Chapter 262: Burning City by Flame (3)
An Bangyan asked, "Do you want to ask, why did I let Surtai enter Guiyang City instead of letting you rush into Guiyang City?" ”
An nodded his head.
An Bangyan said earnestly: "Position, you have to take a long-term view, don't forget your identity because of some petty profits." You are my son, uh, no, nephew, nephew, and this position of mine is going to be passed on to you sooner or later. The Han people have a good saying, called a thousand things......"
"The son of a daughter."
Anwei has a west seat, which is a famous talent, so Anwei's cultural level is still a little bit.
"Yes, yes, the son of a daughter, you can't sit down." Seeing that his son was quite knowledgeable, An Bangyan couldn't help but smile and said, "Guiyang City has fallen and has become our palm, but how can those big families, giant eunuchs and gentry sit still?" They're going to fight to the death, and if they accidentally hurt you, that's not good. And Sultai is just an outsider, and he is also an extremely ugly Jiannu, no matter whether he lives or dies. As for the looted things, is it really not your share? Silly boy, if a soldier dares to eat what he has stolen into his stomach without leaving any of them, then he really won't be long-sighted. We may have to lose a little bit this time, but the bonus of 30% is still there. ”
"Is my uncle going to break his promise? This is not very good, backtracking, how can you order the people to be destroyed when the time comes? ”
"Don't worry, uncle won't be so stupid. You think that the reason why they were able to capture the city wall with ease was that those chariots and catapults should have contributed a lot. Some people take care of the chariots and catapults, and if they can't get into the city to get the floating money, do they deserve to be unlucky? These people also have dividends according to the rules, but their wealth is divided by the soldiers in the city. We say that we mean that fifty percent of the goods will be collected and given to the soldiers who have not entered the city, but when they are distributed, there is no need to distribute them all. Who else dares to check the king's account? ”
An nodded and smiled. It seems that the money is there, but what about the beauties? Guizhou is poor and has poor mountains and bad waters, and there are not many beautiful women. And most of them are concentrated in large prefectures such as Guiyang and Tongren. It's a pity that these beauties were snatched away.
An Bangyan glanced at him. Knowing his thoughts, he scolded with a smile: "Something that has no interest." Don't worry, those generals will definitely send the beautiful women to the king's tent in order to go further in the future. Then you'll have all, no, take half of it. ”——
Surtai didn't hear the conversation between An's father and son, and with a smile on his face that had succeeded in his conspiracy, he rode straight to the gate of Guiyang City. The rebels did not have cavalry though. But there were still some horses in the army, and of course they were for high-ranking officials. As a senior staff member of An's father and son, Surtai naturally also has a horse.
Walking to the city gates, his smile turned into a wry smile. The gate of Guiyang City is crowded with people, and it is blocked by water, not to mention people, even a fly can't fly in.
Surtai didn't see that in the short time between the fall of the walls and the time he received his mission, at least 40,000 rebels had already stormed the city.
Although the rebels are a rabble, they have been trained by Surtai. There is already a certain amount of military experience. The first thing they did after capturing the city wall was not to rush into the city and massacre and plunder, but to open the gates of Guiyang City. Otherwise, with their little bit of people, going into the city to rob is purely looking for a fight. Only large forces entered the city. in order to have the audacity to rob.
The rebels are not brainless fools, after they captured the city wall, they paid attention to the situation in Guiyang City, and found that there were no traps, so they confirmed that they had really captured Guiyang City, and then opened the gate and enlarged the troops into the city.
The wall of Zhu Youcheng's building was placed there openly, but the rebels did not find it. Again, the wall is not high. It's not thick, and it's hidden between the houses. It is not clear at all, and the rebels are again hastily looking. Not found at all.
The result was naturally a tragedy for the rebels, when the forward charged, they suddenly found the wall blocking the way, out of habit, they did not jump over the wall at the first time, but walked along the wall, hoping to see the gate. At first, they were very happy, such a large courtyard wall must be a big family, and there must be a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and beautiful women in it. But when I turned around and couldn't find the door, even a fool felt that something was wrong.
