Chapter 151: Changing tactics and demolishing each other's bases
Fuzhou City has not changed from usual, the people here have become accustomed to their own lives, and the princes and ministers in the palace are not from Fuzhou in their eyes. Those people are like statues in the temple, and they have nothing to do with their lives.
As for the fighting in the palace, they had no way of knowing. The officials who fled south in Fuzhou did not know that there had been a fight in the palace, and most of them stayed awake all night and were restless. Today is the day when Wu Yuebo Hou Xuan enters the palace, and everyone is waiting to see what drama the emperor and Hou Xuan will perform.
On the not bustling street, a group of people dressed in green clothes and small hats rode by, and after injuring many people, they finally arrived at the Pingguo Mansion. The angry people saw that this group of family servants was really Zheng Zhilong, the prince of Pingguo, so they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
The men of the Pingguo Mansion didn't know them, he showed a small head, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”
A feathered arrow was inserted into his head accurately, and Menzi's eyes were full of astonishment, and he slowly collapsed in front of the door. When the guards of the Zheng Mansion saw it, they hurriedly shook the alarm bell at the door, and the remaining more than 500 guards of the Zheng Mansion rushed to the front door from all corners of the mansion.
Fan Xiong and dozens of his brothers were born to fight hard, and they followed Huang Degong for many years, and they don't know how many battles they fought. Jumping off the horse and roaring into the front door, Zhao Yuanhua cheered, the guards of the county lord's mansion in front of him obviously formed a familiar battle formation, and they would not forget to kill the enemy with their gestures, but also cover each other. Although there are many guards in the Zheng Mansion, they are like tigers entering the flock, Zhao Yuanhua's subordinates are mostly good at assassination and assassination, and they are proficient in giving the other party a fatal blow when the enemy is in the dark and I am in the dark. In this kind of hard war, it is much inferior.
Zhao Yuanhua stabbed a Zheng Mansion guard to death, made a look, and the subordinates around him nodded, and soon they flew up the wall, entered over the wall, and disappeared into every courtyard of the Zheng Mansion. If Zheng Zhilong dies today, everything they do will be in vain, including Hou Xuanyan, no one can get out of Fuzhou alive, so Zheng Zhilong must be captured alive.
Zheng Zhilong said that he was sleeping at home, where did he have this pride, the people he wanted to kill today, one was the son of tomorrow, and the other was the superintendent with an army of 300,000.
Zheng Zhilong was pacing back and forth in the mansion when he heard the noisy sound outside and was shocked. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he saw a group of guards come and escort him in the courtyard.
"What happened?"
"Returning to the country, someone came to break into the mansion and has already killed him. The brothers have all gone to the palace with the third master, the house is empty, I will protect the prince, go to the third master. ”
People tend to lose due caution in their own absolute realm, and Zheng Zhilong is no exception. He never thought that Hou Xuanyan still had a group of people in Fuzhou City, in his opinion, if he had such a team, he would definitely bring them into the palace, after all, the palace was very dangerous.
Hou Xuanyan gave him too much surprise this time, and he couldn't imagine why Hou Xuanyan would take the lead in his own territory, no matter what beforehand. Everyone in the world knows that Fuzhou is the territory of the Zheng family, and the entire Fujian is surnamed Zheng.
Only then did Zheng Zhilong understand why Hou Xuanyan was so reckless, it turned out to be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. He used himself as bait to lure all the people and horses in the city to the palace, and after seeing the dagger, the real target turned out to be himself. No wonder he was about to make waves as soon as he entered the city, and it seemed that he was unprepared and caught off guard to reveal his flaws. It is true that he succeeded, and he was not prepared at all, but if you want to calculate my Zheng Zhilong in Fuzhou, I am afraid that it will be a little tender.
Zheng Zhilong sneered and asked, "How many people came?" ”
The commander of the guards arched his hand and said: "I'm afraid there are not hundreds, the first few are not afraid of death, we can't stop it." ”
Zheng Zhilong shouted angrily: "Waste, hundreds of people can't stop it? ”
The commander of the guards dispatched most of the men and horses to protect Zheng Zhilong, and this decision was right. After all, if Zheng Zhilong was killed or captured, their resistance in front would be in vain. But this also inadvertently helped Zhao Yuanhua and them a lot. The number of guards in front of the palace is not enough, and the combat strength is even less, and those who have been killed are defeated and retreated. The sound of fighting slowly spread to the inner courtyard, and the ladies of the Zheng Mansion screamed continuously.
The last time Hou Xuanyan came to Zheng Mansion, he brought Hong Yixun's people and horses, and they had already kept the courtyard of Zheng Mansion in their hearts, and drew a map after they returned. Zheng Zhilong's son Zhu Chenggong was influenced by his mentor Qian Qianyi and loved Jiangnan gardens. These people were dressed in green clothes and small hats, and after they poured into the Zheng Mansion, it was difficult to be found in the panic.
A massacre began in the Zheng Mansion, in the corridor and in the garden, as long as it was a lone guard, I don't know when, I will be stabbed to death by the inconspicuous little guy next to me. In the battle in front of the mansion, the guards of the Zheng Mansion have lost their ability to resist.
Zheng Zhilong panicked at this time, he could gather 100,000 people in Fuzhou in one day, but he was helpless against the hundreds of people in front of him.
This is like the feeling of being worth tens of millions of dollars but trapped on a desert island, Zheng Zhilong's palms are sweating, so many years of comfortable life have long made him forget the feeling of deceit and precariousness on the vast sea. The long-lost panic came to his heart, but now Zheng Zhilong has lost his original decisiveness. He had a mountain of money and a province of territory, which he had always dreamed of. But these also made him lose the true character of a generation of heroes, if he threw him to the sea now, let him do it all over again, he would have been eaten by his own defeated generals long ago.
The commander of the guards was already afraid, but when he saw Zheng Zhilong's thighs trembling, he was worse than himself. The shouting of killing got closer and closer, and a wave of despair surged into his heart, and he shouted sadly: "Grandpa Guo, the brothers are desperately escorting you out!" ”
Zheng Zhilong's tone stammered a little, and said, "Don't.. Don't go out, wait for the third child to come back and save us. ”
The gate of the inner courtyard collapsed violently, and a strong man like a hill, covered in blood, held up a simple knife and shouted angrily: "Hand over Zheng Zhilong, spare you from death!" ”
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The sky was dark and uncertain, and outside the gate of the palace, corpses were piled up. Hou Xuanyan leaned on the hilt of his sword, bent over and panted. Huang Ying'er's face beside her was swollen and red like blood, and she was wearing a lake-blue skirt, which had been dyed red. Like a calf guarding female beast, standing beside Hou Xuanyan with a sword.
Zheng Hongkui had already come to the palace, looking at the dozens of people gathered in front of him, with a sneer on his face. His subordinates are very good at kung fu, and they diligently bring a dragon chair from the palace. Zheng Hongkui sat down with a grin, and said in a strange voice: "Hou Xuanyan, Lord Governor? I admire you for being a man, but your brain is a little insufficient, haha. Now do you know that Fuzhou is not the place for you to go wild? ”
Hou Xuanyan saw that he was going to pretend to be forced, and knew that this was a good opportunity to delay time, after all, their purpose was to use themselves as bait to catch up the guards of the Zheng Mansion. As long as this goal can be achieved, bloody battles and small talk will have the same effect.
Hou Xuanyan looked at Zheng Hongkui in front of him coldly, and secretly said You just suffered the loss of watching too little TV, and you don't know that the villain died from talking too much.