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Zhong Laofu knew what he should do, and his hand holding the gun kept on the trigger. However, Liu Dapeng was able to shoot at the king of the north, but it was completely unexpected to him.

Seeing that the North King fell in a pool of blood without a snort in the blink of an eye, he spasmed, but did not move. Why? Just as Liu Dapeng shouted, maybe this is the best way out for Beiwang. People have feelings, and it was the North King who led the destitute family to the sacred path of heaven, so that they could see hope, and no matter what, for this alone, he thanked the North King. The king of the north should die, if he can still survive, as soon as the gate of heaven is opened, that is the moment when he goes to the rooftop, light the sky lantern, divide the corpse of the five horses, no punishment is too much, and the heavenly empire will never forgive this king of the north.

However, when Liu Dapeng's muzzle was aimed at the Heavenly King again, Zhong Lao moved. Although he had also decided to lead his brothers to shoot at the King, it was a scare after all, and he believed that neither he nor his brothers would really shoot the bullet at the King.

"Heavenly King be careful!" With the sound of shouting, Zhong Laofu's body was like the wind, like an arrow, and suddenly flashed between Hong Xiuquan and Liu Dapeng, and flashed under Liu Dapeng's gun.

"Smack!" There was another crisp gunshot, Zhong Laofu's body shook, and a stream of hot blood gushed out of his chest. His hand holding the gun lifted, but it couldn't be raised, and his torso fell heavily to the faint command of "Kill him......

A row of bullets pounced on Liu Dapeng, as well as Wei Changhui, the king of the North who was held in his arms.

"Company commander, why is that?" Several soldiers threw themselves on Zhong Laofu's unconscious body and called out loudly.

yes, why? Zhong Laofu can knock down Liu Dapeng with one shot, he has this preparation, and he also has this kind of marksmanship, but what he finally chose was such an unexpected act.

The Holy Heavenly Gate opened again with a groan.

Hong Xuanjiao went in, and Li Fuyou's guards went in.

Yang Xiuqing stood in place, but never moved.

"Brother Wang, please." Shi Dakai pointed to the Holy Heavenly Gate, which had restored the previous situation on the surface, and sighed softly.

Yang Xiuqing took two steps and stopped again, as if asking Shi Dakai, and as if he was talking to himself, "What should I do next?" ”

"After this chaos, the East Wangfu needs time to be repaired, from the younger brother's point of view, the younger brother might as well move in here first, right?" Shi Dakai said thoughtfully.

Yang Xiuqing tilted his head to look at him, there was a kind of mystery in his eyes, "Brother doesn't really want to roast me on the charcoal brazier, right?" ”

"Where." Shi Dakai looked back at the Heavenly Dynasty Gate in the distance, and then looked up at the Holy Heavenly Gate in front of him, "How many kings can't live in such a big Sun City and Golden Dragon City?" ”

Yang Xiuqing smiled, "Could it be that my brother is really willing to give up the glory of the past?" ”

"Hehe," Shi Dakai also smiled, and then let out a long breath, "You and I are already people who come back from the ghost door closed, to be honest, many things can't be brought in life or dead, think about it, what else can you give up?" I'm really starting to envy the two brothers, Haifeng and Zheng Nan, who come and go without worry. ”

"Yes, they live more freely than we do." Yang Xiuqing nodded, "After last night, I did understand them a little more. What they said is right, people do not live long live, and it is already rare to reach the age of 100. my heart and wanting to win a person's own so-called wife and son, I can't help but say that it's a joke. Like what? Like duckweed in the water, like ...... It's like a spring dream. ”

"Our Celestial Empire must be changed, so let's start from here under our feet. Brother Wang moved first, and the younger brother moved later, and King An and King Ning all moved in. Shi Dakai seemed to have made up his mind, "We must find a suitable opportunity to invite the princes from all over the world back to Tianjing, and carefully sort it out, the Celestial Empire must not have a second chaos." ”

"Okay, my Dongwang Mansion doesn't need to be repaired in the same way as before." Yang Xiuqing thought for a while, "Didn't that guy Haifeng keep saying that Tianjing still lacks a state guesthouse, and the state guesthouse plan in preparation should be placed first." ”

"Brother Wang means ......"

"Convert my mansion into a state guesthouse," Yang Xiuqing touched his neck casually and smiled, "All the ministries of the Prime Minister's Office have moved here together." The Silver Dragon Hall is gone, just right, saving someone from shouting that I still want to do long live. Alas, I would like to keep this head for a few more years, waiting to take a closer look and see what the future Celestial Empire will look like? ”

Shi Dakai looked at Yang Xiuqing and closed his eyes slightly. Is Lin Haifeng's red heaven really so charming?

"However, this Golden Dragon City has an uncomfortable feeling every time I come in, why? It seems that I can't say it myself. Yang Xiuqing looked at Shi Dakai, who didn't speak, and turned around to look at the officials who were also still standing behind them, all the time silent.

"King Dong, what if this place is no longer called Sun City and Golden Dragon City, but instead 'Heavenly Palace'?" Hong Renji interjected.

