This Qing is wrong

Chapter 167 The Death of Zu Zeqing

It was a coincidence that the system enemy army came this time, and it happened to be dropped in the city of Guilin Prefecture. Since there was not enough open space, they were all scattered.

Coincidentally, Prussian Lindenwan and dozens of Prussian privates happened to be dropped on the street outside the main entrance of Zu Zeqing's mansion.

At this time, Zu Zeqing was eating under the service of two 14-year-old concubines who had just entered the family, when he suddenly heard scattered gunshots outside, and then the gunshots became more and more intense until...

boom!
"what happened?

Where did it explode? ! "

Zu Zeqing pushed away the little concubine who was serving him beside him. How could the weak and boneless girl be able to bear the strength of Zu Zeqing who was a martial artist, she fell to the ground with her ass, and burst into tears on the spot. But he bit his lips tightly and dared not cry out, for fear of shocking the old man.

The next moment, Zu Zeqing heard a series of gunshots from the front yard of his mansion, as well as the miserable screams of his subordinates.

Zu Zeqing is a person who cherishes his life very much... How could he not spare his life when so many innocent people were killed by burning, killing and looting?
I don't know how many people want to kill Zu Zeqing!
"Come on!
Someone tell me what happened! "

When Zu Zeqing got angry, his true energy circulated in his body, and when he slapped the table, a hole was released immediately.

A confidant who looked like the captain of Zu Zeqing's personal guards got into the lobby of Zu Zeqing's back house in a panic, and shouted with a mournful face: "Commander!
The big thing is not good, the monster war puppets suddenly appeared in Guilin City, killing us everywhere, one of them happened to land outside the mansion, directly attacked us, and even blew up the gate with black powder! "

Ever since Zu Zeqing became the uncrowned king of Guangxi, the people below have called out the title of 'Marshal' on their own.

Zu Zeqing accepted it when he heard it sounded good.

Zu Zeqing's official name listed with Wu Sangui is Governor of Guangxi.

The title "Marshal" was originally called out by a little witty ghost under Zu Zeqing who was deeply hurt by the way of flattering. It means "the commander is so great", showing Zu Zeqing's self-reliance.

Later, after Zu Zeqing liked to hear it, the name spread completely, and it was nothing to Wu Sangui's side. After Li Ergou's influence heard it, he also started calling "Dashuai Dashuai".

It just so happened that Li Ergou made himself the Grand Marshal of the World's Soldiers and Horses, and they were paired up!
Later, after Geng Jingzhong's subordinates learned of this statement, Geng Jingzhong, who did not claim the title of emperor, also asked his subordinates to call him that.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

After Zu Zeqing heard the result he didn't want to hear, his face suddenly turned pale.

For the first time in my heart, I regretted rejecting Li Changqing's offer of an olive branch.

At that time, Zu Zeqing was used to being at ease, and felt that he was backed by Wu Sangui, the president of the world, and he was far away in Guangxi, where there were many mountains and forests. Li Changqing from Guangdong didn't know when he wanted to call.

So he took the liberty to throw out the envoy sent by Li Changqing.

Wars are not all about strong soldiers and strong horses. Guangxi and Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan are both places with complex terrain and dense water networks. When a large army enters Guangxi, it is a big problem just to march and eat.

It would be fine if Li Changqing had a powerful navy, but Li Changqing only had fishing boats under his command...

Zu Zeqing also analyzed the military strength of Shang Zhixin's Zhendong Army, and felt that they had no ability to invade Guangxi.

Regardless of the fact that Guangxi's strength is far inferior to that of Guangdong Province, Guangxi's poverty is the biggest defensive wall.

The reason why the civil war between Zu Zeqing and Sun Yanling and Kong Sizhen could not be resolved quickly had a lot to do with Guangxi's poverty and complicated terrain.

Most importantly, Zu Zeqing has never heard that the demon Li Changqing can launch the demon puppet in Guangxi, thinking that Li Changqing has a distance limit...

As a result, he became the chicken that Li Changqing used to kill chickens and monkeys.

However, Zu Zeqing knew that now was not the time for him to regret, even if he wanted to kneel and lick Li Changqing, he had to deal with the war puppets of the demon way outside!
Although Zu Zeqing has deployed more than [-] troops in the headquarters of Guilin City, which is the most capable army under Zu Zeqing's hands, but there is no comparison with whom.

The pawns in Zu Zeqing's hands are still a little weaker than the banner-leading Han army in Shang Kexi's hands!

