Chapter Seventy-Three—Malevolent Thoughts
But at this time, it is not the time to sigh!
It's just that Seon lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing!
At this moment, a vicious thought rose in Zhang Yun's heart......
So, Zhang Yun immediately drew a knife in his hand, and also learned from the previous brocade guard Qianhu, and jumped directly from the execution table.
While shouting to the brocade guards, you don't have to worry about anything, let go of your hand immediately, and kill all the death row prisoners at once!
On the other hand, he also took matters into his own hands and killed thousands of death row prisoners at the scene, the long knives in his hands flashed again and again, and almost in an instant, more than a dozen heads rolled to the ground.
Originally, when Zhang Yun shouted loudly: Let the brocade guards set up the words of the killer now, most of the death row inmates who were not the only son of Lao Qian were already a little frightened!
At this moment, seeing the scene of Zhang Yun's murder, there were still thousands of death row prisoners left, and they immediately launched a riot......
There were only a few thousand brocade guards, and although they all had embroidered spring knives in their hands, they had no choice but to have iron chains in their hands.
In addition, the scene has been chaotic, and all the death row inmates have basically seen a glimmer of hope for survival.
Therefore, under the domination of the strong desire to survive, all the death row prisoners started a life-and-death struggle with the brocade guards around them!
Originally, if this continues, the brocade-clothed guards with knives in their hands will definitely be able to achieve the final victory, and the number of death row prisoners who can successfully escape with their lives is definitely not much.
But helplessly, there were hundreds of thousands of people eating melons on the spot, and almost all the ordinary people in the entire city of Nanjing have basically arrived here.
On such an occasion, how could the sons of the Restoration Society, who are usually good at talking loudly and inciting people's hearts, let go of this opportunity?
In addition, on the execution ground at this moment, tens of thousands of people are fighting to the death!
Such a bustle has a fatal attraction for these hundreds of thousands of people.
Therefore, at the instigation of hundreds of people who usually like to talk about returning to the society, the situation on the execution ground finally got out of control......
The overwhelming crowd of ordinary people, as well as the hundreds of scholars who were mixed in with it, rushed to the execution ground almost instantly!
This one, a sudden situation!
All the brocade guards were completely dumbfounded, and wanted to continue to swing their knives at the death row prisoners, but when they looked around, they were all ordinary people, so they naturally hesitated.
It didn't matter if they hesitated, a group of death row inmates took a turn around the ghost gate, and suddenly saw the hope of life at this moment, almost all of them burst out with the greatest potential of life at this moment.
Running towards the periphery of the crowd with all their might, the chains on their hands and feet at this moment seemed to be unable to hinder them at all, and all the death row prisoners were desperately running out.
At this time, Zhang Yun was not chaotic enough, and shouted again and again: "Don't take into account the crowd, you must kill all these death row prisoners, otherwise you will wait to be held accountable by Your Majesty." ”
A group of brocade-clothed guards were already chaotic like brainless flies, and they were a little up and down in their hearts, but at this time, they heard Zhang Yun's words that added fuel to the fire, and thought of this group of death row prisoners who participated in the rebellion, if they ran away, I am afraid that the flying fish suit on their bodies would also be removed by the emperor.
So in the spirit of the dead friends who are not dead and poor, thousands of brocade-clothed guards, all with ruthless faces, took out their knives and slashed at the death row prisoners who were running around.
As for the people who were inadvertently injured by mistake, then they can only be regarded as deserving of death......
Chasing the death row prisoners running around, Zhang Yun is watching six roads and listening to all directions!
Seeing that the situation was finally completely chaotic, and many ordinary people were injured by mistake, no one dared to watch the excitement anymore, all the people were desperately squeezing out, and the people on the periphery kept rushing inside......
The crowd is completely deadlocked!
Seeing that the time was finally ripe, Zhang Yun immediately gave up chasing and killing prisoners, and slashed the long knife in his hand at the hundreds of scholars who rushed to the front, intentionally or unintentionally.
Anyway, the crowd was very chaotic, and under the threat of death, almost no one paid attention to how others died......
From the original history, Zhang Yun knew that during this period in the late Ming Dynasty, the so-called Four Princes of the Fushe Society often gathered hundreds of people to comment on the affairs of the imperial court on the Taoye Ferry outside the city, attacking all those they were not used to.
Among them, Zhang Yun, a well-known demon Dao, is naturally one of the main targets of their attacks.
Zhang Yun naturally knows this, plus these people are all staunch Donglin party members and spokesmen of the Jiangnan landlord gentry group.
In the past, it was because he knew that the high-ranking officials of the Donglin Party in the imperial court would definitely help them desperately, so although he knew that they often attacked him, Zhang Yun had no choice.
It's just that at the beginning of the chaos just now, an idea instantly rose in Zhang Yun's mind, that is, to take this opportunity to kill a group of people who like to put map cannons!
Even if they don't kill them all, at least the so-called four sons of the Restoration Society who are in the lead must be killed.
They are the soul of the Fushe, and without their existence, the influence of the Donglin Party among the scholars will be further weakened, which is conducive to Chongzhen's future actions......
Hou Fangyu desperately guarded Li Xiangjun, who came with him to watch the excitement, and at this moment in the crowd, it was like a small leaf in the sea drifting with the waves.
Hou Fangyu was originally a waste scholar who couldn't lift his hands and shoulders, and in this chaotic situation, if he wanted to save himself, it would all depend on luck!
What's more, he still has to protect a weak woman at the moment, so soon the two are forced to separate, and they need to go with the flow in the crowd......
Zhang Yun was waiting for this opportunity, and just when the hands of the two were separated, the knife in Zhang Yun's hand was quietly handed over......
"Ahh
The screams made by Hou Fangyu were quickly drowned out in the chaotic crowd, and even Li Xiangjun, who was not far from him, never heard it!
"There's one more." Zhang Yun muttered this sentence silently, just now Fang Yizhi and Chen Zhenhui had already gone to the place where they should have gone a long time ago, so after solving Hou Fangyu, Zhang Yun's eyes finally fixed on Mao Bijiang.
At this moment, Mao Bijiang is also like Hou Fangyu, and he is also accompanied by beauties, and Dong Xiaowan, who is known as Qin Huai Bayan, is accompanying him.
It's just that at this time, the situation of the two of them is not good!
The two of them involuntarily moved left and right with the crowd, and many of the scholars who were originally gathered around Mao Bijiang and Dong Xiaowan had already fallen apart at this moment!
It's just that luckier than Hou Fangyu is that Mao Bijiang and Dong Xiaowan have not been dispersed by the crowd after all......
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yun shouted loudly around the surroundings, letting the brocade-clothed guards chase down the death row prisoner, but at the same time, he tried to squeeze the two of them apart, but after several attempts, he still couldn't separate the two.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun finally lost his patience, and under the cover of the chaotic crowd, he threw the long knife in his hand at the chest of Mao Bijiang......