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Chapter 847 The Death of Azig

One night, Wei Jun threw more than 500 fireballs and more than [-] altars of fire oil into the palace city.

The entire Jin Palace was engulfed in flames, and even the Wei army and common people outside the palace city felt waves of heat coming.

Azige wanted to die by himself, and he also wanted to pull a large number of Wei troops to back him up. If Gao Yihuan let the soldiers attack by force, he would follow his will. Even if he was defeated, Gao Yihuan would feel uncomfortable.

It is Gao Yihuan's purpose to fight not to do what the enemy wants him to do.

In short, it is impossible to make the enemy comfortable or happy.

The Jin Palace has a history of more than 200 years. The palace is magnificent and has countless treasures. It is a pity to burn it, but King Gao burned a lot of things.

As for these buildings, if they can be preserved, they will naturally protect them, but if they cannot be preserved, even if they are set on fire, he can do it.

After all, Gao Yihuan is not dead-headed. If one road is blocked, he will definitely choose another road to go around instead of standing still and worrying. He is not a scholar, but a bandit. Like Li Zicheng, he will not blink when he destroys it.

The raging crowd burned for two days and two nights. The remnants of the Qing army gathered on the palace wall. Many people were directly roasted to death by the fire.

When Wei Jun set fire to it, almost everything in the city was burned, not only the food and supplies were burned, but there was not even a single piece of firewood left, and it turned into a piece of white ground.

The fire killed half of the population in the city, and the remaining half hid on the city wall.

For a while, the living Qing army will face the tragedy of people still alive, but everything is gone.

At this time, inside the city wall, the ground was pitch black, with black smoke billowing everywhere, and charred corpses were thrown to death.

On the city wall, the soldiers of the Eight Banners and the remaining family members sat on the wall of the palace, huddled together, but there was no sound, everyone stared blankly at the city that had been burned to ashes.

Azig stood at the top of the city and looked out of the city. The Wei army had already built a long wall around the city, completely sealing the city.

"Gao Manzi doesn't intend to attack!" Azig staggered, and was supported by the soldiers behind him covered in gunpowder.

In just a moment, Azig understood what Gao Yihuan was going to do. He burned the whole city, and then surrounded it, and wanted the remaining Eight Banners to kill each other until they died.

In this process, there will be no casualties of Wei soldiers. They will only be outside the city, watching the Eight Banners in the city like wild beasts, killing each other without dignity, eating their relatives, and finally eating themselves.

As if to confirm his idea, outside the city, the generals of the Wei army built a high platform, on which someone seemed to be peeking at the situation in the city.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing left from the fire, not even a stick left, I think the Tartars can last for another three days at most!" Zhao Daxian glanced at the city, and said with a slap in the face.

Gao Yihuan shook his head, and said in a cold voice, "The lonely king estimates that they can last at least a month! After a month, the army will enter the city. Before that, no one is allowed to attack!"

Zhao Daxian's heart trembled when he heard this, and all the generals couldn't help but shudder.

On the city wall, Azig had a ferocious face, and he punched the city, "Gao Manzi is so ruthless!"

At this time, Luo Keduo brought a bowl of water, "My lord, take a sip!"

The water in the bowl is steaming, with oily flowers and a smell of meat.

During the fire, many people had no time to escape and jumped into the well to escape. Unexpectedly, the fire burned for two days and two nights, and the well water boiled, and all those who jumped into it were boiled to death.

"This king won't drink!" Azige was furious, and he swept down the porcelain bowl, his eyes were red, "Organize people and prepare to break out, this king can't sit still!"

Azige understood Gao Yihuan's intentions, he would never allow himself to die helplessly like this, but the morale of the Qing army was completely gone.

It was Ye Qing army who organized a breakout, but the city was burned and couldn't even make a ladder, so how to attack.

Azig's attack was quickly thwarted. The hopeless soldiers in the city were standing, standing, or lying against the top of the city. People began to cry bitterly, and many people began to eat human flesh.

