Chapter 501 You want to lick even their clean, whitewash and dress up a compassionate heart for them, the world is peaceful, and the world is prosperous!
The sound of choking was endless, and the tea bowls in the hands of several officials all fell to the ground, and their originally stunned faces were quickly replaced with the gray of shock and fear, and the hem of Zhu Jue's official robe, which had already made the tea splashed out of the broken tea bowl wet, was like a withered leaf that had suddenly met the bleak autumn wind, shaking non-stop. 【Reading.com】
Terrible screams rang out outside the hall, the roar of surrendering guns and not killing seemed to explode in the ears, and outside the governor's palace, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses roaring in unison, making everyone change their colors miserably.
Guangzhou General Fuchang had already jumped up and pressed his hand on the saber at his waist, but when he saw the majestic figure that had already walked from the flower path in the front hall, he was like a plague chicken that had been pulled off his backbone, and instantly collapsed back to the chair.
And the more than ten soldiers who were originally guarding outside the front hall nervously pulled out the war knives at their waists and stopped at the door of the front hall. Liang Pengfei held a hideous war knife with a cold light shining in his right hand, the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood, and he was holding a revolver in his left hand.
Cruelty and killing is his impression in the hearts of these officialdom people, and today, when he fell into the eyes of those officials present, his thick eyebrows that flew up reminded people of two demon knives that were overflowing with cold light and devouring blood, and the smile on his face looked thick and sincere, but as long as you saw his gaze, you would find that you were like seeing the thunder and lightning that pierced the sky, which made people dare not force their eyes.
Liang Pengfei's own soldiers, with white towels wrapped around their arms, rushed forward from behind him, and the swords in their hands were like the hideous fangs of the ancient beasts, dangerous and deadly.
However, the dozen or so personal soldiers guarding the front hall were worthy of being the most loyal guards of Zhu Jue, the governor of Liangguang, and they raised their weapons and shouted loudly, as if they were going to resist to the end.
Liang Pengfei raised his arm very impatiently, and seemed to pull the trigger without even having time to aim, and the leader of the pro-soldier who stood at the front and scolded Liang Pengfei for being disloyal and unrighteous instantly tilted his head back, and a stream of bloody arrows flew up, and the back of his head was shattered, and he fell to the ground in the terrified screams of the officials in that hall.
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"Lay down your weapons and get out of the way!" Liang Pengfei's voice was not high, but in the ears of those soldiers of the Governor's Palace, it was like a sonic boom from the Grim Reaper wielding the life-harvesting scythe.
"......" No one answered, Liang Pengfei's muzzle spewed out a dark red pipe flame again, and the back of the head of another superintendent soldier was lifted off, and it happened to hit the face of the Eight Banners Zuodu Erbuga not far away, and Ebuga didn't even say a word, and fell directly to the ground, a puddle of fishy urine flowed out of his pants, staining the blue-black floor tiles.
The crisp sound of gunfire made the bodies of the officials in the hall tremble involuntarily, and the gums of teeth slammed rapidly, rhythmically, and everyone's faces were as white as the plastered walls.
"Demon law, it must be demon law!" An official collapsed, he saw that the weapon in Liang Pengfei's hand should obviously be the same strange style of firecracker, but the firearm can only shoot once, but now, Liang Pengfei pulled the trigger twice in a row and shot down two people, in his eyes, this is not a demon law, how can you explain the strangeness of the firearm in Liang Pengfei's hand?
At this time, Wang Shouli, who had been silent, stood up, looked patient and educated, and explained to the official who was three positions away from him: "This is not a demon law, this is a revolver, each revolver can fire six shots, that is, it can kill six people, you count, how many of Liang's subordinates are outside, how many revolvers do they have, and how many times can they kill the people in this hall?" ”
Where did those pro-soldiers dare to stand in front of the door of the hall at this moment and continue to be the target, and quickly retreated into the hall and supported the side of Zhu Qi, the governor of the two Guangzhous.
Liang Pengfei slowly walked into the hall, at this time, the gunfire outside the governor's palace was loud, and the left and right sides of the front hall also sounded the sound of fighting, and the sharp gunshots from time to time would always make the hearts of the officials in the hall jump up a few times.
"Everyone, you're here, hehe, I didn't expect that Liang came to receive a will, and it was really an honor for Liang to have so many officials from the two Guangxi come to accompany him to observe." Liang Pengfei had a gentle smile on his face, his eyes that could not see a trace of joy and anger swept over every official present, but no one dared to make eye contact with him, only Wang Shouli, nodded to Liang Pengfei, and then walked behind Liang Pengfei and stood still. Needless to say, he used his actions to prove which side he was on.
"It's hard work, Brother Wang." After Liang Pengfei bowed slightly at Wang Shouli, he once again set his eyes on Zhu Jue's face, which was already gray and white.
