The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

"What kind of bastard words are you talking about? What do you mean by these words now? Do you want to surrender to those Easterners? Do you know what will happen to surrendering to those Easterners?" Cromwell shouted.

This is an expression of his guilty conscience, which can only be refuted with fierce language.

He deeply understands that others don't have the worries in his heart, so if he can't pull these congressmen into his same camp, then these congressmen will completely abandon him.

"His Royal Highness, I think you are also very aware of the strength of those Easterners. We are not the opponents of these Easterners at all, let alone us, even the mighty France has become their defeat. Why do you Do you think we will be able to defeat those Easterners?"

Jess' voice was loud, and he didn't give Cromwell the slightest bit of face.

The surrounding congressmen also looked over, and they stared at the scene in front of them intently.

Among them, many congressmen have already stood up.

They stared at this side intently, for fear of missing something.

Cromwell's expression was uncertain. This was the first time anyone dared to question him after he became Lord Protector.

If those who question him cannot be made to pay the due price, then there will be a second or even more people who question him.

At that time, then his rule will fall apart.

Even if Zheng Zhilong didn't attack, he would lose his authority and everything he has now, just like Charles I did back then.

Cromwell's hard-core confidants crowded towards this side at the same moment, looking at that posture, as if they wanted to swallow Jess and the others alive.

But this doesn't mean that Jess and the others have no helpers. Those MPs who have long disliked Cromwell are also crowding this way.

The parliament is not monolithic. Back then, Charles I had the supreme power and did not unify the entire parliament. Cromwell only held power for a few years, so how could it be possible to make the parliament monolithic?
There is no deep hatred between many members of the parliament and Charles I, they do not resolve the surrender, if the surrender can survive.

Instead, Cromwell has been advocating, always trying to pull them onto Cromwell's warship.

The warship of Clonewell is on the verge of extinction, and it would be a fool to get on board at this time.

There was a confrontation between the two sides, with Cromwell and Jess as the boundary, and the members of the two sides stood behind the two of them, pointing at each other and speaking various vulgar languages.

The scene is fairly stable and did not explode at this time, but no one knows how long this situation can last now.

Cromwell looked around, then glared at Jess, "Could it be that this is what you want to see? You have ruined the foundation of the country."

"Hehehe!"

Jess sneered back, and said indifferently: "Why do you say that I ruined the foundation of the country? It's all your fault.

If you can lead us to surrender, then everything will be settled.Besides, it's not like we haven't surrendered before, so why bother?

Besides, the person who has enmity with His Royal Highness is not us but you. If we surrender, His Royal Highness may help us because of the previous face. We may not die, but what about you, you and His Highness There are irreconcilable contradictions between them. If you surrender, how can His Royal Highness let you go?

If you can't survive yourself, don't drag others down. You just want to drag the whole country into the water, so you can save your life! "

Jess kept talking, every word in his cynical voice was like a knife.Deeply gouged out Cromwell's heart.

Being poked in his heart, Cromwell became extremely angry, and his face became more and more gloomy.

In the end, he pointed at Jess in front of him and shouted loudly: "Catch me this guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. This is a bewitcher. He must be completely eliminated."

The MPs standing behind Cromwell rushed forward and rushed towards Jess.

The congressmen standing behind Jess were not to be outdone, and rushed forward together. The two sides were in a mess, crowded together, and fought.

Jess didn't care about 21, and rushed directly towards Cromwell.

It's a pity that Cromwell's speed was very fast, and he retreated into the crowd the moment the two sides broke out.

Cromwell's hard-core confidants rushed directly towards Jess, and Cromwell came to a safe area under the protection of these congressmen.

He looked at the chaos in front of him with a gloomy face. The chaos in the parliament meant that Clinwell's rule had also loosened. This was not a good sign, especially now that the enemy was in front of him.

It didn't take long before Cromwell mobilized troops loyal to him into Parliament and began to counter the rebellion.

It is said to be counter-insurgency, but it is actually more like a massacre.

By now, Cromwell couldn't care less, he became a hysterical person.

All those who dare to sing against him are his enemies, and these enemies will all be wiped out.

It didn't take long for blood to flow in the parliament.

But killing does not solve the problem, on the contrary, it will intensify the conflict.

Some spectators were also involved and died under the knife of Cromwell, and the conflict intensified again.

Under Cromwell's butcher knife, obedience did not appear, but more and more people rebelled against him.

Jess rushed out of the parliament with injuries all over his body, and then gathered a group of people to clash with Cromwell's subordinates.

There are not only residents in London, but also soldiers and businessmen from all over the world.

There are people from all walks of life in the city. In addition, Cromwell kept exaggerating the harm of the Orientals. In addition, Zheng Zhilong's persecution has been too frequent in the recent period.

Cromwell previously implemented a very strict management system in the city of London for his own rule, and these people in the city have been suppressed for a long time.

The entire city of London seems to be a huge powder keg, and the battle in the parliament is like a fire, which instantly ignites the powder keg, and the city of London quickly fell into chaos.

Those green-skinned hooligans also began to take advantage of the fire. They came to the streets to rob businessmen wantonly, or insult good women.

Cromwell's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He kept mobilizing troops to quell the chaos in the city, but how could the chaos be easily quelled?

The soldiers led by Jess were not elite. Most of them were ordinary residents who had not been trained. If they were facing the front, they would not be the opponents of the regular army at all.

However, at this time, in order to maintain his victory, he released the prisoners in the prisons in London or outside the city.

