Chapter 529 My lord is benevolent enough to kill people and send your head back to recognize your familiar face!
At this time, He Shen stood up and reported his name and official position. After the messenger under the tower shouted, "It turned out to be He Zhongtang. That's good. My lord asked me to bring you something. I don't know if you dare to accept it."
"Say it, what is it!" He Shen also knew that it was useless to talk rudely with such a big old man, and he simply shouted straightly.
"Of course it's a gift. My adult said that I'm afraid that you will fire randomly, and it won't be good to hurt those gifts at that time, so I specially asked me to talk about it. What's the matter? I don't agree.
"What kind of gift, I want to see it. Don't worry, I am the mighty master of the Qing Dynasty. No matter what your gift is, I really have nothing to pay attention to the Qing Dynasty." He Shen shouted with disdain at the head of the city, but he played drums in his heart. What the hell did Liang Pengfei want to do?
"Well, Liu Qi, say hello and ask them to send the gift." The messenger shouted to his companion beside him. The man stood on the horse, picked up a big red cloth, and waved in the direction of the camp. In a short time, about a dozen carriages and more than a hundred horsemen walked slowly towards it.
"Qidu, let the soldiers cheer up, and then transfer a battalion to guard the city wall for this middle hall to prevent these thieves from cheating." Looking at the carriages and horses coming in the distance, He Shen pressed the uneasy command in his heart.
Soon, another battalion of white flag soldiers rushed to the wall under the leadership of a counselor. One or two of them cheered up and looked at the situation under the city on guard.
"What the hell are those? Are those anti-thieves want to use watermelons to show filial piety to us?" An interior minister looked at the things on the carriage with monoculars. Because the distance was too far, it was a little blurred, and he could only distinguish it as a round thing.
This sentence did not provoke the laughter of those nervous officials, but after a cup of tea, they finally saw the things on the carriage.
Heads, heads, one by one, seem to be a little shrilled and lose water, but maintain the desperate and ferocious expression when they are dying. At least hundreds of heads are piled up on a carriage, and what is coming towards the east straight door is a whole fifteen carts full of heads.
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After seeing the gifts, many officials on the top of the city vomited directly on the wall. There were even two older officials who covered their chests and rolled their eyes and rolled their eyes directly on the wall.
He Shen was also stunned. The thousand-mile mirror in his hand almost fell to the ground, and his legs were a little weak. He was above ten thousand people under one person in the Qing Dynasty. He was drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman and killed human rights. This adjective was also inseparable from him.
But he and Shen are just one person. He is a big man who has been on the battlefield but has never seen blood. He has been spoiled for many years, and his courage to be a bodyguard in his early years has been worn out. Suddenly seeing the heads of dozens of carts, not to mention him, even those generals who have been on the battlefield and have been playing with knives for more than ten or twenty years are not much better.
And almost none of the eight-flag soldiers on the wall were still standing in their own position. They squatted there and vomited, and some of them were so scared that they lost their heads and said the names of the gods and Buddhas with their heads in their arms.
"And my lord, there are a total of 8,793 heads here, including Guangdong General Fuchang, Fuzhou General Kuilun, Guangdong Eight Banners Left... Damn, there are too many people with surnames. I'll leave you a list for you later, and you can be your own head. Most of these are the children of the Eight Banners. Look, my lord is benevolent enough to kill people and send their heads back to you to recognize each other. The military messenger of the Liang family below was still saying sarcastic words proudly. The continuous vomiting on the tower was too grand, but it made these guys laugh happily.
"Yes, my lord, these people are not afraid to put them. They are all marinated with good sea salt. You can take them home. Even if they are decorated for three or five years, it won't be a problem."
Wow... This time, He Shen couldn't help it. His head was lowered. The breakfast that he had entered his stomach this morning was now sprayed on the ground, but his stomach was still twitching vigorously.
"Anti-thief, take your life!" A nearly 50-year-old but strong general reached out and grabbed the bow in the hands of the soldiers next to him, pulled out an arrow, and released it at the messenger of the Liang army under the city. Unfortunately, those people stopped at a distance of about 200 steps. Although the general was strong, after flying more than a hundred steps, the bow and arrow had been weakly drawn. An oblique arc was directly inserted more than 30 steps ahead of those people's horses.
"You are an old coffin with no asshole. You don't even know the reason why the two countries compete with each other. Bah, I'm the master of the king of the court, even the arrows are as soft as a woman." The leader was furious and pointed to the tower and scolded him.
