No clothes, no food, and the threat of death turned Sinan City into a truly dead city The cold wind in early winter is a bit cold Flying between the sky and the earth with the last dead leaves on the treetops, swirling towards another marking point.
The loud noise in Sinan City has already attracted the attention of almost everyone, and the violent sound is still deafening even dozens of miles away.
It wasn't until the sound gradually subsided that Yang Ming, Liu Yi and others released their covered ears.
It took a long time before the ringing in my ears gradually faded away.
"Yang Ming, do you know how many people you killed this time?"
Liu Yi was already furious.
He could see the unilateral massacre just now without even thinking about it.
The casualties in the city could be described as huge.
Everyone present had already experienced the power of the gunpowder improved by Yang Ming.
It only took less than half a kilogram to crack mountains and crack rocks.
More than three tons of gunpowder were buried in Sinan City, and so many refugees gathered together.
What will be the number of casualties?
He couldn't imagine what Sinan City was like now. hell on earth Or a netherworld space?
Still bleeding like a river "Master Liu, don't forget what kind of clones the people inside are."
Yang Ming argued, looking at Liu Yi and said: "The people inside are now rebels who killed officials and attacked the city, not your people."
Yang Ming pointed in the direction of Yanjiang County and continued: "Right over there, all the officials in Yanjiang County were massacred.
Do you know how many poor people were killed there?
Do you know how many people were killed there?
You don’t know that my wife and daughter were raped by them, I’ll tell you.”
Liu Yi still looked at Yang Ming with red eyes.
"The county along the Yangtze River has a population of more than 50,000, including 20,000 strong men and 30,000 women and children.
Did you know that less than half of these people can survive, and among this population, almost all children and elderly people have been killed and left behind.
Only strong men and women came down.
Do you know why they want these poor people to join them and continue to capture the city?"
Yang Ming pointed.
Sinan City said: "Have you seen that if we didn't make effective preparations in Sinan City, maybe right now, you and me, and even all the people in Sinan would have died long ago.
But you, County Minister Liu, are still doing this.
Those rebels are sad, do you know your kindness as a woman?
If I listen to them and let them go, all the people here will die in the end."
"I" Liu Yi retorted: "The leader of the thieves is just a monster from the White Lotus Sect.
No matter how the people are, they are just deceived and held hostage by those monsters."
"It's a good thing that you have been a censor in the court for so many years.
You are really pedantic."
Yang Ming couldn't believe it.
Liu Yi said that he was still speaking for those bandits.
You must know that the refugees today are no longer civilians.
When their hands were stained with the first drop of blood, they were destined to become bandits, thieves over there.
According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, even if they were not killed, they would still be taken to the capital to be executed, the so-called rulers.
The rebels will never show any mercy, even if they are really deceived, because this is the culprit."
Putting aside what Yang Ming was like as a person, there were not many people in the entire Ming Dynasty who could be hated by her.
She had to admit that Yang Ming was indeed a talent.
What's more, the White Lotus Sect wants to develop into a kingdom of gods.
This is actually her biggest wish, to save all sentient beings and save the world.
And want to do it all.
Money is undoubtedly the biggest problem.
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After all, they are still flesh and blood now.
You have not yet become a Buddha, so you need food, clothing, and even everything else you need as a human being.
However, there are no real experts within the White Lotus Sect.
Apart from the brave and fierce warriors, there are almost no advisers.
Although there are some smart people among the four Dharma Kings, most of them are just reckless and reckless.
Such people are born with a shortcoming.
Zhao Changsheng and even many senior officials of the White Lotus Sect know this very well, that is, they are within the limitations of their own vision.
Because of their narrow vision, they simply cannot see more things, and they are even less likely to be like Yang Ming who can bring tens of thousands of dollars with just one idea.
They can only use coaxing and all barbaric means to obtain money to maintain the internal operation of the White Lotus Sect.
However, this mode of operation is not good.
At least in Zhao Changcheng's opinion, the biggest drawback of this model is deception.
You must know that there is no paper that can keep fire in this world, but all lies will eventually be exposed.
This time may be a day, a year, or decades But I don’t know if this is true.
When such lies are exposed, the deceived people will turn into a group of crazy lunatics.
Because their faith was ruined, that was the biggest disaster.
Not only was Yang Ming's method not deceptive at all, it even benefited the country and the people, and was upright.
If such good governance were implemented by the White Lotus Sect, it would not only bring unprecedented prestige to the White Lotus Sect, but also win the hearts and minds of the people.
The Ming Dynasty is currently in a state of turmoil.
If the White Lotus Sect has enough financial support to recruit troops or purchase grain storage, then after several years of savings, it will be easy to build a powerful army.
At that time, it was no longer just a dream to form a Buddhist kingdom or to paint the earth as a king.
While the two of them were still in a daze for Yang Ming in the lobby of the Yamen, there was already a mess outside.
Because the four gates of Sinan City were sealed and there was no food, the entire refugee team was already scolding.
Being trapped in this dead city, accepting death seemed to have become inevitable.
No one thought there was any hope of survival.
The solid city walls and the city gates blocked with stones had made all of them despair.
The noise outside continued, and then a huge wooden cart appeared outside the city wall.
Looking around, I saw that the wooden cart was more than ten feet high.
It was shaped like a trapezoidal platform.
It was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
It was made of wood.
Several wheels were installed underneath it and it kept moving forward.
There were dozens of hunters on top of the wooden cart, all of them fully armed, with bows and arrows draped behind them, obviously ready for battle.
There were several burning torches next to these hunters.
When the wooden cart slowly approached the city, these hunters finally took action.
"Swish swish" Dozens of people fired arrows together Although the area covered by the arrow rain is not large, refugees wearing common clothes or even not wearing full common clothes have fallen into the city one after another.
The city wall was dyed red with blood, and it was impossible for the remaining refugees to defend themselves effectively.
They could only become living targets on the city wall and be shot one by one. die fear constantly brewing
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