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The coffin weighing thousands of pounds was quietly pushed to the tunnel, and the wooden beams on the top of the tunnel were dripping, which was the water seeping down the moat, and the soil on the ground and the water and oil turned into slippery oil sludge, and the coffin was pushed like this, all the way to the end of the tunnel, which was located under the city wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One coffin, two coffins, and ten coffins were all stuffed into the tunnel, and these coffins contained almost 30,000 catties of gunpowder.

When the soldiers of the Eight Banners above the city wall were talking there, they didn't know that a group of ground rats a few meters below the city wall were desperately busy and making final preparations.

"Hurry up, move fast! Be careful when twisting! Tie two more ropes......"

Because when digging coal, they also need to fire artillery, and these miners are very familiar with the artillery, but this time the cannon is a little "big", enough tens of thousands of catties of gunpowder, in their opinion, this can even blow up a mountain.

"Take another piece of bamboo!"

The half-human-high tunnel was pitch black, but he was working in the dark by feeling, renewing the bamboo pipe with the twist, tying the knots with oilcloth, and everything was done in the dark. Now no one dares to light the oil lamp, everyone is busy with their own things in the dark, receiving the cannon twist and putting a bamboo pipe on the cannon twist.

"It's done!"

As soon as this side was done, the people over there hurriedly withdrew, for fear that if they retreated slowly, they would be buried here, and in order to slide the ten coffins under the city wall, thousands of catties of oil were poured into this tunnel. It was unusually slippery with the oily mud, and from time to time you could hear the sound of someone falling to the ground.

But no one complained, now that they have done the last thing, as long as they light the cannon twist again, this capital will naturally be captured by them!

Xiuning, who was cooking at home, suddenly felt her right eye jump a few times, and she hurriedly pressed her eyelids with her fingers.

"The left eye jumps wealth, the right eye jumps disaster!"

Today I jumped with the right eye!

"Nothing should happen, right?"

"Phew, you crow's mouth, the bad ones don't work, the good ones come ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiu Ning only felt a loud muffled sound, and the ground under his feet shook violently. Even the table shook.

"The powder magazine exploded? Fast! Hurry up and send someone to ask if you can blow up the city wall......"

In that violent shaking, the monk Lin Geqin, who almost failed to stand firmly, said to the attaché beside him with some horror. The gunpowder office was right next to the city gates, almost close to the walls, in case they were blown up......

Then the capital will not be able to be saved.

In the next moment, he only saw the overwhelming yellow dust rising from the direction of Dongcheng, and the billowing yellow smoke had the idea of devouring the heavens and the earth.

A loud explosion was heard from the direction of Dongzhimen. The whole sky was filled with black and thick smoke, and in the earth-shattering explosion, the towering city walls were completely swallowed up by dust, thousands of tons of earth, stone and bricks were blown into the sky, and even the water in the wide moat was blown into the sky in a violent explosion.

The explosion of tens of thousands of catties of gunpowder blew the city wall into a mouth dozens of zhang wide, and the collapsed city wall directly filled the moat, and the soldiers of the Taiping army who had been hiding in the trench for a long time jumped out of the trench and rushed forward with a frenzied cry when the smoke and dust had not dispersed, and even before the explosion fell.

When they stepped on the blasted city wall and attacked the city wall, the Eight Banners soldiers at the head of the city were still in horror, many of them were blown away by the violent explosion, and they were bleeding from their ears and noses, and they almost let the Taiping army slash their swords and guns on their bodies.

With a bag of cigarettes, the black clouds that engulfed half of the city began to dissipate, revealing a huge gap in the city wall, and China's largest city wall was blown open and disappeared, and tens of thousands of Taiping soldiers were rushing towards the top of the smoking mountain-like ruins......

The capital is broken!

A quarter of an hour ago, when the shaking vibration came, the vase on the coffee table was even shaken and fell to the ground, and Yixun didn't have time to think about how much silver the broken vase in the Zhengde period was worth, he couldn't care so much at all.

After that moment of shaking, he immediately rushed out, shouting loudly.

"What's wrong, what's wrong......"

In the palace, no one could answer his question, and when he saw the black smoke rising from the direction of Dongzhimen, and a burst of ominous welling up in his heart, he quickly rushed out of the palace.

"What's going on? What's going on over there in Dongzhimen? ”

At this moment a horseman rode straight at him like crazy, and he almost fell off his horse.

"Lord, the city is broken, the city is broken......"

The soldier, who had not yet risen from the ground, was almost crying with a heart-rending roar.

The city is broken!

What the city meant to them was clear.

"What? The city is broken, what is going on? ”

Compared with the dead faces of the surrounding coats, Yixun was anxious to understand the situation at Dongzhimen.

"Lord Wang, it's all over, the long-haired army blew up the Xizhi Gate and now it has entered the city."

