Chapter 503: I want you to be buried with me



Yue Tuo thought that the snowflakes in the sky had floated on his face, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but his fingertips felt a slippery feeling.

When I looked closely, there was a little yellowish and slightly pink liquid on the middle finger of my right hand.

At this time, the knights around him made a cold voice at the same time: "It's a person, it's a person!" ”

Yue Tuo realized that what had just been shot down from the city with a trebuchet turned out to be a corpse without limbs, because it had been shot from such a distance and had fallen from such a high place. The corpse had been smashed into a patty, with a split head, a cracked chest and abdomen, full of red, white and white things.

And on the deformed face, you can still vaguely see white pus, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Smallpox!" In an instant, this terrible term rose from his heart, and the whole person seemed to fall into a never-ending nightmare.

Smallpox has always been a nightmare for the Manchurians, and I don't know what the reason is, but the people of Jianzhou are very susceptible to this disease. Once infected, very few people survive for three to five days. Even if you survive this hell gate, you have to lie in bed for a month and end up with a hemp face. In more severe cases, they will go blind and go crazy.

Over the years, the Aixin Jueluo family has not known how many people have died because of this disease. Once they get sick, they are locked up in a small courtyard without contact with people, and only a few steamed buns are sent in every day, and only after they are cured can they be released.

Of course, if you get sick and don't die, you won't get this disease again in this life.

Strange to say, smallpox is terrible

。 But the Han and Mongols rarely got it.

Perhaps, God is jealous of the bravery of the Jianzhou boy to descend this kind of natural enemy!

Yue Tuo didn't know that in real history, one of his descendants was later designated as the emperor of the Qing Dynasty because he died of smallpox. The reason why he was chosen was very simple, after he had this serious disease, he would be insulated from it in the future. And the Qing Dynasty will not cause turmoil because of the untimely death of the emperor. This person's name is Aixinjue Luo Xuanye, which is what later generations call Emperor Kangxi. However, because Kangxi was born with smallpox, his face was full of marijuana skin, which really damaged the face of the Qing Dynasty.

Yue Tuo is proficient in sinology and likes to read books on weekdays. He had previously read the historical records of the Mongols' expeditions to the west, and the Mongols were good at riding and archery, and they were strong in combat, but they were not good at attacking fortifications like the current Jianzhou warriors. Once Xiyi sticks to the big city and doesn't come out, he will be at a loss.

Later, the Mongols came up with a vicious solution, finding the corpse of a smallpox patient and shooting it into the city with a catapult.

It only takes ten days and a half to wait, and the soldiers and civilians in the city will die because of the plague epidemic. When the time came, the Mongols would be able to swagger into the deserted city and take all the city's possessions. Mongolians, or people with yellow skin, have a natural immunity to smallpox. Although the Manchurians were also yellow-buttocked, and although they were no different from the Han Mongols in appearance, they had no immunity to this vicious disease.

This is probably the jealousy of God!

Yue Tuo heard from his ancestors that the ancestors of the Jianzhou people came from Tunguska in the far north. Perhaps, the ancestors got their inheritance in contact with Bai Yi, right?

I can't imagine that the methods used by the Mongols during their westward expedition are being carried out on my Yue Tuo by the Han dogs guarding the city today, so vicious!

The thirty horsemen beside Yue Tuo were instantly petrified, and none of them spoke.

Discovering the strangeness of Yue Tuo and the others, the Qing soldiers who had been screaming with joy before gradually quieted down.

I heard Yue Tuo, who was like a god in everyone's eye-catching, suddenly turned pale and shouted hysterically: "Smallpox, I haven't had it yet, I haven't had it yet!" ”

Then he jerked the horse's head and fled backwards in a desperate manner.

The thirty horsemen also let out a terrible scream at the same time, stumbling and screaming.

The red flag fell to the ground and was trampled into the mud like garbage by the horses' hooves

"Run!"

"Run!" I don't know where someone shouted.

Then, the commotion spread across the vast battlefield, spreading like ripples to every corner.

Thousands of people were running frantically, and all they came out were screams, curses, and wails of the Qing soldiers trampled on the ground by men and horses......

Seeing that the Qing army below was frightened like this by a corpse, the defenders in the city were dumbfounded. It took a long time for a fierce cheer to be heard.

Some people even excitedly lit gunpowder jars and threw them down into the city, and in the gloomy sky, fireworks rose up, followed by bursts of firecrackers. This situation is even more lively than the Spring Festival. 、

Suddenly, the morale of the Jinan defenders was greatly boosted.

"I didn't expect Zhang Gong to come up with such a good strategy to retreat from the enemy, I'm waiting!"

Everyone in the city bowed down, and Zhang Bingwen was also very proud, stroking his beard and laughing.

Some people have already proposed that simply raise a group of military horses to go out of the city to fight, maybe they can achieve good results.

Zhang Bingwen was also moved in his heart, but when he turned his head, he saw that the defenders in the city were all in rags, and almost everyone was wounded. They hadn't slept in days and were on the verge of collapse. At this time, it is no longer possible to fight back. Wouldn't it be convenient for the enemy to annihilate me from within?

