Chapter 107: Heavenly Fire Burns the City
"Heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment has come!"
I screamed heartbreakingly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Almost at the same time, the first meteor with a terrifying roar, a long flame, and a clearly visible smoke behind the flames, suddenly smashed into the Raoyu County Mansion of the dead ghost Abatai not far away, the moment it landed, a huge fire exploded, countless sparks rose into the air and splashed around, and the next moment the flames were like living monsters, with a lava color devouring almost the entire Raoyu County Palace.
Then a second meteor fell.
The landing point happened to be on the Phoenix Tower of the Imperial Palace, breaking through the roof and then smashing directly into the building, and I saw that the entire Phoenix Tower turned into an erupting volcano in the next moment, and flames erupted outward from all the doors and windows, and then in the blink of an eye, the Phoenix Tower was like an overwhelmed wooden barrel, and suddenly turned into countless fragments with flames under the impact of the huge expansion force inside.
And then the third.
This position is a little farther away, smashed in the palace of Prince Yu in the north of the city, although it is too far to see clearly, but it is aimed at the palace of Prince Yu that almost disappeared in the firelight, it is estimated that Duoduo, who has just been able to get out of bed in Beijing, should then hear the bad news of his eldest son Zhulan.
And then the fourth.
Fifth.
……
The meteors in the sky flew out of that blue point of light one after another, and then fell with a roar under the desperate gaze of Shenyang City, turning into a terrifying flame.
Soon something even more terrifying happened.
Not only fires and explosions, but all those who tried to get close to the fire, without exception, were smoked by a pungent smell, and then began to vomit and even have convulsions, and even the eyes and nose felt a noticeable burning sensation even from a distance.
And the scope is spreading.
Even soon people began to be smoked down and dying, and as the meteor was falling, the spread of this poisonous smell became larger and larger, and more and more banner people in Shenyang City began to be smoked and disgusted, and the invisible terrifying power coupled with the terrible scene of the heavenly fire burning the city also quickly overwhelmed the courage of the vast majority of people.
And then the crash began.
"Accompany you to watch the meteor shower fall on this earth, and let your tears fall beside me."
On the altar, Yang Feng hummed leisurely.
This is Bingtong.
Xiao Qian was parked in a chemical warehouse at this time, after destroying people's cameras, there buckets were thrown here, and the fire was the paint outside the tin bucket, which was shattered when it landed and then exploded inside, of course, even if it didn't break, it would blow up, in fact, there was a bucket that exploded before it landed. The combustion of this thing is very easy to form a detonation, and the toxicity of this thing is almost comparable to chlorine, explosion, flame, poison, and it is possible to add a secondary detonation, this kind of terrifying power adds up, it can be said that it is the best choice to create heavenly punishment.
What's more important is that it's easy to find.
Don't think that barreled gasoline is easy to find, that thing is actually not very long, as for throwing a big tank to exceed Xiaoqian's ability, and Bingtong is different, this thing is a common chemical raw material, many chemical warehouses can be found, and they are less than two hundred pounds of iron drums, Xiaoqian can be like throwing seeds, to the maximum extent for more than five minutes to throw, in order to create a spectacular effect of meteor showers.
Obviously, this works very well.
Behind him, all the generals and soldiers of the Ming army knelt down and bowed their heads to the ground, trembling under the power of this heavenly punishment, of course they would not know what it was, in their eyes this was the heavenly punishment, that is, the punishment that the Tartars were punished for daring to attack when the emperor sacrificed to the sky. The meteors in the sky that cut through the night sky one by one, and then turned into flames in Shenyang City, are the emperor's destiny of the Son of Heaven, at this time, the emperor standing on the background of the meteor shower, is the true son of heaven who belongs to the Mandate of Heaven, he has the ability to truly communicate with the gods of heaven, and is the spokesperson of Haotian God in the world.
At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor is no longer just a secular monarch, no longer an emperor who is only blessed by Taizu, but a demigod who combines divine power and human rights.
A symbol of religiousness.
It can be said that the 18,000 Ming soldiers kneeling there at this time are no longer just the emperor's courtiers, but fanatical believers behind a religious leader.
Of course, the banner people in Shenyang City definitely don't think so.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw from Shengjing!"
Hauge, who was watching this scene in amazement on the city wall, finally came to his senses, his legs trembling and his lips trembling, and he said like a walking corpse.
Sony also came to his senses.
"Quick, withdraw from Shengjing and go to Xingjing!"
Without hesitation, he yelled at the Qing troops on both sides.
There is no need for Shenyang to defend to the death, this is the will of God, it is not something that manpower can resist at all, not to mention that even if they still want to defend at this time, it is impossible, those old, weak, sick and disabled and women have collapsed, in fact, there are already people running to the east of the city, and the streets of the city have also begun to appear desperately fleeing from their homes, although the city gate is not opened, but the soldiers guarding there cannot hold out for too long.
