Chapter 207: The Yellow Sparrow Appears
Hua Houwei came and quickly rushed into the capital with two thousand wolf cooking troops. Zhu Heming conspired against him and tried every means to paralyze the city defense of the Beijing Division, but unexpectedly, it also created an opportunity for Hua Houwei!
After converging with Wang Zhi, figure out the entire situation in the capital now, settle the Empress Dowager Zhou, and attack the whole army from all sides, never letting Zhu Heming have the slightest chance to escape!
Hua Houwei had a gloomy little face, carried a handcuff, and gritted his teeth and ordered: "Never let one go!" Hu Lao Wu, you personally lead the team, a quarter of an hour! In a quarter of an hour, Lao Tzu wants to see Fengtian Temple! ”
This time, it's not just the soul chasing gun, there are a lot of strange trolls in the wolf army, and there are ten mortars. This firepower was absolutely sufficient, and the Xuanwu Gate didn't even hold out for five minutes before it was declared lost. Three Makqin stood in front of the Xuanwu Gate, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at the Wanshou Palace, which had become a pile of ruins!
War is a big gamble, and any small mistake can be magnified. Li Tu had just occupied the Forbidden City, and he was very proud and ambitious, Zhu Heming gave an order, he immediately summoned the Xiaoyong battalion, and the iron hooves rumbled straight to the Xuanwu Gate!
These naturalized Mongolian cavalrymen did not observe military discipline very much on weekdays, and they were brave and brave, which was also a big scourge in Beijing. At this time, the tyranny in the bloodline has been completely stimulated, and one by one they rode their horses and galloped wildly, wielding cold and shining scimitars, screaming in their mouths, and rushing towards the wolf army that was waiting for them like a fierce god!
Da-da-da-da! With endless rage, the three tongues of fire were drawn towards the incomparably rampant Warrior Battalion! Where is Makqin who can imagine these naturalized Mongol soldiers who don't know a single word? Just kidding, with a rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute, a 7.62 caliber full-power bullet is a sandstorm! Puff, puff, puff, countless fiery projectiles pierced through the shining armor, pierced through the majestic body, took away countless lives, and also brought a rare blood mist!
In just a few minutes, there was not a single soldier or horse standing in the way of the charge. As far as the eye can see, there are all the residues and debris of people and horses, and there is a faint layer of blood-colored mist floating three feet above the ground, and there is a foul smell in the air!
A charge of more than 300 people appeared in this cemetery, in groups of three and 30 people, and quickly spread out. It's not a battle, it's not a battlefield cleanup, it's an alternative battle formation drill at best. Stepping on blood and minced flesh, his eyes fixed on the front, he crossed this Shura field.
Li Tu was stationed at the gate of the Imperial Garden to watch the battle, and in just a few minutes, those men who were fierce and incomparable just now turned into a pile of minced meat! Saliva flowed down his wide mouth, and Li Tu was soaked in cold sweat with his battle armor, like a statue of a god carved in stone, standing there dumbfounded, motionless!
The guards around him rushed to the ground, and pulled Li Tu: "General, general!" Run! ”
Li Tu reacted at this time, but his jaw was too strong and he actually dislocated! With both hands, it was not easy to get on the upper and lower chins, urging the war horse to run backwards.
Bang! The war horse fell down, and Li Tu flew out sideways! The Yong Battalion was wiped out! Dongchang's fans were not regular troops in the first place, and they couldn't even defeat the Mine Investigation Bureau with soul-chasing guns, let alone the wolf army armed to the teeth? Ten minutes, only ten minutes, there are no more people and horses of Zhu Heming outside the Fengtian Palace!
Hu Lao Wuyi kicked on the door of the temple, and the door shook a few times, but it did not open. Hu Lao Wu laughed fiercely, and the big troll in his hand fired, and with a few booms, a big hole was punched in the center of the gate. A few fighters pushed open the door, and a few others rushed in with big trolls.
"It's very lively! Who's going to tell me who this guy sitting on the dragon chair is? Hua Houwei shook his handcuffs, walked in slowly, and looked at the civil and military officials mockingly.
"Wei'er!"
Hua Houwei burst into tears, but waved his hand and said: "Mom, don't worry, there is a lot of time, and there is no one who harms our family and is a traitor!" ”
Mai Xiu was already so frightened that he sat down on the ground, but when he saw Hua Houwei coming, he suddenly seemed to see a savior, and jumped up from the ground with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness! Your Highness, you're here! The culprit is him! Zhu Heming, the king of Heshun County! ”
Mai Xiu knew that Zhu Heming had given up on him, or that he had become a scapegoat who was pushed out. Hongji's death must be explained to the subjects of the world, and the Forbidden City Rebellion must also have a decent explanation, no matter how you look at it, Mai Xiu's identity and status are the most suitable one! Or if all the sins are put on Zhu Houzhao, he can still get out, but the biggest possibility is that he and Zhu Houzhao are in cahoots and kill the emperor together.
Hua Houwei restrained his mocking smile and said coldly: "Aren't you adults usually sharp-tongued? What is sacrificing one's life for righteousness and sacrificing one's life for the country, I have always admired the boy. Why is there no one who sacrificed his life for the country? ”
Xie Qian stood up: "Your Highness, the cabinet does not follow false edicts, and hundreds of officials are not afraid of Zhu Heming's obscenity, but these adults are Zhu Heming's like-minded people!" ”
Zhu Heming did not panic, and sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression: "Zhu Houwei, I have always heard that you are clever and brave, and when I see you today, it is really better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to meet than to be famous, the royal generation, respect you!" ”
"I don't need you to praise me, I know I'm good! Zhu Heming? King of Jin, a descendant of Zhu Jixi. For his own selfishness, he made so many things and killed so many innocent people, it is really unfortunate that the Zhu family has a scum like you! ”
Zhu Heming smiled slightly: "That's much stronger than you pushing industry and digging up the foundation of my China!" If you win, you will kill or kill you. But aren't you afraid that your fathers and fathers will come to you? ”
Hua Hou Wei laughed and pointed at the palace: "Do you want to win their sympathy?" Playing with right and wrong, and trying to get a cushion when he is dying. Well, for the sake of your surname Zhu, let you die clearly! Then he turned his head to Baiguan: "I know that many of you criticize the industry, so let's make it clear today." ”
Zhou Jing knew that the heavens and the earth were reversed, and he was no longer lucky. simply broke the jar and broke it: "Zhu Houwei, let what you say fall into the sky, it is irrefutable that Songjiang Mansion will change to plant silkworms in two days." ”
Hua Houwei looked at Zhou Jing, turned his head and asked Xie Qian: "Second Master, is this the forgotten eight who is standing on Zhu Heming's side?" ”
"Yes, it's ridiculous that Zhou Jing still has a lot of words, what do you say about compassion and compassion, is it really when I am blind?" Xie Qian was sad and angry in his heart, he no longer cared about his identity, and his words were no longer graceful.
Hua Houwei shook his hand, snap! A shot hit Zhou Jing in the knee. "Such a shameless person, don't disgust me with your face! Kneel! It's not good to kneel and destroy your nine clans! ”
Mai Xiu endured the pain, walked to Zhou Jing's side, and snapped, just a few big slaps: "Kneel well!" Do you need us to teach you? ”