The bright moonlight decorates the night sky of spring, but also the earth. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast, and mysterious. The dense stars, like small sparks rippling in the sea, twinkle and shimmer, dancing with tiny points of light. Fields, villages, trees, in quiet sleep, draped in silver veil. The mountains, faintly, like clouds and islands on the sea, seem to be in order to summon the ships that sail at night, and from time to time they shine a little bit or two of red fire.

"Kill Jiannu!" Wave after wave of shouts tore apart the quiet night

Under the clear night sky, on the tower of the West Gate of Shenyang, which was shining with firelight, Li Xin, who usually pretended to be a polite and humble gentleman, tore off the fake beard on his chin, held two bloody Jiannu heads in his left hand, and raised a sword dripping with the blood of Jiannu in his right hand. The muscles of the handsome face splashed with blood were twisted extremely hideously, and that expression was a hundred times more terrifying than the Shura ghost from the Nine Hells Mansion. Under the long-term indoctrination of Song Youliang, Li Xin was already convinced that it was because of the continuous invasion of Jiannu that the imperial court continued to increase food and salary, which would make the people of the Ming Dynasty miserable. Kill Jiannu! Kill Lao Tzu hard! Avenge the Han people in Liaodong! Avenge the people of the Northeast! To the descendants of China all over the world! Kill all the dogs and slaves! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The madness of the soldiers of the Ming army was not under Li Xin at all, on the city wall, in the streets and alleys of Shengjing. Team after team of Ming cavalry splashed with blood roared angrily, roared, and frantically brandished sabers to kill the Jiannu soldiers and civilians, and all men with pig's tails on their heads were seen by the Ming soldiers. It doesn't matter how old he is, his beard is gray, and he still wears open crotch pants. Without saying a word, it was a knife to go up, cut the flesh and blood, and stab with a spear, lest the Jiannu die not enough to breathe, the soldiers and civilians of the Jiannu on the street were piled up like a mountain, the blood flowed and the pestle, and the cry of the Jiannu people shook the sky. One torch after another was thrown into the houses, the smoke was billowing out, the fire was everywhere, spreading and expanding in the night wind, forming a raging sea of fire one after another, and countless Jiannu soldiers and civilians cried and ran in the sea of fire, trampling on each other, burning and trampling to death.

The Ming army continued to surge in, lighting torches with fire folds and setting fires everywhere in the city. At that time, whether it was the palace or the private house or the barracks, most of the Shengjing City were wooden structures, and the northern climate was originally very dry, and the sparks were set at one point, and when the sleeping Jiannu woke up from the dream, the entire military camp had become a sea of fire, and the vast majority of Jiannu were engulfed by the fire before they could rush out of the barracks, and a small number of Jiannu who rushed out of the barracks were also hacked to death by the swarming family members.

Poor Zhenghuang and Huang two banners more than 800 children, including Huang Taiji's sixth son Gao Sai, and the seventh son Chang Shu, all died in the chaos. Seeing that the Jiannu military camp had been completely plunged into flames, Scarface divided his troops into two ways, letting a small leader take two hundred families to block the west gate of the palace, and he himself took the rest of the family members to the Daqing Gate.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yuliu and others also kicked through the Jiannu military camp on the right side of the Daqing Gate, according to the prior deployment of the troops in two ways, all the way to block the east gate of the palace, all the way to the Daqing Gate, the two Ming troops combined forces, effortlessly broke through the Daqing Gate, and then burned along the Wende Fang, Wugong Fang, Fengxiang Tower, Chongzheng Hall all the way to burn and kill.

This is to return the way of others to the body of others, and to return the pain and disasters that Jiannu once imposed on the people of the Ming Dynasty to this barbaric nation of murder.

Smoke billowed from Shengjing, and the whole city was ablaze. This time, it burned the pseudo-capital of the Jiannu butchers, and burned the houses and streets of the soldiers and civilians of the Jiannu butchers. The cries of the old and weak Jiannu shook the sky, and the streets were full of blood. This time, it was Lao Shan, the wife and children of the Jiannu butcher, who was crying, and it was the dirty blood of the soldiers of the Jiannu butcher. Countless Ming soldiers and Han people who suffered greatly laughed madly in the sea of blood and fire, and countless soldiers and civilians of Jiannu and traitors who aided in the abuse of the army cried and screamed in the fire of the corpse mountain.

The massacre continued, and the resistance of the Jiannu defenders continued, but the young and middle-aged men were all transferred to the front line, and these old and weak people tried to flee back to the inner city of the Shengjing Palace to organize the army to resist and counterattack, but it was a pity that the Ming army simply blew open the gate of the palace with explosives, and bravely entered the palace with vengeful anger

That night, everyone only remembered that they were desperately killing, and the Han people in the city led the Ming soldiers to break into the house door to door, and killed the Jiannu people with pigtails on their heads, and killed the well-dressed traitors when they saw them, and the whole family was killed, leaving only their wives and daughters tied together with ropes, and pulled out of the room like cattle, and escorted to the west gate of Shengjing to guard and standby.

