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Chapter 367 Rebels deserve to die(1/2)

Council.

"Quick, open the door!"

Yang Feng was crowded among the students, waving his arms and shouting.

"Respect the emperor to seek rebellion and protect the teachings with blood!"

"Run in!"

...

The students were excited.

Under the courtyard wall that stretched across the front, the monkey-like Nanyang mercenaries began to climb the wall, but at the same time, a large number of guards appeared on the wall, and they stabbed down one by one with spear. The mercenaries were stabbed and kept screaming and falling. However, the Hubei soldiers pulled the trigger at the wall, and the guards on the wall also screamed and fell down. After such a chaotic battle between the two sides, the Nanyang mercenaries still climbed onto the wall, and then gunshots rang out inside, and the mercenaries who climbed the wall suffered heavy losses again.

Even the two small buildings inside were densely shot out of the wall...

"Cannon, where are your cannons?"

Yang Feng yelled.

"Yes, drag the cannons here!"

...

The students' brains, which were completely dominated by passion, were brought into the rhythm by him.

cannon……

Of course there is a cannon.

Immediately afterwards, under Yao Ximeng's personal command, two field cannons were pushed over.

As the fuse he ignited himself burned out, the muzzle was squirting blazing flames, and the first shell weighing nearly three pounds instantly broke open the door.

An elder inside was wielding his sword to direct the guards to set up defenses.

He looked here in shock with the sound of cannons, and then a second shell roared. The unlucky elder was instantly hit by the shell, and his upper body turned into splattered flesh and blood...

"Zhi, is Zhi effective?"

A student beside Yang Feng shivered instinctively.

Well, this is the former governor of Huguang Zhi Keda, and he is also among the top among the elders.

There are too many high-ranking officials and nobles in Suzhou. No matter which subject, there are about ten Jinshis in Changzhou and Wuxian counties, and even more than ten Jinshis. You should know that there are only about three hundred in the country, so the level of elders is very high. Including Wang Xijue who went south, there are only two first-level assistants.

"So what if Zhi has made merit? We are the emperor who is fighting against rebellion, but those who want to surrender are all rebels, and those who are rebels should die. When Shandong Zhongyi burned the Xing family, is it the same? The righteousness is with me. Those who block are all enemies, and those who block are all rebels!

Respect the emperor to seek rebellion!”

Yang Feng yelled.

"Yes, all the thieves deserve to die!"

...

The students yelled.

Then the student was quickly infected.

In this case, fanaticism is contagious, especially when there is a guy who is well versed inciting.

Amid their roars, Yao Ximeng and others, who were also a little uneasy, were relieved.

That's it!

Since everyone has raised an army to make military rebellions, there is no way back. Once the elders fail, even if the elders do not pursue them, Yang Feng will not let them go in the future. There is no need to consider anything else at this time. Killing an elder is nothing. If the elders disagree, there will be a few people who will be killed. Everyone is loyal to the emperor and serve the country, respecting the emperor to seek rebellion, and there is no way to be taken care of. The scholars from Shandong can burn the Xingjialou, and the scholars from Henan can splatter the meeting. Could it be that the scholars of Su Song are not as good as them?

"Roar in!"

Yang Sicheng walked up from behind and shouted.

At this time, he was wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword in his hands, and rushed to the gate without hesitation with his exiled gentry who dreamed of being the returnee group.

It doesn't matter to them that they kill all these elders.

They have also been fed up with the Council over the years.

These are all composed of children of exiled gentry in the occupied areas of Nanzhili. Although these people carry some property and have some in-laws and business in Susong, they are really different from the past. In the past, they were both equal families with these elders, but now they have become dependents. They are bound to be flattered. Good things are not theirs, and hard work is theirs, but they have all been trained.

For example, Yang Sicheng.

A grandson of a great scholar and grandson, a scholar who passed down his poetry and books, was forced to become a military general.

And he is also a general who can charge into battle.

These under his command were all heavy armored soldiers. Originally, his brigade was designed to counterattack. In the design of Susong Gentleman, once Suzhou faces an attack, if necessary, these Huaiyang cannon fodders will go out to attack.

So they are all full-body armor...

Of course, it's a little different from Europe.

But it is roughly the same. Then the weapons are short spears and long swords, which are even longer than Miao swords. Even the blade body and the hilt are more than two meters long. There is even a bladeless part similar to the flame sword in front of the knife, which can be directly grasped and waved with both hands.

