Chapter 107: Iron and Blood Forges Loyal Souls
Liaodong Broken Zhibian Chip,
Painstakingly and lonely to serve the Marquis of Wu.
The two dynasties overseer by loyalty,
Merit and demerit are right and wrong, and alcohol dispels sorrows.
The night snow in Tianchi is drumming,
The wind and frost in the north of the country are all in the world.
The bloody battle of Gaoyang resigns to the old que,
Loyal souls have been chanting through the ages.
Mourning Mr. Sun Inspector Chengzong is full of loyalty, iron bones, and lives up to my reputation in China.
Ma Xianyuan is the eldest son of Ma Shilong, the chief soldier of Ningxia, this Ma Shilong is Sun Chengzong's favorite general, Sun Chengzong supervised Liaodong for the first time, it was Ma Shilong as the general soldier of Shanhaiguan.
Later, due to the defeat of Yaozhou Liuhe, Ma Shilong was impeached and dismissed, Sun Chengzong also asked himself to leave office, Chongzhen two years, Dongyu broke through, and the imperial court re-enabled Sun Chengzong and Ma Shilong in desperation.
In the third year of Chongzhen, Ma Shilong invited himself to return to Ningxia due to illness, and because he was grateful for Sun Chengzong's grace, he ordered his eldest son Ma Xianyuan to serve as Sun Chengzong's personal guard.
Chongzhen seven years of the north of Kouguan, Ningxia general soldier He Huchen was killed, Shaanxi was in danger, Ma Shilong went out with illness, beheaded two thousand and returned, it was one of the few big victories of the Chongzhen Dynasty against foreign enemies, but Ma Shilong died due to overwork, the old disease recurred.
To tell the truth, when the former Li Xingzhi led the army to evacuate Gaoyang, Sun Chengzong strongly persuaded Ma Xianyuan to follow the Jingbei Army to Shandong, so as to make meritorious contributions and live up to the prestige of his father.
Clinker Ma Xianyuan swore to the death and insisted on fighting to the death in Gaoyang and Dongyu, and Sun Chengzong had no choice but to accept his request.
Looking at Ma Xianyuan, who was silently in front of him, Sun Chengzong chuckled and said: "Xianyuan, the old man's whole family is dead, and he is dead, you go to the army, and the old man will cheer for you." ”
"Whoa!"
Ma Xianyuan got up with tears in his eyes, drew his sword and roared: "Brothers, the Tartars have plagued Liaodong, and now they have plagued our Gaoyang, and it is the man's entourage who fights with them!" ”
"Fight, fight, fight......!"
More than 100 guards all drew their swords and roared, and lined up in the Sun Mansion compound.
"Knock, knock, knock......!"
It was a seventy-six-year-old man beating a drum, and with each striking, he used all his strength, and next to the cowhide drum were two blazing torches.
"Bang dang!"
Without any obstruction of the gate of the Sun Mansion, it was pushed open heavily, and dozens of red-eyed Manchurian soldiers poured in in an instant, and behind the door, countless Manchurian soldiers were roaring and rushing towards the door.
"Kill!"
Ma Xianyuan brandished his sword and pounced on the surging Manchurian soldiers without hesitation.
No one raised their swords to block, and the guards of the Sun Mansion were completely fighting with their lives, they turned a blind eye to the knives and spears stabbed by the Qing army, and they only wanted to stab the long knives in their hands into the enemy's chest.
"Puff, puff, ......!"
One after another Sun family guards died on the way to the charge, and one after another Manchurian soldiers were also stabbed through by them with long knives.
The Manchurian soldiers, who were in their hands on the victory, were naturally unwilling to fight with the Sun family's guardian who was still fighting with the trapped beasts, and took out bows and arrows from behind them.
"Ahh
In the face of the rain of arrows from the Manchurian soldiers, the guards of the Sun family were obviously powerless, and Ma Xianyuan, who had been in front of the conflict, had already fallen, and his body was full of arrows, but he walked very peacefully, because before he fell, his long knife had already cut down four Manchurian soldiers.
Like Sun Chengzong's sons and nephews, more than 100 moths in the Sun family's nursing home died tragically under the butcher's knife of Dongyu.
