"Yanguli, do you mean to surrender to the Ming Dynasty?"
"It's still broad daylight!"
Shumulu Yanguli said lightly, and the person who spoke was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.
This is to mock him for daydreaming.
"you you……"
"What are you doing? I really didn't know that there was a fool like you among the nobles of Dajin!"
Although Shumulu Yanguli's voice was calm, everyone could hear the coldness in it.
"Don't be stupid and think about surrendering. The Ming army will not accept our surrender. They know better than us that cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring new growth when the spring breeze blows.
The Ming army's slogan just now made it very clear. Surrender will give us a happy life, and resisting in the corner will make us unable to survive or die;
The Daobei imperial edict was clearly written. Surrender would only keep the whole body. If we were to be released, it would be a slap in the face. The people of the entire Ming Dynasty would not agree!
In this case, you are still thinking of surrendering, what else is it if you are not stupid? "
When Shumulu Yanguli said this, his eyes swept over the hundreds of people standing below like knives.
Many people who came into contact with his eyes lowered their heads involuntarily. These people were the ones who wanted to surrender.
"Yanguli, what the hell time is it, are you still in the mood to talk nonsense?"
"Do you have any countermeasures? If you do, tell us quickly. If you don't, let us go.
While there is still time, go back and enjoy yourself, eat what you need to eat, drink what you need to drink, sleep when you need to sleep, and do what you need to do..."
"Yes, enjoying the last beauty of this world is not a waste of time in this world!"
…
"My Taizu raised an army with thirteen armors, unified the state, conquered the Jurchens, and proclaimed himself Khan after the founding of the state. The hope of victory in the life-and-death battle of Salhu swept across Liaodong, and finally Ningyuan died in hatred.
During this period, we went through countless wars and countless people died, in exchange for your prosperous life.
Many of you are grandnephews of Taizu and branches of the clan. Now that the Jin Dynasty is perishing, is this how you serve the country?
How will you go to see Taizu after your death?
If Taizu knew that you did not resist when encountering foreign enemies, but were drunk and dreaming, Taizu would make you look like ghosts! "
"If you still have the same idea as before, I will personally give you a ride without the Ming army coming!"
Shumulu Yanguli pulled out a knife and pointed it at everyone and cursed angrily. The scimitar was shaking in front of everyone's eyes, which made everyone feel anxious.
Especially those who had just spoken out about going back to eat and drink, they were trembling with fear, for fear that Shumulu Yanguli would chop them.
However, everyone's roar after him aroused the blood in their hearts, and a different kind of atmosphere rose.
"Shu Mulu Yanguli, you have laid the groundwork for so much. What is the second path? Hurry up!"
"Massacre the city!"
Listening to someone asking, Shumulu Yanguli's eyes were filled with madness: "You heard it right, the second way I mentioned is to massacre the city."
"We have no way out. If we go up to the city wall to resist, we will be killed by artillery. When the Ming army enters the city, we will have no chance to have close contact with them. No matter which way we go, death awaits us.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to slaughter the Ming people in this city and let the Ming court suffer and regret!
As for what people in the world think about it, it doesn't matter, because the entire Dajin clan has died, and Dajin is just a record in history.
Finally, what I want to say is that even if Daikin dies, even if we die, we must give Daikin the last dignity, and this dignity needs to be written with the blood of the people of this city! "
Fuck...
Everyone's scalps were numb and goosebumps were rising upon hearing this.
They really didn't expect Shumulu Yanguli to be so crazy and want to massacre the whole city.
But... what he said made sense, but they were speechless.
"If you do it, you will die, then let's go crazy one last time!"
"Yes, the Great Khan was captured, and he was probably executed in Lingchi. We massacred the whole city and buried him with the Great Khan!"
"Hundreds of thousands of our warriors have been killed by the Ming army. Since we can't contact the Ming army, let's kill the people to avenge them!"
"We have no way out, let's kill them all!"
"To Ming Dynasty, we are demons, to Dai Jin, we are loyal warriors. We have different positions. It doesn't matter what the world thinks about it. It is also a name to leave a bad name in history books. Let's fight!"
…
In this desperate situation, everyone's blood and anger were ignited.
The demon in his heart was unleashed and began to roar.
Looking at this scene, Shumulu Yanguli smiled and waved his sword: "Let's start, enjoy this killing feast, kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
…
Everyone spread out, taking their own servants and servants, and rushed towards the surrounding area.
Outside the city, Chongzhen, Yuan Keli, Sun Chuanting and others also heard the report from the lookout sergeant on the hot air balloon.
"Have all the soldiers on the city wall withdrawn?"
"Still gathering outside the inner city gate?"
"Shumulu Yanguli is lecturing everyone?"
…
"What's the fuss about?"
"You know you can't withstand firearms, so you plan to rely on the inner city for defense? The outer city wall that's more than ten meters high can't stop it. What can the inner city that's four or five meters high do? It's all destroyed by one cannon!"
At this moment, even Yuan Keli was a little puzzled.
As for giving up resistance, this is even more impossible. This is not the nature of the slaves.
Chongzhen looked at Huang Taiji and whispered: "Huang Taiji, I have to say that your brother-in-law is loyal. You have been captured and the coalition forces have been destroyed. He is guarding the isolated city alone and still trying to resist. This..."
"Report..."
A rapid voice sounded: "Your Majesty, the Jiannu sergeants who retreated into the inner city suddenly dispersed and rushed towards the surrounding houses, violently smashing them, killing everyone on sight, and setting fires..."
"Killing people on sight?"
"Oops, they are massacring the city!"
Yuan Keli trembled all over, his eyes full of horror: "Sun Chuanting, immediately attack the eight city gates. As soon as the city gates are opened, all the troops immediately enter the city, search with the general flag formation, and kill any slave builders they see.
At the same time, be careful of the common people and beware of any slaves pretending to be city residents! "
"What are you still doing? Go quickly!"
"We must enter the city within half a stick of incense!"
Yuan Keli roared directly, and Sun Chuanting ran away, shouting loudly and urgently to attack the city.
At this moment, Chongzhen also reacted.
Shumulu Yangguli also saw that the Ming Dynasty would not give them a chance to fight in close combat with its firearms. They could only wait for death. In this case, they would massacre the city and attract the Ming army to enter the city.
When the Jian slaves mixed with the people of the Ming Dynasty, the firearms of the Ming Dynasty lost their effectiveness.
If you don't fight hand-to-hand, you can only watch the people being slaughtered, or being blown up together with the people.
