Chapter Seventy-Seven: Treating Others the Way of Others

Jiannu's despicable behavior made Pang Yue extremely angry, and Zhang Yunli, Shi Youliang and other generals also looked at that tragedy with anger on their faces and their eyes cracked. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even Tian Shizun, who has always been moody, was pale, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes in pain.

"My lord! The slaves raised by these bitches are really not things! If we can't beat us, we'll be angry with the people!! So what are you waiting for? Let me take someone out and slaughter those beasts!! Shi Youliang roared loudly, his eyes widened, and the blood veins on his neck were all stretched.

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to lead the army into battle! Rescue the captives! Zhang Yunli, Cui Shoucheng and others also stepped forward and shouted for Zhandao.

Not only these high-level generals, but also some middle- and lower-level officers and non-commissioned officers around him also looked at Pang Yue. Although no one spoke, the anger and strong desire for revenge on their faces could not be concealed.

Pang Yue leaned against the battlement wall, although his face was still pale, but after careful thinking, he had begun to calm down. He had already seen Jiannu's intentions: to provoke the defenders of the city by killing the civilians and lead them out of the city for a decisive battle.

To be honest, Pang Yue was not afraid of fighting with Jiannu. After nearly a year of rigorous training, the soldiers of Ganzhou Town are not comparable to the ordinary Ming army and the green battalion soldiers in terms of individual combat strength or battle formation, and even if they encounter Jiannu, they may not be unable to fight with them. And, through the previous victories, the soldiers of Ganzhou Town have little fear of Jiannu, and their morale is at its highest.

It's just that once you go out of the city to fight, your plan to defend the city and slowly squeeze out the blood of the Jiannu can't be realized! Pang Yue looked at the thousands of Manchurian Jiannu and the large number of green battalion soldiers behind him who were waiting for the battle in the distance, and suddenly felt a little difficult to choose: going out of the city to fight may not be able to save the captured people, and with the madness of the Jiannu, there is a chance that all the people will be slaughtered after the goal is achieved. If the army is waved out of the city, in addition to leaving the men and horses to defend the city, Ganzhou Town can send up to six or seven thousand troops, which is not even as large as the number of Manchurian Jiannu and Han Eight Banners, not to mention that there is a large number of green battalions that serve as cannon fodder. Moreover, losing the barrier role of the fortified city, the soldiers of Ganzhou Town will inevitably pay a greater price.

Is it worth losing more soldiers' lives, or even risking the destruction of the city to save hundreds of civilians who have little hope of saving? Pang Yue didn't think he was a cold-blooded person, but since coming to this era of killing and tragedy, he has gradually learned to calculate everything.

Just as the thoughts in Pang Yue's mind were flowing quickly, Lu Qiwu, who got the news, also rushed over, walked to Pang Yue's side and said: "My lord, if our army is not saved when it sees death, then what is the difference between our army and those scum of the officers and soldiers who will only waste food and salary, but sit back and watch the lives of the people suffer?" How should the people in the city and outside the city think of the soldiers in my Ganzhou Town? The little reputation that the soldiers have managed to make can't be ruined like this! ”

Lu Qiwu's words were very harsh, but what he said was the truth, which was also the reason why Pang Yue was difficult to decide, but as the head coach of a town, this final decision could not be replaced by others. 、

After weighing it for a moment with a calm face, Pang Yue raised his head and said to Zhang Yunli: "Pass the order!" The officers and men of all battalions are on standby, guarding the city, and those who dare to leave the city without my orders will be punished as surrendering to the enemy! ”

"Your Excellency!" "Your Excellency!" …… Seeing Pang Yue's decision, all the generals present were in a hurry, and they all stepped forward to continue to persuade.

