Chapter 193 Please God Kill Sun Jie!

Huang Taiji on the city wall did not see his son and woman being washed by shells with his own eyes, but he saw shells falling in the palace like a torrential rain.

He was like a wooden stake, standing there blankly, letting the shells roar past his head without much reaction.

The city wall was very calm, except for a few shells that deviated from the direction and landed on the wall, there were almost no other shells.

The imperial palace in Shengjing City is very large. Although it is not comparable to the imperial palace in the capital, it is very obvious in the boundary of Shengjing City.

The imperial palace in the city is very beautiful, with golden bricks and yellow tiles, symbolizing the majesty of the Jiannu emperor.

Every spring, the spring breeze will wake up the red flowers in the palace.

At that time, the entire palace will be wrapped in spring breeze and fragrance.

It was a very beautiful scene, and Huang Taiji would never forget it.

But now, what is blowing is not a spring breeze, but a cannonball with a murderous air.

The rolled up shock wave, as well as the fragments from the explosion, destroyed the palace inch by inch.

Huang Taiji could see clearly, standing on the city wall, he could clearly see the very prominent imperial palace in the city.

The crimson walls and golden tiles were gone, and the palace was surrounded by thick black smoke, and the flames kept flashing in the black smoke.

Although it was far away from the palace, Huang Taiji still "heard" the screams in the palace.

"what!!!"

Finally, Huang Taiji couldn't bear it anymore, he drew out the waist knife at his waist, pointed at the sky, and shouted angrily:

"Sun Jie, Sun Dog, you and I are at odds with each other, what kind of skill is killing women and children?
What is it?If you have the ability, just fight with me for real, for real! ! ! "

What a joke, did he think about it when he killed the people in Liaodong?
The old slave Nurhachi, when he massacred the people of Liaodong, did he ever think that he would have today?
Do you know cruelty now?Why did you go early?
When the butcher's knife does not fall on him, anyone can easily laugh and talk.

It's a joke to think of using the so-called "morality" to teach when the butcher's knife is across the neck.

This kind of person is that if you reason with him, he will play hooligans with you; when you play hooligans with him, he will reason with you.

After all, a person like Huang Taiji is essentially just a bandit.

All the soldiers on the top of the city stared blankly at the city, the flashing flames and the soaring explosion tore their loved ones apart.

This kind of pain made them feel angry.

There is nothing more infuriating than seeing a loved one killed.

"Damn Minggou, damn Minggou!"

"Kill, revenge, revenge!"

"Vengeance, revenge!"

The soldiers on the wall, their relatives are in the city, their parents, elders, wives, sons and daughters are all in the city.

Now, they watch their loved ones perish in the ashes.

Hatred began to spread on the city wall.

When the gunfire did not fall on their heads, they still had a chance to be angry.

It's just a moment of stubbornness.

"Master, let the slaves lead the people out of the city and fight them!

I can't die like this. The slave's son and relatives are all in the city. Just now, the slave saw with his own eyes that the slave's home was blown up. Let the slave rush! "

Tun Shiha knelt down in front of Huang Taiji with a plop, begging bitterly.

Why did they go up the wall?
The purpose is to keep Shengjing City.

What is the purpose of keeping Shengjing City?
It was to protect the family members in Shengjing City.

But now, Sun Jie's move is like drawing the bottom line.

Let their protection lose all meaning.

Those who hit are your family members, just to make you collapse.

For the slaves on the city wall, all their efforts at this time are meaningless.

There has never been such a thing as hopeless.

People are like this, if there is something to guard, they will desperately guard it.

The things worth protecting are relatives, friends, teachers, and sons.

However, Sun Jie just wanted to draw the bottom line.

It is to tear the softness in their hearts, it is to drive them crazy.

Just to point your nose and tell them that your efforts are all vain, and you are all just a bunch of waste.

Murder, but also punish!

Sun Jie outside the city stood in front of the army formation, and took a thermos from the entourage behind him.

Inside was plain jasmine tea, nothing strong.

Sun Jie sipped with relish.

The tea is strong and somewhat bitter.

No matter how hard it is, it can't be as hard as the slaves on the city wall.

Chongzhen has always been aloof, even though he is mean and ungrateful, he has never seen such a scene.

There were not many explosions on the city wall, but the city was like a thunder pool.

Looking at the city ahead, Chongzhen's scalp felt numb.

The massacre of the city, compared with what is in front of it, is inferior after all.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Chongzhen, who was standing behind Sun Jie, said such a sentence for no reason.

