As he spoke, the easily distinguishable clamor of the Tatars was clearly audible, and one could even vaguely feel that the direction of the hustle and bustle in the city was towards the center of Songshan City.
"Serve the country with loyalty, pay back several times! Kill!", this is the motto of the Hong family army on weekdays. At this time, hundreds of brave personal guards roared it out with one voice. It was really a momentum that made people cry. [com]
"A strong man never comes back once he's gone!" Zhuo Bufan, standing quietly behind Hong Chengchou, muttered to himself.
Hong Chengchou grabbed the scabbard at his waist with his left hand. His fingers turned white from exerting too much force. Even Zhuo Bufan could hear the painful creaking sound from the scabbard.
In the blink of an eye, the arrogant sound of Tatar horse hooves had arrived outside the courtyard. When the first batch of Tatar swaying braids appeared at the courtyard door that had just been pushed open by the school captain, the Dahua guards in the courtyard shouted, He rushed straight over.
There was no concession, no tricks, swords and guns clashed, blood spattered, bodies collided with bodies, and teeth bit against teeth. One person fell and two people were replaced. The Tatars went crazy, and the Dahua soldiers became even more crazy. The school captain, covered in blood and risking his life to report the news, jumped up from the ground, eyes wide open. However, there was no weapon in his hand. The weapon was left on the way, and he didn't know where it was struck. In the Tartar's head. The captain looked around anxiously, but did not see a weapon. Suddenly he shouted to the sky and charged forward with bare hands.
The gate was already piled with corpses. There were Dahua soldiers who strangled Tatars by the neck and refused to die. There were also Tatars who drew out their daggers and stabbed them into the waists of Dahua soldiers, only to have half of their heads cut off. Falling down, hot blood, hot blood, corpses, over and over again, as if they will never stop. Life seems too luxurious at this time, and death is also a kind of relief at this time.
The Tatar soldiers and horses seemed to be endless, but the Dahua guards were falling at a shocking speed.
The corners of Hong Chengchou's eyes were cracked, and the bloodshot eyes spread horribly, making everything in his sight blurred and blood-red. He stepped forward, but his arms tightened. Hong Chengchou looked back and saw Zhuo Bufan with tears in his eyes, and shook his head slightly. Therefore, this step can no longer be taken. At the same time, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand in time, and with just a slight wave, the seven masters behind him who had also slowly stepped forward also stopped helplessly. In this situation, to die generously is to be impassioned, but to hold back requires great perseverance. This feeling of burning in the heart and almost melting the body cannot be vented, which is really painful.
When only Hong Chengchou, Zhuo Bufan, Yi Zhihua and seven masters were left in the courtyard, Hong Chengchou looked up to the sky and sighed. Suddenly, the tip of the knife in his right hand came to rest, and he knelt down on one knee. The last arm he waved was already condensed among the piles of corpses. .
There was no resistance, and after a brief pause, a large number of soldiers rushed in at the gate. When they saw Hong Chengchou kneeling on one knee and the few people standing tall, they immediately surrounded him. Not long after, some Dahua soldiers with white scarves tied on their arms also rushed in. Among them, there was also a Dahua officer in his thirties or forties wearing a general uniform.
Hong Chengchou raised his head slightly and saw the officer. He suddenly jumped up with a roar. If Zhuo Bufan hadn't held him tightly, he would have charged towards him. The officer trembled and stepped back, but he tripped on the leg of a Tatar soldier and fell to the ground in embarrassment. The Dahua soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the surrounding Tatar soldiers suddenly burst into laughter and looked at the Dahua officer with disdain. Even the Tatar soldiers who were friendly forces at this time looked down upon this scum who rebelled against the nation and country the most.
Hong Chengchou shook for a while and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Xia Chengde, thousands of brothers are under the Nine Springs, waiting to gnaw your bones and drink your blood!"
Xia Chengde finally got up. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the disdainful looks of the Tatars around him. Hearing Hong Chengchou's words, he suddenly became angry and shouted hysterically: "Go away!"
Damn it, my life is not my life? Isn¡¯t my brother a brother? We have been besieged for more than a year, but have we ever seen a single soldier from the imperial court? Do you, the governor who has no worries about food and drink, know what has become of the brothers? Did you know that cannibalism has begun in the city? damn you
Damn your loyalty, go
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Damn this country, I understand, these fucking big words are all fucking lies. If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them. If I want to live, my brothers can't die either! I don't care about the lives of others! "
"You!" Hong Chengchou trembled with anger and shouted angrily: "Live, live openly, die brightly, live for one person and make it difficult for hundreds of people. A hundred years later, you despicable villains who sacrifice great righteousness for small gains will You will be despised by millions of people! You will be infamy for thousands of years!"
"Bah!" Xia Chengde jumped up like a gangster, grabbed a knife, and shouted hysterically: "Everything is over when a person dies. Brothers, chop him down."?Look how arrogant he is! "
As he spoke, those Dahua soldiers with distorted faces responded and were about to charge forward.
