Chapter 225: Evil Ghosts

The black smoke rolled between the black heaven and earth, and the legendary Yangzhou City, which was rich in the world, was completely wiped off the map, leaving only a broken pile of rubble, thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts covered in darkness, squatting near the rubble pile in despair, refusing to move for a long time, even if tens of thousands of troops rolled past them, they only raised their eyelids, and then squatted in place again, holding their knees with both hands, and curled their bodies into a ball, as if they would be blown away by the wind at any time.

When Zhu Bayi rushed to the outside of Yangzhou City with the coalition army, the first thing he saw was such a scene, Yangzhou City was gone, Yangzhou people were gone, including the enemy troops inside and outside Yangzhou City, all disappeared without a trace, as if there was a demon, in the last night suddenly opened its big mouth, the residents of Yangzhou City as high as 800,000, everyone in the world yearning for Yangzhou City, swallowed one bite, leaving only the residue and broken bones everywhere.

In the middle of last night, everyone received the news that the ship was sent back, and learned that Timur did not spend and Dehuan did not spend his uncle and nephew to escape, and only Zhang Mingjian, Liao Daheng and Zhu Liangzu were left in Yangzhou City. In order to achieve the goal of recovering Yangzhou without bloodshed, who expected, when everyone rushed over, they only saw a rubble field.

"What the hell is going on?" Although he had been warned by the scouts in advance, Zhu Eighty-one was still so anxious that his eyes were red, and he grabbed the scout closest to him, and asked loudly, "Who set the fire, who is it, is it that you are going to kill a horse pistol without spending money?" ”

"It must be, it must be that Dehuan and Timur don't spend these two bastards, I know that this pair of uncles and nephews is not a good thing." Fu Youde, Mao Gui, Guo Zixing and others were also indignant, opening their eyes and telling nonsense.

They don't want to believe what they are facing, they all prefer that this fire is put by Timur's uncle and nephew, who are Mongols, and the Mongol army slaughters cities and kills people, which is commonplace, and the Mongol army is a demon and a robber, and the crime deserves death, and the heroes of the Han family, even if they help and abuse, are mostly coerced by them, or they go astray for a while.

But today, the facts in front of me have slapped everyone in the face, Timur does not spend and dehuan does not spend uncles and nephews, and handed over a complete Yangzhou to Zhang Mingjian, Liao Daheng and Zhu Liangzu, but after one night and half a day, Zhang Mingjian's three Han volunteers turned Yangzhou into a blank land.

"Humble, humble, no, I don't know." The scout was stunned, and while struggling, he stammered in response, "Humble duty, humble duty is responsible for the guard on the east side of the team, humble duty, humble duty, no one has been sent to Yangzhou City!"

"Waste." Zhu Eighty-one immediately dropped the scout, turned over and jumped off his mount, and strode to catch the next target, "Stop, don't hide, this, what's going on, what's going on in Yangzhou." ”

The surrounding scouts and heralds shrank their bodies into the belly of the war horse, and no one refused to let him catch them, and everyone knew in their hearts that their own families were extremely strong, and in the case of being confused, those caught by him would inevitably break their muscles and bones.

"Governor, Governor is angry, the last general, the last general will send troops to find a local, the local must know better than our scouts." Xu Hongsan reacted quickly, and felt that his own governor was not in the right state, so he hurriedly caught up from behind, and hugged Zhu Bayi with both arms, "Governor, all governors are angry, the locals must be clear, ask clearly, and we will know who to find to settle this account." ”

"Then go and find it." Zhu Ba Eighty just shook his body suddenly, and threw Xu Hongsan out like a package, not looking at whether the latter was injured, he roared like a lion, and strode towards the rubble field, "Give me a separate look, find a few more people, and ask who did the evil last night." ”

All the soldiers hurriedly followed on foot, in the shape of goose wings, protecting both sides of Zhu Bayi, pressing the handle of the knife with their hands, and being on full alert, in case there would be assassins in the ruins.

Facts have proved that their actions are purely superfluous, and those "lonely souls and wild ghosts" squatting near the ruins simply ignored Zhu Bayi's arrival, let alone got up to assassinate, just glanced at the latter coldly, and continued to look at the ruins, as if they could turn back time if they continued to look.