Sun Chengzong couldn't beat the drum anymore, looked at the corpses everywhere in the courtyard with a calm face, threw down the drumstick in his hand, and then poured a bucket of fire oil that had been prepared from head to toe and slowly picked up the torch next to the drum rack.
"The front is Sun Manzi, and the front is Sun Manzi!"
One by one, the Manchurian soldiers roared wildly and rushed towards the lobby where Sun Chengzong was.
Soon!
Dozens of Manchurian soldiers have blocked the hall of Sun's mansion tightly.
Duoduo, the prince of Yu of the Qing Dynasty, appeared in front of Sun Chengzong as a victor and arched his hand: "Old Sun Ge, Duoduo is polite!" ”
Sun Chengzong closed his eyes and didn't answer, just held the torch in his hand tightly.
Duoduo didn't care, and said: "The elder of the pavilion twice supervised Liaodong, and he was really my fierce opponent of the Qing Dynasty, but it is a pity that the monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty did not argue about loyalty and treachery, and the old man of the Ming Dynasty learned from the empty body, and I was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. ”
Sun Chengzong is one of the leaders of the Donglin Party, and the elder of the three dynasties, two emperors, although he is a minister, but the influence of the DPRK is still not small, and if Sun Chengzong, the master of the Ming Dynasty emperor, surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, how can the monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty deal with themselves, so Duoduo is moved to surrender.
"Hahaha......!"
Sun Chengzong laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the ears of the Manchurian soldiers in the courtyard, echoed in the lobby of the Sun Mansion, and echoed in the sky above the bloody Gaoyang City.
"Chief Sao Tartar, you think badly, although the old man is not talented, but he still knows the etiquette, righteousness and shame, let the old man be with you beasts, won't the old man become an animal that is inferior to beasts?"
Without waiting for Duoduo to speak, he shouted loudly: "Emperor Xian, Emperor Xian, the old minister is ashamed of your teachings, the old minister is not worthy of being this prince and teacher!" Emperor Yi, Emperor Wei, if the old minister was of one heart and one mind with the Duke of Wei, how could Dongyu become bigger? There is a crime in the world, and the sin lies with the old minister, and the old minister is here. ”
Emperor Xian is the Wanli Emperor, in the thirty-second year of Wanli, Sun Chengzong entered the Hanlin Yuan with Jinshi, and was later awarded the title of Prince Zhongyun, mainly responsible for teaching Mingguangzong Zhu Changluo and the emperor's grandson Zhu Youxiao's studies, saying that Wanli This is to train Sun Chengzong as an auxiliary minister of the next generation of emperors.
Emperor Yi is the Emperor of the Apocalypse Zhu Youxiao, when Zhu Youxiao was in power, his trust in Sun Chengzong was no less than that of Wei Zhongxian, who was in power at that time, but at that time, the struggle between the eunuch party and the Donglin party was like fire and water, and the cruel party struggle made the imperial court's decrees change every day, and Sun Chengzong, as the emperor, naturally participated in the party struggle.
There are many factors for the death of the Ming Dynasty, and this party struggle is naturally one of the factors of this destruction, there are strong enemies outside, but the inside is endless, An Neng is undefeated, the so-called dying of people, Sun Chengzong is also deeply ashamed of what he did back then at this moment.
After Sun Chengzong finished speaking, he lit the blazing torch on his body, fluttered, and Sun Chengzong, who was roaring, suddenly turned into a burning man.
"Emperor Xian, the emperor's ministers are loyal to you!"
Sun Chengzong, who was in the flames, pounced on the gunpowder fuse that had been prepared a long time ago.
"It's not good, protect Prince Yu, this old thing planted gunpowder in advance."
Eshuo, the leader of Duoduo's guards, pounced on a surprised Duoduo.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came, and more than a dozen Manchurian soldiers close to Sun Chengzong flew into the air in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground, and were violently exploded, and the mouth and nose were full of blood, obviously unable to survive.
Eshuo, who knocked Duoduo down at the critical moment, was also hit in the head by a buckshot, splashing Duoduo's brains and blood on his face.
Long.
Duoduo, who was lucky not to die, pushed away the dead Eshuo, who could no longer die, and climbed up strongly, wiped the blood on his face with his armor, and roared wildly, "Inform the whole army to immediately make a fire and make food, and then the whole army will attack Lixian, this king will slaughter Baoding and avenge the blood hatred of Eshuo." ”