Ming Dynasty Zhu Di: Dad, why are you not dead?! Chapter 190 Jiannu: The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish! Ji Boying: Can this guy be considered the emperor?!
Chapter 190 Jiannu: The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish! Ji Boying: Can this guy be considered the emperor?!
‘It feels so familiar!’
‘Why exactly is it that I have an inexplicable feeling of fear in my heart, as if I have experienced it before?’
Nurhachi subconsciously reined in his horse's head and looked at the rear army, whose formation was already in chaos. He felt waves of uncontrollable trance in his heart.
"Have you seen this person before?"
The old slave asked in a solemn voice.
Huang Taiji, who was standing by, shook his head, his tone extremely firm.
"Father Khan, I have never seen this person before, and he has never fought against our army. He is definitely not any general in the Ming army."
Huang Taiji can say this categorically because he has absolute confidence.
Like Nurhachi, he was familiar with all the generals in the Ministry of War of the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Army and above. He could memorize who was who by memorizing them backwards. However, he searched his mind and never found anything like this.
A brave general.
Looking from a distance, the only person who can rival this person is Lu Bu in the novel.
(The Romance of the Three Kingdoms was written in the early Ming Dynasty. It has already been widely read at this time. With Huang Taiji’s degree of Chineseization, he has read it dozens of times.)
Therefore, the first moment Huang Taiji saw this general, what he thought in his mind were eight words.
The incomparable Lu Bu is invincible.
"How many men and horses are there in the raid on the rear army?"
Nurhachi suppressed the inexplicable feeling of familiarity in his heart, and looked at the invincible army and horses that were rushing left and right at the rear, his expression did not change much.
After all, his old slave is also a big shot who has seen big scenes. How could he be so panicked and thrown into confusion because of this?
"The number of people is about five thousand."
Huang Taiji took a deep breath, this was his visual inspection.
And at this moment.
The rear army, which was already in chaos, suddenly fell into chaos, and even started to become an organized chaos. If there was no general to control the situation, it might collapse.
"The Great Khan! The Great Khan has been beheaded!"
"Sweat!"
"That's our sweaty head!"
"The Great Khan's heavenly spirit cap has been lifted!"
"I'm sweating profusely on my forehead... You died so miserably!!!"
"…………"
Even Nurhaci, who was in the middle of the army, could still hear the frightened sounds coming from the army.
With a look of shock on his face, he subconsciously looked towards the beginning of the chaos.
Sure enough, on the back of the big bright red horse, there was a military flag three feet high. At the top of the military flag was a cross-shaped head, rising from the neck to the sky.
And as the horse's hooves leap forward, the heavenly spirit cap on the head opens and closes.
‘Ben Khan’s head? Ben Khan’s Heavenly Spirit Cap!’
The moment Nurhaci saw this extremely lifelike head, his whole body first felt numb, and then he became furious.
These days.
He has endured enough.
From his Baylor to his ministers, the Ming army has given everyone a blow on their head, and now it has even given it to themselves!
What kind of disgusting way is this?
Where did these Zi Mingjun guys come up with so many real-life imitation shows?!
It’s really unbearable, but this old slave can’t bear it!
It was also at this time that Lao Nu's big Baylor Daishan quickly reined in his horse from the front army. Daishan was the frontline commander of this siege, and his face was filled with joy.
"Father Khan, there are signs of an attack on the west gate. The Ming army can no longer resist it. Our army has now taken advantage of the ladder to climb up the city wall!"
"The power of our army is unstoppable!"
When Nurhaci heard this, he frowned and looked towards the west gate of Liaoyang.
He originally planned to give up.
After all, this city has been under attack for half a month. I have been eating cakes back and forth, but I can't take it no matter how hard I attack it.
But now that the Ming army has obviously come for reinforcements, it is better to turn around and eat this wave of reinforcements, retreat to Shenyang after recovering the blood, and reorganize the army to fight again.
Anyway, with Shenyang in hand, Nurhaci has the final say on how to attack this land in Liaodong.
But.
This opportunity must not be missed, time will never come again. We have been fighting for so long and have invested so much in this battle. Is it really that we gave up in vain?
