Section 63 Wave War (8)
"Please spare my family......"
"Please don't kill again, Lao Yan, no, Mr. Pingzhang, it's my fault, help me intercede......"
A quarter of an hour ago, Giraud, who was calmly talking about how the Han people in the East were doing, had completely collapsed, snot and tears stained his chin and beard, and there was no longer the previous graceful and dignified posture of the superior.
Yan Songming looked at the few Han slaves who fell to the ground not far away, and then looked at the bloody ground and the guards of this mansion who were still imposing not long ago, and bowed his head and was silent.
Lao Luo, who was always paying attention to the whole change, naturally noticed this, and retracted his jaw slightly, which can be regarded as a nod. Although his first impression of Yan Songming was good, if this Yan Songming didn't know what to do and pleaded for the other party, he might spare a few people, and he would never allow this scholar to stay in his team in the future.
Without him, the person who sits crookedly is more than mediocre.
As for the performance of this crying Girard, it is very understandable, it is not impossible for people to be silent or pretend to be passionate in the face of killing, and it is too common for such a big contrast, but it is just a paper tiger who pretends to be a posturing.
Lao Luo thought about it for a while, and waved his hand downward to the personal soldier guarding Girod, and the personal soldier grabbed the back of Girod's neck and twisted it quickly, and his eyes could see that Girod on his back was no longer silent or tearful, calm as all the same kind who fell to the ground, except that there was no bloodshed and no body was divided.
Leaving Girod's life is actually leaving hatred, Lao Luo never underestimated the power of hatred, he originally wanted to bury a few more nails in this land, or the seeds of chaos, and he also considered this Girod, otherwise it would not just be to rescue Han slaves without killing. However, it is obvious that this descendant of Kang Juguo did not see the situation clearly, and actually confronted his own men with swords and arrows, and killed several unknown Han Chinese, and injured several soldiers of the cavalry school, so there is no reason to talk about it.
Yan Songming may have some affection with the people in this Gillard Mansion, but Lao Luo Ke does not.
For Lao Luo, there is no so-called traditional friendship between different ethnic groups in this period, and the universal values of later generations are not suitable for this era, cooperation because of interests or evil because of interests is the biggest criterion for inter-ethnic exchanges, just like the interests between countries in later generations, this era is just more unrestrained, you must know that there is no so-called international convention in this era, the values between different ethnic groups are very different, and the exchanges between each other can be imagined.
To evaluate with an adjective of a literary point, loving and killing each other is the subject of a dramatic conflict, then in this era, different races are often a question of killing now or later, as for the reason for killing each other, it is likely to be a grassland, it may also be a river, or even because of a stone.
This is not surprising, in later generations, because of the interests of the oil fields, there will be less open and secret battles between countries?
Well, to put it far, with the cooperation tactics of Lao Luo's cavalry school and the soldiers of the scout battalion, the guards and family members in the Giraud's house were quickly killed, that's right, including family members, there is no innocent or not, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the truth of the world, although Lao Luo doesn't care that someone takes revenge on him, but now he is not alone, but with Li Ji and a large number of boy camp children who inherited his surname, and tens of thousands of people who depend on him to survive.
Is it cruel? Not necessarily, what was the state of the Han people who were reduced to slavery in the past? At least they died, and they no longer had to enjoy human suffering.
All the living things in the house of the descendants of Kang Juguo were killed, and the valuable items were quickly sorted together, Lao Luo still swept away all the materials in the warehouse, and after sending everyone away, he put all the statues in this house and the ornaments on the porch into his space, as for the corpses of the owner of the house and other people, they were piled together, and the fire oil was poured and burned together with this mansion, which was the most perfect cremation in this era.
During the whole process, Yan Songming didn't say a word, just watched the actions of the soldiers, Lao Luo was one of the targets he paid the most attention to, but according to Lao Luo's speed of action, where would a scholar snoop on the secret?
In the end, in addition to the Han people who were taken to the hotel stronghold, a group of soldiers from the cavalry school and the scout camp stood outside to watch, this is the courage of their generals, although Lao Luo did not say it explicitly, but all the soldiers knew that the root cause of the fire was only because the people in the house killed a few Han slaves and injured a few soldiers, and the arrogant and proud four or five hundred people in the house burned meat and stones in addition to the escaped slaves.
Yan Songming, who refused to leave, stared at the burning fire without saying a word from beginning to end, and Lao Luo happened to see his expression when he came out, "What?" Feeling for Girard? ”
"No, ...... for yourself" Yan Songming's clothes are still ragged, and the hairpin on his head is also messy, but his eyes are very bright, especially against the firelight.