The sound of slamming doors, slashing knives, whipping, and the screams of the people of Jiannu mingled throughout the city, and the stench of blood filled the city, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere. There were broken human organs everywhere, blood melted the snow and ice, blood spilled out of the ditches, and the blood mixed with the flesh and blood of the internal organs could flood the feet when you walked down the street.

When the Ming officers and soldiers were tired of killing, they let the Han people use wooden sticks, hoes, and mallets to continue killing. Outside the city, there are Ming troops guarding the four gates, and inside the city, each battalion officer is responsible for killing the Jiannu in the area according to the pre-divided administrative area. Song Youliang likes to plan like this and then act, so the efficiency of doing things will be much higher.

In the second half of the night, Song Youliang led the follow-up troops of 7,000 infantry to Shengjing, replacing the vanguard troops who had already killed their hands.

Song Youliang's war horse entered Shengjing by stepping on the corpses and bones on the street, and entering the city from the south gate is the most prosperous commercial area in Shengjing, of course, it was once. Tian Jianxiu, who was in charge of sweeping the district, knelt down at the corner of the street to greet Song Youliang with a group of people dressed as Han.

"The military gate, the shops of the eight major profiteers and their shopkeepers are already here." Tian Jianxiu pointed to a large wooden box again and said: "This is a letter exchanged between traitors and spies in the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Well done!" Song Youliang said: "The seizure of these things will not only uproot the eight major profiteers, but also wipe out Jiannu's spies in Daming." Tian Yingguan, your credit is not small. ”

Tian Jianxiu replied: "It's a matter of duty." It's just that what to do with these traitors' dogs? ”

Before Song Youliang could speak, those traitor lackeys cried and shouted to their mothers, there are eighty old mothers and eight-year-old children, and it is an old routine for everyone to say.

"Spare your life? You have betrayed state military secrets and betrayed the country to seek glory. How many innocent people of the Ming Dynasty have lost their lives because of your greed? Do you want to spare your life? Song Youliang waved his hand and said to Tian Jianxiu: "Kill, don't leave any of them, peel them and light the sky lantern, let everyone see what happens when they are traitors." ”

"Order~" Tian Jianxiu raised his hand at the soldiers and shouted: "There is an order at the military gate, and these traitors will all peel off their skins and light the sky lanterns." ”

Passing through the business district, Song Youliang came to the main residential area of the Jiannu officials.

"Yujunmen, a cadre of prisoners has arrived!" Li Xin walked from outside the door in high spirits, only to see that he was covered in blood, exuding a strong bloody aura all over his body, and the waist knife on his waist could not be inserted back into the sheath because of serious deformation, and could only be half exposed indecently

Song Youliang stepped forward and grabbed Li Xin's shoulders and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

Li Xin replied with a smile: "What hard work can you do for the country to eliminate traitors and kill enemies?" After that, he pointed to the people kneeling on the ground outside the door, and said, "These are all prisoners who have been arrested according to the list according to the map, please show them to the military gate." ”

"All caught?" Song Youliang looked at it, and there were at least three or four hundred people kneeling on the long street

"The vast majority of them have been caught~~ A few people are said to have been killed by the mob, and their bones are hard to identify!" As he spoke, Li Xin led Song Youliang to the door and identified the captives one by one.

Li Xin pointed to a person, this person is nearly half a hundred years old, with a round face and big eyes, and he is born with a bookish atmosphere. "Junmen, this person is Fan Wencheng."

"You are Fan Wencheng?" Song Youliang looked at this big traitor who claimed to be the seventeenth generation descendant of Fan Zhongyan with disdain

"Hmph~ Shi can be killed but not humiliated, if you want to kill, you must chop, listen to it." Fan Wencheng didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't scold

Song Youliang spat in his face, "You are also a 'taxi'?" It's just a traitor who betrays the country and seeks glory. It's all your family, right? Song Youliang looked at the men, women, and children who were tied to a long rope with him, "Men kill women X, and no one is left." Fan Wencheng, an old thief, asked him to take a ride back to the Turkish plane to have a look. ”

Li Xin asked in surprise: "What is a soil plane?" ”

"It's that you find a big bag of explosives, let this old thief sit on it, and then you light the explosives again, boom~~" Song Youliang made an exaggerated movement, "Didn't the old thief fly into the sky?" ”

"I see! The military gate is really jealous and hateful! Li Xin joked

"But before you do it again, you have to let the old thief see with your own eyes that all his children and grandchildren are killed, and all his daughters are X. so that he will die. Song Youliang gloated and glanced at Fan Wencheng, who was already bloodless at this moment

"De Ling~" The soldiers smiled lewdly and pulled up the long rope, and slipped away Fan Wencheng and his gang like hairy crabs, and then, the screams of men and the wails of women sounded in a side compartment

Subsequently, Ning Wanme, Ma Guozhu, Zhang Cunren and other traitors were all dealt with in this way, and no one was spared, regardless of men, women and children. After killing these traitors and puppet officials that Song Youliang knew, Li Xin ordered the Han people in the city to lead the Ming army to search door to door, as long as they held a false position in the Jiannu court, they were killed with a knife, and their families were all executed.