At least, the rate of firearms is not comparable.

bang bang bang...

Zu Zeqing's face turned green when he heard the sound of a volley of gunshots close at hand. He didn't bother to change his clothes, and ran towards the back door of the backyard. Zu Zeqing turned around and kicked back.

"Bring someone to hold me back!"

Zu Zeqing roared angrily, leaving behind his men who looked desperate, turned and fled.

Just as Zu Zeqing disappeared from the field of vision of the captain of the personal guard, two private soldiers wearing black uniforms of the Kingdom of Prussia in the Napoleonic era rushed out from behind the captain of the personal guard.

After the two privates saw the captain of the personal guard, they skillfully raised their guns, aimed and pulled the trigger in one go. The captain of the personal guard just raised his knife, but was interrupted by two gunshots, and his body trembled twice. The endless power was lost in an instant, and he knelt down on the ground limply, with blood bubbling from his mouth.

After the two Prussian privates fired, they charged forward in two steps in three steps with their bayonet-loaded flintlocks. With a precise stab, the two bayonets pierced the neck of this seventh-rank expert from both sides, and it was over. his life of sin.

In the courtyard, Prussian Lin Dengwan looked at the handmaidens and ordinary servants who had been captured by his men. There were dozens of them kneeling on the ground pointed at by less than ten Prussian privates with bayonets.

Prussian Lindenwan stepped on his military boots and walked slowly in front of the kneeling captives, asking as he walked, "Who is the person with the most official position here?"

"Hui...Hui lord, it is Zu Zeqing, governor of Guangxi."

"Well, where is that Zu Zeqing?"

"No...don't know..."

Prussian Lin Dengwan paused in his pacing, turned to look at the dozens of unarmed prisoners kneeling in front of him, frowned and asked, "No one knows?"

No one said a word.

Prussian Lindenwan waved his hand impatiently, and the Prussian private soldiers of the system who were in charge of guarding immediately picked up the limp body of the prisoner and walked out the door.

A group of Prussian private soldiers in charge of execution stood upright outside the door. After the Prussian private soldiers inside pulled the people out and left them behind, the Prussian private soldiers outside the door made the living prisoners stand facing the wall.

After ten people were pulled out, ten Prussian private soldiers raised their guns with a swipe, and a thin servant seemed to have thought of something. He was trembling and wanted to turn around to look over, but a row of lead bullets rushed towards him.

Limited by the hit rate of the flintlock guns, even if the ten Prussian soldiers fired at a distance of just a few steps, some still slipped through the net. They stood still and looked at the fallen acquaintances around them who vomited blood. Their calves were as crazy as epileptics. Trembling, but no matter what, he couldn't move his feet.

In this way, the rest of the lucky ones waited until the Prussian privates behind loaded their ammunition and raised their guns to aim again...

Prussian Lindenwan has left, and the execution will naturally be carried out by the soldiers below.

He doesn't need useless living people!

When the second group of living people saw the corpses that had not been cleaned up, they collapsed in fright and yelled. Just as they lifted their feet and ran away, a bright knife point stabbed at the living people's chest. Make a hole...

Seeing this, the other living people struggled frantically and wanted to escape for their lives. Of course, there were also people who were so frightened that their bodies were paralyzed and unable to run, they fell to the ground and cried.

When the execution Prussian soldiers saw it, they quickly ran over to help and stabbed the living prisoners trying to escape with bayonets one by one.

After solving these people, they disliked the slow efficiency and rushed into the courtyard where the living captives were held. They fired random shots at the living people inside, and then used bayonets to kill those who were not shot.

Not long after, blood flowed into rivers in the courtyard, converging into small pools of blood.

Zu Zeqing, who had just escaped from his mansion, found that this was only the beginning of a nightmare.

The streets are full of common people fleeing in panic and even his soldiers!

After Guilin City passed through the army, there was a phenomenon that there were more soldiers than civilians. Originally, this phenomenon greatly increased Zu Zeqing's sense of security, but he didn't expect his soldiers to be like this after suddenly encountering the demon war puppet that fell from the sky. Vulnerable.

The military master who usually stands proudly in front of ordinary people is now like a terrified quail. Zu Zeqing just walked through a street and saw three waves of soldiers under his command who were being chased and killed by monsters and war puppets.

Zu Zeqing heard the gunshots and screams coming from all directions, and the regret in his heart became deeper and deeper. Zu Zeqing finally found a corner where no one was hiding, tears streaming down his face, kneeling on the ground, He kowtowed to the dirt and said in a low voice:
"Grandpa Li Changqing, I know I was wrong, I beg you to accept your supernatural powers.

