boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the door of the mansion was forcibly broken open, and the Daheng soldiers of the brigade rushed into the mansion, but the scene of corpses scattered all over the mansion also made the Daheng soldiers who came here a little overwhelmed.

"General, he committed suicide by taking poison."

A soldier quickly checked the corpse, and immediately stood up to report.

"Suicide by taking poison?"

Xu Jiang, the commander of the Poluwei, frowned, and looked around the bloody courtyard. The conspicuous red official robes clearly showed the identities of these corpses.

Xu Jiang's eyes couldn't help showing a touch of emotion, but when he saw Qian Qianyi and Liu Rushi sitting upright, Xu Jiang frowned: "Qian Qianyi?"

"My official is the chief assistant of the Ming cabinet, Qian Qianyi!"

Qian Qianyi stood up, speaking righteously.

Xu Jiang asked: "Your colleagues have committed suicide, why are you still alive?"

Qian Qianyi raised his voice:

"Men are inherently mortal, either heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather..."

However, in the middle of the conversation, Xu Jiang interrupted: "You are a lifeless person, what do you want to pay attention to?"

Xu Jiang waved his hand: "Catch this bastard and throw him into a prison camp."

After finishing speaking, Xu Jiang looked at the corpses on the ground, his expression became more moved, and he remained silent for a while before saying:

"These corpses... It's easy to move. First, register your identity, and then go to the city to find a Feng Shui master and find some Feng Shui treasures, so that they can be buried."

Speaking of this, Xu Jiang couldn't help but take another look at Qian Qianyi, who had become a prisoner, and his eyes couldn't hide his contempt.

The scene in this courtyard is obviously a puppet minister meeting to die for the country. In the end, the highest-ranking official, the shitty chief minister of the cabinet, actually hugged the little lady for a living?

"waste!"

Spit directly on Qian Qianyi's face, Xu Jiang ignored Qian Qianyi's changing ugly expression, and stepped forward, giving an order that, except for dozens of soldiers staying in the courtyard, the rest of the Polu Guards also It's riding a horse and moving,

These episodes didn't affect Daheng Bingfeng in the slightest, even though, in Quanzhou City, there are not a few moths flying into the flames...

But... no matter how many ministers who died for the country, the generals who defended the country, they can't resist the overwhelming trend of destroying the country...

575 Chapter Ming

Under the setting sun at dusk, the dilapidated capital city of Nanming had already been reduced to a purgatory on earth.

The fire blazed into the sky, and the smoke billowed.

The rushing Daheng cavalry plundered everywhere in the city, wantonly slaughtering all the resisting forces in the city.

The red-eyed soldiers, under Nanming's defensive strategy of all the people as soldiers, and the moths that appeared from time to time to the flames, no longer have the time and energy to distinguish who is the citizen and who is the soldier!

Wherever the field of vision reaches, anyone who holds a weapon can be killed!

The gapped blade was once again stained with blood, and the muzzle, which was full of gunpowder smoke, fired deadly bullets again and again.

One after another, thunderstorms, like a rainstorm, were thrown into the residences of the rebels. The deafening roar was often accompanied by residual value and broken arms.

Tall mansion gates were broken open everywhere, and soldiers poured in, slaughtering wantonly!

No matter how many people with lofty ideals, moths rush to the flames, in front of this raging front, they are... more and more powerless.

The thick blood, also following the fighting of the soldiers, dyed the dilapidated city red little by little.

stomping on...

At the gate of the city, there was a little bit of order, corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing. Surrounded by all the soldiers, Lord Yasukuni rode his horse into the city.

"See General!"

The generals who entered the city half knelt down and shouted.

"How is the situation in the city?"

Xu Feng glanced at the blood spreading on the street, and asked casually.

"It is estimated that before sunset, it will be enough to wipe out the remaining enemies in the city and completely surround the False Ming Palace!"

A general responded.

"Row."

Xu Feng let out a long breath and waved his hands: "Don't follow, you should do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Xu Feng rode his horse and moved towards the city surrounded by his personal guards.

"Grandpa, this is..."

Some generals were puzzled.

A general said quietly: "You forgot, there is still a big man in Quanzhou City."

"he?"

"Um……"

All the generals looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately fell silent. They still understood that the truth came out of their mouths.

At this moment, in the ruined city shrouded in flames of war, there is a street without any trace of looting. It seems that there is an invisible boundary separating this street from the flames of war in the city.

In the first volume of the street, there is a small courtyard of a private house. At this moment, the gate of the courtyard is closed. In the courtyard, under the tree, there is a wine jug on a stone table. Lu Xiangsheng drinks by himself, but there is still a glass of wine empty, as if waiting for guests to drink.

stomping on...

I don't know when, the sound of horseshoes came faintly, and the sound of armor colliding was extremely clear.

Lu Xiangsheng's arms trembled slightly, but in an instant, he returned to normal, and he drank it all in one gulp, before slowly putting down the wine glass.

crunch...

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Duke Yasukuni had already appeared outside the small courtyard of this dilapidated dwelling.

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng who was drinking alone in the courtyard, Xu Feng's eyes flickered a little, and then his eyes turned around the whole courtyard, and finally, he looked at Lu Xiangsheng again.

Some soldiers wanted to enter the courtyard to guard, but they were stopped by Xu Feng raising his hand. He walked forward and walked to the stone table.

"Is this glass of wine prepared for Bendu?"

Xu Feng picked up the wine glass and stared at Lu Xiangsheng in front of him.

"My father-in-law said yes, so of course it is."

Lu Xiangsheng looked up at Xu Feng, raised his glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Hahaha!"

Xu Feng laughed, picked up the wine glass and drank it down,

He dropped the wine glass, but suddenly kicked Lu Xiangsheng away!

