Chapter 3 Copying and Beheading
Lifting the heavy broadsword, stepping on the fierce war horse, followed by the team of Hao Hao Tangtang, he actually looked like he was born with it, and Shuangxi actually had a trace of inexplicable pride. A modern college entrance examination student, when would he think that he would also lead thousands of troops one day, this is every boy's dream, Li Shuangxi couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Li Guo was silent and silent along the way, and suddenly wanted to lead the 200,000 Dashun army to start over, no matter who he was, he would 'Alexander'.
Chen Jiubo drooped his head and walked in front of the team, he was just a submissive farmer. Born in this troubled world, he only wants to protect his family, and the village where he lives, how did he know that he was about to face a catastrophe.
The depths of the mountain are really nine bends and eighteen bends, if it weren't for someone to lead the way, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have thought that there are still people living here. The team drilled through a narrow mountain beam, through a dense mountain forest, saw a few wisps of cooking smoke in the distance, faintly could hear the sound of running water, a crooked river was crystal clear, surrounded by dozens of dilapidated thatched houses, just like Tao Yuanming's paradise, the environment was quiet and serene, how could it have thought that a killing was coming.
"Run, the officers and soldiers are in." A few hundred meters away from the village, Chen Jiubo suddenly screamed and ran out, and the frightened voice resounded through the mountains and forests.
Hearing the sound of more than a dozen strong men with guns and sticks in the village, Li Guo shouted loudly when he saw this: "The sinner Chen Jiubo, bold and reckless, assassinated Emperor Dashun in the temple of Emperor Yuan, the crime is unforgivable, and the nine clans are hereby ordered: all the doors are beheaded, and there must be no mistakes." ”
"I didn't..."Chen Jiubo, who was running, just wanted to echo, and a cloud-piercing arrow hit his body, piercing his chest from the back, and Chen Jiubo fell to the ground in response.
A few villagers who were just about to greet him were stunned all of a sudden, and they quickly turned around and ran, shouting as they ran: "Chen Jiubo killed the Emperor Dashun, run, the Dashun army is coming." ”
The originally quiet mountain village exploded in an instant, and from the thatched huts, a group of panicked men and women poured out at once, the old and the young huddled together, and the cries and shouts were mixed together.
"Kill them all, and leave no one behind." With a wave of the sword in Li Guo's hand, the Dashun army behind swarmed, and a bloody killing began.
Li Shuangxi was stupid, he sat on the horse in a daze, and everything in front of him shocked him. Blood, red blood spurting out one after another, accompanied by the fall of living beings, made him unable to hide the fear in his heart, could this be the legendary 'beast mode'. ’
"Don't kill, General Li, don't kill." Li Shuangxi shouted, but no one in the Dashun army paid attention to him, and their faces were full of hatred. It is better to say that it is a kind of madness after being forced into a desperate situation, in their hearts, their Great Shun Emperor is dead, and the new dynasty they have built with great difficulty may also face an irreparable fate. Now, the only thing that can save their emotions is the word 'kill', which is also a catharsis of dying struggles.
"General Li, we can't kill again, kill again, who will help us tell the world." Seeing that the villagers had fallen in a pool of blood, Li Shuangxi finally mustered up the courage to rush in front of Li Guo.
"What did you say?" Li Guo's eyes were red, and he didn't react at once.
"I said, you have killed all the villagers, who will help us spread the news of King Chuang's death to the Tartars." Li Shuangxi shouted, he was about to collapse.
"Don't kill, stop!" Li Guo finally woke up from the 'beast mode'. Looking at the small village, there was no longer a single villager standing, only pools of blood on the ground, and broken corpses.
"Report, General Li, a few villagers jumped into the river."
"Shoot them all."
"Wait, General Li can't kill anymore."
"Oh... If there is a prince who intercedes for them, let them go. Li Guo finally calmed down, and his hand was grabbed by Li Shuangxi.
The clear water of the river has been dyed red by the blood of the villagers, and in addition to the floating corpses in the river, there are also several villagers who have jumped into the water to escape, desperately swimming to the other side.
Tongshan County, a small county town at the foot of Jiugong Mountain, is not not rich. Years of war and chaos have made it even more barren. After the passage of the 200,000 Dashun army of the king of Chuang, there was only a mess left, and now the county town of Tongshan has been occupied by the Qing soldiers who followed suit, and the commander with the troops is named Azig, who is the brother of Dolgon, this person is brave and good at fighting, and has a rough personality, and is the twelfth son of the Qing Taizu Nurhachi, and is the vanguard of the Qing soldiers entering the customs.