Such a group of soldiers like iron-armored monsters followed him and rushed into the gate fiercely, and swarmed in in a mess behind him because Zhikeda was killed by artillery shells. The guards who were originally afraid of it had to run away in a hurry when facing the broken gate. Yang Sicheng led his iron-armored army and kept slashing and killing. The Hubei army and the foreign soldiers were holding muskets and firing spearmen, swarming forward, and Yang Feng and other students cheered like cheerleaders. They quickly submerged the garden and rushed to the highest council hall in front.

And there you can already see a large number of elders gathering...

There are still many elders here. There are 99 elders in Susong Council. These two days are closed-door discussions, which means no one is allowed to go home.

Even if the home is local.

After all, it is very easy to be disturbed once you get home.

Anyway, there are enough rooms here, and everyone is old-fashioned. It is also very good to drink wine and play chess together at night, and recite poems and essays.

After the battle at Panmen broke out, they immediately gathered in the meeting hall and then mobilized their troops.

But I didn't expect it to be broken so quickly, and it was only two miles away from Panmen to get here. When they got the news in chaos, the army of the military advisers had already passed the imperial school. Zhi Ke, who had been the governor, responded quickly, first commanding the guards to block the gate and waiting for subsequent reinforcements to arrive. The other gates are far away from here, and it is definitely impossible to be faster than Panmen's, but it only takes a little time. As long as these reinforcements arrive, the city will eventually have 20,000 victorious troops and 10,000 militias, which is enough to suppress the riots.

Then it was comforted.

The main reason is that the elders didn’t really care too much. After all, they all knew that Yao Ximeng and others were all juniors in their own family. Can they really dare to kill them if they make trouble?

It means not understanding surrender and making a fuss.

First control the situation, calm them down, and then disperse them.

The child is messing around, he doesn’t need to care!

Then now I was completely stunned!

This is a bad style of painting, it is not a child’s nonsense, it is like a arrogant soldier and a powerful general in chaos!

But it is unlikely to run away at this time. The Chamber of Commerce was in the middle, and thousands of people were pouring in. They were only old arms and legs, but they couldn't run and couldn't run. They couldn't call a sedan chair at this time. Fortunately, the Chamber of Commerce itself was on the base, and they had many guards, who quickly set up defenses around the Chamber of Commerce, and then the elders hid inside.

A few soldiers who arrived initially were quickly forced back by guns.

But soon the large group of soldiers and soldiers arrived and quickly surrounded the hall of convention. The soldiers set up a melee and pointed it at the hall of convention.

"Bold, what do you want?"

The elder Xu Xianqing stood in front of the meeting hall and condescended Yao Ximeng and others.

He was one of the teachers of Wanli. In the 13th year of Wanli, he was appointed as a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy as a lecturer, and was regarded as a respected elder Reed.

"Donald Jian'an, I just want to ask one thing, the Duke is the emperor's teacher, and he wants to be a loyal minister and want to be a rebel minister?"

Yao Ximeng asked.

"A bastard, is Ying Tian not your majesty's minister?"

Xu Xianqing shouted.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yang Feng smiled immediately.

Then Yao Ximeng and others also laughed.

There was a burst of laughter in the blink of an eye in front of the entire meeting hall.

"Is the imperial teacher the same?"

Yang Feng shouted.

Xu Xianqing was a little embarrassed amid the laughter, and it was obvious that he knew it was a bit funny to say this.

"No matter what Yingtian is, he will be called Wanli year. The regent is also a princess. We are your ministers. Just be careful to keep our duties. If you are in trouble today, it is not easy to ensure peace in one place. Do you want to disrupt your hometown? Susong, Zhejiang is lonely and has enemies on all sides and no rescue outside. At this time, you should think of your hometown as your thoughts. You all have families and careers. How can you do this to cause trouble?"

An elder behind him moved forward.

"Donald Dongming wants to be a loyal minister and want to be a rebel minister?"

Yang Sicheng sneered.

This is Guan Zhidao, deputy envoy of the former Censor of Taicang.

"Yang Ciqing, don't mess around!"

Another older elder behind him angrily scolded.

"Donald Hongzhai wants to be a loyal minister and want to be a rebel minister?"
To be continued...
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