Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning

Chapter 72



Chapter 0072 Attacking Shengjing, Happy People's Hearts!!!

The disaster that Western barbarians may bring to Daming, win and leave in their hearts. It is imperative now to end this war against statehood.

Then see if the Cangtian Realm Gate will give some rewards.

This big war, without suspense, ended quickly.

Don't look at Huang Taiji, this side also gathered 200,000 people.

But these 200,000 people are just a rabble at best.

After solving these 200,000 people, Daqin's army almost did not have any casualties.

Not to mention, winning this unique job of winning away from the organization made Huang Taiji feel confused, and the 200,000 already moraleless army was like a deflated leather ball, without a little fighting spirit, facing the attack of the Daqin soldiers, and did not even have much courage to resist.

Seeing that the battle situation was basically decided, he ordered the army to enter the city.

At this time, there were already screams one after another in Shenyang City, as if it would never stop.

The Emperor Taiji's subordinates, who shouted 'Honor the king, fight to the death for His Majesty', were basically no different from fanatical madmen, and all the creatures that appeared in front of them, all the existence with a rat's tail dragged behind their heads, were all hacked to death, and they were never spared.

Shandong Xiangma and the old Qin people, as well as the robed brothers in Sichuan also behaved the same, after all, Shenyang belongs to Jiannu, and the 200,000 army organized by Huang Taiji has also completely failed, and Shenyang City has opened its door, which is equivalent to not being defended.

The things that these Jiannu did had long been seen by the soldiers of Daqin, and at this time, the restrictions were also relaxed, allowing the soldiers of Daqin to kill as much as they wanted.

Although it was said that Zulong was going to prepare to capture some slaves and return to Daqin for construction. But even if it is to capture slaves, it is necessary to kill these people first.

It is necessary to let the soldiers vent their anger in their hearts.

After all, Jiannu stuff is like leeks, after cutting a stubble, it will grow a new one, the difference is only that it takes longer.

Many Jiannu saw that the soldiers of Daqin specifically killed the money rat tail, and the remaining remnants of the Emperor Taiji cut off the rat tail behind the head very simply after entering the deep sun.

In this case, the disgusting spare money rat-tail is their talisman.

As for hair, not to mention that the grassland itself does not care much about hair, even the Daming people who care about hair extremely much actually have unlimited tolerance for shaving their heads.

In Daming, you shave into the Shaolin Temple hairstyle or cut your hair like a head, that is, Wusong's hairstyle, basically no one cares, at most someone will look at it twice because it is strange.

As the army entered the city and cleared all the way, Zulong and Yingli and the others also headed towards the city under the protection of the factory guards and hundreds of thousands of Great Qin Iron Horses.

While Zulong and Yingli and the others were enjoying the screams of Jiannu in the city, Ao Bai, who remained in Shengjing, also found Zhezhe again, and reported the news he had inquired to Zhezhe: "Dafu Jin, now the west city gate has been tricked open by the barbarians of the Ming Kingdom, and it has lost one."

"The barbarian army is advancing towards the palace, for safety, the slave thinks that Dafu Jin had better dodge!"

Zhezhe snorted coldly and spoke, "Where to hide?" Can I go to the city now? Are there no more barbarians outside the city? "

"Besides, if the barbarian army can't find anyone in the palace, it will inevitably make a big splash for the whole city!"

"What should Bumubutai and Hailanzhu do then?"

Without waiting for Ao Bai to persuade again, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on Zhezhe's face, and he said coldly

"Pass on my order, kill those Daming people who were taken hostage, and then tell the resurrected Qin Shi Huang that we killed them!"

"My Dajin Kingdom is not happy, and he Daming and Qin Shihuang also want to have a good time!"

Secretly admiring Yu Zhezhe's decision, Ao Bai continued to persuade: "Dafu Jin, the slave escorted you from the east gate, let's go to Liaoyang!" "

Shaking his head, Zhezhe said, "Since the barbarians can enter Shengjing, then Liaoyang is estimated to have fallen into the hands of the barbarians!" "

"Unless the Great Khan returns to Shengjing now, otherwise, it can only be said that the heavens do not bless the Great Gold!"

Raising a gesture to signal Ao Bai not to persuade him anymore, Zhezhe continued: "You arrange for people to take Bumubutai and Hailanzhu separately from the east gate and return: Jianzhou!" "

"It seems that Nikan House is not safe either."

Ao Bai hurriedly said, "Dafu Jin? "

Zhezhe waved his hand and said, "Go, as long as you keep Bumubutai and Hailanzhu, you will be a great accomplishment!" "

"Hauge was also captured, and he must not survive!"

"Now the sweat's bones and blood all depend on you!"

"As for Benfujin, stay here and see how big a wave the barbarians can turn over!"

After sighing, Ao Bai no longer persuaded Zhezhe, but saluted Zhezhe and then withdrew, and began to arrange for people to take Hailanzhu and Bumubutai out of the city.