Suddenly, there was an angry shout outside the door, and someone yelled in Tatar language. Suddenly, the Tatar soldiers in the courtyard ducked and blocked the Dahua soldiers, with their swords and guns at their sides. For a moment, the Dahua soldiers looked at each other. Never dare to move again.
At this time, a few Tatar officers wearing gorgeous furs walked in slowly from outside the door. Xia Chengde took a look at it, hurriedly stepped forward, almost folded his waist, and said in a charming and respectful voice: "My emperor is mighty, Dear Shangguan, thank you for your hard work, this person is none other than Hong Chengchou."
One of them, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, did not wear a leather hat or helmet even in winter. Half of his forehead was cleanly shaved and he was very energetic. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said with great interest: "Oh? Okay, okay, my father has ordered that this person must be captured alive. By the way, why did you sound so majestic outside the hospital just now? Well, as expected, He is a great tiger general."
Immediately, the sweat on Xia Chengde's forehead fell down. He had surrendered a long time ago and was dedicated to his performance. At this time, he still called him the Great Tiger General. How impressive. The saddest thing is that I can see that this person has a very high status, and the Tatars around him are very respectful to him, but I have no idea who this person is. Wait, this person just said "father", my God, how difficult is it? If it doesn't work, it won't be the prince.
The man suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xia, you have done a great job by opening the door to open the city and dedicate it to the city. My father has ordered that you and other rebels will go to Shengjing today, and my father will personally reward you.", said After that, he no longer paid attention to Xia Chengde, but took a few steps forward and looked with interest at Hong Chengchou and others who were surrounded by a forest of swords and spears.
Putting aside Xia Chengde who was ecstatic with surprise, at this moment, Hong Chengchou was not timid at all when facing swords and guns, his eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of blood and tears in the corner of his eyes, which was tragic and desolate. The two young soldiers behind him seemed a little scared and trembling. Fortunately, there were seven strange soldiers behind him who were closely guarded. Otherwise, they might not be able to stand.
The young Tatar suddenly smiled and said in fluent Mandarin with a clear and melodious voice: "Hey, that official, why are you staring so big?"
At this time, not only Hong Chengchou was stunned, but Zhuo Bufan also looked at this person carefully again. He had just heard that his words were very sharp, but he didn't expect that when he spoke to him, a different person appeared. He was like a naughty boy, but it was surprising. People are impressed.
Hong Chengchou was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He waved the sword in his hand and said angrily: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I only want to die if I am defeated today. How can there be so much nonsense!"
"Ouch!" The man suddenly patted his chest, as if he was frightened: "I didn't expect your eyes to be so wide, and your voice to be so loud." As he spoke, he felt like he was Something was wrong, so he quickly cleared his throat and said loudly: "What's the good thing about death? You can't see the flowers, grass, blue sky and white clouds anymore. Besides, you Dahua didn't say that one general will make all the bones dry, you are such a high official I must have killed a lot of people and not been bored to death even after going to the underworld."
Uh This time, not only Hong Chengchou was dumbfounded again, but also everyone who could understand Dahua dialect was stunned. Unexpectedly, this young Tatar was actually quite eloquent. Thinking about it, he would definitely die. It's incredible, none of them were killed all the way. It's easy to be annoyed to death, but it's true to chew bones and eat meat.
For a time, those who had killed people felt that it was right to save their lives this time, and those who had not killed others also felt that the world was more beautiful. With the terrifying purgatory as the background, it was difficult not to think that it was beautiful.
Zhuo Bufan, however, narrowed his eyes and looked this person up and down. A flower suddenly came to his ear and said something. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes narrowed to a slit, and his eyes became like hooks.
Unexpectedly, the young Tatar was very sensitive, and his eyes immediately locked with Zhuo Bufan's. Zhuo Bufan seemed to shrink his head in fear, but in fact his eyes did not avert at all. His expression was complicated and twisted. , I am afraid only he himself knows what it means.
At this moment, the young Tatar actually blushed. His heart was turbulent and he didn¡¯t know what it was like, but his face showed anger. He was about to get angry when he heard another loud roar.
"I, Hong Chengchou, have killed countless people in my life, but I always killed those who deserved to be killed! Today, I was teased by such an idiot like you. Huh, I'm so angry!" As he said that, he turned his wrist, turned the blade upside down, and pointed it directly at Neck wipe.
This time something happened suddenly, the little Tartar screamed quite sharply, but no one paid attention at this time. At this time, Hong Chengchou had a knife in his hand, and the Tatars were just on guard. No one could stop him in time. Just as the sword was about to see blood, a generation of famous generals fell in Songshan, but the sharp blade suddenly stopped.
"Go away! Don't harm my reputation, kid!" Hong Chengchou yelled, angrily cursing Zhuo Bufan, who was holding his arms tightly with both arms.
?Hong Chengchou, who had earned a lot from Zhuo Bufan, turned red in the face and shouted: "General, think twice, keep the green hills" and other words, while turning his face to the little Tatar who was still in a daze. He yelled: "Idiot, I've made you stupid!"
Uh, scold me? For a moment, the handsome little Tatar opened his mouth in surprise.