‘Already on the tower!’
‘The siege in the past half month has never reached this level of progress! Grit your teeth! Liaoyang is captured!’
The old slave is brainwashing himself crazily in his heart.
This is like a pig-killing plate. As investment increases, people become more and more like a pig.
Survive the darkness, dawn is right in front of you!
Invest another one million, and my ten million will be back!
"Father Khan, reinforcements from the Ming army are coming to attack, but at this time the siege is progressing with great success. Is it too coincidental? Is there anything wrong with it?"
"I think it is better to withdraw the troops first, swallow up this wave of reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty, retreat to Shenyang, and reorganize the army to fight again."
Huang Taiji frowned and said in a solemn voice.
In Huang Taiji's opinion, the coincidence of all this happening is too weird.
However, at this time, the old slave was obviously a little over the top and had successfully brainwashed himself.
"Sibeile, have you ever heard of a sentence?"
Nurhachi's eyes flashed with scorching flames that were about to engulf the world. He stared at the Liaoyang City in front of him, especially the west gate of Liaoyang City. A large number of Eight Banners troops had already rushed to the city tower and were fighting hand to hand.
‘One sentence?’
Huang Taiji was stunned. He had heard a lot of things. He didn’t know what you were talking about, daddy.
"My Jurchen ancestors lived by fishing and hunting."
"I know."
Nurhachi raised his head slightly, and his jawline drew a beautiful arc under the setting sun.
"The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish."
The words fell.
Before Huang Taiji could react, Nurhaci immediately looked at Dabeile Daishan.
"Big Beile, I order you to immediately gather all the troops from the four gates and storm the west gate. You must completely capture the west gate of Liaoyang and break through Liaoyang City before nightfall! Defeat Liaodong for my Great Golden Cauldron!"
Upon hearing the order, the eyes of Da Beile Daishan instantly shone.
He is the commander-in-chief of the siege. Taking Liaoyang City was a great achievement for him!
"Daishan will never disappoint his father!"
"If the city is not broken, I will come to see you!"
Next.
The old slave looked at Huang Taiji again.
"Si Beile, you immediately mobilize the cavalry of all banners, and together with the Eight Banners Guards, follow this Khan to swallow up this reinforcement, give the Ming Army a thunderous blow, and completely end the Ming Army's desire to rescue Liaoyang!"
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In a siege battle, the role of cavalry is relatively useless, and it is impossible to use the heavy cavalry that has been cultivated with great difficulty as infantry.
In this case, it is better to take it out.
The Eight Banners cavalry were picked out individually, and together with the most elite Eight Banners guards, the number of cavalry was already 30,000.
In the old slave's opinion, this is just encircling the spot to provide support.
"As you command!"
Huang Taiji took a deep breath, saluted and obeyed the order.
Although he felt something was wrong on this battlefield, he couldn't tell what was wrong. Since he couldn't tell why, he couldn't even think of persuading Nurhachi to withdraw his troops.
At this time.
Above the tallest war supervisory building in Liaoyang City.
From here, you can overlook the battle situation of the entire four gates of Liaoyang City.
Zhu Wenzheng is here wearing armor, his eyes scanning the entire battlefield.
As he watched, there was a sudden chaos in the rear of the Jin Army, and then Jiannu led tens of thousands of elite cavalry to attack this sudden cavalry.
This group of raiding cavalry also turned around and "fleeed".
Immediately afterwards, there was an escape and a chase, and they quickly left the Liaoyang battlefield.
"Grand Governor, the city is ready."
At this moment, fat Jianwen walked up from the stairs, panting for a few breaths.
In terms of kinship, Zhu Wen is Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest nephew, who is also Zhu Di's cousin. Zhu Gaochi has to call Zhu Wenzheng uncle from the seniority point of view, but this is a battlefield, and calling him "Grand Governor" will make Zhu Wenzheng listen better.
Comfortable.
After all, Zhu Wenzheng's last official position before he was imprisoned and died in depression was that of Grand Governor.
Although, the Ming Dynasty does not have this official position at all.