The meaning of Zhezhe Dafujin, Ao Bai is very clear, Bumubutai is the first and Hailanzhu is the second, when necessary, you can give up Hailanzhu.

After instructing his henchmen, Ao Bai continued to order: "Take people to Dongcheng and kill the Ming Dynasty barbarians who are detained over there, and don't leave them alive." "

As soon as Ao Bai's subordinates left, they heard an extremely arrogant voice shouting

"What, I'll just say that this is the pseudo-palace of Jiannu, this time the brothers should get rich!"

As soon as the arrogant voice fell, another extremely awkward voice came over: "Ziyu, the threesome will have my master!" "

"I still need to learn more from Brother Guan!"

Another voice that sounded rather thick continued: "Xiahou Ye really loves to learn, and he admires and admires people. "

The awkward voice replied: "Brother Meng has won the prize, how can I be like those animals of Jiannu after the people of Daming are all saints!" "

As soon as the words fell, the awkward voice spoke again: "Hey, there is a Jiannu here." "

A tall guy was riding on a typical Dawan horse, and apart from the awkward two words, Ao Bai could not think of any other adjective.

Especially this guy is obviously not a Ming person, and he looks similar to Obataiji's department, but he is dressed as a Han barbarian reader, especially in his left hand holding the reins of the horse, there is also a book.

Next to this person, there is a person who is the Ming Kingdom Barbarian's brocade Wei flying fish suit, and for this outfit, Ao Bai still knows.

There are also three other people who are also extremely conspicuous, all of them are dressed as Ming Jun, but they don't look like military people.

As for the dense team behind these people, it was even more varied, the Mongols were also dressed, and the Ming army was also dressed, mixed together to look extremely chaotic, and many people's knife tips were still dripping blood.

Among the few people who took the lead, the guy carrying a nine-ring big knife said with a big grin: "This Jiannu has returned to Old Meng, don't rob it." "

The two Ming soldiers next to him who were dressed up as leaders snorted, but did not speak, and the guy who was dressed as a Han scholar but looked like a Mongolian blurted out: "Mencius, the heart of resignation, the end of courtesy." Brother Meng, please, Xia plundered the formation for you. "

Only the man dressed up by Jin Yiwei was playful, watching everyone behave without saying a word.

The man surnamed Meng rolled over and got off his horse, walked towards Ao Bai, and muttered in his mouth: "You are not on the horse on a dog day, Laozi does not take advantage of you, I will play with you today." "

Between speaking, the distance between the two was extremely close, and the nine-ring big knife of the person surnamed Meng also slashed directly towards Ao Bai's head.

Ao Bai also made the same move, but the result was that Ao Bai took a small step back, but the person surnamed Meng took a full three steps back.

Among the remaining two Han dressed as Ming troops, one of them spoke: "I said Lao Meng, did you secretly go to the Jiannu girls, why are your legs soft?" "

Another humane:

"No, Lao Meng came with us all the way just now, except for the kung fu of just now, where did he go to find the ladies?"

The person who spoke earlier: "Hehe, you old Liu don't understand, how do you know that it's not Lao Meng who is too fast?" A gust of wind in Shandong, then there is a slow one? "

Meng Fanxing's face darkened - he shouldn't have peed that soak just now, letting these two bastard things arrange themselves like this.

After swinging the knife up again but being forced back two steps by Ao Bai, Meng Fanxing gasped and said: "Dog day, don't look at this guy's hand, but this hand is really not to be underestimated, I don't believe you guys try it!" "

However, with a bang, the man of Jinyiwei blew the green smoke that was still rising on the fire bolt, and said with a smile: "What kind of morality is playing with Jiannu?" "

"Heads-up? Brothers, there are a lot of good things in the Jiannu pseudo-palace! "

At this moment, no one blamed the people of the brocade guard for sneaking up on them with the fire bolt, and no one paid attention to the bow that fell to the ground, but rushed towards the Jiannu Pseudo Palace with a scream.

In addition to those who looked a little bit of identity, the rest of the dead eunuchs, regardless of men and women, were the same, all of them were hacked to death, and no one even cut off the heads.

In addition to the shouts and killings in Jiannu's pseudo-palace, the entire Shenyang City was also crying, and then it turned into a scream, and blood began to slowly drip out of the street, from a wisp of it to a piece.

More and more blood began to cause a little trouble for these murderous and arson guys - it felt slippery to walk, not as painful as that down-to-earth feeling

However, Zulong and Winli said they didn't care.

Under the protection of the factory guards and the tens of thousands of iron horses selected, Yingli and Zulong and the others also began to slowly walk towards the location of the Jiannu Pseudo Palace.

After winning a few people to the Jiannu Pseudo Palace, the palace eunuchs in the pseudo palace basically did not have a living mouth, but Huang Taiji's wives' eldest wife caught a lot.

Then Yingli and Zulong looked at Zhezhe who was caught in front of him with interest, and asked, "Name?" "

Zhezhe didn't play that tough set, but said with a faint expression: "Zhezhe..."

