Chapter 438: Stepping Stone (Second Update)
With a burst of gunshots, the room returned to its previous tranquility as the shouts of murder outside the door fell. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Blood was spilled all over the ground!
It can be said that blood was splattered in the previous tear killing, so that many people had blood on their clothes. Although the room seemed extremely warm, everyone was silent, and they didn't even dare to say anything, and although many people had blood on their faces, no one dared to stretch out and clean up.
As for the fact that there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, they were allowed to lie in the West Flower Hall of the Yamen.
Sitting on the chair, Wang Qingyun's whole body trembled involuntarily, and his face changed, but he picked up the teacup calmly.
All dead!
From the Chengdu general to the leader, they all died in the hall!
Everything was just as Zhao Deming expected, under the pretext that the Han army was forcing Chongqing, he deceived General Chengdu and others into the mansion, and then suddenly attacked, but it was only a moment, and everything was over.
In fact, it is not to blame that they do not have the slightest vigilance, because of the suppression of the civil uprising, the Chengdu general who is also in charge of the green camp naturally often comes to the palace to discuss matters, and today Wang Qingyun invited him to discuss the defense of Chengdu and block the "traitors" from attacking Sichuan, everything is reasonable, and then everything is so simple.
easily killed the Chengdu general and others in the mansion.
As for the generals of the green camp, they all looked at the governor sitting in the hall with a pale face, and they didn't even dare to come out with the atmosphere, while Wang Wenqing looked like an old god and was stable, just drinking tea there,
In this strange silence, Xiangkui, the political envoy of Sichuan, as a Manchurian, was even more frightened, his face was pale, and he asked tentatively with a cold sweat on his back.
"Great, my lord, this, why is this, difficult, do you say that your lord, you want to, you want to ......"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wang Wenqing first glanced at her contemptuously, and then said with a sneer.
"Xiangkui, this official is to take refuge in Han Gong,"
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was suddenly nervous, and Wang Wenqing put down the teacup in his hand and looked at everyone and said.
"Big guy, don't forget that we are Han."
Wang Wenqing's words suddenly made everyone stunned, and Xiangkui was even more frightened, the others were Han, he, he was full of people. Seeing that no one dared to refute the Governor, many people even breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.
Indeed, for them, the battle with the Han army itself had little confidence. Even if you are reluctant, nine times out of ten it is the result of losing your life in vain. Now that the adults say this, they don't have to worry about this matter anymore, not only do they not need to worry, but they can also keep their net worth and glory and wealth.
Everyone has an account in their heart. What is good for oneself is bad for oneself. They couldn't be clearer.
"What the adults said is extremely true, we are Han people, why do we want to be rampant for the tiger?"
"It's just that the adults are now raising the banner of righteousness, which is in line with the general trend of the world, and we can be treated so favorably by the adults, which is really a blessing for three lives!"
When the others said this, Xiangkui's face became even more pale, after all, he was different from the others, he was a man. If you are the banner of the Han army, you can say those two sentences. But the problem is that he is not only full of people, but also a yellow flag.
"Big, my lord, although I Xiangkui is a Manchurian, I have never done anything evil, and I have never bullied the Han people by relying on my identity as a Manchurian. ……”
Looking at Xiangkui's appearance, Wang Wenqing admired his accuracy as a person in the same year.
"Xiangkui, why do you say this, if this official wants to kill you, how can he keep you."
The reason why I want to keep her is because there are other uses for keeping it. How could Xiangkui, who had been up and down in the sea for decades, not know that the reason why the other party didn't kill him was not because he hadn't done anything evil, but because he was still useful to them, so he immediately said.
"Thank you, my lord, spare the villain's little life, but if the adult has an order, the villain will not dare to disobey."
Now there is nothing more important to Xiangkui than saving his life, as for the Great Qing Kingdom, it has come to this point, even if he wants to protect him. Also, there is a weak heart.
"This official, this matter for you to do is simple. All you have to do is ......"
Lowering his voice, Wang Wenqing said his own arrangement, and after Xiangkui heard the adult's arrangement, his face was even more white and red for a while. After a while, he said.
"Great, my lord, it's okay for them to open the city, but, after opening the city gate, please spare their lives."
Xiangkui knew very well that as a banner man, it was very simple for him to enter the city, and those people would not be interrogated at all, but what about after deceiving the city gate? He's still full after all.
"Han Gong is benevolent, Xiangkui, have you ever heard of Han Gong's indiscriminate killing?"
