Chongzhen, 1.4 Billion Citizens Are with You

When there are 1.4 Billion people standing behind me, who can stop me, Chongzhen? Li Zicheng's army is approaching the city. Don't be afraid, I have gasoline. At that time, it rained heavily, and the gasoline turned into fire and fell from the sky. The people in the capital said it was a miracle, the sky was angry, and Li Thief deserved death! The capital was defended, and I, Chongzhen, did not go to Meishan to hang myself. After the intruders finally retreated, Dorgon took advantage of Wu Sangui's Qin Wang Road to break through Shanhaiguan and command an army of 200,000 to attack the capital. Wu Sangui was frightened when he heard the news and led Guan Ning's cavalry to Tianjin Guard. Numb! I know that at critical times, these people are always unreliable. Dorgon besieged the city with an army of 200,000, and placed fifty red cannons at the east gate. He was so arrogant that he asked me to leave the city, surrender, and become a slave to the subjugation of the country! Hehe! He thought wrong! No! Hong Chengchou and the traitors were wrong! Even if all the civil and military officials in the court and the entire local scholar-bureaucrat class abandon me, I, Chongzhen, will still not be defeated! Fifty red cannons are pretty powerful, right? Okay, I have 500,000 gas canister bombs, and DJI drones serve as early warning aircraft. How can the enemy compare to me? Than firepower input? I, Chongzhen, can drown an entire team with just a drop of spittle. After many years, Dorgon, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others became my prisoners one after another, dancing for Chinese and foreign guests at festive state banquets. And the Ming Dynasty became an empire on which the sun never sets. I often wonder, what is so difficult about governing the world? Isn't it just that there is strength in numbers?