Chapter thirty-eight looting the palace
"Bah bang bang bang!" A ladder was also set up on the city wall. Most of the Wei soldiers ran down the city to escape, and there were only a few arrows on the top of the city. A large number of Qin troops hung on the city wall like countless black ants who were not afraid of death.
In the air, they climbed up to the city tower. There were at most a thousand Wei soldiers left on the city wall, which could withstand the fierce attack of the Qin soldiers. Hundreds of Qin soldiers were killed at the top of the city, and they instantly seized the beachhead.
Zhou Bo wore armor and charged to the top of the city. Thousands of soldiers instantly gathered behind him. A small group of Wei soldiers were driven to the corner of the city by the Qin soldiers. There was a commotion like sheep running into a dead end. The Qin soldiers were already red-eyed.
Surround them from both sides and kill them all——
Zhou Bo ignored the city head and led thousands of soldiers to pursue them all the way from the city head. The Wei soldiers along the way were hacked to death and wounded one after another.
"Quickly, kill all the soldiers guarding the city wall, open the city gate and release the brothers outside the city, push along the city wall to the north gate, and open the north gate." Zhou Bo calmly commanded according to the original plan.
"Boom!" The tall city gate was opened by several soldiers. The Wei soldiers who died in battle were scattered around the gate, bleeding in the mud. The Qin soldiers who were crossing the river outside the city and those who had just crossed the river rushed into the city like a tide.
Zhou Bo commanded the army to clear out the stubborn enemies beside the wall, and directed his men to kill towards the north gate!
Guan Ying's army was also ascending the city, and hand-to-hand combat on the top of the city was in full swing. The guarding Wei soldiers were resisting with all their strength, but unexpectedly, shouts of killing suddenly broke out from below the city, and the endless Qin soldiers rushed over, killing everyone they saw, with swords
The Wei soldiers guarding the city gate were robbed one after another. The city gate was opened from the inside. The Qin soldiers outside the city immediately rushed in——
Guan Ying came up on horseback and laughed loudly: "Old Zhou, I really have you, you can make a marquis. Come, let's divide our troops into two groups, you go south, I go north, and open the city gate!"
Uncle Zhou was commanding the soldiers to resist the enemy on the top of the city, and did not pay attention to what was behind him. When the Wei soldiers at the city gate heard the shouts of killing and turned around, it was too late to resist. The bloody swords and guns of the Qin army were
Once it was inserted into their chests, the city gate was easily opened.
The Qin army suddenly changed the direction of their attack and rushed towards the city gate. Uncle Zhou was very surprised. Several bloody men rushed up from the steps of the city tower, shouting desperately: "General, the Qin army has sneak attack on the city gate!"
The city was filled with cries, fireworks were everywhere, the earth was turned upside down, drums and horns were shouting, Wei soldiers and Qin soldiers were entangled together, blood was flying, and it was impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. The huge city gate was like a flood discharge dam, and Qin soldiers were pouring in. Countless people.
The few Wei soldiers were soon completely surrounded. There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and a mighty general with a helmet on and a white horse galloped to the bottom of the steps, commanding thousands of Qin soldiers behind him to rush forward.
City head.
"Uncle Zhou, surrender, surrender and avoid death!" Zhou Bo jumped off his horse, the iron halberd flying in his hand, and two Wei soldiers were immediately smashed into pieces. The rest of the Wei soldiers were frightened and either retreated or took the road.
In order to escape from the Qin soldiers, some even bravely and fearlessly jumped from the towers three to four feet high. The result was nothing more than paralysis or being smashed into meat cakes.
The more Zhou Bo killed, the more courageous he became. The more he killed, the more red-eyed he became. The iron halberd swept across the area, bringing blood as it came and went. There were no three-in-one generals under his command. No strangers were allowed to come within one foot. The Wei soldiers were frightened and fled for their lives screaming.
The Qin soldiers who rushed up the city wall saw Zhou Bo's fearless charge into the battle. They scrambled one by one, put on their armor and fought hard to kill the enemy. Their combat power suddenly increased several times. In less than three sticks of incense, the entire city tower had been massacred.
It's like a bloody city!
Uncle Zhou was extremely angry. He knew that Pingyang City could not be defended, but he was unwilling to surrender. He hated the Qin people for killing his brother Zhou Shi. He hated the Qin Dynasty's tyrannical rule. As long as he had the breath of his life, he would not fight with the Qin soldiers.
Most of the Qin soldiers outside the city rushed into the city. Several generals rushed in on horseback and massacred in the city. The Wei army was defeated and retreated into the streets and alleys of the city. Wang Ling, Jin Qiang, and Zhang Ping headed into the alleys.
He chased after him, leaving his general Wang Ling behind, and led 10,000 horses to strangle him below the city.
Three red-eyed Wei soldiers rushed towards Wang Ling with iron halberds and howling, trying to capture the thief and capture the king. Wang Ling held a gun in both hands, and the gun barrel shook, and a Wei soldier immediately lay back as if he had been hit by a bullet.
