Chapter 761: Zhili's Last Battle Four

It's time to come, it's still coming!

Langfang County Commander Hou Bolin swallowed a mouthful of spit, turned his head to look at Wang Wenjin and said with difficulty: "My lord, Langfang City is small and vulnerable; This Japanese soldier, because He Du is powerful, has killed too many Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers are here for revenge! ”

These words should not have been said, but now they are a big matter related to the lives of dozens of people in their own family.

As long as the anti-Japanese army and Wang Wenjin can leave Langfang, they can use the excuse of the anti-Japanese army, and Langfang has been expelled as an empty city.

Moreover, the city was burned down by the anti-Japanese army and turned into a ruin, so he hurriedly fled overnight to avoid the military disaster.

After listening to Hou Bolin's words, a group of officials in Langfang City all looked at Wang Wenjin with begging faces, hoping that this master would open his mouth to blast this group of soldiers and ruffians out of Langfang City.

Then everyone hurried back to the house to pack up the gold and silver, and ran away overnight.

Wang Wenjin's face changed several times.

As an old fritter who has been climbing all the way in the officialdom of the Qing Dynasty for decades, he has never seen any kind of insidious tricks.

At this time, I thought of Lafayette's personal decree before leaving: 'Whoever dares to go out of the city will step on your Wang Wenjin's head!' If there's something hidden in this, the ghost won't believe it."

"There is no need to discuss this matter further, my lords, generals, prepare to report the death to the emperor; The city is in the people, and the city is dead! ”

Wang Wenjin's voice was hoarse, with grief and resentment, but he was helpless.

β€”β€”On this major issue of right and wrong that is related to the longevity of the country, what is his Wang Wenjin's little life? If it really hurts the big thing of Lafayette, the nine clans of his own are not enough to kill the knife sacrificed by the royal family!

"Speed up the cleaning of all flammable grass huts, check all bomb shelters, and strengthen them as much as possible; Inform the remaining residents of the city that if they don't leave the city again, they may never get out of the city alive, and let them think clearly. All teams that have completed the scheduled mission will go to bed immediately! ”

After He Changying finished the order, he said to Xu Bangdao, and several people: "Sleep, tomorrow's bloody battle may be fought all night long!" ”

That night, on the dark land of Beihuaxia, Langfang City was like a huge torch, and the billowing black smoke pillars were in the bright moonlight, and the bright stars that went straight to the sky.

"Yaga! Pigs, accelerate, accelerate, you bunch of garbage that only deserve to eat! ”

On the post road from Zhangjiawan to Langfang, nearly 24,000 Japanese troops, 86 artillery pieces (6 Qing Krupp 80 rapid-fire guns captured in Jizhou were left in Tongzhou City), a large number of artillery shells and ammunition, various military supplies, and 5,000 Qing prisoners who were forcibly driven, were marching towards Langfang City overnight.

The Japanese army, which lacked mules and horses to pull carts, directly used these Qing prisoners as mules and horses for carts.

The Japanese artillery soldiers who supervised the work all the way, with horsewhips in their hands, cursed loudly from time to time, viciously beating these Qing prisoners with horsewhips.

Whenever a Qing prisoner couldn't help the pain of whipping and screamed, it often made the surrounding jackals even more excited, and they kept using a horsewhip to whip the Qing prisoner to submit until they didn't say a word.

Otherwise, you will be whipped to death!

After the Battle of Tangshan, the 1st Army of the Japanese Army still had about 7,000 Qing prisoners, more than 1,000 mountain people captured on the way to Liaodong, and nearly seven or eight hundred Korean coolies.

Then he rushed all the way to Yanjing, and about 2,000 captives were exhausted, sick, and tortured to death along the way.

At this time, in addition to the 5,000 Qing army prisoners requisitioned to Langfang, there were 17,800 Korean coolies, and the mountain people of Liaodong were left in Zhangjiawan and Tongzhou City, doing all kinds of heavy work.

"Smack!"

"Bastard, Death, Death! Smack, smackβ€”"

Three leather whips slammed on the back of Huang Jiashan, an officer of the Ming military camp, he lowered his head, endured the pain of the hot knife on his back and the anger in his heart, and pulled the heavy gun carriage with a rope with a dead force.

When he was a prisoner in Jiulian City, he was forced to take it off and wear it to the Japanese military husband Taijun, so he had to wear an autumn coat to protect against the wind and cold.

The number nine bitter cold along the way, from Jiulian City to Shanhaiguan, and then to the bottom of Yanjing City.

The autumn military uniform on his body was already tattered, and the leather whip was whipped on the bare back, and a fresh blood mark was added on top of the whip marks.

At the beginning, nine of the twelve battalion officers of the Ming Army were either children of the Liu family or relatives, and all of them had already died on the road to Liaodong.

Wei Meng, the battalion officer of the rear battalion of the left army, could not bear the enslavement of the Japanese army, led nearly 100 prisoners to riot at night, and booby-trapped three Japanese soldiers to guard, but one of the Japanese soldiers shot and alarmed the camp before he died.

All the participating captives, except for those who were killed during the suppression, were stripped of their clothes, tied to the top of the trees, and froze to death!

At this time, the 5,000 Qing prisoners of war, the Sheng Army, the Feng Army, the Yi Army, the Wu Yi Army, and the Renzi Army who returned from Korea, there were about 400 people surviving.

The Ming army of Jiuliancheng, as well as a small number of prisoners of various armies when the Yalu River defense line collapsed, there were about 24,500 people.

Then the Qing troops captured one after another in Phoenix, Xiuyan, Liaoyang, Yingkou, Fengtian, β€”β€”, Liaodong cities were probably less than a thousand.

The rest were the captives of Tangshan and Tongzhou, about a thousand in their early years.

In the Shanhaiguan and Jizhou battlefields, all the prisoners were shot on the spot by the Japanese army, and none of them survived.

At this time, especially these Qing army men who entered the customs, the irritable, frail, timid, and stubborn, almost all of them had died.

The remaining 4,000 military captives, all of whom were holding back their bellies full of flames, like hot magma gushing from under an extinct volcano.

They are all struggling to endure.

"Ahh

A Yungui soldier from Tongzhou was stabbed to death by a Japanese second lieutenant who couldn't understand what he was saying because he replied.

"From this afternoon to now, at least two or three hundred Tongzhou soldiers have been killed, right? This group of fools told them before they set off that they were not convinced! I don't want to think about it, in the suburbs of Beijing, the imperial court paid for food, and now the Japanese army is going to fight, and it can continue to indulge-"

"Smack!"

Jiang Weihao, the former commander of the right battalion of the Ming Army, who was pulling the artillery carriage next to Huang Jiashan, was quietly muttering to Huang Jiashan, when a Japanese soldier saw it and whipped it.

"Paralysis, grandson waits for Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Weihao was whipped, and only after pulling the gun carriage more than ten meters away did he grit his teeth and curse.

"Okay, that's a mouth cannon; This court is going to negotiate peace with the Japanese people, and in the future, when the Japanese retreat, who can you make to wait? But we, when we become prisoners, we will not mention the military salary or anything in the future, and we will even affect the parents and sisters in the house and humiliate the township party when we go back! Alas, Lao Tzu really regrets being in Jiulian City, even if he dies in battle, it is stronger than this! ”

After listening to Huang Jiashan's words, not only Jiang Weihao, but also a group of prisoners who gathered together to pull the artillery carriage with all their faces were gloomy and silent.