Chapter 1120 As long as you speak Chinese, you are a first-class person!(1/2)
In the end, Xu Changqing did not have the aura of killing Li Zicheng in person, but took him to a military camp near the "Imperial City".
Let Li Zicheng watch behind the scenes how Xu Changqing controls the Xiangyang City.
Because the "Imperial City" did not waste much effort and basically no fierce battle occurred, the entire Xiangyang situation quickly fell into Xu Changqing's control.
This principle is actually very simple, but if you say it, it will be a bit "indecent enough" and even cruel.
To put it bluntly, in the face of Li Zicheng's "Imperial City", Song Xiance, Niu Jinxing and other great core members, the model army needs to do superficial work and maintain some scene work.
but!
For those who do not have such an identity, but have to pick on the thorns, looking for a sense of existence, and not sending them to hell directly, will they still be left for the New Year?
An old saying goes: "Those who know the times are heroes."
If you don’t have a badge and don’t know the current affairs, you can only be sorry.
Xu Changqing is good at "love the people as much as his son", but he will never put his children in danger because of these things!
There is always a core truth here: "War, people will die in the end!"
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Inside the wing room of Daying.
A layer of screen was separated.
Inside, Li Zicheng looked at Xu Changqing and was decisive. Without any slight drag, he directly chose the whole Xiangyang City as if he was "selecting vegetables". It was his cunning, and he felt a numbness in his scalp!
Xu Changqing's decisiveness, Xu Changqing's cruelty, and Xu Changqing's light weight. Li Zicheng is really a little out of reach...
What makes Li Zicheng even more terrifying is...
In this ruthlessness, Xu Changqing did not affect his benevolence at all...
Even Li Zicheng, he felt that Xu Changqing should do this, because only by doing this can the interests of most people be protected.
"Donkey balls, melon baby, this, this..."
After real calming down, Li Zicheng felt a little cold all over his body.
He asked himself that if he had moved to Xu Changqing's position, he would never have been as casual and neat as Xu Changqing.
However, if he had Xu Changqing's straightforward and decisive and well-organized back then, how could he have failed in a stone?
How could it be that this great country was abandoned in vain?
How could it be that even my wife could not be watched in the end...
This made Li Zicheng suddenly feel...unspeakable.
You are not afraid of comparing goods, you are afraid of comparing people.
Comparing with a star-like hero like Xu Changqing, Li Zicheng suddenly realized that his life was full of stains that could not be seen directly...
"Hahaha..."
Li Zicheng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. The scenes of the past were like movies, constantly passing by in front of his eyes.
Even though there are many stains in it, and there are many things that Li Zicheng can't let go until now, but more of them are his heroic spirit of moving forward and rushing straight into the sky!
How proud is Li Zicheng?
Even if you lose to Xu Changqing at this time, so what?
He also has his children, and their main force in the Dashun Army has not yet been damaged!
Young people like Liu Zongmin, Liu Fangliang, Gao Yigong, Li Guo, Tian Jianxiu, and Li Laiheng are all on the front line!
He, Li Zicheng, hasn't lost yet!
How could he go to Xu Changqing, a messy side like a dog, to beg for mercy?
At this time, although Li Zicheng was bound and his hands were tied behind his back, this would definitely not stop Li Zicheng's footsteps.
He soon saw that not far ahead of him, there was an obviously precious black sword, which should be Xu Changqing's sword.
Looking at the several gems inlaid on it, Li Zicheng suddenly laughed.
Li Zicheng is not wronged to die under the close-fitting swords of people like Xu Changqing.
Thinking of it, he seemed to have found his fighting spirit again, and his eyes burst into his teenage hope, and he walked carefully towards the other side.
"Lingling..."
But as soon as he walked out, a subtle and crisp sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded in his ears.
This scared Li Zicheng and was busy and nervously checking around, but he didn't find anything.
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After a while, Xu Changqing outside didn't react, as if he was listening to some report. Li Zicheng breathed a little relieved and moved forward carefully.
A few minutes later, he finally came to the sword with sweat on his head. Just as he was about to turn around, he tried to separate the rope from his hand first. A figure suddenly flashed in front of him, picked up the sword directly, and smiled at him, "Master Li, what are you trying to do?"
"you?!"
Li Zicheng's old face turned red immediately, and he looked at Xu Changqing in front of him with great shame and anger.
This guy is so vicious!
He felt something was wrong. Now he turned around and looked carefully. The position under his feet was obviously connected with extremely thin golden threads, which were connected to the wind chimes on the window.
