Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 68

The range of the firecracker is as high as one or two hundred paces. Although Zhu Cihong and his fellow firecrackers are quite elite and aim carefully, this is a firearm of the seventeenth century after all, and there is no guarantee that the bullet will fly there after being fired.

If it weren't for the guards who risked their lives to stand in front of King Fu, there would be one more corpse lying on the ground at this moment.

"Zhu Cihong, what are you going to do?" Looking at the dead guard, King Fu roared hoarsely.

In fact, his heart was not touched at all, he is a prince, these people are common people, and everyone is a creature of two latitudes.

He even said that a feudal lord like him has never regarded ordinary people, soldiers, or even officials as human beings, so naturally he doesn't feel distressed, let alone touched.

Just like no one will feel sad because of the death of an ant, let alone take any action because of it.

At this moment, Fu Wang's whole body was bloodshot and his eyes were red, and he was in a state of extreme tension. He held a sword in his hand, but it couldn't bring him the slightest sense of security. The tears in the corners of his eyes proved that he was just pretending to be calm.

"It's very simple, I want you to die!" Zhu Cixiang's only purpose has always been to kill King Fu.

Don't want him to die quietly, that would not be of much benefit to Zhu Cihong, only King Fu's death is known all over the world, so that the world will realize that their new emperor is not a mediocre person, let alone an ordinary person the emperor.

"Why, I am the grandson of Emperor Shenzong, your uncle, you can't kill me." Hearing that Zhu Cihong was going to kill him, King Fu was so frightened that he threw the sword in his hand to the ground.

"What an idiot." Zhu Cihong cursed in a low voice. King Fu's performance cannot be said to be too bad. Most people sitting in his seat may perform much worse than him.

But he is the prince, the grandson of the prince and emperor, so all his shortcomings are destined to be magnified.

"Shoot!" As soon as Zhu Cihong raised his hand to give the order, the Shenji Campfire gunner started firing cracklingly, until Zhu Cihong saw that the smoke was too thick and there was a possibility of accidental injury, and then gave the order to stop.

When the smoke dissipated, King Fu was lying on the ground with more than a dozen holes on his body, and the bright yellow robe embroidered with dragon patterns was covered with blood stains, like a potato chip smeared with ketchup.

"I am the right man, and I will be the emperor."

At this time, there were more than [-] lucky people who were lucky enough not to be hit by the blunderbuss, or even not shot at all, and they were still standing there.

In just a few tens of breaths of time, the comrades around him were all dead, and there were only a dozen or so remnants of them who were defeated, and their lord also died.

At this time, it was obvious that they couldn't hold on any longer, so they dropped the weapons in their hands one by one, knelt on the ground and shouted, "We have surrendered, please spare us, please forgive us, Your Majesty."

In a panic, they even called him the wrong name. Zhu Cihong has not yet ascended the throne, so how can he be called His Majesty?

"Plate armor knight, don't leave a single one alive."

How could Zhu Cihong let these rebellious officials and thieves let them go, not only them, but he would not let go of a chicken, a duck, or a dog in Prince Fu's mansion.

King Fu conspired against him and intended to kill the king. This is a heinous big mouth, and it is only a standard operation to kill all the chickens and dogs in his house.

If King Fu was not a relative of the emperor, Zhu Cihong would even kill his family, all his relatives, friends, classmates, neighbors, etc., killing none of them.

"Tmd, fight hard. Killing one is enough money, and killing two is profitable." Hearing that Zhu Cihong wanted to kill them all, those Fu Wang's guards were unwilling to die like this, so they picked up the swords on the ground, wanting to kill them Plate knights make a final desperate fight.

A guard with a single knife saw a plate armor knight charging towards him, so he set up his steering, and when the knight galloped over, he threw himself on him desperately, throwing the knight to the ground.

He sat on the knight and kept slashing with the single knife in his hand, but found that no matter how he slashed, he couldn't hurt him at all.

"Ah! Ah! You die for me, die." The guard was covered in the blood of his companion, sitting on the fallen knight with disheveled hair, looking like a lunatic.

It's a pity that before he lifted the knight's mask and stabbed it in with a knife, the companion behind the knight came over and stabbed him in the chest with a lance, turning him into a pendant on the lance .

With just such a charge, all the standing guards fell down, and then Zhu Cihong, in order to prevent anyone from pretending to be dead, ordered the Shenji campfire gunmen to pull out their waist knives and go up to check, and stab each of them with a knife.

In the end, someone was really pretending to be dead, or maybe he was injured and fell to the ground just now, but no matter what the reason, after Zhu Cihong gave this order, King Fu and the more than two hundred guards he brought were all dead.

"Bring the corpses of King Fu and Lu Jiude, and let Zhang Chao bring all the soldiers from the Prince's Mansion to King Fu's Mansion, and send Liu Bao back to rest."

Lu Jiude has always been by Fu Wang's side, so in the battle just now, he was not spared, and was shot to death by the firecrackers.

As for Liu Bao, because Zhu Cihong wanted to call soldiers, he had to be knocked out first.

Now that King Fu and Lu Jiude are dead, there is no one in Ming Dynasty who can follow in Zhu Cihong's footsteps, and now he is going to lead his troops to raid the homes of people like King Fu.

While leading his troops to Prince Fu's mansion, he sent an order to Wang Fu'en, the eunuch guarding Jinling, to take his troops to raid Ma Shiying's house.

At the same time, he also ordered the commander of the capital of Nanzhili to block the whole city with his troops and horses, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Even the soldiers guarding the palace were transferred out by Zhu Cihuang to ransack their homes. For a while, Jinling City was in chaos, and soldiers were rampaging on the streets with weapons in their hands.

……

At this moment, in Prince Fu's mansion.

"Princess, please run away quickly. The prince has been defeated and died. The prince has come to capture us with his soldiers." After the guards in Prince Fu's palace heard the news that Zhu Cixiang was marching here, they quickly reported it to their mistress, Princess Fu.

"What? The prince passed away?" Concubine Fu couldn't accept this fact. She was fine when she saw him in the morning, so why is there no one around now.

"Princess, you should act quickly. If you delay, the prince will come in." Seeing that Princess Fu took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears unhurriedly, the guard tried to persuade her anxiously.

"Okay, I'll clean it up now." Princess Fu is not a woman from a small family, and she has a certain ability for such a big scene.

Unfortunately, Zhu Cihong would not give her time to escape.

At this time, he was already standing outside the main gate of Prince Fu's Mansion. Three hundred soldiers around him, plus the soldiers transferred from the Prince's Mansion, and the warriors at the sticky poles, the forces surrounding the Prince Fu's Mansion had reached With more than a thousand, even a bird cannot fly out of Fu Wang's mansion.

(End of this chapter)