"At the beginning, why didn't the governor say what he said?"

Xu Feng strode forward, drew out the saber, the blade was sharp, and directly placed it on Lu Xiangsheng's neck.

Hearing the sound, the soldiers outside the courtyard rushed into the courtyard one by one, drew their knives out, or aimed their muskets. The atmosphere in the dilapidated courtyard froze instantly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Xiangsheng coughed lightly, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He stood up with difficulty, completely ignoring the blade on his neck, and just looked at Xu Feng who was glaring at him, but he didn't say a word.

After a stalemate for a long time, Xu Feng seemed to have figured something out, let out a long breath, and the blade shifted a little.

"Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, putting the sword back into its sheath, Xu Feng took a step forward. Seeing this, all the soldiers quickly followed behind.

Soon, the courtyard was empty again, only the blood stains on the ground and the shaking courtyard door proved the visitor just now.

Lu Xiangsheng struggled to get up from the ground, and couldn't help coughing twice, a smear of scarlet appeared on the corner of his mouth again, but Lu Xiangsheng didn't care at all, he propped himself up and walked to the stone bench to sit, watching the clearly visible smoke billowing in the city, As if in a trance.

When night fell, the fighting in the city became more and more bloody. With the remnants of the enemy still unclear, coupled with the darkness of the night, the methods used by Daheng soldiers to eliminate the remnants of the enemy would obviously only be more cruel.

On this night, if you look down from the sky, you can clearly see the battle situation in this remnant city. There are lights everywhere, and teams of Daheng soldiers are patrolling and guarding in the darkness, strangling the remnants of the enemy.

And in the center of the dotted flames, there is a circle of bright flames.

There is Nanming's palace, Nanming's last stand.

The imperial palace here is obviously not as majestic as the imperial palaces in the two capitals.

After all, this imperial palace in Quanzhou was only rebuilt from the Quanzhou government office. Although it has been expanded many times, the defense...

Strictly speaking, equivalent to None.

Of course, as the war situation continues to this point, the defense of the palace and how it is defended have long been meaningless.

If Duke Yasukuni hadn't worried about red-eyed soldiers rushing into the palace to slaughter wantonly and ordered all ministries to attack the palace, this palace might have already become a place of Shura.

In the early morning of another day, after a night of strangulation, this dilapidated city seemed to be much more peaceful.

The Dahenglong flag fluttering in the wind seemed to flow from outside the city, into the city, and even outside the so-called imperial palace.

Not counting the tall palace walls, and the few Ming soldiers on the walls, it seems that the fate of this palace has been clearly explained.

The army lined up and surrounded the imperial palace. When the war drums sounded, there was no large-scale attack. Only a group of Poluwei soldiers broke through the palace gate with more symbolic meaning than actual significance, and poured in. This represents the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty. in the palace.

As for resistance...

Dozens of days of fierce fighting, as well as strangulation after breaking the city, have already exhausted all the strength of the capital city of Nanming.

The remaining defeated soldiers...

Not worth mentioning!

Weapons were plundered in the palace, and the order of the palace, which was attached to the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty, was broken in an instant!

The eunuchs and maids of honor fled frantically, but what greeted them were the blades wielded by soldiers.

The rebels fell in a pool of blood, knelt down and begged for mercy, arrested and tied up, and the soldiers spread rapidly in the palace. In just a quarter of an hour, this small palace seemed to have eliminated all resistance.

Soldiers will gather, and finally, that Qianqing Palace will be surrounded...

……

Chapter 576 The emperor starts driving!Ask for a monthly pass.

"I remember, it was the same day..."

The little emperor was wearing the emperor's uniform, sitting in front of the Qianqing Palace, looking at the Daheng soldiers standing solemnly outside the palace, making a faint sound.

Wang Chengen's back was stooped, and he seemed to be much older. Looking at the Daheng Bingfeng who had already surrounded the Qianqing Palace, his eyes moved, but he didn't know what to say.

"Ha ha……"

The little emperor smiled lightly. He seemed to be familiar with many of the soldiers in front of him. He remembered that when he was triumphant, going out to war, and needed to review the army, he was always led by Uncle Li to review the soldiers.

But now, Daming has long since become Daheng, and Nanming... is about to disappear...

Time passed bit by bit, and the siege of Qianqing Palace was still going on. Without the military order of Duke Yasukuni, no one dared to do anything arbitrarily.

But at this time, Duke Yasukuni, who was in charge of everything, left the city gate and led his army to wait outside the city.

At that time, at dusk, the sound of rumbling horseshoes could be heard from far to near.

Even though they were far away, they could clearly see the difference in this team of cavalry. Although they were all dressed in black armor like all Daheng soldiers, there were clearly visible gold threads on their cloaks.

Obviously, the only one that can be so special is the Imperial Camp in front of the companion.

The rest, even the various forbidden armies, are not so special.

When the cavalry approached and stopped, Xu Feng bowed and bowed, and the generals half-kneeled and shouted loudly.

"Your Excellency Yasukuni welcomes the imperial edict!"

"My lord is too polite!"

Wang Wu hurriedly got out of the carriage, walked in front of Duke Jing with a smile, and was about to say a few words of politeness when Xu Feng spoke out unceremoniously.

"Let's declare the decree!"

Wang Wu's smile was stiff, but soon he recovered his smile, took out a secret letter from his arms, and handed it to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng took the secret letter respectfully, and bowed again: "My minister, please obey the holy edict!"

After the etiquette was in place, Xu Feng stood up straight. Without a chance for Wang Wu in front of him, he opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.

After reading what the Son of Heaven said in the letter, Xu Feng couldn't help but frowned. After a while, his eyes skipped over Wang Wu in front of him, and fixed on Ning Feng, the commander of the cavalry, the commander of the Imperial Battalion.

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