Sun Jie closed the lid of the thermos cup and looked at Chongzhen, "Retribution? What kind of retribution? Their revenge? Just kill them all!"

Relaxed and indifferent.

Speak the most ruthless language with the calmest attitude.

Chongzhen shuddered.

Chongzhen was ruthless only in small matters.

Sometimes, in order to maintain his ridiculous benevolence, he even pretended to be benevolent.

But Sun Jie is different.

Friends, treat them with sincerity and benevolence.

The enemy should be completely wiped out physically by means of thunderbolt.

Chongzhen opened his mouth slightly, trembling and unable to speak.

The massacre of the city, Chongzhen only saw it in history books, or in the Liaodong Army News in the late Wanli and Tianqi years.

These things are just cold and emotionless words.

Where is the truth in front of you.

Does Chongzhen sympathize with Jiannu?
No, he hated Jian Nu no less than he hated Sun Jie.

He was intimidated by Sun Jie's icy murderous intent.

"Then why didn't you attack the city, but directly bombed the city?" Chongzhen asked again.

Sun Jie shook his head with a smile, and said, "Because I want to kill people!

Let me clean up the sins of your Zhu family today, just watch slowly and see how I can eliminate these slaves! "

……

As the sun set, Huang Taiji couldn't bear it anymore.

On the city wall, he waved the waist knife in his hand, and was about to lead the soldiers and horses to rush down the city.

Yue Tuo and his followers hugged Huang Taiji tightly from behind.

He shouted again and again: "Master, you can't, you can't go, you are the backbone, if there is a mistake, it will be over for us.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.Master, think twice! "

The attendants around all knelt on the ground in unison, howling towards Huang Taiji.

At this moment, the hearts of the slaves became more and more cohesive.

In times of crisis, people will always hold together subconsciously.

Tun Shiha knelt in front of Huang Taiji, and shouted to Huang Taiji with tears on his face: "Master, this servant is willing to lead the army to attack and kill Sun Dog!"

"I'll give you two thousand soldiers and go out of the city to attack and kill them!"

Huang Taiji's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he almost shouted hysterically.

"twitter!"

Tun Shiha kowtowed heavily, then turned and left.

After a while, the city gate opened.

Tunshiha rushed out of the city gate with two thousand soldiers, including a thousand white-armored soldiers who were the bottom of the box.

The white armor soldiers are the last elite in Huang Taiji's hands, the top elite of Jiannu, and Huang Taiji's personal bodyguards.

There were not many people in the first place, but they were frequently lost in Sun Jie's hands.

Today, only these 1000 people remain.

In order to be able to break through the predicament, Huang Taiji took out all the remaining white armored soldiers.

White armored soldiers wear chain mail inside, iron armor outside, and cotton armor in the middle.

White armored soldiers start their assessment at the age of 15, those who pass are infantry, and those who are outstanding are vests.

Then according to the gains on the battlefield, those who kill more will be promoted, and those who kill one hundred can wear red armor.

Then, in the red armor, select the one who is both excellent in riding and shooting as Ba Yala (that is, the white armor soldier).

The number of white armor soldiers is very rare, it can be said that they are one in a thousand.

When Huang Taiji first took over, there were only five or sixty soldiers in a Jiala, and even the most powerful two yellow banner white armor soldiers had no more than five or six hundred people.

Huang Taiji has been in power for so many years, and he has been constantly withholding and transferring from other banners. After so many years of accumulation, there will not be 5000 or [-] people.

But these 5000 white armor soldiers were wiped out by more than half of them by Sun Jie.

Although Sun Jie's killing of the white armor soldiers is like killing chickens and dogs, this does not mean that the white armor soldiers are not strong enough.

Every white-armored soldier is a pawn who crawled out alive from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

They have high combat effectiveness and rich battlefield experience, and the equipment and weapons equipped by these people are at the top of Jiannu.

During the battle of Songjin, six white-armored soldiers rushed to the top of the mountain to fight the Ming army.

With just these six people, more than 240 Ming soldiers were completely wiped out, and there were no casualties on their own side.

It can be said that the white armor soldiers are the most elite elite in Huang Taiji's hands.

The only remaining horses in Huang Taiji's hands were also handed over to Tun Shiha.

There are only more than 2000 horses left in total.

It was more than that. Before Sun Jie's shelling, there were at least [-] horses in the stables under the city wall.

But with the sound of cannons, the horses were frightened.

In addition, stray bullets fell into the stables from time to time, making these horses run and die, and there was only so much left.

In order to be able to go smoothly, Huang Taiji handed over all the last horses in his hands to Tun Shiha.