When he took the first step just now, he was afraid that Xu Changqing would have noticed it, and behind him, he was afraid that he was watching him like he was playing a monkey!
This greatly hurt Li Zicheng's self-esteem, as if Xu Changqing had stripped his clothes naked, without any trace of it.
"Xu Changqing, I have always respected you as a man. I never thought that you are just a despicable villain who can play tricks! I've read you wrongly! If you want to kill and cut you, you can do whatever you want. If you frown, you will not be a man with a hand!"
On Li Zicheng's forehead and neck, blue veins were exposed, like a tiger, staring at Xu Changqing tightly.
Xu Changqing put away his sword, shook his head, waved his hand to signal Wang Xi and others behind him to help Li Zicheng back to the bed and sit down.
Wang Xi and his friends helped Li Zicheng back, and soon left the door and disappeared.
Although Li Zicheng did not understand Xu Changqing's intention, he did not resist. He just sat straight on the bed and stared at Xu Changqing tightly.
With his experience, he naturally understood that at this time, it would be enough to talk properly. If he really doesn't know how to live or die, and insists on letting Xu Changqing get out of Taiwan, then can he have a better time?
I'm afraid, I can't die even if I want to die.
Xu Changqing looked at Li Zicheng with tactfulness and couldn't help but laugh: "Master Li, I know that you will hate me, but don't you think that at this point, the best solution is already?"
Li Zicheng looked at Xu Changqing who was quite sincere and his eyes became more and more complicated.
After a while, he stared at the one-eyed person and said suspiciously: "You, you really destroyed the Qing Dynasty? But how could this be possible? Why didn't you receive any news here? Or are you playing tricks, playing tricks on the world?!"
Xu Changqing did not shake his head and smiled bitterly, and asked Wang Xi to bring a few pots of wine. He also made a few side dishes and poured Li Zicheng a full glass of wine. He said carefully to Li Zicheng about the Battle of Goryeo, including a series of events before and after the war between the two Huaihe Rivers began.
Soon, the two had already drunk seven or eight pots of wine, and Wang Xi immediately came over to change to a new pot.
Li Zicheng was already a little drunk at this time. Even though the rope on his legs was not untied, his hands had been untied by Xu Changqing. He still said in disbelief: "Xu, Xu Changqing, you, you said, before the Battle of Yangzhou, you took all the Han army flag servants?"
Xu Changqing smiled and shook his head: "This is only half right. To be precise, in the late stage of the Battle of Goryeo, I knew that I had the opportunity to fight the Tartars. But I didn't expect it to be so fast and the opportunity was so good. So, when the opportunity appears, I made a tentative move. In fact, there are a lot of luck here. Lao Li, you know that I have many wives, so there are always some relationships that can be used."
“…”
Li Zicheng felt disgusting as if he had eaten Xiang for a moment, and then he instantly entered the rhythm of constipation. Xu Changqing, a dog thief, is so bullying.
However, after really calming down, he felt Xu Changqing's terror.
Xu Changqing is just a self-righteous statement. According to his decision, I believe every decision is extremely cautious. How could it be so light and light?
"Then, how did you hide the news? Why, why didn't you receive any news here? This is simply impossible!"
After a while, Li Zicheng's one-eyed eyes looked at Xu Changqing with great reluctance.
Xu Changqing smiled: "Old Li, I say something you may not like to hear. Do you think, do you really understand the soldiers under your command? Do you think, your spies are really as brave as you think? Do you think, they will really make things for the sake of wind and shadow,
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Do you think they can get what benefits they can get from you after they die? Do you have any support for your wife and children?”
"you?!"
Li Zicheng's face changed drastically: "My surname is Xu, you, what do you mean?"
Xu Changqing shook his head and laughed: "Old Li, since you asked me that, I think there is an answer in my heart, right? Is it interesting to fool myself?"
"Forehead……"
Li Zicheng couldn't help but feel depressed, and his tense body suddenly became soft, as if he was a deflated tiger.
Even though Xu Changqing's words are not nice, if you think about it carefully, it hurts so much.
After a while, he drank a heavy glass of wine, and suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xu Changqing, in this regard, um, um, um, um, um..."
Xu Changqing shook his head and said, "Old Li, you are not inferior to me, but you are too concerned about feelings! However, when your family is big and big, it is far from when there were only those old brothers. After all, feelings must be placed behind the rules. Otherwise, how can you let later generations work hard for you? Do you have a chance to stand out besides your Mizhi, Suide people, and others?"
“…”
Li Zicheng couldn't help but feel silence again, and his heroic old face was full of pain.
Didn’t he know the pain of Dashun?
To be continued...