Father Yang was busy up and down the city, commanding his subordinates to receive those signatories and reorganize them. The city and the city have become a pot of porridge, and there are constantly people who carry weapons and equipment from the treasury to the city, and there are also officials who drive batch after batch of signatories over.

When he was in a busy mess, there was a sudden chaos in front of him, and there were constant shouts and scolding.

Father Yang hurried to the scene: "What's the matter?" When has it been, and are you still making trouble here? ”

One of his own soldiers pointed to the angry report on the other side: "It's the head of the front who seized more than 1,000 signatories and didn't hand them over to us, and he yelled at us and made insulting remarks." ”

"There's something like that, let me go over and take a look." Father Yang strode up, and indeed saw a section of the city wall surrounded by a few officials, and there were thousands of people standing densely on that section of the city wall, all of them were afraid and panicked, and they saw that the soldiers and officials were arguing with each other, and they were more at a loss.

"Who's the head here? Get the hell out of here. "Daddy Yang was not angry, and when he stopped here, he suppressed everyone at that time.

One of them walked up: "The little one is the one who is guarding the house." ”

"How many products are you?" Daddy Yang suddenly asked inexplicably.

This head was stunned for a moment, and finally replied truthfully: "The small one is just a Xu official, and there is no grade." ”

Father Yang smiled coldly: "The soldier who just took over with you is the general flag of the 9th grade, and they are all officials, what qualifications do you have to stop him from accepting these signs?" ”

This head stiffened his neck: "These signatories are organized by our county, of course they can't be under your control." ”

The reason why he dared not hand over these signatories to the army was because of this excuse. For example, the county promised to give one or two pieces of money to settle down for each signatory, but he deducted half of it when it changed hands, and if the battle started again, according to the rules, the money and food were doubled, and there were 1,000 people in his hands, and this time he could fall 500 taels of silver, and if there were any more killed and wounded, it would fall into the pocket even more. If you add some more hands and feet to the usual supplies, you will become rich overnight in a blink of an eye. How could he spit out this piece of fat willingly?

Father Yang sneered: "This is not a normal servitude, this is a wartime signing, so this batch of signings is under the control of my army, you have no grade bullshit, you dare to be so rude in front of my dignified five-grade master, you are impatient." ”

This head involuntarily shrank his neck. But people die for money, birds die for food, this large piece of fat must not be spit out, so he argued again: "I want to protect the safety of these people, I want to take them into battle to kill the enemy, protect Hangzhou, I must not hand them over to you." ”

"Just because you still want to protect Hangzhou, it's so atmospheric. I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, I'll take over this batch of signatories now, and you get out of the way for me. ”

Seeing that Daddy Zhao was just talking empty words, and there was no real means, this was arrogant, and the helpers and brothers behind him also followed suit.

"A wretched Qiu Ba, expecting you to defend Hangzhou City is even more wishful thinking, you guys get out of me." A ruffian was arrogantly pointing and scolding.

At that time, the soldiers who followed behind Brother Yang also scolded back, and the two sides scolded again in this city.

"Shut up." Father Zhao roared, like a lion's roar, and the two sides were suppressed at that time.

Father Zhao slowly pulled out the waist knife on his waist, squinted his eyes and said to the brothers behind him: "This is an extraordinary period, how can we soldiers have the leisure to grind with them." All of you listen to me, if we encounter such a thing in the future, we can move the knife without moving our mouths. Then the waist knife flew out, and in the splattering of blood, there was a miserable scream, and the idler was in a different place at that time.

At this moment, they immediately calmed the other party, they really didn't expect this guy to cut people when he said to cut people.

Father Zhao casually kicked the head of the person who rolled to his feet off the city, and then carried the bloody treasure knife and asked coldly at the head: "Now that Hangzhou has been under military control, military law is greater than national law." The boss has issued an order to kill those who disturb the people's will, those who disturb the morale of the army are killed, those who do not obey orders are killed, and those who do not respect their superiors are killed. At the exit of a few killing words, the hot sun hanging in the sky seemed to have no temperature, and a solemn aura permeated the entire city.

The old general, who looked at the urgency of coming up, stood unsteadily on his legs, and finally involuntarily knelt down, begging for mercy again and again: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life." The gang of idle brothers behind him also knelt down one after another, kowtowing constantly.

"As far as you are greedy for life and afraid of death, expecting you to guard this Hangzhou city is a dream. I'm too lazy to bother with you, you fuck me off now. ”

Receiving such words, the head of the capital and the idlers were like being amnestied, got up from the ground, hugged their heads and scurried, and when they went down the city gate road, they panicked for a while, stepped into the air, and turned into a rolling gourd in a blink of an eye. Seeing them fleeing in embarrassment, the soldiers behind Father Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Father Yang said solemnly: "I set an example for you, you will follow my method, if anyone dares to detain the signing and not hand it over, directly greet with a knife, no matter how many people you kill, in the end I will give you a bearing." ”

After receiving such a promise, the soldiers immediately cheered, and their morale could not help but rise again.

Follow a general who kills decisively, follow a general who can make decisions for his own soldiers, how can you not make the soldiers rejoice? And because of this general, not only did he not deduct his own money and food, but also found a way for everyone to survive, so that everyone could be a decent person, so the soldiers returned to their hearts, and their combat effectiveness was invisibly improved.

After taking over this group of signers, he immediately began to reorganize them, and one soldier took over ten signmen, and under a beating with knives and guns, they were finally divided into a pile of 10 people, and now they can only be a pile.

Standing on the headless corpse, Father Yang shouted loudly at his soldiers: "Congratulations to all the brothers for being promoted, you are the little banner of our Ming army." ”

The soldiers below puffed up their chests one by one.

"Of course, this is only temporary, only after defeating the Japanese and achieving military merits, I will report you to the police. But you must now shoulder this task, and I ask you to fight in the front, to retreat, to kill the enemy first, and you can do it? ”

All the soldiers shouted together: "Do it, do it." ”

Soldiers are brave, since the officials are the first to kill the enemy, the soldiers are not afraid of death. When those signatories heard such a result, everyone was relieved, and those fears were much less.

"I now officially declare that you have the right to carry out the following responsibilities, to kill those who are cowardly and do not fight, to kill those who escape from the battle, to kill those who harm themselves and injure themselves, and to kill those who confuse the public with rumors." When these murderous words were spoken, the signatories were shocked and trembled.

Father Yang's words changed, and he said loudly to those signatories: "Ladies and gentlemen, this time we are facing the Japanese Invaders, people of the older age know the cruelty of the Japanese Invaders at the beginning, once they break through our Hangzhou City, the world of flowers behind us, the days of stability, your relatives and parents behind you, the 500,000 people in Hangzhou City will be emptied, resistance is death, no resistance or death, what kind of choice do you have?" ”

No one answered him, but in the midst of trembling, all the people clenched their swords and guns, and a spirit of death spread over the city. Since everything is dead, everyone has really reached the point where there is no way back, so let's fight to the death. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Lonely Ministers and Jiezhong Literature in the Late Ming Dynasty" to read for free for the first time.

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