Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 549: Tianjie tramples all the bones of the prince

Wen Lianggong said calmly, "These people are supported by the whole Song Dynasty. These disaster victims have contributed a lot. Now, they are just taking back a little."

One will be a million bones.

In order to achieve quick results, Wen Lianggong had no choice but to do this.

It would take several years to train an army that obeys orders, and now the opportunity is rare. Once missed, it will be extremely difficult to make another effort.

Wen Lianggong turned around and shouted, "Everyone, are the kings, dukes, generals and ministers of different species? If the kings, dukes and ministers can do it, why can't we do it?"

These words immediately made these young men feel overwhelmed and restless.

Cao Keshi, who was standing next to him, looked slightly discolored, and finally came to his senses. Thinking of what he had done, his expression changed drastically. When he was about to speak, a shiny knife was quietly pressed against his waist.

Wen Lianggong said in a low voice: "Minister Cao, now you and I are in the same boat. If we fail, it will be a disaster for the three Yi clans."

Cao Keshi gritted his teeth when he heard this. As an old fox who had been in the officialdom for decades, how could he not know how huge a disaster he had caused by taking office?

As he made up his mind, he suddenly shouted, "Li Jin!"

A strong man who was silent, holding a sword and an arrow, and wearing fine Ming Guang armor came forward and clasped his fists.

"The general is here!"

"I now order you to take control of the Hu Lie Camp and cooperate with these...rebel troops to open the four city gates!"

After saying this, Cao Ke's eyes were cold and he spoke each word with emphasis.

"Now that things have come to this, if you succeed, you will ascend to heaven and be credited with following the emperor. If you fail, you will die and your entire clan will be exterminated! I know you have the heart to make great achievements. Now that the Song Dynasty is about to collapse and the court is corrupt, the dynasty needs to be changed today. Your contribution will definitely be indispensable!"

Li Jin's eyes flashed and his words were sonorous.

"I will obey your orders and live up to your trust."

Cao closed his eyes and waved his hands.

"go Go!"

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows. This Cao was really cunning. He was still holding on to his own power until now.

But he didn't say much. The next step was to open the four gates of Shangjing, and the mission would be accomplished.

Wen Lianggong grinned and said, "As far as I can remember, no emperor in the world has ever been dethroned by disaster victims."

As he spoke, Wen Lianggong stood with his sword in hand, turned his head to look at the three thousand young men, and said in a cold voice: "Take up your weapons, strip the armor off these corpses, put it on, and defeat the enemy with me!"

As the victims poured into the city, even though the city guards and imperial guards were well-equipped, they were unable to stop the frenzy of the victims, who rushed into the city one after another, risking their lives.

Suddenly, fireworks were everywhere in Dongcheng District. Screams, shouts, roars, and hideous laughs were intertwined into one, which really became a hell on earth.

Wen Lianggong's eyes were focused, and the long sword in his hand was as graceful as a swimming dragon. Wherever he passed, human armor was shattered. People and horses were thrown to the ground under the impact, and there was almost no one who could match him.

Li Jin, who was assisting at the side, looked shocked.

What a brave general he is! No wonder he had the confidence to gather the victims of the disaster to start an uprising.

None of the defending generals was a match for Wen Lianggong, and some were beheaded within three rounds under Wen Lianggong's sword.

Wen Lianggong snatched the spear from the burly guard in front of him, kicked the headless corpse, and then roared.

"The defender is dead. Put down your weapons and surrender!"

The young and strong men covered in blood behind him roared when they heard this.

"Put down your weapons, surrender and you won't be killed!"

The soldiers, who were already afraid of Wen Lianggong's extraordinary martial arts, finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Wen Lianggong's words. They happily dropped their swords and knelt on the ground.

Although the victims were dressed in rags, most of them did not even have a decent weapon.

However, each of them was extremely ferocious, willing to sacrifice their own lives, and they fought one after another, which really frightened the soldiers who were wearing fine armor and holding sharp weapons but had no fighting spirit at all.

Wen Lianggong looked back at the young and strong men behind him. There were originally three thousand young and strong men, but now that the last city gate had been breached, only five hundred were left.

These five hundred will be his core team to conquer the world.

"Open the city gate!"

Wen Lianggong pointed the spear in his hand, and Li Jin, who was standing beside him, sheathed his blood-stained sword without saying a word, and called on people to come forward and open the city gate.

These family soldiers of Cao Keshi truly experienced what it means to risk one's life.

At this point, all four city gates were broken.

Wen Lianggong stood up and looked at the pale sky rising in the distance.

It's getting light.

The situation is clear.

Looking back at the city, after a night of turmoil, the entire Shangjing was almost destroyed.

"It's all worth it..."

Cao looked at the capital city of Shangjing, which was still filled with thick smoke and flames, with a look of compassion on his face.

"This city has a history of three hundred years. Over the past few hundred years, it has continued to expand. When it was built, it was tall and wide, and it was the best in the world. But now it is so rotten that it can be easily broken into by a group of disaster victims."

Wen Lianggong didn't say much when he heard this. He had seen much more time scales than Cao.

The Dali Dynasty in the martial arts world alone lasted for a thousand years.

What’s more, the Song Dynasty only lasted for more than 300 years.

"Okay, no need to sigh, there are still many things to do next."

What happened next was a matter of course. Now the Shangjing City had become a beautiful woman who had been stripped of her clothes and could be manipulated at will.

In three days, Wen Lianggong went to the capital to support the Qing Dynasty, wielding his butcher knife and killing many people.

Hundreds of thousands of aristocratic families living in Shangjing were dragged to kneel in rows in the central square of Shangjing City. As the executioners raised their knives and chopped down heads, rows of heads rolled down, almost soaking the bluestone bricks of the entire square with blood red.

Wen Lianggong, standing on the top of the city wall and overlooking all this, just watched the scene calmly.

No matter in which era, these aristocratic families are a cancer. They are not satisfied even though they have 90% of the world's wealth, and they still find ways to squeeze the people's money.

Any one of these people taken out individually would be guilty of a capital crime.

"The streets of heaven are full of the bones of nobles, how dare you laugh at Huang Chao for being a coward?"

Cao Keshi, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard the verses of poetry that Wen Lianggong was mumbling, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The man in front of me has a young face, but he is so experienced and decisive in his actions. His majestic temperament makes people subconsciously ignore his age.

I don't know where this person came from, but he has such a method.

Thinking about how he was bewitched by the other party and did what he did, he still felt a chill down his spine.

After collecting his thoughts, Cao Ke just said: "The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty committed suicide in Taihua Palace yesterday."

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows: "He is a man of integrity. He deserves a lavish burial."

In the following month, almost one in ten native residents of Shangjing City survived, and Wen Lianggong quickly gathered a team of 500 people and led an army to discipline the victims, ending the carnival and restoring order in Shangjing.

At the same time, they attacked everywhere and occupied the entire Fuqing Road, from which they dominated and overlooked the territory of the Song Dynasty.

In just a few short years, Wen Lianggong was truly invincible, conquering every city and stronghold, and he was unstoppable, completing the change of dynasty.

(End of this chapter)