Go, the eyebrows are a little bright red. The gun head sweeps across, and an unlucky soldier on the right hand has a thin red line drawn on his neck. His throat feels slightly cold, his neck suddenly breaks, and blood spurts out. The last soldier who rushed over saw
The scene was so horrifying that I felt my blood was solidified, my hands and feet were cold, and I couldn't even hold the spear. It fell to the ground with a clang, and I turned around and ran away. How could a man outrun the horse? The murderous intent pulled him straight down, and the war horse automatically moved forward. Wang Ling
The iron gun was sent out gently, retracted with great force, and raised upwards, and a human head flew lightly onto the tower.
"The murderer is here!" Wei Bing ran away hysterically like a group of frightened women!
Wang Ling likes the nickname "Murderer", which is an affirmation of his bravery. The credit for entering the city first is gone. Wang Ling is not in the mood to kill these little minions now. He is looking for a bigger target, Uncle Zhou.
Killing and searching, bleeding all the way, arrived at the city gate, and then saw Uncle Zhou fighting a decisive battle with a black-robed general.
Wang Ling shouted at the top of his voice, "Old Zhou, you are not kind. When you eat meat, you have to let your brothers drink some soup with you! If my brothers hadn't helped you trip up Uncle Zhou, how could you have entered the city so quickly?"
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Uncle Zhou is also a tough guy, with strong martial arts skills and a brave man who is close to perversion. Zhou Bo fought hard with him with an iron halberd, just because he was unable to deal with it. Hearing Wang Ling's shout, he grabbed Uncle Zhou's sword with a clang,
Hehe smiled and said, "Brother, I helped you clean him up. It's your credit. Come up and help!"
Wang Ling ran up the city tower in three steps and two steps at a time. Almost all of the Wei soldiers were dead. Only a few hundred people resisted on the top of the city. No one stopped them along the way. They rushed behind Uncle Zhou. At this time, Uncle Zhou had already fallen into a trap.
Surrounded by a group of Qin soldiers, Zhou Bo smashed the iron halberd in his hand on his head and shouted grimly: "Surrender!" Uncle Zhou dodged to the side and was slashed twice by soldiers on his back. Fortunately, he was wearing heavy armor.
The injury was not serious.
The tip of Wang Ling's big spear came close to the ground, and the sparks that rubbed against the bluestone flew and hit his lower body. Uncle Zhou took a breath, and the steps under his feet changed rapidly. The broadsword flew with the movement of the body, and the movements were coordinated and graceful, and he was taken away by the way.
Two lives were lost.
"Old guy, you are really powerful. I, Wang Ling, like masters. I will take my life!" Wang Ling pounced on him like a tiger and a hungry wolf. Zhou Bo retreated to rest. He was going to use some modern operating methods on Uncle Zhou - three shifts,
Wheel battle.
"Wang Ling, be careful to preserve your strength. If you can't do it, I'm here. The old guy fights alone and will definitely die. Let's catch the ones alive! Give them to the King of Qin for rewards!" Zhou Bo shamelessly cheered Wang Ling up. Uncle Zhou was so angry that he couldn't breathe.
When he was angry, he even yelled at Qin Jun for being shameless.
Uncle Zhou gritted his teeth and persisted, pushing the sword skills he had practiced for many years to the limit. The screams he heard in his ears became less and less, and finally he turned his eyes to the last dozen or so Wei soldiers lying in a pool of blood. Like tigers and wolves.
The Qin soldiers laughed wildly and rushed forward, slashing at the dead bodies and turning them into stuffed buns. There were more and more Qin soldiers around him, their swords gleaming and murderous. Wang Ling became more aggressive and his marksmanship was wide open.
Dahe, every move was fatal. Uncle Zhou dodged and defended, and did not give the Qin soldiers any chance in a short period of time. He was flawless and invulnerable. The light of the sword flickered up and down, gradually blurring into a rolling silver wave of snow.
.However, he was facing the mighty Wang Ling, and Wang Ling's big gun also danced out a cloud of black mist in front of him, and swept across with all-pervasive thrusts. Uncle Zhou didn't pay attention, and when he moved his steps, his right leg was tripped by a dead body.
Suddenly, there was a slight lag in the movement, and seventeen or eighteen steel knives were slashed on the back, the helmet tassel was swept to the ground by the spear, the bun was scattered, and the long hair stained with blood was immediately spread out.
Wang Ling's eyes turned red, and he became fierce. He stretched out his hands to the left and right, grabbed his hair and pulled it forward. The big gun in his right hand stabbed into his neck. Uncle Zhou suddenly had a sprout on the back of his neck.
A blood-red gun tip grunted twice and fell to the ground. The dead body still rolled its eyes.
Zhou Bo said unhappily, "Didn't we agree to catch the ones alive? Why did you kill them?" Wang Ling glared and said, "It's so easy. Don't catch the ones alive and risk the lives of all the brothers."
Well. Besides, it’s absolutely impossible for him to surrender, so he’d better give up.”
Wang Ling took out his saber and chopped off the head covered in plasma like tofu, and laughed and said, "This credit belongs to me!"
