Chapter 324: Three Lights

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From the very beginning, the offensive and defensive battle of Yangzhou entered a white-hot stage, and Liu Zeqing, in order to show his loyalty in front of the new master, personally supervised the division and attacked Yangzhou.

Who knew that the first wave rushed up, and the arrows and stones on the city were like rain, killing the soldiers who couldn't get close at all. Liu Liangzuo was immediately furious, elected nine generals, and personally drove the ladder to the city.

Dressed in heavy armor and with spears and shields in their hands, these fellows climbed the ladder and rushed upwards. As a result, the city was stabbed with spears, and the admirals were killed and wounded, some were hit by three arrows, some were beheaded, some fell and fell into pieces, and some were burned to death by rockets.

Three thousand elite soldiers, nine generals, were killed all at once.

Liu Liangzuo was even more furious, how many soldiers and generals in small Yangzhou could withstand the attack of tens of thousands of troops. Liu Liangzuo did not believe in evil, he had ordered the ten battalions to select a few fierce generals, 30,000 infantry troops, divided into ten places to go to the city, and wanted to rely on a large number of men and horses to fill in Yangzhou. And this guy also issued a strict order, if anyone retreats, he will be beheaded immediately.

After a night's rest, the next day, the Tartars still attacked the north gate guarded by Yan Yingyuan, and the cannons were shouted outside the city, and 30,000 troops built ten pontoon bridges to cross the outer city river together.

Then he climbed the ladder in ten places, and the ants attached to the city. Yan Yingyuan commanded the city to be thrown with bricks and stones, and resisted the enemy with spears. For a time, there were rocks and artillery fire, soldiers on both sides continued to die, and their bodies fell to the bottom of the city, as did the militia at the head of the city, and the casualties rose sharply. Fortunately, Yan Yingyuan was well restrained, and the soldiers behind him continued to supplement and fill the vacancy.

At this time, Bolo and Hong Chengchou led the army to also feel outside the city of Yangzhou, and the old thief also said to Bolo along the way: "Yangzhou has no soldiers and no generals." There is no danger to defend, in the old man's opinion, breaking Yangzhou is only in the evening.

Bolo also smiled: "Master Hong." You have forgotten one thing, the richer the place, the more people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and do not want to forge ahead. ”

Hong Chengchou also smiled: "The warm wind smokes the tourists and makes them drunk and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou." These figures of the Ming Dynasty. Nothing! ”

While they were talking, Liu Liangzuo looked wolf and came to the master.

"General Liu. Why hasn't Yangzhou been beaten yet? ”

"No, no!"

"Hmph, rice bucket!" Bo Luo said unceremoniously: "There is only one prefect in Yangzhou who is responsible for guarding, and there is also a general soldier named Liu Zhaoji. All of them are unknown. One of the four towns in Jiangbei, you can't take the small Yangzhou, is it that General Liu thinks of the old master and intends to release water? ”

"How dare you, how dare you, it's really their fierce resistance to him!"

Hong Chengchou had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "General Liu, it's not that the old man is embarrassing you, it's just that Yangzhou is broken." Nanjing is right in front of you, so great. I'm afraid it may not be once in a lifetime! ”

"Lord Hong's lesson is that he is willing to attack the city in person and guarantee to defeat Yangzhou!"

Liu Liangzuo was also really ruthless, he was wearing three layers of armor, hanging two knives from his waist, two knives on his back, holding two knives in his hand, climbed the ladder in person, climbed the head of the city, and when he was more than a foot away from the head of the city, he swung his knife violently and cut off the legs of a soldier, and then threw another knife and killed a Ming army.

This guy took advantage of the momentum to cross the city, and suddenly the Tartar soldiers roared, and Liu Liangzuo slashed with a knife, like a tiger.

The defenders of the city resisted with coffins and stabbed him with spears, but he could not enter. At this moment, Liu Liangzuo was even more rampant, waving the machete in his hand, and more and more Tartars came up behind him.

When Yan Yingyuan saw the situation, he hurriedly shouted, "Stab him in the face." ”

The people woke up like a dream, and stabbed out their spears one after another, and suddenly Liu Liangzuo's face was splashed with blood. A small soldier surnamed Tang, holding an iron hook and sickle, slashed at the neck at once, and blood gushed out.

Five or six more soldiers pounced, crushed Liu Liangzuo to the ground, and cut off his head with a knife. As soon as Liu Liangzuo died, the city was immediately chaotic, and the Tartars who rushed up also lost their backbone and retreated one after another.

Yan Yingyuan commanded the soldiers, rushed and killed, drove all these Tartars down, and then threw Liu Liangzuo's body from the city. When his subordinates saw this, they came to rob the corpses, and at this time, the drums and drums in the city sounded in unison, and the bricks and stones were like raindrops, and more than a thousand people were killed and wounded, and the blood turned the moat into a river of blood.

The bloody battle has been going on, and everyone has almost forgotten the alternation of day and night, fighting during the day and at night, all the time.

Finally repelled the attack of the Tartars, Yan Yingyuan sat on the city wall, panting heavily, he only had one thought now, that is, that uncle could really calm down! Could it be that he didn't even see such a brutal battle?

Looking at the same exhausted soldiers, Yan Yingyuan even had an impulse, wanting to tell everyone, don't be afraid, there is still a great god in Yangzhou!

However, Yan Yingyuan didn't have the courage after all, so he could only think about it silently in his heart.

Gu Zhenhua didn't pay attention to the battle in Yangzhou, what he was thinking about now was how to give Tartar a bigger blow.