Zu Zeqing is willing to be an ox and a horse for you life after life, and I only ask you to spare my little life..."

The reason why Zu Zeqing didn't even want face was because he didn't even have a guard around him at this time, and he didn't dare to walk around on the street, for fear of encountering a demon war puppet with a gun to kill people.

In Zu Zeqing's eyes, those demon war puppets are naked evil spirits. They don't give you a chance to explain, and they shoot when they raise their guns.

Although Zu Zeqing has the skill of a mid-level warrior, his defense against lead bullets is not much stronger than that of ordinary people. Once a lead bullet enters his body, his energy will be lost immediately.

It's a pity that Zu Zeqing overestimated Li Changqing's ability, he was begging for mercy in Guilin, it was strange that Li Changqing could hear it...

The organized resistance of the Ancestral Army collapsed just two hours after the arrival of the Prussian private soldiers.

The Ancestral Army is not a unit capable of fighting tough battles, let alone fighting street battles with a group of elite troops that are fully weaponized!
We must know that the army of a powerful European country in the Napoleon era, because the diamond-shaped fortress became weaker and weaker under the bombardment of more and more advanced geometry, the defense of the city had to progress to the point of street fighting.

Napoleon led a trend in that era, tilting the war from defensive battles to field battles.

Everyone has found that when the advantage of city defense is not there, the battle in the defense of the city is street fighting. Street fighting really takes the morale and bravery of the army into consideration. This is exactly where the armies of European countries are weaker than the French army.

After all, the French army in the Napoleon era was a product of the Great Revolution. Under the slogan of freedom, equality, fraternity or death, the morale of the French army in combat is generally several times that of other monarchy countries!
Fighting a street fight with Napoleon is not as good as fighting a regular field fight.

That's why most of the decisive battles are in the wild.

The Prussian private soldiers from the Napoleon era may not be as capable in street fighting as the French army led by Napoleon, but they are definitely masters of the best compared to the ancestral army that was behind an era.

Zu Zeqing tried several times to break through, but after being chased by Prussian soldiers and had to hide, he gradually lost hope, hiding in the dirty houses in the alleys with disheveled hair, waiting for death to come.

As the gunshots outside became less and less, the despair on Zu Zeqing's face became more and more intense, and he even started talking nonsense.

"I shouldn't!

Why am I so stupid...

What's wrong with being a dog to Li Changqing...

Why am I so obsessed with ghosts, why do I want to be a handsome man...

Where do I have the good fortune to be a handsome...

This world belongs to Li Changqing, it belongs to the Great Tang Empire, no one can be his opponent, the war puppets summoned by Li Changqing are actually heavenly soldiers and generals, that's why they suddenly appeared regardless of the distance..."

A loud bang brought Zu Zeqing back to his senses from the state of nonsense, and several Prussian private soldiers who were in charge of checking various mansions stepped in with their blood-stained military boots.

The enemy troops of the system who have been slaughtered for several hours in Guilin City are covered in blood all over their bodies. They are as terrifying as ghosts crawling out of the underworld. Coupled with their scary Xiyi faces, they can definitely stop children from crying .

Zu Zeqing, who had been hungry all day and was weak, stood up leaning on his big knife.

At the last moment of his life, Zu Zeqing finally regained his sobriety.

"What was supposed to come has finally come. I'm such a coward. Now that I'm so hungry that I have no strength, I might as well go out and work hard at the very beginning.

It would be better to die at the gunpoint of the demon war puppets than to pin your hopes on those trash under my command. "

Zu Zeqing walked forward while laughing at himself, and the movement he made quickly aroused the vigilance of the Prussian soldiers outside the door.

Before Zu Zeqing opened the door, a volley of guns fired in through the door panel. The penetrating power of short-range lead bullets was still acceptable. Zu Zeqing immediately fell to the ground screaming while clutching his wound.

People who have not been shot by buckshot absolutely cannot experience that pain.

This is like people living in a peaceful age who would naively think that there would be warriors who were shot several times on the battlefield and could charge forward with howls...

That's just the result of the director's artistry. Ordinary people only need to be shot once, and they will basically be unable to straighten up in pain, no matter where they are shot...

Even wearing body armor, the powerful kinetic energy of the bullet is enough to break ribs in the human body!
Therefore, there is only one possibility for a normal living person to maintain his combat effectiveness after being shot several times in the body - he has turned into a zombie...

(End of this chapter)