Chapter 124 Riot Riot 19

"Stop!"

Yue Hesheng saw that there were fewer and fewer Jin Shishu who could stand in the venue, and he was a little worried that Dong Chaopu would be red-eyed and forget all the plans. Because he could see that Dong Chaopu, who was extremely excited by the golden blood, kept biting his back molars.

He had also experienced the battlefield, and he was not afraid of this bloody situation, but he felt that he was not at all different from the person next to him. He could see that Dong Chaopu really enjoyed this kind of killing of Houjin.

Finally, in his reminder, Dong Chaopu seemed to come back to his senses, and lazily said to the herald next to him: "Order to stop the attack." ”

Then he said embarrassedly to Yue Hesheng:

"Thanks to you, Lao Yue, you really can't imagine that this kind of scene like threshing grain was something you never dreamed of before."

"Stop attacking! Stop attacking! ”

With the military order of the on-site commander, the sharp and piercing whistle sounded in the venue, and the sound of the fire bolt stopped neatly, leaving only the faint green smoke left by the black gunpowder.

Immediately afterwards, from the back of the corridor, rows of black-clothed soldiers with long knives in their hands ran in front of the row house, and stood at the front of the middle of the battle formation, and the fire guns and grenadiers who rushed out of the row house stood honestly on both sides of the battle array. The current weapon is still a bit embarrassing, from the perspective of individual soldiers, whether it is lethality or failure rate, it can only hide in the two wings of the long knife soldiers who act as shields and kill the enemy, and it is not possible to form an army alone.

At this time, Houjin Baihu Blue was still hiding from the ubiquitous phosphorus fire on the street outside, while shouting loudly for his elite, trying to sort out the collapsed Houjin team that had been burned by the phosphorus fire.

However, what he didn't know was that many of them, like the most courageous Ah Hudun, had completely turned into a huge fireball, and there was no sign of life for a long time. But the phosphorus fire did not want to be extinguished, and continued to burn his body. Then the head rolled off the body, and the phosphorus fire continued to burn. Then the body collapsed into scum like this supposedly invincible team, but the flames continued to burn stubbornly.

There were very few Houjin soldiers who were able to escape from this catastrophe to the courtyard. At the scene, in addition to the combustion, the burning of the phosphorus fire, combined with the dripping spring rain, also kept emitting a lot of highly toxic gases, and many Houjin soldiers who had already escaped from the fire ran and choked their throats, foaming at the mouth, and falling to the ground convulsively.

As a post-Jin Gushan, Ejin felt scared for the first time. With a round shield that had begun to burn, he led the remaining dozens of people who had been collected with great difficulty, and rushed towards the courtyard where his thousand households were located.

I wanted to help my comrades who looked alive and kicking up, but I didn't expect the Houjin soldiers who pounced on him to hug him tightly. When he finally pulled the other party off his body, he found that his leather jacket was on fire. But after experiencing more brutal wars, he didn't care at all, and when the leather armor caught fire, he took off his leather robe and leather armor. When the skin and flesh on his body were on fire, he used a knife to cut off the flesh that had caught fire.

Only when he finally reached the courtyard through the gate, only a dozen of the dozens of people who followed him remained. And he was already scarred and bleeding. Since picking up the knife at the age of twelve, Blue has faced countless cruel and desperate situations, but he has never been so desperate as he was tonight, and he has never been so scared as he was tonight. At this time, he was even extremely eager to hear the sound of retreat.

However, today he finally realized what it means to be a good drink.

When Blue rushed into the compound and saw the scene in the courtyard, he was completely stunned by the scene in the courtyard, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and he could barely stand.

More than 100 Manchurian warriors rushed in, most of them are now lying in a heavy blood puddle with their horses, and this curtain army has been a pine cone of thousands of households since its establishment, but with the support of four or five personal guards, it faced three or four hundred black-clothed soldiers armed with spears and firearms with their bare hands.

"Tut-tut," Dong Chaopu, Yue Hesheng, and Zhou Yanru walked to the front of the line.

"According to Your Majesty, the dead Jianzhou slave is really the best Jianzhou slave. Lao Zhou, the following is your work, you can watch it. ”

Zhou Yanru took a step forward and waved his hand, and then two soldiers walked out carrying a sack. As if discarding a bag of garbage, he threw the sack in front of Pinecone and Blue.

