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Chapter 746 When the saint dies, the world weeps!

mid-air.

Hei Ling's body was now charred black and his hair was completely gone.

It lost one eye and looked miserable.

Opposite it, Liu Bowen looked even worse.

At this time, Liu Bowen had completely turned into a bloody man, and his clothes were in tatters and soaked with blood.

Although his eyes are not blind.

But there were several scratches on his face, which were as deep as the bones!

And under his tattered clothes, the looming scars like those carved by an axe, were even more shocking.

If you look carefully, you can still see the beating organs in the wound!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

When the Flying Tiger Army Spirit and the Winged Bird Army Spirit appeared, Liu Bowen lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Di who was struggling to hold on.

Then he tried his best.

"Walk!"

When the fly whisk was swung, Zhu Di's whole body was entangled in it.

"Huh? What does he mean by meow?"

Seeing that Liu Bowen was still distracted to protect Zhu Di, Hei Ling's face suddenly showed strong dissatisfaction.

The duel between the two came at a critical period.

Liu Bowen is distracted now. This is because he looks down on his Black Order King!

"Meow!"

It roared angrily and waved its broken claws!

The next second.

Liu Bowen's head flew high...

"Woo!"

At this moment, the whole earth became sad. All the people in the Ming Empire felt a pain in their hearts, as if they had lost something very important.

No one knew what happened, but the tears in their eyes couldn't stop flowing.

In an instant, the entire Ming Empire fell into sadness.

In the dark sky, blood rain began to fall.

The saint passed away, and the whole country mourned!

battlefield.

Cheng Mu looked at Liu Bowen's happy face until his death, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As the guardian of the Ming Empire, Liu Bowen's status was that of a saint among all the people of the Ming Dynasty.

As a saint, he guarded the Ming Empire until his death.

"Don't worry, as long as the people of Ming Dynasty surrender, I will treat them as my own!"

Seeing Liu Bowen's body still standing proudly between heaven and earth, Cheng Mu solemnly bowed to him.

The saint of the country, who serves the country and the people, deserves to be worshiped!

Buzz!

The moment Cheng Mu finished speaking, a strong wind blew over.

It seemed to be a response to Cheng Mu.

When Cheng Mu looked up again, Liu Bowen, who had been standing tall, finally fell.

as his body fell to the ground.

In an instant, the broken mountains and rivers came together, and colorful flowers bloomed continuously on the devastated land.

In just a few breaths, the dilapidated Yongning Mansion regained its vitality.

The originally tense battlefield became stagnant due to the emergence of vitality.

The world seems to be getting better at this moment.

"Give me a grand burial!"

Seeing that Liu Bowen stayed in the land of Fuze after his death, Cheng Mu not only sighed but also admired him.

If the two sides were not enemies, he would definitely have a few drinks with Liu Bowen.

It's a pity that a strong generation has come to an end.

The guardian of the Ming Dynasty has only one head left at this time. He should be remembered and buried with honor!

...

Ming Dynasty, Yingtian Mansion, Nanjing City.

Liu Bowen's whisk protected Zhu Di back here.

But at this time, Zhu Di's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he was filled with grief.

When blood rained from the sky, he knew that Liu Bowen had died.

The guardian of the Ming Dynasty saved the life of his emperor at the last moment!

"Liu Sheng! I might as well die on the battlefield!"

he wailed.

Now, Ming's elite have all been lost. He is the only one left, so what's the point?

In the shower of blood, Zhu Di collapsed completely!

He originally thought that the steady stream of troops was his hope for a comeback and victory, but he did not want to directly ruin Liu Bowen's life.

The tens of millions of troops indeed caused serious casualties and troubles to the Flying Tiger Army and the Wing King Army.

But at the same time, it also enhanced their strength.

After killing millions of Ming Empire soldiers, the Flying Tiger Army and the Wing King Army stepped into the super-god level one after another.

That is to say, the military soul of Shentai realm strength condensed by the super-god-level arms became the last straw for Liu Bowen!

Originally, he and Hei Ling were at a stalemate.

But with the appearance of three military spirits with powerful Shentai realm, how could Liu Bowen still be able to resist?

So at the moment of death, he chose to let Zhu Di live.

"Father! Father, you have to hold on!"

Behind him, Prince Zhu Gaochi burst into tears. He shouted: "Liu Sheng is dead, and we should not let his hard work go to waste!"

If Zhu Di is depressed like this, then the Ming Dynasty is really over.

In Zhu Gaochi's heart, as long as the emperor Zhu Di is still there, the Ming Dynasty has not yet died!

"Lost! I lost completely!"

Zhu Di was confused and confused.

He wanted to rise up and make the Ming Dynasty stand on top of the world. But with Emperor Hongwu on top, the Apocalypse Empire is too powerful!

As the emperor, he tried his best to save the Ming Dynasty from suffering.

"Father! We still have a chance! We haven't lost yet!"

Zhu Gaochi said sternly: "We can move the capital to Shuntian Mansion, regroup our strength, and then fight to the death with the Tianqi Empire!"

The Ming Dynasty still had tens of millions of knights and countless patriots, so Zhu Gaochi didn't want to admit defeat.

"Move? Move the capital?"

Zhu Gaochi's words finally gave Zhu Di a reaction.

It's not like he never thought about moving the capital before. But since the war, Shuntian Mansion has not recovered its strength.

"Father, we have no choice!"

Zhu Gaochi said categorically: "If we want to survive, we can only move the capital!"

