Longevity begins with Jin Yiwei Chapter 575 Ming

Under the setting sun at dusk, the dilapidated capital of Nanming had become a purgatory on earth.

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

The surging Daheng iron cavalry swept all over the city, wantonly slaughtering all the resisting forces in the city.

Under the defensive strategy of the Nanming people who kill the red-eyed soldiers, and under the moths that emerge from time to time, they have no time and energy to distinguish who is the people and who is the soldier!

Wherever the field of vision can reach, the bearer can kill!

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

One after another, the thunder, like a torrential rain, was thrown into the residential mansion of the resisters, and the deafening roar was often accompanied by the broken arm of the residual value.

Everywhere the tall gates were broken open, soldiers poured in, wanton slaughter!

No matter how many people with lofty ideals, moths fluttering into the flames, in front of this plundering front of soldiers, is also... more and more powerless.

The thick blood and blood also dyed this dilapidated city red little by little with the fighting of the soldiers.

tao tao…

At the city gate, there was a little order, with corpses everywhere and blood trickling down. Surrounded by all the soldiers, the Yasukuni government horse entered the city.

"See General!"

The generals who entered the city had a half-kneeling room and shouted.

"How is the situation in the city?"

Xu Feng glanced at the blood that spread on the street and asked casually.

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

A general responded.

"Row."

Xu Feng let out a long sigh and waved his hand: "You guys don't follow, do what you should do."

After he finished speaking, Xu Feng rode his horse and headed towards the city surrounded by the guards.

"Master this is..."

Some generals are suspicious.

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

"he?"

"Um…"

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

At this moment, in this ruined city shrouded in war, there is a street, but there is no trace of any soldiers plundering. It seems that there is an invisible boundary that isolates this street from the war in the city.

In the street book, there is a small courtyard of a private house. At this moment, the courtyard door is closed. In the courtyard, under the tree, there is a stone table wine pot. Lu Xiangsheng is drinking by himself, but there is still an empty wine glass, which seems to be waiting for guests to drink.

tao tao…

I don't know when, the sound of horses' hooves came faintly, and the sound of armour collision was incomparably clear.

Lu Xiangsheng's arm trembled slightly, but in an instant, he returned to normal, and after drinking it, he slowly put down the wine glass.

crunch...

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Duke Jing Guo had already appeared outside this dilapidated residential courtyard.

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng drinking alone in the courtyard, Xu Feng's eyes flickered a little, then his eyes wandered throughout the courtyard, and finally, he looked at Lu Xiangsheng again.

Some soldiers wanted to enter the hospital to be vigilant, but Xu Feng raised his hand and stopped him. He stepped forward and walked to the stone table.

"This glass of wine was prepared for Ben Governor?"

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

"Master said yes, then of course it is."

Lu Xiangsheng looked up at Xu Feng, raised his glass, and drank it again.

"Hahaha!"

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

The wine glass was dropped, but it was a sudden kick that kicked Lu Xiangsheng away!

"Why didn't the Governor say what he said in the first place?"

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

The soldiers outside the courtyard moved when they heard the sound, and rushed into the courtyard one by one, or drew their knives out, or aimed their muskets. In this dilapidated courtyard, the atmosphere instantly solidified.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Xiangsheng coughed lightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he struggled to stand up, completely ignoring the blade on his neck, just looking at Xu Feng who was glaring at him, but he didn't say a word.

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

"Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, returning the knife to the sheath, Xu Feng stepped forward. Seeing this, the soldiers quickly followed.

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

Lu Xiangsheng climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and he 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. As if out of God.

When night fell, the fighting in the city became more and more bloody. With the remaining enemies still unclear, coupled with the darkness of the night, the means of Daheng soldiers to eliminate the remaining enemies would obviously only be more cruel.

This night, if you look down from the sky, you can clearly see the battle situation in this ruined city. There are fires everywhere, and teams of Daheng soldiers are patrolling and defending in this darkness, strangling the remaining enemies.

And in the center of the fire, there is a circle of fire.

There, it is Nanming's palace, Nanming's last hold.

The palace here is obviously not as majestic as the 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 defensive power...

Strictly speaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is equivalent to nothing.

Of course, with the battle going on so far, how the palace's city defenses and garrisoned have no meaning.

If the Duke of Yasukuni was not worried about killing the red-eyed soldiers and rushed into the palace to slaughter wantonly, and ordered all the ministries to attack the palace, the palace would have already become an asura field.

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

The Daheng Dragon Flag fluttering in the wind seems to be going from outside the city, to the city, and even outside the so-called imperial palace.

The palace wall, which is not tall, and the few Ming soldiers on the wall, seems to have clearly explained the fate of this palace.

A large army lined up and surrounded the palace. When the drums of war sounded, there was no major attack. Only a group of soldiers and soldiers broke open the palace gate, which was more symbolic than practical. in the palace.

As for resistance...

Dozens of days of fierce battles and the strangulation after the city was broken have exhausted all the strength of the capital of Nanming.

The remaining soldiers are defeated...

Not worth mentioning!

The soldiers 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 palace maids fled wildly, but they were greeted by the swords wielded by the generals.

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

The soldiers will be assembled, and in the end, the Qianqing Palace will be surrounded...

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