Azig was in a very good mood today, because he was in the county square, admiring his bloody masterpiece.
In the circular central square, a slaughterhouse that has been converted into a slaughterhouse, hangs a bloody corpse on a high scaffold. Judging from the figure, this person is tall and burly, with a strong physique, and from the only remaining clothes on his body, it can be seen that it is the outfit of the Dashun army, his hair is scattered and low, covering his bearded face, and in front of him is a shirtless executioner, who is cutting the flesh on his thighs with a knife. Behind the side of the scaffold squatted two fierce hounds, the owner of the hounds, sitting on a Taishi chair at the back, with thick eyebrows and sword eyes, wearing a flowered helmet, and wearing a chain mail that glittered in the sun. Behind the Taishi chair stood a pair of men and women, the man was wearing an official uniform, and was holding the long beard on his chin with his right hand, seemingly very satisfied with this murderous scene, but the woman next to her was obviously a little unbearable to look at it, and turned her head sideways, but even the side, could not cover her beautiful face.
"Brother Sangui, according to your meaning, are you still satisfied with this arrangement?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, thank you Prince Azig for your success." Wu Sangui smiled flatteringly.
"But Madame seems to be a little unbearable, after all, it's a night...", Azig looked up and laughed before he finished speaking.
Wu Sangui looked embarrassed, glanced at the woman beside him, and could only laugh dryly.
"Nima's, these Manchurians are really cruel, they hang people and cut off the meat to feed the dogs."
"Who is this brute? I don't take us Han people seriously. ”
"Who told the thief not to be angry? They all went to the capital, but they had to rob other people's wives. ”
"Yes, I deserve to die, but it's too..."
"Don't say it, this Chen Yuanyuan is really beautiful, if I can't hold back, as the saying goes, 'Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.'"
"Merry, you're still a hammer, you're all begging for food, and you're still a thief."
Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers began to stir, and people who didn't know why began to squeeze forward again.
"What's going on?" The anomaly of the crowd alarmed Azig, and he jerked himself up from his chair.
A sergeant broke through the crowd and hurried in.
"Tell the general, a large number of mountain people poured into the city gate, they said..."
"Say what? Hurry up. Azig saw the sergeant's stumbling appearance and became a little impatient.
"They said that the thief was killed by the mountain people on Jiugong Mountain."
"What do you say? The thief is dead? Azig couldn't believe that what he was hearing was true.
"Yes, they also say that one of the thieves' men, a tiger, is leading the soldiers on the mountain to slaughter the mountain people in a frenzy."
"Great, great, Brother Sangui, did you hear it, I didn't expect that it was your Han's people who helped you avenge you in the end."
Azig laughed triumphantly, completely ignoring the feelings of the Han people in the audience.
"Report, a tiger trail was found at the East City Gate." Another soldier stumbled apart from the crowd and broke in.
"What? Dare to kill at the gates," Azig glared at once.
"Brother Sangui, you continue to watch the play here, and I'll catch a tiger."
"I'll go too." Seeing that the master was leaving, how could Wu Sangui not follow.
With the departure of Azig Wu Sangui, the square surrounded by the Qing soldiers suddenly became deserted, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, leaving only a blind man, standing there motionless with Bai Fan.
There was a thunderclap in the sky, this kind of weather in the mountains is really changing, maybe God can't see it, and wants to use the rain to wash away the murderous scene in this world.
"Big brother, it's going to rain, it's time to go." A figure rushed up and took the blind man's hand.
The blind man didn't seem to know that there was nothing left to see, and he still stood there motionless, as if he were frozen. His hollow eyes stared directly at the corpse on the scaffolding, which was none other than a tiger Li Guo in disguise. He recognized at a glance the corpse on the scaffold, which was the one who covered King Chuang's breakthrough with him, Liu Zongmin, the first fierce general under King Chuang. A lightning bolt struck, and the expression on Li Guo's face was as terrifying as the devil in hell under the lightning.
"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." Li Guo muttered in the thunder as he took a step forward.
The rain was pouring down, and lightning was everywhere, and in the lightning there were faintly many figures swaying in the darkness.
"Oh no, it's a trap." Li Shuangxi, who followed behind, walked up and grabbed Li Guo.
"Big brother, you're going in the wrong direction, go this way," Li Shuangxi pulled hard, but he didn't pull Li Guo.
"There is an ambush, big brother, if you can't bear it, you will have a big plan."
Li Guo stopped, he was not a reckless person, otherwise, King Chuang would not have taken a fancy to him like that.
"Damn, it's a blind man, I thought I could catch a tiger?" A vicious curse came from the darkness.