Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 386 The Spring of the Heroes
In this way, Li Zicheng brought all his family background: 36 brothers.After leaving the mountain, he rushed to Fengxiang without stopping.

However, with the more than 30 people in his hands, he dared not attack Fengxiang City no matter what.

However, he has his way.

"It's ready, it's done!" Li Zicheng looked at Liu Zongmin.

Liu Zongmin nodded, then took out a firework from his bosom, flew to a height of tens of meters in the dark night, and exploded with a "pop".

"Brother, wait for a while, there should be movement soon."

"Hmm!" Li Zicheng and his brothers were lurking in the dark, quietly waiting for news.

In Fengxiang City, at night, a fat man suddenly ran into a courtyard, opened the door and saw three to four hundred people gathered inside, he couldn't help nodding, and said, "All the old and young folks are here?"

A rather handsome young man stepped out from the crowd, clad his hands at the fat man, and said: "Master Lin, you asked me to call all the villagers here, and I did so. What instructions do you have?"

Fatty Lin Weizhong nodded, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Everyone has received news these two days, the old man, King Yanming, is dead!" Voice.

"My lord!"

Thinking of Zhu Changyuan's kindness to the people of Shaanxi, the rest of the people couldn't help but burst into tears and knelt down to cry bitterly.

No wonder this happens.After all, the famine in Shaanxi has lasted for more than ten years. Not to mention that the people have nothing to eat, even the animals in the mountains have suffered, and the grass has been gnawed clean by locusts.

In Shaanxi, cannibalism is not uncommon.

Under such circumstances, the imperial court still used troops in Shaanxi every year, and when they came and went, more than [-]% of the manpower in Shaanxi was killed or injured.

This is a place of hellish disaster.

But since Zhu Changyuan arrived, what has he brought to the people of Shaanxi?
Food, food, still food, endless food.

Give them land, build houses and warehouses, help them dredge the river, and build more than a dozen dams throughout the Weishui River, turning this barren and famine land into a real place of prosperity.

"Don't cry!" Lin Weizhong pressed his hands and said, "Do you want to avenge King Yanming?"

"Think!" The fully clothed young man came out just now, with tears on his face, and said, "From what I can remember, I, I, I." As he spoke, he choked up, but he still insisted on not crying. Come out and say: "When I was young, besides my parents, there were three older sisters and two older brothers in my family."

"We flee famine every year, begging for food, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. If we need it, my father died, and as we walked, my sister was lost. When I was 15 years old, my mother was the only one left in the family. , my sister and I three people."

"It seems that I can't live anymore." At this point, the young man finally couldn't help crying, and said: "My lord, if there is no lord, our family will starve to death."

After finishing speaking, the young man wiped away his tears and continued: "The prince brought us food, distributed us land, and settled us down. I also married a wife and gave birth to a baby."

Speaking of this, the young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the capital, and said: "I only know that I, Zhang Xiaoliu, have been starving since I was a child, but King Yanming gave me a good life. Today, Someone killed the prince, even if I don't want this life, I will fight them."

"Fight with them!" All the people raised their "weapons" and signaled to Lin Weizhong.

"Okay!" Lin Weizhong waved his hand and said, "I have drunk the magistrate of Fengxiang Mansion. We just need to go over and hack him to death, then we can occupy Fengxiang Mansion and welcome Chuang Wang into the city."

The people below don't care who you welcome into the city, as long as they can avenge Zhu Changyuan, let alone follow Li Zicheng, even if they follow Dorgon, there are probably some people who will go.

Li Zicheng outside the city, after waiting for half an hour, finally saw the gate of Fengxiang City being opened.

However, King Chuang, who was scheming and had suffered many betrayals, did not enter the city immediately. He didn't laugh until the people inside came out and threw the prefect's head in front of him.

Lin Weizhong led hundreds of people, knelt down in front of him, and said, "Welcome King Chuang into the city."

The little soldier behind followed Lin Weizhong's example, and said, "Welcome King Chuang to enter the city."

"Okay!" Li Zicheng said, "Lin Weizhong, you are the first to make a comeback for this king, and I will personally demonstrate your achievements in front of Yanming Wang Ling."

"Thank you King Chuang!"

"Go, enter the city!"

Li Zicheng strode forward and led the crowd towards the city of Fengxiang Mansion.

"King Chuang!" After Li Zicheng sat down in the yamen of Fengxiang Mansion, Lin Weizhong reported: "According to my investigation, there are 3000 armored soldiers in the entire Fengxiang Mansion, 30 stones of grain, 3 sets of weapons, and [-] horses. There are another [-] people."

These soldiers were not worth mentioning in Li Zicheng's eyes. Back then, he had commanded an army of over one million. How could it be possible for Li Zicheng to see 3000 soldiers and [-] civilians.

However, when he heard that there were only 30 shi of grain stored in Fengxiang Mansion, his eyes were straightened.

