Beiyang new warlord

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"A bunch of lazybones!"

Two of the Flying Bear Army's quacks manipulated Mao Wenlong who was unconscious like a puppet, and the rest of the Flying Bear Army also led one by one. In the blink of an eye, a group of people disappeared into the road amidst Lu Zhong's cursing.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of saliva was sprayed on the ground, looking at the direction of the group of people leaving, the little boss covered his face angrily, and cursed sourly.

"Isn't it the blood camp who sent him to death? What are you arrogant about?"

Once this opportunity was given, Jin Yiwei's plan was carefully opened like a dense net, even if it was biased towards the Dongjiang side, it was still ignorant.

In the corresponding alley, holding the knife and the horse, Ma Bao waited anxiously with cold sweat, and kept looking up at Tian'er. Beside him, several small leaders of Baoying were also chattering non-stop.

"Baoye! Do you think Wu Sangui is really reliable? After all, our Dashun army has more than 100 million soldiers, so we can't beat him, a Liao barbarian?"

"That's right! Master Bao! Lord Chuang doesn't want to see us anymore. We are heroes anyway. If we are on the territory of the army, we won't be sure what to do with us!"

Distraught, Ma Bao slapped him and cursed angrily.

"What the hell do you know? To make Wu Mengzi fearful like this, those Liao barbarians are definitely not a cheap lamp! Besides, I don't even think about turning back now! If you can get a favor, you can get a favor. This is called double-sided Make a bet, if we can't get him out, we'll hand him over to King Chuang, maybe we can get two coins in exchange!"

"Bao Ye, you are wise!"

"Shut up the fuck! Be careful!"

Amid Ma Bao's blah, blah, blah, suddenly a young man on the street corner ran over, panting, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Grandpa, here we come!"

Shocked, Ma Bao covered his face, and led his vagrant army of horse thieves to greet him carelessly. Then he probed out onto the street, and saw a dozen servants from big households in the capital in green clothes and caps following him. Flying towards him like that.

"Don't be so fucking obvious, be careful, grandpa is here!"

Frightened, Ma Bao lowered his voice and roared dully.

These few seem to have understood it, and stopped at the entrance of the alley, but immediately, one after another, they fell to the ground one after another. The Ma Bao and his party were inconceivable. , and immediately shouted in astonishment.

"Master Bao, this, this motherfucker is dead!"

Before Ma Bao recovered from the dead man covered in corpse spots, a loud yell sounded from the street.

"Mao Manzi escaped here! Hurry up!"

"Damn it, it's the Eagle Claw Sun's way!"

In an instant, the entire street was full of noises, heavy footsteps approached here in all directions, shouted, slapped his thigh furiously, stretched out his hand to pull the horse, Ma Bao fled towards the north gate without hesitation.

He was just a cover-up, all the Jinyi guards moved, some set fire, shouted and shouted, and in an instant, the entire inner city of the capital was in a mess, and the Dashun army roared in all directions.

Soldiers and horses rushed northward with big guns in their hands. In the corner, more than a dozen people waited without daring to breathe, waiting for the street to be cleared. Mao Wenlong and his party in military uniform and Lu Zhong fled south in a hurry.

This is called darkness under the lamp! In Dashun's eyes, if Mao Wenlong wants to escape, he must go north and return to Liaodong. Birth day!

This huge commotion, even the chaotic Duke of Ji, would inevitably wake up suddenly, several soldiers of Liu Zongmin rushed in anxiously, knelt and kowtowed in the boudoir hastily.

"Master Chief Whistle! Something is wrong! That hairy barbarian's father has fled north!"

"Escape!"

Liu Zongmin, who was still bragging about his great achievements in the past with Chen Jiao, was half sober in an instant, and jumped up full of astonishment. Immediately, he was furious, and slapped Chen Jiao's hand with a sneer on his face. , roaring furiously.