As soon as Wang Wenqing said this, Xiangkui was no longer worried, after all, as we all know, although Zhu Yifeng is a thief, but the word "benevolence" is difficult for even officers and soldiers to deal with, whether it is Guangzhou or Jingzhou, the banner people did not kill anyone indiscriminately.
With this assurance, Xiangkui would still have the slightest concern, and even said to himself.
"That's it, that's it, it's for the city full of more than 10,000 people!"
Sometimes people need some reason and excuse to do things, as for Xiang Kui now, he sees the present as weak, but rather for the lives of nearly 15,000 people up and down the city.
The sound of cannons continued to come from the city, in the sound of cannons, the shouts of people continued to come out of the city, the shouts echoed in Chengdu, even if there was a city wall, people seemed to see the swordsmen wielding knives, holding guns in the streets and alleys of the city, and the flames that were ignited all over the city reflected everything in the sky.
After being deceived from the city gate, thousands of regimental warriors broke into the city, they wantonly slashed and killed everyone who could see it, and there was already an order from above - to enter the city without sealing the knife, for them, this was a great opportunity to rob, everyone knew that those people were all people with iron crops, and who had nothing of value at home.
The sound of gunfire, cannons, shouts of killing, cries and begs for mercy rang all night, until near noon the next day, when the city was barely resisting, and the order was given to seal the sword. Sealing the knife does not mean the end, the sealing knife is just the beginning, those who have survived the catastrophe, just dropped the knife and gun in horror, kneeling and praying for life, for them, everything yesterday was like a nightmare, they didn't even react, the Han people killed into the city, as for the officials, they don't know where they ran to, these people are all headless flies fighting separately, can last a day and a night, it is really rare, now when they hear the sealing knife, there dare to resist again, I just hope that the other party can let go of himself because of his obedience.
At first, these people thought that they were being taken to the main school yard and imprisoned, but it was not until they entered the large campus that they saw a long and wide pit, which was three or four meters deep and dug overnight. In the school yard, there were already several large pits that had been filled, and this was the last pit, and those Tuan Yong, who were armed with knives and guns, drove the rows of bannermen here. Then he began to drive the captives into the pit. It was only at this time that the captives who were bound seemed to wake up violently, and a dozen or so people shouted angrily to break free from the ranks, and were immediately hacked to death with broadswords or stabbed to death with spears by the regimental training.
And a few of the people in the group who were being driven turned to the group training that was holding them, silver taels, copper coins, anything that could still be taken out of their pockets and threw them over, and their mouths were still begging for something.
"Good man, let go of the little one!"
"Hero, hero, spare the villain's dog's life......"
"Hahaha! These dogs, the Japanese, and the Japanese are going to pay us again!"
Tuan Yong, who had his hair scattered in Qi heels, jokingly shouted next to him that as a group trainer, they had not been paid the military salary for two or three months, and these people with hardcore crops would know about the military salary.
"But it's fucking late!"
A prisoner of war who was close to him threw him a foreign pocket watch, which was of gold and glittered in the sun. Why did I miss it during the previous body search? This guy probably thought that a foreign watch could save his life at this time.
When Tuan Yong next to him took the pocket watch, his eyes were full of greed, but when the man was about to speak, the man waved the big knife in his hand again, drawing a shadow, and the next moment the man's head fell into the pit.
A few minutes later, everyone was driven down the huge pit. There were so many people huddled inside, only to see a face distorted by fear on their backs, and many people's eyes were full of hatred and anger, while the people in the pit were just there and pleading, begging the people above to show kindness.
"Buried!"
An officer on horseback roared and gave an order, and the next moment the brave men gathered around the pit shoveled the soil into the pit with shovels, and then there was a terrifying cry for mercy from the pit, and the cries of pain echoed in the gray sky of the early morning, and it was extremely miserable.
Amid the cries, pleadings, and even cursing of the people, the people swung their shovels and filled the pit with earth, and at last, when all the moans and cries stopped completely when the pit was half-filled, and everything in the world seemed so still.
Finally, everything was over, and after everything was over, Zhao Deming, who was in the governor's yamen, looked into the distance with a smile on his face, looking at a flag fluttering on the city wall in the distance, and the flag sewn with red cloth was written "Han" in black ink when he was facing.
On this day, Hanzhong finally returned to Han!
When this thought came to his mind, Zhao Deming knew that he had won the bet, and with the stepping stone of Sichuan, how could he not be reused by Han Gong?
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