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After searching through the class change interface, Zhu Cixuan quickly locked onto a class.
The Royal Guards, also known as the Royal Guards, were the most famous imperial guards in ancient China.
Feather Forest, which meant "the wings of the country, like the prosperity of the forest".
The Yulin Royal Guards in the Hundred Thousand Death Warriors system were not comparable to those useless guards of the imperial palace in the late Ming Dynasty.
This was an elite army!
The Great Han Imperial Guards had once defeated the Xiongnu!
Naturally, Zhu Cixuan had heard of the famous Yulin Royal Guards!
This kind of heavy cavalry was very effective against the Qing army and Li Zicheng's peasant uprising army!
However, the Yulin Royal Guards 'class change points were frighteningly high.
One Yulin Royal Guards required 12 points!
This was 120 taels of silver!
"I hope I can bring my warhorses…otherwise, I'll suffer a great loss!!”
Zhu Cixuan prayed in his heart and changed his profession to become a refugee suicide soldier.
Immediately, a cavalryman dressed in chainmail armor and riding a tall horse appeared in front of Zhu Cixuan.
As expected, with a warhorse
It even came with full-body heavy armor! There were also matching weapons!
It was worth it!
"Class change to 80,000 Yulin Royal Guards!"
Boom!
After a clap of thunder, 80,000 soldiers of the Yulin Royal Guards appeared on the drill ground in the backyard of the Zhou family, lined up neatly and filled with killing intent!
There were less than 50,000 system points left!
These were saved for emergencies.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
The 80,000 Yulin Royal Guards roared in unison, shaking the heavens.
"Commander of the Yulin Royal Guards! Greetings, Lord!"
The eight extraordinary warriors rode their horses over and knelt in front of Zhu Cixuan.
"Greetings, my lord!"
The 80,000 Yulin Royal Guards dismounted in unison and knelt on one knee!
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Hahaha! Get up, get up! With such brave generals and soldiers who can fight, great events can be expected!”
Zhu Cixuan was so excited that he said 'good' three times.
"Thank you, my lord!"
Eighty thousand people stood up in unison.
Zhu Cixuan looked at his team and summoned his personal panel.
Name: Zhu Cixuan
[Age: 15]
[Identity: The second son of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, King Huaiyin]
[Number of men of sacrifice: 80,000 Yulin Royal Guards, 10400 Embroidered Uniform Guards, 9600 refugees, a total of 100,000!]
Zhu Cixuan looked at his name and remained silent.
Your Highness, if the name is not correct, the words will not be correct.
If he wanted to do what he said in the entire Ming Dynasty, he had to have a righteous name.
Even the title of Crown Prince was not enough!
The Crown Prince, the Crown Prince, was ultimately not a monarch!
It seemed that it was time to take another step forward!
For the sake of Da Ming's empire!
For the bloodline of the Han Dynasty!
This king must command the world!
At this moment, the sky was already beginning to brighten.
It was now the thirteenth day of the third month of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, five days before the fall of the capital!
Zhu Cixuan turned around and glanced at the eight commanders of the Yulin Royal Guards. He smiled at the commander of the Brocade Guard and said,""Everyone, bring your men and follow this king into the court to meet the emperor!”
"Understood!"
The voices of tens of thousands of people shook the heavens…
Palace of Heavenly Purity.
Emperor Chongzhen's bedchamber.
"Qian" meant "heaven", and "Qing" meant "thorough".
One symbolized the clear sky, which was neither turbid nor turbid, symbolizing the stability of the country; Secondly, it symbolized that the emperor's actions were as open as the clear sky and that he had not done anything shameful.
However, the current Palace of Heavenly Purity was no longer as peaceful and magnanimous as before…
Emperor Chongzhen's face was full of worry. Years of anxiety made him look like an old man in his fifties or sixties.
"Ahem…"
"Chengen…Did you get any results on the matter that I asked you to investigate?”
Emperor Chongzhen looked at his trusted eunuch who had just walked in and asked anxiously.
That night, he did not sleep at all.
From time to time, deafening shouts of battle could be heard from all over the capital, making him think that Li Zicheng's troops had already arrived at the city.
"Your Majesty, there are no results yet…The scouts I sent out are like clay oxen entering the sea. There is no news…"
Wang Chengen, this eunuch, was loyal to Chongzhen. He even died for the country with Chongzhen in the end and hanged himself on the coal mountain.
They were loyal, but their abilities were limited.
The eunuchs he had sent out were already under the control of Zhu Cixuan's men of sacrifice, the Brocade Guard.
How could he have heard the news?
Since he intended to force the abdication, Zhu Cixuan naturally had already made arrangements.
Tens of thousands of Jinyiwei blocked all the exits of the Forbidden City.
At this moment, Chongzhen, who was in the depths of the palace, was like a blind man.
However, many of the officials outside the palace knew what had happened.
However, these people tacitly chose to keep quiet.
Emperor Chongzhen sighed. In an instant, he seemed to have aged ten years.
During the seventeen years of Chongzhen's reign, he had hardly had a good day.
"When the rooster crows, one rises up and does not sleep at night. One often falls ill from exhaustion. There is no banquet or entertainment in the palace.”
This was the most appropriate evaluation of life during the reign of Emperor Chongzhen.
However, even though Emperor Chongzhen tried his best, his ability was limited…
"Sigh…is my Great Ming's world really going to be ruined in my hands?”
"What happened last night will be revealed in the morning court!”
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