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Volume 1: Young Eagle Chapter 590: Death Day for Righteousness

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    The soldiers below looked at each other in confusion, and the general leading the army also had a hesitant look on his face.  In the eyes of these people, the Wei Guogong Mansion has always been a god-like place.  Now letting them attack the Duke of Wei's mansion is simply wishful thinking.  Looking at Uncle An Xiang with a mocking expression, Duke Wei laughed and said: "Boys, our Duke of Wei is the Queen of Prince Jing of Zhongshan, who is the same Duke as the country! The ones who have the gold medal to avoid death are you.  A place that can be attacked! Ask Uncle An Xiang, who gave him the courage? Does he have an imperial edict in his hand? " At Duke Wei's words, Uncle An Xiang's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and all the soldiers below looked at him.  An Xiangbo himself suddenly felt something was wrong.  Glancing at Wei Yu beside him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go up, let all your people go up!" At this time, he no longer wanted to talk to Wei Guogong anymore. The more he talked, the more detrimental it would be to him.  "It's too late for you to turn back now. Those who put down their weapons will forget the blame! For those who captured Uncle An Xiang alive, I recommend that he be promoted to the third level! Think about it, what will happen if you commit rebellion!" Wei Guogong didn't bother to waste his spit with Uncle An.  That's a dead man!  What he cares about are the soldiers in front of him, these soldiers who have been brought here.  When the soldiers on the wall heard what Duke Wei said, they then shouted: "Put down your weapons! Let bygones be bygones, anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!" The sound was so loud that the tiles on the roof even shook a few times.  The soldiers following An Xiangbo all looked ugly. What were they doing?  In a fight between big shots, isn't it a dead end for us to get involved?  Take a look in private and see if it doesn't move, you won't move either.  Uncle An Xiang couldn't help but pulled out the knife from his waist. Veins popped up on his head, and shouted loudly: "Go up! Anyone who doesn't go up will be killed without mercy! Wei Yu, lead your people to the front."  , Who dares to stop and punish me on the spot!" "Yes, Marshal!" Wei Yu was different from others. He glanced at the guards around him.  He shouted loudly: "You take the lead and charge forward, and the rest will follow me to hold down the formation!" After hearing Wei Yu's order, a hundred personal guards took the lead and rushed over thinking of the Duke of Wei's mansion. A dozen people carried a big log.  Thinking of the gate of Wei Guogong's mansion, he bumped through it.  Boom!  The pillar hit the door hard, and there was a loud noise. More than a dozen people suddenly stepped back. There was nothing wrong with the door of Duke Wei's mansion.  But just when these people were about to rush forward again, a voice came from the wall, saying: "Let go!" Countless arrows tilted down at once.  There was also the sound of muskets, and the people who rushed to the door fell down like wheat.  The smell of blood filled the air instantly, making the soldiers dumbfounded for a moment.  Unlike the soldiers who are casual generals, those people are used to killing and can be said to be elite soldiers in a hundred battles.  The soldiers here are different, most of them are soldiers. Their ancestors may have been soldiers who were good at fighting, but now they have long lost the prestige of their ancestors.  See this scene.  Suddenly someone started crying and threw away the sword in his hand.  Just run away.  With the first one came the second one, and for a time it became common to escape from the gate of Duke Wei's mansion.  No matter how Wei Yu and his men yelled, these people seemed not to hear them.  He even chopped down several of them with his sword, but that didn't stop them from running away.  For them, registration is the most important thing.  Whether it was Wei Guogong's rebellion or An Xiangbo's rebellion.  That has nothing to do with yourself.  For a time, the door of Wei Guogong's mansion turned into a pot of porridge.  Looking at the soldiers fleeing in all directions, An Xiangbo's eyes almost burst, but it didn't help.  Turning his head to look at Chu Qian, Uncle An Xiang's muscles on his face were twitching.  He scolded angrily: "Chu Qian, you have led good soldiers!" Uncle An Xiang had seen it a long time ago. The first one to shout for escape was Baihu, and he was Chu Qian's close confidant Baihu.  However, An Xiangbo soon realized something was wrong. Chu Qianxiao, who used to be as fearful of him as a tiger, had a strong mockery on his face and a look of contempt in his eyes.  "Chu Qian, what are you going to do?" Seeing Chu Qian's appearance, Uncle An Xiang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and he said with a strong voice.  "Uncle, Chu Qian is a member of the Qianhu in the Guard, but he also has another identity, that is, he is a member of the Hundreds of Jinyiwei. This position is hereditary and has been passed down for a long time! You want to rebel, you are really wishful thinking." Chu.  Lian raised his sword and placed it on Uncle An Xiang's neck in an instant, his eyes filled with joy.  I can't escape this credit, maybe I can join the Qianhu Dangdang of Jinyiwei.  Bang Dang Dang!  The door of the Duke of Wei's mansion was opened, and countless soldiers rushed out from inside, surrounding everyone.  Several people came around Chu Qian and unceremoniously tried to drag Uncle An Xiang off his horse.  By this time, Uncle An Xiang also understood, but he did not want to be arrested like this.  