Chapter 7: The City Breaks (First Update, Ask for Recommendations and Collections)
Boom!
Several arrows were fired in a rage, and the civil official in the magenta robe on the castle tower let out a muffled snort, and he was hit by an arrow in the rib. The short armor worn on the outside of the official robe withstood the deadly arrow, and although it blocked the sharp arrow, the impact of the powerful arrow still made him shake and nearly fall.
There was a burst of cheers among the Qing soldiers who were about to rush under the city tower, and a Qing soldier had already raised the knife in his hand with a shout, stepped on the ladder and shouted to kill the city tower.
"Kill slaves!"
Gritting his teeth, Song Xuezhu roared, and once again went towards the Qing army, in the 60 days of the siege of Jinan, as the governor of Shandong, he personally went to the city to fight, and for 60 days, he did not untie the belt, did not hand over the eyelashes, and his hair was gray day and night He stuck to the city wall day and night, and now, the city is about to break.
The Qing army has attacked the city again, and the Qing army and the defenders are fighting each other, although everyone is desperately resisting, but the number is too small after all.
The city is about to break!
The Qing army repelled the resistance of the defenders at the head of the city and rushed towards the tower.
The moment the Qing army with the knife rushed to the head of the city, when he was about to stand firm, Song Xuezhu seized this fleeting leap to the right side, even if the Qing army's right hand knife was about to swing over, it would take time, a short time, but it was enough for him!
The knife in his hand slashed through the air, and the blood-stained knife slashed a red shadow in the air, and then Taurus almost instinctively raised his left hand, trying to block the knife.
"Cluck!"
The thief slave, who had just stood still before he could lift his knife, snorted and howled, and the blood flowed from the severed arm, and the severe pain and the loss of stability on his side made his whole body instinctively tilt to one side. The seriously injured civil official once again waved the waist knife in his hand!
"Poof!"
Bloodsplatter!
Something rolls forward!
It's a blood-spurting head!
The eyes on it are still wide!
Song Xuezhu, who was standing on the city wall, was wearing a broken official robe that could not tell whether it was his true color or blood-stained blood, the white hair under the black gauze hat was adhered to by blood, and the blood beads dripped down his hair, his expression looked a little tired, and although the gaze of those eyes seemed to be a little sloppy, it was resolute.
In front of him, more than a dozen soldiers and people Zhuangyi also slashed and killed the swarming Qing army with knives and guns in their hands. On the dilapidated city tower behind them, the big flag with the word "Ming" written on the wooden flagpole is still fluttering, the city of Jinan behind them is full of shouting and killing, the Qing army flocking into the city along the city wall is tearing and killing the people in the city in the streets and alleys, the people holding kitchen knives and sticks, when the Qing army rushed into Jinan City, encountered unprecedented resistance, many Qing soldiers died under the people's iron hoes and kitchen knives.
"Futai, the city is broken......"
The bloodied Yamen warden looked at the Qing troops who had swarmed into the city, his blood-stained face was full of sadness, he looked at the governor beside him, but saw that the governor who had lost his strength dropped his knife and knelt half-way to the north, blood dripping from his beard, and his red eyes were full of tears.
"Futai!"
The only dozen or so soldiers and people on the city tower all turned their eyes to Song Xuezhu, and he seemed to have no strength anymore when he knelt towards the north, his lips moved lightly, and only a few people around him could understand what he was saying.
"Once the hardships have been encountered, there are few stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs. The panicked beachhead said panic, and the zero ding sighed in the ocean. Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat and green ......"
Thinking about Prime Minister Wen Cheng's "Crossing Zero Ding Yang", Song Xuezhu's bloodstained face barely squeezed out a slight smile, he looked at the man beside him, he was his personal entourage, since ten years ago, he followed himself, originally thought that in a few more years, he would give him a family affair, but who would have thought about it...... Ay!
"Xinghai, you leave quickly, if you can survive, go back to your hometown and tell your wife, Song has been favored by the country, today Jinan City has fallen, her husband is incompetent, you can't repay Your Majesty's kindness, you can't protect the people from being victimized by the East Captives, if you are captured by Jiannu again, you really have no shame to see the ancestors of the Song family, only to die to serve Your Majesty, and in the future, the parents and young children at home will all depend on Mrs. ......"
"Sir!"
The tower-like man knelt down with a knife, then kowtowed.
"Master, when I give the letter to Madame, I will go down and continue to wait for my master!"
After snorting at the old man, he slid down the rope beside the tower.
After leaving with him, Song Xuezhu's somewhat sloppy eyes seemed to regain some of his brilliance, and he stood up violently as he looked at the rushing thieves.
"Brothers, kill Jiannu!"
Song Xuezhu roared, rushed forward with a knife, and behind him, more than a dozen soldiers and Minzhuang also shouted and followed.
Blood!
The whole city of Jinan became a pool of blood, the corpses on the street were next to each other, and the Qing troops who rushed into the city broke into the house along the street and looted, and when they saw people, they stabbed them with spears and slashed with knives, and the blood stained the streets red.
"Poof!"
Bai Lian slashed, blood splashed!
Sun Botao couldn't remember how he rushed out of the city tower all the way, he was covered in blood, he just numbly rushed forward with a knife, someone was in the way, he raised a knife to slash, and used to make a light knife, which would just be dragged weakly in his hand, dragging the injured body, and continuing to struggle forward, his right hand was still dragging the waist knife that cut the gap, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood, like a walking corpse, struggling forward.
The further he went, the more chaotic the front became, and in front of him, thousands of people were desperately crying and running towards the royal city, which was located in the middle of the city. For the people in the city, perhaps the royal city is their last hope for survival, even if they know that even there may not be able to hold it.
Outside the gates of the royal city, thousands of people were crying loudly, they were either shaking or kowtowing to the city wall, just asking someone on the city wall to show mercy and save their lives, and there were many people holding young children, just asking the royal honor soldiers on the city wall to put down a rope and take the child up.
"Brother Xu, Brother Xu, you can be merciful, my Liu family has been passed down for several generations, there is only this seedling, please, Brother Xu, just put a rope and bring him up......"
Holding his six-year-old son in his hands, Liu Jie prayed to his acquaintances on the city wall, and cries were heard everywhere around him.
At that moment, someone on the city wall shouted.
"The prince is merciful, he ordered the city to open the city and let you and others enter the city, you wait to listen, if you want to defend Jinan, no matter men, women and children, you must go to the city to defend the city, are you willing!"
"Willing to be willing, we are willing, ask the prince to be merciful......"
Faced with the choice of life and death, no one would refuse, and when the people agreed to defend the city, the gates of the city, which had been closed, were opened......