Eighty dragons have no head
Seeing a group of people suddenly breaking into the temple, Cheng Jiubo was taken aback.
When he saw that there were only seven or eight people, he didn't pay attention to it, the crutches in his hand were a little, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Kill me ......."
The last "he" exit was half a headshot by Gu Jinxi, and the distance of forty meters with a triple lens is enough to achieve 100 shots.
Seeing that the owner of the village was shot in the head, the Zhuang Ding of Chengjiazhuang was stunned for a moment, and then swarmed up with knives, guns and sticks, "Return our owner's life!" ”
Lin Yu stood at the forefront, holding an AK47 in a series of strafing shots, and the Zhuang Ding people who shot on the ground turned on their backs, screaming miserably.
Deng Yan held Thompson in the back, and the other soldier held Su Luotong, and the two submachine guns formed a powerful line of fire.
Coupled with the two pistols in the back, facing cold weapons at a distance of forty or fifty meters is simply a massacre.
In just a few minutes, at least more than 100 Zhuang Ding of Chengjiazhuang were killed or wounded, and only a few people in the corner escaped over the wall, and they went back to the village to report the news.
Li Zicheng's entourage was already kneeling on the ground, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they all lay down, witnessing the rain of bullets whistling overhead, spraying the blood of the villagers, and they were all frightened, and they all looked like dirt, and they didn't know if these people were friends or enemies?
I don't know what kind of guns these people use, the power is so fierce, it's unheard of!
"You are Li Zicheng's subordinates?"
Seeing that the Zhuang Ding of Chengjiazhuang had fallen, Lin Yu waved his hand and signaled his entourage to put away the gun, and beckoned the intruders on the ground to get up and speak.
Hearing the gunshot, the black-faced man who immediately lay down jumped up and said with a sad face: "I am the personal soldier of Emperor Dashun, and I followed him out of the camp to explore the way, because I saw a Yuan Temple on the mountain, so I came to worship, who knew that I met a bandit." ”
Lin Yu said: "They are not bandits, they are villagers from Chengjiazhuang under the mountain, but they are no different from bandits." ”
The black-faced man knelt down in front of Li Zicheng's body with a "poof" and cried: "Uncle, pity you for being a hero, you died at the hands of the mountain villager, it's really ...... Is...... It's really eyeless! ”
Since this person called Li Zicheng uncle, it means that they are related by blood, which is of great benefit to Lin Yu's surrender plan, at least he can prove that Li Zicheng was not killed by himself.
Moreover, what he said also carried more weight than ordinary soldiers, if Zhang Adaa stood up to testify, maybe Li Zicheng's subordinates would suspect that he had killed Li Zicheng, thus self-defeating and becoming an enemy.
Without waiting for the black-faced man to finish crying, Lin Yu reminded: "Chengjiazhuang has seven or eight hundred Zhuang Ding, and they will be killed in a while, I think you should transport King Chuang's body down the mountain first and then make a plan, right?" ”
The black-faced man didn't dare to delay, and beckoned the remaining partners to lift Li Zicheng's body and put it on the horse, and then got on the horse with Lin Yu and his party, and whipped down Jiugong Mountain along the way they came.
After inquiries along the way, I learned that this black-faced man is named Li Cuo, 23 years old this year, and is Li Zicheng's nephew, the general of the Dashun military system, and the brother of Li Guo, the marquis of Bo. Because of his bravery, he has always served as Li Zicheng's guard commander.
Li Cuo endured his grief and thanked him on the horse: "Thank you for saving my uncle's dragon body, and I will enter the barracks with me later, I will be thanked!" ”
The situation is unknown, and he doesn't know what the attitude of Li Zicheng's subordinates is, Lin Yu naturally didn't dare to reveal his identity easily, but planned to follow Li Cuo's first to break into the army camp.
It took a group of more than ten people to get out of Jiugong Mountain and arrive at the Dashun military camp in Yanglou Town, Tongcheng County.
Lin Yu immediately looked at the camp of the breaking army, it seemed that it could accommodate seventy or eighty thousand people, and the patrol soldiers were holding red tassel guns and hanging their heads, looking extremely demoralized.