The person responsible for communicating with Zhu Wenzheng is Fatty Jianwen. After all, Fatty Yongle’s identity is there. After all, he is the crown prince of Yongle. How can he bow to you, Zhu Wenzheng.
"Okay."
Zhu Wenzheng nodded.
"Remember, tell the other Zhu Gaochi that you must move quickly."
Big Fat Jianwen nodded.
Then, his eyes swept across the battlefield.
It is clearly visible that at this moment, Nurhachi's Eight Banners soldiers, under the urgent order of Dabeiledaishan, and the troops of other gates are rapidly gathering towards the west gate. Apparently they want to gather all the troops at one point and attack the west gate with all their strength.
And.
Just as the Eight Banners soldiers quickly gathered at the west gate.
The other three doors, southeast, north and south, were also quietly opened.
A large number of fully armed city guards surged out of the city, each with a knife in their hands and their eyes full of bloodshed. They have been guarding the city for more than half a month.
People are all bloody, even if they are sissies, they are still feeling angry right now.
Suddenly.
Directly behind the west gate of Liaoyang, when the Eight Banners soldiers gathered all their forces to launch the final round of fierce attack on the west gate.
The sound of rolling iron hooves resounded through the sky, and countless human heads and horse heads appeared on the horizon under the bloody sunset.
Take the lead with a black cavalry, riding the horse and raising the sword.
"Kill!!!"
Zhu Gaoxu led the troops in front of them, put on armor and entered the formation. He rode into the Jin army alone and cut off the heads of the people in front of the formation with one sword, creating a gap.
This brave posture is comparable to that of Zhao Zilong.
If Zhu Gaoxu could have died on the Jingnan battlefield, he would have been praised by future generations for eternity.
It was also at the moment when the sound of iron hoofs was heard that the soldiers who defended the city poured out from the three gates, holding their swords and wailing towards the Eight Banners soldiers at the west gate.
Making dumplings!
The saber danced wildly in his hand, and flames burned in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes.
‘Father, just watch carefully!’
‘Look at my son, I have defeated the enemy’s army, and look at my unparalleled achievements!’
"I should encourage you!"
"I will live up to everyone's expectations!"
With a violent roar, Zhu Gaoxu led more than 10,000 cavalry and rushed into the attacking Jin army camp like a strong wind.
Swinging the sword and riding the horse, heads are rolling.
Zhu Gaoxu knew the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty and his father. Everyone was looking at him in the Zuixian Pavilion, looking at his heroic figure, and looking at him riding a horse to break the enemy's formation.
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Hongwu time and space, the main hall of Zuixian Tower.
"Well, Chang Shiwan's current distance should be almost closed."
Immortal Master Ji Boying, Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, and the three Zhu Di, Zhu Gaoxu's three fathers, including the emperors and princes of other dynasties, all their eyes fell on Chang Yuchun's projection.
As for Zhu Gaoxu...
Zhu Gaoxu slashed with a knife, and blood flew out. He grinned at the camera, revealing his white front teeth.
Even if there is no audience, I will try my best.
The words fell as Lao Zhu Di analyzed the battle situation.
Lao Zhu also nodded, expressing his agreement with Lao Zhu Di's analysis.
"According to what my brother said, the five thousand cavalry under Chang Yuchun's command are all remnants of the Qi family's musketry cavalry. They can be regarded as the most powerful cavalry in Taichang time and space after losing the Liaodong cavalry."<
/p>
At this point, Lao Zhu was a little unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the mighty Ming Dynasty, after two hundred years of hardships, was reduced to the point where it could not even find a single cavalry capable of fighting in the wilderness.
As for the Liaodong cavalry in Taichang time and space, after the Battle of Sarhu, with the suicide of Li Rubai, this powerful cavalry established by Li and his son completely withdrew from the stage of history.
"Remaining?"
Jiajing Immortal was holding back his stomachache. He was stunned when he heard this and asked subconsciously.
During the previous battle in Wanli, he was actually wondering about a question: where were the soldiers trained by Qi Jiguang?!
Since Qi Jiguang is the number one military training master of the Ming Dynasty, he should have left a powerful army to the Ming Dynasty. This is why the Jiajing Immortal promoted Qi Jiguang in his own time and space.