"Liang Pengfei! You're rebelling! Zhu Jue suddenly stood up, pointed at Liang Pengfei and roared angrily,
"Isn't this exactly what you expected, Lord Zhu?" Liang Pengfei raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Zhu Jue, who was like an outlaw gambler who had lost the last copper plate and wanted to put his hands on the gambling table, there was only disdain in his eyes, and there was indescribable contempt, just like looking at the Laipi dog who was locked up in the slaughterhouse and was dying and howling.
"Don't be complacent, you rebellious ministers and thieves who eat the court's money, but have a lot of intentions for the court! I, the million-strong master of the Qing Dynasty, will definitely do everything to punish the thieves. "It seems that Zhu Jue is also quite single, at least his performance is much stronger than those Eight Banner generals present.
Liang Pengfei laughed, threw the war knife and the revolver in his hand to the soldiers on his side, and stood with his hands in his hands: "Isn't Nurhachi also a courtier of the previous dynasty, isn't he still the same as the scheming?" ”
"You! ......" Zhu Jue pointed at Liang Pengfei, and his fingers trembled for a long time: "Traitor, Emperor Taizu raised troops to comply with the mandate of heaven!" ”
"Oh, they obey the destiny of heaven, and so do I, last night I had a dream, that Nurhachi and what Emperor Taiji, Dolgon, or something, all lay at my feet, crying and shouting that I would spare their descendants, saying that I am the true dragon son of heaven, I am so happy, so I decided to rebel, how about it, it is also very conforming to the destiny of heaven, right?" Liang Pengfei said unhurriedly.
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That's right, the overall situation has already been arranged, Liang Pengfei is confident that after the launch, the entire city of Guangzhou will completely change hands in just half an hour, so he has a lot of spare time to talk to these officials, anyway, he is very idle now, the important thing is that he just wants to humiliate these loyal ministers and good generals of the Manchu Dynasty.
Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the originally hideous-looking soldiers behind Liang Pengfei laughed directly, Monk Chen rolled his eyes vigorously, the terrifying sword in his hand was not stained with blood, but the young master started to talk nonsense with people like this, it was really unpleasant.
"Traitor, the great cause of the Great Qing Kingdom will be for thousands of generations, you are waiting for the clowns who jump off the beam, even Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong dare to insult, and they will be punished by God!" Zhu Jue roared angrily in his hoarse voice.
"I said a few words, sent a few words of scratching, and I will be punished by God, tsk......tt" Liang Pengfei said with a strange smile. At the beginning of the founding of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it was to massacre the constitution and barbarism as the purpose of the nation, and the Manchu army slaughtered all the way from north to south, from Liaodong to Jinzhou, Jinzhou to Jinan, Jiading, Yangzhou, Jiangyin, Kunshan, Jiaxing, Changshu, Haining, Guangzhou, Ganzhou...... The Qing soldiers even colluded with the Dutch colonists to attack Siming Prefecture (Xiamen). They slaughtered so many Chinese people, should they be punished by God?! Should it be?! Lao Tzu asks you, should it be?! ”
Liang Pengfei took a step forward, roared angrily, step by step, like rolling thunder roaring, buzzing in the hall, and those pro-soldiers who were originally protecting Na Zhu Jue had already been knocked down and knocked to the ground by the pro-soldiers who rushed from behind Liang Pengfei, and they were all dragged out of the hall.
Looking at the burly and majestic Liang Pengfei's eyes that were cruising with thunder and lightning ready to go, as well as the eyebrows like flying guillotines, and the earth-shattering roar like Lu Huang Dazhong, Zhu Jue's face turned pale, and the two trembled.
"Why don't you speak? Damnation?! God damn you a mother, be a dog of the Manchu Tartars, I don't blame you, after all, when you came to this world, the Manchus had already occupied the world and were educated by their enslavement. However, you are so loyal that you turn a blind eye to the bloody and cruel facts, and you want to lick their clean, and dress up a compassionate heart for them. ”
Liang Pengfei's fingers poked directly at Zhu Jue's chest, like a three-edged bayonet without a sharp edge, which made Zhu Jue retreat again and again, and finally resisted the coffee table, and opened his mouth to retort: "Could it be that there are fewer people killed in the previous Ming Dynasty?" ”
"The former Ming Dynasty did Lao Tzu's bird business, Lao Tzu lived in the Qing Dynasty, don't look for trouble in the Qing Dynasty, who is the trouble to look for?" Liang Pengfei smiled angrily, took the finger that poked Zhu Jue's chest just now into a cup of tea next to him and stirred it gently, then took out a white handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on it.
"It seems that people like you really can't even remember who your ancestors are, phew! Straight disgusting! Liang Pengfei spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm disdainfully, and sprayed it on Zhu Jue's old face of the chrysanthemum that kept twitching.
(To be continued)