On the night of March 17, Liu Hongjian and Wang Dazhui and others lay in the dark grass shed to rest.

There were a lot of fleas in the grass shed, and as soon as he lay down, Liu Honggradually felt itchy, but let it be in the distance, the fleas in the house were unscrupulous, but Wang Dazhui did not move.

Liu Hong sighed that he was really content, in the dim he secretly took out a box of streptomycin drugs from the ring, of course, the main way of transmission of plague is fleas, although after the advent of antibiotics in later generations, the plague has long been extinct, but it is still very terrible in the current Ming Dynasty.

As soon as he took the antibiotic, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly shook the sky in the camp, and Rao is sledgehammer was also shaken and sat up from the grass.

"Everyone, as long as you still have the strength, hurry up, go and get weapons, the city of Beijing is about to be broken, King Chuang said, enter the city to eat enough, and there are countless gold and silver treasures......" In the distance, several peasant-like militiamen beat gongs and shouted around, and the camp was suddenly in chaos.

"Brother Sledgehammer, what's the matter, shall we follow?" If you have the opportunity, you have to go if you don't have the opportunity to create opportunities, this is Liu Hongji's motto.

Attacking the city overnight, Li Zicheng will definitely personally command the formation, this is a good opportunity, of course Liu Hongjian knows, but he didn't rush in, he doesn't know the rules here, but Wang Dazhui is different, don't look at the usual honest look, but he can definitely be called a soldier here.

"Well, go, why don't you go, let's follow behind the main force, and when the city is broken, you follow me, and keep what you can eat!" Wang Da Hammer said triumphantly while groping around looking for shoes and clothes.

Wang Dazhui has followed Li Zicheng for several years, and every time he breaks the city, he only picks small shops such as restaurants to rob them, the reason is very simple, he is timid.

Those rich and noble families generally have some caretakers such as family members, firstly, he can't do it, and his life is in danger, and secondly, the family property of such rich and noble people is generally the meat of Li Zicheng's direct troops, and he doesn't want to be hacked by his own people.

Liu Hongjian held a spear in his right hand, and the tattered little wooden shield in his left hand, and followed behind Wang Da Hammer with his waist bent.

From the camp to the city of Beijing, torches were connected into fire dragons, and the city of Beijing was surrounded from all directions.

Under the city of Beijing, a square-faced strong man of about forty drove forward, and under the firelight, the strong man's eyes were cold.

Years of fugitive life have trained his courage and resilience, and years of fighting and killing have allowed him to grow from a small soldier to a general.

For countless sleepless nights, in order to avoid pursuit, he and his only few brothers hid in the mountains shivering, shivering and shivering.

Now he stands under the city of Beijing, and in the posture of a victor, with his army of 200,000 behind him.

He even couldn't believe it himself, the Ming Dynasty, which ruled many ethnic groups, the Ming Dynasty with countless guards, and the Ming Dynasty, which had been admired by his ancestors for more than two hundred years, would be subverted by him, and he was Li Zicheng.

What kind of prince will Xiangning have? The time has come to glorify the ancestors, and Li Zicheng's excitement is beyond words.

"Liu Zongmin!" Li Zicheng pulled out his sword with a sigh and began to give orders.

"The subordinates are here!" A big man with a beard on his face, holding a ghost-headed single knife, dismounted and knelt on the ground.

"There must be no mistake in attacking Fuchengmen!"

"Yuan Zongdi, you attack Chaoyangmen!"

"Order!"

"Tian Jianxiu attacked Dongbianmen, and Gao Yigong attacked Xuanwu Gate!"

"Li Zijing!" Li Zicheng lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his own brother, a little helpless, he knew what virtue his only brother had, greed for life and fear of death was simply synonymous with him, if it wasn't for his care all the time, let alone the general, being a pro-soldier would be disliked, Li Zicheng groaned.

"You lead your subordinates to attack Zhengyang Gate with me!"

"Brothers, now that the outer city of the Ming army has been broken, and they are seriously understaffed, they have no morale, this is an opportunity! The first person to climb the inner city wall tonight will be rewarded with a thousand gold! When the Ming capital is broken, I will not hesitate to reward, and those who dare to retreat will be killed! Beat the drums! Besiege! ”

"Kill-kill-kill!"

