At this time, in Lu Hanqiang's large array, a row of 100 bed crossbows was lined up, steadily pushing forward, the tips of the guns shining with cold light, in the rising sun, the long barrel of the spear, a huge bag of explosives that shook the soul, like a life-saving charm stretched out from hell, so that all the people were cold from head to foot.
At this time, on the head of the city facing the bed crossbow, those soldiers of the Ding Ding and the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty immediately screamed and howled in surprise, hoping that they could escape from the strike range of the bed crossbow, but as the bed crossbow continued to adjust the angle direction, the people on the city wall were like headless flies, running around to the east for a while, and running to the west for a while, from time to time the unlucky bastard was squeezed down the narrow city wall, screaming and falling to the city, and the bones were broken for a while, which added to the chaos above and below the city.
And those temporary overseers who wanted to get rich were also frightened one by one, throwing down their knives and guns and hugging their heads, which is more important than money, or life, everyone still calculates this account.
Wu Quan looked at the chaos on the head of the city and was extremely desperate, how could such an "army" hold this city, as long as Lu Hanqiang attacked, he would immediately disperse here.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that he was a group of people recruited from the refugees, but there was also a military general in this Niuzhuang, that is, Liu Zhijin, the leader of the Han Eight Banners, and the work of defending the city was his, so he should come forward to serve the Qing Dynasty loyally.
So he stood on tiptoe and looked left and right, this look completely made Wu Quan fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, because he saw that Zhang Zishuai Qi was turning to the west, is there an enemy in the west, where is this turning in, this is an escape.
This can be regarded as a complete hopelessness, even the "regular army" has fled, so what are you doing here as a civilian official Wu Quan roared so that everyone around him could hear it: "Liu Zhijin, you escaped from the battle, I will go to Shengjing to sue you now."
Then he ran down the city with a smoke, climbed on the war horse, and at this time did not need the slaves to guard and support the left and right, so he rushed back to the yamen with the most skillful skills, rushed to the back hall, kicked over a few wives and concubines who pounced on him and cried, and directly took out the deposit receipts that had been transferred to the overseas Daming Yili Bank in the secret compartment of the study, and grabbed a handful of valuable jewelry, and then shouted sympathetically to the wives and concubines who were still begging to bring them: "Take the gold and silver in the back hall casually, and then quickly run away and hide, we will meet indefinitely."
After speaking, he got on the horse and rushed to the north gate, then turned west, went to Shengjing to complain, don't even think about it, now it is to flee to Liaoxi to live a peaceful rich man is the way out.
The official ran away, the Han Eight Banners moved in, so what kind of cannon fodder are these signatories still here, Yang Fan pulled the brother Da Niu, turned around and ran down the city, the big cow had a tendon in his head, and looked back reluctantly: "Brother, cut off a Fuliao Army's head for five taels of silver." ” Yang Fan stomped his feet: "You are a tammer with pickled tendons, and you cut off people's heads, before you can see people's families, you will be blown up by someone's explosives bag, run." ” Lu Hanqiang was ready to make a shock blow, and then surrendered without a fight, but he was stunned and dropped his jaw, and the city head opposite just pushed forward with his explosive bag, and it collapsed like a swarm, but in the blink of an eye, there was no figure on the opposite city.
Is this war, isn't it a joke?
Zhou Chujun said lightly: "Niuzhuang is deep in the interior, after a long period of peace, the army has no fighting spirit, and the people have no fighting spirit, we should think of this result." ” At this time, Wu Sangui ran over and asked loudly: "Then what should we do to climb the city now?"
Lu Hanqiang said bitterly: "Climb the city, what do we do to climb the Arhats, they broke up so quickly, we didn't even transport the ladder and rope hooks, this city" Zhou Chujun said: "What kind of city do you climb, just take two explosives bags and blow up the city gate."
Then he stepped forward and shouted at his soldiers in high spirits: "All of them, guns on their shoulders, let's go into the cattle village." ” With a loud bang of explosives, the south gate of Niuzhuang opened, and a column of marines in dark blue military uniforms strode into Niuzhuang with great vigour.
But the troops walked more and more slowly, and finally came to a quiet stop.
The streets were full of dying refugees, no one panicked, no one cried and screamed, some were just numb, and some even had eyes like dead fish, habitually stretched out their hands to beg for the marching army, but they were so stupid to stretch out their skinny hands, like sculptures, and they didn't even have the strength to make a pleading voice.
As far as the eye could see, there were all such people, and under the eaves, on the corner of the street, there were piles of white bones, which were not the bones of livestock, for there were still unfinished human heads.
And in a slightly open place, a cauldron is rolling, more than a dozen refugees are staring at the meat and bones tumbling up and down in the cauldron, and a few are still a little strong, holding wooden sticks in their hands, nervously guarding the surroundings, for fear that someone will come to rob them, even if the rumbling army passes by, there is no panic, in their opinion, the threat of the enemy army is not as good as a mouthful of human broth.
Where else is this the original prosperous and rich salt capital of the Northeast, which has become a hell for people, even Lu Hanqiang, who treats the enemy country like a stone, can't help but be shocked to the point that his eyes are slightly red.
"Iniquity."
Lu Hanqiang muttered to himself.
Lu Hanqiang is talking about these refugees.
Zhou Chujun couldn't help but glance at Lu Hanqiang: "It's evil."
"Zhou Chujun is not talking about those displaced people, but about the plan that Lu Hanqiang formulated and implemented at the beginning.
"Damn war, I hate war."
Lu Hanqiang said with difficulty, and then turned his face to a civil official who was following him and said: "You take a team of men and horses, hurry up and occupy the county government, see if there is any food in the warehouse, and then start boiling porridge to save these people." ” At this time, Wu Sangui said with red eyes: "Add some sand to the porridge." ” Lu Hanqiang admires Wu Sangui's inhumanity very much, is this right, how can he be too generous to the enemy As a result, Wu Sangui explained to the civil official who was also angry: "There are so many refugees in Niuzhuang, it can be seen that the life of the original people in the city is not much better, if our porridge is too good, those people in the city will also come to rob it, with the current physique of these refugees, they can't rob those people anyway, and if you add sand, the people see such a gruel, even if there is a little food, the people will not come out to rob it." ” Lu Hanqiang and the Wenchen looked at Wu Sangui in surprise and admiration, and Wu Sangui arched his hand at Lu Hanqiang: "This is also no way, the people of this cattle village have families and businesses, and they can't follow us, and these refugees are already defenseless, we let them drink a bowl of gruel, recover their strength, and then use our vacated warship to transport it to Huludao Port, so how can we add 100,000 laborers to Liaoxi, your lord, there are not many old and weak women and children among these refugees." ” Fifty acres of land were planted today, yes, it was farming, too tired, good night brothers t1706231537: