Chapter 395: Threat

Just when the Korean soldiers in the palace died one by one because of the burst of the cannonball and its impact, it was in the depths of the Kyeonghee Palace at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Han Dongdao felt the violent vibration under his feet, as well as the depressing feeling that the roof tiles above his head seemed to be about to fall, and his brows furrowed:

"What's going on? Why is there such a sudden sense of vibration, and those roars like thunder, are they about to change the sky?"

Although Han Dongdao said that he had extensive knowledge and had seen the artillery of the former Yuan, the artillery of the Yuan Dynasty was many times smaller than the new artillery of the Ming Dynasty in terms of sound and power.

"Master, no, if the sky changes, there should be some signs, right, when we came to Qingxi Palace, the sky was still clear!"

Han Caijie and Han Cailin, who was also one-armed, glanced at each other, and Han Caijie stepped forward and said.

"Master, I heard Li Dongxu say before that when the Ming Dynasty began to attack other parts of my Goryeo Kingdom from Yushan City, he would use a weapon called artillery, and when that weapon was used, it was like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, accompanied by a roar, smashing out a piece of potholes on the ground far away, and its power was very terrifying!"

Without waiting for Han Dongdao to speak, Han Cailin seemed to have thought of something, and as he spoke, his face turned pale and pale.

"By the way, I've also heard Commander Jin mention it!" Han Caijie also suddenly realized, nodded and said: "If it is true that the Ming army dispatched those weapons, I'm afraid none of us will survive!" ā€

This time, Han Dongdao's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and after thinking about it, he said: "Caijie, you immediately go to the Jingfu Palace, Lieutenant General Li Fangyuan, and bring it here, whether we can get away this time depends on him."

"Yes!"

Han Dongdao's two henchmen and apprentices glanced at each other, and they all saw the worry hidden in each other's eyes.

……

"Ah, arm, my arm!"

"It's ...... Is Tianlei coming, why does even God help the army of the Ming Dynasty? ā€

"Run, if we don't run, I'm afraid we'll all die here!"

The palace walls and the two towering watchtowers within the palace walls kept a strong smell of gunpowder and burnt paste, which made people feel dizzy.

The Korean soldiers in various armors hiding behind the city wall were in chaos in an instant under the artillery bombardment, and they were all scattered and fled, where does it matter if your palace is not a palace.

Between the stumps and broken arms, they only care about their own lives, and everything else is no longer important!

And for these unlucky, or damned North Korean soldiers, Zhu Song and Zhu Neng did not have the slightest sympathy.

The new artillery, which was set up nearly forty feet directly opposite the palace, roared wildly.

Every shell attack caused a riot in the palace, and the continuous bombardment caused almost half of the commanders of the army in the palace to die.

The Korean army, without Shangguan, became headless flies, and they only knew how to flee for their lives, because they understood that resistance was also futile and that defeat was doomed.

The soldiers of the firearms battalion led by Zhang Guoliang only desperately fired artillery into the smoke and mist, but they did not aim at all, and they did not have the leisure time to aim.

The cannon the size of an adult's fist carried a strong smell of gunsmoke, like a blizzard falling from the sky, and kept venting in the direction of the palace.

Rumble!

At this time, the watchtower in the palace completely collapsed, and the gate of the palace had already been smashed unconsciously.

While ordering Jang Guoliang and them to stop the shelling, Zhu was able to let Song Joong Ki's soldiers rush into the palace first.

This is not for Song Joong Ki and his soldiers sent by the king to 'pick peaches', but for these guys to 'test the thunder'.

After all, the palace is in chaos right now, and although the soldiers of the Korean Kingdom only know how to run, at the moment of life and death, the devil knows what they will do.

Therefore, there are Song Joong Ki and their soldiers of the Korean Kingdom to take the lead, and they will die if they die.

As a result, it was really as Zhu Neng and Zhu Song thought, these Korean soldiers in the palace were really crazy, and in the face of these soldiers who broke through the palace door, they showed unprecedented ferocity and ruthlessness.

Song Joong Ki's unlucky subordinates had just been replenished to about 20,000 people, and under the counterattack of these crazy North Korean soldiers, more than 10,000 people died.

These Korean soldiers sent by the royalist faction are too ground, just like chopping vegetables and melons, one by one.

"Okay, this damn person is almost dead, it's time for us to go in and settle accounts with Han Dongdao."

