Five days later.

Zunyi Tonggui outside the door.

"Kill, those who follow me into the city first will be rewarded with a thousand taels, and the first hundred will be rewarded with one hundred taels per person!"

Yang Dudu, with a special shield in one hand and an iron in the other, shouted again in a standard posture.

But this time he took the lead.

In the roar of the officers and soldiers of all ethnic groups who were running wildly behind, Yang Dudu, as they expected, took the lead and began to run towards the city gate in front. The small artillery on the city wall, miscellaneous muskets such as three-eyed guns, crossbows, and small trebuchets all frantically projected the power of blocking, but Yang Xin, who was carrying a special wooden shield, ignored all this and ran wildly.

The soldiers in the back were equally unstoppable.

These soldiers knew very well that nothing could stop Yang Dudu.

Similarly, Yang Dudu is trustworthy.

The native soldiers who rushed to Wujiang Pass last time immediately got a thousand taels of silver, and then he said that he couldn't hold so much, Yang Dudu simply changed it to a pocket of gold for him, which made the native soldier excited and unconscious on the spot, and also made Yang Dudu's reputation for speaking and speaking spread in all armies at once, and it was completely worth fighting with such a commander.

All the charging natives followed closely behind them, ignoring the resistance on the walls.

Like a bison roaming the grassland.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xin arrived at the moat, and without slowing down at all, he directly threw out the thick wooden shield and then jumped up, reaching the opposite bank in a frightened scream on the city wall.

Various weapons were aimed at the city walls.

But he picked up the wooden shield again, and leaped into the splash of splinters of wood from the bullets, and despite the heavy shield, he only jumped a little more than three meters, but the iron sticking out of his hand suddenly hooked to the wall......

Zunyi City is not high.

With the addition of the length of the iron, he can directly reach a height of more than three meters.

"Quick, throw stones!"

A shout rang out overhead.

At the same time, several three-eyed guns on both sides erupted flames.

The bullets immediately hit his forged steel armor, but none of them penetrated because of the force.

Immediately after that, the shield in his hand flew vertically upward, and the two soldiers who leaned out and threw stones were immediately smashed backwards by this thing, and at the same time, Yang Xin alternated his hands to the city wall several times, and kicked two forward earth soldiers at the same time, and the next moment the iron in his hand swept out, and the defenders were splashed with flesh and blood recently. And those who followed behind the native soldiers jumped off the moat and swam to this side with ladders, although there were heavy casualties during the period, but under the opening of Yang Xin on the city wall, they still continued to rush across the moat, set up ladders one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the first native soldier to climb the city stepped on the city wall, and he roared excitedly and rushed towards the enemy.

More native soldiers followed.

Soon the city wall became a chaotic battle between the two sides, and at this time Yang Xin also lowered the drawbridge, but this was of little use, because the city gate hole had been blocked.

He jumped fiercely onto the tower.

Zhang Guozhu, the luxury general he had seen before, rushed to him with an iron whip, but he was directly kicked in the stomach and then flew out of the city tower, and fell to the city with a miserable scream.

And then......

Yang Dudu took out a loudspeaker.

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, and there is no way out for stubborn resistance, immediately lay down your weapons and come out to surrender and strive for leniency."

In a stunned gaze, Yang Dudu held a copper trumpet and shouted in the local language.

Well, he wants to pack these people up.

The people who were surrounded include the luxury family, the remnants of the original Yang family, the Han people who were coerced, and some of the small toasts who participated in the rebellion, there should be more than 18,000 people in total, and there should be many old and weak women and children in the city who were arrested by them. The heinous ones in this must be killed, but even if they are ordinary soldiers or simply coerced, there is no need to kill them at all, on the contrary, they can be brought to him for reclamation and transformation......

It is said that he spent money to buy it, and now there are those who don't spend money, of course, you can't miss it.

As for the nation, it doesn't matter.

Yang Dudu has no special feelings for the compatriots of the southwest ethnic groups, whether it is Yi, Miao, or Gelao, these ethnic groups are welcome to him, in fact, he already has a lot of subordinates, and he is still concerned about these things when he is a brother with the Jurchens and Mongolians, and he also has the ability to transform these people into what he wants.

These people will not be honest if they stay, and it is a joke to expect those civil officials to treat them well.

The latter will simply sell them.

Really sold.

Then they will run away, they will go back into the mountains and forests and kill them one day, and continue to let the land go on and on, and then take them all away, give them a new life, and train them as their basic plate by the way.

The land left behind after they were emptied was used for commercial reclamation, and the population of the hardest-hit areas in the northwest was relocated to live a new life, and they would form a demographic suppression of the remaining Tusi in this area. As for these people, they originally belonged to Lu Chongming's subordinates, and they must have hatred for themselves, this is also easy to solve, but Yang Dudu also has a big killing weapon that has not really been used so far?

