Yu Hualong led his men to the parliament building. The luxurious and elegant parliament building in the past had been smashed to pieces, with tables and chairs falling apart, windows leaking, rare antiques on the ancient shelves falling to pieces, and the ground covered with blood and corpses.
There were densely packed arrows stuck on the wall, on the table, and on the screen. It was like a scene after a life-and-death struggle.
Ding Pengyuan also followed. Seeing victory in sight, the little old man pouted his white beard happily and walked half a step behind Yu Hualong to the right and they went upstairs together.
"As for the factory owner, the victory is certain, so why bother talking about it anymore?" Ding Pengyuan asked.
"How can we convince the public if we don't capture two girls alive? Besides, if the men who went to deal with the old guy are lost, we also have hostages in hand." Yu Hualong replied, and the stairs creaked under the weight of the newly put on heavy armor.
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"Goodbye, the factory owner must forget that after the overall situation has been decided, the big girl must be handed over to me." Ding Pengyuan said with a serious face.
"Of course." Yu Hualong cast a disdainful look at this old-hearted guy from the corner of his eyes. He is over sixty years old, and he still won't give up after marrying the concubine of the seventeenth room. Fortunately, he didn't want the second lady, otherwise he would still
I really can't explain it to my son Yu Xiaolong.
When they came upstairs, some guards found two chairs and came over. Yu Hualong and Ding Pengyuan sat down with their golden swords. Their elite guards stood on both sides in the shape of swallow wings, pressing the handles of their swords and looking at the opposite men fiercely.
People. These guards are death warriors carefully trained by Yu Hualong. They hold two-handed sabers with long straight blades, which are more than half longer than ordinary sabers. They wear solid new plate armor. It is said that ordinary arrows cannot shoot at all.
wear.
The eldest lady and her group already had many injuries, their clothes and armor were in a mess, and their weapons had chips and cracks, so they lost a lot of momentum.
"Jingrong and Jingwei are two nieces. Uncle Yu has watched you grow up, so how could he harm you? The iron factory is deteriorating. My uncle also sees it and feels pain in his heart. The imperial army has arrived at the south gate.
Accepting the 9,000-year-old Zhao'an is also a good thing to keep pace with the times. My uncle can't bear to see the disaster of weapons again, so the two nieces should surrender. If you have any conditions, just raise them." Yu Hualong said earnestly, playing the family card.
"Uncle Yu, if you want to be a high official in the imperial court, you don't need to drag so many workers into the iron factory. Today's battle will cost thousands of casualties, so why bother?" said the eldest lady Peng Jingrong.
Yu Hualong put on a compassionate expression and said: "Yu did this because he was doing the king's service, and he had no choice. Afterwards, Yu must pay homage in front of the grave of the deceased. Two nieces, please come down as soon as possible, otherwise the imperial army will be overwhelmed."
Come on, if you are still stubbornly resisting, my uncle may not be able to save you."
"Yes, Second Miss, please surrender. I will definitely not let anyone harm your sisters." Yu Xiaolong, who also put on heavy armor, followed up and looked at the Second Miss with helpless and anxious eyes.
Peng Jingwei, I can see that his words are sincere.
"Niece Jingwei, Quanzi has always loved you. After today's incident, my uncle will choose a good and auspicious day to help you get married. From now on, we will be a family. As for niece Jingrong, I think that Song Shaoxia from Yushu Linfeng is quite good. I
Today, I have asked someone to act as a matchmaker for you. After you two sisters get married, you will become husbands and raise children, and you will not have to interfere with these matters of fighting and killing. You can use the treasury of the iron factory as you please, and I will not be ambiguous."
Unexpectedly, Yu Hualong, a rough and powerful man who was also very powerful in his childhood, would actually become a matchmaker at this juncture.
Ding Pengyuan coughed dissatisfiedly when he heard that Yu Hualong was talking about trains and that Peng Jinrong, whom he was interested in, was also messing with the rules.
