The sound of slashing and whipping mingled with the screams of the people of Jiannu, resounding throughout the city, and the stench of blood filled the air, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Shengjing City, in just one night, it has become the hell on earth for the Houjin people!

When some Ming prisoners of war began to kill their hands were sore, they began to collect firewood and oil, lit them and threw them into the courtyard, and burned the old and weak women and children in the room to death.

Anyone who dared to escape from the courtyard gate was hacked to death without exception.

On the streets, there are hills of human heads with pigtails and pigtails, and only more than 10,000 Houjin civilians and wounded soldiers are killed here.

A few Ming prisoners of war, because they were beaten by the Houjin people in the past, are now retaliating with a lot of tricks.

They would cut off the hands and feet of the slaves one by one, or cut the stomachs of the elderly slaves. Then, laughing wildly, he watched the bloody appearance of Jiannu hurriedly stuffing their intestines and internal organs back into their abdominal cavity.

The picture of the big (massacre) appeared in Shengjing!

However, it is different from the Nanjing massacre in which the Japanese killed the Chinese in later generations.

The Japanese are the invaders, and these Ming prisoners of war are the avengers, they are the victims, so their slaughter will not be angry!

For example, a Ming prisoner of war killed fifty Houjin people in a row.

Then he fell on his knees on the ground and shouted to the sky, "Daddy! Mother! Second sister and little sister! The third brother, the fourth brother, the fifth brother, the villagers in the village, I have avenged you! Revenge! Later, the golden beast killed fifty of you, and I killed fifty of them. ”

It was getting dark, but the massacres in the city continued.

When most of the Ming prisoners of war gathered near the palace. They saw a large, glowing object in the sky, slowly descending.

Is this a god's mount?

Seeing that he was blowing things from the sky, (the wind from the helicopter was really not close to the living), countless Ming prisoners of war began to kneel and worship.

When it was short, the wind stopped.

Out of the huge object (armed plane) came a golden armored man (Zhu Zilong)!

At this time, the picture made the prisoners of war more and more in awe, this is the god of the Golden City after being destroyed in a rage!

Zhu Zilong, who had a dragon pattern mask on his face and slightly modified his appearance, appeared in front of them wearing a Gemini modern cottage titanium and a gold sacred robe.

In the eyes of the prisoners of war, Zhu Zilong made a loud sound every step he took, holding a strange gun (AK47) in his left hand, a huge stick and strong object (bazooka) in his right hand, and there seemed to be some 10,000 enemies (modern grenades) around his waist.

In the next second, I saw that the whole body of the god was shining with golden light, and with a wave of his hand, the huge thing that fell from the sky disappeared. (Actually, it was Zhu Zilong who took the plane back to the Dragon Ball space)!

"The sinful people haven't been killed yet, and you still need to continue to work hard after a short rest!" The voice that changed its tone came out of Zhu Zilong's mouth.

After brushing it, the Ming prisoners of war who had just stood up knelt down again.

Excitedly thought, sure enough, this god man is from the Ming Dynasty, and now is the time to liquidate Houjin.

In the next minute, Zhu Zilong waved his hand and summoned a large number of modern medicines and packaged foods from the Dragon Ball space.

After using the action to indicate how a prisoner of war uses it and how to eat. These Ming prisoners of war are one by one, and they learn from each other!

Soon, the seriously wounded prisoners of war were not to be mentioned, and there was no way to rescue them. The starving Ming prisoners of war who were lightly injured were treated with medicine and food, and recovered a lot of spirits.

Glancing at Houjin's palace, Zhu Zilong smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked inside.

As soon as I went up the steps of the main hall, I heard the sound of a beast at the entrance of the main hall, and the sound of splitting and smashing fists and feet into the flesh.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a deputy general soldier of the Ming Dynasty named Li Degong and a Houjin warrior, fighting one-on-one. There are countless prisoners of war onlookers on the side, hehe, look at this posture, no matter what the result is, the Jin Warriors will not be able to survive after this.

