The Ming Dynasty began from Sarhu

Chapter 770 East Road
The Kunpeng aircraft was suddenly besieged by a swarm of drones. Huang Taiji had no time to fight back and the cockpit turned into a fireball.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the shock wave tore everything apart.

The spacecraft was like a gorgeous firework, blooming for a few seconds and then disappearing. The wreckage of the spacecraft fell to the ground and several mushroom clouds rose from the ground.

A robot-piloted spaceship led a swarm of drones, buzzing like flies, and circled around the Kunpeng debris twice. After confirming that no humans survived, it suddenly accelerated and flew south.

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After an unknown amount of time, severe pain seeped out from the cracks between his bones and spread throughout his body, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his body.

Once again, Qi Meng woke up from pain.

The short yet long journey that just ended flashed before my eyes like a slide.

From being hit on the head by a rose to overcoming all difficulties and establishing the Great Qi Empire, from leading the army to the east to become an immortal to witnessing Liu Kan and Liu Yufei killing each other, and the Qi Kingdom falling apart...

The scene finally froze at half an hour ago, when the Kunpeng spacecraft was attacked by the enemy and turned into a fireball and fell to the ground.

The flames burned out, the earth fell into darkness, and the surroundings were as silent as death.

Only consciousness remains.

A slightly cold, mechanical female voice caught his attention:

"The 301st corrective action has failed. The 301st parallel dimension has entered a closed state. Players have been passively exited. The main storyline of the world has not been changed. Please reopen the Eastern World, or choose to give up."

Continue or give up?

Qi Meng endured the severe pain and shouted with all his strength, "Continue!"

"Prepare to enter Eastern World, please select a character card."

Liu Zhaosun, Jin Yuji, Kang Yingqian, Qiao Yiqi, Liu Kan, Liu Yufei, Zhu Yijun, Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youjian, Fang Congzhe, Wei Zhongxian, Yang Hao, Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting, Hong Chengchou, Wang Zaijin, Sun Chengzong, Yuan Chonghuan, Xiong Tingbi, Xu Guangqi, Yuan Keli, Yang He...

The densely packed names lined up together, like an army waiting for inspection, appeared in front of Qi Meng, making people dizzy.

"Liu Zhaosun."

He chose Liu Zhaosun again. After all, he was familiar with it. Before this, he had played Liu Zhaosun more than 300 times.

The game started loading, and the cold female voice sounded again:
“Please be sure to follow the guidelines below.

1: Always remember your mission, change the course of history, prevent the establishment of Da Qi, and nip the Vine Company in the bud;
2: When encountering other players in the Eastern World, do not harm them.

3. If you quit midway or are forced to quit, all memories will be cleared;

4: The laws and regulations of other planes do not apply to this plane.

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Danger warning: all planes have been invaded by vines. Please be careful to identify the various enemies lurking in the Eastern World. Good luck...

Are you sure you want to enter again?

"determine."

“准备进入东部世界，载入背景：辽东萨尔浒战场；载入人物：刘綎义子刘招孙，载入时间：大明万历四十七年三月····准备完毕，10、9、8、7、6、5、4·····”~~~~~
The sound of horse hooves came to his ears, and the northwest wind was blowing snowflakes, whistling. A snowflake was blown by the wind and landed on the back of his neck, freezing cold. Qi Meng shuddered and woke up, realizing that he had dozed off on horseback.

He gripped the reins and looked around.

At this moment, he heard his fourth brother Liu Tianxing mocking him, "Little Thirteen, you spent so much time hanging out with your lover in Shenyang the other day that you can't even ride a horse steadily."

"You useless piece of shit! I don't even know why your adoptive father brought you to Liaodong. You're such a disgrace!"

Qi Meng ignored the man and continued to observe his surroundings.

A red mandarin duck battle jacket was spread out on the plain, a few horses were galloping along the distant ridgeline, dark clouds were gathering in the northwest, and the smoke of war was faintly burning.

Unlike ordinary players, Qi Meng, the main creator of the Eastern World, can avoid having his memories of this world deleted. This is one of the reasons why he ranks high.

Familiar weather, familiar terrain, familiar journey, familiar lines.

He knew that Liu Tianxing was still cursing, and he also knew that Li Yongfang's bondservants, disguised as Tangma, would arrive soon.

The 301st time he becomes Liu Zhaosun, and the story begins again.

The slowly advancing column finally came to a complete stop. There was a sudden commotion in front, with soldiers huddled together to chat. The servant Zhang Dong went forward to check, and saw that General Du had arrived on horseback.

"Juniper Pond Horse?" He couldn't remember how many times he had killed "Juniper Pond Horse" in the Eastern World.

"The Tartars are truly endless!"

Liu Zhaosun dismounted and walked to the front of the queue. When he came in front of his adoptive father, Liu Tianxing was still whispering to Liu Jing.

"Foster father, since Du Song has sent people here to present military merits, we must not damage the relationship between the two families..."

"What the hell are you talking about? Don't stop my adoptive father from doing great things!" Liu Tianxing stood in front with a look of disdain.

Liu Zhaosun didn't bother to argue with his fourth brother. He noticed that his adoptive father was holding the 120-jin machete and was bleeding profusely.

"Adoptive father?"

Liu Jing said casually:

"Xiao Shisan, you came at the perfect time. The Tangma were fake, disguised as surrendered bannermen. I have already chopped off their heads. Li Yongfang wanted to deceive me, but he is too naive."

Liu Zhaosun:...
Looking at the rat-tail heads neatly placed on the ground, Liu Zhaosun fell into deep thought.

Could it be that this godfather in front of me is also a player who entered the Eastern World?
"Little Thirteen," Liu Jing looked around and continued, "There's a fortune here, would you like to have it?"

"What kind of wealth?"

"The current emperor is incompetent and only wants to be a hands-off boss. He hasn't attended court for decades! Civil officials look down on military officials. This time when we came to aid Liao, we were short of food and firearms, and Yang Hao refused to provide them. The court is waiting to see us die in Liaodong... Look at these foreign soldiers, they don't look elite at all! Tomorrow we will face the Bordered Blue Banner, and I'm afraid it will be disastrous. It's better to live a miserable life than to die. As a father, why don't you follow your fourth brother and kill the military supervisor first..."

(End of this chapter)