Nima, it is said that Zhu Changyuan governed Shaanxi, and the entire Weishui plain became very rich in one year. Sure enough, Fengxiang Mansion has 30 shi of grain, so how rich are Weinan, Huazhou, and Chang'an?
Two days later, when the news of the fall of Fengxiang Mansion reached the ears of Chang'an Sun Chuanting, he also received the news of Hanzhong: Hanzhong fell.

"How could this happen?" Sun Chuanting couldn't figure it out. The good people in Hanzhong suddenly wanted to go crazy, and wiped out all the power of the imperial court in Hanzhong in an instant.

"There is also this Li Zicheng, who ran out again unwilling to be lonely, hum, this time, I was going to twist his head off." Just as Sun Chuanting was about to dispatch troops to go out, another news came to his ears.

"My lord, it's not good." A soldier in red armor ran over from the outside and reported to Sun Chuanting: "The magistrate of Fufeng County came to report with pigeons. Li Zicheng led the army and conquered Chencang and Siyang in one day. Today's Qianyang), Qishan, and Mei County (now Mei County), the front of the soldiers pointed directly at Fufeng."

"I, I!" Sun Chuanting slapped the table with his big hands, and almost fainted on the ground in a daze. If the subordinates around him hadn't supported him in time, he might not even be able to stand up.

"Why so fast?" Sun Chuanting was puzzled.

It's not that he has never fought against Li Zicheng's army before. At that time, it was not that a small army won a large army. 1000 people chased a large army of 10 people, and sometimes they even chased for hundreds of miles.

However, it is unimaginable for Li Zicheng to train in four cities in one day like he is today.

"My lord." The subordinate beside Sun Chuanting said: "As you said a few days ago, the people in Shaanxi worship Zhu Changyuan and resent him for dying for the country. They are all used by Li Zicheng."

When Sun Chuanting heard this, he shook his head, and did not bring up the issue of soldiers, and said, "Give me the pen and ink, and I will report the situation in Shaanxi to Your Majesty."

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The summer in Liaodong is not very hot, and the autumn in Liaobei is even more unbearable. In today's Qing Dynasty, no matter whether they are princes, nobles or low-level slaves, they all concentrate on the Donghewei Station to do one thing: build the city.

Yes, there is no city here, everything has to be rebuilt by them with their own hands.Otherwise, in the winter three months later, many people would freeze to death.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang!" Duoduo rode a steed, ran to Dorgon's camp from a distance, got off the horse, and went straight to Dorgon's big tent.

"Fifth brother, what makes you so excited?"

Driven by Zhu Changyuan from Liaodong to this bitter cold place, Duoduo has never smiled, but today, he is so excited, it's really strange.

"Brother Wang, great news!" Duoduo walked to Dorgon's side and whispered excitedly, "Zhu Changyuan is dead."

"What?" Dorgon couldn't believe his ears. He was stunned for five seconds when he saw Duoduo, and then said, "Dead? Zhu Changyuan? How is it possible?"

"It's absolutely true." Duoduo shook hands, and said: "The minister has already learned the exact news. Chongzhen recalled him to Beijing, and then poisoned him to death." At this point, he narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth, Said: "Maybe we don't need to spend this winter here."

"You want to..." Dorgon shook his head and said, "No, fifteenth brother, even if Zhu Changyuan is dead now, don't forget that there are still 20 troops in Liaodong. With 3 horses, it is still impossible to compete with them."

"No!" Duoduo said, "Liaodong is empty now, and my brother has received definite news. After Zhu Changyuan was bestowed dead by the emperor, his subordinates led an army of [-] to wade away. I am afraid that they are all on Sun Moon Island now." Yes. North Korea’s [-] troops have also withdrawn!”

"What?" Dorgon thought for a while, and asked, "Could it be a trick of the Ming Dynasty to catch a turtle in a urn, just waiting for us to deliver it to the door."

"Impossible!" Tudor said firmly: "If Zhu Changyuan kills us, he can do it when he besieges Shenyang. It is impossible to spend so much trouble."

"Brother Wang, now that the situation in Liaodong has changed suddenly, we can just unite with Mongolia and go back. Otherwise, if we miss the opportunity and wait for the situation in Daming to stabilize, we will be the ones who will die."

"Okay!" Dorgon's eyes flickered, and he finally made up his mind.

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Sichuan, Chengdu Prefecture.

Li Dingguo stood in front of Zhang Xianzhong in Zhang Xianzhong's commander-in-chief's mansion, and said calmly: "Father, Zhu Changyuan is dead now, and Li Zicheng is leading his troops to the east, and the day when he occupies Shaanxi may not be far away. Should we go sooner or later?" planning?"

"Hey." Zhang Xianzhong grinned and said, "Of course, once King Yanming dies, our spring will truly come."

(End of this chapter)