After trying more than ten times in succession, Li Ruolian finally knew that this time he would encounter a tough problem. At that moment, he tried his best, thinking that he would rather kill eight hundred than hurt himself a thousand times, and kept bullying him. He even ignored the risk of hurting himself with the dagger and just waved Xiuchun Dao late. Late but never late.
Li Ruolian had one thought in his mind, he would not move if the dagger did not move.
Once the dagger moved, he would have to control the weapon even if he was seriously injured, and then chop down the Xiuchun Dao, ultimately injuring both sides, even his mortal enemy.
"He's quite a man."
Seeing Li Ruolian's actions, Zhu Changwu knew what the other party was up to. She stopped playing with him. With a flash of her right arm, the tiger-tooth dagger disappeared. She turned around, flicked her free right wrist, and grabbed Li Ruolian's raised right arm.
Zhu Changwu's movements were too fast. As soon as the inhuman state started, Li Ruolian didn't see clearly what happened. He just felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw his embroidered spring knife. Put it on your neck.
quick! too fast!
This is what Li Ruolian was thinking at this time.
He finally realized that there was a huge gap between his own skills and those of the newcomer. Look, from beginning to end, he stood there without moving an inch. If he really wanted to kill him, he might not even have the chance to hold a knife.
"I lost, you kill me." Although Li Ruolian stood there without lowering his head, his aura declined, and he actually showed a will to die.
In fact, he no longer wants to live.
Wu Mengming plotted against Luo Yangxing.
Of course, Luo Yangxing is not a good person. The fact that he accepted the money from the guilty minister is conclusive. If he had not known this to be the truth, he would not have attacked this person.
But the result was beyond his expectation. According to what Wu Mengming said before, the purpose of using Luo to nourish his nature was to eliminate the cancer of Jin Yiwei and give Jin Yiwei a cleaner one.
But in fact, Wu Mengming did not tell Chongzhen about this matter. Instead, he asked Luo Yangxing to take the initiative to resign from His Majesty. Due to physical reasons, he retired from the command post to the position of command colleague. Only later did he learn that someone else had sent money to Wu Mengming and promised to follow his lead in the future.
The person who should be eliminated was not eliminated. On the contrary, he was still in a high position, and he became the ungrateful clown. Especially when these two people jointly accused themselves and said something wrong with him, Li Ruolian went home and waited in anger.
That is to say, the Jin Yiwei is not allowed to go in and out. Otherwise, he is afraid that he will find a place where no one knows and retreat to the mountains and forests.
After returning home, Li Ruolian learned from others that the army of thieves was about to attack the capital, and he knew that the Ming Dynasty might not be able to withstand it and would perish. After all, over the years, the Jin Yiwei have arrested many good officials, but the real evildoers have hardly been punished.
In an era when evil people are in power, how can there be hope for Ming Dynasty?
In this way, Li Ruolian waited at home, waiting for the day when the Ming Dynasty really died. He would commit suicide and die for the country, which was considered his duty as a loyal minister. Of course, he had never thought about going up to the city tower to kill the enemy, but thinking that if he went there, he would inevitably meet his former colleagues and might be ridiculed, he finally gave up the idea.
But he didn't expect that even though he was about to die, there were still people who refused to let him go and sent people with such high martial arts skills to take his life.
Forget it, they are all going to die anyway, so it is an honor to die in the hands of such a master.
Li Ruolian stood there waiting for death, even closing his eyes. When he had no intention of resisting, he suddenly felt that the Xiuchun knife around his neck was taken back, and then the person in front of him took off his coat, revealing his inner clothes. That python robe can only be worn by the commander of the Jinyi Guard.
"Ah? Who are you?" The changes in front of him made Li Ruolian feel like his brain couldn't turn around.
"What? As a royal guard, don't you know how to salute when you see the commander?" Zhu Changwu spoke.
"This... the humble Li Ruolian has seen the Commander-in-Chief." He just hesitated for a breath, then he quickly knelt on the ground and performed the courtesy of a subordinate.
Although Li Ruolian was confused at this moment, he did not think that Zhu Changwu's identity was false. Because for such a master, if he wants to deal with himself, there is no need to make any twists and turns.
"Well, let me introduce myself, Zhu Changwu, the new commander of the Jinyi Guards personally appointed by the emperor."
"I have met Commander Zhu in my humble position." This time Li Ruolian moved much faster and addressed him again.
"Do you know that you owe me a life?" Zhu Changwu did not let Li Ruolian get up, but said this.
Li Ruolian was stunned when he heard this. Why did he owe the other party his life? Could this be said to be a favor not to kill?