You sisters can be taken care of by me for the time being, and I will ensure that no one dares to touch a hair on your head."
Hearing the two men's nonsense, Peng Jinrong held back her anger and said in a calm tone: "You can ask us sisters to surrender. We only want one thing, so we can go downstairs and surrender."
In the weapons casting workshop, the rebels who had just occupied the position were collecting corpses. One rebel saw that the water level gauge of the boiler had dropped below the warning line, and hurriedly called to the little leader next to him: "Team deputy, come and see, these guys
Guanggu resisted, and the boiler was almost boiling dry."
The team came over to take a look and slapped the rebel on the head, "Damn it, why didn't you quickly add water when you saw it? Fill up the water for me, and a few more people will shovel charcoal into the stove. We can't stop the fire!"
A few amateurs found the cold water pipe and started to add water to the stove water tank.
Liu Ziguang ran towards the parliament building. Along the way, he saw that the fighting had gradually subsided, and there were only a few places where there was fierce fighting. The rebels patrolling the streets saw that he was covered in blood and rushed over to round him up. They spent a lot of effort to kill him.
After killing this group of people, he felt that this was not the solution, so he took off a piece of rebel armor and put it on himself. He also found an iron mask and stuck it on his face. He also wrapped a white cloth strip around his arm and spoke openly to the council.
Run downstairs.
Yu Hualong asked curiously: "What is it? As long as uncle can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."
"I want you to tell the entire factory that you betrayed your trust, violated my father's trust in you, colluded with the officers and soldiers, deceived the iron guards, and launched a rebellion." Peng Jingrong said coldly.
"It's nonsense. Yu Hualong shook his sleeves angrily, forgetting that he was wearing fish scales and feather armor instead of broad robes and large sleeves. He only made the sound of a piece of iron rubbing against each other, and did not show the elegant demeanor of a scribe when he was angry.
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To say that I have betrayed my trust and launched a rebellion is not a slap in my own face. It seems that this little girl has no sincerity in peace talks at all.
Just when Yu Hualong was about to give the order, he saw Peng Jinrong take out a box of matches and hold the match stem against the phosphorus skin with her delicate hand. "Uncle Yu, I advise you not to act rashly. The room is full of gas now.
I'll pop it out with my finger and everyone will be finished together. I guess this is not the result you want."
Yu Hualong looked startled. He believed that Peng Jinrong, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, could do such a thing. If it really exploded, all the previous efforts would be wasted. He had been busy for so long and made wedding clothes for others. One of his subordinates
The guard suddenly raised his repeating crossbow and was about to fire it at Peng Jingrong when he saw that the other party had more than one box of matches. The second lady Peng Jingwei and a group of loyal civil servants following behind were all holding matches in preparation for burning.
Yu Hualong hurriedly ordered his men to put down their weapons and put on a smile: "Niece, why are you so fierce? Why can't we talk about it peacefully..."
"Shut up, Young Master Song, could you please invite Deputy Factory Owner Yu over?" Peng Jinrong interrupted Yu Hualong and motioned to Song Qingfeng to go up and take Yu Hualong hostage.
Song Qingfeng jumped up and flew towards Hualong elegantly. While he was still in mid-air, a huge explosion sounded in the city. The powerful air wave shook the parliament building, and the windows were washed away by the shock wave from outside.
When it opened, cold wind and snowflakes rolled in. Everyone was stunned, searching in their hearts for such a weapon that could produce a huge explosion. What they didn't expect was that the explosion was not a weapon at all, but a boiler that suddenly added cold water.
The window opened, and the people holding the matches were temporarily dumbfounded. Yu Hualong pulled out the silver-plated double dragon eight-treasure sword from his waist and blocked Song Qingfeng's Seven-Star Wudang Sword. The guards under his command also shouted without waiting for orders.
, waving the saber to attack him, the inner guards also waved their sabers to greet him. As the saying goes, an inch long is as strong as an inch. The power of the saber is obviously much greater than that of ordinary swords. The inner guards have no advantage in weapons or manpower.
