Chapter 975: Nightmare

Chen Wenyue, the secretary of the military department, only felt that the massacre in front of him was a dream, an unspeakable nightmare.

A minute ago, he was still pondering the extent to which Li Zhi would give concessions to the civil officials, and the extent to which the civil officials could negotiate the tax exemption for the gentry in Jiangnan. Chen Wenyue just regarded Li Zhi as a young man with a weak mind - you must know that Li Zhi closed his eyes when he watched Wu Sangui Lingchi, which shows the weakness of his heart.

Chen Wenyue is a veteran of playing with power, and a minute ago, Chen Wenyue also thought: Since Li Zhi decided to go to his house to banquet civil officials, since Li Zhi decided to lead the civil officials to collectively sacrifice to the Son of Heaven to demonstrate, and since Li Zhi decided to cooperate with the civil officials, then this court will sooner or later be decided by the civil officials.

Li Zhi, a young man in his thirties, how could he fight with thousands of scheming Jinshi inside and outside the court?

A minute ago, Chen Wenyue was still thinking about how to get an inch.

A minute later, Chen Wenyue realized that everything he was thinking was a dream.

Li Zhi has never been prepared to unite with civil officials, let alone think of fighting with these old scholars.

Li Zhi simply and rudely used the incomparable power of the Tianjin system to sweep everything.

The vegetable field in front of me is already a hell full of corpses.

The low-ranking civil servants on the outskirts of the vegetable patch have basically all fallen, like dead pigs randomly placed in a slaughterhouse. Blood was pouring from the bodies of some of the civil officials who were not yet dead, moaning among the ridges of the vegetable fields, as if they were trying to ask for a little help with their last strength.

However, all they asked for was the steel knives of the Tiger Army. The soldiers of the Tiger Army stopped firing and prepared to use their bayonets against the last civilian officer. The GIs cleaned up the battlefield as they advanced, stabbing sharp bayonets into the bodies of the civil officials on the ground, ensuring that no dead or half-dead civilian officers escaped the massacre.

The steel blade entered the body, and the bodies of those half-dead civil officials twitched violently a few times, and then they died in great pain.

All the civil officials on the periphery were beaten to death and stabbed to death, and in the end, only the 200 or so highest-ranking officials in the middle remained. These high-ranking civil servants are different from the civil counterparts outside, and they all wear bright red official robes.

Seeing the tragic situation on the periphery, more than 200 high-ranking civil officials in red robes kept trembling and kept squeezing towards the middle.

Some people were already frightened into incontinence, and feces and urine flowed down from under the official robes made of fine silk, making the already smelly vegetable patch stink.

Some civil servants have been frightened out of the way. When life and death are on the line, the most selfish nature of these civil officials is exposed. They frantically squeezed into the middle of the civil servants, trying to squeeze the other civil servants to their perimeter to block the bayonets.

But how could the civil servants inside be killed on the periphery? At the moment of life and death, the civil officials inside desperately pushed and shoved the peripheral civil officials who came over to defend their positions.

Looking at the past from Li Zhi's point of view, the more than 200 civil officials who were alive in the end fought on their own.

Chen Wenyue's face was full of disbelief, and he only hoped that the tragic scene in front of him was a nightmare. He pinched his thigh hard, hoping he would wake up from the nightmare.

However, the reality disappointed Chen Wenyue, and the heavier he pinched himself, the more clearly he made the massacre in front of him clearer.

The GIs of the Tiger Army walked up to the high-ranking civil officials with bayonets.

"Kill!"

The bayonet stabbed forward violently, accurately and ruthlessly, and in an instant, dozens of high-ranking civil officials in red robes were slammed into their bodies by steel blades, and let out a scream like killing pigs.

The bayonet was pulled back, and blood flowers more than two meters high soared from the body of the middle knife.

Chen Wenyue saw that many familiar figures were stabbed.

Zhai Rengui, the servant of the criminal department, was cut open by a bayonet, and looked at his stomach in disbelief, but he was stunned for two seconds.

