Zhu Cijiong laughed, turned his head and said to the nineteen heroes:

"Brothers, you follow me, glory and wealth, I can't give it to you. However, after death, buried in the imperial mausoleum, you haven't thought about this treatment, have you? ”

"Hahaha!"

Yang Qilong laughed: "Little Emperor, you are laughing, our brothers, we have to follow the Little Emperor to the underworld to blow up the turtle son!" ”

"Yes!"

Jiao San also laughed: "Even if we go to the underworld, we will blow up the bones of the dog out of the imperial tomb!" ”

"Hahaha! Count me in! ”

Huang Ji urn sounded the urn airway.

"And me!"

"I'll go too!"

“……”

Nineteen strong children, none of them flinched.

Since the day they followed the three princes, they knew that in this life, it would be difficult to die well.

At this time, once the talks can't be reached, the three princes will definitely not survive!

With the temper of the third prince, it will definitely ignite the gunpowder on Fu Lin's body.

After being blown up, their tattered flesh will be mixed with the bones of Fulin......

In the face of the rags and flesh foam scattered all over the ground, who can tell which piece is theirs and which piece is blessed!

Since it is not clear to tell, who dares to throw a piece of rotten meat into the wild?

Does he want to be exterminated?

At that time, won't they all be able to enter the Imperial Tomb!

……

Buried in the Imperial Mausoleum!

This is something that many people dream of and cannot obtain.

Now it's their worst way back......

The top meritorious ministers who followed the emperor to fight the world could only get a funeral treatment outside the imperial mausoleum at most.

……

Listening to the surrounding noise, the blessing face is like dust.

The crotch is loose, hot again, and the yellow soup is sprinkled......

Fu Lin was directly frightened, and the big yellow robe in front of his crotch turned dark yellow:

"Shang Shan!"

"You shit, you're going to kill me, aren't you! Believe it or not, I cut off your head! ”

"And you Le Erjin, believe it or not, I took your title!"

"You ......"

Fu Lin scolded one after another, and the kings who scolded him lay on the ground and couldn't raise their heads.

He turned to Zhu Cijiong with a humble face:

"Third Prince Zhu, we can't be impulsive!

Don't worry, I'll give them an order, let them stand back, if you want to go to Uman, then just go, I'll let them get out of the way......"

Fu Lin just wants to live, nothing else matters, his life is lost, but there is nothing!

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die alone, he is afraid of death, he still wants to live, he wants to make meritorious deeds and become a Buddha......

"You guys don't get out of here!"

Fulin was about to be.

Damn, I didn't see him on him, but there were dozens of gunpowder jars hanging on him!

Zhu San is an outlaw, in order to escape, what can't Zhu San do?

He loves Xinjueluo Fulin, and his body, delicate and expensive flesh & meat, can't follow this outlaw to an end!

Seeing that Fu Lin said this, the kings looked at each other a few times, and then looked at Leerjin, the king of Shuncheng County, and motioned to Leerjin to reply with their eyes.

'It's all dog days, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps!' ’

Le Erjin was about to be angry to death, this group of brothers, uncles and nephews, isn't this pushing him into the fire pit?

However, in the face of everyone's unanimous gaze, he had to raise his head and make a bird:

"Zhu San, for this request of yours, we need to consult His Majesty the Holy Emperor and respectfully ask him to make a ruling."

"Xuan Ye?" Zhu Cijiong laughed:

"If you really put the end of my hand, I won't know the result!"

"Can Xuan Ye still speak?"

"Stop...... Don't say that you want to ask for Aobai, you, the descendants of Nurhachi, will look down on Aobai as an outsider? ”

……

Zhu Cijiong sneered.

The Qing Dynasty was a slave system, and they, the generals who commanded the army, controlled the life and death of their soldiers and horses!

The people of the world are all slaves, except for the Aixin Jueluo family!

A right to retreat, they naturally have.

It's nothing more than a fine of silver!

In the early years of the Qing Dynasty, those generals who did not obey the emperor's orders had only one end of fine silver and atonement for their crimes!

Of course, the premise must be the flag man......

Seeing that Zhu Cijiong had already understood everything, everyone looked at each other again, and Le Erjin had no choice but to say: "We can retreat, but we need to send people to follow you!" ”

"Because we want to ensure the safety of the old emperor!"

This is their bottom line, if Zhu Cijiong doesn't agree, then they can only admit punishment.

Let Zhu Cijiong let Shunzhi go, and everyone naturally knows - that is impossible!

That's the only way they can do it!

As long as you find the place where Zhu Cijiong and his party stay......

What do you say about that sentence - even if it's a tiger, there is still a time to nap!

I don't believe that Zhu Cijiong can be vigilant all the time.

"Yes!"

Zhu Cijiong nodded: "You can shoot people to follow, but your people must be thirty miles later, if you are one step closer, I will light gunpowder and be buried with Fulin!" ”

"Good!"

Le Erjin raised his head, he led a group of generals, and kowtowed to Fu Lin again: "Long live the lord, the minions have made the long live lord suffer!" ”

"Get out, get out! Get out of the way of those spies! ”

Fu Lin was scared stupid, he saw the blurred scene of flesh and blood three times in a row, and dozens of catties of gunpowder were hung on his body, he, the emperor of the deep palace who had never been on the battlefield, was not scared to death, it was all good!

He had also played with muskets, so he naturally knew that he needed to ignite before he could fire.

He naturally understood that the biggest problem with muskets was the fear of moisture and rain.

And what Zhu Cijiong is tinkering with only needs to be pulled lightly to explode!

In other words, the drawbacks that were originally used for muskets - rainy days, turned out to be useless here!

He didn't understand how Zhu San could be so powerful.

It is impossible to succeed if he has no intention of waking up the small abacus of Le Erjin and others.

However, he understood that if he wanted to live, he had to follow Zhu San's requirements!

"Zhu San, if you dare to hurt the old emperor, even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Leerjin's face turned pale.

He waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Qing soldiers began to slowly retreat, and even the spies were taken back by them.

"Don't worry!"

Zhu Cijiong chuckled: "My horse has run away and can no longer be used, you leave two hundred war horses, and enough beans for these horses to eat for half a month." ”

"You!" Le Erjin was laughed at by Zhu Cijiong.

"Zhu San, why are you so shameless after you are also the royal family of the previous dynasty?" His chest heaved violently.

Shameless!

He had never seen such a shameless person......

"Where, where, it's not that you people have taught me to be wise!" Zhu Cijiong mocked:

"Think about what a pure person I was back then, I didn't even know where the palace door opened, and I wasn't forced by you!"