Before entering the camp, Li Cuo and several other guards howled in unison on the horse: "Oh no, Your Majesty has died!" ”
The Dashun generals who got the news were all taken aback, and the military adviser Niu Jinxing, the generals Li Guo, Gao Yigong, Hao Shaoqi, Tian Jianxiu, Liu Tichun and others stumbled out of the handsome account. When they saw that the corpse of Emperor Dashun, whose flesh and blood was blurred, was already cold and stiff, they all cried and beat their chests.
"Your Majesty, I won't let you go to the sentry and don't let you go to the sentry, you just don't listen, and you have been killed by the Tartars now, right?"
"The Tartar is still in Jiangbei, he must have been killed by the dog officers and soldiers of the imperial court, Your Majesty, I will avenge you by swearing!"
Queen Gao, who was in her early thirties, was taking stock of the grain and grass, and came to the handsome tent in a hurry after receiving the bad news, and when she saw her husband, who had gone out in the morning, turned into a corpse with a blurred head, she couldn't help but have black eyes and fainted to the ground.
For a time, the Shunjun camp cried loudly, and the people were panicked, and many people who felt that the future of the Shun army was bleak took advantage of the night to quietly slip away.
The generals of the Shun army set up a mourning hall in the tent, put on a shroud for Li Zicheng's body, and purchased a coffin.
Lin Yu knew that it was not yet time for him to come out, so he took his subordinates to wait by the tent, waiting for the opportunity.
Empress Gao Guiying, who woke up slowly, lay on the bed, called Li Cuo and a few other entourages to her side, and asked weakly: "Wrong, how did Your Majesty die?" ”
"Back to the queen's aunt, my uncle took me to Jiugong Mountain, and saw a Yuan Shen Temple on the hillside, so he went inside to worship. Who knew that there were villagers in the temple who were ambushed, and my uncle was tragically ......" Li Cuo wiped his tears and reported at the same time.
Niu Jinxing stomped his feet and said in annoyance: "Oops...... It's me who is careless, I have long heard that there is a tyrant in Jiugong Mountain, this person is Cheng Jiuwolf of Chengjiazhuang, did Your Majesty suffer from his plot? ”
"It was Cheng Jiu who killed Emperor Dashun, maybe they were thieves who were exploring the way, right?" Lin Yu clenched his fists and interjected.
Niu Jinxing glanced at Lin Yu with a sly eye: "Who are you?" ”
Li Cuo introduced: "It was this strong man and his entourage who saved us and saved His Majesty's dragon body. ”
Lin Yu hugged his fists and said: "I can't hide it, I am the leader of the Hunan Righteous Army, because I saw that Jiannu was about to cross the river, so I came to contact the Dashun Army to fight against the Qing Dynasty together." Unexpectedly, he bumped into the Dashun Emperor and was killed...... Alas, what a pity! ”
Gao Guiying struggled to thank him: "Thank you for preserving Your Majesty's dragon body, and my Dashun soldiers will be rewarded." ”
Li Guo, who is nearly thirty years old, drew his sword in his hand and said loudly: "Auntie's Day mourns and changes, and my nephew will raise an army to raze Chengjiazhuang to the ground." ”
"I'll go with you!" Li Zicheng's wife's uncle Gao Yigong rushed out to order troops.
Zhuang Ding in Chengjiazhuang has followed Cheng Jiuwolf for many years, and he is innocent, Lin Yu advised: "The men in Chengjiazhuang will be killed if they are killed, but the old and weak women and children are a little innocent, and I hope to let them go." ”
Empress Gao nodded on the bed and instructed Li Guodao: "You go and kill the culprit, and the innocent people don't be angry with them!" ”
It's just that Li Guo, Gao Yigong and others are willing to listen, although they promise on their lips, they are merciless in their hands.
With 10,000 elite soldiers into Jiugong Mountain in the starry night, the old and the young were not left, the chickens and dogs were slaughtered, and finally a fire was set to burn Chengjiazhuang.