The people in the West Hall were not as obedient as the East Hall. Maybe they saw the fate of the brothers in the East Hall, or maybe some of them shouted out. The loyalty of the East King and the warriors of the Heavenly Kingdom inspired invincible courage, and the entire door and window of the West Hall became a battlefield of flesh and blood.

There were no more than a dozen doors and thirty windows. The door was smashed and the window frame was smashed. People outside stabbed them with swords and spears, and people inside smashed them with chairs and bricks dug out with their fingernails.

People inside and outside were brothers yesterday, but today they fought to the death in these small places.

Use combat skills, combat experience and fearless courage to kill each other.

The door frames and window frames quickly turned red with roars, and there were minced meat hanging. I don’t know if they were from the door or from outside.

"Are you a bucket? So many people can't attack into the West Hall?!" Lai Hanying yelled at Qi Jishang, who had lost half of his ears. The latter was covered in blood, of course not all of him. At this moment, there were so many corpses piled up inside and outside the door. The floor inside and the stone slabs outside slipped up, all of which were blood from inside and outside. But the West Hall still couldn't attack into the West Hall.

"Use red medicine bag!" Lai Hanying yelled!

The shouts of killing in the hall were so loud that the roof seemed to be about to be broken. However, Lao Wang was kneeling on the ground, as if he could not see the screams of the brothers not far behind him. Blood flowed from under the window to his feet, and he was kneeling at the screen wall in the middle of the hall.

"What are brothers?" Lao Wang murmured, but his hands kept on.

Just click, the nails of the ring finger were also folded, standing up there like the sails on the boat, just like the other four nails;

"What is long live? Who is long live the Heavenly King and Eastern King?" Lao Wang murmured. His fingers left a trace of blood in the cracks of the hard wall. It was like a mixture of blood and soil.

The Heavenly King's Mansion was a project that Hong Xiuquan immediately created when he entered Tianjing. Everything was the best in the Qing Dynasty. Compared with the Qing Dynasty palace, it may not be inferior. Lao Wang was kneeling and digging the solid screen wall with his fingers, because it was more realistic than directly poaching the wall.

"I have been rumoring to tell God, yes, that's right, God only came to the Eastern King, he is God, how many people have I informed? How many people have I killed? I don't care, I am not a villain, I am rumoring to God, but God will not die, how could he die?" Lao Wang murmured to himself.

His flesh was embedded in the cracks of the bricks, and he used his nails to challenge the stone-like slurry soil, lubricated them with the blood after the nails were broken, and then slowly dug in and cut out bricks one by one. This was the only weapon they could have.

Then Lao Wang stood up and held a small brick and stone with his black nails. He walked over with blood foam all over the ground and slapped it on the head of a red scarf soldier because he was pressing against Wallace Chung.

Wallace Chung gasped, pushed the soldier away and sat on the bloody floor. He held the half-cut knife with three fingers and handed it to Lao Wang. The other two fingers drooped in the air, and half of his hand was shattered.

"God, why is this!" Wallace Chung cried.

"I don't know. God is dead!" Lao Wang murmured. Then he turned around and continued to dig his screen wall. Wallace Chung sobbed twice, changed the broken knife to his left hand, and was sitting sideways with difficulty. Suddenly he looked at Lao Wang's back and shouted: "Lao Wang, be careful!"

A hissing red medicine bag crossed the window and held a wooden stick. The brick-shaped crowd fell to Lao Wang's feet.

The room was full of people, and the crowd rushed back in a hurry, leaving a huge circle between Lao Wang and the explosive bag. All the people closest to the circle were about to pop out their eyes. Everyone had fought a war, and everyone knew that the explosive bag would sound. How many people would die in this dense house!

The heads outside the windowsill also disappeared. With years of experience, Lao Wang knew that they were all hiding under the windowsill, waiting for the moment when the black smoke burned out.

"God is dead!" Lao Wang suddenly roared, bent down and picked up the explosive bag with his black nails, hugged it in front of his chest, rushed towards the window, and then jumped up!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Lao Wang had not had time to jump out of the lower body of the house, which seemed to be a big bird that had lost its wings. He fell on the windowsill weakly, twitching weakly. Outside the window was full of wailing everywhere, as well as black ashes everywhere, and meat scraps splashed all over the window frame, wrapped in gunpowder particles, sticking to it, as if the little flowers in the wilderness were shaking tremblingly.

"Old Wang!"

"Rui Tao!"

