Li Shuangcai was furious and found that he was twisted by his own soldiers, the torch fell to the ground, and the flames were smoking.

"What have you done? Rebellion fails? ”

The voice of the answer made Li Shuangcai feel terrified, it was Cao Zhaoji...

"Hmph... You're going to rebel, aren't you? If it weren't for the fact that the painting exposed you, it would have really deceived you..."

Painting? Li Shuangcai didn't react for a while, in his eyes, the petite and pitiful little lady had nothing to do with the whistleblower anyway. Thinking of this, Li Shuangcai still stiffened his mouth, refuted Cao Zhaoji's accusations against him one by one, and refused to admit it.

Cao Zhaoji was not angry, as if he had long concluded that Li Shuangcai would not admit obediently, he stretched out his hand and withdrew a petite body from the crowd behind him, and then pointed at Li Shuangcai and asked: "But this thief personally admitted that he was a spy of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Seeing that the painting was pulled out, Li Shuangcai was like being hit hard, fear and anger were entangled in his chest, unspeakably uncomfortable, he stared at the painting, but saw her face full of panic and overwhelm, and his heart immediately became active again. Isn't it, the painting couldn't stand the intimidation, so he confessed himself? Yes, it must be that way. Li Shuangcai continued to comfort himself.

"It's him, it's him, the servant listened to him with his own ears, and he also said that when he harmed the big leader, he would marry the servant......"

These words came out of the mouth of the painting, and Li Shuangcai died of heart, only saying that today is the end, and I am afraid that I will never see the sun tomorrow again. In an instant, the originally clear goal of life was blurred again, and this kind of clarity to ambiguity brought a huge shock to Li Shuangcai, and he forgot the pain of death coming. Looking at the torches burning on the ground, a desperate hatred rushed to the brain, the big deal is death, you have to pull a few cushions, and the road to the underworld is not lonely.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Shuangcai didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free from the control of the two pro-soldiers, leaned over to pick up the torches on the ground, and jumped towards the piles of fierce fire oil jars. In an instant, the sound of crockpots and jars shattering reached the ears of everyone present.

Cao Zhaoji saw Li Shuangcai jumping towards the pile of hot oil jars, he had already guessed this person's thoughts, and under the drastic change in his face, he even climbed down the city wall to avoid trouble, but there were too many people standing behind him, and the narrow passage on the city wall could only be trapped at the female wall and could not be dragged down, but the young lady's maid was still by his side.

Suddenly, the flames rose, and the flames of the fire oil that were splashing and flowing privately spread along the narrow corridors on the city wall, and the rebels who had no time to dodge were quickly swallowed by the fire snakes, but the female wall where Cao Zhaoji was located was spared for a while due to the slightly higher terrain. But seeing the flames getting bigger and bigger, I can't think about it for long.

Despair and anger also filled Cao Zhaoji's heart, what was a good life was actually stirred up by this Li Shuangcai, this fire burned, and the officers and soldiers outside the city were not allowed to take advantage of it? But in a hurry, it was because he was trapped on the city wall, and there was no way to do it.

Cao Zhaoji caught a glimpse of the trembling maid painting, stretched out his hand and slapped it.

"Little hoof, if it weren't for the poisonous snake in his mouth, how could Lao Tzu fall into the unlucky place at this moment......"

Hua'er was slapped hard, and actually smiled at Cao Zhaoji. Cao Zhaoji thought that he was dazzled, this maid didn't cry but laughed when she was beaten, it was really weird. He rubbed his eyes, looked closely, and saw that there was still a sneer on Hua'er's face that did not subside.

I only heard her sharp voice, "Thief, you killed the master, defiled the miss, today is considered to be avenging the old lady, the maid's name has been lost, and I don't want to live alone......" Cao Zhaoji didn't react to what happened, but felt a burst of fragrant wind paved the surface, and then the placket tightened, and when he looked at it, it was a slender hand of the painting holding her placket, but her body had already climbed towards the female wall.

Cao Zhaoji finally realized that this little maid was going to jump the city with him, and he was immediately in a cold sweat. He had never seen such a desperate little woman, but he quickly recovered from the shock, grabbed the slender arm of the painting, reversed it with great force and easily disengaged it from him, and then with a single blow, the petite body fell straight under the dark wall.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the rolling wood piled up on the inside of the city wall with fierce fire oil is also burning, and the fire is difficult to control for a while, and the rebels have no experience in dealing with the fire at all.

Cao Zhaoji's nose was filled with the smell of burnt flesh, and an unprecedented fear enveloped his heart, his hair, beard, and eyebrows were already scorched, if he delayed, he was afraid that he would become a roast pig like the rebels who had no time to escape. With another stroke of inspiration, he held the female wall in his hand and climbed his body to the outside of the wall, hanging in the air to avoid the unbearable fire. This gave him an inspiration to escape, so he swayed back and forth, jumped east along the outer edge of the wall, and held the wall tightly with his hands every time he jumped, not daring to relax in the slightest, for fear that he would fall down if he was unstable and lose his life by the night of the black hole.

Just by virtue of this kind of juggling leap, which was extremely dangerous to his life, Cao Zhaoji actually escaped with his life, and when he landed safely on the road of the city wall where the fire had not reached, he felt like he was in a different world. But at this time, he can't care about the emotion of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the top priority at the moment is to immediately gather people to extinguish the fire and restore order to the city wall, otherwise he will let the fire burn, and he is afraid that something will happen inside and outside the city...

Cao Zhaoji's worries were not superfluous, because the rebels occupied Dongchang Mansion without blood, so the people in the city were spared, but after He Yilong's team entered the city, they robbed a lot, so that the people in the city who originally supported him hated him again, but the chaos of the army to control the city of Dongchang Mansion has become an irreversible fact, so I have to swallow my anger, now with such an opportunity, maybe they will take advantage of the chaos.

"Oh no, no, there are people in the city who are making trouble......"

Worried about becoming a reality, Cao Zhaoji regretted that he had not been able to follow He Yilong's advice, if he had killed all the irrelevant people in the city, would he have been able to avoid the trouble of this rebellion soon. But there is no regret medicine for sale in the world, and his regret only turned in his mind for a moment, and then he was shocked by a loud noise and the whole person fell to the ground, and suddenly the mountains shook.

"It's an earthquake, everyone run for their lives......"

The rebels have completely become rebels, scurrying like flies without a head, the loud bang just now and the momentum of the earth shaking the mountains, what is it if it is not an earthquake? Cao Zhaoji stabilized his mind and jumped up from the ground, trying to stop the chaotic soldiers who were fleeing for their lives, but none of them obeyed his orders.

"Don't run away, let Lao Tzu stop, and if you don't listen to the order, you will be killed..."

In Pingsuli, Cao Zhaoji stomped his feet and the hearts of these people were going to tremble three times, but at this moment, it was useless at all, and there was still half a person who paid attention to him. Cao Zhaoji, who was furious, pulled out his Yanling knife and killed three fleeing rebels in a row, but it still had no effect. He tried to gather his own soldiers again, and only then did he find in despair that there was no one around him who listened to his orders, except for one of his own soldiers.

The only pro-soldier who stayed by his side really moved Cao Zhaoji, so he patted the pro-soldier on the shoulder, wanted to praise a few words, and then promised that he would be rewarded after the chaos, but after seeing the other party's flickering eyes, he seemed to have been stung by a wasp, and quickly retreated.

"How are you? Are you a human being, a ghost? ”

In shock, he didn't pay attention to the stones and rolling wood under his feet, and he was tripped and turned on his back to the sky. saw that the pro-soldier laughed three lives, jumped up, sat on Cao Zhaoji's body, raised his fist, and smashed it down again and again.

"The officers and soldiers have entered the city, and the officers and soldiers have entered the city...... Guys, run for your lives......"

"The big boss was killed......"

With the raging fire, the city of Dongchangfu has fallen into chaos, not far from the south gate, only to see a gap in a section of the city wall, and the officials and troops will continue to pour in along this gap. At this moment, the general trend of the rebels has gone, and the recovery of Dongchangfu City by the official army has become a foregone conclusion, and some of the rebels who have long lost the will to resist saw that they could not flee for their lives, so they knelt on the ground and surrendered to the official army.

What's more, they took the initiative to lead the way for the officials and soldiers to occupy the important yamen in the city and arrest important people.

Among them, a group of officers and soldiers were led by a few chaotic soldiers to the place where Cao Zhaoji and the pro-soldiers were fighting and fighting.

"Li Shuangcai, Lao Tzu treats you well, and he is both a reward and a reward, if you change your past mistakes at this moment, Lao Tzu is not guilty of the past, and you will definitely not lose your benefits in the future..."

"Phew..., you should be a fool, I want to let you go, and in the coming day you will gain power again, and the first one will have to peel off my skin. I sue you ......" Before he finished speaking, Li Shuangcai's face was punched by Cao Zhaoji. Of course, Li Shuangcai is not a vegetarian, he turned over and pressed Cao Zhaoji under his body, and choked his neck with both hands.

"I tell you, today we will either die for you or for me. Listen, listen, the officers and soldiers have already entered the city, and even if I die, you won't be able to live..."

Li Shuangcai's words seemed to make Cao Zhaoji lose his last will to fight, and he actually allowed him to choke his neck.

When the two of them were pinching hotly, they didn't know that they had been surrounded by the officers and regiments, and the torches shone around them, and they watched the two people's life-fighting performances as if they were watching a play.

Li Shuangcai suddenly felt that his arms were grabbed by a pair of powerful thugs, and he forcibly lifted them away, and when he raised his head, he found that there were a group of unfamiliar faces around him, with bright armor and bright armor, and they were actually Ming officials.

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