The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

Qin Haoming turned around, his face was a little pale, and he said to Ni Pet sincerely:

"What Ni Du said, I can guess a little bit, but now my soldiers are fighting with thieves, I don't know the specific situation, how about discussing this matter later?"

He was really worried, he originally thought that he should have been able to catch it, but half an hour later, there were still sporadic gunshots outside, and there was no quick return. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh no, it was the general's carelessness, I didn't expect the Fan family to have a premeditated plan."

Ni Pet slapped his head and shouted in frustration.

He was really afraid that Qin Haoming's troops would lose too much and be angry with him, so that his life would not be guaranteed.

Facing Qin Haoming's puzzled eyes, he was sweating profusely and hurriedly explained.

Originally, the Fanjia warehouse was divided into two parts, inside and outside, and the outside was no different from that built by other merchants.

The key is that the interior has the function of a residence, not in the style of an ordinary high-rise mansion or a water pavilion, but as a polder.

The polders include the water surface and cover an area of about six hectares. When the polder is built, the ditch is dug around the polder base, and the west is dug to burn bricks and tiles, and the stone is taken from the mountain nearby.

In order to face the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, the Fanjiawei Fort building sits west and faces east. The fort is surrounded by deep moats and stone walls, and the Yongji Canal, where the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal flows, surrounds the polder.

The enclosure wall was equipped with three pillboxes and a small fort. Among them, there are inner and outer moats.

There are two major suspension bridges in the southeast and northeast corners of the outer moat, and each bridge has seven two-story gatehouses respectively, and there are clansmen guarding the polder.

Crossing the outer suspension bridge into the polder is the inner moat, and there is a gatehouse at each suspension bridge.

If there is no tunnel or internal response, more than 1,000 people alone are enough to block the army of tens of thousands of people.

Qin Haoming was stunned after hearing this, and he was worried.

Yu Youhan and Dong Changqing encountered hard bones when they first commanded, but don't be stunned, one tendon to the end, and the strong attack will make the troops lose too much.

"Come on, can there be a secret passage and a dark room in Fanjia Castle?"

Ni Pet's roar at Fan Hailiang woke up Qin Haoming, who was slightly distracted, yes, the main lord is here, it's really a mess!

"It's useless, the door of the secret passage can only be opened from the inside, the two iron doors are enough to weigh a thousand gold, and they are poured with layers of triple soil, even if it is gunpowder, it will be difficult to work.

If the medicine is effective, even if the iron gate is blown open, it is estimated that the corridor will collapse, which is of no practical significance. ”

Even though Fan Hailiang lost too much blood, his thinking was still clear enough.

His performance made Qin Hao next to him nod secretly, he really deserved to be an excellent disciple cultivated by the big family, so why be a thief?

"Ni Du, call the medical officer, prepare the wound medicine. By the way, there is also a soft sedan chair, talk and chat, hurry up. ”

At the moment of emergency, Qin Haoming couldn't care about being polite, and his words were full of orders rather than discussions.

Fortunately, Ni Pet has a handle in Qin Haoming's hands, and everything is done one by one, and there are many flatteries.

Qin Haoming didn't take it into account in a hurry, and he also helped to fill in the gaps and spare no effort.

The sound of fighting from Fanjia Weibao made the black lights on both sides of the originally prosperous and lively Dezhou Canal blind, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

It is an occasional figure, and it is also a servant sent by other big merchants or big families to inquire about the news.

The small people of Shengdou closed the door tightly, hoping to survive the war disaster safely.

The soft sedan chair was prepared for the seriously injured Fan Hailiang, and the eight Cao Ding carried Qin Haoming and the two of them walked like flying, and in front of them was Ni Pet, who was eager to perform.

The question has been asked very clearly, there are more than 300 Ming descendants led by Wang Shixuan in Fanjiawei Fort, and more than 800 people from the Fan family and their helpers.

If you want to take the polder, it will not be possible without three or five days, without paying heavy casualties.

"If you are lucky enough not to die, in the future, stay incognito and help Ben do things."

didn't arrive at the scene, and Qin Haoming couldn't arrange it. But Fan Hailiang's performance aroused his love for talents, and it was not easy to think about them, maybe he took it for granted!

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die alone, and the sad lady is alone?

It is easy to build a slave, and a foreign race enters the master, which is different from the previous change of dynasty. Using Gu Yanwu's concept, this is the dying culture, the dying world, not just the dying country.

But what ability do ordinary people living at the bottom have to resist?

Fan Hailiang is just a child of a side branch of the family, at best, he just goes with the flow, is it possible that he can still learn from the Manchu Qing Dynasty to destroy his nine clans?

Fan Hailiang's gray eyes suddenly burst into a ray of fine light, and his face also returned to a little flush.

The incident in the east window of the Fan family, the evidence is conclusive, and he has long understood that the Fan family is powerless to return to the sky, and the destruction of the whole clan is only in Russia, the key is how many people can survive.

originally thought that he was no luck, how could he ever think that the mountains and rivers were exhausted and there was no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village?

Although it was the situation, the young and cruel general in front of him wanted to appease himself and persuade him to surrender to the polders, but what did it matter?

Isn't this saving hundreds of people?

With a polder that is destined to have no reinforcements, can it be held out for a long time?

When the polder was forcibly breached by the officers and soldiers, he had no doubt that this ruthless general would slaughter all the Fan family.

As for Wang Shi's choice of their lives and deaths, how could he care about it?

Dead friends don't die and poor people don't die, it's normal for people!

"General, please forgive your subordinates for their incompetence. Fanjia Fort is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and at night I don't know the specific situation in the fort, so the general wants to besiege them, and then look for a flaw to attack it tomorrow and day. ”

The top and bottom of Fanjia Polder Fort were like a white sun under the light of torches, and both sides tried to add bright spots as much as possible to avoid blind spots to prevent sneak attacks.

Seeing Qin Haoming's arrival, Yu Youhan had a bright face, and the first time he led the troops to fight alone, it was a stalemate, and he felt that he had not done a good job.

"What about the casualties? What about Dong Changqing? ”

Qin Haoming saw that there was only Yu Youhan alone, and immediately asked.

"There were more than 20 casualties, Dong Qianhu was unwilling, and led a few good water soldiers to bypass Fanjiabao and sneak in from the river to see if there was a chance?"

Fortunately, Qin Haoming's heart settled down.

From this detail, we can see the difference in their personalities, one seeks stability, the other is good at taking risks, which is better and which is bad, it is difficult to decide in a word, it depends on the specific situation of the specific battle.

"Very good, hurry up and bring the medical officer to treat the wounded, and leave it to me here."

Carefully helped Fan Hailiang out of the car, lest he accidentally let his wounds burst out, and the blood stained red and the clothes he had just changed would not look good.

When the Fan family saw Fan Hailiang return safely, they suddenly screamed loudly.

Only Wang Shixuan on the polder was frightened inexplicably, cold sweat continued, and his legs were shaky as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Without it, he vaguely saw Qin Haoming's majestic posture through the firelight.

The god of killing had appeared in his dreams countless times lately, and he had always been terrified and unable to sleep.

Under the blazing torch, Fan Hailiang barely cheered up, and wrote hard under the gaze of more than 1,000 people in Fanjiawei Fort, only chatting a few words:

Immediately open the polder and surrender to the officers and soldiers, and the patriarch has his own arrangements. Otherwise, it will ruin the patriarch's plan. If the officers and soldiers are really allowed to capture the polder, I am afraid that there will be no chickens and dogs left in the whole fort.

After writing it, it was handed over to Qin Haoming for a look.