C815 Choice
Zhang Jingxuan was also thinking about whether Ye Wangyun and Ye Yingjiu's attack was right or wrong.
If all the people present had left, only the people from the Qing Dynasty and the Japanese would remain. Perhaps Dorgon would lower his head. After all, in front of so many people, it was very difficult for Dorgon to lower his head in front of a junior like Ye Wangyun.
If these people were allowed to leave just now, then Ye Xiangqi or Abe Tsukiooyoso would be kind enough to persuade them. Perhaps Dorgon could only submit to absolute power. Therefore, the way Zhang Jingxuan saw it, Ye Yingjiu seemed to have established his prestige. * Hong Long...... * Of course, perhaps this was what they wanted. In front of everyone in the world, the news of the Qing Dynasty's surrender could be spread across the four seas in an instant.
No matter what, there wasn't much time left for the people of the Qing Dynasty.
In Dorgon's life, this day should be the most difficult day. He licked his dry lips and opened his mouth. No one knew whether he was going to choose to submit temporarily or to die with his courage. However, at this moment, someone made a choice for him.
"Fu Lin, my son, if you die today, you will only be reuniting with your father under the spring. As your mother, I will not fall behind, so I will naturally accompany you. Since the establishment of the Qing Dynasty, this is the first time I have encountered such a cowardly thing. I was actually killed at the doorstep of my home. However, it doesn't matter if you kill us. We, the Eight Flags disciples... Can I allow you Japanese people to act so arrogantly? I just sent Yu Si down the mountain and ordered three ten-thousand-man teams. Surround this mountain and not a single ant is allowed to escape. Everyone, perhaps all of you will be buried along with the noble families of Qing Dynasty. I am really sad, but these Japanese are the ones who are causing trouble. This debt can only be counted on them. We won't fight even if we die. There's still Brother Qi and Brother Qi from the Qing Dynasty. There's still Brother Qi and Brother Qi. As long as they are here, the Qing will still be here!"
Consort Zhuang took the antidote and seemed to have recovered a little. However, her face was still pale and looked very weak and exhausted. However, everyone who could see her face... They would be touched by the solemn, solemn, and unyielding look on her face. She was supported by Muyan Wenying and Murong Lingyun, the two little girls, one on the left and the other on the right. It seemed that if not for these two people supporting her, Consort Zhuang's Ladyship would probably not be able to take a step and would fall. Furthermore, Muyan Wenying and Murong Lingyun, these two little sisters, pursed their lips tightly. But their waists were straight and straight, as if they were men competing with their beards.
A weak female actually stood out at this time. Moreover, the first thing she paid was her own son and her own life. Many of the men from the Qing Dynasty felt ashamed and ashamed of their cowardice just now. At most, they would just have to pay with their lives. What was so great about that? Since they dared to come out and fight, they would naturally put their heads on their belts. To live an extra day was to earn money. The recent victories had made everyone comfortable and comfortable. That was why they were so threatened by these Japanese.
The men from the Qing Dynasty who had a slightly hunched back straightened their chests once again. The light in their eyes was completely different from before.
The guards around the hall all placed their hands on the hilts of the scimitars they were wearing. The archers further away had already pulled their arrows out from their quiver. They placed them on the bowstring, but they did not raise them up. The arrowheads were aimed at the ground. However, those who were familiar with them knew that it would only take less than a second. They could raise the strong bow, aim at their target, and shoot arrows. Moreover, it was not one or two arrows, but a hundred or a thousand. At the same time, they attacked the same target. No one dared to look down on such a terrifying attack.
Ye Wangyun had never thought that he would be in such a good situation. He was so easily thrown into disorder because of the appearance of a girl. This made him gnash his teeth in anger. If he knew that Abe Tsukiooyoso would poison Consort Zhuang to death, he would have just let it go. Why should he give her the antidote!
Dorgon's eyes narrowed. Everyone who knew him knew what kind of plan he had in mind.
"Very good! Then let me take all of you down. When the time comes, push them to the front. I would like to see which warrior of Qing Dynasty has the arrow or the long blade to cut their princes and princesses. "
Ye Wangyun replied indifferently, but in his heart, he was no longer as calm as he appeared on the surface.
"Don't worry, the men of the Qing Dynasty are not like you, a sissy. When we die, we die happily. When it's time to kill someone, we won't be lenient. If you have the ability, then come at us. Look at us, the people of Qing Dynasty. Is there a coward who is afraid of death?!"
The fighting spirit of the people from the Qing Dynasty was fought by a woman, Consort Zhuang. It's completely lit up. Yun Da brought along a group of guards and experts, all of them holding weapons in their hands. They were only waiting to fight to the death with the enemy. Even though the enemy was strong and the enemy was weak, there were always miracles in this world. Why couldn't he fight to the death, hoping for a miracle to happen?
The situation had already gone out of control!
Ye Wangyun was also at his wits' end. He hoped that his father or Abe Tsukiooyoso would make a move at this time. He wanted to give the other party a heavy blow. Only then would he suppress the other party's burning flames. If he couldn't do this, Ye Yingjiu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it either. After all, his opponent, Yun Da, was a top figure. Unfortunately, his father didn't move at all. Abe Tsukiooyoso, on the other hand, seemed to be chanting scriptures to transcend the souls of the dead.
With a bit of helplessness, Ye Wangyun nodded at Ye Yingjiu. He decided that the two of them would attack first and kill each other's spirit. Anyway, he had a powerful backer behind him, so he didn't have to worry about it. Yun Da wanted to protect Dorgon, Haoge, Consort Zhuang, and the others. They would not rush out to fight with him at all. As for the rest, they were all a bit lacking. They might really be going to kill in all directions today. Although they did not like to kill, if they really wanted to use killing to achieve their goal... He didn't mind using blood to dye his hands red.
Seeing that the massacre was about to begin, the bystanders were also worried, but they did not know who to lean towards.
Although most of them were good friends of the Qing Dynasty, they had just heard what Consort Zhuang said about the sacrifice. Even these people were included, with the exception of a very small number of them. They all muttered in their hearts. I'm just a guest here to attend the wedding. Why is it that the matter between the Japanese and the Qing Dynasty... Why did he bring us along? You people of the Qing Dynasty don't want to live anymore, so don't use us as burial items! You still want to blame it on the Japanese, but they didn't want our lives, okay?