Someone wanted to see what was behind the wall, went up, hooked the top of the wall, and tried with all their might to climb the wall. As soon as they showed half of their bodies, they found that the Ming army with golden helmets and golden armor in front of them was looking at them with a smile. Then a steel spear struck them in the heart like a viper, and then they experienced the thrill of flying. Because the next step for Jinyiwei is to pick them back.
If you don't die, don't thank God for your blessing. Because there are more than 30,000 Ming troops waiting for them. After a messy knife, everything except the head turned into meat sauce. If it weren't for the fact that the head could be exchanged for a silver tael, it is estimated that the head would not be able to be saved.
The striker realizes that something is wrong and wants to turn back, but finds that he can't go back. Because the rebels behind are constantly squeezing forward, everyone knows that Guiyang City is the largest city in Guizhou, where rich people gather, high-ranking officials and dignitaries grab a lot of money, who doesn't want to come in and grab a big robbery?
In this way, wave after wave of rebels rushed in, squeezing between the inner and outer walls, the back let the front go quickly, and the front told the back not to squeeze. There are also rebels who clash because they are overcrowded, but they don't use their hands. It's not that they talk about civilization, but it's too crowded, and if you want to fight, you have to have space, and your two hands are squeezed by others so that you can't move, how can you fight?
Seeing that he could not enter the city gate, it was estimated that the rebels saw that there were good things at the city gate and rushed to open it there. He couldn't help but get a little angry and scolded: "A bunch of unseen things! The rich live in the center of the city, where there are good things. What can you grab at the door? ”
He whipped the soldiers at the door, but the whipping of the soldiers gave vent to his frustration, but it did nothing to help him enter the city. He waited a little longer, and found that no one had made way for him, the old man of Jiannu, so he had to climb the ladder and enter the city from somewhere else.
Standing on the tall wall of Guiyang City, he looked down on the inside and outside of Guiyang City. Outside the city is a verdant grassland. Originally, the rice had already been planted this season, and it should be a paddy field outside the city. However, because of the rebellion, the farmers have been slaughtered by them, and the rice fields are barren, leaving only green grass to grow unscrupulously. The city is crowded, and the outer circle of Guiyang City is crowded, people are crowded, people are shoulder to shoulder, it is like a lively bazaar. However, the inner circle of Guiyang City is very quiet, and there is no panic after the city is broken.
"Not good." A thought flashed in Sultai's heart, "We have been fooled, there is an ambush in Guiyang City." ”
Thinking of this, he shouted at the city: "Retreat, retreat!" ”
The city was full of people, where did anyone hear what he said. Fortunately, no one heard him, otherwise the people inside wanted to go out, and the people outside wanted to come in, and the two collided, and the strictest stampede in history happened-
Zhu Youcheng looked at the bustling crowd outside and asked, "How many people are there?" ”
Wu Huping was counting, and replied after a while: "It's about fifty thousand or more." ”
Zhu Youcheng smiled cruelly: "It's almost enough, let's calculate a little worse, we didn't leave more places, otherwise we can fit more people." Pass my command, do it! ”
The banner soldiers played out their hands-on banners, and in an instant the jars flew all over the sky, and the Jinyi guards threw a jar full of fire oil at the rebels.
Countless rebels were smashed to the ground. Although Jin Yiwei didn't expect to hurt people with jars, the density of the rebels was too great, and no matter where they were thrown, there were rebels.
"What for? We can't move now, can we? When Lao Tzu squeezes to the front, I will slaughter all of you guys who litter the wine jar. It's so immoral that it's thrown on others. Even if you don't throw it on your head and fall to the ground, it will hurt your foot. The rebels who were hit shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.
There were also rebels who smelled the liquid coming out of the jar and it didn't taste right, like the smell of fire oil. Although the rebels did not have a high level of education, they had listened to the commentary of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and knew the story of Zhuge Liang's burning of the rattan armor soldiers. (To be continued)
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