The battlefield is always ever-changing, even full of black comedy. Here Fu Qing and more than a hundred Eight Banner senior officials are mentally prepared to die together!
They have even imagined that after their souls go to heaven, they are mentally prepared to go to the ancestors and saint ancestors to severely accuse these descendants of being unworthy descendants!
There is nothing terrible about death. They believe that the short-term pain at this moment will be exchanged for hundreds of generations of incense sacrifices. After death, they will definitely become gods in the national sacrifices!
In the fairy world in the misty clouds, you can be with the souls of your ancestors, enjoy endless blessings and glory, and watch your descendants remember and pay tribute to you!
yes! It's all worth it and it's all meant to be!
"What is supposed to come will always come... Good man, just look at this trembling today, kill..."
However, they never expected that the officer corps of Fu Qing and others had already mustered up their morale like a huge balloon, but the sudden attack was like a scoop of shit poured on them, and all the morale was drained at once.
I saw the leading rebels rushing five or six meters away and suddenly running out. Cloth bags flew over Fu Qing and the others, and scattered white lime all over the place!
"Ah...eyes, eyes...fuck...Guiziliu, you are so lacking in virtue..."
"You're so shameless, you scoundrel..."
The ones Zaicheng wants to capture alive are not just stacked arhats. These rebels are bandits, street gangsters, hungry victims, and many of them are even second-rate and unruly people in the village!
These people have many destructive tricks. They are all a bunch of scum in a real and grand positional battle, but when it comes to this kind of chaotic street fight, they have too much experience.
Lime, sand, sawdust, pine needles...all the messy stuff was mixed with feces and scattered all over the place. Now the military formation was completely in chaos, and many people couldn't open their eyes!
"Hahaha... Capture alive... Capture Fu Qing alive... Capture alive..." Zai Cheng laughed excitedly on the horse.
"Fuck...you are so bully...don't care, save Fushuai..." The wounded soldiers behind were also the Hakka soldiers who had accepted the surrender order, and the Han soldiers from Zhili and Shanxi, including the kidnappers, were furious. Got it!
Originally, their minds had been shaken just now. Fu Qing had given a death order, not letting them follow him to death, but letting them live to witness this day and spread the word about it.
They also shed tears and stopped to watch Fu Shuai and the others heading south alone, but at this moment, these people couldn't bear their emotions anymore!
Damn, if you want to die in battle, we will accept one life for another. This is a war!
In other words, if you can't beat him, it's okay if you have too many people to capture Fushuai. After all, you don't dare to do anything to him because of Fushuai's identity!
Everyone agrees with the result of being killed and captured, but you, the taxi, can't be killed and cannot be humiliated. You are so bullying by resorting to underhanded tactics like this!
No matter what, hit him! In the end, these soldiers went crazy and charged towards Fu Shuai. The two sides immediately started a melee!
Fu Qing squinted his eyes, some lime had entered his eyes just now, and it was burning. He only had a little vision in his left eye, and he could barely see the chaotic situation on the battlefield.
He laughed helplessly, "Hahaha... God, this thief, you can't even let me die? Do you have to let me accept the fate of being captured once in my life, do you have to make me a second minister?"
"Is it so difficult to be a loyal minister these days? Guiziliu, if you want to kill me, you have to kill me, but you have to smear my name?"
"I just want to leave my name in history! I don't want to be a second minister..." At this point, Fu Qing took out his pistol, which still had the last bullet in it. He aimed it at his temple and pulled it.
There was no hesitation at all, he was so ruthless, he really came with the intention of dying!
"No... Fu Shuai..." The officers around him yelled, stabbing the rebels who rushed up to stop Fu Qing!
But at the elbow and armpit, he raised the pistol and shot himself in the temple. The speed was so fast that there was no way to stop him!
But the black comedy was on stage again. Fu Qing pulled the trigger, but the gun didn’t go off!
Fu Qing burst into tears, "What the fuck... you bastard?"
"Your mother! I'm going to commit suicide once in my life. Why don't you give me a bad taste? Oh my God, you're playing with me..."
Fu Qing angrily picked up a bent bayonet from the ground and stabbed it into his throat. Bai Min and Doluo rushed over and grabbed Fu Shuai's hand.
"God's will cannot be violated! This is because our ancestors did not allow you to die... A man is capable of bending and stretching. The commander-in-chief died once just now, but God forbids it!"
The ancients were very superstitious. Today's battle is like this. They have been thinking about it several times and they have to think about other ideas.
Did the ancestors not allow it? Does God have other tasks? It is also a sin to die when one is not destined to die!
Once the people's hearts are shaken, the tone of death will be relaxed. People are resisting the rebels and protecting Fu Shuai from committing suicide. The laughter of Zai Cheng and other rebel generals has already reached their ears!
By this time, Zaicheng and other rebels were just watching a show. This bloody battle had come to an end. It was the best excerpt to watch Fu Qing being captured in the end!
The three airships in the sky were trying their best to move their huge bodies. Li Tuo slapped himself regretfully, "I'm an idiot! I'm a fucking idiot..."
"I should have used a rope to hoist Mr. Fuqing up as soon as I came up! Then I attacked the artillery position. How could I be so stupid..."
"Speed up! Fly over quickly and snatch Master Fu Qing over...speed up!"
However, this airship has many advantages but its biggest fatal weakness is its inflexibility! It was difficult to turn around, and he moved slowly like a huge sail warship in the sea!
Er Mao grabbed Li Tuo's hand that slapped him, "Stop talking... I don't blame you for this... You know Fu Qing's character. Even if you fly the airship over his head, he will not leave him alone." Brother, you got on the airship alone!"
"You did nothing wrong... This battle was not the fault of the war, it was the Japanese Liu Tai who was insidious... Wait..."
Er Mao was fighting with Li Tuo, who had slapped him, when suddenly the corner of his eye flashed and he pointed to the northeast and said, "That's... is that the new reinforcements? Didn't you arrange three waves of trains? Why is there a fourth wave now?" …”
Li Tuo stopped slapping himself, lying on the railing and looking northward, "Ouch... there is a train along the train track? Who arranged this, not me!"
"Damn, it's definitely not Guiziliu's... Fu Shuai, hold on... There's something weird in the north... There's something weird in the north!"
Bang...bang...bang...
Three flares exploded in mid-air, and Shimazu Dairo shot down the last three flares he carried. "Brother, you are finally here..."
At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound in the north...boom...and then, like the thunder god and lightning mother passing by, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky!
Boom...a rising mushroom cloud suddenly burst out from the crowd of rebels charging!
