There were many people in the rebels who knew that staying inside would be unlucky, so they began to squeeze out the city, but the people outside the city were waiting to squeeze into it, so they could not squeeze out. In the city, there was a fight, and in the end, someone could not resist and was squeezed to the ground. The flip never got up again. One fell down, tripped dozens of people, then hundreds, then thousands, and tens of thousands of feet passed by the unlucky guys. In just a moment, the hundreds became a pile of people-no, a piece of meat paste. By the way, a fire soon burned down all the evidence on the scene. The most massive stampede in history did not leave any trace in history. Zhu Youcheng was really guilty.

Zhu Youcheng did not notice the chaos at the scene, and shouted: "Light up!"

The flag-speaking soldiers waved their flags and issued an order to set fire. They saw countless burning torches flying out from behind the city walls, some falling into wooden houses filled with fire-induced objects, and some falling on the rebels splashed with stunning oil.

The fire suddenly soared into the sky, and the flames devoured the rebels between the inner and outer city walls. The rebels at the gate were easier to deal with. When the flames rose, they immediately withdrew from the city gate. Of course, they stepped to death and injured many people. According to subsequent statistics, the rebels left no less than three thousand corpses at the gates of each city, and those were victims of this chaos.

The rebels in the city, especially those crowded in the street, had no way to heaven and no way to the ground, and could only watch the flames swallowing themselves little by little. The only thing they could do was to let out a scream that was not like a human voice. The rebels near the inner wall jumped over the wall and wanted to escape, but the Jinyiwei was waiting here, and several rounds of stabbing pushed the rebels into the fire again.

The trembling cry between the inner and outer city walls made the people hiding in the room tremble and poke their heads out curiously. See what happened outside. It’s okay if there are tall buildings at home, but when they climb up the tower, they see the rebels struggling in the sea of ​​fire, while those without tall buildings climb up trees and appreciate the rebels’ doomsday.

All the people shouted: "It should be, you have today too."

The people in Guiyang were deeply harmed by the rebels. The rebels besieged Guiyang. The people in the city were reduced from 400,000 to 20,000. What a tragic incident. How many people have experienced separations and deaths when the rebels plundered the towns of Guizhou. It cannot be said that everyone has a grudge against the rebels, but at least 99% of the people in Guiyang have been persecuted by the rebels. So today, seeing the rebels' miserable end today, not only did no one sympathize with them, but some people think that their way of death cannot redeem their sins.

The flames were too big and too fierce, and the Jinyiwei on the city wall could not resist. Seeing that no rebels crawled out of the fire, Zhu Youcheng ordered them to retreat ten steps and continue to monitor the fire. During this period, the Jinyiwei also demolished several houses close to the inner city wall. When they saw that these houses were suspected of a fire, they demolished them first. If a fire was accidentally burned across the boundary, it would be called playing with fire.

Cai Fuyi and Fu Zonglong have already awakened. They saw the rebels' doomsday. They no longer minded that Zhu Youcheng knocked them out and brought them down the city wall.

Cai Fuyi said a little apologetically: "Mr. Zhu, I have a shallow knowledge. I have failed to understand Master's plan and actually obstructed it, resulting in thousands of soldiers being killed innocently. I am really sorry."

Fu Zonglong also said, "Mr. Zhu is completely indecisive, and we both feel ashamed. Brother Cai has already said everything he wants to apologize. I will no longer pick up people's wisdom. I came here with real people, and I will invite the adults to have a meal, one to apologize, and the other to celebrate the merits. My cook has good skills and the barbecue he made is famous in Guizhou. Then I will invite Mr. Zhu to eat barbecue..."

Speaking of this, he was surprised to find that Zhu Youcheng covered his mouth with his hands, bent over and retching on the side.

Fu Zonglong smelled his body that he had fought bloody battles on the city walls these days and had not taken a bath. It really tasted a little, but it was not as good as the middle-aged man was about to vomit.

Seeing that Zhu Youcheng was not grateful, he turned around and said to King Xin, "King Xin Qiansui, I will treat you to barbecue."

King Xin didn't give him face either, so he ran to the side and retching.

"Mr. Chen..."

Chen Guoqi went vomiting.

"Mr. Wu..."

Wu Huping went vomiting.