"What? Didn't you hear clearly?" Seeing that Li Ruolian didn't answer, Zhu Changwu asked in a more serious tone.
"No! Listen clearly, I owe my life to the commander for my humble position." Li Ruolian said without any resistance because his skills were inferior to others, and besides, he was a high-ranking official who crushed people to death.
"Very good. Since you admit it, your life will belong to me. From now on, you will do whatever I ask you to do. If I don't let you die, you are not allowed to die." Zhu Changwu spoke again, and then ignored the other party. Tong disagreed, and a commanding officer's badge flew out of his sleeves and landed in front of Li Ruolian, who was half-kneeling on the ground. "Take it, pack it up and go to Yang Guanguang's house right away." , command the Jin Yiwei there to do their jobs well."
Zhu Changwu came and left even faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Li Ruolian, who was left half-kneeling, looked at this badge that was originally his, with doubts and confusion on his face.
He was not at all excited or happy about his reinstatement. On the contrary, he was even more puzzled, that is, who is this commander? How come you have such high kung fu? Could it be that he has been away from Jin Yiwei for too long and has completely lost touch with them?
Think about it, it has been less than a month since I left Jinyiwei. What happened during this period?
He couldn't understand, but Li Ruolian still took the waist card in his hand. He believed that if he went to Yang Guanguang's house and saw the Jin Yiwei there, he would know what was going on.
After Zhu Changwu left, he was still in a good mood. No matter what, he took in another person with some ability. At least in terms of kung fu, Li Ruolian was better than his junior brother Hu Yunfeng, and he might be on a tie with Ji Jinkai. .
Of course, one wields a gun and the other wields a knife. You will have to fight to know who is more powerful.
But it doesn't matter, that's not the point at all. The point is that after having Li Ruolian, he can worry less about Jin Yiwei.
After buying some meat buns on the way, Zhu Changwu changed into common people's clothes and walked towards the tower of Guangning Gate while eating.
In today's Beijing city, it is a fact that the Ming army is short of troops, and it cannot spare the troops to defend so many outer cities. Even so, Zhu Changwu decisively gave up the strategy of dividing his troops and instead placed the main force on Guangning Gate. He would stop a wave of enemies here first. If that didn't work, he would retreat to Xuanwu Gate and abandon the entire outer city. .
Of course, this is the last resort. Zhu Changwu believes that the possibility of such a situation is not very high. After all, the weapons in his system are not just for free.
He walked to Guangning Gate and casually asked a chief officer. He learned that Wu Linzheng was on top of the tower, so he walked up the steps.
"General, are you here?" As soon as he saw Zhu Changwu, Wu Linzheng, who was wearing a general's armor, quickly saluted with clasped fists.
He already knew what happened in the past two days, which made Wu Linzheng admire him from the bottom of his heart. Without it, let’s just say that Zhu Changwu arrested the owner of Dongchang Factory, even the Minister of the Ministry of War, and his house was confiscated. Because he can accomplish these things, and now he still has nothing to do, this is worthy of Wu Linzheng. To admire.
Since ancient times, it seems to be the same truth, that is, civil servants and military generals dislike each other.
Military generals dislike civil servants who only talk and have no courage.
The civil servant said that a general who only knows how to use his hands is a reckless man.
It is precisely because of this kind of discord that often leads to fights, which ultimately consume the power of the dynasty and eventually cause the building to collapse.
More importantly, it seems that emperors of all dynasties like to see this scene happen. They call it the so-called balancing of power.
But they don't know that if they don't do the balancing skill well, they will fall, but it will be very painful. According to Zhu Changwu, the most correct way is to use their strengths, such as using military men to expand territories and civil servants to govern countries and places. This is the correct way.
The world is so vast, and the land that can be conquered is not something that any emperor can do in his entire life, so why worry about not having anything to do?
Of course, these people are not like Zhu Changwu, who comes with a God of Killing System and is born to fight.
The world is huge, and what the emperors think about is not how to conquer more territory and leave more inheritance and benefits for their ancestors and descendants, but what they think about is guarding their own one-third of an acre. But in the end, how many people can really hold on to it?
Anyway, there is no one in history, and all dynasties will eventually end in destruction. The only difference is how much territory they opened up when they were at their most glorious.
To go too far, Wu Linzheng was looking at Zhu Changwu with admiration, thinking that he was giving the warriors some face, when he heard Zhu Changwu ask, "Is there any movement from the intruders?"
"No, there was no movement at all yesterday." When Wu Linzheng answered this sentence, he was still blushing.
Just yesterday, He Jin came with 300 people who wanted to assassinate the emperor. If Zhu Changwu hadn't been there, even if Chongzhen was fine, he didn't know how many people would have died.
