Chapter 645: Sir, it's over, the academy is over!

Zhao Fujiao, who was the assistant teacher of the former Guozi Prison, never thought that the soldiers would dare to open the guns.

What he never expected was that the soldier who fired the gun was actually just too nervous, causing the fire breaker to accidentally ignite the fire rope.

Many things in the world are caused by accidents and accidents.

Mr. Donglin's death was an accident, and the sound just now was also an accident.

With a "bang", for Mr. Zhao, there is no longer a quest for the way of the sages in the world, nor is there an opportunity to promote the younger ones and teach the disciples, let alone a chance to make a comeback and assist the sage to cleanse the court.

His life came to an end at this moment.

No way, too close, too close!

Mr. Zhao's body and the mouth of the gun were tightly together, so close that the gods could not save him when they came, and it also caused his body to be knocked far, far away - like a leather ball being suddenly knocked out.

When he landed, he knocked down several people.

Before he died, Zhao Fujiao still had a holy word echoing in his mind - the people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death!

He choked in disbelief, and when he died, he didn't even know he was dead.

He will not understand what he has done wrong, because it is never them who are wrong.

If you didn't make a mistake, why did you have such a flying disaster?

Zhao Fujiao didn't understand until he died, and he didn't have time to find answers.

The soldier who opened the gun stared blankly at the still smoking firearm in his hand, and he didn't understand why it started.

He knew that it was a scholar from the Ming Kingdom who was killed by himself, and he looked like a great Confucian.

People who are literate are respected everywhere.

And Confucianism, even in Japan, is also high.

But he killed him by mistake.

This caused him to fall into a state of self-blame and guilt, so much so that he could not even notice the changes around him.

……..

Buzzing!

Chen Fangquan, whose ears were blown up by the sound of ringing in his ears, stayed motionless on the body of the division commander who fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of horror.

His scalp was tingling, his back was cold, and the threat of life and death made him instinctively turn his head to look at the officer and soldier opposite him.

The sight was accompanied by trembling hands, and the tubes that were driven by the violent shaking of the hands and chest.

Not only Chen Fangquan was shaking, but all the people and soldiers who had stood up bravely just now and resolutely used their bodies to block the advance of the officers and soldiers were shaking.

A pair of eyes were fixed on the barrel against the chest, whether it was a soldier or a civilian.

"No..."

The great terror between life and death made Chen Fangquan subconsciously scream, but as soon as a word came out of his throat, a "bang" sounded.

Then, this scholar, who came out at a critical moment and was willing to use his blood to pay back justice, was beaten far away like his division commander, knocked down several people in the same way, and finally, the same convulsions on the ground, unwilling until he closed his eyes.

He was very aggrieved and unwilling.

Because, he just wants to show himself, not really want to die!

Among the anti-riot and anti-tax incidents mentioned by many division commanders, as well as the deeds of many predecessors who dared to give advice to the emperor in the court, none of them ended with the victory of a righteous man and a gentleman.

It can be said that everything is a routine and the result is pre-arranged.

Therefore, the young scholar did not think that things would evolve in the other direction, according to the teachers, he must be the attention of the world, and he will also be haunted by the halo and become the most romantic figure.

However, the routine has changed.

Chen Fangquan told the world one thing with his own life - the routine of the Ming Dynasty has really changed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Like a signal, the sound of guns sounded one after another, as dense as fried beans.

The ear-piercing sound resounded throughout the fork, resounded throughout the sky above Wuxi City, and also spread to the yamen not far away, making the expression of Gonggong Wei, who had just smiled, gloomy again.

…………

Once the demon is out of the cage, it is very difficult to go back.

The choking smell of gunpowder permeated the surroundings, wailing, cursing, sparing, screaming... All kinds of sounds are woven together, so that people can't tell what it is.

In fact, Oshima, the leader of the loyal word mark, did not give the order to shoot the crowd, although he was ready for this and received a military order from Shangguan.

However, the limitation of his identity made him have to think twice, after all, he was not really a Ming man, but a Japanese man.

It's just that while he was still hesitating and thinking, everything had already happened.

The first sound of the gun announced that the tragedy was inevitable, and the sound was like a signal, causing Oshima's subordinates to fire the fire in their hands as if they were overpowered.

Oshima clenched the command knife in his hand, smelling the smoke in the air, his cheeks twisted so badly that he didn't try to find the guy who dared to fire first, but accepted the fact.

Now, all he had to do was quickly disperse the crowd and rescue his lord.

There was no turning back from the bow.