Emperor Chongzhen smiled again and said, "What about Hailanzhu and Da Yu'er?" "

Zhezhe's expression tightened, and he hummed, "I don't know!" "

Emperor Chongzhen still had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Do you know what Tie Muzhen said?" "

"The greatest joy of life is to kill people, take all their property, make their relatives cry in tears, and sleep with their wives and daughters!"

Seeing Zhezhe's face change again and again, Ying Li smiled and said: "Look, His Royal Highness is the eighth prince of the Great Qin Empire, naturally he can't be the same as a barbarian, so this kind of thing, His Highness Ben will not do it." "

There is really no way to do this, according to the appearance of Zhezhe, even the legendary Hailanzhu and Dayuer Bumubutai are several times more beautiful than her, where can they see better?

In the Forbidden City of Daming or the Xianyang City of Daqin, a palace maid with a little status is pulled out in any palace to estimate the capital

Better looking than this aunt and nephew.

In the wind and rain, winning and leaving Liaodong is to kill people and set fire, not to green Huang Taiji.

Of course, he can't go down his mouth, but there are still people who can go down, so after laughing, Ying Li directly ordered a few brocade guards who followed him: "Xia Hou, this Jiannu lady belongs to you, remember to throw it back into the Jiannu pseudo-palace after the matter is finished, and leave him Huang Taiji!" "

This Jinyiwei named Xiahou doesn't care what Zhezhe looks like at all, after all, even if it is ugly, if he wins away from speaking, he has to endure vomiting and enjoy it, not to mention that in this Jinyiwei, Zhezhe Chang is not too ugly.

After he smiled and thanked Yingli and Zulong, this Jinyiwei ran away with Zhezhe, and Yingli and Zulong walked around the Jiannu pseudo-palace with great interest.

After walking around Jiannu's so-called Chongzheng Hall, Yingli and Zulong skipped it.

Not to mention the anger of the small family, I didn't even see the four words of the heaven-shaking Zhengda light that came to the future generations.

As for the dragon on the pillar on the beam, whether it is drawn or carved, there is one head and one head, all of them have four claws, not even a five-clawed one.

Xiaojiazi qi is Xiaojiazi qi, and the four-clawed thing is considered a python, or a pseudo-dragon, not a real dragon at all!

As soon as the First Emperor, the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, arrives in Shenyang, won't these four claws be wasted?

After strolling around for a while, Yingli, who lost his interest, simply ordered: "Move all the gold and silver jewelry that can be moved, and then set it on fire." "

The Jin Yiwei who followed took the order, and then ordered Guan Bu to start taking those old Qin people in the robe to do this.

As a traverser, Yingli actually wants to burn the entire Shenyang City with a fire, after all, Shenyang City is now in the hands of Jiannu, not in his own hands, and he is not distressed if he burns.

As for rebuilding in their own hands in the future, that is a matter for later, and there is no hurry.

But there are still some people in the city, and there are many people of Daming, and these people can't all burn the fire.

After strolling around the Jiannu pseudo-palace for a while, the fanzimen of Jinyiwei hurriedly found Xu Xianchun, the commander of Jinyiwei, and bowed and said:

"Lord Governor, everything is ready, ready to set fire at any time"

Yingli and Zulong, who received Xu Xianchun's return, obviously no longer had any interest in going any further, and ordered: "Bring gold and silver jewelry, let's withdraw, it's time to go back!" "

In this chaos, the population in Shenyang City was directly reduced by three or four.

After all, although Yingli was clamoring to kill Jiannu, whether it was because of the capture of prisoners as labor, or because there were too many people in Shenyang City and they couldn't kill for a while, anyway, the population in Shenyang City went to three-tenths and four.

But to say that you kill people is a bit bragging.

But it obviously doesn't matter if you win away, Shenyang City, killing is inexhaustible, but if you are captured as a prisoner, and you can contribute your life to the construction of Daqin in the future, you can still do it!

When the Chongzhen Emperor took the double-flowered red sticks and horses under him who had killed and set fires out of the city, he counted the number of people and found that the losses were not large, and the corpses were also brought out, and the amount of gold and silver jewelry was considerable.

The large boxes that loaded the goods on the carriage alone contained more than 200 boxes.

As for the counting, there was no way to count at all—except for the dozens of boxes that Jin Yiwei and they got roughly how many, there was no way to figure out how many the rest came out of the Jiannu Palace.

Just by looking at the appearance of those Xiangma Robe brother Lao Qin and the other tens of thousands of people with bulging bags in their arms, you can know how many good things will be robbed among them, and this part, Yingli and Zulong have no intention of letting them hand it over, so figuring out how much money they have made, it is basically no fun.

Of course, the contents of these eight or nine hundred and thousands of boxes will be guarded by the iron horses of Daqin and the accompanying people of the Black Ice Platform from now on, and they will naturally have time to count slowly after they go back...


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