Without any hesitation, the knife in his hand stabbed Chu Lian in the stomach.  He shouted to Wei Yu loudly: "Fight out! Wei Yu, lead the people to break through."?Run away to survive!  " The battle started at this moment. Uncle An Xiang had already fallen off his horse in Chu Qian, and he didn't care about Chu Qian's life or death. He turned his horse's head, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the man and the horse ran away in an instant.  Suddenly, people jumped on their backs, and several people were violently knocked out. For a moment, there were loud shouts of killing at the door of Wei Guogong's mansion, but the shouts were all from the chasing people.  "Without any mercy, the arrows flew out mercilessly, and the sound of the muskets easily suppressed the killing cry. Uncle An Xiang, who ran not far away, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist. Before he could react,  When he came over, his whole back seemed to explode. The pain instantly overwhelmed him, and his body swayed a few times before he suddenly fell under the horse! "Who shot?  I beat him to death and killed you. This is all my fault!  "Chu Qian got up from the ground, not caring much, and ran towards Uncle An Xiang with his people. He was breaking out in a cold sweat just now, and the danger in his heart was all forgotten. Wei Guogong, dressed in military uniform, strode from  He walked out of the mansion, glanced at the door with a solemn expression, did not speak, and did not convey any orders. He glanced in the direction of the imperial city and said with a mocking look on his face: "Come, go to the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion!  ¡± Wei Guogong was heading to the Fifth Army Governor¡¯s Mansion, while Wang Lun was leaving the Fifth Army Governor¡¯s Mansion. Originally, Wang Lun wanted to go to the Fifth Army Governor¡¯s Mansion to find out the matter, but he didn¡¯t expect that he was in trouble. It¡¯s not that anyone disrespected him, but  There was no one in the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion who could give him an answer. Wang Lun got into the sedan chair after being told to go to the Yamen. He felt a little worried. Is there really someone rebelling in Nanjing?  Wang Lun thought it was impossible. Whoever rebelled in Nanjing had his head kicked by a donkey. What was Nanjing the second capital of the Ming Dynasty? What were those people thinking about the assassination of the imperial envoy and the Duke of Wei?  , Wang Lun's heart suddenly cast a shadow. When he came to the yamen gate, a feeling of uneasiness came into his heart. Looking at the soldiers standing at the yamen gate, Wang Lun's face instantly darkened.  What place is this? This is the Nanjing Inspectorate. When did these Qiu Ba dare to come here? "What are you doing here?"  "After straightening his veil, Wang Lun got off the sedan with a gloomy face and shouted loudly. A soldier glanced at Wang Lun and was about to speak. The older veteran on the other side spoke first: "Sir, we  It was under the order of the superior. If your Excellency wants to know the reason, our superior is inside. Please come in!  "As he spoke, he made a respectful gesture of invitation. Wang Lun's face became even more ugly. He shook his sleeves in displeasure and strode inside. "Brother Tian, ??what are you doing?  Why are you so polite to him?  We have suffered so much for so many years, and we finally have a chance. Why don't you let me say a few words?  "The young soldier looked at the old soldier, obviously dissatisfied with what he had just interrupted. He kicked the young soldier down, and the old soldier said sternly: "You know nothing, these are all officials.  What does the master's matter have to do with us?  Do your part well, otherwise you will lose your head. Who will carry on the family line for your father?  If it weren't for your father's sake, I wouldn't save you.  "After speaking, he kicked the young soldier a few more times. Wang Lun didn't know anything about what was going on outside, and even if he did, he wouldn't take it to heart. At this time, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. The entire square in front of the Yamen  They were all people, and the one standing at the front was Jiang Lin, the left deputy governor. None of them were surrounded by soldiers. One of them was talking about something. He knew the person who was speaking, it was Liang De, the imperial censor.  Liang De was just an ordinary censor, and there were many such people. Wang Lun usually didn't care about this person. Unexpectedly, this person was giving a speech at this time. Wang Lun suddenly felt that a pile of shit was on the table, which made him feel unspeakably disgusting.  "There are traitors in the court, and the emperor has been deceived by the traitors!  Since the emperor ascended the throne and the Great Prison was established, these people have been slandering the emperor.  If this continues, the Ming Dynasty will not be a country.  At this time, why do we people regret this? Don't you dare to stand up?  "Liang De spoke excitedly, not even waving his arms. But the effect seemed to be far from good. Not only did no one below cheer, the right deputy censor Jiang Lin had already stood up and yelled loudly: "Liang  De, you actually want to rebel?  You are so daring, you even brought your illness to the Yamen. Do you know where this place is?  You actually want me to be a thief, I'll tell you, it's just wishful thinking!  Didn't you bring someone here?  If you have the guts, kill me. Today is the Day of Death for Righteousness!  " As soon as Jiang Lin finished speaking, Wang Lun strode up and shouted loudly: "The country supports three thousand scholars, this kind ofHow can love make you, Jiang Lin, more beautiful than before?  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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