After squinting his eyes and waiting outside the palace for two quarters of an hour, Zhu Song stretched his waist and staggered in the direction of the palace.

"Hurry up, you two will each lead the soldiers under your command into the palace with us, and the rest of the people will be led by Wen Bi and you to continue to clear Han Dongdao's rebels in Seoul!"

Zhu Neng came back to his senses, hurriedly gave an order, and led 10,000 people to chase after Zhu Song not far away.

……

The main hall of Qingxi Palace, Qingshui Palace, has been under martial law, and the only remaining three hundred Korean soldiers are guarding outside the hall, and the one-armed Han Cailin is standing outside the main hall, his face is very cold.

With a loud bang, I saw a large army, rolling towards the direction of the Qingshui Hall like thunder.

Han Cailin suddenly woke up, and this voice was completely consistent with the continuous cannon sound before.

Suddenly hearing this familiar sound, he was startled into a cold sweat.

"It's coming, I didn't expect it to come quite quickly!" Han Cailin opened his eyes and looked at the swarming army, his face was as calm as water.

"Do you get out of the way, or let us force you to open the door!"

Before coming to the main hall, Zhu Song looked at the Korean soldiers around the main hall and said coldly.

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness King Han, let's talk about the old days first." Han Cailin ignored Zhu Song's previous words, but said with a gloomy face: "This arm was taken off with your help, every time I see this bare shoulder, I will think of His Royal Highness King Han and the two faces of Lord Zhang!"

"Who is this guy?" Looking at Han Cailin's face, Zhu Song waved his hand as if he didn't recognize him: "Shoot, attack it."

Zhu Song didn't want to waste time with these little shrimps at all, so he just went straight in.

Han Cailin didn't seem to expect that His Royal Highness King Han didn't know them at all, so he shouted: "King Han, you are really a noble person......

Bang bang bang!

The continuous sound of firecrackers rang out, and the unlucky Han Cailin and the more than 200 North Korean soldiers who were in charge of guarding outside fell to the ground on their backs, and no longer made the slightest sound.

Han Dongdao's eyelids in the Qingshui Hall jumped, and then the aura on his whole body became gloomy, and he asked his subordinates to protect him, while grabbing Li Fangyuan, and said, "Your Majesty, I have to rely on you this time."

Han Dongdao's voice fell, and a person walked in slowly with his hands in his hands, even if this person turned into ashes, Han Dongdao could recognize him.

Of course he remembered this person, this person in order to prevent him from competing with the martial arts masters of the Ming Dynasty, he organized a big competition for the whole army, if it weren't for this, how could he have returned in embarrassment after Daming dropped an arm?

At this moment, His Royal Highness the King of Han of the Ming Dynasty stood in front of him, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He has used this kind of look on others, and countless people have used it on him, but it's a pity that those who have used this kind of look on him have long since died and can't die anymore.

Thinking of the many things he encountered in Daming, the brilliance in Han Dongdao's eyes flickered.

Looking at his broken right arm, Han Dongdao's face appeared hideous, but after a while, he forcibly suppressed the killing intent rising in his heart, and said lightly: "Your Royal Highness King Han, you are finally here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time." ā€

"Oh, you actually know this king, what a surprise to this king!" Zhu Song looked at Han Dongdao and said, "Why, you don't run away when you see this king, what's the matter, do you want to threaten this king with the king of Joseon?"

"Threats? Perhaps! Han Dongdao suddenly laughed, he looked at Li Fangyuan beside him, and said, "Lord Wang, although your Ming army is here to serve my Goryeo monarch Qingjun, you shouldn't know our king, right?" This is the king of my Joseon Kingdom, do you want to pay a visit?"

I'll you. Malegobi!

Zhu Song almost broke his mouth, Lao Tzu is the prince of the Heavenly Empire, and Li Fangyuan is just the king of the vassal state of the Ming Dynasty, what kind of qualifications do you have to comment on others as a rebellious minister, isn't this a pure disgusting person?

His face turned dark, and Zhu Song said: "Han Dongdao, you are not qualified to speak to this king now, and my relationship with the king of North Korea is not your turn to talk nonsense, but you, if you are willing to let the king go now, this king can call the shots and leave you a whole corpse!"

While saying this, Zhu Song also pulled a chair from the side and sat down, but he was not polite at all, and regarded this place as his home.

