Chapter Seventy-One: Great! The living are not as fragrant as the dead
"Slaughter the city! Slaughter the city! "This is the clamor of the Manchus! The sound shook the entire Jiangyin City! Everyone can hear the sound of the "slaughter of the city"!
Jiangyin people will not be afraid! Wen Tianxiang's famous words can become a true portrayal of every Jiangyin person: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat!" "Yes! You can destroy our bodies, but you can't destroy our spirits!
After being captured by the Qing army, the scholar sighed happily before the execution: "I am a villain, the martyr of today's scholar and doctor, died for loyalty, and died like a life." "The expression of the executioner remained unchanged.
There was also a seven-year-old boy who was caught, and the Qing soldiers lifted him up. His little hands and feet still wanted to kick the Qing soldiers, but his hands and feet were too short, and his strength was too small, so he couldn't break free from the shackles of the Qing soldiers.
Qing Bing couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw that the little boy who was lifted by himself couldn't kick himself when his limbs moved around. The little boy's eyes were swollen and red, and his mouth and cheeks were bulging with anger.
After the Qing soldiers laughed, they showed a terrible look and shouted: "Little baby, surrender!" And make your parents and relatives all surrender! But the little boy stubbornly twisted his head to the other side, and his eyes glistened with tears, and when he spoke of his parents and relatives, why did he cry? Could it be that it has something to do with the full army?
"Kill!" With a "porphyry", an adult was slashed and fell in front of the little boy. The soldiers proudly threatened the little boy: "You will not surrender!" See? We kill people like chopping vegetables! As he spoke, he dangled the bloody knife in front of the little boy.
Man Bing thought that the little boy, who was only seven years old, would cry in fright, pee his pants, and cry and beg for mercy. But they were all wrong! The little boy has Yanhuang's blood flowing in his body! It's indomitable! Even if he's young. Don't underestimate it! It can also make you admire!
And you Manchu thought that the people of Jiangyin could not give in. Okay, let's scare, threaten the children, and always make the children give in and surrender, right? But they were wrong! And it's a big mistake!
"Don't fall! Kill! That's his answer! Although tears were rolling in his eyes, he was holding back, and the direction he was looking at was where his father and mother were, who had been killed by the Manchurian soldiers before him. Since his parents have set an example and vowed not to surrender, how could he surrender?
Although he is not sensible, he only knows what his parents told him since he was a child - we are Han people, we are the descendants of the dragon, and we have Yanhuang blood flowing in our bodies! There is a legacy called Heroes in our veins, and we are all heroes! We are proud of it! Be worthy of the blood you have shed!
The little boy seemed to see that he was about to return to his parents' arms, and he was coquettish to his heart's content. He smiled, a flash of the knife, and he smiled with satisfaction. In the sunlight ahead, the father and mother were standing, waiting for the arrival of the child with open arms. The boy ran to his father. He laughed.
Compared to the murderous Qing soldier who killed the seven-year-old boy, he was shocked by the boy's smile, and he was scared. He discarded the knife in his hand, and the boy's smile still stirred in his mind, and it kept stirring.
This Qing soldier has been bleeding on the battlefield for many years, but now he is afraid of the smile of the seven-year-old boy, he knelt down and repented to the little boy, as if he was admitting defeat to the little boy.
"Come on! Little Beauty! "The soldiers were holding a woman and wanted to be rude to her in the street, and a large group of women came, and they wanted to save their companions.
A group of women rushed at him, how could the soldiers be afraid? The nine-ring ghost head knife in his hand failed to scare the women, and they rushed over together with scissors in their hands.
"Brushing" the big knife fluttered, and in one fell swoop, six women were cut to the ground. "Come on!" The soldier was shouting, he thought that under his obscenity, these naturally weak women would be afraid and would not come up again!
But he was wrong! Seven women gathered together and rushed at him, and the woman who was about to be humiliated by her clung to his feet, while the woman who had been cut down to the ground and had not yet breathed said, "Sisters, kill the beasts ......."
Man Bing's eyes widened, his eyes seemed to be about to pop out, he couldn't believe it, how could men be so heroic, even women were so respectable?
It is the respectability of the men and women of Jiangyin, this full soldier died unjustly at all! The women pounced on each other, and the scissors in their hands plunged into the body of the full soldier.
There is also a scissors to cut the crotch, and the offspring bag falls. Then there are scissors that are stuck in the eyes of the soldiers.
"Uhh The soldier shouted, and as he fell, a dozen or so scissors were plunged into his body.
Who says women aren't heroes? At this moment, a woman can be called the top half of the sky! There is an unnamed woman inscribed a poem: The white bones are all over the field, the lonely city is not willing to surrender, and the pedestrians are not as good as the dead people.
At this time, there was a fire in the city, and there was more than a little fire, and it was obvious that someone had set himself on fire.
"Zhongshu Qi Xun and Zhusheng Xu used their families to self-immolate and died! There are a lot of people in the city who have set themselves on fire with their families! This cry made everyone know that there is only one death, and they are fortunate to die, and no one will obey.
