The people in the city of Huizhou slept later than the countrymen because there were many banquets and exchanges between merchants at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The first time he spent the night in this village, Wang Fu also doubled his caution, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, who knows if anyone will have any bad thoughts about him, a foreigner. But what he didn't expect was that it was this caution that really saved his life.

After nightfall, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the footsteps of at least forty or fifty people running were heard. When I entered the village, I saw that in this village, there was not a horse, not a donkey, nor a mule. Obviously, the comer was not good, Wang Fu hurriedly woke up the old man, but before they could go out, a Qing army rushed in.

Before the old man could say anything, he was hacked to death on the spot, unarmed, and his fists were invincible to four hands, Wang Fu had to break through the back window and jump out. However, when he jumped out of the window, he saw dozens of Qing troops under the command of an officer on a war horse, wantonly slaughtering the innocent people in the village.

Blood splattered, blazing fire, and the peach blossom paradise that avoided Qin seemed to cease to exist as soon as the eyes were closed and opened in the room, and all that remained was the howls of men, the screams of women, and the wanton laughter of the Qing army......

One person, a dozen or so clips can't rush through, let alone dozens of Tartars who are rising. Sora had some means at his disposal, but he had never really seen such a bloody slaughter, and he had to run into the woods outside the village under the pursuit of the two Qing soldiers who rushed into the house.

"Pull all the little ladies up and show Ben a look."

There are only a dozen families in the small village, and they have all fallen asleep after nightfall, and even if they don't sleep, they can only be slaughtered in the face of dozens of Qing troops. At this moment, all the men in the village have been killed, and even Huang Tongbai's head has been almost swept away, and only those dead heads are hung on war horses and spearheads by the Qing army, thinking that this is a certificate of merit.

The village women and village girls who were captured by the Qing army were escorted to the old man's house where Wang Fu was staying, and let out a suppressed and low cry to the extreme-just a woman had cried too loudly, and she had already been beheaded by the Qing army, and she had forced each of them to see it, so that no one dared to have any thoughts of resisting at this moment.

Every time he walked closer, the Qing soldiers who were holding them pulled their hair and forced them to lift their heads. It wasn't until this row walked past that there were always a few yellow flower girls in the hand, but a woman was ordered to come out and let the soldiers pull her into the room.

"This *** ass, this waist, struggling for a while must be exciting."

Licking his lips, he escorted the general soldier away with a proud will, and was about to say something, but he heard a young man with a face covered in ashes rushing out of a thatched hut that had been searched, and the first to enter the ears of the Qing army was the child's voice that had not yet changed its voice.

"Mother......

"Don't come here, run!"

Before the words of the woman, who had suddenly begun to struggle to the death, reached the ears of the young man, he was beaten to the ground by a Qing soldier, and he was brought to the chief by the collar.

"He's your son?"

"It's a child of the slave family, begging the general to spare him this time, and the slave family will be a cow and a horse to repay the general."

The young man was caught by the Qing army, and the woman struggled desperately, but even the tiger's own soldiers couldn't hold it. The woman grabbed the pant leg with both hands and begged for mercy one by one. The one was always grabbed by the leg of his trousers, and immediately motioned for the soldier to pull it away, and then looked at the mother and son, and a thought was born in his heart.

"Your man is gone, today I will always treat you as a man, so I will ask your son to watch from the side. Perhaps, Lao Tzu will not only be a cheap father for your son, but also let him be a husband and have a long experience. Doesn't it mean that those civil officials like to prostitute their husbands, and this time Lao Tzu also opened meat.

With a lewd smile on his face, he put the mother and son into the house who had been faceless by watching his own soldiers, and then turned to shout to the Qing army: "Let's follow the general soldier from Henan to this place in the south of the Yangtze River, and the general soldier has never treated the general manager badly, and the general general will not treat the brothers badly." These little ladies are all rewarded to you! ”

"Thank you for the reward."

In addition to leaving a few for the pro-soldiers, these Qing soldiers dragged a few women to the selected house, and kept touching and pinching the bodies of those women......

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I ran all night in a daze, until it was dark, but there were still footsteps behind me. After running all night, there were still people chasing him, and Wang Fu really ran down, but he was unwilling to accept his fate and wait for death, so he simply ran into the grass beside the road, picked up a wooden root on the side of the road, and held his breath to watch the people.

A moment later, a young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old staggered from his way to come, until he was not far from him, as if he had stepped on something, lost his balance, and fell to the ground. Then, after struggling twice, it seemed that he wanted to get up, but he couldn't make it, so he simply lay on the ground and didn't move.

The cry came out, but it was clearly covered with his hand, and the sad cry was suppressed, and it all rushed into Wang Fu's ears. At the beginning of dawn, Wang Fu saw the young man's face clearly, it seemed that he was a villager from the small village just now, who lived near the old man's house, and when he entered the village, the young man also helped the old man pick up a load of firewood, as if he was related to him.

"Don't cry, you can't come back to life."

Immersed in sadness, the young man did not notice the bystanders on the side of the road, and when Wang Fu got up and walked over, he didn't realize that he was the only one here.