"That's it for now!!" Pang Yue interrupted everyone's next words with a broken drink. At this moment, there was not only unforgettable hatred for Jiannu in his eyes, but also deep guilt for the people. For a moment, the light kept jumping in the eyes. …,

Outside the city, the wails of the people and the wanton laughter of the Manchurian slaves continued. After Pang Yue gritted his teeth and looked at it a few times, he shouted at Wei Yuan beside him: "Let people bring those captured Manchurian Jiannu up, and let the Jiannu outside the city take a good look at the fate of their kind!" ”

"Yes!" Wei Yuan, who was also blown up by Jiannu's atrocities, took the order loudly.

After a while, eight captured Manchurian Jiannu were escorted up, including the three Zhenghuangqi Jiannu who were captured at the head of the city that day and the five blue-flag Jiannu who were captured during the previous counterattack by the Flying Tiger Battalion out of the city. These eight people are already injured but still scolding, looking righteous and unyielding.

According to Pang Yue's orders, these Jiannu were all stripped naked, their hands and feet nailed to several wooden shelves, and then hung out of the city with their heads down. The soldiers, who had long been filled with righteous indignation, carried out Pang Yue's orders accurately and without the slightest mercy. As the thick iron nails were nailed into their hands and feet, the Jiannu who were still righteous just now let out an extremely terrible scream.

Outside the city, the violent Manchurian Jiannu also stopped, although they couldn't see the specific faces of the people hanging on the city, but from the faint Manchu words "Help!" "You can also know from the shouting: that is his own compatriot, the Manchurian warrior who was captured by the Ming dog.

The Jiannu who were hung out of the city screamed miserably, but they didn't expect that the more powerful ones were still behind, and the Ming soldiers at the head of the city poured scoops of salt water on their wounds.

At this moment, the screams of the Jiannu turned into a scream like a hell, almost silent. The soldiers of Ganzhou Town at the head of the city were relieved when they heard this. Especially the five blue-flag-inlaid Jiannu, who used to serve as officers in the blue-flag of the Han army, shouted the names of their former subordinates and superiors under this torture, begging them to save themselves, and their voices were particularly poignant.

Listening to the screams of their companions at the head of the city, the Jiannu who were violently attacking the people outside the city were stunned, they did not expect that the once majestic and murderous Manchurian warriors would also fall into such a fate, and they became weak people in the hands of the Ming army who cried for help. They had to be shocked by this disparity.

One of the Jiannu cavalrymen felt as if they had heard the cries of their brother, who had disappeared in the last engagement, and in a hurry, whether it was true or not, roared and rode their horses in the direction of the city gate. More than a dozen other Jiannu, who were enraged by the actions of the Ming army, also followed, howling angrily, drawing their sabers and rushing forward. Although they knew that there would be no result from this, they went crazy, unable to control the anger in their hearts, as if they wanted to regain the glory and self-esteem that belonged to the Eight Banners Iron Knight.

There was only one result, with the explosion of beans and the smoke rising from the city, all of these Jiannu who were doing moths to the fire were killed under the city, and none of them were spared.

"Ruthless!" Turai, who was observing the movement of the Ming army from a distance, spat out these two words with a gloomy face. He originally wanted to threaten the lives of the people to lure Pang Yue out of the city, but Pang Yue was unmoved, but instead treated him in the way of others.

But after thinking about it carefully, Turai was relieved again: now that he still has hundreds of hostages in his hands, even if it doesn't work immediately on the first day, then kill some a day, and I don't believe that Pang Yue can remain indifferent. If Pang Yue really dies and does not save him, then his previous efforts will be in vain in the participation of civil officials and the spittle of the people. Pang Yue is also a smart person, and he will not fail to understand the stakes. As long as Pang Yue's army is lured out of the city, then everything will be easy, first use the artillery to break their formation, and then send out the main force of the yellow flag and the blue flag to carry out a thunderous blow, then the big thing can be done!

"Let them withdraw first! The rest of the southern barbarians are kept and killed slowly! Turai commanded one of Goshha's beside him.

"Huh!"

Pang Yue, I want to see how long you can stay in the city! Looking at the outline of Ganzhou City, a sneer twitched at the corner of Tulai's mouth.