Chapter 173: Long Hate Song
"Dad, the killing sound outside is so scary, let's run away quickly, shall we?"
As soon as Gongsun Chan entered the door, his nine-year-old son greeted him, tugging at his father's shirt with a frightened face, shouting to run away.
"Run? Where are you going to flee to? Gongsun Chan smiled bitterly, "The world is so big, there is no place for my Gongsun Chan, where can I flee to?" Even if you can escape, what's the point of living in a mess? ”
Perhaps the character of not being able to afford to lose is the biggest flaw of this once invincible "white horse general", if he can put down his face and forcibly break through with thousands of dead soldiers, he may not be able to break through the encirclement. Zhang Yan of Montenegro and Liu Bei of Xuchang can accommodate his Gongsun Zhan, but he doesn't want to escape!
Think about the fact that he once confronted Yuan Shao and the two heroes, dominating the north, and making the Xianbei and Xiongnu people frightened, but now they are panicking like a lost dog. Just thinking about it casually, Gongsun Chan felt boundless despair, and his heart for death was even more like steel.
In terms of willpower, Gongsun Chan is really far worse than his classmate Liu Bei.
Liu Bei, who has been defeated again and again, has not yet gained a foothold until he is about forty years old, has a tenacious and unyielding heart, and has fled again and again, and even let his wife and children fall into the hands of the enemy again and again, but Liu Bei never thought of death, all he thought about was to make a comeback and wait for the opportunity.
In the end, Liu Bei succeeded, with the assistance of Wolong and Phoenix, not only won most of Jingzhou, but also successfully entered Sichuan, held the land of Bashu in his hands, and finally ascended the throne as the emperor, and a generation of heroes Cao Cao Ding three points, famous in history.
Thus. History is fair to everyone, and without a tenacious and unyielding heart, how can we achieve the cause of kingship?
In a flash of cold light, the saber in Gongsun Zhan's hand had pierced into the chest of the young son, and the red blood flowed down the blade to Gongsun Zhan's hand, dripping to the ground, which was extremely charming......
"Daddy...... What do you, what do you do? The young child suddenly felt extremely painful, and his body convulsed and fell, his immature eyes full of incomprehension and resentment, "Okay...... Pain! ”
Gongsun Zhan's eyes were bloodshot. The wheezing voice was as heavy as that of a badly wounded beast: "It won't hurt right away!" Let Daddy kill you. It's better than dying under Yuan Bing's knife. If you want to blame, blame this troubled world! If there is an afterlife, my father hopes that you will be born in the era of peace, and you will not be affected by war again......"
Words. He slowly drew his sword. A stream of blood spurted out. Stained Gongsun Zhan's armor red.
The nine-year-old boy slowly fell to the ground, unable to bare his eyes......
Hearing her son's screams, her mother Ning ran out in a panic. Only to find out that it was the husband who killed the son, and he couldn't help but collapse to the ground and sob: "Husband, why did you kill the child? ”
"If you don't kill him, will you leave it to the Yuan thief as a trophy?"
Gongsun Zhan's tone suddenly became angry, and he strode forward, and the sharp sword swiped on Ning's neck, and immediately cut his throat, blood spurted out like an arrow, and Ning covered his throat and struggled a few times, curled up, and stopped breathing.
Once the killing ring is opened, it floods like a flood that bursts a levee.
Gongsun Chan locked the door behind his back, shuttling back and forth in the mansion with a long sword in his hand, regardless of men, women and children, killing people when he saw them, and after a lot of effort, dozens of maids and servants died under his sword, and only a few male servants in the prime of life climbed the wall to escape......
Seeing her husband killing, Gongsun Zhan's wife Yan knew that there was no way to live, so she killed her thirteen-year-old second son with a poisonous dove, and then hung a seven-foot white silk on the beam, and committed suicide by hanging the beam.
Several other concubines followed suit, or crashed into the pillar and died, or committed suicide by throwing themselves into the well, and the remaining two who were greedy for life and afraid of death were also stabbed in a pool of blood by Gongsun Zhan with a sword.
"Die'er, Ling'er...... Come out! ”
All the family members died, and Gongsun Chan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had completed his mission. The people of the Gongsun family can die, but they must not be the captives of the Yuan thief!
After checking around, I remembered that there were still two daughters who had not seen it. Thinking that her daughter fell into the hands of the Yuan family, she would definitely be humiliated, and even sent to a brothel for 10,000 people to ride, which Gongsun Chan could never bear!
"Die'er, Ling'er...... Come out for me? Come out, Daddy won't kill you! ”
"Gongsun Die, Gongsun Ling, get out of here! If you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will find you and stab you to death with a sword! ”
Gongsun Chan had red eyes, shouted hysterically, and surrounded the entire mansion with a bloody sword, looking for it from room to room.
Under the bed, in the middle of the room, every place was not missed, and after looking for thirteen rooms in a row, I finally found the two daughters hidden in the big urn in the firewood room, fourteen-year-old Gongsun Die, and twelve-year-old Gongsun Ling.
"Woo...... Dad, we don't want to die, can you spare us? ”
The two little girls were terrified, their eyes were full of fear, they hugged each other tightly, and begged their father for mercy pitifully, as long as they could live, they didn't care what the outcome would be. They haven't seen enough of the flowers in the world......
Looking at the two poor daughters, Gongsun Zhan's face was cold, his eyes were as hard as steel, and he hissed: "Everyone in the Gongsun family must die!" After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the firewood room.
"Sister...... Daddy is gone, we can live! ”
Seeing their father covered in blood turn around, the two little girls cried with joy, thinking that they could live, hugged each other tightly and burst into tears......
Gongsun Chan found the flint outside the firewood room and lit a fire, and the firewood in the firewood room burned quickly, crackling and filled with smoke.
The two little girls were terrified and wanted to escape, but a wall had been knocked down by Gongsun Zhan, and the two girls were stoned to death in the urn......
"Haha, dead, dead, all dead!"
Gongsun Chan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, walked into the bedroom with the torch in his hand, lit the bed curtain, lit the bedding, and then lit the room, burning room by room, the entire Gongsun Mansion suddenly became a sea of fire, the raging fire burned more and more, and finally swallowed Gongsun Chan in the firelight......
Not only the Gongsun Mansion was on fire, but the large granaries in the east and north were also ignited by Gongsun Zhan's henchmen, and the grain and grass inside slowly burned, and the raging fire burned Yi Jing hot, and the firelight reflected the sky red......
There are a total of four granaries in Yijing City, which are located in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest of Gongsun Zhan's mansion, and when the east granary and the north granary were burned, the granary in the south and the granary in the west were protected from the fire by Zhou Cang, who broke the ground out of the tunnel.
This is all the credit of Cao Qian's map, with an excellent sense of direction, Cao Qian's people dug the tunnel right next to two granaries, and they were taken down before the soldiers who set fire, and three million stones of grain and grass fell into the hands of Yuan Jun.
In this troubled era, three million stone grain and grass can keep 100,000 people with a year's rations, and two granaries are protected from fires. (To be continued......)