Late Ming Dynasty: I Was a Warlord in Nanming

The first year of Hongguang. The Qing army went south, the Shun army collapsed, and the Southern Ming Dynasty was in turmoil. Yang Yun chased his soul through the end of the world and joined the command of Gao Jie, a self-respecting, arrogant and domineering man among the four towns in Jiangbei. From then on, he began his journey to save the world in troubled times. Outside Xuzhou City, the Eight Banners cavalry blocked the sky and blocked the sun. After months of continuous attacks, they finally got a chance to breathe. In Shandong, the smoke and dust of the war swept across Jiaodong. After a hard battle, they finally gained a foothold. Taking Taiyuan and entering Hebei, the two sides of Taihang finally welcomed the king's army. The king's flag changed on the top of the capital city, and finally ushered in a new master. Under Shanhaiguan, the wind blew the banner. When the last Jianzhou Jurchen fell in front of the battle, Yang Yunzhui wiped the coagulated plasma from his face and looked back at the thousands of prostrate soldiers behind him. He slowly climbed up the tower that once belonged to the emperor, and his hoarse voice spread throughout the countryside: "From now on, there will be no Tartars in this world, only our Han family."