Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

"is it?"

Zhu Youjian smiled evilly.

The left hand that was propped on the thigh was lifted up and inserted into his arms!

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Youjian took out a strange-looking pistol from his arms——

Rongguang 18 tubes!

The muzzles, densely packed like a honeycomb, pointed at Zhang Xianzhong's chest:

"Zhang Xianzhong, do you still want to try?"

"Pfft!"

Seeing Zhu Youjian pull out another pistol, it was exactly the same weird, violent and invincible gun as the one just now...

Zhang Xianzhong, whose legs were already trembling, could no longer hold on and fell down on the chair.

"Do not……

No……"

"Huchi~~Huchi~~"

Zhang Xianzhong panted like an old cow.

This soldier has been in danger countless times in his life...

I can’t even remember how many times the Emperor of Onishi had a brush with death...

Scared!

The person opposite is not a human!

The advantages are so great, yet they are still so conservative.

oh my god!

Look at the bulging look on Zhu Youjian's chest...

Zhang Xianzhong was very sure in his heart - the emperor who reshaped the Ming Dynasty must always carry two guns...

Omg!

Why is he so conservative?

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked...

……

Zhang Xianzhong didn't know that later generations had a word called "Gou", let alone that later generations had a word called "King Gou".

And Zhu Youjian...

Is he stubborn?

Is he King Gou?

Do not!

He is Emperor Gou!

……

Zhang Xianzhong was really scared.

In the peripheral vision, the weathered stones were densely covered with bullet holes.

He bets that if he dares to make the slightest move...

The next moment you will become a sieve breaker!

"I……"

As soon as Zhang Xianzhong uttered a word, Zhu Youjian reached out to stop him.

The guy coughed slightly.

"Old Zhang, look at this again!"

Before Zhu Youjian finished speaking, Wang Lian took two steps forward.

He casually lifted up his half sleeve. (Similar to later unbuttoned jackets)

Zhang Xianzhong's eyes almost popped out.

God!

What did he see?

The big eunuch behind Zhu Youjian - actually has eight guns on his back?

Or is it the weird pistol in Zhu Youjian's hand with too many barrels?

I……

Why is my mother-in-law so stubborn!

At this moment, Zhang Xianzhong just wanted to slap himself in the face!

However, things are not over yet.

Following Wang Lian's movements, ten eunuchs stepped forward one after another.

The eunuchs moved in unison, lowering their sleeves to reveal the firearms on the leather bags at their waists.

The reflection of metal firearms blinded the eyes of titanium alloy dogs...

Still 24k...

oh my god!

Everyone carries two guns?

Two of those weird, violent and invincible guns?

"Gudong!"

Zhang Xianzhong stared.

He swallowed hard.

Omg!

Everyone is carrying two of those weird pistols?

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked...

He didn't know that, judging from the appearance, the gun Zhu Youjian just took out and the one the eunuch was carrying were both the same kind of gun.

However, in fact, the pistol in Zhu Youjian's hand and the pistols on the eunuchs were not the same.

What Zhu Youjian has on his body is the Rongguang 18 tube, of which only ten were produced in the entire Ming Dynasty except for experimental guns.

The eunuchs only had 12 tubes of Glory No. [-] on them.

but!

At first glance, there is no difference.

They are all pepper shakers with densely packed barrels, like honeycombs...

Zhang Xianzhong's face turned pale.

So scary!

I just saw the power of this kind of firearm.

Zhang Xianzhong still didn't understand that with just these ten eunuchs, his men and horses couldn't get up the mountain!

The top of Sow Terrace is just that big, and a dozen pistols with extremely fast shooting speeds were fired at this place...

Fuck it!

The elite soldiers at the head of his line would never have been able to break through Zhu Youjian's eunuch defense line without losing thousands of lives!

This is also based on the fact that Zhu Youjian arranged the Ming army at the top of the mountain and did not take action.

I lost myself!

Failed!

Whether it is a major military matter, a strategic intention, or a change of weapons...

I was completely defeated!

Zhang Xianzhong gave a wry smile, casually took off the sword from his waist, and pushed it in front of Zhu Youjian with both hands:

"I'm convinced..."

Zhang Xianzhong was convinced, and even the sword representing his identity was given to Zhu Youjian.

Although he didn't speak, he already expressed his attitude.

"Just take it."

Zhu Youjian chuckled and threw the empty pistol to Wang Lian.

And Wang Lian, even though he didn't get a word or a look from the emperor to remind him, he habitually started loading bullets.

As the number one eunuch of the younger generation, how could Wang Lian not know what he should do after following the emperor for so long?

How could he not know that Zhu Youjian would not let down his guard at all times?

Helping the emperor suppress the gun is his basic professional ethics.

When Zhang Xianzhong saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily...

This old silver coin...

Even the eunuchs around me are so sinister...

……

A sincere smile appeared on Zhu Youjian's lips.

If Zhang Xianzhong surrenders, then we can talk.

Zhu Youjian didn't promise either. He said slowly, as if making a routine.

"Old Zhang, you are all in charge!

You said this man, his parents gave him an iron rod that stirred up the storm——

Are you going to fuck someone else?

Or should I stick my butt out and let others fuck me? "

Hearing Zhu Youjian's vulgar metaphor, Zhang Xianzhong's mouth twitched even more.

Is this the emperor?

Is this the wealthy Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

How can you be more angry than me, Lao Zhang, a ruffian who is professionally rebellious?

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rubbed his eyes that were stung by cold sweat and burned.

Take a few deep breaths to let your body bones, which were so weak from being frightened, get over it.

This is the final word:

"I, Zhang Xianzhong, kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my parents, kneel to the king, kneel to the king, and kneel to the general.

Even if I am asked to die, I will not kneel down to the Yi tribe! "

Zhang Xianzhong told the truth.

In the first half of his life, he was indeed a troublemaker. However, he still had the domineering spirit of a Han family hero in his heart.

Kneel down to Donglu...

He, Lao Zhang, can't do it!

……

Although Zhu Youjian's posture was relaxed, his eyes were always fixed on Zhang Xianzhong's eyes.

When this guy spoke, he had an air of desperation.

really!

Zhu Youjian nodded secretly.

In history, this guy heard that the Manchu Qing was going to attack Sichuan. Without saying a word, he led his men to fight against the Manchu Qing.

Although he died unexpectedly in the end, all his passion was wasted.

But his hard knees cannot be slandered into soft bones because of his accidental death.

Zhang Xianzhong’s failure was mainly due to the following reasons:

He failed to pacify Sichuan and gain a stable territory. There was resistance from the residual Ming Dynasty internally, and pressure from the Manchu Qing Dynasty externally. He had just proclaimed himself emperor, and the people's hearts were not yet stable. The Manchu Qing Dynasty appointed officials everywhere and made a wish to break up Daxi...

It was the right time, right place, and no one around him, which led to his death on the battlefield.

Even though this person was not even a flash in the pan during the anti-Qing struggle...

But after all, he is a hero whose justice for his family and country is more important than his own life.

Zhang Xianzhong—not a weakling!