At this moment, the eight people were all shocked, and before the thought could be turned, the camp tent was already wide open, and hundreds of Huai soldiers with swords and spears rushed in, surrounding the eight people in the middle, and chanting in their mouths, "Kill the old man!" Kill the old hair! Approaching step by step.

"Slow down! Slow down! It's not the old hair! Gao Yongkuan was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat, and his hands shook wildly, "Please Li Futai to speak!" ”

Where else can I see Li Futai? The blades of the eight people were all taken away before entering the big tent, with their bare hands and no resistance, and they were knocked to the ground by the soldiers of the Huai army in an instant, and the swords and spears were all down, and they were killed into pulp. This kind of situation is no different from the fact that they killed their eldest brother Tan Shaoguang that day, and Jiu Taisui still became a bunch of ghosts in the end.

This side killed eight "old long hairs", and Cheng Xueqi, Liu Mingchuan and Guo Songlin over there took action to deal with the 1,500 guards they brought. Speaking of which, since you are in the camp of the Huai army, there is really no difference between these 1,500 people and whether they bring them or not. It only took half an hour, and all the departments of the Huai army disarmed all the more than 1,000 people, tied them with hemp ropes, and strung them in four, and immediately dragged them out of the west side of the camp, killing not one left.

Waiting for the heads of the eight people to be handed out, Cheng Xueqi and Liu Mingchuan's soldiers entered the city separately, while informing Ding Shijie of the Xuan Army, and on the other hand, passing the head of Xicheng, affirming that these eight people conspired to link up against the official army.

Xicheng was in turmoil. The snake can't be without a head, and all eight leaders have been killed, so the rebellion really can't be talked about. And yet - to accept the reorganization of the Huai army?

If there is only the Huai army outside the city. That's no way around. That's it, but now it's different!

The Taiping army in Xicheng immediately began to throw the whole camp into Ding Shijie's department in Dongcheng, and then simply opened the Panmen and Qi Gate, and rushed to the Xuanjun camp in the south of the city like a tide.

Because of Guan Zhuofan's advice in advance, the Xuan army had already prepared more than a dozen empty camps in the south of the city, which was considered a vacancy, but he saw such a situation. Still dumbfounded.

At this time, it was clear that Guan Zhuofan's intention to urgently summon Liu Yulin, he and Zheng Guokui were both old and full of old cities in Suzhou, and the Taiping generals who went out of the city saw them, and they were quickly pacified, and together with their troops, they were arranged in various battalions in an orderly manner.

It was Daniel Zhang who was elated, and said in his heart that what the boss said was like this. Now that Gao Yongkuan has been killed. Then this big drama in the city is finished. Lao Tzu is entering the city now, so he can't steal the limelight of the Huai Army, right?

Thinking so, he actually took more than 100 horsemen, galloped into the city, and came to His Excellency Tianxin, who was in the middle of Suzhou City. This was originally the junction of the three armies, Daniel Zhang stationed here, every time he saw a stream of Taiping troops running here, he smiled and pointed to the south, saying "There is something delicious!" There is a payout! Like the old bustard solicitor in the brothel, he is enthusiastic. The Taiping army that he pointed out to the camp in the south of the city was no less than a thousand people.

When Cheng Xueqi heard the news, he hurriedly sent troops to block the two gates, and most of the Taiping army in Xicheng had already been empty. In the end, it was calculated that there were nearly 30,000 surrendered troops to the south of the city, and the surrendered troops who had to go to the north of the city to accept the reorganization were about to be tens of thousands.

Since Suzhou has already started, the Xuanhuai army is still in accordance with a demarcation, dividing the entire Suzhou city into two halves, with the Xuanjun army in the south and the Huai army in the north. The next inevitable thing is to find the profits they deserve.

It is said that it is found, but in fact it all depends on military discipline -- military discipline haode troops, only the official treasury of various places is sealed, and if it is a unit with corrupt military discipline, it is no different from looting.

In this regard, the system of the Xuan army was stronger than that of the Huai army, not only did it have a clear "spoils distribution system", but also when the troops entered Xicheng, the Huayang joint pickets immediately began to patrol the streets, and very few soldiers dared to enter the people's homes to loot. And if someone dares to insult a woman, once discovered, he can correct the Fa on the spot. Therefore, the southern part of the West City is quite calm.

And on the ground under the jurisdiction of the Huai army, it is not so stable, not only there is a noisy sound, but even occasional fires.

