The fire is burning!

The billowing smoke filled the city for several miles, even if it was dozens of miles apart, it could be seen clearly, when those who were lucky enough to escape from Shengjing, looked back at the smoke pillar in Shengjing in horror, they also brought the news of the Ming army to Shengjing outside the city, after the initial surprise, the surprise turned into a surprise, for a while, the Zhuangzi around the city, immediately became a boiling ocean.

After learning that the Ming army had captured Shengjing, the Zhuang Ding who had been oppressed all picked up hoes and iron forks as weapons and slashed at those Zhuang heads and prepared for the emperor. Later, in addition to forcibly shaving their hair and changing their clothes, the Han Chinese who survived the massacre in Jin's area were turned into slavery and incorporated into the Jurchen family as servants or into farms as serfs. Those who became serfs were not only brutally exploited, subjected to heavy labor, but also deprived of personal freedom, and even their wives and daughters were humiliated.

In the past few decades, these Zhuang Ding have suffered many crimes, and their hearts have buried many blood and tears, and they have all burst out today. Wei Dafu, who was walking in front of everyone with a hoe, his eyes were red, his eyes were staring at Zhuangtou Li Gui, and he stared at him viciously. In front of him, several Zhuang Ding, who were armed with waist knives, shouted loudly.

"Rebellion, rebellion, ahabs rebellion...... Yes! ”

With the "bang" of the hoe on the head, the shouting stopped abruptly!

When he retracted the hoe again, Wei Dafu stared at the people and said.

"Huzi, dog, you are all Han, you don't usually commit a big crime, we won't kill you, if you dare to stand in the way, don't blame Uncle Wei for my ruthlessness!"

Raising the bloody hoe, Wei Dafu stared at them coldly, and under his vicious gaze, the young descendants all dropped their knives one after another, and then fled home.

"Big, Dafu, I, I'm flat, usually to you, but take care of a lot, you, you ......"

Before Li Gui's words were finished, Wei Dafu laughed and laughed.

"Take care, take care of it, ten years ago, my Chunni just turned thirteen years old, you said that the master's family wanted someone to wait, take my Chunni over, people went alive, less than a month, she hanged herself in Suha's house, why did Chunni hang herself, wasn't she still ruined by Suha!"

"Give back my family's joy!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill this old dog!"

"Knock ......"

It was like smashing a watermelon, when the head was smashed by a hoe, with a muffled sound, red and white splashed on the ground, after a hoe smashed Li Gui to death, Wei Dafu They did not stop, but rushed into the mansion, the once cruel masters in the house, all looked at them in horror, although these women held knives and bows in their hands, but they trembled but did not dare to open their bows.

"Wei, Wei ......"

Before the masters wanted to ask for mercy in blunt Chinese, the old master, Su Ha, was pulled out, he was already old, his eyes were dizzy, although he was tall, he didn't have the martial arts of the year at the earliest, he looked at the corpse on the ground in amazement, stared at Wei Dafu with his eyes, and then a vicious look burst out of those eyes, although he was already old and couldn't lift a knife, but it didn't prevent him from cursing them with the most vicious words in the world.

"You ignorant Ahha, you dare to betray the Lord, after you die, you will go to hell and be burned to ashes by the flames......"

Although the old man will remind Wei Dafu of his father, his father was killed by the Jurchens when Shenyang fell decades ago, and his mother was also taken away.

When the knife fell, when the head rolled to the ground, Wei Dafu spat viciously on the head.

"Phew! You also have today! Take his head and feed it to the dogs! ”

While Wei Dafu shouted like this, the others stared at those female masters and asked.

"Brother Wei, what should I do with these wild girls?"

"You can do whatever you want, but remember to do it when you're done......"

Wei Dafu gestured, and then walked out. Then he went straight to the grave in the field, which was his daughter's grave, and Chunni was buried under it. Although it was cold, he still tried his best to repair the tomb with a hoe, the original tomb was round, but the tomb of the Han people was square, those Jurchens, not only let them shave their heads, but even the tomb was not allowed to use the square tomb of the Han people!

……

On this day, it was the emancipation day of the slaves!

It is also the end of the slave owners!

A similar scene is constantly playing out in the Zhuangzi around the city of Shenyang, where the oppressed slaves take revenge and vent their humiliation for many years, and the former masters and their lackeys become dead souls under the knife.

When everything was over, these people put on the cart, loaded the gold, silver, grain, clothes, and cloth from the Zhuangzi, and then drove the cart and left the Zhuangzi with their families.

For a while, there was a sea of fire everywhere around Shenyang City, and pillars of smoke were rising in the ice and snow, and these people who were dragging their children and daughters were all walking in one direction. Walking towards Shengjing, this scene is just like what the Han people in Zhuangzi did when Dongjiang Town went deep behind enemy lines, freedom! For slaves, they never miss any chance to regain their freedom!

Of course, they never gave up their desire for freedom!

"Dad, what does the Great Ming King look like?"

Sitting on the ox cart, Wei Nianzong asked with some curiosity. At the age of eighteen, he had never seen the Ming army, but in other Zhuangzi, he had seen the captured Ming army.

Are those Ming soldiers the kings that my father thinks about day and night?

"Master Wang, it's just the same as us, people who speak the same words, have the same surname, they ......"

What kind of people are they?

Now Wei Nianzong himself has forgotten, and even, he has forgotten that he himself was also a member of the Ming official army - he and many Zhuang Ding in the Zhuangzi were once the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, at that time, everyone lived in harmony, when did you think that one day those Jurchens would kill from outside the border wall into Liaodong, like wild beasts, burning and looting everywhere, and in the end, they also turned the living people into their slaves, into their livestock, into talking animals......

Suddenly, Wei Nianzong remembered that he was also a member of the Wang Shi!

"Actually, back then, your grandfather was also a master of the king, and he was also a Ming official army, if it was if we worked hard and worked hard back then, maybe we would ......"

What will happen? Wei Dafu's heart was sour, and he didn't say any more, but the hand holding the knife tightened......