The revelation of the wind and rain in Beijing was the time when the Qin people were fierce.

These people who really broke the sky fell asleep.

Perhaps in their sleep, they are still fighting for the enemy.

Such a thrilling war, after several battles, it is a painstaking effort.

Even the war horse was a little tired, lying on the ground instead of lifting it up on one foot and entering sleep.

He Jinchao personally smashed the unburned bones of the soldiers who died in battle and put them into the jar.

This time, we broke into the capital and exposed the prestige of the Ming Dynasty.

Proving that he is a paper tiger will allow more people to join the rebellious team.

The Jurchen Tartars could rage near the capital, but they could still break into the imperial city of Beijing for a while.

This spread will inevitably give many people more choices.

We come whenever we want, and leave whenever we want. The consequences are much higher than killing Chongzhen.

Because He Jinchao was not sure if the Ming Dynasty would last longer if it was an emperor, and it would be even less likely to be overthrown.

Chongzhen doesn’t know how to fuck the microscope skills, but he can fuck the skills he can fuck the few things he can do!

Then, borrow the name Wang Ziyi used to eliminate his influence in the court.

There must be tall people in front of you.

The first person to revolt may not be able to laugh to the end.

Unfortunately, Gao Yingxiang had to report to his family. Now his reputation is probably better than Wang Ziyi.

Gao Yingxiang saw He Jinchao so solemnly: "Brother He, you will die if you die, why do you have to work so hard?"

In his opinion, if you do something big that will break the sky, you will die.

He doesn't care about his own life, nor does he care about the lives of others.

We are not afraid of heaven and earth, and we will be another hero in eighteen years.

"I went on a war with me. Even if I didn't take them back alive, I had to take their ashes back, buried them in the Temple of Heroes, enjoy sacrifices, and tell their children and grandchildren that they did not die in vain."

He Jinchao sealed the jar, wrote his life and posted it on it.

Then he fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan. The fire was so hot that day.

"You are not old, why do you want to die after death?"

"Those who have died once must always cherish their lives."

Gao Yingxiang also sat aside. When he heard He Jinchao say this, he felt it was quite untrue.

If He Jinchao really cherishes his life, he would not take the lead in charging, nor would he take the risk of turning back to rescue his subordinates.

He would not risk entering Beijing and lead everyone to fight.

This idea was completely made by him.

At that time, no one knew whether Chaoyang Gate would be closed?

If they become turtles in the jar, everyone will die in the city!

"Happy, we did something big that caused a sensation in the whole world!"

Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinchao's shoulder heavily: "You kid usually use your real name, but when you arrive in the imperial city of Beijing, you leave a pseudonym."

He Jinchao did not take on this: "When I go to Beijing next time, I will use my real name. Now my strength is still weak. The best way to be careful of the situation is to be careful."

"Hahaha."

Gao Yingxiang laughed a few times. As the leader, the people under his command fell asleep. They had to continue planning the next step and how to get out of trouble smoothly.

Otherwise, if the Ming army will gain geographical advantage and use their lives to accumulate, it will be really uncomfortable if they fight back all the way.

"The whole Ming Dynasty is trying to arrest me, Gao Yingxiang, and if I die, I will die in front of you." Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinchao on the shoulder: "You should keep your heart in your stomach."

"Why not alive?"

He Jinchao glanced at him: "Only by living can we become gravediggers of the Ming Dynasty, and personally bury the dog emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the Jurchen Tartars outside the pass, and they also had the idea of ​​entering the Central Plains, and they all buried them in the pit."

"What a good idea."

Gao Yingxiang didn't say much, but just asked: "We are wanted everywhere now. Do we want to go back to Guangping Mansion to meet with Zijinliang?"

"No." He Jinchao fanned the palm-leaf fan:

"The Ming court must have mobilized heavy troops to encircle and block us. We didn't go south. There are many rivers in the south, so it's hard to find a boat. We headed north and went out from Zhangjiakou and returned to Shanxi on the grassland."

Gao Yingxiang nodded slightly, and He Jinchao's method was indeed good, and he did the opposite.

"But once you walk on the grassland, you will inevitably be attacked by the Mongols." Gao Yingxiang remembered another thing:

"Brother He, although you are the son-in-law of the Mongolian Khan, I heard that the Mongolian Khan became a dilapidated person. He was beaten by the Liaodong Jurchen Tatars and ran to the right wing of Mongolia and lived on the grassland outside your Shanxi Town."

"Well, when we get to the grassland, we only believe in the knife in our hands."

It doesn’t matter to He Jinchao. The cavalry on the grassland are unparalleled in cavalry, but their equipment is much different.

"Brother Gao, I actually have a selfish thought."

He Jinchao put down his palm-leaf fan: "A bunch of dog baskets, only a few people went to the mutual market point in Shanxi Town, and the rest went to Zhangjiakou. I was going to promote the mutual market point in Zhangjiakou."

"Damn it, this group of Shanxi merchants look down on us old Qin people and fuck them."

Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinchao's shoulder heavily:

"When I go back this time, I have to buy war horses from you. If there is no goods, how can I get the Mongols to provide war horses to our brothers?

How can we conquer the world smoothly?”

The two of us brothers even broke through the Daming Imperial City, and the Dazhigu Wharf was burned. We went out to the Zhangjiakou counterparts and burned them.

I, Gao Yingxiang, have never done such a happy thing in my life!

Brother He, please keep your heart in your stomach. Even if it is the end of the world, I will accompany you."

"Yeah." He Jinchao responded and smiled: "Brother Gao, we actually burned Tianjin ward port, or were about to burn the Zhangjiakou mutual market site, and were helping the dog emperor. If he knew, he would have to thank us."

"Um?"

Gao Yingxiang was puzzled. We all put our feet on the face of the dog emperor Chongzhen and stepped on him. Why did he still have to thank us brothers?

"Brother Gao, if you think so, will it be the emperor who controls Tianjin Pier?" He Jinchao grinned:

"I don't believe that those shopkeepers have never revealed the power behind them to you. They want to save their lives and win over you."

"Well, these people are quite good at origin, but unfortunately we didn't cut off the heads of a few dukes when we entered Beijing this time."

Although two official residences were set on fire along the way, they probably couldn't burn them up.

He Jinchao Nunu said: "Only that uncle Zhang Guangcan, he still has to go to Tianjin Wei to check his dock industry, and we encountered it.

He said that it was all inherited from ancestors. His father told him before his death that the Ming Dynasty had been emptied by this group of people for generations, and how could he become free without money?

As for the trading sites in Zhangjiakou, there is so much trade volume that the dog emperor Chongzhen could not even receive the money. Could it be that all the money was earned by the merchants?"

"So if we burn these two places, Chongzhen will have to thank us!"

"It's a pity that the dog emperor claims to be diligent, but he doesn't know the truth about many things."
Chapter completed!