Seeing Zhu Song's behavior, Han Dongdao frowned slightly, but the expression on his face was still a light smile: "Do you want the old man to die, and the old man will die?" Don't forget, as long as the king is still in the old man's hands, you won't dare to act rashly......"

Zhu Song directly interrupted him and said, "I forgot to tell you, Han Dongdao." Now that the entire palace has been occupied by my Ming soldiers, do you think you can still escape?"

Han Dongdao was still smiling, but this smile inevitably seemed a little stiff, he took a deep breath and said, "King Han, since you say so, it is useless for the old man to talk about anything else." Right now, the old man only needs two horses, and those two horses must be sent to the front of the main hall! ā€

"Joke!" Zhu Song sneered and said word by word: "Why? The king's status is respected, and if you don't let the king go, this king won't send you a horse. ā€

"See, Your Majesty! The old man has long said that what the Ming wants is only our Goryeo Kingdom, how can he care about your life or death?"

Han Dongdao sneered and glanced at Li Fangyuan, who had never spoken,

"Stop, General Han." Li Fangyuan sighed and said, "You are His Royal Highness King Han?" Lone has heard from her sister, His Royal Highness King Han, this time His Majesty the Ming Emperor was able to send a large army into North Korea for Lone's affairs, and Lone is grateful! There is no need for His Royal Highness King Han to worry about this time, if King Han wants to kill Han Dongdao, please do it! ā€

"Shut up!"

Han Dongdao roared roughly, took out the long sword from his waist with his left hand, and put it on Li Fangyuan's neck: "King Han, the old man asked you, horse, do you give it or not?"

While saying this, the long sword in Han Dongdao's hand also entered Li Fangyuan's neck for a few points, and the sharp blade had already cut into Li Fangyuan's skin, and a conspicuous line of blood flowed out.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hates other people's threats the most in his life!"

Looking at Han Dongdao's movements, Zhu Song gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he couldn't make any moves.

"You wait." Zhu Song had a gloomy face, turned around and walked outside the main hall.

"Lord, what are you going to do?" Zhu Neng looked at Zhu Song and walked outside the main hall, and hurriedly chased after him.

"If you can do something, give him a horse!" Walking outside the door of the main hall, Zhu Song said with an ugly face: "Obviously, if you are here to save the king of Korea, if you really let him die in the hands of Han Dongdao, wouldn't it really make me lose my trust in the world?"

"But...... If Han Dongdao still doesn't let Li Fangyuan go, wouldn't my Ming still be untrustworthy in the world?" Zhu Neng talked about this possibility.

"He? As long as he dares to step out of the hall with his front foot, he will die with his back foot! ā€

Zhu Song grinned and said, "Shihong, you go and ask Guoliang to arrange the two best sought-after players to hide now, and when Han Dongdao comes out, you must hit his left arm, or simply kill him, as for the little apprentice who followed him, kill him directly!"

"It turns out that you are planning to do this, Lord Wang!" Zhu Neng's eyes lit up.

"Alright, let's go get ready!" Zhu Song commanded.

……

After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Song walked back to the Qingshui Hall, he looked at Han Dongdao and said:

"The horse has been prepared for you, and besides that, the horse has some dry rations and silver in the bag that you should need when you leave."

"His Royal Highness King Han is still thoughtful!" Han Dongdao said: "Then the people in the hall and outside the palace also ask His Royal Highness King Han to withdraw, can't the old man just get on the horse, and your people will kill the old man, right?" The old man is not so stupid! ā€

"Don't worry, at this moment, not only the Qingshui Palace, but even the soldiers in the Qingxi Palace, the king, have been withdrawn."

Zhu Song said: "The horse is now in front of the Qingshui Hall, you guys go!"

When he said this, Zhu Song asked the only ten soldiers in the main hall to get out of the way of the road in front of the main hall.

"His Royal Highness King Han, please rest assured, the old man will choose a place outside Seoul to put down the king, and from now on, we will meet again!"

The long sword in Han Dongdao's hand was still against Li Fangyuan's neck, and at the same time, he was urging Li Fangyuan to slowly move towards the entrance of the main hall.

Han Caijie also did the same, holding the long sword in his hand, leaning his back against Han Dongdao, and looking at the people in the hall with a cautious expression, as if he was afraid that they would suddenly attack. (To be continued.) )