Sandy Ridge Station.

"This demon!"

Sukh Saha said indignantly.

This is the third day after Yang Qing blew up the pontoon bridge on the Sancha River, as he guessed, after determining that the pontoon bridge could not be repaired, Dolgon quickly ordered all troops to cut wood and make rafts to cross the river, although it was delayed for a whole day, but the 70,000 troops still crossed the Sancha River in a steady stream, at this time Dolgon's Chinese army had crossed the river, and the follow-up was still crossing the river in batches, but the vanguard led by Suke Saha had arrived at this station.

It's just that......

There are no more living people here.

In front of Sukh Saha, there were hundreds of corpses in various postures, most of which were still directly cut throats.

That brocade guard named Yang Qing humiliated them unscrupulously in this way.

Including Liang Fangkou, in just a few days, more than 200 Eight Banner Athletes have been killed by him in this way, if you count the deaths in other ways including the explosion of the Sancha River pontoon bridge, more than 400 died in his hands, and he used these dead bodies with their throats cut to rub the face of the Eight Banners Athletes repeatedly......

"Master, all the military rations have been burned!"

At this time, his clothed servant said with a sad face.

Well, this is the main purpose of Yang Qing's bloody Shaling Station, or it can also be said that he is the main way to play with Dolgon, after the latter crosses the Sancha River, there will be no more water transport support, and this area has long been without residents, the original Ming Dynasty here Tuntian military households were slaughtered, and those who did not flee became their slaves and were driven to the east bank of the Liao River. Therefore, the grain consumed by Dolgon's 70,000 horses along the way, one is to transport the slaves who accompanied them, and the other is to hoard at the post stations along the way, starting from crossing the Sancha River, turning to the northeast Shaling Station, Gaoping Station until Panshan Station, and then turning to Nanluyang Station to Jinzhou. These post stations are the main food replenishment points of Dolgon, and there are military grain warehouses guarded by the garrison, Yang Qing wants to burn all these grains, and Dolgon, who can only rely on those slaves to transport grain and grass, cannot be fast.

"Hurry up and report to the regent, we're really in trouble!"

Sukh Saha sighed.

Then he looked gloomily at the ruins of the warehouse in front of him, which were still not completely burned, and the corpses that were scattered, and suddenly picked up the whip and whipped it hatefully on the body.

"The slave thanks the master for the reward."

The wrapper said without changing his face.

At this time, the culprit was happily lighting fire everywhere among the corpses of the defenders in Gaopingyi, but in addition to him, there were more than a dozen young men who had just cut their braids and were setting fire to them, and the other dozen or so were holding spears and poking the ground one by one The Qing soldiers who were not yet dead were bleeding them, one of them was obviously not simple, he was holding a torch to burn the vital organs of a Qing army officer, who was burned by him and constantly let out heart-rending screams.

"Still playing, hurry up and get killed!"

When Yang Qing walked past him, he patted him on the back of the head speechlessly and said.

"Minions, little ones obey!"

The guy quickly said respectfully.

After saying that, he stuffed the torch in his hand into the mouth of the Qing army officer, although the fire was also extinguished, but the burning sensation of the red charcoal in his mouth made the officer's eyes bulge instantly, and he struggled like crazy on the pillar that bound him. Then the fellow took a hammer from the side, and unceremoniously smashed the exposed tail of the torch, and he struck the officer upright, and at the same time tilted his head up, and soon he smashed the whole torch into his mouth like a stake, and the officer convulsed at last, and hung his head upright, staring at his dead eyes.

"You're a good material to be a brocade guard."

Yang Qing patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Then he turned over and got on his horse, and a total of thirty-six young and middle-aged men who had finished their work all turned over and got on their horses, and the team rushed out of Gaopingyi, or Zhenwu Fort, which had become a sea of fire, and went straight to the next station, Panshan Station, along the post road.

This is Yang Qing's slave army.

These people are all slaves who defend the army in Shaling and Gaoping, and when Yang Qing washed these two places, perhaps in order to save his life or hate, they quickly chose to defect, and then joined Yang Qing's men with nue killing the Qing army as a vote, these people are very useful, especially these post stations are still some Yang Qing is not easy to start, but these people have no psychological burden, they kill the previous masters to be absolutely neat, what old and weak women and children are the same in their eyes.

This is good.

Yang Qing is worried about the lack of energetic subordinates under his subordinates!

And they'll continue to grow.

At this time, there is no shortage of slaves in our Qing Dynasty, we can't discriminate against Baoyi, after all, this time has not yet reached the point where I am Baoyi and I am glorious, the vast majority of Baoyi are still captured by the Qing army in Liaodong or in the previous raids, these people's hatred for our Qing Dynasty is just pressed to the bottom of their hearts, once released, it is very lethal.

Less than an hour later, Yang Qing led the team to Panshan Station.

"Follow me!"

Yang Qing urged the horse to say.