"Qi Jiguang of my dynasty is guarding Jizhou and has tens of thousands of elite troops under his command. No Mongolia would dare to invade."
Longqing's little bee also spoke.
"People have their say."
"The Qi family's army is invincible in the world."
What Little Bee said was really not to brag about Qi Jiguang.
When the Qi family army was at its peak, it fought bloody battles with Japanese pirates, quelled the Japanese invaders, suppressed domestic troubles, moved to Jiliao, and went to Korea to fight against the Northern invaders.
In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, as long as there is something that cannot be solved, there will be Qi Jiajun. As long as the Qi Jiajun arrives, what cannot be solved must be solved.
The footprints of Qi Jiajun can be said to have traveled all over the north and south of the Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, the military discipline of the Qi family was strict and they did not harm the common people, which is rare in ancient and modern times.
This is a powerful iron army as strong as steel. From its establishment to its heyday, the Qi Army has never been defeated on the battlefield, killing more than 150,000 enemies.
If this Qi family army can be guaranteed to be passed down to the end of the Ming Dynasty, it may have a huge impact on the war situation in the late Ming Dynasty.
At least.
As long as the Qi Jiajun guards Jizhen, the Qing army will never be able to cross Shanhaiguan.
Now that the words have been said here.
The eyes of Lao Zhu and others immediately fell on Lao Wanli's head.
After all, since there is no problem in Jiajing and no problem in Longqing, if we continue to push back the time, the time when the Qi Jiajun had problems must have been during the Wanli period.
"Come on, explain.
Lao Zhu glanced at Lao Wanli and spoke calmly.
Ding.
Old Wanli, who weighed more than 200 pounds, felt a chill in his heart. He rubbed his big fat hands nervously and couldn't open his mouth.
Of course he is clear about this matter.
After all, there are tens of thousands of Qi's troops and tens of thousands of chickens.
"I, I, I..."
Ji Boying glanced at Old Wanli, with a sigh of regret in his eyes, and opened his mouth to tell Old Wanli the answer.
"In the 23rd year of Wanli, the Qi family's army mutinied in Jizhou. With the tacit consent of Emperor Wanli, the general soldiers of Ji Town lured the Qi family's army to the martial arts field, and then wielded the butcher's knife."
"Thousands of Qi's troops were massacred, and the rest were sent back to their hometowns, leaving only thousands of the most elite cavalry."
‘Pa’.
The words fell.
The Jiajing Immortal endured the severe pain in his stomach and raised his hand to slap Old Wanli on the forehead.
However.
Old Wanli was obviously experienced. At the same moment, he put a hand on his forehead and accurately pressed Jiajing's big pussy.
Old Wanli: Hey! I predicted it!
‘Pa’.
As everyone knows, Immortal Jiajing used both hands to slap Old Wanli on the forehead. At the same moment, Immortal Jiajing slapped his left cheek accurately with his other hand.
Jiajing Immortal: Hey, I’m sorry, I predicted your prediction.
"You loser, who allowed you to acquiesce?!"
‘Pa’!
As Wanli's father, Longqing Xiaobee quickly followed up with a slap on the right side of old Wanli's face. After all, the harder the slap, the less likely the ancestors would blame him for his poor education.
"Kneel down."
Lao Zhu glanced at Lao Wanli, whose face was swollen again, his eyes were cold, and he spoke lightly.
Grievance.
I feel so wronged.
Lao Wanli drooped his mouth, covering his left and right faces that were visibly red and swollen, moved the chair with an aggrieved look, and knelt down beside the seat in an orderly manner.
A fifty-year-old man is still punished by kneeling down. What kind of world is this!
The reason why he felt aggrieved was because Old Wanli thought that he did not know what the Jizhou mutiny was about.
In the 23rd year of Wanli, he had already started to show off for seven or eight years. What is a memorial?
As for the Jizhou mutiny, the news he received at that time was that the Qi family army was going to rebel. Since they were going to rebel, they must be massacred.
Plus.
This group of Qi Jiajun are die-hard fans of my old godfather, Lao Zhang. No matter whether they are a real mutiny or a fake mutiny, they will be massacred without worry.
