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Of course, Gu Zhenhua wouldn't believe the dragon vein, but for ordinary people, he was convinced. The emperor is the true dragon son of heaven, sent by God, even if it is a wild dragon like Tartar, it is sacred and cannot be deceived. There is even a group of shameless traitors advocating what days, destiny.

Although they may not believe it, this thing is the last fig leaf, and the joy of these people when they hear that the ancestral grave of the Tartar has been dug is indescribable.

"It's over, Tartar is finished now!"

Someone knelt on the ground excitedly, kowtowing to God, the sky has eyes! Some people laughed and tears rolled down their eyes, remembering their loved ones who died in battle. There are countless people who cast admiring glances at An **, they are indeed too capable, and they pinched the seven inches of the tartar as soon as they made a move, what else is there to worry about!

The soldiers and civilians who had been fighting hard for a month were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole city was full of laughter.

"The big guys are listening, although the dragon vein is broken, but the Tartars will not die by themselves, they will still wreak havoc in the Central Plains. Therefore, we must be prepared to come back with more sacrifices and show more courage in order to drive them out completely. The soldiers and civilians of Yangzhou, who have been fighting hard for nearly a month, have hit the Tartars hard, and the following tasks will be undertaken by the people, so that the soldiers and the people will work together to eliminate the Tartars and return the people of the world to a peaceful and prosperous world! ”

"Good! Grandpa Guo is right! ”

The faces of the common people bloomed with a full smile, Gu Zhenhuaxun adjusted the deployment, Ma Jinzhong led his subordinates to take over the task of defending the city of Minzhuang, and the capable An ** rushed to the front line to deal with the Tartars, as for Shen Tingyang, he led the sailors to guard the south gate to ensure the smooth flow of the canal and transport a steady stream of materials from the outside.

Yangzhou is a metropolis with a million household registrations, and it has been besieged by the Tatars for a month, and everyone is living a tight life.

Yan Yingyuan is really a genius, he even came up with a ration system, and soldiers have three meals a day. And it's guaranteed to be full. Minzhuang has two dry meals, while ordinary people have one dry meal and one thin meal.

Moreover, he also sent special personnel to inspect all places, especially the wealthy households, and control all the grain stored in their homes. Relying on strict calculations, the livelihood of millions of people was finally ensured, and there was no problem of starvation death...... However, the common people can only eat rice and salt, thanks to the large number of salt merchants in Yangzhou, otherwise there is no salt, it is really bad!

This time, after An ** entered the city, the communication line was opened, and all kinds of materials were transported from Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Lake. The people of the city were finally relieved.

Smoke fills every house, and women cook one after another, cooking the best dishes. When these people carried food boxes and delivered food to the soldiers at the head of the city, the aroma wafted far out of the city.

Fragrant japonica rice, roasted pork, stir-fried. The fat and juicy lion's head, the brightly colored fried rice, the women showed their abilities, and the soldiers finally ushered in the ordinary treatment.

One by one, he opened his gluttonous mouth, and Ciri snorted and stuffed it into his mouth, and the juice spilled on the placket of his clothes.

The peace at the head of the city is comfortable, while the tartars outside the city are miserable and bitter, smelling the fragrance. They could only swallow their saliva wildly, and took a hard bite of the cold and hard dry food, like a handful of sand across their throats, pricking their lives.

An**'s reinforcements are coming, can they still defeat Yangzhou, no one has a bottom in their hearts! And Hong Chengchou is gone, and An ** suddenly appeared again. The two are linked, and it doesn't seem like a good thing!

Sure enough, when the Tartars were puzzled, a bamboo pole more than three zhang high was picked out from the city, and a line of black characters was written on it on a white cloth.

The big traitor Hong Chengchou is here!

As soon as the Tartars saw this. Frightened on the ground, someone ran to the camp to report Bolo. Bolo also hurried out to check, and he held up his clairvoyance and looked at the city.

As far as the eye could see, Bolo screamed in pain and almost fell.

I saw that under the flag, an old man knelt on the ground, his hands were tied behind the flagpole, his mouth was pried open, and a steel hook hooked his tongue, pulling out of his lips, and blood was dripping.

This old man is Hong Chengchou, Gu Zhenhua said that it is definitely not a joke to let him enjoy the torture of the eighteenth layer of hell. After asking for key information, someone immediately took action and knocked out all the teeth in Hong Chengchou's mouth, just to prevent this old guy from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

Hong Chengchou, the number one traitor, finally enjoyed this treatment, and above the city, countless soldiers and civilians watched with their own eyes, and the tongue of the old thing was hooked out. Behind him, there were soldiers with sharp knives, constantly cutting through the flesh on his back, and small wounds were all over the place.

Then someone poured a basin of boiling hot water, and then some soldiers used an iron brush to constantly brush the skin and flesh of the wound, brushing off pieces of skin and a trace of flesh from Hong Chengchou's back.

This kind of pain is simply not something that people can bear, but the tongue is hooked out, the big traitor can't be called, and he can't even be unconscious, so he can only stand up, and the muscles on his body are shaking and sweating in pain.

