Chapter 347: Your Ming Dynasty is dead!
As Zhu Gaosui fell, the leader of the Qinglong Secret Guards was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The other three commanders were also seriously injured and completely lost their ability to resist.
Seeing all their generals fall, the Northern Ming Royal Guards and the four secret guards were at a loss.
At this time, Bai Ze, who had been protected, stood up.
Looking at Zhu Gaosui's corpse and the four unconscious secret guard commanders.
He couldn't help but shook his head with some regret, sighed, and then came to Jiang Chen.
"I didn't expect this to be the result of my hard work for so many years."
"In the end, I still lost to you, a man who was born a eunuch..."
Facing Bai Ze's sigh, Jiang Chen, with a pale face, supported himself with the spear in his hand.
Then, he smiled and shook his head at Bai Ze and said.
"You didn't lose to me, but to your own heart!"
"You Beiming people, you should never, ever join forces with Beiming to plot against me."
"From the moment you decided to plot against me, your fate was already determined."
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Bai Ze fell into silence for a while.
He didn't know how to respond to Jiang Chen's words. In his opinion, his initial strategy of joining forces with Xu Song and plotting against the Northern Territory was correct.
But now, judging from the current results, Bai Ze was wrong.
Moreover, Bai Ze was completely wrong!
Perhaps, just as Jiang Chen said, this is Beiming's ending today.
In fact, it was already destined when he decided to join forces with Xu Song to plot against the Northern Territory!
Thinking of this, Bai Ze smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and spoke loudly to the Beiming soldiers.
"All Northern Ming soldiers, surrender!"
"We have lost, Bei Ming has lost, there is no need to continue this war."
As Bai Ze's words fell, countless Northern Ming Imperial Guards.
Together with most of the soldiers of the four secret guards, they all dropped their weapons.
But there are still some imperial guards who are loyal to the Northern Ming royal family...
Some of these soldiers who were loyal to the Northern Ming royal family committed suicide on the spot.
Some of them stubbornly held their weapons and rushed towards the Northern Army.
Before they died, they wanted to drag a few Northern soldiers to be buried with them.
However, before these Northern Ming warriors could rush to the Northern Border army's formation.
They were all shot to death on the spot by the musketeers led by Yuan Hao.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Bai Ze frowned with some pity.
Bai Ze opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but many words remained on his lips.
But Bai Ze just couldn't say it...
Looking at Bai Ze who looked like he couldn't bear it, Jiang Chen walked up to Bai Ze.
After patting Bai Ze on the shoulder, Jiang Chen said to Bai Ze.
"This is war. War means death."
"If you don't even have this awareness, then you should listen to my advice."
"Take your Bai family and retreat to the mountains as soon as possible!"
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and walked to Huo Xiang's side.
After looking Huo Xiang up and down, Jiang Chen asked with some concern at the injuries on Huo Xiang's body.
"Huo Xiang, are you okay?"
Facing Jiang Chen's concern, Huo Xiang smiled and shook his head under the mask.
"It's okay, my lord, don't worry too much."
"My injury is nothing."
After hearing
"It's good that you are fine. I will wait until we return to the North."
"Ben will arrange for you to have a good rest for a while."
After saying that, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gently patted Huo Xiang's shoulder.
"Haha, then I would like to thank you, my lord!"
While Jiang Chen and Huo Xiang were talking, Yuan Hao and Han Zhong also came over under the leadership of Li Yuanyi.
After the three of them came in front of Jiang Chen, they bowed to him at the same time.
"We are honored to see you, lord. Please forgive us for being late in coming to your rescue!"
Looking at the three people kneeling in front of him, Jiang Chen smiled and waved his hand.
"Alright, alright, you three, get up."
"If you two hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that this Marquis and General Xiang would have been in trouble."
"I'm afraid I'll die at the hands of that old bastard Zhu Gaosui this time."
After saying that, Jiang Chen turned his attention to Li Yuanyi among the three.
"Li Yuanyi, after returning to the North this time."
"Go to the Tuntian Camp and I'll punish you by plowing the fields for three days!"
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Li Yuanyi suddenly felt aggrieved and opened his mouth.
"But, my lord..."
Before Li Yuan could finish his words, Jiang Chen glared at him.
After feeling Jiang Chen's gaze, Li Yuanyi had to shrink his neck and shut his mouth obediently.
Seeing Li Yuanyi's deflated look, Prime Minister Huo on the side couldn't help but secretly cover his mouth and laugh.
The lord punished Li Yuanyi for being such a jerk all the time!
Let’s see if this kid dares to act like a jerk again.
Jiang Chen ordered Han Zhong and Yuan Hao to receive the surrendered Northern Ming Imperial Guards and the four secret guards.
He took Li Yuanyi and Huo Xiang with him, under the protection of a group of soldiers from the Royal Guard Battalion.
He walked slowly into the Beiming Palace and came to the ancestral temple where Zhu Qiyu was.
With a creaky sound, Jiang Chen pushed open the door and walked into the ancestral temple with Huo Xiang and Li Yuanyi.
Zhu Qiyu, who was wiping the ancestral tablet, was slightly startled when he heard the door of the ancestral temple being pushed open.
He knew nothing and thought it was his great-grandfather who defeated the northern army.
Then, they came to welcome him back to the throne.
So, in joy, Zhu Qiyu turned around impatiently.
But it would have been better if he hadn't turned around. As soon as he turned around, Zhu Qiyu's face immediately turned pale.
Looking at Jiang Chen who was protected by Huo Xiang and Li Yuan, Zhu Qiyu widened his eyes in disbelief.
"You...you, Jiang Chen, why are you here!?"
"Where's my uncle? How could he let you in?!"
"Could it be... Impossible, absolutely impossible, my great uncle is a master at the peak of Huajin!"
Zhu Qiyu spoke loudly, his face becoming paler and paler.
Seeing Zhu Qiyu's dazed and dejected look, Jiang Chen could not help but shook his head helplessly.
"Nothing is impossible. Your Ming Dynasty is dead!"
After saying this to Zhu Qiyu, Jiang Chen turned around and left the ancestral temple without looking back.
He left Zhu Qiyu to Prime Minister Huo and left with Li Yuanyi.
Looking at Jiang Chen's departing back, Zhu Qiyu bit his lips tightly which had turned pale.
"Impossible! My Ming Dynasty will never perish!"
"Hahahaha, I understand. It must be that thief Jiang Chen who is deceiving me."
"As long as my great uncle is here, my Ming Dynasty will last forever!"
"Someone, bring me my dragon robe quickly. I want to go back to the palace!"
Zhu Qiyu seemed to be crazy and started talking to himself.
