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Chapter 207 My Dajin Is Dead
boom!boom!boom!The cannons were roaring, the explosives exploded, and the dense artillery fell on the city of Hetuala, turning Hetuala into a sea of ​​flames.Except for part of the ammunition reserved for defense against the Guanning defenders, Chu Yun pulled out all the remaining ammunition and gunpowder, wishing to bomb every section of Hetuala's city wall into pieces.

Hetuala's defenders were in despair.With no reinforcements outside, they are just fighting a trapped beast in vain, defending this hopeless city in vain without any goal.

Under the bombardment of artillery and a large amount of gunpowder, weak sections of the city wall collapsed.Soldiers with muskets came slapping like a sea tide.For the first time, the Fuliao army launched a final strong attack on Houjin's city with its absolute superiority in numbers!

Mang Gurtai sat on the city wall with a golden knife in his hand. With only one eye left, he looked down at the Fu Liao army rushing into the city like ants, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Follow me to kill the enemy." Mang Gurtai didn't say much, but coldly led a group of soldiers who were loyal to him at last, and killed the infantrymen of the Liao army who invaded the city, ending his attack in the most honorable way. life.

Until his death in battle, he did not have any chance to avenge Chu Yun for that day.

The Liao army sent troops to surround the city gates, and Hetuala has become a dead city.As the Fu Liao Army entered the city, Hetuala was surrounded by wars and turned into a sea of ​​flames. The soldiers who surrendered surrendered, and the soldiers who were loyal to Hou Jin made the last stubborn resistance and fought the final battle with the Fu Liao Army.

Hetuala's palace was as chaotic as any other place in the city.The maids and eunuchs ran blindly, snatching gold and silver artifacts in the palace and fleeing for their lives, and no one was in charge.

The ministers also disappeared, or blended into the crowd to escape, or were preparing to welcome the arrival of the Liao army, and some were hiding in the house waiting to die.

Standing in front of the gate of the palace, Huang Taiji looked at the messy palace with heartbroken heart, his heart was full of pain.

"Your Majesty, the Liao army has already entered the city! There are not many Liao army besieged by the north gate. We can escape from the north gate and make a comeback!" Huang Taiji's bodyguard, one of the troops most loyal to Huang Taiji , Ask Huang Taiji for instructions.

Huang Taiji glanced at the distressed crowd: "Escape? Under the whole world, where can I go? Don't run away. Hetuala is the land of dragon prosperity in our Dajin Kingdom. Since we started here, we will end here. Otherwise, I will have no face to meet my ancestors."

"His Majesty!"

"There is no need to say too much. You all should flee, maybe the Liao Army can spare your lives." Huang Taiji waved his hand.

"We are willing to live and die with His Majesty!" A group of guards knelt down before Huang Taiji's eyes.

"Since you don't want to leave, send me away and burn the palace with torches. The palace of our Dajin Kingdom will be buried with me." Huang Taiji said.

"Your Majesty!" Many guards didn't know what Huang Taiji was going to do.

"This is my last order, and those who refuse to obey will be executed!" Huang Taiji said firmly.

"Yes... yes..." A group of guards lit up flames around the palace with tears in their eyes.

The torch fell on the palace and quickly turned into a raging fire, turning the originally magnificent palace into a sea of ​​flames.

Huang Taiji laughed twice, and walked into the palace with dragon and tiger steps.

Above the empty palace, there is a dragon chair, and below the dragon chair are chairs for several Baylors.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to fight against Your Majesty." In the burning palace, there was another woman.

"Zhe Zhe, didn't I ask you to leave with them? Why are you bothering?" Seeing his queen, Huang Taiji couldn't help but ache, "I'm sorry for you. If I hadn't lost the battle, our big How could the Kingdom of Jin be reduced to such a state?"

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate yourself. My death today is not a crime of war. I hope that Your Majesty will become an ordinary person in the future and never have to bear such a heavy responsibility," Zhe Zhe said.

"Your Horqin tribe has already taken refuge in the Fu-Liao Army. Even if the Fu-Liao Army enters the city, it will not treat you badly. You should leave." Huang Taiji couldn't bear Zhe Zhe to die with himself.

"Your Majesty's birth is His Majesty's, and His Majesty's ghost is your death. If Your Majesty wants you to go, please kill your Majesty." Zhe Zhe said firmly.

"You... well, come with me, let's see my country again." Huang Taiji walked towards the dragon chair step by step with his arms around Zhe Zhe.

The flames burned more and more intensely, and the fire enveloped the entire main hall. The burning beams and pillars fell down, sealing the gate, and the situation inside could not be seen.

"Send me off, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom!" A group of guards lay on the ground outside, watching their master disappear into the sea of ​​flames.

"Hahaha, my Dajin Kingdom has fallen..."

In the middle of the fire, Huang Taiji's faint voice could be heard.

Yue Tuo, who was guarding another southern city, saw the flames rising from the direction of the palace, and knew that Huang Taiji had chosen to die with Hetuala, so he silently shook his head.

"Lord Baylor, Your Majesty has set himself on fire. It won't help if we stay here, why not break out as soon as possible? Lord Baylor, what are you doing? Don't..."

"I don't want to be a prisoner of the Liao army, but I want to follow the former king. You can do it yourself." The long sword in Yue Tuo's hand wiped his neck...

Not only Yue Tuo, but other generals loyal to the Eight Banners also committed suicide and apologized after the last city was lost, and the Eight Banners completely declared their demise.

The remnants of the Eight Banners, who had lost the control of the Eight Banners generals, had no intention of defending. The Liao Army entered the city from all directions and completely controlled the entire Hetuala City.

Seeing the palace complex in Hetuala being burned by fire, Chu Yun felt quite emotional in his heart.Huang Taiji chose the most straightforward method and let Hetuala be buried with him.A generation of heroes has just fallen, and Chu Yun no longer has to worry about the rear of Liaodong.

"The order is passed on, only the property of the empress gold officials and the Jurchen nobles should be copied, and ordinary people should not be disturbed, otherwise they will be killed without mercy." After Chu Yun took control of Hetuala, he issued a strict order.

In addition to Chu Yun's own troops, the joint siege troops this time also included various rebel and Mongolian troops. It was inevitable that they would not be well disciplined, so Chu Yun had to firmly control them.Otherwise, if there is a massacre in Hetuala, it will be Chu Yun who will deal with the aftermath in the end.After Hetuala was attacked, it would be his territory.

"Huang Taiji, the owner of the Zhenghuang Banner, set fire to himself and Zhezhe set himself on fire, Mang Gurtai, the owner of the Zhenglan Banner, died in battle, Yue Tuo, the owner of the Bordered Red Banner, and Azige, the owner of the Zhengbai Banner, committed suicide. Dorgon's whereabouts are unknown." The people below reported the search results to Chu Yun.

"The whereabouts are unknown?" Chu Yun was a little surprised, "Where is that Fan Wencheng who often makes things difficult for us?"

"The whereabouts are also unknown."

(End of this chapter)