In fact, as soon as they got off the city wall, someone had already opened the Huaiyuan Gate.
Those old, weak, sick and women are not so conscious, Zilharang and Dai Shan's choice is very right, as long as they leave, it is impossible to come back, and the banner people will have no future, there can still be a glimmer of hope if they die, and the flag keepers will be finished. But these ordinary flag people don't care about this, it doesn't matter to them whether the future is or not, it is important to save their lives, those princes and nobles would rather die than live a hard life in the old forest, but they don't have much fear of this. Fleeing Shenyang was actually the mainstream call of the banner people in the city, and they were used to obeying before, but at this time, the fear of Tianwei had completely overwhelmed the restraint in their hearts.
It can be said that the absolute majority of the bannermen have already begun to flee at this time, and when Hauge joins the fleeing team, the situation can be said to have completely collapsed.
He is not clear enough, he wants to go home first, his eldest son Qi Zheng'e and a few of his side Fujin have not left yet, his house and Abatai are next to each other, not far away, but just wanted to turn his head, but he was pulled by Ning Wan me.
"Lord Wang, let's go, I don't care about anything else."
Ning Wan said.
"How can this king ......?"
Before Hauge finished speaking, a meteor suddenly smashed not far away, and a flame pushed the heat wave to his face, almost knocking him off the horse, frightening him to shrink his neck, and without saying anything, he directly urged the horse to the east, and Ning Wan and Sonny and others who followed him also didn't care about their relatives at this time, and the accompanying soldiers kept driving away the fleeing crowd in front of them with whips, while desperately rushing towards the direction of Huaiyuanmen, and then stepped on the horses on the way.
Not far after running out, he met Turai again in front of the palace.
"What about the Queen Mother and the Emperor?"
Hauge asked.
Turai is Zhenghuangqi Baya Laxu, before he was in the palace preparing to send Da Yu'er's mother and son away, this is the result of the quarrel just now, after all, judging from the violent style of the Ming army, this Shenyang can already be said to be in danger, and it is only right for them to leave.
"I don't know, the Phoenix Tower was burned, and the back was cut off by fire."
Thurai said in horror.
At the same time, a spicy smell suddenly rushed into their noses.
"Lord Wang, don't wait here, let's go, this smell is highly poisonous, and more than a dozen people have been smoked to death in the palace!"
Turai said, his face changed.
In this case, Hauge didn't say more, after all, he didn't have much affection for the woman and Fulin, remembered his half-brother in his heart, and then continued his escape, behind them, the distant tsunami-like shouts of killing had been heard, and it was clear that the Ming army had launched an attack. The fleeing bannermen were even more anxious at this time, and even the other gates to the south and north were opened, and all the bannermen fled from the city that had been occupied by them for more than twenty years, and everything they had was reduced to ashes in the flames of heavenly punishment.
Their possessions, their loved ones, everything they have had for more than twenty years have been wiped out in the wrath of Heaven.
The dead bodies of their loved ones littered the city.
Burned to death by fire, killed by explosions, smoked to death, trampled to death by their own people, death is everywhere, the stench of being burned is mixed with the spicy smell of Bingtong, which permeates almost the entire city of Shenyang, and the whole city is like hell.
"Heavenly punishment?"
Zilharang said bitterly.
At this time, he and Dai Shan were sitting in the hall of the Old Khan Palace in the north of the city, looking at the meteors that were still falling outside, waiting quietly with a bitter face, they were originally after the end of the court, I don't know why they suddenly wanted to come here to see, but as soon as they arrived, the meteor began to fall, and in front of the two of them, one person put a glass of wine, at this time even the palace guards were running away, and no one came to disturb them.
"Twenty years of a dream!"
He said slowly.
"I was born in the year when Taizu started the army, exactly sixty-two years, sixty-two years, sixty-two years is long enough, sixty-two years of bloody battles, everything in the end is just a bubble, all this is fate, we want something that does not belong to us, then we have to obey the will of God, God does not allow it, then we have to accept our fate, I am old, I don't have the strength to go to the mountains and forests to suffer that kind of suffering, you are not yet fifty, why don't you leave?"
Dai Shan took out a paper bag and said slowly as he poured something into the wine.
With that, he poured the rest into the quilt of Zilharang.
"Destiny?"
Zilharang said with a sneer.
"I don't accept it, why does the Mandate of Heaven only belong to the Han people, why should the prosperous land of the Central Plains be given to them, the Mandate of Heaven? Even if the Mandate of Heaven had that? I'm not convinced! ”
He stood up and yelled.
Then he grabbed the cup full of poisonous wine next to him, drank it very heroically, threw the cup on the ground, rushed out in a few steps and shouted to the sky: "I don't accept it!" ”
"Boom!"
A meteor fell, and he disappeared into the flames in an instant.
"This is providence!"
At the moment when the flames crashed into the hall, Dai Shan, who had also drunk the poisoned wine, said slowly.