Zhang Erniu's prediction was right, and the actions of the Jingbei Army in Fan Mansion and Ning Mansion were not blamed by their commander Li Xingzhi.

Because Li Xingzhi was also waiting, he was waiting for dark, tonight the Ming Dynasty's Penglai Hou, Admiral Shandong, and Liaodong Chief Military Officer prepared to make the puppet Qing Imperial City, the last stronghold of the Manchurians in Shenyang, let those stubborn Manchurians watch a grand fireworks display.

Shenhuo Flying Crow is a standard firearm of the Ming Army, the body shape is like a crow, two ignition devices are tied underneath, that is, the original rocket, which can shoot nearly 100 zhang, and then detonate the gunpowder filled in the crow's belly, blow up the enemy's fixed target, this weapon itself is very powerful, but due to the cutting corners of the Ming Dynasty Cane Bureau, the actual combat ability of the Shenhuo Crow is greatly reduced, so that the Eight Banners Army does not bother to use it at all after it is captured.

Li Xingzhi didn't care about the power of these Divine Fire Crows, he just wanted this firearm to shoot into the sky.

Under Li Xingzhi's strict order, more than 300 Shenhuo Flying Crows and Fan Wencheng, as well as the families of traitors such as Ning Wan and I, who were in Shenyang's inventory, were all escorted to the gate of the Qing Dynasty.

"Master Fan, Ben Hou heard that you are Huang Taiji's number one think tank, and you have thousands of hills and valleys in your chest, but I don't know if you have ever heard that people can fly to the sky?"

Looking at Fan Wencheng, who was held by himself like a pug, Li Xingzhi asked him teasingly.

"Master Hou, the slave has heard of it, the slave has heard of it, when Wan Hu wanted to fly to the sky, he made a chair tied to a rocket, but after he went to the sky, he never came down again."

At this time, where did Fan Wencheng still have the appearance of the chief think tank around Huang Taiji, in order to survive, he didn't care about Li Xingzhi doing anything to him, even if he was led by a rope and crawling on the ground.

"Bachelor Fan is really knowledgeable, Ben Hou is very sorry for the life of Wan Hu, today I specially invited Bachelor Fan's family to come, I want them to give Ben Hou a demonstration of flying sky, I don't know if Bachelor Fan can agree?"

"Ahh

Fan Wencheng turned his head sharply, but saw that his wife and children in Shenyang had all been escorted to the Qing Gate by the Jingbei Army.

"Master Hou, no, no! Slaves are also Han people, slaves are Han people! ”

Fan Wencheng became a traitor, but when he saw that his family was captured by the Ming soldiers, he still let out a heart-rending wail.

"Let Benhou spare you, who will spare the lives of the hundreds of thousands of Han people in Liaoyang and Shenyang, the Dongyu Kou plundered Jinggi, and nearly 10 million Han people in my Central Plains, have you let them go? Come and take four Divine Fire Crows to tie up Master Fan, and then shout to the Manchurian Empress Zhezhe in the imperial city, saying that Ben Shuai convinces people with virtue, and today he specially invited her to watch the last fireworks in her life at Daqing Gate. ”

"Whoa!"

Li Bangjie took a few guards to rush up, fixed Fan Wencheng with a log, and tied a Shenhuo Crow to his chest and back, Li Bangjie was afraid that the two Shenhuo Crows would not be able to take away Fan Wencheng, who weighed more than 100 catties, and tied a circle around his waist to get angry.

"Dashuai, it's better for you to light the fire!"

Li Bangjie knew each other very well, and after tying up Fan Wencheng, he took a torch and handed it to Li Xingzhi.

At this time, it was getting late, although the Ming army surrounded the puppet Qing palace, but did not launch an offensive, Balda Hu and Ben Li Ke and other Qing army generals were also secretly relieved, in their opinion, at least today is to dodge, as for tomorrow, Barda Tiger does not dare to think, nor does he want to think, he is even praying that his master Huang Taiji can return to Shenyang tonight.

