The "ambushers" who fell into the ambush soon fell into chaos.

Countless rebels fell under the sudden bullets, and the rest were in disarray, and they were at a loss.

Wang Hengyue threw away the gun in his hand, pulled out the knife on his waist, and with a "whew", blood splattered, and a rebel fell under his knife.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by Wang Hengyue's roar, a bayonet launched a cold cold light in the moonlight.

"Kill! Kill!! ”

The roar of the soldiers of the New Army sounded so neat and loud in the night!

The first fight, the first killing, is always the most difficult, but once you break through this psychological defense, then everything that follows becomes so logical.

The beating of the bayonet is like the dance of death at night, ruthlessly and indifferently harvesting life one by one.

A rebel man, dancing with a bright Tibetan knife in his hand, rushed up at Wang Hengyue viciously, Wang Hengyue's body let go slightly, and the rebels pounced, at this moment, Wang Hengyue's war knife had been deeply pierced into his abdomen. Then pull hard

The rebel man looked down in disbelief, and he saw his intestines flowing out.

With a loud cry, the rebels threw away their weapons and fell headlong to the ground, losing their lives in the most tragic way.

Wang Hengyue wiped the blood stains on the knife, this is the first person he killed after coming to this era? I can't remember it at all.

"Hooray! Banzai! ”

The soldiers, who had witnessed the might of the officers, couldn't help but burst into thunderous cheers.

The fighting spirit of the rebels was completely destroyed, and the rebels' fanatical religious beliefs and belief in victory for which they sacrificed their lives gradually disappeared in this bloody massacre.

The rebels rushed in with great momentum and fled in all directions, but this could only bring greater slaughter.

When the last gunshot died down, the pungent smell of blood in the air, and the corpses everywhere were disgusting.

The battlefield, which had just been noisy, suddenly became so silent that there was no sound at all

When the night faded and the sun crept up, the cruel and bloody death revealed the most real battlefield in front of everyone.

The soldiers were numb, but the Tibetans of Jiang Dazong were trembling.

These Han soldiers who suddenly appeared in Jiang Dazong are a group of devils! Even Wang Yuegere, who no one dared to provoke in Jiang Dazong, ran away like a lost dog. And now what appears in front of the Tibetans is such a terrifying scene!

The people who died on the ground were so miserable that people didn't dare to look at them at all.

Living Buddha, where are you, Living Buddha?

Fortunately, the Han Chinese soldiers did not embarrass the locals. But they were still scared in their hearts, what if these Han soldiers suddenly turned their faces?

The old man named Dawa, who was elected, respectfully invited Wang Hengyue to his home as a guest to express the respect of the Tibetans of Jiangdazong for the Han army.

Wang Hengyue glanced out, after the rebels suffered a heavy setback last night, their confidence and morale were obviously greatly damaged, and they had no intention of attacking again immediately, nodded and agreed.

It can be seen that these Tibetans have done everything they can to entertain themselves.

Air-dried beef and mutton, barley glutinous ba, and barley wine were slowly placed there.

Beef and mutton are raw, which is also one of the favorite ways for Tibetans to eat.

Air-dried meat is generally made in winter, often at the end of November. At this time, the temperature is below zero, cut the beef and mutton, hang it in a cool place, and let it freeze and dry, which can remove the moisture and maintain the umami.

Dawa diligently invited Wang Hengyue to eat, although he felt a little unhygienic, but Wang Hengyue still cut off one with a knife and put it in his mouth, who would have thought that it was only in his mouth, but he felt that it was delicious, and unconsciously cut off two more and put them in his mouth to chew.

Seeing that the Han officers were eating deliciously, Dawa showed a reassuring smile on his face, and kept persuading him to drink and meat, and waited until he ate for a while, and then he cautiously asked the Tibetans about their worries.

"We are here to exterminate the rebels, not to harm innocent people." Wang Hengyue took a sip of wine: "As long as you can keep to yourself and don't help the rebels, I guarantee that you will be safe." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Dawa's Chinese, though lame, was barely understood: "Many of us are slaves of the head of Wangyugre, and we must do whatever he tells us to do." We don't want to cause trouble, we can't betray the court, we just want to live honestly. ”

As he spoke, he asked another question that he and the Tibetans were most worried about: "I heard that the general of this counterinsurgency is Zhao Erfeng again, the last time the rebellion was suppressed, many monks died in his hands, and many temples were also destroyed, we are very afraid, may I ask the general."

Wang Hengyue understood the meaning of his words.

In the thirty-second year of Guangxu, Zhao Erfeng was appointed as the Minister of Sichuan-Yunnan Frontier Affairs, a position equivalent to that of other provincial governors, and he became a feudal official.

Zhao Erfeng's governance of the Sichuan side was not smooth sailing, because the "change of land and return to the stream" weakened the rights of the Tusi, and was resisted by their armed force, so he fought almost non-stop wars for several years, abolished the political status of the living Buddhas in places such as Tusi and Qamdo, and even expelled some officials in the Kham region of Tibetan Province. Zhao Erfeng's achievements were obtained by force, just as Zhao Erfeng had a nickname "Zhao Butcher", he always advocated acting by force.

In that year, after Feng Quan was killed, the Tusi of Litang fled to Samphi Monastery, and Zhao Erfeng besieged Sampi Monastery for several months and cut off the water source, but still failed to do so. He was so troubled that it was not until one day, when a soldier discovered the underground aqueduct of Samphi Monastery, that the temple was breached, and Zhao Erfeng slaughtered a large number of monks and burned the Sangphi Monastery.

Therefore, as long as Tibetans mention him, the first thing that comes to mind is: "Zhao Erfeng, the governor of Sichuan, is known for his ability to kill, and he has long been nicknamed a butcher." ”

Wang Hengyue actually approved of Zhao Erfeng's move, and the probation had no effect on those toasts and nobles, and only by carrying out the necessary killing could they be afraid.

But the Tusi belong to the Tusi, and the Tibetans return to the Tibetans. Wang Hengyue groaned there:

"I am under the command of Lord Zhao, but I only deal with those rebels, and I can keep the temple as much as possible, but this must be based on your peace and self-control, otherwise, my means may not be worse than Lord Zhao."

Dawa shuddered and nodded his head in agreement.

Wang Hengyue patted his belly and stood up: "Dawa, I have seen your loyalty, when my army comes, I will definitely report all this truthfully!" ”