Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Death of Shi Heng!
Shi Heng really didn't have a chance.
Zhu Yong led 300 Huailai Iron Cavalry, and chiseled through the rebel lineup in one go, followed by the Jinyi Guard led by Lu Zhong, like a tsunami, sweeping like a tsunami, and wantonly harvesting the heads with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.
The Jinyi guards in Zhengyang Gate, when they saw the reinforcements arriving, their morale was greatly boosted, and they turned from defense to attack, killing them from inside Zhengyang Gate, forming a joint attack on the rebels.
The rebels collapsed on all fronts, and their defeat was like a mountain.
Yang Shan, Wang Ying, and Wang Xiang were killed on the spot by the iron horse, Xu Youzhen hid in the corner, if he followed his idea before going out, he would become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed, and he should die generously.
But under the fear of death, most people are unable to hold on to their integrity.
Xu Youzhen chose to surrender.
Shi Heng witnessed the defeat of his own army, and even if he was unwilling, he had to accept the reality.
The tide is over.
He completely fell into Zhu Jianji's calculations.
Teng Xiang and Wu Xiang Siwei did not appear from beginning to end, presumably Empress Dowager Sun's side has been clearly arranged by Zhu Jianji, and Zhu Yong's Huailai Iron Cavalry and Lu Zhong's Jinyi Guard appeared at a critical moment, which must have been Zhu Jianji's arrangement early in the morning.
Zhu Jianji's plan was perfect.
But he's only nine years old!
What is puzzling is that His Majesty is seriously ill, and the entire government and the opposition think that Yu Qian is the person who poses the greatest threat to the throne of the Zhu family's father and son, but Zhu Jianji, a little rabbit cub, does not take the usual path.
Instead, he set up a defense at Zhengyangmen to prevent himself from going to Nangong.
Lost.
Shi Heng glanced at the castle tower helplessly.
So long, so close.
But it's so far away.
So near and yet so far.
When Zhu Yong's Huailai Iron Cavalry arrived, Zhu Jianji knew that the victory was decided, and everything was under control.
However, Shi Heng and Zhang Yan knew that no matter how they could not escape death, they took their henchmen to resist stubbornly outside Zhengyang Gate, especially Shi Heng, who was brave and unrivaled with the big knife in his hand, and no one could get close to him.
The fighting is still fierce.
Even Zhu Xiang, who chased out of Zhengyangmen and wanted to capture Shi Heng, was not lightly injured.
He was slashed in the back, and he was bleeding profusely.
Zhu Xiang is loyal.
But the overall situation is not enough, at this time Shi Heng and others are already the turtles in the urn, as the envoy of Beizhen Fusi, how can you risk yourself, anyway, the skill of escorting is in hand, is there still such a battle to capture and kill Shi Heng.
Zhu Jianji appreciated this.
As a general, he should take the lead.
Withdrawing his gaze from the battle situation, he said in a deep voice to the eight little eunuchs behind him: "You have been practicing martial arts with Gu for several years, and you have also studied reading military books under Zhu Yong's teaching, but the paper is finally shallow, and what you want is not just a few dead soldiers, Gu hopes that you can produce one or two generals in a hundred battles on the battlefield, and the real battlefield fight can make you grow, go downstairs to fight, fearless of life and death, in order to be born to the sun." ”
They may die in battle.
But this is the wind and rain that they must go through to grow up.
Zhao Mu and the other eight little eunuchs did not hesitate, they clearly knew their identities.
Closer, it's a cronie of the dead.
In the long run, as His Highness said, they all have the hope of becoming the next Three Treasures Eunuch.
Eight little eunuchs went down the city tower and rushed into the battlefield, after all, they were too young, and they had no actual combat experience, some people were injured in a blink of an eye, but no one flinched, they did not have Huo Quai's Tianzong generals, so bloody fighting was the only way.
It's a big deal.
If you can return from a hundred battles, you should not meet the expectations of His Highness.
His Royal Highness treats them as soldiers, and they repay the king with death!
There was no suspense in the battle, especially after the reinforcements led by Xing'an blocked the back road of the rebels, not only did the forces form an absolute reversal, but also completely defeated the last bit of luck that Shi Heng led the remnants of the army to break through.
The war is over.
Zhang Yan, Yang Shan, Wang Ying, and Wang Xiang were executed.
Xu Youzhen surrendered.
More than 3,000 rebels, more than 2,000 were annihilated.
Wuqing Marquis Shiheng took the last dozens of cavalry henchmen and soldiers who wanted to break through, but they were blocked by Xing'an, completely desperate, angry at the gall, turned the horse's head, and led the remnants of the army to Zhengyangmen.
Die anyway.
Drag the prince to be buried together!
Ning Yu is broken, not complete.
This is the last dignity of Wuqing Marquis Shiheng.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the city of Zhengyangmen, he saw Zhu Yongyi riding first, and he had already led more than 400 Huailai iron cavalry guards who were still alive under the city wall, pointing a spear at Shi Heng in his hand, "Marquis Wuqing, think too much." ”
With me here, don't think about taking a step beyond the thunder pool.