But the actual situation at that time was.
The Qi family army returned from fighting in Korea and made great achievements.
However, they did not even pay their subsistence military pay. Naturally, the Qi family army had complaints and gathered together to demand military pay. This was reasonable. Therefore, Wang Bao, the commander-in-chief of Jizhen, used this reason to report to the imperial court that the Qi family army had mutinied and rebelled.
Then the Qi family's army was lured into a martial arts arena and massacred.
However, the essential reason is that the Qi Jiajun is a southern army, and the massacre of the Qi Jiajun is essentially a continuation of the party struggle and the confrontation between the northern and southern armies.
The party struggle is naturally easy to understand. Qi Jiajun was created by Qi Jiguang and was a precious legacy left to the Ming Empire, and Qi Jiguang’s backer was Zhang Juzheng.
Needless to say, Zhang Juzheng’s ending was that as Wanli’s old godfather, after his death, Emperor Wanli liquidated everything from beginning to end, and the coffin boards were almost lifted, and the coffin was dragged out and whipped.
Even Lao Zhang himself has become like this, so naturally, everyone who has anything to do with Zhang Juzheng will have to be liquidated.
Poor Qi Jiajun, a battle-hardened force, did not fall on the battlefield in the end. Instead, it became a victim of party strife and fell under the butcher's knife of its own people.
Party strife harms the country, sincerely do not deceive me.
"Chang Shiwan stopped!"
At this moment, as Wu Zong shouted, everyone's eyes fell on the battlefield where Chang Yuchun was again.
Next, Chang Shiwan’s personal Show.Time!
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Taichang time and space is twenty miles away from Liaoyang City.
Chang Yuchun and his five thousand cavalry, who had rushed all the way here, reined in their horses and stopped. Everyone's eyes were filled with a sense of solemnity.
Chang Yuchun stood astride a Yin red war horse in front of the other riders.
After scanning this group of cavalry, Chang Yuchun roughly understood some of the history of this cavalry.
These five thousand cavalry are all transformed from the Qi family's cavalry back then, and most of them are descendants of the Qi family's cavalry back then.
It is not surprising for sons to inherit their father's legacy, especially among some military units with special combat capabilities.
"Your ancestors galloped on the battlefield, were undefeated in a hundred battles, and frightened the enemy. They were the immortal iron army of our Ming Dynasty."
"And today."
"I am always lucky enough to be able to command you all."
‘Chang Yuchun!’
The words "Three Words" hit my ears, and every ride was like a flash of light.
The first god of field battle in the Ming Dynasty!
"Everyone, please follow me."
"Gentlemen, may you restore the glory of your ancestors!"
Chang Yuchun's voice is ordinary.
However, it fell into the ears of every rider and completely ignited the fire in their hearts.
"I am willing to follow the general!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!!"
"Fight!!!"
Morale is high.
Chang Yuchunle turns his horse's head and raises his long spear in his hand.
However.
This time, the five thousand cavalry behind them did not immediately charge against the pursuing Eight Banners cavalry. Instead, the hundreds of gun cavalry at the front dismounted and quickly placed Tiger Crouching Cannons on the ground.
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First use the Crouching Tiger Cannon to kill a large number of enemy troops, then use the fire blunderbuss to eliminate the fleeing enemies, and finally clean up the battlefield in close combat. This is the Qi family's musketry cavalry tactics.
Back then, after Qi Jiguang moved to Jizhou, in order to deal with the Mongolian cavalry who were good at field combat, General Qi personally built the world's first musketeer cavalry.
As for the record.
With eight thousand cavalry, they annihilated Mongolia's strongest cavalry, the Duoyan tribe's 30,000 cavalry, and then another wave of lightning came out of the fortress, defeating Ulyanha's 50,000 cavalry, and captured Changbald alive.
After several battles, the Mongols were so numb when they saw Qi Jiajun that they didn't even dare to poop in the grass.
This is the walking fort!
At this time.
Nurhaci, who was chasing all the way, looked at the Ming army cavalry that suddenly stopped, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of doubts.
‘What are these Ming troops doing?’
"Swallow them for Ben Khan!"