"Uncle, uncle, in the end, what's wrong with Yangzhou City." Zhu Eighty-one also seemed to have lost his soul, turned around half a circle in the "wild ghost", and finally found an old man who looked relatively neatly dressed, squatted down, looked at the other party's eyes and asked, "Who is it, who set the fire, what about the people in Yangzhou, where are the people in the city?" ”

"What's the matter, it's burned, ha, it's burned." The old man looked at Zhu Eighty-one a few times like a fool, and then clapped his hands gently, "It's gone, it's gone, it's good to burn it clean, it's good to burn it clean, the old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come, the fire is prosperous, the fire is prosperous, hehe, ha." ”

"I ask you, who set the fire?" Zhu Eighty-one was in a state of confusion at the moment, where could he still care about any politeness, he was so angry that he raised his hand, grabbed the old man's two shoulders, shook it, and asked loudly, "Sue me, who set the fire, sue me, I will avenge you." ”

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The old man was immediately so frightened that he threw his head into his crotch, crying and begging for mercy, "Master Jun, Master Jun is gracious, you can take the money at home, move things as you like, please, please raise your noble hand, let go of the little old man's family, let go of the little old man's family." ”

"You ——!" Only then did Zhu Eighty-one realize that the old man was a madman, let go of his hand, got up to find the next target, who expected the old man to suddenly jump up again, and hugged his thighs tightly with both hands, "Master Jun, Master Jun, you can take whatever you want at home, take whatever you want, let go of my daughter, let go of my daughter, please, please, she, she has to get married, she still has to marry." ”

"Old man, old man, let go." Zhu Eighty-one seemed to have been stabbed in the chest, painful, slowly turned his head, slowly squatted down, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Old man, let go of your hand, I'm not a military master, I am, I'm a Red Turban Army, I'm a Red Turban Army Zhu Eighty-one." Resisting the pain in his heart, he slowly broke the old man's hand from his combat boots, slowly got up again, and staggered, while the old man lay on his stomach in the ash heap, giggling at his back, "Red Turban Army? What is the Red Turban Army, and which one is Zhu Eighty-one, I know, I know, Zhu Eighty-one, Zhu Eighty-one is the one who robbed my daughter last night, the dog thief surnamed Zhu Lao Tzu fought with you. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly picked up a broken brick and slapped it towards Zhu Eighty-one's heart, the two of them were so close that Xu Hongsan and other personal soldiers had no time to stop them, and watched the remnant brick slap on the back of his own governor, with a muffled sound of "bang", followed by Zhu Eighty-one staggered forward a few more steps, his mouth opened, and red blood spurted out directly, "Wow." ”

"old thief." The soldiers were furious, rushed forward, and were about to kill the madman on the spot, but Zhu Eighty-one quickly turned his head and waited for his red eyes to shout, "What are you doing, put the knife down for me." ”

"Governor." The pro-soldiers did not dare to disobey, leaving behind the madman and the old man, and they lost their ground.

"Let him go, if you don't kill him, he won't live long." Zhu Eighty-one stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and ordered with a miserable smile.

A brick was not enough to smash him to vomit blood, but the sudden blow made his whole person on the verge of collapse, he hated those Mongols, hated them for slaughtering cities at every turn, and slaughtered Han men and women like cattle and sheep, he once naively thought that as long as he expelled this group of foreign conquerors, he could rebuild civilization, however, he never thought that some Han ** harmed his compatriots, no less soft than the Mongol conquerors.

"Why are you here, woo?"

"Lord Zhu, please strike a thunderbolt and split them, please, the grass people are willing to be cattle and horses for three lifetimes, and repay your great kindness."

"Zhu Buddha, where is Zhu Buddha, Zhu Buddha, you can make decisions for the little people."

In all directions, there was a sudden loud howl, Zhu Eighty-one suddenly turned around, and saw Mao Gui, Guo Zixing, Fu Youde, Zhu Yuanzhang and others, each holding a smoky local, constantly asking, and those locals, either like the old man who was asked by himself just now, completely lost their minds, or they cried incessantly, and couldn't say why for a long time.

At this moment, a scout in charge of the perimeter guard galloped back, shook the order flag from a distance, and reported loudly, "Report, the chief manager, a group of people came over on the other side of the canal, saying that it was the right envoy of the Mingjiao Bright Sect, and he came to give you a gift at the request of the head of Chuzhou Zhang." ”

Chuzhou Zhang, Zhu Bayi frowned slightly, in his mind, no matter how to find it, he couldn't find a manager surnamed Zhang, Lu Luzeng's reaction at this moment, but it was far faster than him, and immediately overstepped his behalf, and ordered loudly, "Bring him to the army, saying that the chief manager is busy with military affairs and has no time to greet him, please forgive him." ”

"Yes." The scout agreed, turned the horse's head, and galloped away, Lu Luzeng turned his gaze to Zhu Bayi, and reminded in a very low voice, "Since you claim to be the right envoy of light, it is not good to say that it has something to do with Liu Futong and Liu Dashuai, you can meet him first, and you may be able to figure out the cause of the Yangzhou tragedy by the way." ”

"Don't you need to ask, this thing must have been done by Zhang Mingjian, and that right envoy of light must be his lobbyist." Without waiting for Zhu Bayi to respond, Zhu Chongbatie's face turned blue and he interjected first, "Chief Administrator, what to do next, it's all up to you to decide." ”

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