This person is indeed Wang Chengen.

And it was indeed Chongzhen who devoured his soul.

On March 19, 1644, after the Dashun Army captured Beijing, he came to this time and space, then devoured Chongzhen's soul after hanging himself, and borrowed the latter's body. After resurrecting this body, he was rescued from the rope by Wang Chengen, who was originally planning to hang himself. Then he needed to build a giant pyramid that was more than 140 meters high, more than 2 million huge rocks, and a total weight of more than 7 million tons.

Ah, he still has twenty years of time limit.

"What a cheating father!"

He whistled to the sky with grief and anger.

Of course, let’s talk about the pyramids first. Now let’s study how to get out of Beijing City alive.

"Kill out!"

Yang Feng said viciously.

He had no other choice, so he could only break out of Beijing as quickly as possible. As for hiding it, and then finding opportunities to get out, he wouldn't talk about it. He was wearing Chongzhen's skin. All the surrendered fencemen in the Shun Army were staring at him, not to mention that the surrendered Jinyiwei and officials did not know him. It took less than three days to stay in Beijing. Whether it was the white silk or the barbecue, it depends on Li Zicheng's mood.

So you have to leave the city.

"Do you know who I am?"

Yang Feng looked at Wang Chengen with an expressionless face and said.

"Your Majesty, you should say that you are the current saint, our Emperor of Ming Dynasty, you are the supreme ruler of the world. I have served you for the rest of my life, so of course I know this."

Wang Chengen said on the ground.

"Get up!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

People like Lao Wang are the most sensible. Everything he is bound to Chongzhen, so as long as Chongzhen is alive, there is no need to care about anything else.

"Your Majesty, you just said to fight out, don't you go to see Emperor Taizu?"

Wang Chengen asked.

"I have seen it. Emperor Taizu blamed me for being unworthy and abandoning the world lightly. Therefore, I ordered me to return to reorganize my battles and fight the thief to the end. Even if the blood is sprinkled on the battlefield, it will not let down the ancestral temple and the country. Are you willing to fight with me to break out of this Beijing city?"

Yang Feng said.

"I swear to follow Your Majesty to the death!"

Wang Chengen knelt down again and said.

"Okay, let's take a look at our weapons first."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he looked around and couldn't help but feel sad again. His weapon was a sword, probably Chongzhen's sword, and a knife, which should be Wang Chengen's. There was also a high-tech product, an exquisitely carved ancient flintlock rifle. Obviously, this was also Wang Chengen's. Chongzhen would definitely not carry the musket and pull the trigger himself. These three things together are all his weapons. He needs to rely on these. In addition, there is also a Wang Gonggong who is definitely not capable of Dongfang Muliang's strength and breaking out of Beijing City, and his enemy is an army of more than 100,000.

"What a cheating father!"

Yang Feng shouted in his heart again with grief and anger.

Whether it's a scam or not, he has no other choice. He doesn't want to be trapped in this time and space forever, so he just wants to go out and fight to the death. Thinking of this, he picked up the sword and cut fiercely at the old locust tree with a waist-thickness. The miracle of breaking did not happen. Then he heard a strange metal breaking sound. After the sword fell into the trunk nearly five centimeters deep, it was directly twisted by his strength and resistance to the trunk. Only a hilt with a broken stubble was left in his hand.

Wang Chengen next to him took a breath of air conditioning.

"Ma!"

Yang Feng threw the sword to the ground speechlessly.

"Walk!"

He walked down the Coal Mountain with his hands behind his back, but stopped after walking a few steps.

Walk?

Where to go?

"You have two choices. First, run eastward and turn southward. The closest to you is Liu Zeqing's troops. He is in Linqing, and then continue to flee south to Nanjing to fight against the Qing army entering the pass as an emperor. However, this road is dangerous because it is impossible to guarantee whether the Shun Army controlled the road to the south at this time. The second is to run northward to Shanhaiguan. At this time, Wu Sangui is heading south to rescue Beijing. You can encounter it with him on the way. The advantage is that there is basically no danger along the way, but you can only be trapped in Shanhaiguan in the future."

The female voice said.

"What's your name?"

Yang Feng asked.

"You can call it whatever you want."

The female voice said.

"Call Xiaoqian!"

"Did you say I look like a ghost?"

"Isn't it like? Can't you really give me a Gatling machine gun? You can even have American TV series from the 1960s. Can't you catch up with the Americans in the 1960s?"

"It's very difficult. First, I have to find the Gatling machine gun for you. Second, I have to spend a lot of energy to build a temporary wormhole first. Third, the time of the two universes is not synchronized. In other words, even if I spend a day finding it for you, I guess you no longer need it at that time. In short, this kind of thing is hard to come by, at least it is unlikely to be found at the moment."

"I really want to kill you!"

"First of all, you have to come back, so you'd better consider the moment you are in front of you, so what choice are you going to make?"

"This is a choice. Of course, I'm going to find Wu Sangui. Do you think Liu Zeqing is reliable or Wu Sangui's Guanning Iron Cavalry is reliable?"

"Then what if Wu Sangui surrendered to the Qing Dynasty?"

