Chapter 223 A true warrior must dare to face the dripping blood
The four cannonballs with a whistle that broke through the air, accompanied by Chen Daoheng's desperate screams, instantly crashed into the dense green insects on the pontoon, and the power of the solid bullets was almost not attenuated at a distance of 100 meters, just like the movie picture in the mercenary legend, in the penetration of the cannonballs, a piece of flesh and blood splashed on the pontoon, and those green insects fell like dominoes from front to back......
It's all about cleaning.
On the pontoon bridge nearly three zhang long, none of the originally crowded green insects stood.
Almost all of them were killed or injured.
The green worms, whose limbs had been broken, howled in pain among the blood flowing and the corpses piling up.
Blood quickly flowed down the bridge, and on both sides of the bridge were the same downed green worms, howling equally between the blood and the floating severed limbs.
"Reload!"
Yang Xin said indifferently.
"Stop, you're a butcher!"
Chen Daoheng roared angrily.
"Well, Yang is just carrying out Vice Chen's orders, and this generation doesn't even listen to Vice Xian's orders, so naturally they want to understand the majesty of the imperial court."
Yang Xin said.
At this moment, there was a scream of horror on the opposite pontoon.
Then the remaining green insects pushed and trampled each other, and fled madly towards the Rujiang Gate, and in the blink of an eye, in addition to those dead bodies on the half of the pontoon, there were scattered trampled and wailing, and there was no longer a standing green worm figure......
"Look, it's a lot easier!"
Yang Xin said.
"So some people are just cheap bones, and they don't know what to do if they don't fight."
He then added.
"The old man will tell the truth to the saint, Yang Yishi, from now on you will be yours, the old man will be the old man, you and I belong differently, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has no right to control Jinyiwei's actions, Yang Yishi should not say anything to implement the old man's orders, and the old man has no right to give Jinyiwei orders."
Chen Daoheng took a deep breath and said.
This little villain is insidious and cunning, cruel and ruthless, and is used to doing this kind of thing to harm others, look at what Yan Shenggong has been pitted by him now, although this is mainly because Kong Yinzhi is weak, and he is too selfish to value the hundreds of thousands of acres of sacrificial land of the Kong family, but Yang Xin's viciousness can still be seen.
Although Chen Daoheng is inclined to the Donglin Party, as a generation of old ministers like Zhu Guozhen, he actually attaches more importance to Mingzhe's self-preservation.
He didn't want to ruin his reputation at the end of his life at the age of sixty.
He did come to see Yang Xin.
Nanjing's military department Shangshu Wei Yifeng, who presided over the overall situation, was precisely a neutral faction.
He, Chang Yinxu and the others are also afraid that there will be too much trouble here, after all, Yang Xin's style is already known to everyone, and those green insects are also empty-eyed, and the two sides will collide and make a big fuss and it will not be able to end. Therefore, let him come, he belongs to the neutral but more Donglin, those scholars will give him a certain face, and he, as the deputy capital envoy, came with the army, so Yang Xin will also be a little scrupled. However, now that I look at it, this is useless at all, those scholars will not give him face, and Yang Xin will not care about his official position and soldiers, and in the end, he will repeat the mistakes of the Holy Father.
Let's try to stay away from this guy as much as possible.
I have to say, whoever this guy is involved in is unlucky!
"Ah, the younger generation still wants to rely on you to be the master, the younger generation is young and ignorant, and I originally thought that you would have the backbone of the backbone, you can't leave the younger generation!"
Yang Xin said hypocritically.
Chen Daoheng snorted coldly, and then got on the boat and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to rescue the injured green worms.
"Good thing you're here!"
Yang Xin turned back to Yan Shenggong and said.
"Let's go, I'm like this, you can do whatever you want!"
Yan Shenggong weakly waved his hand to signal him to stop talking nonsense, I have already fallen into your clutches, I have become like this, and I have no ability to resist you, what nonsense are you talking to me?
At this time, the brocade guard had already instructed the soldiers to complete the bridge.
Moreover, Chen Daoheng also quickly instructed his own soldiers to hold the boat, and transfer the green worms that fell into the river, the dead and wounded piled up on the bridge, and even those stumps and broken arms, to his own boat, and then send them to the shore for disposal. In fact, there are not many dead here, this is a three-pounder cannon and not a twelve-pounder Napoleon, and there are only a dozen who were really killed, but there are more who have been crippled, and I don't know how many of them caused psychological trauma.
"Zhang Pu?"
Yang Xin, who crossed the bridge proudly, looked at Zhang Pu who was paralyzed on the ground on the shore and shivering.
The latter was covered in blood and stained with several pieces of minced flesh, but none of them were his, he was washed down by his fallen companions and fell into the pile of corpses on the bridge, and had just been rescued by Chen Daoheng's soldiers.
Yang Xin stretched out his hand to him......
Zhang Pu screamed in horror.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just going to help you take this!"
Yang Xin said with a pleasant face.
As he spoke, he took a piece of minced meat from his shoulder that he didn't know who it was, and then put it in front of him, poor Zhang Pu's nerves that had just been hit hard finally reached the limit of the load.
He fainted all at once.
