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Luoyang Storm Chapter 47, Transformation (Part 2)

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    Chapter 47, Transformation (Part 2)

    The rumbling sound resounded throughout the world.

    Countless horses were running wildly in the distance. The knights on the horses were wielding swords and spears, and they were attacking with their teeth and claws, as if they were going to tear everything in front of them into pieces.

    In the front, two armies with completely different costumes are fighting desperately.  You chop me with a knife, and I stab you with a bullet; you kill one of my companions, and I kill two of your Tatars.

    The clanging sounds of swords and guns clashing, the sounds of killing each other, the sound of flags falling to the ground, and the neighing of war horses all mixed into a frantic song of war.

    Hearing the rumble of horse hooves in the distance, the Ming warriors wearing yellow underwear and bright armor had solemn expressions on their faces, Tatar rescue is coming!

    But those teams who only wore leather armor and had their hair cut like skinny men cheered, it was their reinforcements that were coming!

    Suddenly, the originally stalemate battlefield changed. Daming's formation began to collapse, and then retreated like a mountain. However, the Tatar soldiers took advantage of the situation to attack. For a while, Daming's team was overwhelmed by those Tatar cavalry.  It collapsed before it even arrived.

    The Tatar cavalry instantly crossed over their own team, like a wild snake, instantly devouring the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

    As the leader of the army, Zhu Yousong felt powerless. The elite anti-Qing soldiers he had finally formed were killed like this. Is the Ming Dynasty going to fall?

    However, Zhu Yousong did not retreat. Instead, he drew his long sword and went up against the trend, unfolding Wudang's unique skills, and slashed the incoming Tatars one by one with one sword.  However, there are more and more people on the other side, and the swords in their hands are getting heavier and heavier. It is really impossible to kill them.

    "Surrender! I'll spare your life!"

    Suddenly, a shocking shout resounded throughout the earth.

    Life is a big Ming, death is the big soul!

    Zhu Yousong stabbed the Tatar in front to death with the long sword in his hand, and then committed suicide with a backhand sword.

    After death, the soul settles into a dark and desolate land, wandering around aimlessly.  Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the sky, and those souls floated upward one after another, and Zhu Yousong couldn't help but float upward with the crowd.

    Other souls could easily pass through that light, but Zhu Yousong went up anyway.  When he was helpless, a man in white clothes with a halo on his head and two wings on his back came to him and said kindly: "If you want to fly to heaven, you must let go of your obsessions."

    Angel?  Birdman?  Obsession in your heart?  Zhu Yousong was in a trance for a while.

    The angel continued to persuade: "The laws of heaven are always there, and the general trend is irreversible. The Ming Dynasty will perish, and the Qing Dynasty will win. Why do you need to be persistent!?"

    "You scolded the next door!" Zhu Yousong shouted angrily, "Don't make any noise like a bird. It is simply a delusion to want this king to obey the Tatars!"

    "You stupid person!" The angel sighed, waved his hand, and was about to suppress Zhu Yousong.

    "What is the law of heaven? Why can those who deserve to be killed go to heaven? How can those barbaric people who kill my brothers, rape my sisters, and take my home go to heaven? Where is the law of heaven?"

    "My destiny is up to me, not God!" Zhu Yousong was furious, and his endless anger suddenly broke out: "Even if the sky is broken, I will go against the general trend, support the Ming Dynasty and destroy the Qing Dynasty, and promote the power of my great Han Dynasty!"

    Sonorous and powerful words echoed in the sky, the so-called darkness was immediately dispelled, the so-called angels suddenly disappeared, and the world was suddenly clear.

    However, a burst of bitterness slowly emitted under Zhu Yousong's perception, from the mouth down, through the intestines and stomach, and straight to the lungs!

    It¡¯s so bitter!

    Zhu Yousong suddenly woke up, the bitter taste was still there, but when he opened his eyes, he found Princess Zou holding a spoon and a big bowl, looking at him with surprise: "My poor son, you finally woke up!"

    Zhu Yousong looked at his amiable mother and felt the bitter taste in his mouth. Only then did he realize that it was his mother who was feeding him the medicine with his own hands. It turned out that he was fine.  Those were just fantasies in my mind, but they were so real.  Do people who travel through time have to go through such a battle between heaven and man?

    Princess Zou said with tears in her eyes: "Son, you've woken up. Just when the thieves escaped, they were assassinated by these slaves who have killed tens of millions. From now on, don't go out if you have nothing to do. You  You know, you were in coma for two days and two nights. Looking at those arrow wounds on your stomach, I was so scared that my mother couldn¡¯t sleep or eat at night and couldn¡¯t choke!¡±

    The Y-Huan on the side interrupted gently: "Princess, the doctor has previously ordered that if the young prince wakes up, he still needs to take a good rest."

    "Yes, yes, yes!" Princess Zou responded repeatedly: "My son, drink all this medicine quickly. Then take a good rest. When you are better, I will come see you again!"

    Under the watchful eye of Princess Zou, Zhu Yousong bit the bullet and boiled away the bowl of unknown medicinal materials.Go down.

    Afterwards, there was silence in the room.

    It turns out that I am not dead!  Thinking about it, the old housekeeper and Song Laifu should have arrived in time.  If they had taken one step slower, they might not have had the good luck to travel through time again.  However, I am also really careless.  A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.  A villain like myself should not stand under a dangerous wall.  It seems that I should always be vigilant, God will not give me a favor, and time will not wait for me.  If you continue to act arbitrarily, not to mention supporting the Ming Dynasty and destroying the Qing Dynasty, you will not even be able to protect your own life.

    At that time, my kung fu was clearly superior to that of his opponent, but I was deceived by his appearance. That guy had a knife hidden in his smile. He was really insidious!  Looking back, I realized that I had underestimated the ancients.  You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.  That guy Jiang Hu not only made himself understand that he was always vigilant; he also gave himself a reminder that when facing a powerful enemy, pretending to approach and suddenly making a sudden attack is also an extremely clever strategy.

    Zhu Yousong gently touched the thick gauze on his abdomen and murmured: "At that time, if there was a flintlock gun, the situation would have been reversed. Alas, the first time the hero saved the beauty, he failed completely. It was really a shame for the people who traveled through time!  I couldn't be a hero and almost turned into a bear. I don't know what that beautiful woman thought of me as a hero!

    In order to recover faster, Zhu Yousong gathered his emotions and carefully activated the Wudang Zhenjin in his body to carry Zhou Tian. After a big Zhoutian, he felt that the Wudang Zhenjin in his body had increased a lot, and he felt relieved.  Shuang: After surviving the catastrophe, my kung fu increased greatly. As a time traveler, such benefits are still indispensable.

    Then, during another burst of sexual intercourse, Zhu Yousong fell asleep.

    The next day, at dawn, Zhu Yousong had woken up, and after carrying it for a few more days, he held his nose and drank a bowl of extremely bitter medicine.

    At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then a voice shouted: "The prince is here!"

    Zhu Yousong was confused for a while: What did the cheap dad come to do?  You don't want to see me as a coward, and you want to take back the power in my hands¡ª¡ª

    ?Better say sorry!

    This time period is the busiest time for Shengchen, so updates are not available.

    It will be stable until mid-May!

    I can¡¯t help myself!¡ª¡ª
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