The veteran pulled two more strings angrily, but after all, the range of the bow and arrow was not enough, and all of them fell in front of those people, which made the rebels who came out of the field tinuate fiercely.
I want to fire a gun, but the problem is that this distance is too close to the artillery at the top of the city. Those heavy guns are thousands of catties. It is more difficult to deal with the enemies under this wall than to hit mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.
"Old dog, there are still two living people, one is the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and the other is the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang. Come on, try your best to shoot these two to death. At that time, we will also publicize for you. The Qing Dynasty can't do anything [***], and we know that the slaughter will poke his own ministers. Brothers, the people of the Flash. The messenger whistled, and a group of cavalry rushed away with the carriages.
And in front of the pile of heads, there are indeed two shaky figures standing. After someone on the wall saw the appearance of the visitor, he couldn't help taking a breath: "Don't shoot, it's Lord Zhu and the boss."
"It's really the two of them." More people exclaimed, and the officials who had vomited for a long time also raised their blurred eyes and looked at the two figures under the wall.
He Shen looked at the two dignified governors of the Qing Dynasty and their haggard and bleak figures. For no reason, there was a sigh of sadness.
The two governors of the Qing Dynasty stood in front of the moat in a daze, like two walking corpses. He Shen did not dare to neglect. He quickly asked people to put down more than a dozen soldiers of the divine machine battalion under the root of the city wall with hanging baskets. After confirming that there were no ambush of the Liang's army around, he slowly lowered the suspension bridge. These soldiers of the divine machine camp quickly rushed across the bridge, put the two insensitive governors one by one, and quickly went crazy to the gate. Run away.
He rushed to the root of the city wall, not to be rude. He threw the two court members into the hanging basket, pulled the rope, and the two hanging baskets were quickly pulled up.
And the remaining soldiers of the Shenji camp resisted the desire to vomit, just like a boat of thieves who stole melons in the field of the melon farmers in the countryside. The ghosts and ghosts used the he took out of the hemp bag, and each of them put a sack of heads, then threw them on his shoulders, ran towards the door, and threw them into the root of the wall and waited. In the hanging basket.
The soldiers of the magic camp below repeated this behavior again and again. They had no choice but to open the gate. Although the other party's battalion was five miles away from the city wall, how fast the cavalry was. If there was a difference, I'm afraid that no one's head could be saved.
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"Governor, Governor Zhu, two governors, are you all right." He Shen slowly walked to the wrinkled clothes on the two bodies, and the hair on his forehead grew out of an old man, and the beard on his chin was also like a weed. No matter how he looked at it, he felt like a beggar begging for leftovers outside Chongwen Gate, and there was no style of the court minister's.
"Sinful minister Changlin (Zhu Kui), I have met Lord Zhongtang." The two looked at each other, and the facial muscles, which seemed to be stiff, twisted slightly. It was not clear whether they were crying or laughing. They saluted to He Shen, who came to him and looked at them.
"I dare not be a salute to the two governors. As for whether the two lords are sinners or not, it has to be seen by the emperor. However, I can't figure out why the two governors fell into the hands of the thief. He Shen smiled with a smile.
"Since we are thieves, we naturally have nothing to say. If we hadn't wanted to peek at the face of the sky again, we would have killed the nations to show our will." Zhu Ji's two godless eyes stared at He Shen, who was only a few steps away from him, and his heart was bleeding with hatred. If it hadn't been for this anniper, how would he have fallen to this point?
"Since it's hard to say, there's no need to say for the time being. Come and serve the two governors in this middle school. Let's go to the palace with this middle hall. He Shen curled his lips coldly. In his eyes, two of the eight governors of the Qing Dynasty actually let the Liang Pengfei be captured alive and sent them to the capital. How could Qianlong stand such humiliation? I'm afraid that Zhu Yu, the old feud, can't live today. As for the Changlin, who has an ordinary relationship with him, I'm afraid It is to become a short-lived ghost today.
"Remember, before you arrive at the palace, you must not make any difference, let alone let them die, otherwise, your whole family will not be able to die. Do you understand?!" He Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed the counselor who was going to escort the two governors to the palace and secretly ordered.
"Wo!" The counselor nodded and did not work very hard. Under the "protection" of a large number of divine machine camp soldiers, the two lost their own territory and even took people to the governor of the capital and rushed to the palace.
(to be continued)