Zhai Rengui, as a "cousin" of the Criminal Department, doesn't he go forward and back on weekdays? With a single gesture, the verdict of various cases can be decided, and a person can be sentenced to life and death. He never imagined that one day he would be torn open and killed.

He originally thought that he was the pride of the sky and was very smart, so he would contact Shi Kefa to provide information before the Jiangbei army broke the city, and after Shi Kefa and Wu Sangui entered the capital, they could go further. Unexpectedly, the letter became his talisman.

Seeing that Zhai Rengui was not stabbed to death, the Tiger Ben Army soldier in front of him stabbed forward again, this time into Zhai Rengui's chest.

Zhai Rengui's eyes widened, but he still didn't scream, just grabbed the bayonet that stabbed into his body with his hand.

The bayonet shrank, blood splashed, Zhai Rengui finally let out a miserable scream, fell backwards and fell to the ground, his body convulsing in a pool of blood.

The Tiger Soldier stabbed the convulsive Zhai Rengui again until he turned into an immobile corpse.

Dong Jiuqi was already in tears, knelt on the ridge with a plop, and said loudly in a hoarse voice: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi, I dare not put forward any conditions to the King of Qi again." The king of Qi spared us, and we were willing to be the precursor of the king of Qi all our lives. ”

The seventy-year-old man slammed his head deep into the ridge of the field, and then raised his head to look at Li Zhi.

Li Zhi ignored him.

"Your Highness! His Royal Highness Chitose! Long live Your Highness! Be merciful! ”

Li Zhi didn't look at this old man's begging for mercy.

Jiang Chong, the commander of the Tiger Ben Army, roared loudly: "Shameless traitors who fornicate with the Jiangbei Army, treason and betray the master, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Tiger Army shouted in unison, stabbed forward with bayonets, and stabbed dozens of high-ranking ministers in red robes to death.

Chen Wenyue's face was already as white as paper, and he saw that the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, the Zuo Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Taifu Siqing, and the Military Department had died under the knife of the Tiger Benjun at one time, screaming and rolling, and turned into corpses that fell in the vegetable field.

This is a courtier who faces the Son of Heaven every day.

These characters are placed on the place, which is not a powerful man who is the first to donate land and sits on 10,000 acres of fertile land. But in Li Zhi's hands, the lives of these important ministers were as fragile as a piece of paper, and they were gone with a bayonet.

The Tiger Ben soldiers, bayonet wields, continued to advance, taking the slaughter deeper into the civilian ranks.

Facing the murderous Tiger Army soldiers, Tan Yunsong, the second assistant of the cabinet, was already trembling, he stared at his eyes and shouted loudly: "I am a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, the second assistant of the cabinet, who dares to kill me?" ”

However, the position of the deputy assistant of the cabinet could not save Tan Yunsong.

Jiang Chong shouted loudly: "Tan Yunsong, the Jiangbei Army can subdue 30,000 people in the border towns in Shanxi, and you have contributed a lot. If it weren't for your five letters, the general soldiers and generals in Shanxi might not have dared to rebel with Shi Kefa and Wu Sangui. You have already been killed in the name of rebellion, and even a thousand knives can be regarded as light for you. ”

Tan Yunsong didn't expect that his confidential letter had fallen into Li Zhi's hands, he looked at Jiang Chong with wide eyes, and then at Li Zhi, speechless.

The soldier in front of Tan Yunsong vigorously raised his bayonet back, accumulating strength, and then stabbed the bayonet into Tan Yunsong's chest. Tan Yunsong panicked and dodged to the right, but he was not as fast as the Tiger Ben Army's soldiers, and was stabbed into his right chest with a bayonet.

"Ah~~"

Tan Yunsong gritted his teeth and let out a suppressed scream, and then his chest slammed, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

The soldier of the Tiger Ben Army stepped on Tan Yunsong's chest with his foot and drew his bayonet back.

The blood mist erupted, and the cabinet jisuke took a few steps back and fell to the vegetable field with a thud, pressing on several green vegetables that had been trampled on.

The soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army stabbed Tan Yunsong who fell to the ground again, and only then did they move on to the next target until the traitor was completely stabbed to death.