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Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Nine: Burning the City(2/2)

Countless iron buckets spit out flames, and the students have become mechanical from the excitement they have just now.

The rumbling sound of cannons lasted for a whole hour.

After one hour.

It's dawn...

But... there is no dawn at this time, nor is there a blazing sun breaking through the dawn.

The sky is still gloomy and snow is flying.

The snow slap on a person's face, and then slowly condenses into water droplets, with a biting coldness.

Emperor Tianqi roared his breath and continued to look into the distance.

Most of the city gate building in Chenyang City has been burned away.

Several collapses occurred at the city walls.

The roofs and pavilions that we could see from here have long disappeared.

Everything is in ashes.

The flames and rolling smoke in the city are still everywhere.

So much so that when standing here, the snow scattered scattered scattered scattered scented by smoke and dust. With one hand, the snow scattered scattered into black water, with a smell of charcoal.

Emperor Aoki slowly pulled out the earplugs and took out the tampon from the ear hole.

Then he sighed, and at this moment, he looked back.

But I found that Mao Wenlong was dumbfounded at this moment and stood there like an ice sculpture.

Kong Youde, who was behind, looked confused and seemed to be frightened.

Emperor Tianqi smiled at Mao Wenlong and said, "Mao Qing's family, what do you think...?"

Mao Wenlong's head was still buzzing at this time, and his ears seemed to have bugs, buzzing.

He could finally hear what Emperor Tianqi said, so he tried hard to pat his ears and said, "God blesses the Ming Dynasty..."

At this moment, except for the sentence "God Blessing the Ming Dynasty", Mao Wenlong could no longer say better words to express. After all, he was a rough man, not a literati, and could not recite poems or write essays.

After saying that, Mao Wenlong was already in tears.

He was really scared.

What a shocking power this is. It is not an exaggeration to say that such power is to destroy the world.

At this time, Mao Wenlong only thought of one thing, couldn't help but feel excited, and said in tears: "Our military and civilians in Dongjiang... can go back to their hometown..."

Returning to your hometown...

Kong Youde couldn't help but tremble when he heard these two words.

You can... go back home.

Emperor Tianqi smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. Isn't this the city not captured yet? According to my opinion, the Jiannu people did not surrender so quickly. My artillery must take a break and let them have a full meal first. Later, I will give the Jiannu people in this city two hours. If they are not convinced, then they will fight until they are completely convinced."

Although I brag about it, I felt that there was light on my face.

But in an instant, Emperor Tianqi recalled how energetic Nurhaci was when he attacked this city.

Now, decades of foundation have dissipated like smoke, and the original intention has become empty.

For no reason, Emperor Aoki was a little moved in the smoke of gunpowder.

His nose was sore, and he couldn't help but say, "During decades, decades, my ancestors have worked hard to worry about the situation in Liaodong. For decades, countless people have left their hometowns and been displaced in order to avoid the war. How many people have died here tragically. So many loyal ministers have sprinkled their blood here... Now... I am finally here, I am here."

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Tianqi was excited, breathing white breath in his mouth, and then said, "This is all given by Zhang Qing, the result of the Donglin Army's invincibility of the attack. Zhang Qing is my son."

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