The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Fengyang, the central capital, has an extremely special status in Daming.

It not only has the ancestral tomb of the royal family, but also the "Huangjue Temple" where Zhu Yuanzhang once became a monk, equipped with more than 1000 eunuchs, and Zhu Guoxiang, the guard of the central capital, are all descendants of the royal family.

If Zhongdu falls, Ming Dynasty will suffer another great humiliation, and the country's prestige will also be greatly reduced.

Yan Song retreated to advance, but he just took advantage of Li Zicheng's situation, borrowed a knife to kill people, and dealt with Shen Yiguan, he didn't really want Daming to lead him.

Therefore, when Shen Yiguan was killed and the landlord class was disabled, it was time for Yan Song to attack Li Zicheng.

"Li Zicheng's use value is almost the same." Yan Song smiled and looked at the situation map of the Ming war zone, and said to a woman in black behind him.

This black-clothed woman is Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai looked at the cunning old Yan Ge, who was as cunning as a fox, and was speechless for a while.

Everyone in the world is afraid of Li Zicheng, believing that Li Zicheng can swallow thousands of miles like a tiger and destroy the Ming court, but only Dongfang Bai knows the truth of the matter!

Li Zicheng, the pretending king, 13 thinks he has a trick, but all his actions are under Yan Song's control.

Li Zicheng, to put it bluntly, is just a string puppet, a puppet controlled by Yan Song!

Yan Song only allowed Li Zicheng to grow bigger and develop to this day just to use Li Zicheng to deal with political enemies such as King Fu and Shen Yiguan in order to kill people with a knife.

This operation is similar to releasing water to raise fish or raising pigs for the New Year.

When the fish are big and the pigs are fat, they should be killed.

Dongfang Bai: "... If Li Zicheng knew that he was just a puppet in Yan Song's hands, would he wipe his neck angrily?"

Yan Song smiled and said, "All of this is because of your performance, the leader of the East. Niu Jinxing, doesn't he know that you, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect who has been anti-Ming for hundreds of years, have secretly taken refuge in me, Yan Song?"

"Old Yan Ge, good tricks." Dongfang Bai expressed his admiration for Yan Song's operation, but he also frowned, and said with some concern: "However, be careful of the legacy of raising tigers. Li Zicheng's power has increased greatly now, and he has not just rebelled He has all the elites under his command, comparable to Song Jiang after the 108 generals gathered together. Although I have some influence on Niu Jinxing, if Mr. Yan Ge can't make a subtle design, Li Zicheng may not be easily eliminated by Daming."

Yan Song was unpredictable, smiled and said meaningfully.

"Don't worry. His life is always in the old hands of this cabinet. A puppet is a puppet after all!"

Dongfang Bai cut it, expressing his disdain.

Yan Song said slowly: "Continue to make a bet? This elder only needs a plan to make Li Zicheng unable to get up again..."

Dongfang Bai had already lost many bets, but this time, after thinking about it, she felt that with Li Zicheng's current power, it was impossible for her to be easily played to death by Yan Song, and she gritted her teeth: "I don't believe that you, Yan Song, can be so evil. I bet you!"

Seeing Dongfang Bai bet against him again, Yan Song smiled complacently...

Little sample, still not convinced.

Then let you be convinced.

"Let's go to Anhui quickly. Pass the information of the old man to Li Zicheng. Let him do this..."

Yan Song gave another piece of information to Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai was full of suspicion, when he opened the information, his expression changed drastically.

three days later.

Li Zicheng was stationed on a hill more than 100 miles north of Fengyang, concentrating on the Fengyang map that Niu Jinxing gave him.

On this map, what seems to be the territory of Ming Dynasty is drawn like a crouching dragon.

And the center of the territory is the dragon vein.

The center of the dragon vein is Fengyang City.

As long as Fengyang is captured, graves are dug, and the ancestral tombs of the old Zhu's family are completely destroyed, the dragon veins of the Ming Dynasty will be cut off, and the Ming Dynasty will soon fall.

Your own time is coming.

Thinking of this, Li Zicheng excitedly wanted to roar to the sky twice.

Wow haha.

Niu Jinxing next to him was also excited to death, rubbing his hands again and again.

He assisted Li Zicheng to achieve dreamlike successes one after another, and conquered a huge country in one fell swoop. If Fengyang fell into Li Zicheng's hands as he said, he would be awesome.

Under Li Zicheng's account, at this time, there are fierce generals like clouds and elite soldiers like rain, and people come to join them every day. Gao Yingxiang, Lao Huihui, She Tatian and other 12 big kings are happily expanding their army every day, preparing to take Fengyang in one fell swoop.

Right now, Li Zicheng's army attacking Fengyang has reached 60 people, and the forward general Liu Zongmin has already arrived at the city of Fengyang.

According to Liu Zongmin's report, Zhu Guoxiang, the defender of Fengyang, was so frightened that he pressed on to the gate of the city and dared not go out to fight.As for the Ming court, there were only 2 defenders stationed in Fengyang City.

"60 hits [-], and it will come down anyway." Gao Yingxiang laughed while drinking.

"That's right! When we attacked Luoyang, King Fu of Luoyang, with 6 elite men, was killed by us?" She Tatian pulled a chicken leg, his mouth full of oil.

"Now our equipment is much stronger and more advanced than in the past." King Kaishi played with an advanced firecracker seized from King Fu's army, and said with a grinning face, "It's just the artillery that the fat pig gave us. There are no less than 1 firecrackers. There are dozens of Tiger 453 guns, which are enough to attack Fengyang City."

"The most gratifying" Niu Jinxing laughed and said, "I heard from the spies in Beijing that Yan Song, the treacherous minister, is dead! Hahaha!"

"Really?" Li Zicheng's voice trembled with excitement.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

The treacherous minister Yan Song is dead?

That Yan Song, who was full of bad water and had a bad idea in a blink of an eye, just died like this?