I don't know how many people in the room knew this guard who had been following the East King since Jintian. He had beaten many people with sticks. He scolded many people. He even killed their brothers because of military discipline. Everyone was afraid of him. He knew that he was the East King's Eyes and dared not say a word in front of him. But now when the Eyes and Eyes and Eyes rushed towards the enemy outside the window with explosives bags, tears were splattering from the eyes and eyes and eyes!

Who is he? Lao Wang?

No!

We never knew him before this moment!

who is he?

He is what we firmly believe in!

Our faith!

The hall was quiet, but the silence of this moment was like eternity.

Another pack of explosives was thrown in from the door with black smoke.

Li Shanghua rushed forward and leaped with all his strength. He seemed to be sliding on a rainbow. He followed the gunpowder bag in the air, and then continued to fly out the door.

In the flight, the mouth was cut open and the general smiled at everyone. He was laughing, laughing with blood and broken teeth. He said: "Brother, go to heaven first!"

After a short moment, the man pulled the explosive bag and jumped into a group of people in the same outfit outside the door. With a "boom" in his smile and the other person's fearful eyes.

"You killed God!" Someone roared heart-wrenchingly. The people in the hall filled the gap with red eyes, fighting wildly with wooden sticks, bricks, fists, and teeth, for their despairing faith.

Black smoke emerged from the hall, but the bodies were piled up outside the hall. Wei Changhui jumped and shouted: "For God, bring the cannons here!"

"I'm hot!" Wallace Chung held a knife with his left hand, and his body was covered with holes of all sizes. He was naked, but it had turned completely red, as if he was wearing a heavy coat. Wallace Chung was in absent and frenzy, and scratched his chest with his right hand, cutting his blood to reveal his original skin. No one took advantage of this time to attack him. On the contrary, they dodged the door. Wallace Chung raised his head, and the brother who was not facing him was a dark muzzle.

"God, can I get to you..." Wallace Chung rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

The muzzle roared and the shotgun fired. A group of whistling lead balls penetrated the iron man's flesh and blood body into the west hall, and also penetrated the sound and penetrated the question. Wallace Chung, who had lost his upper body, seemed to have consciousness, slowly knelt in front of the door, and his broken left hand fell beside his lower body. His hand loosened, and the blood-filled knife rolled on the ground.

"Continue to fire!" Another group of God's disciples roared, and two cannons kept firing shells at the other God's disciples' hall within a close distance.

"Roll up the right sleeve! We are not rebellious! Bounce in!" Wei Changhui issued a loud order, and all his dead men rolled up the right sleeve, wearing the same clothes, the same beliefs, and the same ambition. However, at this moment, only this superficial sign can distinguish them outside the door from those inside the door.

How are they different from them?

The dead soldiers exposed their right arm finally rushed into the West Hall full of smoke, and then killed any living people, as if cutting themselves.

God died, but the King won.

He relied on the betrayal of the Dongwang Confidant Chen Cheng, and hurriedly recalled Wei Changhui's troops and killed all the members of the Dongwang Mansion, and wisely identified who was the Dongwang's accomplice in the city of Tianjing. After all, the Dongwang has always been the pillar of the heavenly king, and his subordinates were distributed in various places and positions in the heavenly kingdom. Loyalty to him and loyal to heaven could not be distinguished. This clever method was to deceive nakedly.

Under the guise of letting Wei Changhui be punished and killed all those who dare to come to see him.

This is deception, this is definitely not a saint.

But who cares?

The history of this land is always written by the winners and survivors;

At this moment, Hong Xiuquan was not the arrival of God, but the possession of the Qing Dynasty civilization, and he won beauty.

In the embassy hall, Yung Wing and the envoys of Hai Song squatted in the kitchen, lit candles, and did not dare to sleep. They were guessing the direction of the matter at all. They just thought that if the Eastern King was finished and the Northern King was finished again, who would fight the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom?

At this time, the door was pushed open and John walked in: "I finally found you."

"It's 1 a.m., where have you been?" Yung Wing asked, "How is the matter with the Northern King?"

"Can you take me out of here? I don't want to stay there for a moment." John found a jar of clear water himself and drank it.

"What the hell is wrong?" Zheng Abao asked in stammering English.

"It took 6 hours! Those bare-handed people to resist for a full 6 hours!" John suddenly screamed, and he squatted on the ground and hugged his head: "It's so disgusting! It's so disgusting! I can't stand it!"
Chapter completed!