Chapter 337: Lushun Post-War Matters!

There is no doubt that Kong Youde's son Kong Tingxun can be regarded as a pit for Comrade Yue Tuo.

As a traitor, he enjoyed special treatment. What is it?

The gift is, Zhu Zilong personally took a fancy to his head!

When Zhu Jiajun fired thousands of guns, no one noticed that Comrade Zhu Zilong took out the Barrett Gun from his Dragon Ball space in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, I saw Zhu Zilong, holding a gun in his left hand, aiming with his right eye, and muttering to himself.

"Hehehe, traitor? I like to kill traitors the most! It just so happened that my Barrett was already hungry and thirsty this day, so I took this opportunity to practice my hands...... Although my marksmanship may not be as good as that of the later North Koreans, who could shoot down the US imperialist jets with one shot. But against the traitor generals of the Ming Dynasty, it should still be able to make do......"

As soon as the words of self-muttering fell, the modern Barrett gun in Zhu Zilong's hand rang out.

Thanks to the loud gunfire at this time, no one noticed anything special about Zhu Zilong's gunshot.

However, more than 300 meters ahead, Comrade Kong Tingxun, who was riding on a horse, suddenly burst open like a watermelon. The brains were white, red, and yellow, and they flew around the surrounding accomplices, as well as Yue Tuo's face.

At this scene, the people who were scared on the spot, including Yue Tuo, their pupils dilated for a while.

If you want to talk about humanization, there are also places, that is, Kong Tingxun, the son of a big traitor, didn't even feel any pain, and the world had become a darkness.

After all, in an instant, his head exploded like a watermelon, and he didn't even know what was going on, so he hung up. It's someone else who freaks out!

Before he could express his opinion on Kong Tingxun's death, Yue Tuo and the remaining men rushed to the front of the battle and slammed into the barbed wire. Subsequently, the men and horses stopped by the barbed wire fence were mercilessly bombarded by the grenades of the soldiers of the Zhu family's army.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yue Tuo, who had already had a will to die in his heart, was in a continuous pit man.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it doesn't seem to be long. When the shouts of killing could not be heard on the battlefield, the gunfire also stopped.

Comrade Yueto's good fortune seemed to have played a role again, and when he rushed to the barbed wire, the horse leaped and rushed over with extraordinary performance. But when he landed, he fell and ate ten () and fainted directly on the other side of the barbed wire.

The Qing coalition forces, which had suffered more than half of the casualties, no longer had the courage to continue the battle and were scattering and fleeing.

There were so many corpses that it became an obstacle to continue shooting. For enemy soldiers who have horses and want to run away, it is obvious that this time can only be laissez-faire. For those who don't have a horse, they want to run away with just a pair of legs.

Zhu Zilong calmly issued an order: "Clean up the battlefield and leave no room alive." ”

Obviously, when the Houjin soldiers were playing with their lives, they could still grit their teeth and persevere. But when I ran away, everyone was the same, as if I had broken my guts.

In addition to the horses who ran away, most of the infantry in the Qing-Mongolian-Han coalition army, and those who ran back at the last moment, were left behind by the platoon guns of the Zhu family's army, and it is estimated that at most three or four hundred people ran away, which is considered good.

So far, nearly 10,000 or so Qing, Mongolian, traitor, and united army. In addition to more than 3,000 cavalry, more than half of them ran one after another. Only a few hundred of the infantry ran away, and 65% of them were only about 5,000 men, and they were shot on the spot.

Here, the blood is flowing like a river, and the mud is half a meter deep, and it is estimated that it is all red.

On the battlefield after the war, the scene can no longer be described as bloody, but should be described as hell to be more accurate.

Zhu Zilong on horseback slowly rode his horse to wander between the battlefields, and the war horse under his crotch snorted uneasily, probably uncomfortable from the smell of blood.

"Chief, I've found Yue Tuo." A soldier shouted at Zhu Zilong.

Zhu Zilong immediately watched with a group of friends who didn't know the truth, this fierce general of Houjin was fainting in the mud, his mouth was facing down, this posture was really, sweat!

Zhu Zilong smiled slightly, and said to the soldiers of the Zhu family army who found Yue Tuo: "You will get the reward you deserve." ”

Then, turning his voice, Zhu Zilong shouted loudly to the logistics department: "Come on, pack up this guy from the slave head Yue Tuo and send him back to the Beijing Division, Abatai in the prison, finally someone can chat with him!" ”

Soon, the original defenders in Lushun City came over under the leadership of Shang Kexi and others.

When the cadres approached the battlefield, they couldn't hold back. One by one, they lay on the side of the road and began to vomit!

In fact, everyone couldn't vomit anything, they just retched.

Li Weiluan, Xiang Zuolin, Fan Hualong, Zhang Dalu, Shang Keyi and others vomited, and then looked at the corpses of the Qing army on the battlefield, their eyes were full of greedy luster. Can't hold back the gasp of excitement!

It's all military feats!

The king of the prison army also came over, last time he vomited, this time he endured it.

Now in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zilong is still difficult to cover the sky with one hand. Therefore, we pay attention to the equalization of individual interests and give more points to others. So, in the next second, Zhu Zilong saw that everyone had arrived, and arched his hand in the direction of Beijing: "This great victory depends on the blessing of the saint, and the soldiers rely on their lives." In addition, the governor Sun Daren made good arrangements, and the soldiers were prepared to receive food and salary, and the prince and others came to the front of the battle to encourage morale. As for Ben Hou, he just did his duty. ”

As soon as Zhu Zilong said this, everyone's faces showed a knowing smile. This tone has been set, this time the first merit must be Zhu Zilong's body, there must be no doubt about it, and no one will grab it.

However, as long as you come, you will share some credit and go home, so that hello, me, everyone.

The smell of blood in the air with the wind was faintly audible, and it was not counted how many people were killed in this battle, but the result was enough to make people crazy.

In the past, how many people were killed in the so-called border victory, and when Zhu Zilong went to battle now, he didn't kill at least a few thousand, or even nearly 10,000 enemy troops.

The time to write the group recital, everyone finished writing it together, and asked Wang Quan to show it to Zhu Zilong.

Zhu Zilong pretended to be generous and waved his hand and said: "Ben Hou won't look at it, or send someone back to Dengzhou, ask Lord Sun to review it, and send it to Beijing." ”

Everyone who said this was comfortable to listen to, and they were polite.

didn't know that the song was going to be sent to the emperor anyway, and the emperor was Zhu Zilong's doppelganger, of course he could be polite casually, because the emperor had the bottom in his heart. Don't be afraid of people scribbling the content of the fold!

However, there are some things that you want to do well, but there are always-stirring sticks that come out to wreak havoc.

It's not, that night.

Zhu Zilong's main soul had just fallen asleep in the barracks, and passed through to possess the emperor's clone in the Ming Palace.

Early in the morning, he got up and held a morning meeting.

As soon as the eunuch finished calling, he started to play something, and he retreated from the court without anything. An old-school imperial historian stood up to speak, and the object of impeachment was Zhu Zilong himself.

"The ministers have their own music, and the Dragon Marquis of the Four Seas crowds out his colleagues, and he is located in Denglai, Dongjiang, and Shandong, and the traces of this domain town."

This imperial history, who is the main envoy behind it, everyone understands. At this time, everyone can see clearly the people behind it.

Emperor Zhu Zilong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, felt an extreme for the evil of the Donglin party.

It's a bad mood! -

(To be continued.) )