"From now on, give me a little smart, shout that no one in the house will come out, no matter whether there is anyone or not, throw 10,000 enemy grenades into the house and yard first. Things are not important, people are important. Did you hear it all? In the conference room in the barracks, Zhu Zilong said loudly.

"Yes, Chief (Master)." A cadre of officers, Ma Xiaosan and the others, Qi Qi replied with a touched look on their faces.

So far, the most important reason for the large casualties in the Hong Kong War among the soldiers of the Zhu family army is that they are not very adaptable. The other is that the speed and quantity of supplies collected by the army will be affected for fear of damaging the property in the houses in the city.

Now, Zhu Zilong personally ordered that he didn't care about the materials in the house, so it would be easy to deal with.

For the Manchu people who were hidden in the house and were ready to shoot the soldiers of the Zhu family army with black guns, and their families, they shouted and came out to surrender once. If you don't listen, just throw a few grenades into it, blow you up half dead first, and then rush in to clean you up. Absolutely twice the result with half the effort, there are basically no casualties.

As more and more orders and puzzles were solved, Zhu Zilong looked at the huge modern antique map on the wall of the barracks.

It clearly indicates the topography here.

Seeing Zhu Zilong looking at the map attentively, his eyes drifted to the names of places from time to time. Xiao Dongge, who is a personal lady, is also present!

At this moment, Xiao Dongge became more and more curious about Zhu Zilong.

This person is too different from other generals. Other commanders don't care about the casualties of their soldiers, and looting is the main thing. If you can't beat it, you will run first, and corruption will become commonplace, regardless of the life or death of the soldiers below.

But the coach in front of him, named Zhu Zilong, loves the people like a son too much, and even says that he is perverted.

Even if he heard that he was a miracle doctor, he could personally go out to rescue the lowest soldiers, which is obviously impossible in an orderly society. But this Marquis Zhu did this, and he did it with peace of mind, saying that everyone is a brother, as if he was really a brother.

Now, he has put down the huge wealth in Panjin City, demanded that the safety of the soldiers be the top priority, and did not hesitate to throw 10,000 enemies to blow up the property in the houses. What kind of person is this? Is it really the same on the outside, so much love for the soldiers in the army as brothers?

As a Jurchen, Xiao Dongge clearly knew that if the Jurchens could rob here, it would not matter at all whether the dead were dead or anything. The bosses of the tribes will only demand that every piece of goods and food and grass is more important than the lives of the soldiers. Be sure to grab more!

Just when Xiao Dongge was stunned, Zhu Zilong withdrew his eyes from looking at the map, and suddenly asked Ma Xiaosan on the side: "How about the logistics and ammunition?" Can it support Liaoyang? ”

Ma Xiaosan was stunned, thinking that this was different from the idea and plan before the master came, well, did he want to give this little Dongge false information and test it?

Thinking about it this way, Ma Xiaosan handed over the statistical table to Zhu Zilong, which showed that the ammunition inventory was barely viable.

However, what Ma Xiaosan said was completely different from the data on the statistical table. He replied: "Eighty percent of the ammunition of the troops has been consumed, and even if they take the sea route, it will take three or five days to come back to Gaizhou." I guess it can't be beaten! ”

If Xiao Dongge, who was standing not far away, was really a spy, from her point of view, she couldn't see the data on the statistical table, but all she could hear was Ma Xiaosan's completely deliberately opposite report.

Zhu Zilong scanned the statistical table and understood what his disciple thought.

Quietly put away the statistics table and sighed. "Yes, the logistical pressure on more than 20,000 people is too great. Before, we walked for three days from Gaizhou to here, just a hundred miles. The speed of the march was not fast, mainly because the logistics could not keep up. The roads of Liaodong cannot be compared with those in Shandong. It seems that it is better not to attack Liaoyang. ”

Liaoyang, known as Xiangping and Liaodong City in ancient times, is an ancient cultural city with a history of more than 2,400 years.

In 1368 AD, when Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, he used troops against Liaodong. In 1370, Liu Yi of Pingzhang, Liaoyang Province of the Yuan Dynasty, surrendered to the Ming Dynasty.