"Okay, find a horse and talk to me." It takes more than ten minutes to go to the next location, and Lao Luo has some interest in talking, at least the scholar in front of him is not completely pedantic. Turning his head and beckoning his men, "Olki, tell everyone to get on their horses and go to the next place!" ”
Sitting on the duke's back, Lao Luo heard Yan Songming, who was following behind, say, "General, isn't it useless to study?" In the end, you can't even save your own life? ”
Listening to the vernacular of the scholar who no longer spoke elegant words, Lao Luo had an indescribable sense of excitement, "Reading is definitely useful, but it depends on how to use it, when to use it, and what to use. ”
Lao Luo is not a scholar, but with the influence of knowledge and knowledge explosion after a thousand years, his horizons are much broader than at this time, and there is no so-called intellectual self-defense concern, although his words are straightforward, but they are very obvious and broad.
Yan Songming bowed his head thoughtfully and stopped talking, in the end, he was a scholar, and he still had a stubborn spirit when he got into the horns.
Lao Luo didn't care, according to Yan Songming's first performance and his behavior in the Giraud family, he could be regarded as a talent, and he didn't have the pedantry of the Zhang family, but it was impossible for him to do anything like a corporal, the lack of talent can be cultivated by himself, and the big deal is that the development is slower, and the talents who are not returning to the heart are equivalent to burying hidden dangers in their own people, which is the most important thing.
Gently knocked the duke's horse's belly, and raised his speed, Lao Luo beckoned his subordinates to go straight to the next location, there are still seven known large grain storage households that have not yet patronized, and the waning moon will rise after a while.
With the battle at the Giraud's house as a precedent, the scattered men began to gather to the remaining points, so there was no longer any delay in the rest of the place, all those who tried to resist were killed, Lao Luo ran around like a night show, but all he had to do was to find out the location of the warehouse, and then collect all the materials that no one managed into the space, and then throw out a few cans of fire oil, which was regarded as a trace of incineration, so the fire continued in the dark night.
Occasionally, unknown private guards in the rich area came out to put out the fire, and they were quickly shot with bows and arrows by the soldiers who were ambushed on the road, and then fell into an eerie silence, while in the poor area, there were countless eyes watching in the dark, and the people there did not know what was going on in the place where the rich lived, but the fire and the killing showed that something must be happening.
As a result, some ambitious people who were unwilling to be poor began to gather in the dark.
Lao Luo noticed such a change in his psychic induction, but he didn't care, as long as it didn't affect his plan, it didn't matter, and as for Herat's civil strife later, that was the effect he wanted.
When there were still three families left before the final end, Lao Luo met Alke who was running around, this guy with white circles under his eyes happily rode in front of Lao Luo, "General, all the planning points have been completely sorted out, just waiting for the master to harvest, there are a total of 3,282 Han people and slaves saved, is it to start the retreat plan?" ”
"How many horses were seized? Is it enough for everyone to ride? Old Luo grabbed the reins of the duke and gently patted the neck of the big guy under him, "How is the east gate now?" ”
"There were more than four thousand horses seized, all good horses, enough for all slaves to ride! The Turkmen at the east gate collectively ate their stomachs at night, and the whole city gate camp stinked very much! Alke, with his eyes white, said with a smile, his face not showing the coldness of the killing, but looking funny and weird.
"Well, open the gates and do what you planned! You go to monitor! 'Everything went well, except for the little accident on the part of Giraud, and there was no better result.
The planned retreat plan was the result of Lao Luo's planning for half a night, hundreds of warriors plus thousands of rescued slaves who had no combat effectiveness, and if they were trapped in the sea of Turkmen soldiers, they would surely suffer heavy losses. Therefore, planning in advance, multi-step cooperation is the most effective and fastest rescue plan, retreat also has a planned retreat, a swarm of escape can only be escape, and eventually be caught up and killed by the enemy, or die of exhaustion without supplies.
The retreat plan began to be implemented at the same time as the rescue, the Turkmen in the East City Gate camp were given laxatives, and the soldiers in the entire camp were constantly running between the toilet and the residence, and the soldiers who couldn't wait were simply in the corner of the back for convenience.
That's what Alker was talking about, except that he was going to oversee the final execution of the retreat plan - set fire to the rest of the gates to create the illusion of an attack, and then set fire to anything that could burn near the east gate after all the men had withdrawn.
This is not difficult to explain, once the east gate is breached, there will definitely be the rest of the city defenders to support, so the purpose of setting fire to other city gates is a smoke screen, so that the hostile city defenders do not know where to choose where to rescue, the opportunity on the battlefield is fleeting, and when the Herat defenders find that the east gate is broken, it is estimated that Lao Luo has already taken everyone to start crossing the river.
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