Aso couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and an unknown wild scream sounded in his throat. Blood was splashed on his face and body, and his whole body seemed to rise from the blood.

This is a forty-three-year-old veteran, thirteen years ago, he was the glorious Fifth Army, he cut down no less than fifty Koreans under his sword, and his bravery was rewarded by the commander of the regiment, Fukushima Masanori. Unfortunately, in a subsequent battle, he was unfortunately captured by the Ming army, and from then on, he worked as a coolie for thirteen years in the dark iron mines of Liaodong.

Thirteen years of hard labor made Aso want to be free more than anyone else.

He only wanted freedom, and his desire for freedom was even stronger than returning to his homeland.

However, freedom is more precious to him than gold.

Until, the young Ming Daimyo declared to them in public that if you follow him, you will be free!

For this hard-won freedom, Aso trained hard and actively obeyed, and the young figure of the new lord and the daimyo of the Ming Kingdom was where his allegiance lies.

Now, the lord is in danger, and Aso is risking his life to rescue him.

Because, that's his freedom.

Unlike his companions, who were a little uncomfortable or guilty after the firecracker, Aso's performance was very excited.

In front of him, a man who had been spitting at him just now was holding his head and wailing, and under the light of the fire, everyone could see clearly that the man's head had been opened, and blood and milky white brains flowed down his face.

This man is the only one with a flowering head.

This is also a stupid fellow, and in order to prove that his bravery is different, he did not try to plug the mouth with his body like the others, but pushed his head up defiantly.

This behavior can undoubtedly make him appear so outstanding in the thousands of people, admired by the people, and valued by the gentry and old men.

Aso clearly remembered the way this guy looked at him, so, after hearing the sound of the gun, he didn't hesitate to light the fire rope to let the guy know that his head wasn't too hard.

The man who paid the price of half his head was wrong to say that he was still a human being, and his wailing was entirely a nerve effect of the trauma to the brain.

In fact, he was already dead.

More than a hundred lives were harvested in the blink of an eye, and nothing could be seen under the gunpowder, only the screams of people could be heard, which made the crowd collapse even more.

"Charge!"

"Ready!"

Oshima couldn't see anything clearly, either, but he knew his mission.

Commands came out of his mouth, and the confused or panicked subordinates were soldiers who had been trained for a long time, who had also crawled around on the battlefield, and who had been tortured by whips and starvation in the mines, and who would only obey orders mechanically.

………

The people of Donglin Academy were stunned, the gentry were stunned, and the people were also stunned.

I couldn't see anything clearly in front of me, and it was difficult to breathe through my nose, but everyone knew that under this thick smoke, there were countless corpses that had fallen to the ground.

No one thought that the officers and soldiers really dared to kill people, and everyone thought that these officers and soldiers were just lying and intimidating, and they really did not think that the other party would really do it.

When the smoke cleared, a hellish scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

Zhao Fujiao, Chen Fangquan, He Qing, Hou Jinguang, Wang Guangyi, Wang Guangsi, Tian Congliang, Li Taitai......

A familiar body fell in a pool of blood, these were the people of the academy, the people who got along with them day and night.

None of the academy people present were speechless, their expressions were stunned, they were frightened, and after that, they wept.

They were angry at the death of their teacher and grieved at the death of their classmates.

As for those people who also fell in a pool of blood, the disciples of Donglin Academy would not care, and the gentry would not care, and these people would only be given a general term in the end - "righteous people".

There is a real difference between human life and human life sometimes.

Even in the eyes of the sages, people are equal.

After anger and grief, the crowd finally came to their senses.

"Killed, killed!"

The scholars who had been the most excited and shouted the loudest slogans before finally came to their senses, and their courage dissipated instantly, and they screamed in horror, or stared at the corpses on the ground in amazement and did not dare to move, or they scattered like birds and beasts, hugging their heads and running away one by one, only hating their father and mother for having two legs.

At this moment, the excitement just now, the bravery just now are all gone, and the usual Sven is no longer there.

They just want to run, they just want to get out of here.

What axioms, what righteousness, what fame and fortune.... None of this is as important as your own life!

Great chaos, complete chaos.

The sound of firecrackers being thrown into a dense crowd was like firecrackers, causing the crowd to quickly disintegrate after being surprised.

There are no more warriors who come out of their bodies, and no one dares to shout "step over my body" anymore, nor dare to curse these dog eunuch minions anymore.

Only running, only pushing, only squeezing.

The group closest to the scene of the shooting rushed to the side like a plague, crying wolf like a ghost. Their shouting, coupled with the people around them, thought that they had killed a lot of people, and the front was already bleeding, and suddenly a nest of fronts was in chaos.