"Heavenly Palace!" Yang Xiuqing stared at Hong Renji for a while, and smiled happily, "Good, good, magnificent, comfortable, it's called the Heavenly Palace." As he spoke, he looked up at the majestic Holy Heavenly Gate again, and waved his hand, "Let's go, go and see our Heavenly Palace." ”

Shengbao and Mi Liuxin were defeated, and Xinyang, the first destination in their minds, didn't even see it, and was covered by the sky net that had already opened. Under the uninterrupted ferocious blows of the Heavenly Army, which was blocking and chasing, they finally found their home, and a few days later, they returned to Luzhou. However, they no longer have the feeling they used to have, and they entered the prisoner of war camp of the Heavenly Army in Luzhou.

Life in the prisoner of war camp lasted only two days, and for Katsuho, it was like going down to eighteen layers of hell, and almost every moment was spent in extreme fear. What is it like here? It's like a big stage, and all kinds of thrilling plays may be staged at any time. Perhaps by deliberate arrangement, tens of thousands of officers and lower-ranking soldiers who had been sent to the POW camps were screened and organized into more than a dozen brigades, each of which could face each other next to each other.

In the camp of the lower-class soldiers, the food is fragrant and the rice is fragrant, and there will be bursts of singing from time to time. Katsuho knew that this was the so-called education class of the Heavenly Army. They are very good at educating people, either to put on a few small plays for you, or to teach you to sing a song. Every little drama and song will make the soldiers who have been bullied by the officials and come from poor backgrounds cry, and then anger. Katsuho himself knew that in less than ten days, the vast majority of them would come out of the prisoner of war camp again and pick up their weapons again. However, they will never fight for his great Qing, but to overthrow this "evil old world".

The officer prisoner of war camp was miserable. Endless interrogations, endless screenings, shoddy food, kennels-like dwellings, have turned the nobles, who have endured glory and honor, and enjoyed heavenly conditions, into people who are inferior to cattle and horses. Not only that, three or five, a dozen, dozens of them...... Within a day, groups of Qing officers would be taken out of the prisoner of war camp, and on the nearby execution ground, in full view of everyone, in the sound of "killing" in rows of brushes, they would become sacrifices under the shining bayonets of their Red Army soldiers.

"Our Red Army treats prisoners of war preferentially, we never beat people, we don't torture anyone's **, you have seen it yourself. Moreover, it is hard to imagine that they are living well in the prisoner of war camp next door, and even more than the supplies we received for the bloody soldiers on the front line. But I also warn you that the preferential treatment we are talking about is that of prisoners of war who voluntarily give up resistance, and that there is no bloodshed. In this regard, we, the Red Army, can proudly say that there is no army in the world that dares to compete with us. "This is what the commander of the POW battalion must say to them after every prisoner killing, and Katsuho is tired of hearing it, and the more he listens to it, the more spasmodic the flesh on his ass becomes. People are not afraid of a happy death, but they are afraid of the irrepressible torture of the spirit.

As a result, the endless interrogation and screening became something that the prisoners of war officers eagerly awaited here, and everyone knew that as long as you were still interrogated, and you would not dare to say that you would survive forever, you would at least survive for a few days. If there is no trial, it will be the same as announcing your death sentence, not to mention, here, there are never the rules of the game announced in advance, and there is no send-off banquet, and it seems that everything is going with the flow.

For them, it's hell.

Not to mention the generals of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, even the hundreds of allies from distant Russia, those foreigners who once thought they were superior, whether they were Cossacks or Ksaxes, no one could bear this so-called preferential treatment. The foreigners were slightly luckier than them now, and it was said that they were going to send them to Tianjing to show the majesty of the Celestial Empire's soldiers, although the treatment was equally low, at least there was no threat of immediate death, and no one interrogated them. But even so, they were still like monkeys watching a lively chicken being killed, and their eyes were full of panic.

The most uncomfortable thing for Katsuho was that his military adviser, Colonel Mi Liuxin, went crazy on the night he entered the prisoner of war camp. What caused Mi Liuxin to go crazy was actually a very simple thing in the eyes of Katsubo and others. Katsuho was not at all surprised when the commander of the prisoner-of-war camp received them into the camp and demanded that every prisoner of war bow down to him, a thing that had been customary for them before.

However, rebellion is rebellion, and what is done is different.

The commander of the prisoner of war camp did not ask the Chinese officers and soldiers to bow down at all, but strictly ordered every Russian soldier to carry out the bow one by one. Katsuho remembers that Mi Liuxin seemed to have said earlier that they Russians have not learned to kneel, because their kneecaps are naturally harder than the Chinese.

On this day, Katsuho finally saw what the Russians' knees looked like. When the first Mi Liuxin muttered his reasoning, the commander of the prisoner of war camp standing majestically on the high platform smiled. Of course, with the laughter of the commander, there were a few soldiers who were harder than Mi Liuxin, and they didn't say a word, and after a few rifle butts, Mi Liuxin knelt down obediently......

Mi Liuxin burst into tears, and in his veins flowed the blood of Russian aristocratic blood.

It's been two days, and for two days Shengbao has been like a forgotten, insignificant little person, without his imagination or arraignment that he could also say expect. Not only is he afraid, but he is also dying, because he is also the deputy marshal of loyalty and righteousness, and he is also a nobleman, is he so worthless in their eyes?

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