Zhu Zilong, who came to have some ambitions, stood not far away and watched for a minute.

I saw that although Jin Courage was young, he had great strength, and he seemed to be born with divine power. Punches and feet, occasionally hitting the threshold or wooden door, are shaking sawdust and cracking, and the sound is very terrifying.

Looking at his appearance, Zhu Zilong suddenly thought of someone and shouted: "Are you worshipping?" ”

"You know me?" After that, the golden warrior stepped back in surprise and looked at Zhu Zilong.

The Ming prisoners of war behind Zhu Zilong also came over with many people at this time, and they introduced Li Degong one after another, saying that this was a god.

As soon as Ao Bai heard that Zhu Zilong was a god who destroyed Shengjing, his eyes were raised, and he was angry and bloody, and shouted that Jin Wansheng was victorious, so he attacked with a punch.

And Zhu Zilong just looked at him with a cold double god!

In an instant, Ao Bai only felt his heart tighten, and felt that Zhu Zilong's eyes seemed to pinch his heart, which made him tremble and his power was greatly reduced.

This is not over, in the next second, in Ao Bai's shocked expression, Zhu Zilong exerted the speed of the half-dragon man to the extreme.

Like a ghost, he first deceived him in front of him with a snap of his fingers, and at a very fast speed, he threw a punch at Ao Bai in advance.

"You're too slow, and you're too weak!"

The fists of the two collided on the spot, and then after hearing a voice, Ao Bai only felt that his fists seemed to hit the copper wall.

"Click!"

A terrifying force erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly shattering Aobai's fist.

Of course, this is not the end. There is no sympathy to talk about on the battlefield, and there is no waiting for the screams. Zhu Zilong's real punch is coming!

In an instant, Aobai's burly body, like a baseball that had been knocked out, flew upside down, and finally slammed into the wall.

The fist fight just now is just a temptation to play with you, this is the strength of the real Zhu Zilong.

One move!

With just one punch, Zhu Zilong beat Ao Bai without the power to fight back and parry.

Oh no, it's supposed to be a one-punch kill.

Because, at this moment, the major artery in Aobai's body obviously broke Zhu Zilong's fist strength (strong internal force). At this moment, the hot blood in his body suddenly spurted out of his mouth like a high-pressure water gun because of his blood pressure.

"Hiss~"

The onlookers of the Ming prisoners of war collectively gasped.

It's so strong, and it's really not a god. One punch to kill! It's really Superman!

When Zhu Zilong turned around again, Ao Bai fell to the ground with a bang, and he had already bled to death!

Soon, Zhu Zilong entered the palace of Houjin.

He glanced at the golden dragon chair in the palace, where Huang Taiji was sitting, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

shouted to the Ming prisoners of war who followed behind: "The things in this palace, you like to move as many as you like!" After moving, prepare the firewood, grass and oil for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will burn their palace with his own hands! ”

The Ming prisoners of war were stunned for a moment, thinking that the character of the gods and men was like this? Well, we love it!

So, in the next second, they replied together: "Follow the orders of God and man!" ”

A few minutes later, black smoke billowed from the Houjin Palace.

In this life, Zhu Zilong will not let the Qing Dynasty appear, so naturally there will be no way to burn the real Qing Palace, but it seems that the palace of Jin Zuzong after burning it is not bad.

After a while, the sound of killing in the city began again, and corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed. The Ming prisoners of war are back to work!

Swords and guns are intertwined with the human body, and flesh and blood are used to compose cruel poetic images.

In just one night, the city was devastated, with thick blood staining the snow inside and outside the palace stained with smoke and blood. Tens of thousands of corpses of the Houjin people, like haphazard stacks of haystacks, fell to the ground horizontally.

These big rear areas are empty, and the young and strong are all in the city where Huang Taiji went out to fight.

There are many old and weak women and children, so they can't fight these red-eyed Ming prisoners of war at all.

In the square, countless gold and silver vessels stained with flesh and ashes have been piled up into small mountains. Obviously, the Ming prisoners of war gained a lot!

- (To be continued.) )