Chapter 759: Jinling (7)

The Taiping Army's "accidental bombing" did not bring a booster to the flag soldiers, but a return to the light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Even if it is blown up ten more times, the city will not be able to be saved after all, because the city walls have collapsed.

Without the protection of the majestic and sturdy walls of this Ming Imperial City, the Manchurians in the city, who regarded themselves as high Han numbers, were just poor worms waiting for the revenge of the Ming army. They will pay the price for what their fathers and ancestors have done in this land of the Han Chinese.

"The Tartars are no different from the beasts, and the generations of the former scholars and doctors talked more about morality, thinking that the Tartars could be benevolent and righteous to educate, so that the heart of the Ming Dynasty and the people of China were close to China, but they did not know that the Tartars were the most cunning, and they always existed to destroy the heart of China. If China is strong, he is afraid; If China is weak, this generation will take advantage of the weakness. Throughout the thousand-year history of China, there were Wuhu in the past, Mengyuan in the back, and Manchurian today. When they entered China, they did not talk about civilization, but only had a tyrannical heart, killed my bloody people, and slaughtered my bare-handed people, just to make me a slave and become his cattle and horses, thinking that he was a slave for all eternity, and it was said that the country was destroyed and the species were wiped out!

Although I have been educated by the saints, the saints have never taught the people of Hu Lu to talk about morality, benevolence, righteousness, and civilization. Today, China was invaded by Manchuria, and most of the country's land was reduced to blood, and hundreds of millions of people were slaughtered, which was a catastrophe for thousands of years in China. Manchu is in my Han people, its sins are too many to write, Huang Yan is not talented, and I also ask the Duke to keep me full, so that Huang Yan will be slashed with his own hands, so as to comfort the spirit of Xihou and hundreds of millions of Han people in the sky! ”

Zhang Huangyan looked at the soldiers of the Taiping Army who were pouring into the city like a tide, and listened to the roar of "breaking the city, not sealing the sword", but he didn't bear it at all, but burst into tears, and begged Zhou Shi to count the clowns and cut them with his own hands.

"Big or small!"

Zhang Huangyan was categorical, at this moment, he only had his relatives who died tragically under the knife of the Qing soldiers, only the appearance of Zhang Mingzhen, the Marquis of Dingxi, holding the corpse of his old mother in Zhoushan and crying bitterly, and only the tragic scene where the whole city was full of dead bodies.

"The scholar will not disappoint Lord Shangshu."

Zhou Shixiang nodded slowly.

Not far away, Yue Le, who was already numb without any expression, stood there like a walking corpse, his feet wet with saliva in his mouth.

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The 300 flintlock musketeers of the first town knocked down the full army on the collapsed gap, and then the following musketeers rushed up from the rubble and suppressed the Qing archers on the gaps on both sides with their platoons, so that they could not stick their heads out. Under the gap, dozens of soldiers with knives and hundreds of women looked at the Taiping army rushing down, and rushed forward with desperate shouts.

"Lu An, it's a girl!"

An old Taiping in Guangdong saw a group of Manchurian girls rushing up with weapons, and he hesitated, not knowing if he would also slash and kill.

"If you don't kill her, she will kill you!"

Lu Yi jumped down from a protruding city brick and slashed a Manchurian woman with a "Ahhhhh The woman thought that she had eaten too well on weekdays, but instead of cutting the bone, she cut out a piece of yellow fat. Lu Yi was disgusted, stepped over her, and slashed down the slope. The woman was not dead, but she could no longer get up, and she was only cursing and cursing in Manchu language.

"Ann is a good skill!"

Liu Bangdong of the hundred households smiled, cut off a spear with a knife, and kicked the old Manchurian man with the spear downhill with his foot. The cold light flashed in front of him, and a sharp arrow hit him in the chest, but it only "clanged" and was bounced out by the heart shield on his body.

"What a thief Tartar girl!"

Liu Bangdong saw that it was a good-looking Manchurian lady who shot him, so he laughed and rushed towards the little lady with a knife.

The commander is like this, how can the soldiers hesitate, they are all fearless when they are full of Tartars, and there are some old Tartars, small Tartars and female Tartars. Under the slashing and slashing, the Tartar men and women fell to the ground like harvesting rice, and they were miserable. It's just that every time the Taiping army kills a Tartar woman, it will be a pity, especially if they are good-looking, they pouted again and again.

There are only more than 200 soldiers on the side of the Great Qing Gate, and the rest are old and weak and women, who were killed by the bombing before, and it was the main force of the Taiping Army that came from Liangguang all the way to attack them, how could they stop it. Under the gap in the city wall, the dead bodies were next to each other, both men and women. Tong Guonian and Zuo Ling Hashtun saw that the city gate could not be guarded, so they led people to retreat to the city, and they wanted to fight with the Taiping army to the end.

There are Han people who are clothed in slaves, and when they saw the Taiping army killing, they shouted in Chinese: "I am Han, don't kill me!" ”

When the Taiping soldiers who rushed up were stunned, this clothed slave rushed up fiercely and slashed into the soldier's body with a short knife, shouting frantically while chopping: "I am the master of the clothed slave, the master promised to let my son carry the flag, and my family has been a banner man for generations!" ... Why don't you go to die, why don't you rebel against the masters! Why should you cut off the grace of my house to carry the flag? ...”

The soldier who was struck was pushed backwards by the crazy clothed slave, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he didn't see that he was alive. When the companions on the side saw it, they were all furious, and rushed up to cut the body of this clothed slave into pieces. The clothed slave was dying, but he only muttered: "My family will be a flag man in the future..."

The blind man Li fell when he climbed the collapsed city wall, and by the time he got up, hundreds of people had already rushed in. He patted his buttocks, carried a hammer, and went up to the top listlessly, and swept around, only to find a little Tartar on the other side of the city gate pulling the little Tartar girl to run into the city. couldn't help grinning, looking from a distance, the little Tartar girl was very good.

The hundred households in the first town who led the troops up knew the fierce people around the big handsome, and when they saw the blind man Li looking at the two little Tartars with bright eyes, he couldn't help but smile: "Blind man, do you want me to capture that little Tartar girl for you!" ”

"Go, go, you don't need to be involved in the affairs of the blind master."

The blind man Li glared at the hundred households angrily, and when he saw that the pair of little Tartars had run away, he hurriedly jumped down and chased after them. In terms of running, the blind Li said that he was second in the Taiping army, but no one dared to rank first. At that time, he ran dozens of miles in one breath under the pursuit of the Manchurian cavalry, and he was stunned to throw the Manchu Tartar on horseback more than ten miles. So, the Taiping soldiers, who were slashing and killing the recalcitrant Tartars and women, saw the blind man flash in front of them like a black whirlwind.

The little Tartar girl that the blind man Li took a fancy to was Guan Jia Lingzhi, who was being pulled by the little lover Mi Sihan to run into the city. There is a big chaos in the city, Mi Sihan is not very old, how much calmer can he be, he will only know how to pull Lingzhi, who will become his daughter-in-law in the future, and he wants to find Ama and Tong Zhangjing. is also a lover, no matter how slow Lingzhi runs, Mi Sihan holds her hand tightly, lest after letting go, she will never see Lingzhi again. (To be continued.) )