At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

"What's wrong, sir?" the cronies around asked quickly.

"Idiot, how can there be such a team in the Green Camp!"

Zhang Guojun screamed: "This is clearly the traitor in the city who wants to seize the door under the banner of our Jinshan Camp!"

"What!" The cronies around him were shocked.

Then before they could react, Li Ji drew out his saber in an instant.

"Righteous soldiers! When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins! Kill these Tatar lackeys and open the door for the king!"

In an instant, the eight hundred Arhats picked up their weapons one after another, their eyes filled with vengeful anger.

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

In an instant, eight hundred martyrs roared towards the city gate.

"Quick! Shoot!" Zhang Guojun shouted desperately.

However, before the green battalion soldiers could react, lead bullets were fired at the top of the city.

bang bang bang-

Several Qing soldiers who tried to fire were shot and fell instantly.

The shotguns in the hands of the Eight Hundred Arhats are all first-class goods.

Many of them were personally inspected by Zhang Guojun back then.

At this moment, these shotguns were indeed extremely powerful, making the green campers unable to lift their heads.

Zhang Guojun's face turned pale as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Even the intestines have turned green.

Why was he so obsessed with money in the first place that he sold so many sophisticated weapons and equipment?

dong dong dong-

More than a hundred war horses launched a charge.

Our Qing officials are so bold!

Not only muskets, bows and arrows, armor and swords, but even war horses and green battalions dare to sell them!

Since they dared to sell, Qian Qianyi naturally dared to buy.

So under the eyes of the Qing Dynasty, a cavalry force of more than a hundred people was formed.

And thanks to the advantages of our Qing officials, this cavalry unit was able to disperse and move into Nanjing!

dong dong dong-

The horses are galloping and the arrows are being cocked.

At this moment, the more than 20 green camp soldiers and more than 200 civilians near the city gate were stunned when they saw the galloping cavalry, and they dispersed in a rush.

A righteous man looked at the fleeing Green Camp soldiers, became angry, and swung his knife from his horse.

In an instant, the fine saber slashed down angrily, and a trail of blood fell from the head of a Green Camp soldier.

"Father! Mother! The child has avenged you!"

This Jiading orphan shed tears at the Taiping Gate after killing a Green Camp soldier.

Then, with blood-red eyes, he continued to attack the green camp soldiers like a wild beast.

In a matter of seconds, more than twenty green soldiers guarding the gate were killed.

"Open the door quickly!" Li Ji shouted.

A large number of martyrs rushed towards the heavy Taiping City Gate, and the first city gate opened.

"Quick, stop them!"

In the voice of despair, the martyrs rushed towards the second city gate, followed by the last one.

Under the attack from the front and back of the Eight Hundred Arhats and Qianfeng Town.

A heavy voice sounded, and a ray of sunlight shone into Nanjing from the crack in the door.

Then the glow became more and more numerous and wider.

A famous former military officer appeared in front of Qian Qianyi and others.

All three gates of Nanjing Taipingmen were opened!

"The city gate is open! The city gate is open!"

The Qing troops on the top of the city shouted in panic.

Zhang Guojun looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth wide open, and his whole body was stunned.

bang bang bang-

The fighting continued, with rows of lead bullets being fired.

A large number of martyrs climbed up the stairs to the city, and a famous soldier climbed up.

"The city is broken!" A horrified shout rang out.

The morale of the Qing troops and civilians on the top of the city was instantly low, and the defense of Taipingmen completely collapsed.

"Retreat!" Zhang Guojun shouted desperately, leading his small number of soldiers and horses to retreat along the city wall.

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge blood!"

The roars of the martyrs continued, and they felt very happy after being stained with the blood of the Qing army.

A large number of martyrs climbed to the top of the city and chased the Qing army regardless of their own safety.

At the same time, endless troops and horses marched through the Taiping Gate into Nanjing...

Under the dragon flag, Sun Kewang held up his telescope and looked at the city of Nanjing, which was undergoing a fierce battle.

"Master! Qian Qianyi seizes the door, Taiping Gate has been broken!"

Guo Youming quickly arrived at the Dragon Flag on his horse and reported the good news to Sun Kewang.

"It is indeed him. It seems that his Arhat has finally come into use." Sun Kewang smiled slightly and continued to watch the battle with his telescope.

Now the top ten infantry towns are attacking with all their strength. If they fight for a while, Nanjing may be able to defeat it without Qian Qianyi taking action.

It was just that the old uncle finally exerted great force and turned the battle situation that was 100% sure into 100% sure.

"Send an order to have Zhang Sheng and his cavalry take a detour to block Zhengyang Gate."

"The Manchus in Nanjing might escape from the Zhengyang Gate in the south after hearing the news."

"Let Zhang Sheng block it for me and leave no one behind!"

Sun Kewang spoke slowly, remembering a loophole in his attack on Nanjing.