Song Qingfeng's superb martial arts was supporting him. The number of people was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually there were only about ten people left who were all injured. About ten of the opponents also fell, most of them were killed by Song Qingfeng alone.
Song Qingfeng used what he had learned in his life, and his figure could no longer be seen clearly where the sword light was dancing. The sword stabbed out frequently, opening a bloody hole in the chest of the rebel guard.
Without any advantage, he stabbed out with his sword several times and repelled an attack. He turned to Peng Jingrong and shouted: "Miss, break out. You can only sit and wait for death if you stay upstairs."
Peng Jingrong looked around at the remaining soldiers, sighed helplessly, and ordered a breakout.
Although Yu Hualong was superb in swordsmanship, he could not be on the front line and lose his status, so after taking a few blows from Song Qingfeng, he let the guards take over and pulled Ding Pengyuan downstairs. "Damn girl, if you don't drink the toast, you will have to drink as a penalty.
." He said bitterly.
The crossbows downstairs were already in place, and Yu Hualong shouted angrily: "Aim the fire crossbows upstairs, aim the others at the door, and shoot them when they come out! Huh? Where did Xiaolong go?"
Looking around at his son's figure, he suddenly heard the captain of the crossbow team shouting: "Master factory owner, the young master has come out, can you shoot?"
Yu Hualong turned around and looked at the door of the parliament building. He saw Peng Jingwei holding a sharp dagger around his precious son's neck and leading everyone downstairs. His guards did not dare to stop him, and walked step by step.
He retreated from the front, fearing that the other party would hurt Yu Xiaolong.
This evil obstacle! Yu Hualong Qi's seven orifices produce smoke. There is no better son than his father. This boy must have been sent to someone's home as a hostage. It's a rat-proof weapon. He is so old and has such a son. Although he doesn't live up to his expectations, he is still his own flesh and blood.
.He quickly shouted: "Stop!"
Peng Jingwei hid behind Yu Xiaolong and shouted fiercely: "Make a way out of the way quickly, or we will kill him." Yu Xiaolong also cooperated and shouted: "Dad, help me." The rest of the people followed them.
On the left and right, they formed a hedgehog formation, with those holding weapons on the outside and protecting those without weapons and the wounded inside.
Yu Hualong quickly made a choice to withdraw from the siege! Because he absolutely believed that the second lady had the courage to cut off Yu Xiaolong's head in front of him, even though this person was her childhood friend. Anyway, it was ironclad
The factory has almost fallen into my hands, and it has been smoother than expected. There is almost no need for reinforcements from Xuzhou Prefecture. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed in the future, but if my son is gone, it will be troublesome.
The large group of rebels moved out of the way, with swords, guns, bows and crossbows aimed at this small group. Peng Jingwei whispered: "Sister, where are you going?"
"Go to daddy!" the eldest lady said without hesitation.
The old factory owner's retreat was in a large workshop behind the Lianfeng, and he had been there for a long time without taking care of factory affairs.
Peng Jingwei nodded understandingly, "Daddy, my amazing daddy, I'm counting on you now. I don't know how far you can practice in seclusion for so long." The two sisters said in their hearts.
The small team cautiously moved towards the Lianfeng direction under the aim of the crossbow. They were surrounded by shining swords, guns, swords and halberds, and fierce and unfamiliar faces. It seemed that Yu Hualong secretly recruited people for this rebellion.
A lot of manpower.
The air between the two sides was so tense that it could be on fire. If any soldier accidentally moved his finger and fired an arrow, it would definitely cause a bloody battle.
Suddenly there was a thundering cheer from the south, and then the sound of horse hooves like a rainstorm. A large group of cavalry rushed from the south gate along the road through the snow, with bright red tassel caps, shining sabers, and red flags.
Rolling in the wind, the flag pants read "Xuzhou Prefecture Guard". The flag is so big that it has the word "高" written on it.
The south gate was opened and the city was destroyed.