Take the arsenal to Da Ming

Chapter 291 Sniping Zhang Xianzhong
Zhang Xianzhong, Sun Kewang and others, sitting on tall horses, looked at the people on both sides of the street kneeling on the ground respectfully, they were very high-spirited.

Unbeknownst to them, there are several pairs of eyes staring at them on the small attic on the first floor about sixty feet away.

"The distance to the target is 55 feet, and the shooting conditions are good..." said the sniper on the left side of the thin young man.

"The target distance is about 54 feet, and the shooting conditions are good." The sniper on the right also said softly.

The slender young man stared slightly, but still did not give an order, because he knew that the closer the target was, the bigger it would be, the better the shooting angle, and the higher the accuracy.

However, the closer you are, the greater the chance of exposure.

However, to be exposed is to be exposed after shooting.

However, in order to complete the task 100%, he felt that even if the chance of exposure was greater, it was worth it.

Therefore, he would rather wait.

Neither Zhang Xianzhong nor Sun Kewang knew that there were two dark guns locked on them.

In front of them is a large group of infantry, and they are riding tall horses, high above, there is no obstacle in front of them, so they are very conspicuous.

Finally, the target entered within 98 feet, which was already within the effective range of the flintlock, let alone [-]K.

"Report the shooting conditions." The thin young man finally spoke.

"Firing conditions are good."

"Firing conditions are good."

The two snipers quickly replied softly.

The thin young man nodded, and continued: "Okay, you all lock the target, listen to my order now, and then fire at the same time."

"Ready, three, two, one, fire..."

The "bang" sounded like one shot, but it was actually two, as the two snipers pulled the triggers almost simultaneously.

The distance of more than 98 feet, about [-] meters, is really a very good shooting distance for [-]K, not to mention it is equipped with a sniper scope.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of Zhang Xianzhong and Sun Kewang, who were completely exposed to the guns, shook at the same time, and then they both tilted and fell off the horse.

This sudden scene made the whole scene seem to freeze for a moment, and then all kinds of shouts were heard.

"There are assassins, protect Your Majesty..." Zhang Xianzhong's personal guard immediately jumped off the horse and protected Zhang Xianzhong who fell off the horse.

The infantry in front immediately stopped, and under the command of the commander, looked around warily.

"Ah..." Naturally, not everyone could bear this sudden scene, especially ordinary people who had not been trained. Many people immediately screamed and wanted to escape from this terrifying place.

The Great Western Army just wanted to control this area to prevent assassins from coming in again, so there was no way to control so many people running around.

They didn't realize that most of the people escaped from this area, but two people seemed to be in a panic and rushed here.

The two looked at each other, turned around, took out something from their arms, pulled it violently, then turned around and threw it into the crowd without hesitation.

When they threw it, it was naturally exposed. More than a dozen Daxi soldiers who saw the two of them throwing something suddenly shouted, "Who is it, take it down for me."

At this moment, there were two earth-shaking explosions of "Boom", flames and smoke shot up into the sky, the generals and personal guards who had gathered to protect Zhang Xianzhong and Sun Kewang were immediately blown away, and screams rang out.

It turned out that the action team of the Intelligence Bureau of the New Army took the opportunity to throw two grenades after the sniping for an extra layer of protection.

If this is not dead, then it can only be said that Zhang Xianzhong and Sun Kewang's lives are too great.

These two explosions made the scene even more chaotic. Two members of the action team quickly blended into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Xianzhong and Sun Kewang, who were covered in blood, were urgently carried to the so-called imperial palace, and several imperial doctors were summoned immediately.

Seeing the two blood-stained bodies, one of them could not be recognized as Pingdong Wangsun Kewang at all, and each of them was terrified.

After diagnosis and treatment, it was confirmed that the body that could no longer be recognized as Pingdong Wangsun Kewang's body was completely cold, and it was obvious that he had died a long time ago.

And their Great Western King, Zhang Xianzhong, was miraculously still alive. Several imperial doctors were almost put on their necks with knives, and they tried their best to rescue Zhang Xianzhong after several hours.

Of course, it's just to wake up, not to revive.

Li Dingguo, King of Anxi, Liu Wenxiu, King of Funan, and Ainengqi, King of Dingbei, are all Zhang Xianzhong's adopted sons, and they are all in the Chengdu Mansion to organize the army at the moment.

After hearing the news, they came one after another, for fear of delaying the imperial doctor's treatment, so the three of them waited outside and did not come in.

After Zhang Xianzhong woke up, he was still conscious. After learning that Sun Kewang was dead, he didn't say much, and immediately ordered Li Dingguo and others to be summoned.

The three people waiting outside rushed in and came to Zhang Xianzhong's bed.

Zhang Xianzhong seemed to know that his life was not long, he sighed weakly, and said to the three people in front of the bed: "I, Zhang Xianzhong, is a hero, but it is God's will that I lost my life like this."

"It really shouldn't be a ghost to get involved with the Tartars."

"Tangning's son is an unstoppable hero. Sooner or later, the world will belong to him. When we raised our troops, we really hated the injustice of this world and hated this fatuous court."

"But now, we have already forgotten the original thoughts and started to fight for power. Li Zicheng is the same, so he died. Now, I will die too."

"What we failed to do, Tangning did. He can make the people in Jiangnan live a better life."

"You don't have to think about avenging me. You are not Tangning's opponents. He only killed me and Kewang this time. It's just a warning. For the sake of peace in the world, let's return to the Heavenly Mansion."

"Even if you want to avenge me, don't get involved with the Tartars anymore. It's really unrighteous. In my life, this is the thing I regret the most."

"Even if you want to compete with Tangning for the world, you must first eliminate the Tartars, and you must not make the same mistake as Li Zicheng again."

Zhang Xianzhong talked a lot intermittently, the more he talked, the better his spirit. Li Dingguo and others knew that this was a sign of returning to the light.

Zhang Xianzhong is a hero who kills like hemp, but from his words, he didn't mention the innocent life on his hands, obviously he has no remorse.

However, he mentioned many times that they should not be involved with the Qing court, and even advised Li Dingguo and others not to have any contact with the Qing court, and was even willing to let them give up revenge.

It can be seen that at the last moment of his life, he chose to secretly cooperate with the Qing court for his own interests, and he regretted it quite a lot.

Earlier, when Li Zicheng was killed, the Qing court persuaded him to surrender, and threatened to punish him if he did not surrender.

Later, when the new army had just started its northern expedition, the Qing court contacted him several times and persuaded him to attack the new army with great benefits.

They were all dismissed by him, because the eight kings had their own pride and bottom line, and they looked down on the Tartars from the bottom of their hearts.

But in the end, for the sake of profit, he personally stepped on the bottom line he set up. He didn't care much about it before, but when he was dying, he came to his senses, so he made these words.

An hour later, Zhang Xianzhong, a hero of the generation, closed his eyes, leaving his merits and demerits to future generations to judge.

(End of this chapter)