Chapter 107: With a cannon, of course
In the city of Beijing, Yuan Chengzhi and Li Yan walked on the streets, watching the prosperous city of Beijing become depressed and dilapidated in just a few days, and the corpses of dead people remained everywhere on the roadside, and no one even went to clean them up.
Since entering the city of Beijing, the army occupied civilian houses, raped and plundered, and did everything, Yuan Chengzhi and others saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, so they would definitely lose the hearts of the people, so they reported to King Chuang, but Li Zicheng did not take this little thing seriously in his eyes, but was dissatisfied with Yuan Chengzhi and Li Yan.
Not long after they walked on the road, they saw an old woman crying loudly on the side of the road, beside her four corpses, a man and a woman, and two children, bleeding from the wounds on their bodies, apparently having been killed not long ago.
When the old woman saw Yuan Chengzhi and Li Yan as officials, she pounced viciously, grabbed Yuan Chengzhi's clothes, and beat him with her hands desperately, only to hear the old woman crying: "You liars and robbers, what do you say, 'Open the door early to worship the king, and discipline everyone is happy', our family opened the door to worship the king, and the bandits and thieves under the king came to rape my daughter-in-law and kill my son and grandson!" My family is here, you can see if the size is happy! I have been worshipping the Bodhisattva for 60 years. Guanyin Bodhisattva, you bless my old woman very well! Guanyin Bodhisattva, you refuse to bless people, you are in the same group as the bandits and thieves who broke into the king! β
"Am I wrong!"
Yuan Chengzhi and the two couldn't bear to listen to it, thinking that there were still many tragic things on the road ahead, so they took a detour to the trail at the moment.
When the two of them walked to Li Zicheng's dormitory, they heard a beautiful sound coming from the hall, and a group of soldiers were looking for joy inside, hugging each other and hugging each other happily, as if the miserable situation outside the city was another world.
Since Li Zicheng robbed Chen Yuanyuan, he finally realized that the Spring Festival was bitter and short, and since then the king has not been in the early dynasty. Thinking that he will be the true son of destiny in the future, he feels that he will wake up laughing when he sleeps.
Li Zicheng hugged Chen Yuanyuan left and right, looked at Yuan Chengzhi and Li Yan who walked in, and felt unhappy for a while, these two guys always talked in their ears because of their merits, if it weren't for the kindness of this Tianzi, they would have pulled the two of them out and cut them down a long time ago.
Yuan Chengzhi, who didn't know that he was already hovering on the ghost gate, looked at the scene in the hall and was furious, but before he could speak, he saw a panicked Dashun army soldier stumbling in.
"Newspaper, newspaper, Heavenly King, a large number of soldiers were found in the south of the city, a large area of Wuyang, and I can't count how many people and horses there are."
What, before Li Zicheng was surprised, he saw a succession of heralds entering the hall.
"Heavenly King, the north gate has found the enemy army."
"Heavenly King, the East Gate has discovered the enemy army."
"Heavenly King, Simon has discovered the enemy."
"Fart, how can there be no movement at all, we are surrounded by a large army, did they fall from the sky?"
Li Zicheng realized that he didn't know when, he was surrounded by others. However, he was afraid of scaring the beauty in his arms, so he whispered to Chen Yuanyuan: "Don't worry, the beauty will come when the emperor goes." Li Yan, who was watching, shook his head.
"Beat the drums, and the generals will come with me to see." With that, he strode out.
On the city tower, Li Zicheng and the others looked at the people and horses under the city in amazement, this herald was not exaggerated at all, but said less, the army below with military discipline and plastic surgery could not see the edge at a glance, and Li Zicheng could smell the smell of iron and blood on their bodies from afar.
"Thief Li, hurry up and open the city gate and surrender, otherwise this emperor will definitely punish your nine clans."
Chongzhen, in front of the coalition army, held a panda brand horn in his hand and shouted to Li Zicheng on the city wall through gritted teeth.
Although Li Zicheng didn't know what Chongzhen was holding in his hand, if he opened the door and surrendered with Chongzhen's words, then where would he put Li Zicheng's forced face, after all, we are also the emperor now, and we are on an equal footing with you, and your subordinates are defeated.
"If you say open the city gate, open the city gate!"
After Li Zicheng finished speaking, Chongzhen turned around and returned to the coalition army, spread his hands, and said helplessly to the other four: "Look, I said he won't surrender." β
"Let's fight, then."
Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly.
Li Zicheng, who was on the city wall, watched Chongzhen ride back to the army with a sullen face, and then the horn of attack sounded in the army.
"Damn, did you surrender like this? Don't talk about any good conditions, we are also sitting on hundreds of thousands of troops, and we have been the emperor's great warlord for two days, so we don't give me any face. β
In fact, Li Zicheng has had the intention of surrendering since he saw so many troops outside the city, but Chongzhen simply doesn't follow the routine, Li Zicheng thinks that he is not tough first, and then the other party is moving with affection and reason, and then he can lead his troops to surrender, or he can enjoy the glory and wealth.
Looking at the changing army under the city, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Zicheng's eyes.
Very good, let you see that I, Li Zicheng, am not so easy to bully.
"Is this going to start?"
"Damn, I've waited so long, and I'm finally getting to the point."
"Is this a ladder to climb the city wall? I've seen on TV a line of people rushing forward with ladders, and it's a spectacular sight. β
After waiting for a long time, the customers of the Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion saw that the fight was finally going to start, and they all craned their necks excitedly, ready to watch this war drama.
Just as Li Zicheng was about to order the soldiers to prepare the city defense equipment, a passage suddenly gave way in the middle of the army lineup on the opposite side, and then, a group of people pushed things composed of two wheels and a black pipe in front of the formation.
Before Li Zicheng could guess what this was, there were people in the audience of the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion who shouted loudly.