"Officers and soldiers have killed, killed! … Guys, run, if you don't run, you'll die! ”

Everywhere there were shouts and murders and fleeing for their lives, stirring up people's hearts. No one doubted what they had heard, and no one doubted that the officers and soldiers had really killed someone, and their ears were still a little uncomfortable with the dense sound of the guns just now.

"Forward!"

Finding that the crowd had dispersed, Oshima calmed down and swung his command knife forward.

The soldiers immediately formed a formation and stepped forward step by step.

The firecrackers in their hands were no longer the useless burning sticks they had just had, no fool had come up to stop them, and even the way they looked at the crowd would terrify those who had not yet run away.

Wuxi City, there are really a lot of people tonight.

But there are many people, sometimes it is advantageous, at least the momentum is frightening, so that people can look at it from a distance and retreat. But once you encounter something sudden or too frightening, there are many people, which becomes the biggest drawback.

Groups are blind, and the reactions of a few people tend to drive a large group.

The disintegration of the crowd was only an instantaneous thing, the people in front were in a hurry to flee for their lives, and the people behind didn't know what was happening.

……..

"They dare! … They dare to ... Lawlessness, lawlessness! ”

Gao Panlong slammed his fist on the table, as the direct commander of the incident, as the eldest disciple of Mr. Donglin, and as Mr. Jingyi, who was loved by everyone in Jiangnan, his chest was full of surging anger at this moment.

Wang Yongtu stood there in a daze, muttering repeatedly: How come, how come? …

The bad news came one after another, first the county government came to report that it was the eunuch Wei who ordered someone to shoot Mr. Liu Yuanzhen, and then the earth-shattering sound sounded, and then more than ten disciples came to report in a hurry that the officers and soldiers had opened the guns, killing many people and academy students, and also killing Mr. Zhao Fujiao.

Now the officers and soldiers are hurrying towards the county office, and no one dares to stop them on this street. In addition, a report came from the city gate that another army of officers and soldiers had entered the city, and that they were more numerous than before, and that there were a thousand of them. After this army of officers and soldiers entered the city, they also ran in the direction of the county government, and it seemed that they were still eunuchs of Wei.

The three bad news came from a short time ago, and the many gentlemen in this building were stunned.

The good situation has been reversed in an instant?!

Until this meeting, An Xifan still couldn't believe that Eunuch Wei really killed people, couldn't believe that his friends Liu Yuanzhen and Zhao Fujiao had died tragically, and couldn't believe that the tens of thousands of people surrounding the streets in front of the county collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"They dare to kill the people and kill the teachers of my academy without permission, and I Donglin and his Wei eunuchs don't share the sky in this matter!" Gao Panlong's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth.

Qian Yiyi, who had just come from Jingli not long ago, also said hatefully: "Yes, what Cunzhi said is true!" We must not let the blood of the two gentlemen, Liu and Zhao, be shed in vain, and we must seek justice for them! ”

After An Xifan calmed down, he said: "Cunzhi, Guorui, the impeachment of Eunuch Wei and the revenge of the two gentlemen Liu and Zhao are the later things, what to do now!" ”

"Right now?"

Gao Panlong was stunned, yes, what now?

The people frightened the Wei eunuch's minions away, how could they besiege and kill the dog eunuch again. Could it be that it ended so gloomy? Is this enough to hold up to the dead people!

Gao Panlong was very tormented, the academy was very powerful in Wuxi, and its influence was also great, but there were no soldiers and horses.

Wang Yongtu and the others also ran out of ideas, and they didn't know what to do.

They haven't been to that before.

When the gentlemen were at a loss, a student from the academy broke in in a panic and said with a crying voice: "Mr. Jingyi, it's not good... Oh no! ”

"What's wrong?" Gao Panlong was very annoyed when he saw that the student was panicked, and scolded: "What are you panicking about? The gentleman is not chaotic in the face of danger, Mount Tai is not afraid of the collapse, and the big things should be calmed first, so..."

The student didn't wait for Mr. Jingyi to finish speaking, and then he cried: "Mr. Jingyi... The academy, the academy is on fire! ”

"What?"

Gao Panlong was startled, and hurriedly walked to the window to look in the southeast direction, this look was suddenly discolored, and he saw that the direction of the academy was already on fire.

"Academy!"

Gao Panlong shouted "ah", and then his eyes turned black, his body involuntarily leaned forward, slammed into the windowsill, and then fell to the ground, looking at it, he was unconscious.

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