"A true warrior, you have to dare to face the dripping blood, you are obviously not enough!"
Yang Xin said with emotion.
"Your Excellency, please return the remains of the warriors."
A green worm next to him suddenly stretched out his hands and said.
The two green worms beside him were also looking at the traitor with burning eyes, they were also covered in blood, and one of them was wounded, and he helped the other slightly larger one to stand.
"You say this?"
Yang Xin said with the piece of minced meat.
The latter blushed and nodded.
Yang Xin gave it back to him very happily, and the man held it solemnly, and the older man tore off a piece of cloth, and he put this piece of minced meat in it and breaded it......
"What's your name?"
Yang Xin asked.
"Songjiang Xu Fuyuan, if Your Excellency wants to take revenge, please take it!"
The man said.
"Songjiang Xia Yunyi."
The slightly larger one said.
"Songjiang He Gang."
The lame one said.
"Do you know Chen Yujie and Sun Yuanhua?"
Yang Xin said.
"Chen Zhanyi has a friend like Your Excellency, it is simply a shame for you!"
Xia Yunyi sneered.
"Soldier, one man, one whip!"
Yang Xin shouted angrily.
Behind the Dangkou army immediately moved forward, and then grabbed Xia Yunyi and Xu Fuyuan, the two stood proudly, Huang San looked at Yang Xin, the latter's hand made a gesture, Huang San immediately understood, took the whip and whipped it on the backs of the two without hesitation. The two of them stood there gritting their teeth, the sound of cheering for the heroes on the city wall, and their figures showing weakness in the torture of traitors were incomparably bright.
Then Yang Xin, who had done evil again, walked proudly to the city gate.
These three people are still worthy of recognition, needless to say Xia Yunyi, Xia Wanchun's father, Xu Fuyuan is the great-grandson of Xu Jie's younger brother Xu Zhi, who resisted the Qing Dynasty until he died of illness during the Ma Ge period, as for He Gang, he died in Yangzhou with Shi Kefa. This is not to beat them, this is to help them become famous, and this whip is a sign that they will become a household name hero in Jiangnan in the future.
Songjiang's younger generation can be said to be the most progressive and open-minded generation of the Ming Dynasty in this era.
Although they are the same as Yang Xin's opposites.
However, these enemies were conducive to the progress of the Ming Dynasty, and although the group of several societies was regarded as the periphery of the Donglin Party, they were fundamentally different from the completely politicized Donglin Party, and even the Fushe Society, which was also a reserve army.
To put it simply, it is the difference between Chen Zilong and the water is too cold.
One can jump, and the other still has to be too cold after all.
Such a person becomes a model for the younger generation in Jiangnan, after all, it is much better than the four sons of the Fushe Society and others to become a model for the younger generation.
Yang Xin walked proudly to the Rujiang Gate......
The gates were closed.
"Do you want me to do it?"
He pointed to the cannon behind him that was passing through the pontoon.
I have to say that now he is more and more accustomed to talking with cannons, the only pity is that these are only four three-pounder cannons, if he can carry four thirty-two-pounder cannons, it is really irritable, but at this stage he can only use this.
"Yang Yan has misunderstood, the little one will open the door for you!"
A green-robed officer on the city wall said while wiping the sweat from his head.
"That's pretty much it."
Yang Xin said.
Then the gate in front of him slowly opened.
Yang Xin entered the city proudly, and then the main city gate on the opposite side opened, but there was no way to greet him inside, and it was obvious that the officials of Yangzhou City were not ready to greet him.
This is understandable.
Although people have nothing to do with him, it's still okay not to look at his face.
"You can be regarded as angry and resentful, and being a wicked person to the point of yours is almost worthy of a great crime, and good people don't disdain to be in company, at this time I feel that this is not a bad thing without an ancestral grave, at least you don't have to worry about being gouged. If someone like you is full of evil, if the bones of other people's ancestors can be picked out and burned, you will not be afraid of what you don't have. ”
Yan Shenggong said.
"Nonsense, I am from Hejian, I am from Zhenghekou Village, Hekou Society, Gaocheng Township, Renqiu County, Hejian Prefecture, and the eight generations of my ancestors are all there, and it is said that I went north when I followed Taizu to expel the Tartars, who said that my Yang family has no ancestral grave, although it is a small family, it is not even an ancestral grave. It's just that we don't even have a monument to the ancestral grave of a poor family, and it is estimated that someone can't find it when they go to plan, but now that I am developed, I should indeed go back to set up a monument to the ancestral tomb or something. ”
Yang Xinyi said rhetorically.
In this way, he can build his cemetery.
The only pity is that there is no mountain in the place between the rivers, like this is still best located in the mountain, but this problem is not difficult to solve, go back to investigate it is said to have migrated from the mountains west of Baoding, so that you can let your so-called ancestors return to their roots.
"That's convenient for people to go and plane for you!"
Yan Shenggong said disdainfully.
As they spoke, the two of them walked into the doorway of the main city gate, and at this moment, a young man on the opposite side walked over with his head bowed.
Yang Xin's nose sucked in suddenly.
"I smell a familiar smell!"
As if he had smelled the fragrance of flowers, he said with a hint of intoxication.