Although the old, weak, sick, disabled, orphans and widowed people all over the city could not escape much even if they were hunted down and hunted out of Nanjing City.

But who made Sun Guozhu soft-hearted?

If you can't let one go, don't let one go.

It's not appropriate for someone who has left his hometown.

Let Zhang Sheng, the Living King of Hell, lead his cavalry to Zhengyang Gate. Since Manchu City is their home, then these Manchus can stay at home forever.

Zhang Huangyan frowned slightly when he heard this. This God has a good life, and Sun Kewang's behavior is really insulting to his gentleness!

"My lord, I'm afraid there will be Tatars escaping from Qingliang Gate, Shicheng Gate, and Sanchuan Gate along the Qinhuai River."

"It's better to let your subordinates lead the navy to search, otherwise a Tatar who escapes will be a disaster to the people!"

Zhang Huangyan looked grave, looking worried about the country and the people.

Sun Kewang's eyes widened when he heard this, and he sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that Mr. Cang Shui, a scholar, would have the same views as the lonely hero."

Zhang Huangyan sneered and said: "King Qin, you underestimate me too much. The Tatars are beasts. When my Ming Dynasty was strong, they were as well-behaved as cats and dogs. When my Ming Dynasty declined, they plotted against my city and killed my people!"

"How dare you spy on the divine weapon, steal it and take over the world, so that all Han people in the world will shave their heads and change their customs!"

"There is no use in keeping barbarians like this because they fear power and have no virtue!"

"If my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty could completely wipe out their clan, why would the catastrophic disaster today happen!"

"Huangyan bursts into tears every time he thinks of his fellow villagers who died under the knife of the Tatars."

"I wish I could drink its blood and eat its flesh!"

"Now that the whole city of Nanjing has been causing trouble to Jiangnan for more than ten years, the King of Qin just happened to massacre him. This will ease the hatred in my heart!"

"In the coming days, Hangzhou, Fuzhou, Xi'an, Beijing, and Shenyang! All the Tartars in the world must be killed in order to be worthy of the hundreds of millions of people who died under their swords!"               　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 employers Sun Kewang applauded in person.

"Have you heard this? This is what a great talent says!"

"Mr. Cang Shui, I would like you to lead the navy to search and kill the Tartars in the Qinhuai River area."

"I will definitely live up to my official position!"

Zhang Huangyan bowed his hands and saluted, and then he couldn't wait to go straight to the riverside, preparing to search and kill the Manchus.

"Your Majesty, the Zhengyang Gate, Qingliang Gate, Shicheng Gate, and Sanchuan Gate are all blocked. The Jubao Gate and Tongji Gate cannot be left behind either." Liu Xuanchu said quickly.

"That makes sense, pass the order, let Hussar Town go south, and block all the city gates directly for me!" Sun Kewang waved his hand and decided to send more troops and not give the Manchus any chance to leave home.

"Your Majesty, although all the city gates have been blocked, it is inevitable that the 30,000 Manchus in Nanjing will not slip through the net." Wan Niance was still dissatisfied after hearing this and said worriedly.

"Then what do you mean?"

"The Lord of the country should let the gentry and people inside and outside Nanjing kill all the people for merit. The strong men will be rewarded with one hundred silver coins, the old and weak fifty, and the women and children thirty." Wan Niance said, cupping his hands.

"That's right." Sun Kewang said calmly.

How many people are there? Just a few hundred thousand.

If you can kill them all, you won't feel any pain if you spend 100 million yuan.

"My lord, this is not necessarily safe. I'm afraid there will still be ashes all over Nanjing!" Cheng Wanli said.

"Then what's your idea?"

"The ruler of the country should tell the people in the south of the Yangtze River that if you keep your head full, don't leave it full, and if you leave your head full, don't leave it full!"

Cheng Wanli solemnly said: "If the people in the south of the Yangtze River are hiding Manchus secretly, once they are investigated and punished, they will be executed!"

"Anyone who learns the whereabouts of the Manchus and fails to report them will be punished!"

"Master, in addition to the Manchus, the Mongols and the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty must not be spared!" Yang Xingxian said with a solemn face and cupped his hands.

For a time, the jackals, tigers, leopards, cows, ghosts, and snakes under Lord Sun all offered their ideas one by one.

Hearing that Sun Guozhu immediately shuddered, these people are really more ruthless than the other!

This makes Sun Guozhu, a radical, look more conservative.

bang bang bang-

The fierce battle in Nanjing City continued, and Lang Tingzuo, who was supervising the battle, spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Qian Qianyi, you are in vain to be a minister of the Qing Dynasty, and you are in vain to honor the emperor's kindness. I will report to the imperial court and punish your nine tribes!"

"Mr. Governor, let's go quickly." The ground among the surrounding cronies was ashen.

"If I don't punish Qian Qianyi and the nine clans, I swear I will not be a human being!" Lang Tingzuo was furious and made a poisonous oath.

