"kill!"
"Break the city!"
"Da Heng ten thousand years!"
The shouts of killing that soared into the sky resounded through the world, and the bloody meaning stirred the clouds, illuminating the bloody red between the world!
Under this crazy fight, the war has slowly moved from the city wall to the city, and the closed city gate has slowly opened in the midst of repeated charges and fights.
The ready-to-run iron cavalry charged into Quanzhou like a rolling tide. The Daheng Dragon Banner on the top of the city floated between blood and fire, officially declaring the dominance of the Daheng soldiers in this war!
On the city tower, the remaining soldiers resisted, and one after another, the Nanming soldiers dressed in the mandarin duck battle robe fell in a pool of blood. General Weng Zhiqi rushed to the top of the city tower covered in blood and knelt down on the ground: "Sir, I can't defend it anymore, break through!"
Liu Zhaoji looked at this defeated battlefield, his eyes flew, and finally looked around. After a long time, he smiled faintly: "There is no land of the Ming Dynasty in this world, where can Liu live in this place!"
After saying that, Liu Zhaoji waved his hand: "You go, wherever you can survive, go wherever you can!"
Weng Zhiqi shouted: "Sir, there is still a chance. Heng Thief is now focusing on attacking the city, so we can still break through!"
"You go!"
Liu Zhaoji shook his head weakly, turned around and walked towards the city building room.
"grown ups!"
Weng Zhiqi quickly stepped forward, Liu Zhaoji drew his sword and pointed at Weng Zhiqi, shouting angrily:
"As a minister of the Ming Dynasty, Liu should die in the land of the Ming Dynasty!"
"Sir! Let's go!"
Weng Zhiqi prayed.
Liu Zhaoji shook his head, turned his sword and said with a smile:
"I have been deeply grateful to the country and sacrificed my life for my country, and I am righteous!"
The sword light flashed, and the standing body collapsed with a bang. A scarlet touched the big red official robe wet, and the scarlet color expanded, becoming more and more dazzling...
"grown ups!"
Weng Zhiqi knelt beside the body, his face covered in blood and tears.
"General, Heng Thief is coming!"
A soldier rushed over in a panic and shouted loudly.
Weng Zhiqi wiped away the tears from her face, and suddenly lifted Liu Zhaoji up, gritted her teeth and said, "Kill the thief!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Weng Zhiqi picked up the sword and rushed down the city tower.
Seeing this, several soldiers hurriedly followed.
At this moment, on the city wall, the Ming soldiers were defeated like mountains. Looking around, they were all Daheng soldiers in black armor and black robe.
The team of soldiers from the Southern Ming led by Weng Zhiqi was like a wave that had flowed into the wave, and disappeared without any slight wave.
"Kill the thief!"
A yamen run inspector rushed out of the Quanzhou Prefecture. Zhang Yao, the governor of Quanzhou Prefecture, rushed to the front with a sword that had never been stained with blood. Before the sword edge had fallen, a row of fire guns were fired.
Zhang Yao, who was praised as Zhang Qingtian by the people of Quanzhou, was wearing a neat official robe, and was covered in a mess, scarlet blood oozing out. Zhang Yao raised his sword and shouted: "Kill the thief!"
boom!
The body collapsed with a bang, and the rushing Daheng soldier did not stop at all. He passed the holey body and rushed into the government office.
In the residence of the chief minister of the Quanzhou cabinet, several ministers from the Nanming Dynasty gathered, and a cup of poisonous wine was placed in front of the ministers of the various ministers.
"Since he was a minister of the Ming Dynasty, Wang, let's take the lead."
Wang Jiayan, the Minister of War, got up, picked up the poisoned wine, bowed to the ministers present, and drank it all. Then, he sat down calmly without changing his expression.
"Hahaha, old minister, it's time to see the late emperor!"
Ling Yiqu in Dali Temple laughed a few times, picked up the poisonous wine, and drank it all in one go.
"Yes, meet the late emperor, report to the late emperor carefully, Li Zhe's usurpation!"