Even so, it's just a mantis' arm.

No matter how powerful the white armor soldiers are, they are only mortal bodies.

Can it withstand the sword, can it withstand explosions and burns?

Through the binoculars, Sun Jie saw the white armored soldiers rushing out of the city gate.

It has to be said that Huang Taiji was really pushed into a hurry.

You must know that in a siege battle, when you are anxious or at a disadvantage, you must not open the city gate at will.

But at this time, Huang Taiji's eyes were already red, and he couldn't care so much.

The "citizens" in the city had been bombed to pieces, but he wanted to go to the city to rescue them, but he didn't have the guts.

Besides, what's the use of going to the city for rescue?

Whether you can go in or not is up for debate. I'm afraid that as soon as you enter the city, you will be blown up by artillery fire.

Therefore, he could only target Sun Jie outside the city.

Hopefully this way, the stress can be reduced.

Unfortunately, he still misjudged Sun Jie's strength.

……

Sun Jie drank his tea quietly, and handed the binoculars to the attendants behind him.

Sun Chuanting came from behind. He stood behind Sun Jie and asked, "My lord, the Jiannu attack is coming!"

"I saw it, let the artillery pull out a batch and aim at the Jian slaves outside the city.

Remember, don't blow up the city.There is Huang Taiji's big dragon flag on the top of the city, don't blow him up.

I want to catch alive! "

Sun Jie's tone was calm, and he didn't pay attention to those white armored soldiers at all.

"As ordered!"

Sun Chuanting cupped his hands towards Sun Jie, and then left.

Sun Jie drank his tea, and looked at Jiannu outside the city again.

In ancient times, there was "feather fan and scarf, while talking and laughing, the mast and scull will be wiped out in ashes and smoke", and today there is "holding a cup of tea, drinking lightly, and building slaves with millions of corpses".

"Click!"

Sun Jie closed the lid of the vacuum flask.

At the same time, a gorgeous firework exploded among the white armored soldiers.

Tunshiha had a bit of brains, and in order to reduce casualties, he separated the two thousand soldiers as much as possible.

Want to defend against bombing through skirmish lines.

However, when the density of artillery fire reaches a certain level, no matter how scattered it is, it will be powerless.

The artillery fire was like a carpet, washing it inch by inch from front to back.

"what!!!"

There was a scream, and the horse neighed.

The white armor soldier wearing several layers of armor was blown into the sky, and his body was torn apart in the explosion.

The minced meat was torn apart by the artillery fire, and driven by the shock wave, it flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground under the force of gravity.

Where is there still life left?

All were devoured by artillery fire.

It was like the chef was shaking a huge frying pan, flesh and blood flew into the sky and fell down again.

On the ground is a fire, like a gas stove under a pot.

Stir fried white armor soldiers!
In less than two or three quarters of an hour, all the white armored soldiers who left the city were blown to death.

Tun Shiha's lower body was gone in the bombing, but this guy's vitality is really strong.

For a moment and a half, he persisted in surviving, lying on the ground with two arms, and crawled back.

Huang Taiji on the city wall saw Tun Shiha who was half up, and slapped the city wall in front of him with his right hand.

Tun Shiha was not dead yet, he opened and closed his mouth towards Huang Taiji on the city wall: "Master, this slave hurts, this slave hurts!"

Huang Taiji couldn't hear Tun Shiha's voice, but he could understand it by looking at his posture.

Huang Taiji has been fighting for so many years and has used various means to kill the Ming army and the people of Ming Dynasty, but he has never experienced this kind of feeling.

No matter how hard-hearted Huang Taiji was, it was impossible for Huang Taiji to remain indifferent to seeing his most loyal courtier turn into this appearance with his own eyes.

"Sun Dog, you and I are at odds with each other, ah!"

With a crying voice, he looked up to the sky and howled.

Tears burst out of my eyes.

Huang Taiji drew out the waist knife at his waist, and slashed at the city wall in front of him frantically.

"Damn Sun Jie, damn Sun Dog!"

Incompetent fury.

"God, let down a thunderbolt, strike Sungou to death, strike Sungou to death. We managed to escape from between the white mountains and the black waters. We can't do this again. This is going to kill us! If this continues, we will All are dead!"

"Pfft!"

Huang Taiji knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, weeping bitterly.

A deep sense of despair surged from all directions.

I've never been so hopeless in my life.

"Master!"

Yue Tuo and all the generals knelt behind Huang Taiji together, breaking down and howling.

 Thank you for the early death and early superf life reward, thank you for your support! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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