Then he pulled out the sack and exposed the Korean king Li Liang, who had been dizzy.

Zhou Yanru was very cool, the battle was like this, he felt that everything he said was reasonable.

"This is the Korean king Li Liang you wanted, bring it back to Gyeongbokgung Palace and hand it over to Fan Wencheng and Amin, you are not here for nothing."

Yes............

After a hundred battles, the Ming army that once made the border pass flee, and at most the one or two hundred Ming women strung behind his horse Blue could no longer bear it. Even though he saw that the former fierce general Songguo's forehead had fallen into a state of dementia, he still did not hesitate to knock on the round shield with the back of the long knife, and pounced towards Zhou Yanru with severe pain.

Victory will make everyone more and more courageous.

At this time, although Zhou Yanru was a scholar, he still stood in place with courage, looking at Blue with disdain, like looking at a bull with swords all over his body, bleeding and angry.

When Blue rushed past Pinecone's side, the already sluggish Pinecone suddenly grabbed him, "Stop!" ”

Then he looked at Li Liang, who was lying on the ground with strips of cloth stuffed in his mouth, and said to his own soldiers:

"Take him with a sack, and I'll go back to the temple as planned!"

Blue didn't move, and neither did the others.

"Gather the horses, let's go!" Everyone doesn't seem to be used to failure, especially under Da Ming.

Seeing that the black-clothed army of the other party Daming put on a defensive posture, Zhou Yanru even politely took a few steps back, indicating that when everything was left to him, Songguo's dead heart seemed to come alive again, and there was even a little strange look on his face.

Soon, except for those who were too seriously injured to move, a cavalry squad of sixteen or seventeen horses was gathered in Songguo, most of which were his own soldiers. He grabbed Li Lian's hair and dragged him onto his horse, and rushed down in front of his horse like a girl with better colors that he had snatched. The Ming people still didn't move, and Zhou Yanru even made a gesture of please.

"Let's go!"

At this time, the pine cone forehead was decisive, he didn't even glance at the comrade who was still lying in the blood puddle and had not yet died, turned the horse's head and ran outside, and the arrogant language of the man who looked like a scholar sounded in his ears.

"Go out and get all these lazy North Korean men out of me, and wash it all down the streets in an hour. Hey, Lao Dong, can you kill it cleanly next time...... The emperor will go out in a while......"

With only a dozen or so of his own soldiers left, the squad became faster and more agile. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the expected meeting place, Songguo suddenly grabbed the reins. There was no need for a special password, and all the people in the team stopped in unison, and then two horses took a few steps forward to start guarding.

"Blue." Songguo thought for a moment and turned around and shouted.

Blue was already covered in injuries and bleeding, and he was able to hold on to this by breath. Hearing Mr. Qian call himself, he clamped his legs and commanded his horse to hold himself up in front of Pine Cone.

"Just say it to Master Fan...... After meeting Master Fan for a while, I know what to say. ”

"The opponent's firearms are sharp, and we have suffered heavy losses in advance, and only these people are left now. As for why the Ming businessman would put Li Liang back............ "Blue is still thinking about how to reduce Lord Fan's scolding and reduce his responsibility.

"Come and come here, and I'll teach you."

When Blue endured the pain and approached Soncone, Pinecone leaned his head over and put one hand on Blue's shoulder.

"When I ask you, shouldn't you ask me what I say?"

Blue, who was already at the end of his crossbow, heard this, and suddenly his eyes bulged out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Pine Cone stabbed him in the stomach with an expressionless face, stirred, then pulled it out and stabbed him again. It wasn't until a dozen or so cuts later that Blue lay in Pinecone's arms in disbelief.

Soncone pressed his eyelids with the palm of his hand, muttered quietly, and tied him to his horse with the reins.

"It's not that I can't afford to lose, it's that the Songguo family can't afford to lose. I also know that you are a fan man, but you are also a good brother of mine. However, you are still Lord Fan's person in the end. ”

With that, he took out the unused torch from his saddle and was already full of pine resin, lit it with flint, and stuffed it directly into Blue's leather jacket.

Soon, Blue's clothes began to burn, and the horses could not stand it, neighing and carrying like torches along the deserted streets of the night. The horses ran away, and the cold and fierce pine cone was back.

"Leave two dumb people to follow me, and the rest of the Hanyang City camp of the Veil Army is waiting for me to return."