"Holy, MO-120-RT-61 type 120mm mortar!"
"My God, it's a good ancient style, a good martial arts movie, how did the style of painting suddenly change and become a science fiction film."
"Director, I want a refund!"
Yue Fei looked at the mortars lined up, his face was indifferent, and he said loudly.
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
In the eyes of Li Zicheng and the others on the city wall, cannonballs flashing with metallic luster flew towards them from the air quickly.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by the black smoke and firelight, the tragic screams, and the shaking earth, the Dashun army in Beijing instantly felt like falling into hell.
"Boom! Rumble! β
The cannonballs flew densely towards the city of Beijing, and the piercing and screaming cannonballs were densely connected, and the black flames of the cannonballs exploded more and more swept the land.
"Stop shelling!"
After all, this is still Chongzhen's Beijing City, and it is impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang and others to bomb it into ruins, and the value of mortar shells is really not cheap, so they just fired at a city wall.
As Yue Fei gave the order to the walkie-talkie on his body, all the artillery immediately stopped the shelling and pushed the mortars into the rear of the army.
When the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, a group of people from the Wanjie Pavilion saw the scene after the shelling of the city of Beijing.
Everywhere there was the sky-high fire and the screaming wails, which really made people's hearts palpitate.
"It's incredible that people in the world of technology can invent such powerful firearms."
Like Xiaoyaozi, a group of people from the ancient martial arts world, they have also bought modern firearms after entering the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion, although the power is huge, but it is impossible for an ordinary person to hit them with it, but this cannonball is different, even if Xiaoyaozi himself has broken through the third order last time, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving in such a dense cannonball washing underground.
The people in the technology world looked at Xiaoyaozi and this group of people with a smug face, although they don't have high martial arts, but their technology can crush everything!
"The Yue family army listened to the order, charged into the city through the gap, and opened the city gate."
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"Phew, Bah!"
Yuan Chengzhi spat out the splashing dirt in his mouth, and looked at the damage caused by the mortar in disbelief, he didn't have seen the red-clothed cannon of the Ming army, but the power was probably not even a tenth of it.
"Report γγγγγγ Heavenly King, the city wall has been blown down. There is no need for the herald to say that Li Zicheng also saw it, shook his head and shook off the dirt on his head, and said to the colorless generals around him with an ugly face: "Who led the troops out to teach Chongzhen Xiao'er a lesson?" By the way, the gap was plugged and people stepped up repairs to the city wall. β
Seeing that everyone was all showing cowardice, my heart sank to the bottom.
"Damn, Heavenly King, my Lao Liu led the soldiers out to give Chongzhen a little color and take a look."
Li Zicheng was overjoyed when he saw that his general Liu Zongmin had spoken.
"Okay, I ordered General Quan to lead 50,000 horses out of the city to teach Chongzhen's villain a lesson, and the widow personally supervised the battle on the city wall."
When he was young, the city gate was wide open, and Liu Zongmin came out of the city gate with the elite of 50,000 Dashun troops after receiving the order, and then he ran into the Yue family army that was about to rush into the city.
"Grandma, let these bastards see what we're capable of, Erlang, give them some color and see."
Liu Zongmin, who had been beaten by shells for a long time, looked at the Yuejia army in front of him, he was already aggrieved, and he had long wanted to kill a few people to relieve his anger, and led the Dashun army to rush forward to kill.
When he got closer and closer to the Yue family's army, Liu Zongmin could already see the immature face of a young man riding a horse with an iron spine in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile, as if he saw the scene of his blood overflowing.
"Bang!"
Liu Zongmin only felt that the knife he had cut was blocked by the iron spine of the young man in front of him, his hands were numb, and the knife in his hand flew out, and then he saw that the iron spine in the young man's hand was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and he felt a pain in his head, so his neck was crooked.
It's a street!
The soldiers and horses of the two sides touched together like two torrents, but they did not cause ripples of collision, but like a torrent flowing into a stream, the situation of one side falling was staged in the eyes of everyone.
The Dashun army was not the opponent of the Yue family army at all, it was simply a touch of a crush, and the people in front of it still resisted a little at first, but the cooperation of the Yue family army directly stunned them, and it was too late to run back later.
"Damn, this Dashun army is just too wasteful, it looks like it's still elite."
A Wanjie Pavilion customer couldn't believe it.
"What do you know? The elite of the woolen Dashun army is just an army composed of a group of homeless people, not even a third-rate army, and what they encountered was the Yue family's army! β
Song Qinzong heard the discussion of the customers of the Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion, and his face was suddenly full of red light, and those who didn't know thought that he had picked up a hundred yuan.
"Resist, resist me, don't retreat, don't retreat."
Li Zicheng looked at the rout in front of him angrily, leaned out of the city tower and roared at the army below, trying to control the situation.
In the distance, the sound of electricity sounded at the same time.
"One has taken aim at the target, requesting to fire."
"Two has taken aim at the target and asked to fire."
"Three has taken aim and asked to fire."
"Four has taken aim at the target and is requesting to fire."
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you γγγγγγ"
Seeing Liu Jinxing pulling his clothes, Li Zicheng turned his head and roared: "When is it now, I don't care if my clothes are clean or not!" β
"No, Your Majesty, you have γγγγγγ on you"
Li Zicheng looked down and found that his body was full of red spots, and then he fell straight to the ground, leaving only one thought in his mind.
"Hey, why are the red spots on my body gone?"
Looking at Li Zicheng, who was beaten into a sieve, Liu Jinxing was so frightened that he fell to the ground with urine on his buttocks, and screamed in surprise.
"Your Majesty, Your Majestyγγγγγγ Your Majesty is dead! β
On March 21, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng died!
Dashun Army, extinguish!