Under such circumstances, Túrin, however, took a sentry of thirty of his own soldiers, crossed the dividing line, and set foot on the boundary of the northern city. After walking a short distance, I turned west and came to Shiquan Street.

On this street, there are already soldiers of the Huai Army "doing it", and many people's homes have the sound of crying and shouting. Túrin took this march, quickened his pace, and secretly counted in his heart, and came to the fifth house at the south end of the street, just a group of Huai soldiers who had smashed open the gate and were rushing in.

It was evident that this was a large family, and that a housekeeper and a servant in it had been driven out and were working in the courtyard, and the servants were still holding a few ingots of silver in their hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are a small family, and there is nothing to be honored." The butler smiled and said, "This money, please take it and buy a pot of wine to drink." ”

The leader of this group of Huai troops was an officer wearing a six-grade uniform, who was born rough and upright, first grabbed the silver, put it in his purse, and spoke, but he was a scoundrel.

"We are officers and soldiers, and we don't care about your money. Seeing that your family is living a good life, could it be that you have already colluded with Changmao? ”

These words are too dirty, and I saw the curtain of the door in the main house lifted, and an old man with gray hair came out, with a furrow on his face, afraid that there is not a seventy or eighty year old? Standing forward tremblingly, he said angrily: "We are a family of scholars, innocent for generations, how can we have anything to do with long hair?" Since you are an official soldier, how can you spew blood like this! ”

"What about the readers? Isn't it great? The officer squinted his eyes and said, "With your words, we are going to search for it today, so as not to hide people inside!" ”

Since he has his eyes on this family, a few ingots of silver, he decided not to leave. After saying this, he waved his hand, and the dozens of soldiers next to him, who had long been unable to hold back, burst into flames, and were about to start searching separately.

"Get out of here." Túrin, who had been standing in the doorway, spoke up and spoke unhurriedly.

The officer in the courtyard, Huo Ran, looked back and saw the group of people at the door. When he saw Thurin wearing a three-grade suit, a look of cowardice flashed on his face, and then he saw the green armband on Túrin's left arm, and he became angry again.

There is a slight difference in the uniforms of the two armies of Xuanhuai and Huai, of course he recognizes these people as Xuanjun in the south of the city. The green armband is the symbol of the Xuan military camp officer, and this is naturally known. Although it is not far from the dividing line, it is under the jurisdiction of the Huai Army, and a Xuan military camp officer leads people to the territory of the Huai Army to play prestige, what is going on?

"Greetings to your lordship." said so, but his body didn't move at all, "But we are Liu Zongzhen's soldiers, and you, the adult, can't control our heads." ”

"Who cares about you, you can't control it, I told you to get out, can't you hear?"

"Why? This is the realm of our Huai Army! The officer's tone also hardened, and he straightened his neck and shouted, "Besides, there is also a first to come, this is the first place we look at, do you want to bully people just because your Xuan army can fight?" There is no such reason in the world! ”

Túrin looked at him for a long time, sneered and laughed, and his tone became very kind: "This old brother, dare to ask your honorable name?" ”

"My name is He Dacheng, what else can you do to me?"

Thurin suddenly put away his smile and waved his hand, a soldier with a hideous face beside him took off a cyan flag from his back, shook it away with a bang, and put it on the ground in front of the door.

"This is our commander's order flag, when Liu Mingchuan lost Qingpu, I personally put him out from the side of this flag." Túrin said coldly, "I asked your name clearly in order to report back to Mr. Liu, which hero I killed under him." ”

"I ......" He Dacheng's forehead was sweating, and he softened suddenly, and he couldn't figure out what the identity of the person in front of him was.

"Master is the Xuanjun's Zhongjun Guan Band Tulin, this house, our handsome guard." Thurin said lightly, "After I finish this, if you still don't leave, I will let you die under this flag immediately." ”

"Yes...... It's ......" He Dacheng and dozens of soldiers of the Huai Army, as if they had seen a plague god, rushed out of the gate.

Túrin watched quietly as they finished running, then turned around, walked up to the stunned old man, and gave a military salute.

"Don't dare to ask, are you Mr. Li Changling?"

"I'm Li Changling," the old man called out his name when he saw him speak, puzzled and grateful, "...... you, this general."

"You don't have to ask, old gentleman, you'll know after a while." Túrin smiled and shook his hand, and stood silent.

Sure enough, only a moment later, a group of people rushed into the door, and then a man in a blue cotton robe rushed out of the crowd, came to the old man, and knelt on his knees.

"Dad, the son is not filial......"

Libin hugged his father's legs and burst into tears.

*(To be continued......)