Because those slave soldiers were wearing the uniforms of the Qing army, there was no reaction in the castle, and as for Yang Qing, who was also wearing foam nail cotton armor, and it was also a bull Lu Zhen, while he urged the horse forward, he mistakenly thought that it was the defenders of the Qing army and immediately opened the door. Yang Qing, who was galloping wildly, rushed in, pulled out his knife with both hands at the same time and opened it to both sides, and at the moment of entering the door, the two knives cut the throats of two Qing soldiers at the same time, and then knocked over and trampled an officer who stepped forward to meet him under the horse's hooves, and behind him thirty-six slave soldiers picked up their cone guns as fast as they could, instantly nailing several Qing soldiers who had not yet understood to the ground.

"Those who kill the Lord and descend will not die!"

The slave soldier who had killed the officer threw away his big hat and yelled at him, revealing his freshly cut braids inside.

A man with a spear was about to step forward for a moment, looking at him with a look of astonishment, it was obvious that the two knew each other, looking at him who was nailing a Qing soldier with a cone gun, and then looking at Yang Qing, who was killing the Qing army with two knives like chopping melons and vegetables, after a little hesitation, suddenly a spear pierced the back of a Qing army officer in front of him, the latter trembled and turned his head to look at him blankly, he twisted the spear shaft with a cruel smile, and suddenly pulled out in the officer's scream......

And at this time, Gaizhou Lianyun Island.

"Keep firing!"

Denglai Navy Guerrilla Han Lin sat on the deck with a teapot in his hand and said.

Immediately after the battleship under his feet shook violently, accompanied by a deafening sound of cannons, on the starboard deck of this large battleship, six two-thousand-pound guns sprayed flames one after another, and the whistling shells accurately hit the dock less than half a mile away, and those merchants and residents who were fleeing in all directions turned into splattered flesh and blood under the bombardment of the cannonballs, and on both sides of this battleship, on dozens of the same warships, hundreds of guns of various tonnages were also constantly firing, and the densely falling shells quickly leveled everything on Lianyun Island.

It is the largest commercial port in eastern Liaodong.

Almost all supplies destined for Liaodong were traded on this modern island, which was already connected to the coast, and then transported to Gaizhou by road that exposed the sea after the tide receded.

"Brother Hu, don't be mistaken!"

Han Lin said to a brocade guard beside him.

"Don't worry, it's indispensable!"

The latter replied casually.

"Kill another one with a rat's tail!"

The assistant holding the binoculars beside the brocade guard shouted.

Lao Hu picked up the charcoal pen and added a stroke after a Jiannu head drawn on paper, and there were already three orthography behind the head, and he was drawing the fourth.

Han Lin, who was holding a teapot on the side, glanced at it, and continued to drink tea with satisfaction, this is one hundred taels, adding up to one thousand six hundred taels for this warship, although Commander Yang said that the first installment will be paid three percent first, it is also nearly five hundred taels of silver! And this silver can definitely be had, because the 100,000 taels given by Li Zicheng are piled up in the palace of Queen Yi'an! Go back can be rewarded for meritorious deeds, although this money must be distributed to some of the soldiers, but his subordinates have so many ships, how can they not get tens of thousands of taels in the end, and the ones that fall into their hands will at least have to be a few thousand taels, which is a lot of income, and the next reinforcements from Jiangnan will definitely send a batch of silver, and at that time it will still be reissued.

Or this Commander Yang understands the thoughts of the brothers!

If Commander Yang becomes the commander of Jinyiwei in the future, then he will really have a bright future with him.

"General Han, what do you mean by this?"

At this moment, an angry roar came from behind him.

Han Lin looked back in amazement.

A merchant ship behind was being escorted to it by two small warships, not Jiannu, but wearing Ming costumes, and a middle-aged man was standing on the deck, showing their identity with a banner of a firm name above his head.

"We are Chen Gong's ship!"

The middle-aged man then said.

"Bold, this general was ordered to blockade the Jiannu coastal sails, no matter if you are Chen Gong Xingong, all those who trade with Jiannu will be regarded as collaborators, and the cargo will be confiscated and imprisoned, and then dare to be verbose and cut directly!"

Han Lin shouted righteously.

"The surname is Han, you have received money, and you don't do anything after receiving money, do you think the Chen family is easy to bully?"

The middle-aged man roared angrily.

Han Lin suddenly waved his hand.

The officer who was standing next to the man and was in charge of escorting them instantly drew his knife, and before he could react, he unceremoniously cut off the guy's head.

"This is what happens to traitors."

Han Lin said viciously.

"Brother Hu, he is ......"

Immediately afterwards, he accompanied the smiling face and stopped talking to the old man.

"These traitors want to bite the general, it is obviously deliberate revenge, the general enforces the law like a mountain, it is impossible to collect their money, our lord is aware of everything, he will definitely not believe this kind of nonsense, they are all traitors, what else can't be done, but the Chen Gong he said, it is estimated that he is the mastermind of this gang of traitors, and that needs to be investigated."

Lao Hu said seriously.

"When I go back to Dengzhou, I will raid his house!"

Han Lin said viciously.

"The general is really jealous!"

Lao Hu sighed.