"The glorious Ming Dynasty has been ruined by Li Thief for more than 260 years!"
Meng Zhaoxiang, the Minister of Justice, shouted sadly, picked up the poisoned wine and drank it all in one sip!
"The old minister is incompetent in defending the territory and has no face to face the late emperor!"
Ma Shiying, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, burst into tears. After drinking it, he took a few steps back and cried non-stop.
He shouted sadly and shouted in the yard one after another, and his bodies fell down with a bang in the yard.
In the end, Qian Qianyi, the chief minister of the cabinet, stood alone, looking at the scarlet all over the yard, he trembled and picked up the poisonous wine, he hesitating.
At some point, Liu Rushi came out of the room, facing the scarlet red all over the yard, without any fear. Before he reached the table, he raised the wine pot and poured another glass of wine.
"Husband, let Rushi accompany you to drink this wine! You and I will walk together on the road of Huangquan!"
After saying that, Liu Rushi raised the wine glass and wanted to drink it all in one gulp. Qian Qianyi was shocked and quickly knocked the wine glass down!
"No! No!"
Liu Rushi was confused.
Qian Qianyi's eyes dodged and immediately said, "Your Majesty is young, I can't die!"
"The thief will treat Your Majesty well. You and I will stay in the world and will only implicate Your Majesty..."
Liu Rushi explained.
Qian Qianyi's eyes were still dodging and he tried hard to explain:
"I'm dead, your Majesty will no longer help..."
One sentence after another, the more I said it, Qian Qianyi seemed to feel that he had found the right path, and his eyes became more sincere and firm.
Liu Rushi frowned slightly, staring at Qian Qianyi tightly, his eyes as if they could penetrate his heart.
Being stared at this gaze, Qian Qianyi couldn't help feeling ashamed. He held Liu Rushi in his arms, as if this could relieve the guilt in his heart.
Bang!
Accompanied by a roar, the door of the mansion was forcibly broken open, and the large group of Daheng soldiers rushed into the mansion, but the scene of corpses everywhere in the mansion also made Daheng soldiers who came here unable to react.
"General, he committed suicide by taking poison."
A soldier quickly inspected the body and immediately stood up to report.
"Sacrifice for taking poison?"
Xu Jiang, the commander of the Polu Guard, raised his eyebrows and looked around the bloody and conspicuous red official robe, which clearly explained the identities of the corpses.
Xu Jiang couldn't help but feel moved, but when he saw Qian Qianyi and Liu Rushi sitting upright, Xu Jiang frowned: "Qian Qianyi?"
"I am the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty cabinet, Qian Qianyi!"
Qian Qianyi stood up and spoke righteously.
Xu Jiang asked: "Your colleagues have committed suicide and died in the country, why are you still living?"
Qian Qianyi spoke loudly:
"A person's death is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather..."
However, after halfway through, Xu Jiang interrupted: "You are a slutty person, why do you want to reap Mount Tai?"
Xu Jiang waved his hand: "Catch this coward and throw it away to the prisoner camp."
After saying that, Xu Jiang looked at the corpses on the ground, and was even more moved. He was silent for a while before he said:
"If these corpses are... good to carry. First register your identity, then go to the city to find a Feng Shui master, find a few Feng Shui treasures, and be buried in Hao Shui."
As for this, Xu Jiang couldn't help but look at Qian Qianyi, who had become a prisoner, and he could not hide his contempt in his eyes.
The scene in this courtyard was obviously a pseudo-Ming official who made an appointment to die for his country. In the end, the highest official position, the chief minister of the cabinet, actually hugged the young lady and lived a life of silence?
"waste!"
He spitted a mouthful of water on Qian Qianyi's face. Xu Jiang ignored Qian Qianyi's changing ugly expression and stepped out. With a command, except for dozens of soldiers who stayed in the courtyard, the rest of the soldiers who defeated the guards also rode their horses.
These scenes did not affect Daheng's military attack at all. Even in Quanzhou City, there are many moths flying into the fire...
Chapter completed!