Chapter 2: Heads fly on the execution platform

Under the guidance of 500 silver-armored iron guards, 10,000 iron horsemen marched to the left side of the Taniguchi viewing platform, and according to a team of 1,000 people, they were divided into ten swarthy phalanxes, standing as pines and not moving as mountains.

Ran Wu gave an order, and the 10,000 cavalry all dismounted silently, neatly as one, as smooth and neat as flowing water, full of violent beauty. All the horses also stood quietly beside the cavalry, and not a single one neighed at will.

This scene made the eyes of the people watching the ceremony on the opposite side widen and praised in unison.

Ran Wu and Shanjia came out of the crowd, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the viewing platform under the escort and guidance of the five hundred silver-armored iron guards.

Coming to the viewing platform, five hundred silver-armored iron guards stood silently on both sides, Ran Wu and Shanjia, two generals, approached the stage with high pride, clasped their fists and bowed and shouted: "Lord, Ran Wu, Shanjia is here to repay the lord!" ”

Jiang Chuan got up and left his seat, bypassed the long case, walked down the viewing platform, helped the two of them up and said with a smile: "The two of you have made great achievements for my Jiang family army this time, and you have made great contributions to this great victory, so come to the stage with me to watch the ceremony." After speaking, he took the two generals one by one and went to the viewing platform.

The iron guard had already moved two chairs and asked the two to sit down. But the second general refused to sit down, and had to stand behind Jiang Chuan.

Standing behind Jiang Chuan was Bai Shan, another cavalry general who commanded and made great contributions this time.

After Jiang Chuan sat down again, he nodded at Ran Wu.

Ran Wu walked to the front of the stage and shouted in a deep voice: "Take the prisoner!" ”

With an order, a group of black-armored knights escorted more than 300 gray-faced Manchurian captives slowly towards the viewing platform.

As soon as the Tartar captives appeared, there was a commotion among the people watching the ceremony, and many of them craned their necks to see what the legendary blue-faced fanged and vicious Tartar soldiers looked like.

"So these dog tartars are like this, and they aren't too scary."

"Huh! These tartars are so ugly, the head is shaved and smooth like a monk, and there is a handful of fine hair on the back of the head like a pig's tail, it is really ugly......"

"I heard that the Tartar left this is called the money rat tail, and when I saw it today, it was really as thin as a pig's tail, in the end, it was a Tartar, and our Han people were really incomparable......"

"Isn't it, these Tartars used to be so fierce and arrogant, but today they have appeared in their original form in front of our Jiang Jiajun, and they are tied up like pigs, they really deserve it!"

"That's it, how badly these Tartars used to blow, saying that they are invincible in the world, and they are not being cleaned up by our Jiang family's army. I think the four words invincible in the world are only worthy of our Jiang family's army. ”

The people talked a lot, pointing at these Qing prisoners, but they were full of praise for the Jiang family's army.

Although these Qing soldiers were already afraid of the Jiang army, they still did not pay attention to these people, and some of the captives grinned at the people and showed fierce faces, which frightened several children and cried.

After all, the Tartars have been famous for a long time, and the Tartar captives glared, and many people were still instinctively frightened and retreated, which caused a commotion in the team.

"Hahahaha, you cowardly Nanban ......" A stout Tartar soldier with an eye patch looked up and laughed proudly when he saw this scene.

As a result, before he finished laughing, he was hit his mouth, and a mouthful of teeth was suddenly knocked out, and a mouthful of blood foam mixed with seven or eight teeth flew out.

But it was a black-armored knight who was escorting him next to him and gave him a scabbard.

Seeing this scene, the people next to him who had been frightened by these Tartar captives just now immediately applauded.

Many people even began to take out rotten cabbage leaves and other things that had been prepared in advance and threw them on the heads of the Tartar captives.

Some people took the lead, and others soon began to follow suit, smashing the rotten vegetable leaves and other objects in their hands at the tartar one by one.

For a time, many of the Tartars' heads were covered with rotten leaves. There are also some people who do not have rotten vegetable leaves in their hands, so they simply prepare some gravel and rubble, which smashed on the head, and many of the tartar heads were broken and bleeding, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

There were also Tartar captives who wanted to frighten the onlookers, but they all stopped after being slapped with a scabbard by the black-armored knight next to them.

By the time the more than 300 Tartar captives arrived at the viewing platform, they all had rotten leaves hanging from their heads, and many of them had their heads bleeding, as if they had just been beaten up from the garbage heap of the vegetable market.

Jiang Chuan watched it funny, but he didn't expect the scene he saw on TV to happen in front of his eyes today.

"General, take the prisoner!" A cavalry commander came to the front of the stage and said.

Ran Wu looked back at Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan got up and left his seat and came to the front of the stage, his eyes swept to the crowd around him.

The eyes of the people also looked at this, and when they saw this scene, they all consciously quieted down, and the whole field was quiet, only the occasional snort of the war horse.

