Wu Weihua's words made Li Guo angry, the dog thieves were all dying, and they dared to point at the monk and scold the bald donkey?

Li Guohuo rushed forward and kicked it, kicking Wu Weihua and rolling over.

Even the Qing soldiers around Wu Weihua couldn't help but look at this guy angrily.

This is the face of a traitor!

No, this guy is not even worthy of a traitor, he has half Mongolian blood in his body.

Wu Zheng asked disapprehantly, "What kind of official are you now?" ”

Wu Weihua hurriedly replied: "The sinner was made a respectful waiter by the Qing court...... Lord Wang, the little one is forced! ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "It seems that you are doing well in the Qing court, tell me, how many Han people's lives have been taken to dye your top red?" ”

Wu Weihua was stunned, and then cried: "The prince is gentle, the sinner is wronged ......." ”

Wu Zheng said: "What, dare to do it, dare not admit it?" If you are wronged, there will be no traitors in this world! ”

Wu Weihua kowtowed again and again, quite hard, the ground was rough, and his forehead quickly oozed blood, he cried: "The prince spares his life, the small one has a major military report, in addition to the small one led by the three thousand cavalry, there are still five thousand Qing troops stationed in Shangrao Fucheng, and the commander is the general Bo Luo ...... Zhengnan." ”

"The king didn't ask you, and he didn't want to know, do you think the king would be afraid of Bolo? He's just a defeated general under this king, so don't worry! ”

"That little one has other military intelligence reports......." Wu Weihua couldn't find suitable information for a while, and began to speak incoherently.

"No need!" Wu Zheng interrupted, "This king just wants to know, what happened to Zhengjiazhuang on the other side?" ”

At this time, Wu Weihua couldn't even kneel, and sat on the ground with his ass, stupid.

"Take him and go to Zhengjiazhuang!" Wu Zheng shouted loudly, no longer holding unrealistic illusions in his heart.

……。

Zhengjiazhuang, drying grain field.

Layers of corpses, dried blood like cobwebs on the ground.

The viewers were all in tears and their eyes were full of anger.

Wu Zheng's face was pale, he thought that the existence of the Northern Expeditionary Army would make the Tartars dare not commit abuse in Jiangnan anymore.

He originally thought that hanging the head of Duoduo for three days at the head of Shaoxing City was enough to deter the unscrupulous Qing soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River.

But now, Wu Zheng found that his methods were still not ruthless enough.

He looked back and stared at Wu Weihua, who had softened into a puddle of mud.

Wu Weihua obviously understood that as long as this pile of corpses was exposed, he would die without a place to bury.

He deeply regretted that he should have burned the pile of corpses or dug a big pit and buried them.

But who could have known that 3,000 cavalry would be killed by 3,000 infantry?

Wu Weihua originally planned to wait for the triumphant return, and then select hundreds of heads from them to report more military exploits.

But now, this has become a criminal fact that he has used thousands of mouths to wash away and coax.

Wu Weihua begged for mercy with difficulty: "Lord Wang...... The little one was also on orders, and it was all on the orders of the butcher of Bologna...... The prince, the little one is willing to change his mind and work for the prince...... Let's save a little life! ”

"Someone!" Wu Zheng shouted, "Kill this beast and all the Qing soldiers right here to pay tribute to the unjust souls that have not yet gone away...... No, rip this animal to life...... If you don't cut enough knives, you can't let him die! ”

At this moment, there was a nameless anger in Wu Zheng's chest, tyrannical and killing, which had been completely ignored by Wu Zheng at this moment.

One hundred and thirty-two Qing prisoners were quickly pressed down in front of the corpses of the civilians, and their heads were cut off in rows.

The angry soldiers deliberately struck lightly, slashing their necks at a time, using two or three times.

This made the Qing prisoners who were in the back struggle frantically and began a riot.

Once again, the soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army deliberately let go of the hands that pressed the captives, allowing them to stumble like headless flies in the threshing floor.

Then, with three against one, with four against one...... Cut them down one by one.

It's often a knife that goes down, aiming at the limbs of the Qing soldiers, and wants to die? I didn't get enough of five knives, and I basically didn't think about it.

There were many frightened Qing soldiers, who were no longer able to escape, and they fell to the ground softly, with a pair of dilated eyes, completely devoid of the previous rampant.

The 1,000 Northern Expeditionary Army in the drying field, the one hundred and thirty-two Qing soldiers, who originally only needed to take up and drop with their swords, extended it for a whole hour and killed it for a whole hour.

When the soldiers collected their swords, none of the 132 Qing soldiers were whole corpses, and at least six pieces were paid.

No one wants to stop it, and no one thinks it's wrong, the coach Wu Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, facing this cruel killing, at the moment when the soldiers put away their knives, Wu Zheng said loudly: "Pass on this king's order, in the future, anyone who dares to slaughter the Han people when they encounter Qing soldiers will be dealt with accordingly!" ”

"Yes."

Wu Weihua is still alive, he is the last one, and he is also the one who needs special "care".

He was already numb with fear, and perhaps at this point, he should be scared to death, so that he might be able to reduce his pain.

Because the four soldiers in front of him, on the left and right, obviously didn't want him to be numb.

Needles and threads were found from the courtyards of the people, constantly stimulating Wu Weihua's palms, soles, armpits, elbows and other most sensitive places, awakening Wu Weihua's numb pain.

Then there is Ling Chi and cutting.

Wu Zheng left, Rao was full of righteous indignation, and he couldn't listen to it, this kind of ghost crying wolf that makes people's teeth tremble.

Wu Zheng was very relieved that the soldiers would never disobey their orders, saying a thousand knives, and never one less knife.

Soldiers in the town are searching for survivors.

It's a pity that no one was found alive at this hour.

After that, Wu Zheng ordered that the corpses of the people in the barn be collected for joint burial, and the corpses of the Qing soldiers on the slope and in the barn were gathered, burned into ashes, and the ashes were laid at the bottom of the grave.

This is to let these beasts be pressed by the people of Zhengjiafang, and they will never be able to turn over.

It's a pity that Wu Zheng lost his mind and calm at this time.

In fact, at the first time of eliminating these 3,000 cavalry, he ordered to attack Raocheng.

In this way, even if a scout has already returned to report the news, it will be difficult for Bolo to react in the first place.

Zhengjiafang is too close to Shangrao City.

After all, Bolo would never have thought that Wu Zheng would be close at hand.

I would never have thought that the three thousand cavalry would die in the blink of an eye, and there would be no chance to escape.

Wu Zheng was too ruthless, from the very beginning, he made up his mind to completely annihilate this Qing cavalry, so when deploying, he planned to every detail.

The only surprise was that he had no intention of killing the prisoner.

But because of this, he delayed the time to attack Raocheng.

In fact, Wu Zheng no longer had the intention of directly attacking Shangrao City that day, and after burying the remains of the people, he ordered the whole army to rest in Zhengjiafang for one night, and then attack Shangrao City early tomorrow morning.