Sweat flowed onto the wound, which aggravated the pain, and he tasted the taste of not being able to survive but not to die!

Bolo only glanced at it, and his whole body was cold, and his heart was constantly beating gongs and drums, and An** was ruthless, and it really lived up to his reputation!

Without Hong Chengchou, a lackey, if you want to deal with An **, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!

Bolo frowned, but at that moment, suddenly his men ran to his side quickly.

"Baylor, the capital is here for eight hundred miles!"

When Bolo heard this, he didn't care about appreciating Hong Chengchou's tragic scene, he hurriedly returned to the camp, and a messenger had already sent the urgent paperwork to him, Bolo unfolded it, only to look at it a few times, and suddenly opened his mouth, spurted blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh Lord Belle, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and pass on to the military doctor! His minions howled loudly in fright. Bolo sprang up from the ground and flushed uncharacteristically.

"You minions all listen, the Han dog is shameless, the whole army is up and down, give me a stormy attack on Yangzhou, no one is allowed to retreat, break Yangzhou, and never seal the knife!"

Hearing Bolo's words, everyone was startled, and they went into the city and slaughtered for one day, three days is normal, at most ten days and eight days, but Bolo actually said that he would never seal the knife, which is even more powerful than slaughtering the city!

What's going on? It made the master angry like this! The people below were still trembling.

Bolo suddenly drew his saber and draped it over the case, slashing it into eight pieces.

"From now on, you all remember that when you see a Han dog killing one, you will never be merciful! We are enemies! ”

Bolo almost shouted out the air in the breastwork, and Venus appeared in front of his eyes.

He is the third son of Abatai, the grandson of the wild boar skin, who single-handedly created the wild boar skin of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, that is the god in his mind, and now that the god has been insulted, how can he stand it.

I can't care about anything anymore, let alone an ** in front of him, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he has to fight to the end, Bolo is no longer going to fight, he wants to be angry, and he wants to spread all the grievances in his heart!

In fact, it was not only Yangzhou, as early as a day ago, Xuzhou enjoyed this anger, Azig personally supervised the battle, this battle was completely different from the past, Azig divided the troops into three classes, first the surrendered Han army, then the Han army flag, and finally the Manchurians.

Supervise the battle layer by layer, only allow to advance, not retreat, even if you die, even if you fill it with corpses, you have to fill Xuzhou. The Tartars have torn off the last of their disguises.

The hypocritical Manchu family had long since been put aside, and Azig did not hesitate to send a large army to collect people everywhere and let them serve as cannon fodder.

The surging tide was coming towards Xuzhou, Huang Degong, Zhou Yingjie, Wu Kaijie and others all went to the city in person, looking at the dense tartars, Huang Degong frowned.

"This, these Tartars are crazy, do they want to die?"

"Brother, they're not just crazy, but they really hurt and were beaten to the depths of their bones."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Wu Kaijie said with a smile: "There was a report just now that a group of people killed Liaodong, dug the grave of wild boar skin and Huang Taiji, and burned Shenyang, that is, Shengjing!" ”

"What?"

Huang Degong stared at the bull's eye, and his mouth could fit two steamed buns.

"Staff Officer Wu, don't lie to me, who did such a happy deed!"

"Hahaha, brother, righteous people, righteous people!"

There are some things that can only be done, but it can't be said that the lack of virtue such as throwing graves and digging graves will not be admitted, just righteous people! Even if they are under the banner of An **, holding An **'s firearms, and sitting on An **'s fleet, they are still righteous people!

There is a kind of Tartar, you go to dig Zhu Ming's ancestral grave, if it really comes to this point, how can the Tartars still rule the Central Plains. I'm afraid even those hardcore traitors can't bear it!

Wu Kaijie had long known that Gu Zhenhua had a special arrangement, but when the mystery was revealed, Wu Kaijie couldn't help but be amazed.

There are only a few Tartars in total, and they rely on the surrender army very much, but looking at the current situation, the Tartar has already angered the surrendered troops, sprinkled all their anger on their heads, and completely regarded them as cannon fodder, so wait and see what happens!

Huang Degong also laughed and said: "Brother Wu, don't care who it is, my brother is happy when he hears it, Tartar is angry with Xuzhou, look at how I, Huang, clean them up!" ”

Huang Degong burst into a shout, and immediately rushed to the front of the battlement, and with a wave of his knife, he cut off two pickpockets, and all the tartars on them fell down.

"Hahaha, dog Tartar, you can't even look at the ancestral grave, your end is coming!"

The tartars under the city are dense, and every stone that falls, it will not fall short, as long as you close your eyes and throw it, the tartars die one layer and another layer.

Gradually, corpses filled the moat, and piles were piled up more than a meter high under the city walls. The Tartars in the back stepped on the corpses of the people in front of them, and swarmed towards a swarm of ants. With scarlet eyes, Azig roared loudly at the city.

"Chong, fight all the minions, and also kill Xuzhou, Ben Wan will kill all the Han dogs in the world! Kill all the despicable and shameless! ”