Chapter 80: The Fire That Will Call

Chapter 80: The Fire That Will Call

Nanchang.

Zhang Bingzhong pushed away the naked woman covering his body, raised his eyes to look at the body of the row of women who were responsible for blocking the wind, a sense of irritability surged from his heart, and he grabbed a woman's slender neck with one hand, and with a little force, he broke the woman's neck.

Letting go of her hand, the woman fell limply to the ground, a cloud of blood slowly gushing out from the corner of her mouth......

The rest of the women did not panic because someone had died, but they just stood dumb and did not dare to shake the slightest.

Since the capture of Nanchang, Zhang Bingzhong's violent spirit has been vigorous, and if he does not kill people every day, he will be unhappy.

Killing Wang Huaili yesterday is now thinking about killing the wrong one......

I killed Zhou Binghui the day before yesterday, but now I think about it, I also killed the wrong ......

Zhang Bingzhong is naked. Standing in the cold wind of Nanchang, his mind finally recovered from the heat.

"If you kill, you will kill, there is not much else in this world, there are many sour Confucians."

Wang Shangli, a personal general who had followed Zhang Bingzhong for many years, put on a long robe for him, and Zhang Bingzhong said to Wang Shangli: "How many sour Confucians are there in prison? ”

Wang Shangli said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, there are still more than 3,000 Confucian students in Jiangxi. ”

"Is there anyone who is comparable to Wang Huaili and Zhou Binghui?"

"Yes, Zhang Zilie and Yuan Jixian are no less than Wang Huaili and Zhou Binghui."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Bingzhong looked up to the sky and laughed, patted Wang Shangli's shoulder and said: "I'll just say, there is a lack of everything in this world, that is, there is no shortage of sour Confucianism, let's go, let's take a look, select a few people from them to use, and kill all of them if they are useless." ”

Wang Shangli hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, Zhou Binghui once said that the army should not kill too much, so that our army can be invincible in Hunan, attack Changsha, and surrender to Yin Xianmin and He Yide, the general soldiers of the Ming Dynasty."

Under Hengzhou, the people are welcomed.

The attack on Yongzhou was shocked by the might of the troops, causing the officers and soldiers of the counties of Nanxiong and Shaozhou in Guangdong to "run away", and Wang Sunlan, the deputy envoy of the Ming Patrol of Nanshao, was so frightened that he hanged himself to death.

In Wuling County, Changde Prefecture, Yang Sichang's hometown, the local people were ordered by the king to kill 122 members of Yang Sichang's family and more than 400 members of the Li clan within 20 days.

Although the heads of the people killed were rolling, the local people praised the king everywhere.

After we entered Jiangxi, although the soldiers were more prosperous, it was difficult to move step by step, and Lu Daqi, the governor of Jiangxi, only relied on the township bravery, and fought with us in an inseparable way.

It took us more than a year to take Nanchang, but Pingxiang, Wuling, and Yuanzhou still refused to surrender.

Your Majesty, you can't kill anymore. ”

Zhang Bingzhong looked at Wang Shangli and said: "What you said is very reasonable, go and see, if you are willing to surrender, you will not kill." ”

After that, he wore a long robe and went to prison.

Wang Shangli glanced at the dead body of the woman who was carried out, sighed, and hurriedly followed Zhang Bingzhong.

The Nanchang prison was full of people.

In the cell, people were crowded, people were crowded, and some people had already died, but no one paid attention to them, and they were still caught in the air by the crowd, and the smell was so strong that it could hardly be dissolved.

Wang Shangli tied his mouth and nose with a handkerchief to breathe, but Zhang Bingzhong didn't seem to care about this kind of vomiting breath at all, and strode towards the prison as he walked, shouting: "Hahahaha, Mr. Zilie, Mr. Jixian, Zhang is late, forgive the sin, forgive the sin." ”

Wang Shangli was relieved to see that his majesty was humble and polite, and before he came in, he was very worried that his own king would humiliate these Confucian students again.

Zhang Bingzhong shouted three times in a row, but no one answered, so he said angrily: "Don't be embarrassed, everyone who rushed to be a good man in front of grandpa is dead." ”

Seeing this, Wang Shangli hurriedly called the jailer guarding the prison and asked, "I want you to take good care of Zhang Zilie, what about Yuan Jixian?" ”

The jailer gave Wang Shangli a strange look and said, "They are already dead." ”

"What? Already dead? Didn't I ask you to take care of it? ”

The jailer said with a bitter face: "Our good life care is to let him die early and reincarnate early." ”

Wang Shangli was furious, flew up and kicked the jailer on the heel, knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Bingzhong and said, "It's all the fault of the last general." ”

Zhang Bingzhong looked at the dense people in the prison with interest and said to Wang Shangli: "Do you know that these Confucian students, who are regarded by us as mustard, are treasures in the eyes of that fake wild boar spirit. ”

Wang Shangli said: "Since it is a treasure, Your Majesty should also treat each other with courtesy." ”

Zhang Bingzhong shook his head a little lonely and said: "We are not wild boar essence, in the final analysis, this world will be his wild boar essence, so these scholars are naturally useful."

Now, the wild boar spirit has ascended the throne in Lantian, and I heard that it was still selected by a group of people, I'm bah!

This dog thief who dares to be a dog!

Grandpa is just a bandit halfway through, a thief, his wild boar essence has accumulated a huge thief, and until now, it seems that grandpa is the real thief, and he has become a big hero because he is a thief in his mother's womb...... Also selected...... Phew! ”

For Yun Zhao, Zhang Bingzhong was afraid from the bottom of his heart!