The next day, the Eight Banners, who didn't want to die, brought their family members down the city and surrendered to the Wei army. Unexpectedly, Gao Yihuan hated them and made up his mind a long time ago that no matter whether it was the Eight Banners soldiers or their family members from the city who came to surrender, they would all be massacred.

From the third day onwards, more than a hundred people came out of the city. After interrogation, General Wei beheaded all of them after learning that the food in the city had been destroyed and that they were feeding on people.

After that, there were more soldiers who couldn't bear to have their family members eaten, and they went out of the city to surrender one after another. After being interrogated by Wei Jun, they were still executed.

Half a month later, the Qing troops all over the city had no human form, and they all became cannibalistic wild meat.Azig was sitting on the steps of the city wall, his helmet was gone, his braids were scattered, and half an inch of hair had grown on his bald scalp. His eyes were dull, his lips were chapped, and he lost his vigor. Gao Yihuan completely broke his spirit.

Now the Qing army in the city has become wild beasts, being kept in captivity by the Wei army, observing them killing each other, drinking blood like hair, and letting Azig's dignity be swept away.Gao Yihuan didn't treat them as human beings, but Azig couldn't do anything about it. He was full of anger and wanted to fight Gao Yihuan desperately, but he couldn't even hurt a single hair of Gao Yihuan.

This caused Azig to completely collapse. He was holding a big knife in his hand and was sharpening the blade on a stone. The soldiers were around, but there was no sound. No one wanted to say a word, no one wanted to To think about the future.

"My lord!" Luo Keduo handed a bowl of steaming blood to Azig.

Azige looked up at the blood in the bowl, lowered his head, and suddenly said, "Luo Keduo, take someone out and surrender! Tell Gao Yihuan, the king is waiting for him, and let him come and settle it quickly."

It is meaningless to continue to spend it now, but it will become the laughing stock of Wei Jun, and let Gao Yihuan watch their predicament without any dignity.

Azig had had enough, decided to end it earlier, and didn't want to spend it meaninglessly like this.

Now Azig can't stop the attack on the Wei army, he can only expect the Wei army to attack him, and then use the saber in his hand to fight Gao Yihuan, and finally die heroically in Taiyuan.

"My lord!" Luo Keduo exclaimed in surprise, but Azig lowered his head, tried the edge of the knife with his thumb, then continued to sharpen the knife without speaking.

Seeing this, Luo Keduo let out a long sigh, remained silent for a while, then turned and left.

The next day, Luo Keduo led more than [-] people to surrender. Gao Yihuan interrogated as usual. He got the city to draw lots and cannibalize people. They had no firewood and could only eat them raw. .

At this time, General Wei persuaded Gao Yihuan to go down to the city as soon as possible, but Gao Yihuan asked people to kill the men of the Qing army who left the city again, keep the women, and leave Luo Keduo alive.

Luo Keduo walked back, Azig sharpened his sword, and waited for the Wei army to attack, but for several days, the Wei army still remained silent.

That night, Azig was slowly falling asleep holding the sharpened saber, when suddenly a few black shadows rushed up, snatched his saber, pressed their hands together, covered their mouths, Azige was terrified. Opening his eyes, he saw a dagger stabbing into his chest.

Blood flowed out, and Azig's eyes were full of unwillingness. He wanted to yell loudly, but his mouth was covered. For a moment, his eyes were full of despair. How could the British Prince of the Qing Dynasty die like this? , His body still slowly lost consciousness.

Why the lottery, why Azig didn't use the lottery, the order in the city has completely collapsed.

One month later, the Wei army finally launched a fierce attack. The soldiers rushed into the city almost to meet any resistance. There were only a dozen people left in the city, and Azig did not wait for the opportunity to compete with Gao Yihuan in the end. A few days ago, the Qing army, who had been dehumanized in the city, cut up the corpse and ate it raw.

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