The old slave waved his saber, and the small thirty-eight-banner cavalry behind him instantly charged towards Chang Yuchun's cavalry stationed in place with an overwhelming force.
In their opinion, with a force of one to six, the opponent can be defeated with a single charge.
When it comes to field battles, who can compete with me, Daikin, now?!
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the sound of cannons resounded in the wilderness.
‘???’
The old slave was stunned, you are an idiot!
Hundreds of artillery shells instantly fell into the charging Eight Banners cavalry and exploded like golden flowers.
Then, a series of gunshots broke out, and the Fire Gun Cavalry also started firing.
Chang Yuchun silently watched this series of operations in front of the entire army.
‘This way of playing is much easier.’
‘However, this thing hurts itself too much.’
Chang Yuchun glanced over, and in just a few seconds, there were everywhere the exploding tiger cannons and the ineffective cannons.
Although this wave caused some damage to the charging Eight Banners cavalry, it was far from being defeated.
And there is no way around this reality.
After all, this cavalry inherited from the Qi family's musket cavalry is not the Qi family's musket cavalry back then. Whether it is the familiarity with fighting methods or the perfection of firearms equipment, it is far behind.
Tighten the reins of the horse and hold the long sword in hand.
Chang Yuchun's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he rushed out on horseback.
哓!
When cavalry charges, they still have to attack!
At this time, Nurhaci's entire face turned black as the Eight Banners cavalry had already passed through the artillery fire.
Well, it’s not that my face is dark, it’s really dark.
A cannon exploded next to him, and a pile of horse dung exploded, covering his face.
With just one round of artillery and a volley of cannon fire, his cavalry had lost at least three to four thousand. He had never seen the Ming army fight in such a way!
After all, what the old slave learned from Li Chengliang was completely different from that of Qi Jiguang.
"Father Khan, that Yin Hong horse is the leader of the enemy general, let me kill him!"
The speaker is Aixinjueluo Manggurtai.
This is the fifth son of Nurhachi, one of the four great belles of Dajin, and the first leader of the Zhenglan Banner. This is a beast who killed his biological mother with his own hands in order to gain a sense of presence in front of the old slave. p>
Don’t wait for the old slave to nod.
Mang Gurtai was so eager to achieve success that he turned his horse's head and charged at the front of the army. Holding a long-handled sword, he directly faced the big red horse.
‘In order to seize the legitimate son, in order to become the next Great Khan! Ben Beile even dares to kill his own mother!’
‘It is your honor to die in the hands of Ben Beile today, and to be a stepping stone for Ben Beile to dominate the world!’
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Hongwu time and space, the main hall of Zuixian Tower.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two fast horses approaching rapidly.
In the projection next to him, Zhu Gaoxu was still posing crazily, striving to make every cut graceful, powerful, and satisfying to his grandfather and father.
‘Huh?’
Ji Boying's eyes also fell on Chang Yuchun's battlefield, but at this moment he suddenly frowned, because a large string of silver codes suddenly appeared on the light screen in front of him.
Naturally, I am no stranger to these silver codes.
Good guy, dog system.
Now I don’t even bother to notify you about the update, it’s just a mandatory update.
However, this string of silver codes appeared and disappeared just as quickly. As soon as Ji Boying noticed it, it disappeared completely after a few seconds.
Furthermore, Ji Boying instantly understood the Shabi content of this light speed update.
The updated content is just an optimization of the function, and this function is the latest function: "Select the Emperor".
After opening it, a long list of names appeared in front of Ji Boying's eyes.
"Ying Zheng" "Idle"
"Liu Bang" "busy"
"..." "..."
"Cao Cao" "busy"
"Liu Bei" "busy"
"Sun Quan" "busy"
"..." "..."
"Li Shimin" "Idle"
"Wu Zetian" "Idle"
"..." "..."
"Yuan xxx" "Idle"
"In order to maintain the stability of other dynasties, only the emperor who is in the 'idle' state can be summoned by the host"
Ji Boying didn't feel anything wrong with this clear state.
‘Can these people from the Three Kingdoms be considered emperors?’
Looking all the way down, his eyes were placed on the last name, and his brows suddenly furrowed.