He is not afraid of officers and soldiers, no matter how many officers and soldiers come, he is not afraid.

He is not afraid of Li Hongji, no matter how powerful Li Hongji is at the moment, he feels that he will always have a way to deal with it.

Only for Yun Zhao, he was really afraid.

He once experimented with a small way to cater to Yun Zhao, he thought that as long as he bowed his head, with Yun Zhao's young and vigorous appearance, he should be able to let himself go, when he was entrenched in Xiangyang, Yun Zhao was only bent on seeking wealth when facing him, and did not unite with the officers and soldiers to kill his whole army in Xiangyang.

This made Zhang Bingzhong think that the trick had succeeded.

After escaping from Xiangyang, he messed up Henan, entered Luzhou, entered Shuzhong, and fought Hunan, although the Yun clan also made corresponding arrangements, but in Zhang Bingzhong's opinion, Yun Zhao still did not have the idea of killing them......

At the Xiangyang Conference, he originally wanted to take the initiative to elect Yun Zhao as the leader of the world's rogues, as long as everyone worked together to destroy the Ming Dynasty, it would not be too late to carve up the world.

It's a pity that the envoy he sent to Guanzhong was beheaded before he saw Yun Zhao...... From that moment on, Zhang Bingzhong finally understood - Yun Zhao didn't want to mix with them.

The more Zhang Bingzhong thought about it, the more angry he became, and suddenly a big hand reached out, grabbed the face of a prisoner, and closed his five fingers vigorously while roaring loudly.

The prisoner had no choice but to let out a cry of "sigh", Zhang Bingzhong in a rage continued to retract his five fingers, and the five fingers slid down from the prisoner's forehead, and the two fingers drilled into the eye sockets, squeezing a good pair of eyes into a black ball.

With his thumb exerting force, he actually drilled through the skin and flesh, and with another force, he actually tore open half of the prisoner's face.

Letting go of his hand, the prisoner's face drooped down, and the terrified prisoner shook his face and squeezed out a little hole in the dense crowd, jumping up and down, and the screams could not bear to be heard.

Wang Shangli was dumbfounded, the jailer was so frightened that he was urinating, knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again: "Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty spares your life, Zhang Zilie, Yuan Jixian is not dead, he was bought by the little Shangguan." ”

Wang Shangli roared angrily, kicked the jailer and shouted, "Who did you sell it to?" ”

Zhang Bingzhong smiled on the side: "Who else can I sell it to?" Boar spirit! ”

Wang Shangli was stunned for a moment and said: "At this time, Guanzhong ......"

Zhang Bingzhong seemed to have regained his former wisdom, wiping the stains on his hands on the prisoner's body, while smiling faintly: "He's having his bullshit conference?

No, his eyes never left us.

When we conquered Hunan, he forced us to leave Hunan, and we conquered Jiangxi, and it is estimated that he would soon force us to leave Jiangxi, so that his army could connect Hunan through Jiangxi.

Next, he must march into Shuzhong, march into Yungui, once he succeeds, in this way, the wild boar essence will officially divide the Ming Dynasty into two, he accounts for half, we, with Li Hongji, and Emperor Chongzhen occupy half of the country.

Next, he will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, watching us fight with Li Hongji and Emperor Chongzhen...... And he will easily take over the world with the momentum of the wind and clouds when we are defeated and injured.

Shangli, we can't keep Jiangxi, we can't even keep any place.

The boar spirit is greedy and will not leave us a chance. ”

Wang Shangli saw that Zhang Bingzhong was talking about the Tao, and nodded again and again: "Your Majesty, since we can't stay in Jiangxi, the last general thinks that we must find another way as soon as possible to stay in Jiangxi, once Yunzhao attacks from both sides, we will die without a place to be buried." ”

Zhang Bingzhong said with a smile: "I have been prepared for a long time, Shangli, we are destined to be rogues in this life, so let's continue to be rogues." Yun Zhao must have wanted us to enter the southeast at this time.

Grandpa didn't enter the southeast, grandpa went to Yungui!

There are high mountains and deep ravines, as long as we deal with it carefully, Yun Zhao wants to calm us in a short time, even if he occupies Yungui and we have no hiding place, the grandfathers will go to Annam, go to the country of Jiaozhi, and if he has the ability, he will chase his grandfather to the ends of the earth. ”

Wang Shangli smiled and arched his hand: "Your Majesty is wise, and the last general will swear to follow Your Majesty to the death, even if it is to the ends of the earth." ”

Zhang Bingzhong smiled and took the torch from the pillar, threw it on the straw in the prison, and watched the fire burn, so he was the first to get out of the prison.

Seeing this, the jailer hurriedly got up and was about to run, but Wang Shangli kicked him into the prison and threw the lantern in his hand on the straw.

Back outside the cell, tongues of fire were already coming out of the cell.

Zhang Bingzhong watched the dark red flames licking the roof of the prison, and said with some frustration: "Whatever Yun Zhao wants, we can't keep." ”

Flames soon enveloped the prison, and the prisoners in the prison wailed in unison, not even the sound of the rumbling flames.

Zhang Bingzhong looked up to the sky and laughed: "All things are born to raise people, and people have no virtue to repay the sky, kill, ......kill,

Wang Shangli looked at the burning prison, listened to the screams coming from the prison, and muttered to himself: "This is a fire that will be called. ”

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