As the emperor of the previous life who respected the heaven, body, Tao, and was pure and sincere in virtue, Wen Qin, Wu Zhang, Shengda Xiaozhao, and as Ming Renzong who created the "Ren and Xuan rule", recuperation and recuperation are Zhu Gaochi's strengths!

He has the confidence to let Ming Dynasty live again!

"Then... then move the capital!"

Facing Zhu Gaochi's eager eyes and firm look, Zhu Di agreed!

Indeed, although Liu Bowen died, the Ming Dynasty still had Zhu Di!

The fierce general Wencheng died in battle? Then he defended the city.

After Zhu Gaochi woke him up, he didn't want to become the king of subjugation!

Even if he is dead, he still wants to jump around!

...

Yongning City!

After Liu Bowen was killed in battle, the battle came to an end.

The winner must be Cheng Mu Sheng. But at this time, his brows have not relaxed yet.

Qin Liangyu died under the joint attack of Dongfang Nuo and Shi Dakai.

However, at this time, Zhang Juzheng and Yu Qian were stubbornly resisting.

"Mr. Taiyue."

Cheng Mu walked up to him and persuaded him to surrender: "The Ming Dynasty is dead. Why don't you, sir, give up the dark side and join the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhang Juzheng's name will last forever. His talents are not inferior to those of Zhuge Liang, Xiao He and others.

The only person in the history of the Ming Dynasty who could be called a genius in governing the world was Zhang Juzheng!

"Haha, why do we need to conspire if we have different ways?"

However, Zhang Juzheng refused without hesitation. Here, Cheng Mu was the enemy.

How could his dignified ministers of the Ming Dynasty surrender to the enemy?

And now, the Ming Dynasty has not died yet.

"Mr. Taiyue is pregnant."

Cheng Mu smiled and said: "We are both members of the Chinese clan, and we are all walking the same path."

"Let the Chinese nation stand on top of the world, this is the goal that our generation strives for throughout our lives."

"My original intention will never be forgotten!"

From the beginning, he has been moving towards this goal. Whether it is to destroy the Qing Empire or the current Ming Empire, his ultimate goal is to make himself stronger.

Only in this way can the Huaxia clan be strong forever!

"Bai Gui admires Emperor Qi's great ambition."

Zhang Juzheng couldn't help but glance at Cheng Mu. He never thought that a young emperor would have such a grand ambition.

Let the Huaxia clan stand on top of the world, which is the goal that his emperor is also striving for.

It's a pity that now, my country seems to be failing.

"It's a pity..."

However, he still shook his head and said: "I, Bai Gui, was born in the Ming Dynasty and died as a ghost in the Ming Dynasty."

"Qi Huang has so many talents under his command that he doesn't need a dying man like me."

After saying that, his whole person's momentum rose again.

Then I saw him bowing to the east from a distance and saying sadly: "Your Majesty, I have served my country loyally!"

Boom!

In an instant, the entire Mo River under his feet started rolling.

The ink army that was originally killed by Guan Hai and Li Cunxiao appeared again in the world.

"puff!"

Immediately, Zhang Juzheng spurted another mouthful of blood into the ink river.

The next second, a hint of bright red appeared in the originally dark ink army.

Its momentum can even rival that of ace-level troops.

"For the country...ahem...kill the enemy for the country!"

After Zhang Juzheng gave the order, millions of ink troops rushed towards Yongning City.

In an instant, the world turned into black and white.

"You are so...so..."

For a moment, Cheng Mu didn't know how to describe Zhang Juzheng. Is he stubborn? Or is he unparalleled in loyalty?

"I knew it would be extremely difficult to recruit people from your Ming Empire!"

He cursed.

Zhang Juzheng was one of the few talents he could like in the Ming Empire.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Juzheng looked down on him.

So angry!

"His Majesty."

Facing the overwhelming ink army, Guan Hai couldn't help but look anxious.

These are ace-level soldiers. When millions of ace-level soldiers gather together, they are also a powerful force.

If you are not careful, you may be destroyed by these millions of ink troops.

"Nothing."

Cheng Mu showed regret and murderous intent: "Since he wants to, let's send him on his way!"

Although he liked Zhang Juzheng very much, since Zhang Juzheng didn't appreciate it, he just gave up.

There are so many virtuous ministers and capable people in Chinese history, but Zhang Juzheng is not enough.

As for Yu Qian? Cheng Mu didn't even want to ask for surrender.

In his opinion, recruiting Yu Qian is still more difficult than Zhang Juzheng.

Since they all want to die for the Ming Empire, then I will help them!

"Boom! Boom!"

kill!

Facing the stubborn resistance of Zhang Juzheng and Yu Qian, Li Cunxiao and Shi Dakai respectively led their armies and rushed forward.

At this time, Hei Ling was seriously injured and retired, and the task of sending Zhang Juzheng off could only be left to Li Cunxiao and Shi Da.

"Your Majesty, I am leaving!"

Yu Qian had a large army behind him at this time.

This is the remnant of Duoyan's three guards, numbering around 200,000.

Inspired by Yu Qian, 200,000 Yan Canjun also chose to die.

As for the other soldiers and rangers of the Ming Empire on the battlefield? They had been killed long ago!

After Zhu Di retired, countless Ming Empire games chose to exit.

However, just as the soldiers under Cheng Muming sent Zhang Juzheng on his way, news came from Hongyu Jiusan from China.

The army of tens of millions of rangers led by Li Shimin himself has set off!


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