Chapter 159: Go away in humiliation!

"Liang Pengfei, as long as I, Zheng Lianchang, live for one day, I will take your life. I will make your Liang family lose their children and grandchildren, and be buried with me for nearly a thousand people from the Zheng family and my brothers who died in vain under your hands." The first sentence after Zheng Lianchang woke up was like the curse issued by the demons in the Nine Abyss Hell.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes, and his face was twisted like a hyena biting the rotten flesh. His hands were clenched into fists, and his fingernails were trapped in the flesh and pinched blood marks.

In front of them, the more than 4,000 pirate relatives and disabled Zheng family disciples were looking forward to each other. At this moment, they cried like a group of children who finally saw their parents' children, the fire behind them, and the broken castle walls. Everything made Zheng Lianchang's heart bleeding. The castle that the Zheng family had never been broken for more than a hundred years has now been destroyed.

That's not all. When Zheng Lianchang's cousin Zheng Lianshou, who looked extremely ugly, rushed over from the dock and leaned over to his ear for a whisper, Zheng Lianchang felt his eyes turn dark and he almost fainted again.

"Liang Pengfei, if you don't die, what's the face of me, Zheng Lianchang, who is alive in the world?" Zheng Lianchang laughed wildly, his face filled with almost crazy despair. "Come on, take those prisoners of war to me!" Zheng Lianchang was so angry that he wanted to vent his heart. He needed a channel to vent, and the Qing officers and soldiers captured by him in the Battle of Lingdingyang naturally became his punching bag at this moment.

"Brother, now my Zheng family is suffering from this disaster, you must not have anything to do." Seeing Zheng Lianchang's expression change, Zheng Lianshou quickly reached out to support Zheng Lianchang, and said with concern.

"Don't worry, brother sixth brother, I'm still waiting to avenge my children, wife and daughter, I can't die." Zheng Lianchang pulled out the sword pillars around his waist, staring at the firelight in front of him and the subordinates who were crying and hugging their relatives. He felt very regretful. He used the trick at that time and thought that if he defeated the Manqing Water Master, he would be even louder. The one who was attached was as if he had left. At that time, who would dare to look at each other across the Guangdong and Guangxi waterways?

But he never expected that the Liang family, with only 800 fully armed pirates, eight eighteen-pound naval guns and two extremely long-range heavy artillery with unknown caliber, would break and destroy the fortress that he thought was as strong as the world's most powerful city by a total of 3,000 direct descendants guarded by the Xiashu Pai Castle guarded by a total of 3,000 children.

And it took less than half a day to bombard the city wall with such amazing caliber, luring the attention of the people on his side, luring them out of the city to fight, and then sent out surprise troops to climb up the rocks, and bombarding downwards with a high cliff that he had never heard of, which could be transported to the almost flat land.

This kind of fighting style has been through many battles in his life and won countless victories, which is simply unheard of. I never thought that the enemy would be able to break through so simply.

This can only be blamed for Zheng Lianchang for his ignorance. If he knew that the Liang family had a 32-pound cannon with ultra-long range, if he knew that Liang Pengfei had the kind of light and free movement and his firepower was outrageously powerful, he might not have underestimated the enemy so much. Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in this world to take.

Seeing the deep crater on the city wall and the cracks of the frightening city wall, even if Zheng Lianchang did not see such heavy artillery firing with his own eyes, he would not be shocked by Li Ran.

"The other party took away all the shells. We couldn't know how big the caliber of the heavy artillery was, but there was no doubt that the caliber must be more than 30 pounds, because the twenty-four-pound artillery we guarded the city could not attack them at all." A surviving Zheng family soldier reported to Zheng Lianchang. His left hand was cut off, and his face was pale like a piece of white copy paper that had just left the factory. He coughed from time to time, and the blood from the corners of his mouth proved that his internal organs had suffered severe trauma.

"Do you see clearly the artillery that bombards you from the high cliff?" Zheng Lianchang just wanted to know what mysterious weapon Liang Pengfei had, which could cause such huge damage to the castle and the people in the castle at such a close distance.

The Zheng family's remnant soldier, who was severely injured by the shock wave of the unconscience-free cannon, thought for a while, and could only shake his head and said with a slight voice: "I don't know, we didn't see what kind of cannon it is. It's so terrible. The power of that kind of cannon is even more terrifying when I think about it. When the ammunition of that kind of cannon explodes, it feels like our ammunition barrels make people hit. Every time the cannon explodes, it can throw people into the air..." When the cannon was mentioned, the remnant soldier of the Zheng family began to become a little nervous, constantly describing the power of this cannon. It seemed that only in this way could the other party be powerful.

He is quite good. Many of the remaining soldiers of the Zheng family are now like fools, and they can only sit quietly, their eyes are weak and confused, with an idiot-like smile on their faces, almost half-crazy and half-zealous.

The fire lasted for two days and two nights. If it weren't for a heavy rain, it might have burned for a longer time. But even so, when Zheng Lianchang walked into the castle, his heart was about to break.

Inside, there is no longer a complete room and house that can shelter from the wind and rain. There are broken walls and citrus everywhere. There are also many human bodies burned into charcoal and curled in some corners. Those poor people can no longer tell their identities. You even need to poke your fingers gently, and your whole body will be broken into a pool of dust. Let the rain water stir and seep into the ground, or let the wind blow without a trace. You can imagine how fierce this fire is.

There was no trace of vitality in the entire castle, and all the tropical plants originally planted in the castle were gone. Even the ancestral temple next to the Zheng family's old house was now only a pile of broken bricks and tiles, bleak, cold and miserable. At this moment, Zheng Lianchang's only negative emotions remained in his heart.

The sea breeze seemed to make his bones cold, and he couldn't help but chill. Although he knew that at this time, he was the backbone of the Zheng family and the hope of the entire Hongqi Gang, his heart still couldn't help but feel deeply hurt.
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