Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Muskets kept firing.

The smoke of gunpowder does not dissipate!

"Shoot, shoot again."

In a short period of time, at least tens of thousands of bullets were fired.

These Qing soldiers, one or two, all shot to the gun body and became hot.

However, they dared not stop.

Too scary!

When they fought with He Xuan, they personally felt the horror.

He Xuan was shot in countless ways, but he could still rush into the crowd to kill people.

Is this a human?

Is this really a god of the Holy Father and the Son?

"Okay, no matter how good a god is, he is killed after being hit by so many bullets." Zeng Guoquan shouted.

The gunmen finally stopped shooting.

Zeng Guoquan looked at it and the smoke dissipated a little.

The areas where the shooting area was full of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood here were basically from the Qing soldiers.

"Come, go and see if there are any living people?" Zeng Guoquan shouted. He didn't dare to approach. If the young king did not die and suddenly rose up, wouldn't he be killed?

The person who was called by Zeng Guoquan couldn't help but feel bitter.

That is the god of the Holy Father and the Holy Son. If he doesn't die and hurt others suddenly, wouldn't he die? But when Zeng Guoquan stared at him, he had to go.

These people flirted in the pile of flesh and blood for a long time, and finally found the broken armor, and there were also broken flesh and blood in the armor: "Sir, I only found this."

"Did you only find this?" Zeng Guoquan thought to himself: "We are no longer wearing armor, and only the young king wears armor. His armor, flesh and blood, is there, and he has been beaten to death by us."

Zeng Guoquan was only truly relieved now. This guy who obviously didn't look like a human was finally dead: "Hahahaha, we are invincible. Even if we call ourselves gods, I will kill them."

"Yes, we are invincible."

"No matter who it is, we can't stop us."

The soldiers of the Qing army were all excited.

This plan to destroy the young king is the most important plan of the Qing army recently.

If the plan is successful, everyone will definitely be rewarded, and promotion and wealth will be expected.

Zeng Guoquan asked someone to bring a big box, put the armor and flesh in it, and prepared to bring these to Beijing with them.

...

One day later.

Among the mountains in southern Jiangxi.

The loyal king of the Taiping Army, Li Xiucheng, Yang Fuqing and others.

Chen Qingzhu of the Tiandihui.

There are also Dong Xiaomiao, Xia Yanyan and others, all waiting for news.

One person ran in: "Report, news came from over there just now. It is said that the young king died in Luzhou City."

After hearing this news, Dong Xiaomiao and Xia Yanyan felt that their eyes were dark.

Although Chen Qingzhu also felt the darkness in front of her eyes, she still came to her senses: "Before the young king went, he said that he was very likely to die there. But within the next year to five years, he will definitely be reborn. He is a god, not a mortal."

"The young king is not going to sacrifice himself to save me. If this is the case, I'm sorry to the old king." As the eldest king Li Xiucheng said, the tiger's eyes were already crying. He was loyal all his life just to support the young master, but he didn't want the young master to die because of himself.

Chen Qingzhu calmly shook her head: "I understand the young king. He should indeed have a way to be reborn, so he did this."

"But how can a man be reborn?"
Chapter completed!