"Listen to the Tartars in the palace, my marquis asked us to bring a message to your queen, as the so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, although you Manchurians slaughtered our countless Han people, but my handsome old man is a bodhisattva, please watch the fireworks again tonight."

Outside the gate of the Qing Dynasty, dozens of Jingbei soldiers used earthen iron horns to convey Li Xingzhi's orders over and over again.

"Fireworks? Could it be that he was preparing to shell the palace? ”

The Manchu Empress Zhezhe and the Imperial Concubine Bumu Butai were also worried about the siege of the city by the Jingbei Army, and regardless of the difference between men and women, they also personally investigated the movements of the Ming army under the city on the gate tower of the Great Qing Gate.

In fact, Zhezhe and Bu Mu Butai thought badly, and Li Xingyi said that if he invited them to watch the fireworks, he would invite them to watch the fireworks.

Soon Fan Wencheng, who was wrapped around the rocket, was pushed to the Daqing Gate, and Li Xingzhi slowly walked forward with the torch in his hand.

"It's Bachelor Fan, it's Bachelor Fan, oh my God, what is Ming Thief trying to do?"

With the countless fires and torches lit by the Jingbei Army under the Great Qing Gate, Zhezhe and the others on the city gate all screamed in horror, they really couldn't imagine that the Penglai Hou of the Ming Kingdom would be so ruthless.

Li Xingzhi didn't care what the Manchurian princes and nobles on the tower of the city gate thought, he just wanted to send Fan Wencheng, a dog traitor, to heaven today.

In a frightened scream, Li Xingzhi lit the fuse of the Divine Fire Crow tied to Fan Wencheng's body.

"Whoosh, whoosh......!"

The fire rope soaked in vinegar flashed a terrible cold light, which instantly ignited all the ignition devices on Fan Wencheng's body, and the two Divine Fire Crows directly took Fan Wencheng Shengsheng to the sky with a huge impact.

"Bang!"

The quality of the firearms of the Ming Dynasty Staff Bureau was really poor, and Fan Wencheng's body was quite heavy, and the two Divine Fire Crows exploded after flying thirty zhang high.

"Ah......h

In the terrible screams, Fan Wencheng Shengsheng was blown up more than ten times.

"Smack!" With a bang, an arm that was blown off happened to fall in front of Zhezhe.

"Ahh

The Empress and Concubine of the Great Qing Dynasty were frightened by the bloody arms and took a few steps back, and then fell down as soon as it was dark in front of them.

"Help the queen back to the palace, help the queen back to the palace!"

Bardahu and the Manchurian soldiers around him were also shocked by this terrifying scene, the little Li thief under the city was too ruthless, at this moment, none of them were no longer worried about their fate after the palace was breached.

"Alas, Scholar Fan really did his best for my Ming Dynasty's flying career, but he died before he left the school, Li Bangjie, you go and invite Fan Wencheng's family, let them succeed for the unfinished career of Scholar Fan!"

Li Xingzhi raised his eyes and saw that Fan Wencheng's family had seventeen people, and he didn't have the patience to send them to the sky one by one, so he simply left a hundred flowers to bloom.

"Okay!"

Seeing Li Xingzhi's heroic appearance of setting off fireworks, Li Bangjie was also quite yearning, this would get Li Xingzhi's order, but he went down to get people happily.

"This ......!"

Like Zhang Erniu, after Li Bangjie saw Fan Wencheng's wife Jia, he couldn't walk for a moment.

"Dashuai, Dashuai, this is too wasteful!"

Looking at the trembling Jia and Jin, Li Bangjie cast a pleading glance at Li Xingzhi.

"Give you a pillar of incense time, fight quickly, and invite them to heaven later."

As the saying goes, disaster is not as good as a small family, but Li Xingzhi doesn't think so, because Fan Wencheng, a gang of traitors and lackeys, has a small family, and all of them are supported by the blood and flesh of the Han people in Liaodong, and they must die.