These prisoners were originally people without any morals. They didn't care about anything. After they were released, they started to do whatever they wanted.

The city of London was in chaos for a moment, and a fierce conflict broke out between the soldiers of the parliament and the soldiers in Jess' hands.

The soldiers in Jess's hands were obviously not the opponents of the soldiers in Cromwell's hands. With just one meeting, those soldiers in Jess's hands were defeated by those soldiers in Cromwell's hands.

These soldiers who failed would not easily admit defeat. After they retreated, they began to plunder unscrupulously in the city.

They don't care about anything at all, they only have interests in their eyes.

They waved their butcher knives at the residents of the city, and ordinary people lost their lives in their anger.

Chaos continued to spread in the city, and the flames they released continued to rise in the city.

As night fell, half of London was burning, and Zheng Zhilong on the aircraft carrier could clearly see the burning flames.

Standing in the middle of the tower, he held up his binoculars and looked at the overwhelming flames in the south of London ahead, smiling.

"The fire is so big, it seems that this Cromwell has completely lost the support of the people, and I don't know whether my letter of persuasion to surrender played a role, or because of other reasons.

That being the case, let the confusion continue for a while longer, I'm totally patient now anyway! "Zheng Zhilong said with a smile.

Recently, there have been continuous aircraft surveillance over the city of London.

Therefore, Zheng Zhilong also knows all kinds of situations in the city.

A chaotic London city is more in line with his interests. Since the city of London is already in chaos, let the chaos go down slowly. When the chaos is almost over, it will not be too late to send troops.

……

On the second day, not only did the chaos not end, but it intensified.

The entire city of London was engulfed in a huge sea of ​​flames, and corpses could be seen everywhere, piling up constantly in the city.

Cromwell sat in his office at Windsor Castle, his face was dull and angry.

He is deeply aware of what the current London city looks like, with endless flames just outside the window.

Cromwell leaned against the back of the chair, and suddenly let out a weak breath.

He understands that the current city of London is hopeless, that is to say, the whole of England is also hopeless, which means that he is also hopeless.

If there were no people like Jess, Cromwell still felt that he had a chance of survival. As long as he could concentrate all the superior forces, he might be able to fight those enemies to the death, and he might not be able to protect himself.

But now, everything has disappeared with the fire.

All the things he had accumulated for so long disappeared, and his life entered a countdown.

"What? What shall we do now?"

Cromwell's son Richard rushed in in a panic. His face was covered with blood and anxiety. He stood in front of Cromwell and asked loudly: "What should we do now? Say something quickly Come on, what should we do now? The entire city of London has been engulfed in flames, and our soldiers have even had internal strife. If this continues, even if the Easterners do not attack, we will still be in the middle collapse!"

Looking at his son standing in front of him, Cromwell said with a wry smile: "Do you think there is anything we can do now? They have only a dead end now, and everything has disappeared with the fire. I didn't expect that In this form."

Cromwell also imagined how Zheng Zhilong would destroy him, and how these Orientals would defeat him.

But he never expected that this would be the result.

It never occurred to him that a small flyer would kill him.

I didn't expect the war to start in this way, and I didn't expect the war to end in this way.

He originally thought that if Zheng Zhilong dared to set foot in London, he would stop him at all costs, even if he sacrificed his own life, he would eat Zheng Zhilong's flesh.

But now, Zheng Zhilong has nothing to lose, and he hasn't even seen him face to face.

Is there such a thing in this world?He was defeated without even seeing the enemy.

It is the most ridiculous thing in the world that a small leaflet has disintegrated his rule.

Castles tended to crumble from within, and Cromwell had to accept that.

"Then what should we do now? Father, hurry up and come up with a solution. Are we going to surrender now? Surrender is all that's left. How can those Easterners let us go?"

Richard asked anxiously and loudly.

Speaking of it, Richard is the saddest person in the whole of England.

His father is now the Lord Protector of the United Kingdom. Anyway, he has enjoyed the glory and wealth for a long time.

He is the son of the Lord Protector, and it is foreseeable that in the not-too-distant future, he will also inherit his father's position and thus become the master of the whole of England.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Richard in history finally inherited his father's position and became the new Lord Protector of the United Kingdom.

However, now, not only did Richard fail to become the new Lord Protector, but he even fell into a quagmire because of his father's wrong decision.

Not long ago, he was the son of the aloof Duke Protector, but now, he has become a dying man.

"I have nothing to do now, and I didn't expect things to develop to this extent. You are still young, and you are my hope. Now gather up the last soldiers and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible." Ke Renwell said with a wry smile.

"Father, is this your last resort? You told me so much, but in the end you just told me to run away?
Where else can I go, to the north or to the south, what's the difference?In the end, they were all on this small broken island. As long as those orientals seal the strait, where can I go?Nothing more, just another place to die. "

Richard's face was contorted, and what he said was very correct.

……

After a long time, Richard rushed out of Windsor Castle and fled to the countryside with some loyal soldiers.

Cromwell stood on the top of Windsor Castle, looking at the burning city ahead, two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

This was not the result he wanted to see.

He thought of committing suicide, of accepting his life in such a dignified way, he stood at the top, and wanted to jump down several times.

But he frowned again and again, still unable to make up his mind, still unable to die for the country.

No one can face death with a normal heart, and neither does Cromwell.

He finally failed to jump down, and he returned to the castle, found a piece of clothing worn by ordinary people, blackened his face, and entered the chaotic city of London.

Dawn appeared on the horizon, and it was almost dawn.

But the chaos did not end, and even intensified, with more killing and blood.