Sighing and shaking his head, Zhang Bingwen only said: "The enemy's riot is estimated to recover in one or two hours, so the soldiers and civilians in the city should hurry up and recuperate!" Also, get some lime to go up to the city, and the places where the dead are spared must be carefully disinfected. ”

Sure enough, as he guessed, Jiannu was just the strongest field army in the entire Northeast Asia, which was on the rise. It took less than an hour to recover completely.

The never-ending assault began again.

Jiannu's attack was like a madness, not only driving a large number of prisoners, but even the elite Bayala army was dispatched.

The four directions of Jinan City were fiercely attacked, and the city walls changed hands several times

。 Every time, he relied on Zhang Bingwen to personally lead the elite to counterattack, and he took it back in front of him.

The experienced fighters around him are getting better and higher, and those familiar faces disappear one by one.

In the end, Zhang Bingwen was stunned to find that none of the soldiers around him knew him. And the soldiers were getting younger and younger, and the youngest was only twelve years old, and he still spoke milkily.

Sweat oozed from his forehead: "Could it be ...... The manpower of Jinan has been consumed to such an extent that even children have been requisitioned on the city wall? ”

"Perhaps, it's the last moment. Perhaps, the next moment Jinan City will fall......"

Looking at the raging fire burning outside the city, Zhang Bingwen felt sad in his heart.

……

"Two days, two days!" In the old camp of the Qing army, steam rose like a heavy fog. Yue Tuo soaked his whole body in hot water, stretched out two fingers from the wooden barrel and said fiercely to Du Du: "Tomorrow, I will lead the main force to meet Hong Chengchou and Gao Qiqian." This battle is also easy, but it is just a day's work. When I return to Jinan the day after tomorrow, I will see the city gate opened in Jinan. ”

Du Du had a cold face and nodded: "Yue Tuo, don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

Yue Tuo took a wet towel and vigorously wiped the invisible dirt on his face, an action he had repeated many times. I only felt that my whole face was hot, as if someone had coated it with a layer of spicy: "Du Du, I will grant you permission not to seal the knife for three days after opening Jinan City." ”

"Yes!" Du Du's expressionless face suddenly laughed: "With General Yangwu, your words are enough, the big sword in the hands of my Jianzhou warrior is already hungry and thirsty!" ”

He bowed slightly, and strode out of the tent.

Hearing the words: "The knife will not be sealed for three days", a slave-like figure who was carrying hot water in his body trembled, and the hot water in his hand was sprinkled on the felt carpet on the ground.

A scarlet velvet blanket immediately became a mess, and the slave turned pale with fright, knelt down in front of the barrel with a plop, and kept kowtowing: "Lord Belle spare his life, Lord Belle spare his life!" ”

This person is Kong Zhao, in addition to teaching Qing soldiers and practicing artillery on weekdays, he also has to be Yue Tuo's personal servant, serving his diet and daily life.

Since the defeat of Botou, Yue Tuo should have enveloped Kong Zhao in the past, and he was often fists and feet, treating him like a slave

"Kong Zhao, you seem to be afraid of me?" Yue Tuo looked at Kong Zhao coldly.

Kong Zhao was covered in water, and he didn't know if it was sweat or something else.

He trembled his body: "Baylor Tianwei, the slave trembles, and respects him like a god." ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, who in the world is not afraid of my Jianzhou warriors." Yue Tuo suddenly burst out laughing, and stood up from the barrel dripping with water, revealing his toned and sturdy body.

Stepping down the thick black thing and facing Kong Zhao arrogantly: "Fear and fear are not a shameful thing, I am also afraid, afraid of illness, afraid of death, afraid of smallpox." You know, after returning to the camp, I've been washing for an hour, and I'm almost rotten after washing. You dogs, treacherous and hateful, only know how to use insidious and obscene methods. I will never forgive you, never! ”

There was the sound of gnashing teeth in the air.

Kong Zhaose shrank into a ball and wailed: "Master, master, I am not Han, but the slave carried the flag." ”

"Phew, carry the flag, you deserve it too!" A mouthful of spit fell to the ground.

Kong Zhao suddenly felt a hot liquid pouring on his head, and when he looked up, he saw Yue Tuo ejaculating a bubble of burnt urine.

The tent was full of fishy smell.

Yue Tuo laughed maniacally: "I'm going to get smallpox, I'm going to be sick...... Han dog, Han dog...... Even if I want to die, I will drag a few people to Huangquan together. Kong Zhao, you will also die of illness. You were born as a slave of my Yuetuo, and when you die, you will make a cow and a horse for your master! ”

The thick curtain of the festival tent was suddenly opened, and a scout walked in with a snowflake: "General Yu, the main force of the Ming army in Texas has moved, and we will be able to contact our army early tomorrow morning." ”

"It's a good time, and there are tens of thousands of dog minions for me to be buried with!" Yue Tuo laughed, and then sneezed violently.

It's cold...... The winter in Jinan is so cold, the cold enters the marrow of people.

That night, Yue Tuo, the commander of the right army of Jianzhou who entered the customs in the eleventh year of Chongzhen, entered the body and had a high fever.

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