After speaking, as soon as he flicked his horsewhip, he rushed towards the courtyard where Fan Wencheng was.

…… Report! …………

The last stronghold of the Houjin arrangement was actually in the Fuju Temple on the side of Gyeongbokgung Palace. Songguo galloped all the way, and directly hit the horse and rushed into the square in front of the main hall, where, Fan Wencheng seemed to follow the example of Zhuge Kongming, sitting alone in a chair, in the cold and rainy night of early spring, his hand also gently shook the feather fan. And next to it, standing nondescript and prostrate, stood Gong Jin and the abbot of Changfeng in the temple.

Seeing Songguo galloping on horseback, Fan Wencheng gently nodded his father-in-law Jin with a feather fan.

"How? Don't say that a merchant group, that is, the army of the Ming Dynasty is coming, and it is not the opponent of my curtain army. ”

Looking at such a scene, Songguo rolled off the horse with two guards, and threw the Korean king Li Liang in front of Fan Wencheng.

"Master Fan is clever, Songguo is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he specially brought Li Liang to restore his life."

"Hahaha."

Fan Wencheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said lightly:

"It's a little later, I don't care, but it makes Grandpa Jin worry for a while. Why do I look at the fireworks over there? ”

Pine cone forehead a little thought:

"That's true, there is a warehouse of the Ming people in the middle, and there are countless fireworks in the middle, and finally the dog jumped off the wall, and they lit the firecracker warehouse, and our side also lost a lot of manpower."

After that, he hated the long knife in his hand to the ground, and it happened to be inserted in front of the Korean king Li Liang. With strips of cloth stuffed in his mouth, Li Liang, who was tied hand and foot, was still struggling, who knew that a snow-white sharp long blade was trembling in front of him. In an instant, a stream of heat poured out of his pants.

"It's hateful, even General Blue was burned to death by the flames in this explosion."

As he spoke, tears welled up in Soncone's eyes. Backhanded, he pulled another dagger out of his sleeve and slashed his cheek with an upward slash.

"If I didn't think about sending Li Liang back to my lordship, I would definitely wash all the Ming people in Hanyang City with blood."

Fan Wencheng looked at the pine cone thoughtfully, and then laughed loudly:

"What's so hard about that!"

"I wasn't worried about this fight. It's just that I'm worried that the Daming merchant group will jump off the wall in a hurry, and you can only bring back the corpse of the Korean king Li Liang. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Pine cone, this time you have to take credit no matter what. ”

With that, Fan Wencheng threw the feather fan on the chair and walked lightly in front of the Korean king Li Liang.

"Father-in-law, take a good look, with this living Li Liang, the following scene is much better. I don't know if he still remembers your father-in-law? But I guess he doesn't remember me, does he? Your Highness? ”

As he spoke, Fan Wencheng even pinched his nose and squatted down and patted Li Liang's face.

"Father-in-law, give you a quarter of an hour to dress up our Highness, now at such an important moment, it's really not a good sign for and urine to flow."

Then, Fan Wencheng stood up again and patted the pine cone,

"Go down and wash up, and relax with me later."

At this time, at the door of the Gu family merchant group, from different courtyards, rows of soldiers dressed in black ran out with torches, and gathered little by little towards the street leading to Gyeongbokgung Palace, under the light of the torches, the brass buttons in front of each person's clothes shone brightly.

He Renlong, Chen Zilong, and Gu Shunzhi were standing on a high platform facing the street, looking as if a little spark was gathering towards them. Suddenly, I saw Zhu Youzhen walking towards them surrounded by Zhou Yanru, Wen Tiren, Yue Hesheng and Dong Chaopu.

"Your Majesty!"

"I'm gone!" Zhu Youzhen has no interest in this imminent victory. In his mind, this is just a small plate of North Korea, and the Ming Dynasty looking across the sea is not still sinking into the darkness.

As he spoke, he pushed Li Ji to Yue Hesheng, Wen Tiren and He Renlong.

"Let's not say more, you should know very well the importance of North Korea. There is Lao Yueqing's family in the following major politics, and General Lao He in the military, and the domestic contact is in the middle of the dispatch, and the merchant group trade has Lao Wenqing's family. There is still a big drama to be performed in Gyeongbokgung Palace, so let's play it for me! ”