Suddenly, the drums vibrated loudly, and the shouting everywhere continued, with northern Shaanxi accents, Henan accents, and Sichuan accents, some shouting to move ladders, take bows and arrows, and shouting like a super large vegetable market.

Li Zicheng has long been accustomed to this, he kept shouting at the generals around him to restrain his troops, and the generals shouted at their subordinates, and the orders were passed on layer by layer, and after half an hour, the attack formation was magically arranged.

Wang Da Hammer and Liu Hong gradually hid in the back of the army formation with their spears, of course, Liu Hong gradually pretended, he was curious about how such a ragtag army became the last straw that overwhelmed this two-hundred-year-old dynasty, and suddenly Wang Da Sledgehammer poked him in the stomach.

"Big brother, don't be afraid, follow me later, let's follow General Li Zijing, the brother of Li Dashuai this time, it's safe!"

Since becoming a professional household for burying the dead, these few of them have become wild soldiers who don't love their fathers and mothers, but Wang Dazhui also shows that he is safe and easy to the fullest, no one wants to be good, and he will stand behind which team he wants to stand on when he fights.

Wang Da Hammer stabilized his mind to suppress his trembling legs, as if to comfort himself, although he knew that Li Zijing would definitely take them to run away as soon as he saw that the momentum was wrong, but after all, it was a war, and the sword was not long-sighted.

Liu Hong gradually responded casually and said that he would definitely follow him, everything was under his command, and there was still a simple man who cared about his safety in this chaotic situation, which made Liu Hong gradually a little moved, but his eyes were always fixed on Li Zicheng, who was sitting firmly on horseback, and under the firelight, he flashed with a resolute look.

Under the city wall, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, the peasant army relied on the large number of people, carrying the ladder to carry the ladder, the archery of the archery, the rows of peasants holding improvised weapons along the ladder to climb up, although the Ming soldiers were few, but condescending, down is throwing stones and arrows, from time to time can also put a few cannons, the people who fight are miserable.

This situation lasted for about an hour, and on March 18, the battle reached a stalemate stage, and the civilian army under the city suffered countless casualties, but they had to climb up under Li Zijing, who was supervising the battle in the rear.

At this moment, the rumbling cannon sound came from the city, and Li Zicheng showed his killer weapon - the Franc machine gun, he, also has a cannon.

Li Zicheng's cannon was removed from the city defense at the same time as he broke through the important town, but there were not many shells, so he was reluctant to use it after besieging the city for a long time.

Bursts of artillery resounded all over the world, pieces of bluestone were shot down by cannonballs, a few shells fell on the battlements, the Ming army behind the battlements was suddenly crushed into meatloaf by the boulders, the Ming army on the city wall was like ashes, and the morale of the people's troops who were trying to attack the city under the city was suddenly greatly boosted.

There was another burst of cannonballs, and the gate of Zhengyangmen could no longer stand the torture of the cannonballs, and collapsed with a bang.

Li Zicheng stared at the gate of Zhengyangmen with dead eyes, he had been looking forward to this moment for more than ten years, and the soldiers behind him were all gearing up and eager to try.

"The gates are open! Come on! ”

Here's your chance! At the last moment, a figure in the dark walked through the chaotic army, he found a collapsed city wall, saw that no one paid attention to him, and quickly took out a good magazine AKM from the ring, Liu Hong gradually continued to study in the ring space in the past two days, and the simplicity of AK also made it easy for him, a layman who had only played with guns in online games.

"Click!" Pulling the bolt, the same sharp eyes stared motionlessly at Li Zicheng not far away.

"Dada-"

The distance was only about 50 meters, and several shots were fired in succession, and the first bullet grazed Li Zicheng's right leg and missed, but then it was not so lucky, a bullet hit Li Zicheng's waist, and a bullet directly hit Li Zicheng's right eye.

The powerful impact of AKM directly pierced Li Zicheng's head, leaving a bowl-sized hole in the back of his head, and his body was also lifted off the horse's back by this huge impact.

A generation of heroes fell, and the powerful weapon from modern times made its debut, and the moment it landed, Li Zicheng's left eye stared at Liu Hongji's position, and he didn't blink an eye.

He used to be so close to that seat.