"Ladies and gentlemen, old and young masters, brothers and sisters, today my army and I have defeated the famous and invincible Manchu Tartars here, and these beast-like guys in front of us are captured by the Tartars we have captured. Many of you have loved ones, friends, brothers, wives and children, husbands and parents who have been killed by the scourge of the Tartars, and today I will cut off the heads of these beasts in front of all of you, so that these evil beasts will pay for the lives of those who have died tragically! You will soon be able to comfort those who have died, and their vengeance has been avenged! Let them be blind under the Nine Springs. ”

Jiang Chuan was angry and used his best strength to say these words word by word. It's a pity that there is no microphone in this era, although Jiang Chuan's voice is not small, but many people behind him can't hear what he says at all, so they can only hear it from the people in front and then pass the word to the people behind.

Soon, there was a lot of commotion in the crowd, and people thought that they were just here to watch the ceremony today, but they didn't expect to be killed. And to kill more than 300 heads at one time, some people are surprised and excited, and some people are happy and relieved, these people are basically people whose families have been killed by Tartars.

Guan Hu hugged his daughter Xiao Layue and looked at Jiang Chuan on the stage, the tiger's eyes were full of tears, the muscles on his face were trembling, and finally muttered: "Mother, did you hear me?" Today, Lord Jiang is going to avenge you, you can look down below in the future......" Two lines of tears welled up as he spoke.

Guan Hu's daughter-in-law also cried, silently praying in her heart that her mother-in-law's spirit in heaven could rest in peace.

Xiao Layue didn't know why her father suddenly cried, and obediently helped her father wipe her tears with her hands.

Such a scene was staged in all corners of the crowd, and many people were silently crying, muttering to themselves to comfort their relatives and friends who were killed.

Jiang Chuan waited for a moment, waited until the crowd was quiet again, and then said loudly: "I, Jiang Chuan, once swore to kill all the Tartars who brought us death and disaster. If there is a Tartar who does evil, I will kill one! If there are a hundred Tartars who do evil, I will kill a hundred! If there are 10,000 Tartars who do evil, I will make this evil race completely disappear from the world. I Jiangchuan will do what I say and be unswerving! ”

"Prepare for execution!" Jiang Chuan ended his speech with a short, powerful brightness at the end.

"Long live Lord Jiang!" The crowd erupted in cheers, and the sound of the crowd was overwhelming, and soon swept through all the people, and the sound of long live resounded in the sky one after another.

Liu Ji looked at Jiang Chuan's back and secretly admired that he, the lord, was really good at agitating the people's hearts and winning public opinion.

Amid the cheers of the people, the first wave of twenty Tartar captives was carried to the execution table and knelt before the guillotine.

Twenty red-clothed executioners picked up the wine bowl on the ground, took a big sip, and then slammed at the ghost-headed broadsword that shimmered in the cold light, and then raised it high, making a gesture of slashing at any time.

The people quieted down, and they all looked at the execution table with bated breath, waiting for the twenty snow-bright ghost-headed knives to fall to the ground.

Jiang Chuan returned to his seat, and after seeing that everything was ready on the execution table opposite, he took out an arrow from the cylinder of the long case and threw it: "Chop!" ”

The military commander Li Jian shouted: "Cut!"

Twenty red-clothed executioners heard this, and they slashed down the ghost-headed broadsword with a brush, and where the blood flashed, twenty human heads rolled down the stage.

This scene caused some timid people to scream, and some children even cried in fright, but many more people cheered loudly.

A soldier had already come up and dragged the headless corpses down, and the next wave of twenty Tartar captives was brought to the stage.

The ghost-headed broadsword rose and fell again, and twenty human heads rolled down the stage again.

The people shouted and cheered again.

A ** captives were brought to the execution table, and the headless corpses were dragged down one by one, and the entire front of the execution table was covered with scarlet blood, and the blood was so thick that the feet of the red-clothed executioner could not step away.

After rinsing them with water, the executioners pulled their feet out of the blood and continued their executions.

It took nearly an hour for more than 300 Tartar captives to be prostrateged, and all the heads were hung on high poles for three days.

After these Tartar captives were killed, it came to the last heavyweight.

Jiang Chuan nodded to Li Qian, Li Jian understood, and shouted to the audience: "Take Ao Worship!" ”

Soon, two silver-armored iron guards escorted the five-flowered Ao Bai to the execution platform.

Ao Bai's body was still the same armor as when he was captured, and his face was full of scars, but the violent color in his eyes had not diminished slightly, and he stared at Jiang Chuan on the opposite side fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Get on your knees!" The silver-armored iron guard behind him shouted loudly, but Ao Bai insisted on not kneeling, and finally only heard two clicks, but it was the silver armor iron guard who knocked Ao Bai's knee joint from behind with a sword scabbard.

Ao Bai snorted twice and fell to his knees, but the resentment in his eyes became more vigorous.

Jiang Chuan did not think of recruiting surrender for his own use against these captured Manchurian generals. These people are a group of white-eyed wolves who are not well fed, and they all have the blood debts of the Han people, so they have only a dead end in their own hands.

Seeing that Ao Bai was still so unruly when he was dying, Jiang Chuan suddenly didn't want him to die so happily.

"Herald, Che Crack Worship!" Jiang Chuan ordered Li Qian.