The cries of killing at the top of the city had almost stopped. Wang Ling put the head on his waist and trotted down the city. The more Zhou Bo looked at him, the more he looked like a butcher. He wondered if there were wild seeds in the water and soil in Guanzhong.
The royal mausoleum was not like this before. Zhou Bo also discovered that almost all the Qin soldiers had human heads around their waists, and most of the Wei soldiers who were dead or wounded on the ground had no heads. He knew that this was the evidence for the Qin people to claim military merit.
Wang Ling had already led his men to kill in the alleyways of the city. Killing cries erupted from all directions at the same time. Horns were blown from the other three city gates. The time for the general attack had come.
Zhou Bo ran down the city tower, led his soldiers towards the south gate, and then fought from the south towards the center of the city, hoping to join forces with the other three groups.
According to the original plan, four groups of people went through the streets and alleys to clean up the remaining defeated generals of the Wei State. There was almost no street in the city that was not stained with blood, and there was not an alley that was not free of dead bodies. All the residents closed their doors and defended themselves with knives. They were frightened and trembling.
Fortunately, Wang Zhu strictly enforced military discipline and no one broke into civilian houses to cause trouble. However, some of Wei's defeated soldiers began to rob property in an attempt to escape. However, they were all killed by the Qin army that came later.
The last three to five thousand Wei soldiers left were surrounded by four armies in an open space in the center of the city. A few thousand Wei soldiers were thousands of bloody men. Their eyes were covered with blood, their spears were covered with blood, and they were covered with blood.
Both hands were broken. Some wounded soldiers ran with their stomachs in their hands. When they let go, the purple field flowed to the ground. Some of the blood boiled because of running, and the wounds on their bodies could not coagulate. The blood kept pouring out. When they stopped,
, collapsed for a while, and then died. Those with broken hands, broken legs, discarded helmets and armor were in chaos, crying for their fathers and mothers. In order to punish Uncle Zhou for his stubbornness, under the strong opposition of Guan Ying Zhou Bo, Wang Ling and
Chen Xishuai's team carried out a large-scale massacre of these people.
The wounded soldiers didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and fell down piece by piece——
Wang Zhu led the follow-up troops into the city majestically with drums and horns blaring, and ordered civil servants and doctors to quickly go to various city gates to post notices to calm the people, asking everyone not to be afraid, and to go shopping freely. The Qin army was very friendly. The common people were separated from each other at home by tight walls.
With the gate closed, you can smell the suffocating smell of blood. The Qin army's chariots, cavalry, and infantry galloped on the streets, crackling under their feet, and blood splashed everywhere like mud. The whole city was almost turning red.
, filled with the smell of death and stench, who dares to go out!
The Qin soldiers who surrounded and annihilated the remnants of Uncle Zhou's troops quickly turned to the palace of Wei. The entire palace was immediately and completely ransacked. Even the green bricks on the ground were lifted up and searched. All gold, silver and jewelry were missing.
There was no trace. The palace ladies and maids all suffered the humiliation of the Qin army soldiers. There were so many cuckolds from Wei Bao flying all over the sky. When Wang Zhu arrived at the palace, it was just at the end of the fight. The palace was already
It was a mess, unbearable to see. The naked palace maids who had been raped and killed lay dead beside the door; the wells were filled with rosy concubines who committed suicide because they were afraid of being humiliated. The corpses of the guards who guarded the palace were found on Wei Bao's body.
The dragon bed, tables, chairs, benches and incense burners were thrown everywhere! Not far away, the beastly moans of the Qin soldiers who were enjoying themselves could be heard, mixed with the pitiful pleas and forced gasps of the female compatriots.
Wang Zhu didn't stop all this. He had already thought that something like this would happen. If the people refused to rob, they couldn't even refuse to rob Wei Bao's palace. Then the soldiers would complain. It would be no good. Who would
I will fight for you! After all, the people of Qin have nothing to do with the words "teacher of benevolence and righteousness". A tiger and a wolf are tigers and wolves!
Wang Zhu's Qin soldiers drove out all the Qin soldiers and Wei's maids who were promiscuity in the hall. The Wei's maids thought that the King of Qin was merciful and wanted to save them, so they were about to say thank you when they heard Wang Zhu say
"Brothers, please change the place. I have to work here. I'm sorry to bother you!" Qin Bing said one after another: "It's okay, Your Majesty, we don't mind the trouble!" The maids were completely desperate. They finally knew why this happened.
The soldiers are such beasts, so there is such a king!
Wang Zhu looked at Wei Bao's palace and sighed with disdain. Compared with Dazheng Palace and Wangyi Palace, this place can only be regarded as a chicken coop. However, the entire palace is newly built, and the decorations in the palace are quite luxurious.
, the entire main hall is five feet high, higher than the city wall. The top of the head is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the dangerous eaves are tilted. They are all made of mortise and tenon structure. The color is purple-red and quite impressive. The black lacquer floor is as smooth as a mirror and stretches all the way.
Go to the door. There are thick and exquisite soft cushions on the throne, and there are huge red bird sandalwood burners on both sides. It seems that Wei Bao, the king of the Western Wei Dynasty, is also very interesting. However, the time is too short, only two or three years.
Chapter completed!