Corresponding to this was the shouts of the Qing army: "Slaughter the city!" Slaughter the city! If you don't surrender, you will slaughter all the Jiangyin people! Those who descend will not die! Don't fall, kill! Kill! β
None of them bowed their knees and begged for mercy, and some of them just held their heads high, coldly and arrogantly faced the bloody sharp knife, and walked towards the guillotine step by step.
There were a lot of women running: "Sisters, let's die to keep our innocence!" You must not fall into the hands of beasts and be humiliated! β
This was recognized by many people, and everywhere the river and the river were, a group of women rushed there and jumped into the river without hesitation, including of course the group of women who killed the soldiers with scissors. Even the well was full of people, jumping down one after another.
Countless men, women, and children threw themselves into the water, set themselves on fire, hanged themselves, killed themselves, and jumped off buildings to their deaths. The Inner and Outer City River, the Tripping River, the Sun Lang Zhong Pond, the Yudai River, the Tongta'an River, the Baojiaochang River, wherever there is water, whether it is a pond or a pond, or a river, are filled with corpses, stacked several times, so that the river water is blocked and does not flow.
Even a well was full of corpses from the bottom of the well to the mouth of the well, and there was not a trace of water to be seen. Although the well called the Four Eyes Well is not large, more than 200 people died in this well.
Yan Yingyuan fought to the death, he was exhausted, and he said to the people who followed him: "Thank the people for me, my task of serving the country is completed." He drew his short knife and stabbed it in the chest, but he did not die. He threw himself into the front lake again.
The righteous man Lu Zheng first wanted to pull Yan Yingyuan up from the water, but Liu Liangzuo led the men and horses to kill and captured Yan Yingyuan alive. Later, more than a dozen family members of Lu Zhengxian and Yan Yingyuan were killed by the Qing soldiers.
Yan Yingyuan was escorted to the court, Bo Luo sat on it, he looked at Yan Yingyuan, and said, "Yan Dianshi, are you willing to surrender to my Qing Dynasty?" β
Yan Yingyuan glanced at Liu Liangzuo with a sneer, and said contemptuously: "I only have surrendered generals, how can I have a history of surrender and surrender people?" β
Liu Liangzuo was embarrassed by these words, and he wanted to make a hole in the ground to get into, he pretended to cry, saying that he had an old relationship with Yan Yingyuan, and wanted to persuade Yan Yingyuan to surrender to the Manchu Qing Dynasty without losing his glory and wealth.
Yan Yingyuan shouted: "Why cry? Things have come to this point, there is only one death, kill me! β
Bo Luo spoke up: "Yan Dian Shi ......" Before he finished speaking, Yan Yingyuan interrupted Bo Luo with a big smile and said: "You are the heartless beast Bo Luo who was beaten by Wu Weihou and didn't even save his father when he died, right?" What qualifications do you have to talk to me! β
This made Bolo immediately furious, after all, his father Abatai united with the auxiliary king Zilharang to attack Zhang Biwu in Shaanzhou and could not succeed. His father Abatai and his second brother Bo and Tuo were all killed, this was a pain in his heart, and he was eager to kill Yan Yingyuan now. And Zhang Biwu was named the Marquis of Wuwei, so Yan Yingyuan did not call him by his name, but called him by title in order to show his respect for Zhang Biwu.
Under Bolo's anger, his own soldiers were also furious, and stabbed Yan Yingyuan in the calf with a single shot, trying to make Yan Yingyuan kneel.
But Yan Yingyuan was a servant with his body back, and he definitely didn't kneel. "Kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents, how can you kneel and wait for Dongyu!"
Bolo pulled out his knife and wanted to dismantle Yan Yingyuan into eight pieces, but Nikan stopped him, and Nikan said to Yan Yingyuan, "You better surrender!" β
How could Yan Yingyuan descend? When he saw that it was Nikan, he sneered and said, "Nikan, you were driven away by Wuweihou with far fewer men and horses than you, you are many times more powerful than Zhang Biwu, why ten, no!" Hundreds of Wu Weihou can't beat any of them? Ha Lu Ha! Now that we are fighting against our defenseless Jiangyin people, I will know that you are just a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, how can you be Wu Weihou's opponent! Ha Lu Ha! β
This time, Nikan also thundered, he followed Azig to fight with Zhang Biwu and Li Zicheng in Xiangyang, but he couldn't take advantage, and he has always been angry about it. Now that you Yan Yingyuan are still mentioning troubles, aren't you looking for death?
Kong Youde saw Yan Yingyuan's thoughts, so he asked Yan Yingyuan to be detained first, Bo Luo heard this, calmed down, and nodded yes after thinking about it, if he can collect Yan Yingyuan, he will have a great reputation, and at the same time he needs someone to help him take revenge on Zhang Biwu!
Even such a hard-headed Yan Yingyuan has surrendered, and there will be more people from all over Jiangnan who surrender, and it will be much easier to deal with Zhang Biwu in the future, and the people on Zhang Biwu's side will also surrender.
This is what Duoduo and Dorgon had ordered, and Bolo also wanted to keep him out of respect for Yan Yingyuan. Bo Luo asked Yan Yingyuan to be imprisoned in Qixia Nunnery. (To be continued......)