The two teams returned to Lao Lin one after another, and the team that checked the corpse reported that the body of the pigeon keeper was not found, and brought an information that a total of three pigeon keepers in the General's Mansion were in charge of the pigeon house, and none of the corpses were found. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die!" Lao Lin beat his chest with his relieved fist, soothing the depression in his heart.

"Report to your lordship, the observation post at the back door strictly obeys your lord's order, all the people dressed up in the house, as well as the people in the house in luxurious clothes, etc., have been caught, and a total of eight people have not found the pigeon keeper after distinguishing it!"

"Well, you haven't found it either! This means that the pigeon breeder is still in the house, give me a quick search......" Vice General Lin jumped up excitedly, "As long as he doesn't run, it's good, as long as he is still in the general's mansion, we can find him out!"

At this moment, Grandpa Zhang, who had not spoken, spoke, "Slow! The most important thing now is not to find a pigeon breeder, but to control the four doors!"

"My lord, the south gate is now in our hands, but the east, west and north gates are still open, and now we are taking advantage of the chaos, but don't forget that there is also a Jin Zuo Ling outside the city, he is not given for nothing!"

"Qiqihar's cavalry team is under his control, once the cavalry enters the city, no matter how powerful the firearms are, they will not be able to bargain!"

The veteran said with an eager face, "My lord, listen to me, you send elites to quickly control the four gates, not to mention blocking them with sandbags, earth and stones, and if you can hold it for a few days, it will be a few days...... As long as those pigeon breeders don't leave the General's Mansion, I'm sure I'll find them for you!"

"Oh, you have a way, dare to issue a military order......

"What don't you dare! I'm so old, I've already lived enough, and if I die, I will repay the emperor's grace!"

"Okay! You have a responsibility, and I will not treat you badly, and I will always send your children and grandchildren a wealth and peace! Come, divide the army into nine hundred, and the soldiers will be divided into three ways to control the other three city gates, and the enemy army will be encountered on the way...... No mercy!"

The private soldiers are the killing machines raised by the generals, they never want to practice military formations and martial arts every day, in such a chaotic moment, this group of people can still complete the distribution and reorganization of the team in an instant, and a commando team of 300 people rushed towards the predetermined direction.

The chaotic soldiers who poured into the city to grab water did not bring any weapons at all, and ninety percent of them were carrying big swords and spears, carrying the property stolen from the people's homes in their arms, and they had no intention of fighting at all.

This is also a very helpless thing, after all, they destroyed the barracks fence and rushed out of the barracks without permission, and it was good to be able to bring out spears and broadswords, as for those precious firearms, including gunpowder and lead bullets, they were locked in the warehouse without the order of the commander, who could take them out.

This led to a tragic ending that was completely irresistible in the face of Ningguta's private soldiers, a group of sheep in wolf's clothing who only knew how to rob, and the other group of Siberian tigers armed to the teeth with a clear purpose, and the two sides met together without suspense.

Groups of rebels were scattered and killed, and the frightened soldiers scattered the friendly troops behind them, and the chaos spread as quickly as a virus, at which point there was no high-ranking officer to stabilize his position, and the one-sided slaughter officially began.

According to post-war statistics, almost eighty percent of the soldiers killed on the street were wounded in the back, that is, these soldiers were shot or cut down from behind in the process of escaping, and there was no real organized resistance at all.

Even if there are occasionally a few strong soldiers who have been killed and red-eyed want to fight back, there are very few people who cooperate with him, and often three or five people fight back desperately, and then they are killed to the ground like shooting hares by the rain of bullets from private soldiers.

"Rush up! The city gate is ahead! Capture the western city...... Fortify in place!"

"The east city gate is coming, close the city gate harder, Qiqihar is ours......"

"North Gate, look at the big fish under the North Gate...... That group of people is definitely surrounded by big fish......"

The three teams rushed to their respective attack destinations at almost the same time, but the North Gate attack team followed by Black Dog and Two Donkeys was the luckiest, and they blocked a big fish at once, the half-crazy general who was forming a team, Guo Xing'a.

"That's Goxing! It's the supreme commander left by Tepuxin, and if you catch him, you're the biggest meat ticket! Brothers, kill him...... More than 300 people rushed over like a tide, and they all roared with red faces and red ears.

At present, Guo Xing'a has gathered more than 700 chaotic soldiers at the north gate, and he also knows that these chaotic soldiers have no combat effectiveness, so he did not rashly attack and wanted to gather at least 1,000 or so people to return to the general's mansion.

But I didn't expect these rebels to be so rampant, only more than 300 people dared to charge!

"I'm so angry! Brothers kill these rebels, and if we miss again with such a few people, we will be sorry for the general's kindness!

If Guo Xing'a shouted to Lao Tzu and me today, maybe the battle situation would have changed, but no matter how much I listened to Lao Tzu, I wouldn't be motivated.

The sparse shouts of his subordinates were not momentum at all, and the team that rushed out was scattered like a flock of foraging sheep.

Looking at Ningguta's private soldiers again, their faces were full of red light, and the smell of blood on their bodies floated out three miles away against the wind: "Brothers, let them see what war is! Throw grenades and blow up ......"

Whoosh ...... The private soldiers who rushed to the front threw out more than 80 melon grenades in one go, and the street, which was not very spacious, exploded at this moment.

Boom, boom, gunsmoke dispersed, shrapnel flew fiercely, and the soldiers on the opposite side were cut like scarecrows, and the soldiers fell one by one in a pool of blood.

The smell of blood suddenly became stronger, and then the private soldiers killed like angry tigers in the smoke of gunpowder, and Guo Xing'a saw that the gray smoke and dust were full of shaking bodies, and the whining of blades breaking through the air was endless, and the desperate wails were worrying.

In a moment's effort, the god-like private soldiers rushed out of the gunpowder smoke on the long street, and the first one was covered in blood, and the sword in his hand was raised high, and the blood beads on it splashed in the wind.

"Goxing, you take your life!"

"Protect me!" Guo Xing'a grabbed the stupid guard next to him and dragged him directly in front of him, and the knife snorted and directly disemboweled.

"Oh my mother, it's not a human being, it's all a killer...... Hell, the god of killing! Run...... "The rest of the soldiers didn't dare to resist at all, and they turned around and rushed out of the city gate, and the people crowded each other and hated their parents for not giving birth to two more legs.

The Ningguta Killers who rushed over saw that the crowd had crowded into a big bump, and without saying a word, they raised the Mauser and pulled the trigger to shoot through the opposite body like hunting chickens and ducks.

The cone-shaped bullets swirled at high speed, each shot piercing the bodies of three soldiers, and the dead were piled up in the narrow gates, blocking the way to escape.

They were already frightened, obviously outnumbered each other, but none of them dared to turn back, they would rather turn their backs to this group of killing gods and pray for God's blessing, rather than turn back and rush to kill for a while.

An army without a military spirit is just a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and it is their destiny to be slaughtered.