"Brothers of Jinyiwei..."

Everyone vomited together.

Fu Zonglong turned around and asked Cai Fuyi: "Look at what happened to the Jinyiwei from top to bottom? He retching at the same time. Could it be that he was a collective pregnancy?"

Cai Fuyi pondered: "I have some knowledge of medical theory and have never heard of collective vomiting. I saw such a strange thing today, but it is not surprising that people will naturally develop strange diseases when eating grains and grains."

Zhu Youcheng finally recovered and patted Fu Zonglong on the back and said, "Mr. Fu, the grudges of the past have been written off. But if you mention barbecue again - uh, I feel disgusted by saying these two words - if you mention that thing again, I will fight you."

Fu Zonglong was puzzled and asked, "But why?"

Cai Fuyi thought for a moment and understood why the Jinyiwei vomited when he heard the barbecue. They saw a living person who was burned into black charcoal in front of them. They saw roasted human flesh in their eyes, roasted human flesh in their noses, and screamed by those people before their death. If they listened to the word roasted meat, it would be strange if they didn't vomit.

Cai Fu said softly to Fu Zonglong the reason. Fu Zonglong smiled and said, "I thought that Lord Zhu, who burned the rebels, must be as strong as iron and stone. I didn't expect that you have a kind heart, which is really rare. However, I think this is a woman's kindness, and I feel a little bit of a good look. I think the rebels deserve it. Looking at the rebels' corpse, I feel happy. Maybe I can eat two more pieces of baking...that thing."

A breeze blew, bringing a burnt fragrance. Fu Zonglong shook his nose and his index finger moved, and said, "I really want to come with whatever I want. Yes, it's this smell. When Guiyang settles down, I must eat three pounds."

Zhu Youcheng, the villain, said in a slight manner: "Mr. Fu, this smell seems to be floating from the battlefield..."

Fu Zonglong's face changed drastically: "You mean the smell is..."

Zhu Youcheng said affirmatively: "If you don't borrow it, this taste is... that human flesh!"

He didn't dare to say the word "baked", but everyone present knew what it meant.

Fu Zonglong felt disgusted, walked to the side, and held a big tree and started to vomit.

Zhu Youcheng added a cool sentence at the back: "Mr. Fu is indeed a man among men. Look at his vomiting demeanor, he is simply full of passion."

Cai Fuyi smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fu's mouth is indeed very smelly, but his apology is very sincere. Lord Zhu, please stop teasing him again."

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The relaxed atmosphere of making jokes here in Guiyang City is completely different, and the rebels are bleak.

When Surtai saw countless torches flying out of the inner circle of Guiyang City, he knew that the rebels had already gone. He climbed down from the ladder in panic. He did not step on the last few steps at once, and rolled down directly, interpreting the word "rolling and climbing" in body language.

Back at the coach's tent, Surtai stammered and explained to An Bangyan what happened on the battlefield. An Bangyan fell on the chair and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted. In just half a day, from great joy to great sorrow, the old thief couldn't help but vomit blood. Fortunately, this old thief's health was fine. If you change to another person like this, you're afraid that you won't burst blood vessels on the spot.

After all, it was the father and son who had a deep affection. An Yi stepped forward and hugged An Bangyan and pinched his Renzhong with his fingers. An Yi closed his eyes while praying to the Buddha. Perhaps An Bangyan's life should not be lost, or perhaps because the Buddha appeared, An Bangyan actually woke up slowly.

An Wei closed his eyes and didn't see it. He was still pinching his father's Renzhong acupoint hard. An Bangyan was pinched so hard that he couldn't help but shouted, but his mouth was accidentally pressed by An Wei and could not be shouted out. He wanted to struggle, but just woke up, but his strength was insufficient and he couldn't get rid of it. He finally used all his strength and slapped An Wei hard on the face.

"Who hit me? Who? Stand out!"

An Yi was respected as the young master and the little prince. When was he beaten, he couldn't help but become furious and stood up and searched around.

"Me! Do you still want to call back?" An Bangyan shouted angrily.

An Fei cried with joy: "Father, you have finally woken up."

When An Bangyan saw his son's true feelings be revealed, he was moved and did not correct his wrong name.

Seeing that An Bangyan had woken up, Surtai asked, "King, what should I do now?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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