"There is no way out of stubborn resistance, lay down your arms ......"

He continues to be brain-dead.

The defenders who were coming from inside the city looked up at him in bewilderment.

"Don't listen to him, he'll kill you all!"

One of the generals screamed.

"Look at the city wall, are they the officials and soldiers of the imperial court? I didn't kill them, so why should I kill you? Is it worth it for you to work hard for extravagance? Whose woman have you ever been spoiled by luxury, and who of you has been whipped by luxury? Who are they? They are slave owners who have maimed you, oppressed you, and treated you like cattle, and you are but their cattle, so why should you die for them? Answer me? We Han people have a saying, the prince will be Xiangning has a kind of, you are all human beings like the luxury family, why should you be trampled under their feet for generations like a lowly dog? ”

Yang Dudu yelled.

"Kill him, don't listen to his nonsense!"

The general screamed.

He also held a whip as a deterrent while talking.

"Kill him, kill this slave master who has oppressed you for generations, take away his whip, take away the whip of the slave owner!"

Yang Xin roared.

The native soldiers subconsciously looked at the man.

"Kill him, I'm the head of fire!"

The man screamed inwardly.

It was clear that he was going to use the power of the gods.

"I am God!"

Yang Dudu roared arrogantly.

Then he raised his palm, and the middle finger of the latte slashed, and then the blood gushed out, and the local soldiers below looked blankly, even the fire head looked blankly, in their eyes, Yang Xin wiped it next to him very casually, and showed them the unscathed palm again......

"Surrender, surrender the immortals!"

The fire head changed his face in an instant, and shouted with a flattering face.

"Kill him!"

Yang Xin pointed at him and said.

Without hesitation, one of the native soldiers stabbed his knife into the body of the firehead.

The firehead looked at him in disbelief.

"Kill the slave master, whoever enslaves you, you will kill him, this is my command, kill all the slave owners who enslave you, tell the other slaves, kill the people who enslave them, you will follow me to become real people, kill those earthies, kill all slave owners!"

Yang Xin roared.

"Kill the Tsuchime, kill the slave owner!"

"Kill Tome!"

……

There was a roar below.

Well, it's that simple.

The key is that Yang Xin knows their language, and what he says is real things, those natives really want to play with their women, and they can bully and trample on them as much as they want.

Of course, for these native soldiers, they still dare not resist, one resistance is death, and the other is that they still have a background of gods, and for these mountain people, the gods are the most feared. But now Yang Xin in front of him is obviously more like a god, at least their fire head can be stabbed to death, and this person is not only infinitely powerful, jumping directly onto the city wall, but also making the wound return to its original state in a blink of an eye.

He doesn't look like a god, is it the fire head that has just been stabbed to death?

If you don't listen to him, will you listen to the fire?

Besides, this Zunyi has been breached, even if you don't surrender, it's a dead end, since this is of course to listen to him, it doesn't matter if it's a god or not, the important thing is to follow him without dying.

"Kill, kill those slave owners!"

Yang Xin roared and jumped down.

The soldiers watched him jump from the tower to the middle of him, and then fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"Get up!"

Yang Xin shouted.

The native soldiers hurried to their feet.

"Go, I'll take you and kill all the slave owners who enslave you!"

He shouted.

Well, that's how he completes the identity switch.

Immediately after that, he carried the iron and walked proudly towards the city in front of him, the native soldiers around him cheered as if they were embracing their faith, and soon a group of soldiers rushed over in front of them, led by the luxurious Shidu, he looked at Yang Xin with some disbelief with his eyes, and then looked at the native soldiers who should obviously be on his side......

He even wiped his eyes.

"Is he a slave owner?"

Yang Xin shouted with a finger in his hand.

"Yes!"

The native soldiers shouted.

"Then what are you waiting for, kill him!"

Yang Xin roared.

Those native soldiers did not hesitate to flock to the luxury capital.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? I am a luxury family, you dare to resist me? Quick, kill these dog things! ”

Yu Shidu had a furious expression on his face, and roared somewhat incoherently.

It could be seen that his feelings were seriously hurt.

If he met someone else, he would indeed not collapse like this, but this is their own clan that has ruled for more than a thousand years, and their family is the god of these people, and now these people actually betrayed the luxury family, followed Yang Xin and followed this outsider, to him, to the luxury family that has ruled them for thousands of years? At this moment, he was as sad as if he had been betrayed by his loved ones......

"Laha, what are you waiting for, didn't your woman be ruined to death by him? The gods said, kill all the slaves who enslave us, kill all the slave owners of the earth, and live a good life with the gods! ”

A voice made him sober up instantly.

Then he turned his gaze to one of the native soldiers beside him, with horror......

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