"Bitch, how dare you lie to me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Even though her hands were being pinched and rattling, Chen Jiao's laughter could not be suppressed. She flicked her sleeve with her left hand, and the wine glass on the table fell with a clatter, smashing to the ground with a loud splash. Hops didn't know what kind of organ the Jinyiwei had touched. With a hula, a fire dragon burst into flames on the ground. Surprised, Liu Zongmin subconsciously let go and was dragged outside by his own soldiers.

In a short period of time, a huge fire belt has already burned half of the boudoir, not only here, but the entire Duke of Ji's mansion is also full of flames. with.

That crazy laughter no longer had the tranquility of the Jiangnan beauty, but it was like the fiercest eagle in the north, roaring mournfully along with the fire.

Looking at Chen Jiao who was dancing wildly in the fire field, she stretched out her big hand and wanted to rush in, but she was shrunk back by the blazing fire, a feeling of sadness and jealousy welled up in her heart, and she pulled her throat, Liu Zongmin roared angrily.

"You love him that much? Even if you die for him?"

"Love him? No, I hate him! He, Mao Jue, is a self-righteous, cruel bastard who has robbed me!"

Flicking her long sleeves like a lunatic, in the raging fire, Chen Jiao also roared hysterically.

"I come from a famous Jiangnan family, a lady from a scholarly family, why should I commit myself to marrying a vulgar martial artist like him!"

While laughing wildly, two lines of hot tears rolled down her cheeks again, her throat was hoarse from the fireworks, she raised her head to the sky, and Chen Jiao shouted like a lunatic again.

"Mao Jue, you bastard, why didn't you show up before I was tempted? Let me marry here in Liaodong with an unclean body!"

"Mao Jue, listen, I, Chen Jiao, don't owe you anything?"

The fire burned through the beams, and the heavy Xiulou suddenly collapsed. Under the feet, the hot ground also cracked under the heavy pressure. In an instant, the whole fire seemed to rise up like a devil. Liu Zongmin couldn't believe it. In his eyes, Chen Jiao's figure completely disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

The fire soars and crackles!

Chapter 584 Really, I became a beauty in anger!

The fire burned for a full day and night, and half of Andingfang was turned into fly ash in the catastrophe. Even in the afternoon of the next day, there was still a faint fire, and black smoke covered half of the sky.

"This is the loyal minister and martyr!"

Standing in front of the collapsed Xiulou, Liu Zongmin, a cold-blooded and rough man, showed unprecedented emotion on his face. He watched the soldiers staying in the capital picking and picking in the fire field, and he was unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Master Chief! King Chuang urges you, the expedition ceremony is just around the corner, and I'm waiting for you, Master Chief!"

This is already the third time that the soldiers came to urge them. Looking at the gunpowder smoke, the really anxious soldiers asked anxiously again.

"Master Boss! Didn't you want to cut off the dog's head of that Liao barbarian with your own hands?"

These words finally woke up Liu Zongmin, who suddenly snorted, grabbed his helmet and threw it on the ruins, and immediately with a knife in his hand, he rushed out the door whining like a bull.

In front of the formation of the three armies, more than a dozen old men bowed their heads mournfully. The most important one was Chen Yan, a former Shoufu University scholar. In order to prevent the former Ming officials from making trouble, Li Zicheng ordered a dozen high-ranking officials to be beheaded to sacrifice the flag, and Chen Yan was the first to bear the brunt. Well, the poor old guy was smart all his life, the Chongzhen Dynasty pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the Dashun Dynasty took the initiative to pay the gold, so he was sent home for ten days, and then he was caught and beheaded.

"Why bother!!!"

Hearing the sound of the sword being swung behind him, the extremely human minister finally let out a cry of remorse, and in the next second, the head fell to the ground, with blood spattered seven feet.

Stepping on the red patch of more than a dozen streams of neck blood, Li Zicheng was wearing a python robe with teeth and claws, and he took the lead, followed by Liu Zongmin, who was holding a big knife tightly.A Dashun dragon flag fluttered in the wind, and once again, the refugees all over the world embarked on the journey following the banner of Chuangwang. The 70 army was like a black dragon circling, mighty and boundless, with countless flags surging wildly, Murderous.

It's just that the dark weather caused the army's expedition ceremony to have a gloom over it.