"Reduce Qing?"

Yang Feng was depressed and said, "Let's talk about it then!"

He didn't want to get along with the Nanming guys. Maybe he would be angry to death before the Qing army could be killed. Besides, it's hard to say whether he and Wang Chengen had the ability to go to Linqing alive. At this time, Beijing had completely fallen into the hands of Li Zicheng. Who knows how many sieges and blockades along the way? Although Wu Sangui was going to risk the latter's surrender to the Qing Dynasty, there was no Shunjun on the way to Shanhaiguan. Moreover, Wu Sangui learned that the city of Beijing was broken in Tangshan, so that he could encounter it halfway, while Liu Zeqing was in Linqing. It goes without saying which Tangshan or Linqing is closer.

And to be honest, Wu Sangui is more reliable than Liu Zeqing. At least there is nothing to say about Guanning Iron Cavalry fighting. As for Liu Zeqing, what kind of bad guys are they!

He was indeed going to risk the danger of Lao Wu Chongguan being angry for the beauty, but he was not used by the latter as a meeting gift to Li Zicheng or the Qing army? Even if there was no such danger, there was still the danger of being the Emperor Xian of Han by Lao Liu. In short, it was not safe to vote at this time. Except for one of Gao Jie, who had no choice for Li Zicheng, who had no choice for Li Zicheng, the rest of the rest was a fence-bearing man.

But Gao Jie was in Zezhou at this time.

He could not defect to that direction no matter what.

As for the future...

Let’s talk about it later!

Lao Wu didn't want to surrender to the Qing Dynasty from the beginning. His subordinates had a deep hatred with the Qing army, and he had to choose one to surrender to him in the middle of Li Zicheng and the Qing army. Compared to Li Zicheng, it was obvious that the Qing army that had fought with him for many years made him feel more reliable. But if Chongzhen fled to his army at this time, then whether Lao Wu surrendered to the Qing Dynasty would be a question. If Chongzhen refused to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, then Lao Wu would have to risk being a rebel if he wanted to surrender to the Qing Dynasty.

People these days are still very taboo about this.

Therefore, it is the most reasonable to vote for Wu Sangui.

Of course, this is largely because Yang Feng gave up his jar. Anyway, he was already in hell mode, which means that the launch tower has little hope. Since this is the case, just go to Shanhaiguan and see if he can stop the Qing army. If he can clean up the old rivers and mountains, he will put it aside first. The most important thing is that he cannot let the Qing army enter the pass. This world can be given to Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, and those bastards in Nanming, but it must not be put into the hands of the Tartars.

This is a matter of principle.

"Your Majesty, should we change our clothes first?"

Wang Chengen said carefully.

"No, I'm just wearing this one!"

Yang Feng looked at the dragon robe on his body and said.

Wang Chengen didn't dare to say more.

At the same time, Yang Feng suddenly looked at the small pavilion beside him. Before Wang Chengen could react, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly raised his foot and kicked a pillar hard. Then he saw that the pillar tilted down the entire pavilion without hesitation.

"This thing is better than a sword!"

In Wang Chengen's dumbfounded gaze, His Majesty the Emperor picked up a wooden pillar that was nearly three meters thicker than his thigh and said.

Eunuch Wang sweated for a while.

"Do you need weapons?"

Xiaoqian asked at this time.

Yang Feng, who was holding the pillar and waving, suddenly stopped.

"Can you get me Gatlin?"

He threw away the pillar without hesitation and asked with anticipation.

"No, but I can give you this!"

Xiaoqian said.

At the same time, a meteor fell in the sky, and a strange light ball suddenly appeared at the landing point. The next moment, the light ball flashed away, and a silver-white metal tube-like object appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground with a clang.

With Wang Chengen's stupid gaze, Yang Feng stepped forward and picked it up with his hands.

"This, this, this, this, this, this, this Tama is a street lamp pole!"

Yang Feng asked the sky speechlessly.

"Yes, there's only this nearby, but it's better than your pillar."

Xiaoqian answered.

Indeed, this thing is just about seventy and barely held by it. The wall thickness is six millimeters. The weight of four meters per section is definitely a heavy weapon at this time. It is not as good as Li Yuanba, but it is also of the real version of Li Cunxiao. But the problem is...

Yang Feng was depressed for a moment, but finally accepted the reality and walked away like a monkey brother carrying his street lamp pole.

Wang Chengen followed behind in a daze.

Before the two of them took a few steps, Yang Feng stopped again.

"Well, if you go to Tangshan, how should you go to Fengrun?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Your Majesty, we can go straight to Bei'anmen, then to Andingmen, or to Dongzhimen, then to Tongzhou's main road and cross the canal north. However, in my humble opinion, Your Majesty's best to go out Andingmen. If you walk Dongzhimen, it is certainly a major road, but you need to go through Tongzhou City and Zhangjiawan. The bandits must have taken these two cities at this time. Going north to Andingmen is a road to Shunyi. If you go to Fengrun, you will have to take a long way, but you can avoid the bandits."

Wang Chengen woke up and said quickly.

"Lead the way!"
Chapter completed!