"I'm not a Tartar, and I've escaped."

didn't even dare to look back, the young man heard Wang Fu's first sentence as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he wanted to run forward with his hands and feet. It wasn't until Wang Fu spoke again that he turned his head to look, and what he saw was indeed not a tartar, but a sad rabbit and a fox, and things were hurting.

"It's you, I've seen you. You are the stranger who stayed in the house of the Sixth Uncle, and you must have brought the Tartar with you! ”

The boy was about to get up and fight him, but Wang Fu held the boy who seemed to have broken his foot to prevent him from falling down again.

"If I brought it, what would I be running?"

The village is said to be secret, but since everyone was able to move here a few years ago, Wang Fu, who had lost his way, could follow the smoke of the cooking, and the Tartars might have found it this way. Once he had figured this out, the boy hugged his head and cried.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes were everywhere, and there was even more oppression by those gentry who only talked nicely, exploited and exploited the people, and had no hook on benevolence, righteousness and morality. The people of their village lived in Yanzhou Mansion, which was two mountains to the east, and they were barely able to get by. However, when the Qing army went south, the army of Lu Jianguo and the Qing army competed on the Qiantang River, and the marshals Fang Guoan and Wang Zhiren under the command of King Lu with heavy troops divided more than 600,000 taels of money and grain in the prefectures and counties of eastern Zhejiang every year, so that most of the other righteous armies had no food and dispersed.

The salaries of officials, the daily expenses of the Lu Jian Kingdom, the expenses of the operation of the imperial court, and even the rewards of the army and officials all pressed on the ordinary people. After a year, they couldn't hold on anymore, and they moved here just before and after the collapse of Jiang Shangshi's division. Life is hard, but fortunately, no one squeezes it, and it can always get by. But unexpectedly, after hiding for a few years, they were finally discovered by the Qing army, and they ushered in a bloody case of slaughtering the village.

"I want revenge!"

struggled to find a way back, but the young man was pulled by Wang Fu.

"It's dawn, it's getting late."

"Then I'll go back and die with the villagers!"

"Little brother is polite, everyone has a time when they are in trouble, they can help if they can." After pondering for a moment, the old man's words came to mind, and more importantly, the grace of the meal. In the next second, I saw Wang Fu open his mouth and said to the young man: "Don't you want to take revenge, wait until the afternoon, the Tartars are gone, let's go back and bury the villagers, and I will take you to a place where you can have a chance to take revenge!" ”

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After the blockade order was put into effect, the order to move the border reached the prefecture and county adjacent to the Ming army occupation area in Zhejiang. Guangxin Mansion in Jiangxi, Huizhou Mansion in Jiangnan, Jianning Mansion and Funing Prefecture in Fujian, Hangzhou, Shaoxing, Taizhou Prefecture and Wenzhou Prefecture in Zhejiang, within a range of thousands of miles, the Qing army went out on a large scale to move the people from the four prefectures near Jinquyan, and they even wantonly carried out killings.

One is that after the blockade order was launched, the Qing army had gradually set up a card in the border area, and after the border relocation order was issued, it was actually implemented when it was approaching, and there was no trouble in mobilizing troops from the core areas of the provinces. Another reason is that the blockade is only for business travelers and pedestrians, and the number is a minority after all, and the relocation is to move all within 20 miles of the border, and there are a lot of goods and children that can be harvested, and the Qing troops in various provinces are naturally eager to rush to it.

It's just that this time, like the last time, the speed of implementation is still uneven. The only thing that is a little incomprehensible is that this time the slowest move, and it can even be said that it is not the new Huizhou Green Battalion that has just completed the change of defense and is not familiar with the roads and defense areas, but the group of local snakes who have been stationed in Taizhou for many years.

The Qing army in Taizhou did not make a big move, and went to the border between Taizhou and Jinhua and Chuzhou to move the border, and when the local sub-patrol Shaotai Road was pondering whether to report this matter to Xiao Qiyuan or Hong Chengchou, the Taizhou chief soldier Ma Xin had already gone down to the counties to inspect military affairs.

Inspect military affairs, many generals are too lazy to do, after all, the counties below are far less prosperous than the city, but Ma Xin is often like this, and even last year under the pretext of inspecting military affairs, the Ming army in Yushan Town burned all the grain and grass, beheaded more than 100, and lifted the threat of Taizhou Mansion, not to mention, it is in the four southeastern provinces, in the face of this difficult Zhejiang Ming army is also a rare record.

It's just that this time, Ma Xin walked a little too far, starting from Fucheng, turning southwest after arriving at Xianju, and even at this moment he has come to a place called Huzhen Town.

Huzhen Town is located east of Yongkang, but it is counted as the boundary of Jinyun County along with that good stream. This is the intersection of the three prefectures of Chuzhou, Jinhua and Taizhou, and is known as the window of the north and south of Zhejiang. Ma Xin took his soldiers to a Ming army post outside the town, and the soldiers stood outside, only Ma Xin was led by a young Ming army officer into a big tent.

There was only one person in the big tent, a Ming army commander wearing a python suit and a jade belt, who was sitting there reading a book. As soon as the tent door was closed, Ma Xinden bowed respectfully in front of the commander of the Ming army.

"Sin will Ma Xin, knock on An Yuanhou!" (To be continued.) )