he quietly took a few steps back.

And Lao Zhu.

At this moment, Lao Zhu was holding the golden desert eagle in his hand. Judging from his expression, Lao Zhu, who had been in power all his life, was actually a little nervous.

after all.

Ever since he started his business and became the boss, Lao Zhu has never killed anyone with his own hands.

In the past, Nurhachi was shot at a certain distance, rather than a close-up exciting experience like headshots. Headshots at such a close distance were somewhat uncomfortable in terms of visual impact.

Lao Zhu slowly raised the golden desert eagle in his hand.

After taking a deep breath, with a look of determination in his eyes, he instantly pulled the trigger.

boom!
There was a gunshot.

As red and white splashed all over Lao Zhu's body, Yongzheng, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, had already gone to heaven. His eyes were calmly looking ahead, and his face looked peaceful. It seemed that as expected, he didn't feel anything. The slightest bit of pain.

"Someone, drag him out."

"A rich burial."

Facing Yongzheng's body, Lao Zhu shouted.

Immediately, the sergeants entered. When they saw Lao Zhu covered in red and white, their faces changed with shock. However, Lao Zhu did not speak. Naturally, these sergeants did not dare to say anything and just worked silently.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu.

In fact, the reason why he chose to hand the gun to Lao Zhu with his own hands and let Lao Zhu do it himself was not to disgust Lao Zhu, but to give Yongzheng, a Qing Dynasty cadre, a final dignity.

Being able to die in the hands of Ming Taizu would not disgrace the final outcome of Yong Zheng's life.

"net."

As Ji Boying spoke one word.

All of a sudden.

The red and white mud on Lao Zhu's body suddenly became clean, and there was even a faint fragrance of roses.

Between the areas where words are spoken, the words spoken from Ji Boying's mouth are absolute holy orders, and every word can be perfectly implemented.

After Lao Zhu realized that the blood stains on his body had disappeared, he took a deep breath, otherwise he would have been a little nauseous.

"Then it's up to you."

Ji Boying said calmly.

The war of the Ming and Qing Dynasties has reached this point, and it is basically a foregone conclusion. Next, it only requires a little operation from Lao Zhu and Li Er to complete it, and they no longer need their own help.

"Brother, don't worry, there is no way out for this Jian Nu."

Lao Zhu chuckled.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

'Shua'.

The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Even if everything goes smoothly, the end of the Ming and Qing wars will take a month or two. Of course, Ji Boying cannot wait here for a month or two and return to the present world to wait, which is only a matter of a day or two.

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PS: In the next extra chapter, I will write in detail about Guan Yu’s specific operations since he obtained the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" files, as well as the princes of various Ming dynasties who went to observe Lao Zhu’s growth when he was young.

These are the needs of the Fathers as seen in this chapter.

In addition, the extra chapter of this book will be completely concluded on April 4.30, when Ji Boying's story will be completely closed, and this time it will really come to an end.

Parents can move on to the new book first and start a new journey of chasing books. Let us see each other through the new book and have a long-lasting friendship. The new book has set sail smoothly, and 99% of the time it will not sink halfway. Parents can rest assured to follow it! (End of chapter)