However, a cannonball hit, and with a bang, everyone fell down, and Lang Tingzuo took a mouthful of ashes.

"Qian Qianyi!"

Lang Tingzuo wanted to say something else, but the cronies around him quickly stopped him.

"Quick! Take the Governor away quickly!" A close aide sighed.

In the current situation, Qian Qianyi's nine tribes are still being punished.

There are nine tribes in Jiangnan, what can we do in the Qing Dynasty to punish them?

Given the current situation, it would be great if the Governor could escape.

If his nine tribes were not in Jiangnan, he might be so cruel that he would be ashamed of the Governor!

Boom boom boom——

The artillery fire continued.

With the Taiping Gate breached, the former army entered the city.

The morale of the Qing army completely collapsed, a large number of defeated soldiers abandoned their positions, and the entire Nanjing defense line collapsed instantly.

Western armies from all directions quickly entered the city.

Then he headed towards various important places in the city.

Among them, the Governor's Office, Jiangnan Grain Road, Jiangning Salt Road, and Jiangning Weaving are the top priorities.

Lord Sun promised thirty taels to each of his soldiers.

Of these hundreds of thousands of troops, including the auxiliary soldiers, civilians, and officers, six or seven million of them would not be able to move down.

Fortunately, our capable ministers in the Qing Dynasty can help Lord Sun.

In the past three years, the magistrate has made hundreds of thousands of dollars. If Lang Tingzuo, the governor of Liangjiang, doesn't earn a seven-figure sum, can he be worthy of his position as the governor of Liangjiang?

Ding Kuichu made millions after being the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi for three years, but Lang Tingzuo was the governor of Liangjiang!

No matter what, he can't be worse than Ding Kuichu!

There are also Jiangnan Grain Road and Jiangning Salt Road. The grain and salt are so poor!

These two yamen will be damned if they can't find any money.

As for the last Jiangning Weaving, has Cao Xueqin heard of it?

How wealthy is their family? Is Jiangning Weaving Yamen short of money?

The output value of the industry under the control of the Cao family can reach 12 million taels every year. Even if they earn 10%, it can reach 1.2 million taels a year.

Although Jiangning's weaving industry is not yet so developed, it certainly has an annual output value of several million.

The savings of our corrupt officials in the Qing Dynasty over the years can just subsidize Lord Sun's army.

The only regret is that the Cao family has not yet taken office.

Otherwise, after Sun Guozhu scraped off the money, he would take care of the Cao family in one fell swoop.

The men who were taller than the wheel were killed, and the women were all brought to the Jiaofang Office.

Maybe there will be a Brothel Dream in the future.

Accusing Lord Sun of his atrocities in a hidden way!

With these four major yamen and the traitor mansions all over the city, Lord Sun made some calculations.

Li Zicheng copied 70 million yuan from officials of third rank and above in Beijing.

No matter how restrained I am in Nanjing, one or two million yuan is not too much.

It's just that you have to think carefully about surrender.

Otherwise, if you invest too much, Sun Guozhu will not only make no money, but also have to subsidize the soldiers in front of the army.

All in all, let’s kill the culprit first!

Countless torches march through the city of Nanjing.

An endless stream of military officers and soldiers marched into the city.

The people in Nanjing stayed in their homes and were terrified.

In this era, there are few armies that do not scare the people. It is normal for the people of Nanjing to be afraid on this chaotic night.

"The king has an order to kill only the Tartars. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

"People in Nanjing, please don't leave your house to avoid accidental injury!"

Loud shouts rang out, and a large number of military officers led the troops towards important places in the city while reading military orders.

In the governor's office of Liangjiang, Lang Tingzuo returned in a panic.

Then before he could take a breath, a large number of Western troops swarmed in.

After a fight, a large number of Western Army soldiers entered the Governor's Yamen.

Seeing the Western thieves all around, Lang Tingzuo couldn't help but feel sad.

Thinking of the kindness our Qing Dynasty had shown him over the past decades, this die-hard traitor suddenly felt heroic.

"Mr. Governor, I will take you out of here." Several loyal followers said.

"The governor can't get out."

Lang Tingzuo sighed, and then said firmly: "I am the governor of Liangjiang in the Qing Dynasty. I must not be captured, let alone a thief! After my death, I hope that the court will see my governor's loyalty to the Qing Dynasty and treat me kindly. Home!"

Before he finished speaking, Lang Tingzuo pulled out a sword hanging in the house and put it on his neck.

The Lang family is also our original stock in Daqing! Although not as prominent as the Eight Families, Lang Tingzuo's uncle Lang Yongqing was originally from Guangning.

This is a rare traitor before the Qing Dynasty entered the country!

Lang Tingzuo naturally did not want to live up to the name of his family, so he decided to commit suicide.

But with the sword on his neck, he couldn't use any strength. (End of chapter)