In 1616, Nurhachi unified the northern Jurchen tribes. In 1621, he personally led the Jurchen troops to occupy Liaoyang City after three days and three nights, moved the capital to Liaoyang that year, and built a new city on the east bank of the Taizi River in the east of Liaoyang City-Tokyo City. In 1625, the capital was moved to Shenyang!

The Later Jin people called this place Shengjing, also known as "Fengtian". It is the capital of the Later Jin Qing Kingdom!

Xiao Dongge on the side listened to the conversation between Ma Xiaosan and Zhu Zilong, and his heart was shocked. She didn't expect that the man in front of her was so ambitious, and after only a few days, he planned to attack Shengjing directly and destroy the base camp of Houjin in one fell swoop.

It's really tough and scary!

Suddenly remembered the ancestral precept of the Jurchens, there are words that the Zhen clan will be the mortal enemy of Houjin and will die to it. Xiao Dongge's eyes lit up, maybe if he wanted to realize his ancestors, this Dragon Marquis of the Four Seas in front of him was the person he could rely on?

She wanted to say something, but she immediately remembered that she was just a lady, and it was obviously inappropriate to say such a thing. So, I had to suppress the thoughts in my heart, and for the time being, I decided to take a closer look and see more.

After the battle in the city was over, Zhu Zilong led the team into the city.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Han Dynasty beheaded more than 3,000 or 4,000 and recaptured more than 58,000 Han people. There are countless gold and silver treasures, and I haven't counted them for the time being.

Walking on the streets, there are people or soldiers of the surrendered army who are being carried by soldiers everywhere, as long as they can be taken away, they will all be taken away.

Regarding the three-light policy of burning, robbing, and killing, Zhu Zilong asked the people below to strictly implement this policy except for those who have already decided to take them in.

Even wells have to be filled.

As long as he thought of the soldiers of the Zhu family army who died accidentally, Zhu Zilong did such a thing, and he felt more and more without any thoughts in his heart.

Passing around the corner, a full-man male child who was only about eight years old, but was taller than the wheels, ran over. Behind him were several soldiers of the Zhu family army shouting: "Stop! ”

Bang bang, bang bang, after a few gunshots, this little boy full of people let the soldiers of the Zhu family army behind him hit him in the leg and fell to the ground.

This little boy with a man of man stubbornly walked on the ground with his hands, trying to run, and his perseverance was somewhat moving. In less than a minute, he was only eight or nine meters away from Zhu Zilong.

Ma Xiaosan, who was standing next to Zhu Zilong, immediately picked up the earthen pistol and wanted to protect Zhu Zilong, but asked Zhu Zilong to wave his hand to stop him.

Just when Ma Xiaosan, Xiao Dongge and others thought that Zhu Zilong had moved his heart to hide for a while, and decided to let go of this little boy. Zhu Zilong took a few steps forward, pulled out the Shang Fang sword on his waist, and swung it violently.

Immediately, the head of a young boy full of people flew into the air, and blood spurted out from his neck, staining the ground.

"As I said, as long as the full man is higher than the height of the wheel, if he does not surrender, there will be no snake. Even children can't be soft-hearted, hear no, you continue! At this moment, Zhu Zilong's voice was as piercing and cold as the north wind.

The words and behaviors that came out of Zhu Zilong's mouth couldn't help but make everyone subconsciously fight a cold war.

On the surface, Zhu Zilong, who is standard and cold-blooded, actually has a trace of guilt in his heart. Before walking away, he glanced at the dead little boy out of the corner of his eye, and sighed in his heart.

I thought to myself, "What am I going to do with that Virgin?" This era is like this, Jiannu was in the Ming Dynasty before, and he was more vicious than what I did. Just like when the little devils of later generations slaughtered Nanjing, if you don't be ruthless to the enemy, your own people will be miserable. Either you die, or I die! ”

It's not right or wrong, it's just the jungle!

Blame can only blame this era, I can't tolerate the slightest soft-heartedness, if you don't die, I have to die-

(To be continued.) )