"Jian Ming, according to the calculation of time, Zou Tong and they almost killed Liaodong, right?"

"That's right, if it's fast, maybe the old slave's grave has been dug up!"

Gu Zhenhua nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The ancestral dragon vein is related to the Jiangshan Sheji, as long as it is dug up, we can make a big fuss." Look at who still dares to advocate that the Tartars are destined to return, and they can't even keep the tombs of their ancestors, and what face do they have to become the lord of the world. ”

Fang Jianming's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa Guo, I didn't expect you to have such a tacit calculation, and you can't keep the body of your father and brother, for Dolgon, it is indeed a big loss of face, and even shakes the country's foundation." It's just that I'm a little worried. ”

"Worried about what?"

"Under the anger of the Tartars, will they also dig up the imperial mausoleum of the Daimyo, if the ancestor surrenders, the mausoleum will be dug up, and the face of the Ming Dynasty will be dull!"

"Wouldn't that be better?" Gu Zhenhua laughed: "All the people in the world and the Tartars are enemies who do not share the same hatred, and who else in the court dares to oppose fighting with the Tartars to the end." ”

Fang Jianming thought about it, and then suddenly understood Gu Zhenhua's thoughts, and said: "Grandpa Guo, you don't suffer a loss at both ends, it's really high!" ”

Gu Zhenhua smiled slightly: "If the hatred can't be unraveled, then it might as well be bigger." But there is a big deal right now, that is, how can you kill Hong Chengchou! ”

"Hong Chengchou?" Fang Jianming was still a little unable to keep up with Gu Zhenhua's thinking jump.

"Grandpa Guo, the old thief is in the Tartar army, and he is supported by thousands of troops and horses, so it's probably not easy to kill him."

"People always have weaknesses, I heard that the old traitor is still very filial to his mother, and Hong's mother is still in her hometown in Fujian!" Gu Zhenhua said as his brain turned quickly, Hong Chengchou was the most loyal lackey of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and he had a high official position and great fame. With such an example of him in front, there are countless traitors who rush to surrender to the Tartars.

Gradually, Gu Zhenhua came up with a vicious idea!

"Hong Chengchou, you're going to be unlucky!"

……

Gu Zhenhua is still planning a big plan here, but far away in Liaodong, some people are going to be unlucky. 6 Mingyue and Zou Tong commanded the men and horses and entered Shenyang, and immediately the Tartars in the city were killed.

They rushed all the way to kill Dai Shan's mansion, and pulled out this old guy, not only Dai Shan, but also many children and grandchildren, and many slaves around him, and they arrested five or six hundred people at once, all of whom were detained in the courtyard of the palace.

Dai Shan's old thing trembled, afraid and hateful!

"I have heard for a long time that the Ming Dynasty is a state of benevolence and righteousness, but I didn't expect that there would be a group of tyrannical soldiers, which is simply a shame of the Ming Dynasty! Throwing graves and digging graves, at any time, they will be sentenced to capital punishment, and you dare to do it, how can it be justified! ”

When 6 Mingyue heard this, she immediately sneered: "Dai Shan, you are just a wild man outside the gate, and you dare to pay attention to benevolence and righteousness with me." Since I want to talk about it, then I will sue you, when Wu Zixu returned to Chu State, he whipped the king of Chu Ping the same way! We follow the example of the sages, what is wrong, sue sΓΉ you to repay grievances with directness, and repay virtue with virtue! ”

"Come on, hang this old dog on the flagpole and shoot me to death with arrows!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers immediately hung Dai Shan on a flagpole more than three feet high. At this time, Li Yong also rushed in with a team of people.

6 Mingyue did not have enough troops, had to rely on the strength of the people, these people and the Tartars enmity is as deep as the sea, after they entered the city, they chased and killed the Tartars everywhere, as long as they were alive, they did not let go of any of them, and the Tartar ghosts cried wolf.

"My lord, don't be in a hurry to kill!"

6 Mingyue smiled: "What, you still feel sorry for the old thing?" ”

"We're afraid he's going to die too easily!" Li Yong gritted his teeth and said: "Doesn't Daishan have so many children and grandchildren, let's kill these little beasts in front of him, so that he can taste the taste of losing his relatives!" ”

"Great idea!" 6 Mingyue said: "You guys let it go!" ”

Li Yong and the others rushed to the middle of the captives at once, grabbed Dai Shan's relatives one by one, and pulled them in front of the old guy.

Dai Shan's heart ached sharply, as if he had been stripped of flesh. For an old man, death may not be terrible, but seeing one loved one by one being killed is definitely an unprecedented torture.

Dai Shan closed his eyes hard and couldn't bear to look at it, but finally a loud cry woke up the old guy, and it turned out that it was his grandson Jieshu who was picked up!

The child is not yet a year old, but he is very beautiful, and his eyes are extraordinarily bright, and Dai Shan likes it the most.

"What kind of ability you have, you are coming to the old man, he is still a child!"

"Child, have you killed fewer children?" Li Yong lifted the book and slammed it on the ground, and suddenly the crying stopped abruptly, and Dai Shan opened his mouth, and blood spurted out.

Without further ado, they slaughtered Daishan's entire family, shot the old thing to death with arrows, and finally cut off the head.

The other Manchu nobles in the city also suffered, and all the remaining family members were gathered together, tied into zongzi, and then set on fire, and they, including the city of Shenyang, were all shrouded in red light. An**'s soldiers and those people stood outside, just looking at the firelight, the Tartar howled desperately, struggled weakly, and gradually turned into a coke body. (To be continued......)