The dusty cavalry almost screamed the words.

"What about Monk Lin Geqin? Where is Monk Linggeqin? ”

Kill!

Kill all the demons!

Almost as soon as they entered the city, the Taiping army with the Taiping knife didn't even see the figure on the street clearly, so they slashed it over, and their red eyes were all fanatical at this time.

The captain with a red scarf on his head shouted loudly while slashing and slashing.

"Kill all the demons, leave no one!"

"Don't leave any of them, kill all the demons!"

And in front of him, there was another group of Qing troops rushing over with knives and guns, no, to be precise, a group of old people, with knives and guns in their hands, and the uniforms on their bodies had long been washed away.

"Kill......"

Although this is a group of old people, but this will also become a group of soldiers, the reason why they are desperate to wield knives and guns to slash and kill the Taiping army who rushed into the city, just to protect the family in the city, for them, they have no other choice, for the nearly a million banner people in the city, except to fight for their lives, they have no other choice.

The city is broken!

When the news of the city breaking, staring at the capital shrouded in gunsmoke, Lin Fengxiang's expression was extremely solemn, at this time his face no longer had the previous ambition, not even excitement, only an inexplicable emotion in his chest.

"In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Wu Sangui led the Qing demon into the customs, my Han people lost the capital for two hundred and twenty years, he Qing demon slave my Han people for two hundred and twenty years, and killed my Han people for only millions...... You and I are both Han people, and as Han people, how can we forget the hatred of the destruction of the country, and how can we forget the hatred of our ancestors being killed. Lin is not talented, he swore an oath during the Northern Expedition, and he will not take this revenge oath. ”

When he said these words, Lin Fengxiang only felt tears slowly falling down his face.

“…… Two hundred and twenty years...... But we've finally arrived at this day. We Han people have finally waited for this day. This revenge must be avenged. This day, the heavenly soldiers of my kingdom will tear this city apart. Not only to kill the Qing Demon Chief, but also to kill all the Qing demons that have fallen in this city. Their ancestors killed tens of thousands of my ancestors, and today, even if we kill all the demons in the city, even if we kill them without leaving a chicken or dog, it is just to get back some interest. Are you willing to follow Lin to avenge this blood and hatred for my Han people? ”

At this time, Lin Fengxiang is no longer even like in the past, calling himself "the prime minister", at this time, with the destruction of the capital, with the influx of tens of thousands of Taiping troops into the city, his heart is filled with an unprecedented sense of mission, this sense of mission is to avenge the Han people as a Han mission, of course, for everyone here, they don't feel that there is anything here, and they have killed fewer demons along the way? And now what they want to kill is the real genuine Qing Demon, most of the Qing Demons killed along the way are Han Chinese, but there are millions of Qing Demons living in this city, kill them all!

"Bloodbath in the capital. Kill all the demons. ”

There was another chorus below, although the sound was not loud, but it was even more cold.

Listening to everyone's voices, Lin Fengxiang smiled again, and he said to everyone.

"When we wash the capital in blood and kill all the demons, this capital will naturally be the capital of our Taiping Army, and when the time comes, we will be the same as the demons, everyone will have a big house in the capital, and the court of heaven will be in charge ......of birth, old age, sickness and death."

Of course, this refers to ordinary soldiers, this temptation is for the people here, so what is it like in the capital? They don't know yet, but even if they don't know, they can think about who lives in this capital? Aren't they all princes, nobles, and officials? How could the house they live in be bad!

"That's natural, when the time comes, Prime Minister Lin Cheng will have to live in this palace!"

"But no, with Prime Minister Lin Cheng's immortal achievements in winning the capital, how can the king of heaven treat the prime minister badly at that time!"

In the echo of everyone, Zeng Lichang, who was the deputy prime minister, flashed a haze on his smiling face, in his opinion, all this originally belonged to him, and he should have stood in Lin Fengxiang's position now, saying these words to everyone, but now, these have all become Lin Fengxiang's, and even the seal of the prince has become Lin Fengxiang's.

This capital was beaten down by Lin Guanxiang!

No, if it weren't for him Lichang, how could he Lin Fengxiang hit under the walls of the capital, maybe he would have died in Jinghai or fled south in a hurry under the siege of the Qing Demon.

But now!

He, Lin Fengxiang, not only took away the immortal merit of the capital, but even the position of the prince was also taken by him, and now listening to everyone's instructions and sycophants, how can Zeng Lichang not be uncomfortable, just here, but he heard Lin Fengxiang say to him.

"What do you have to tell the deputy prime minister?"

"Commands? How dare you ......?"

said that he didn't dare, but his face was full of compliments, Zeng Lichang's heart was annoyed, and he said sharply.

"Kill, kill the demons in the city! Burn, there are no less than a million demons in this city, and in the eyes of this prime minister, the city must be burned! (To be continued.) )