Chapter 512: Hurry to reincarnate!

After discovering that the Taiping army attacked from the city gate, the desperate and stubborn Qing army on the side of the big gap finally collapsed in despair, and Wuzhou was lost.

From the beginning of the siege at dawn to the break, the Taiping army took less than three hours. Wuzhou City can be described as half a day!

"The city is broken, and those who fall to their knees will not die!"

"The city is broken, and those who fall to their knees will not die!"

The flaming red military flag led the flaming Ming soldiers to march quickly in the city of Wuzhou, all the way, all the way were the people of Wuzhou kneeling on the ground and the Qing army surrendered.

The Taiping army did not massacre the city, nor did it massacre the Qing army that laid down its arms, and even accepted the surrender of officials large and small such as Zhang Zichang, the political envoy of Guangxi Zuobu.

There were those who surrendered to save their lives, and naturally there were those who stubbornly resisted the Ming soldiers and wanted to be martyred for the Manchurian court in Beijing.

Dong Yingkui, who was born in the Han army with a yellow flag and participated in the politics of Guangxi, committed suicide by swinging a sword when the city was broken; The Han army was born in the red flag, and the patrol did not surrender to the death according to Zhang's raising, and led dozens of remnants of the soldiers to be strangled by the Taiping army in an alley; The Han army was born in the white flag, the former governor of the left capital of the Ming Dynasty, the chief military officer of Liaodong, the son of the ancestor of the Dashou clan, and the prefect of Wuzhou, Zu Zehao, set fire to. Burn; Xu Wenxiu, who was born as a scholar in Chongzhen's ninth year, committed suicide by throwing himself into a well; Dai Liangchen, the commander of the Han army, felt that he had no hope of surviving when the city was broken, so he committed suicide by jumping into the city.

After the situation in the city stabilized, Tie Yi led the town command post into the city. He stopped at the big gap in the explosion, and saw piles of flesh and mud inside and outside the city wall, stumps and broken arms, scattered large intestines and small intestines. There were corpses densely piled up on the gap, some of them were from the Qing army, some from the Taiping army, and more of them were from the people of Wuzhou, and there were children among them. The corpses were stacked on top of each other, layer after layer, and they were already half the height of the walls on both sides, forming a small hillside from top to bottom, but the hillside was covered with stones, dirt, and small trees and grass, but this hillside had only corpses, and in the middle of the slope grew human arms.

Because of the fierce competition between the Ming and Qing dynasties, most of the corpses at the gap became in the shape of fragments, but they were trampled by the living people above. There was a faint cry for help from the pile of corpses, but I didn't know if it was the Taiping army, the Qing army, or the people. The first brigade to enter the city has organized those prisoners and young people to carry the corpses on this gap, the weather is too hot, so many corpses are piled up here if they are not disposed of, Wuzhou will not be able to stay if it is taken, and in less than two days, Wuzhou will become a plague city, a dead city.

There was blood all over the ground, people walked on it and slid straight away, and there was a disgusting smell of blood in the air, and there was a moaning in the wind. Moaning and weeping, both men and women. Under the city wall, many Qing soldiers who were smashed by cannons and broke their hands and feet, and injured their bodies lay in despair, and those who could move sat there, they looked desperately at the Taiping army back and forth in front of them, hoping that the other party could save them, but no one paid attention to them, and the eyes of the Taiping soldiers who looked at them were also full of hatred.

A Qing soldier whose legs were crushed and his eyes were blinded by the gun crawled with difficulty on the ground, dragging a long trail of blood under him, he couldn't see anything, he knew that Wuzhou was lost, and he also knew that it was the Ming army who couldn't stop running around him, but the instinct to survive still made him call for help to these enemies, but until he took his last breath, he didn't get a response.

WANG Fu. When the cavalry led by the minister into the city, he also saw the tragic situation under the city wall, and the cavalry, who were originally elated and extremely excited, spontaneously stopped cheering when they witnessed the tragic situation of the gap, and silently entered the city from the city gate

On the road outside the city of Guangxi Mansion in Yunnan, a group of people knelt in the middle of the road, led by the old man kept kowtowing to an officer of the Qing army, seeing that he had broken his scalp and shed blood, but the old man didn't seem to feel pain, he still kept kowtowing, and the old tears begged the officer of the Qing army: "Master Jun, this bit of food is the last ration of our village, you can't take it all, you have to leave us a little, otherwise we won't be able to live!" ”

"Damn, you don't have a fart relationship with Lao Tzu if you don't live, Lao Tzu only knows that if you can't find military rations, you will want Lao Tzu to look good!"

The officer was so angry by the old man's words that he didn't think that the old man's age was as old as his grandfather, and he raised his right foot and kicked the old man in the chest. ”

This made the crowd behind the old man startled, and the woman was so frightened that she hugged the child in her arms tighter.

The old man who was kicked to the ground suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and his son hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, but he saw that his father was about to die. The old man hugged his son who wanted to fight with the Qing army officer with his only remaining breath, and he closed his eyes.

"Daddy!"

The son screamed and wanted to rush up and fight with the Qing officer, but his hand was still tightly held by his dead father.

The death of the old man made the men in the village angry, but seeing the Qing soldiers laughing with swords around them, and looking at the wives and children around them who were trembling with fright, they finally did not have the courage to rush forward and fight these beasts.

The Qing army officer saw that he kicked the old man to death with one kick, but he did not feel guilty at all, but felt that his strength had grown a lot, and he was about to order his subordinates to drive away these villagers who were blocking the road, but there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him. He subconsciously looked back, only to see a few fast horses running quickly to the east, and the knight was whipping desperately, and the corners of the horse's mouth under the crotch were obviously foaming at the mouth.

"Who?"

When the Qing officers and soldiers were about to wave their hands to signal their subordinates to stop them, they saw that the other party was a post soldier, and it was a post soldier in charge of the 800-mile express report, and when they came back to their senses, those post soldiers had already galloped past them on horseback, and the dust they brought up covered these Qing soldiers and the villagers who had avoided on both sides of the road.

The officer choked on the dust for no reason, and the tears he coughed were about to come out, and while wiping his eyes with his sleeve, he scolded angrily: "Damn, hurry to reincarnate!" ”

"Head, these bastards seem to have come from Guangxi, what's the big thing in Guangxi that needs to be rushed for 800 miles?" A Qing soldier said curiously while patting the dust on his body.

"Who knows."

The officer took two mouthfuls, and finally spat out the dust from his mouth

Forty-two days after tomorrow grandma died, that is, the folk custom of "six or seven", so tomorrow will be served, the way to do things, please relatives a lot of things, so the bones do not have a time code word, so the day after tomorrow only one more every day (after today's rush will be released regularly in the background, please do not rush, a little understanding.) (To be continued.) )