According to His Royal Highness the Prince's original plan, when he took control of the situation, Zhu Yong led Huailai Iron Cavalry to defend Zhengyang Gate.
As for the exploits?
Zhu Yong is the emperor, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, is it rare?
Shi Heng felt despair in his heart, looked at the city tower, and laughed loudly with an almost crazy expression: "Zhu Jianji child, do you still have to hide on the city tower as a turtle with a shrunken head, come down and die!" ”
Zhu Yongtou didn't reply, and asked loudly: "Your Highness, kill it?" ”
Dozens of remnants of horsemen could not withstand a single charge.
Zhu Jianji is not stupid.
Lao Tzu has won a crushing victory, why should he go down and risk fighting with you?
What's more, Lao Tzu is only nine years old, and he can't beat you.
But he must kill Shi Heng, and he must kill him with his own hands.
Coming to Daming, he is the only successor of Zhu Qiyu, and after ascending the throne to enjoy the happy life of the Son of Heaven, he must vigorously promote industrial reform, embark on the road of expanding the dynasty, and create a prosperous era of the Han and Tang Dynasties.
Then as a crown prince, it is necessary to establish prestige in the army.
The nine-year-old prince is a famous general on the battlefield, Wuqing Hou Shiheng, and he must not be touted to the sky, a proper Ming god of war!
Well, it's not the Ming God of War like the Baozong.
Set up the Dongfeng sniper rifle, aim at Shi Heng, and said loudly: "Rebels and thieves, death is coming, just say any last words." ”
Within range, it is possible to snipe with one shot.
Shi Heng laughed angrily, "Lao Tzu is a rebellious minister and thief? ”
Jinnyima's big joke.
glared angrily and roared: "Ignorant child, if it weren't for the fact that you came to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies in the fourth year of Jingtai and spit out Lao Tzu's saliva, Lao Tzu would have been frightened in the past few years, and he would have come to this point!" ”
Lao Tzu is a marquis, with outstanding military achievements, and deserves to be respected.
As a result, the prince spat on his face!
Who believes?
What an insult this is, not to mention that you are still the crown prince, this move can make the courtiers figure out countless meanings, and when you become a member of the country, Lao Tzu will not be impeached to death.
Sooner or later, it's better to die, it's better to fight.
Zhu Jianji suddenly realized.
Groove ......
The change of affection is because of a mouthful of saliva from Lao Tzu?
Wrong.
Zhu Jianji in history didn't spit on Shi Heng's saliva, but now he gave Shi Heng an extra reason to comfort himself.
Shi Heng raised the big knife in his hand, laughed heroically, and said to the Erlang Dao behind him: "You wait with me to defend Beijing, and make great military achievements, but you have been subject to people everywhere for many years. ”
Dozens of remnants of the horse, knowing that they will definitely die, then follow Hou Ye and charge happily again.
Hearing this, he roared: "Kill!" ”
Shi Heng took the lead, the big knife in his hand pointed directly at Zhengyangmen, and dozens of remnants of cavalry behind him also followed him.
The wind and smoke are billowing, and the sound of hooves is clattering, breaking people's hearts.
Kill!
Kill through Zhengyangmen and kill Zhu Jianji, an ignorant child!
Zhu Yong waved his hand.
The Huailai Iron Cavalry also began to charge.
Zhu Jianji sighed, Shi Heng was simply and heroic, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.
Aim, pull the trigger.
Bang!
Bang!
In the night, the sound of gunfire echoed in the square in front of Zhengyang Gate, and the smell of gunpowder was permeated.
The iron horses collided, and the people turned on their backs.
There is no suspense in the ending.
Dozens of remnants of the cavalry were slaughtered by Zhu Yong's Huailai Iron Cavalry.
Zhu Jianji reloaded a bullet and came down from the city tower, Zhu Yong immediately dismounted, held a spear, and guarded Zhu Jianji inch by inch, Zhu Jianji passed through the encirclement of Huailai Iron Cavalry, came to Shi Heng not far away, and pointed a gun at Shi Heng's head, "Look, the destiny is like this!" ”
So you die.
I live.
In the blink of a finger just now, Zhu Jianji shot Shi Heng in the lower abdomen, and the powerful impact of the sniper bullet knocked Shi Heng off his horse, so he was not killed by Huailai Tieqi.
Shi Heng gasped like a cow.
With a painful face, he looked up and wanted to struggle to get up, but his limbs were weak, and he put his head on the ground in a dejected manner, looked up at the sky, and muttered a word to Zhu Jianji.
Unwilling......
I was a dignified marquis, but I lost to a nine-year-old doll with a green butt that had not yet grown hair.
Zhu Jianji sneered.
If there is anything unwilling, losing is losing.
Zhu Jianji is not a bloody and ruthless person, he grew up in a peaceful era, and he has an instinctive psychological barrier to killing, but in Daming, as the future co-owner of the world, mercy will only harm himself.
More people will be killed in the future, and this is a hurdle that must be overcome!
A horizontal heart, a gritted teeth.
Don't overdo it.
Shoot.
Bang!
It's all gone.