3-4o martyrs

"Drag it down and beat two hundred military sticks!" Liu Ziguang gave an order, and the people of the military discipline team immediately pounced on the team leader who had been stunned and pressed the team leader who had been stunned to the ground and beat him in public.

"Folks, everyone has revenge, revenge, resentment, if anyone stands in the way, you can directly find the military discipline team or me, oh, the one with the red belt is the military discipline team." Liu Ziguang said to the stunned people.

"It's really like enforcing the law like a mountain, loving the people like a son, and the imperial army is so benevolent, I am grateful." The common people kowtowed to the back of Liu Ziguang's departed majesty like pounding garlic. After standing up, their faces, which had been extremely reverent just now, became murderous, and they surrounded the women and children of the flag with sticks......

Massacre is indeed a problem, Liu Ziguang thought about it and gave an order, all the captured Eight Banners soldiers were killed, and the remaining old and weak men and women were tried according to their crimes, and those who had murders were handed over to the bitter lord to deal with, and torture and killing were prohibited during execution, only beheading was allowed. Other women and children are not allowed to be killed, for the time being, let the soldiers do whatever they want, there is not so much humanity in wartime, and this is the only thing that can be done.

Although Governor Songshou is tall and fat, he looks like he is full of fat, but in fact, he is very clever, and when he saw the overwhelming army and people, he immediately had a plan in his heart, and took the lead in releasing a round of bows and arrows, and then quietly slipped away, and the heavy armor on his body was taken off and thrown into the river, wearing only a jade-colored battle robe, carrying a saber, and escaping from the secret passage of water in the inner and outer cities.

Songshou found a private house and hid for a while, and while everyone's attention was focused on attacking the inner city, he slipped into a secluded alley, looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, spread his two thick thighs, and his fat trembled slightly, running towards a safe place, where is it safe? Songshou didn't know, he only knew that the farther he ran, the better, the Ming army came too suddenly, and the people of Jinan also rioted, it was too dangerous for him to walk in the city with such an obvious target, he should find a place to mix out of the city, and he should go to the east gate in the direction of Qingzhou, and go around in a big circle.

A few houses of Fujin and a dozen or so children can't take care of it, the most important thing now is their own lives, and they are not afraid of no firewood. Endless Han dogs, only one flame they can rise up and rebel, and when the army is mobilized, they must slaughter the city for three more days, no, they must slaughter the city for ten days, and kill everyone to rest assured.

Songshou thought wildly, sneakily walking in the empty alley, the deserted alley did not know how to emerge a morning fog, in the fog vaguely saw a person standing in front of him, wearing a tattered and disfigured battle robe, with a cane in his left hand, a broken knife in his right hand, and a trace of murder and relief on his thin face.

This robe! This look! Songshou's heart was shocked, isn't this the standard dress of the Ming army who fought to the death in the Battle of Jinan ten years ago? To say that the "Eight Hundred Martyrs of Jinan" is really not covered, even the Manchurians admire their courage, is it....Could it be that they have met a ghost?

Governor Songshou met not a ghost, but a belated tangerine tanner, he had a leg disability and could not walk fast, but he was crookedly meeting Songshou, the great enemy of the people of Jinan, this is really the sky has eyes!

The long-buried broken knife is still sharp, and the courage in his hand is doubled, although the old military uniform pressed at the bottom of the box is worn, he is full of confidence when he wears it, at this moment he seems to have returned to the tragic morning ten years ago, and the tragic "Man Jianghong" and the earth-shattering killing sound sounded in his ears......

"Jiahui, let's go! Protect the Overseer's head! After the high staff general said this to him, he led the last eight hundred brothers to resolutely rush to the iron cavalry of the Qing army, where is the opponent of the Tartar iron cavalry after a long battle, but in vain he used his flesh and blood to cover him and escaped, Chen Jiahui took the burden containing the legacy of the grandson and walked away, from time to time to look back with tears in his eyes, the brothers were chopped by the horse stepping knife, but no one retreated, the high staff general was exhausted after cutting several Qing troops, and was cut into two by a tall Zhenghongqi general, and then the Qing general cut down more than a dozen Ming troops in a row, Brutal at all.

Poor Chen Jiahui ran not far before he was shot down by random arrows, and more than ten arrows in his body were also pressed by a dead horse, and then the Qing army horse trampled off his left leg, and he was rescued by the old man who collected the body after three days of coma, and he survived since then.

Chen Jiahui in the past, and Chen Leatherman today, put on the Daming coat of ten years ago, picked up the war knife of ten years ago, pointed at the panicked enemy Songshou in front of him and shouted: "The old Sun Ge, the governor of Daming Shandong, has been waiting here for a long time under the left forward battalion commander!" ”

Songshou was furious, a cripple took a broken knife and came to scare Lao Tzu, when I was scared, it was important to quickly cut him and escape.

Songshou roared, took out the majesty of ten years ago, and slashed the past, although he was fat, but the fight was quite dexterous, the height of the knife was long, and the strength was fierce, and the tangerine tanners only had the power to parry for a while, the tangerine tanners had inconvenient legs and feet, and the weapons were short, and the long-term lack of nutrition led to a serious lack of strength, but he still fought more than once, he didn't know how many knives he had hit, how much blood he left, and the broken knife in his hand still slashed at Songshou, who was startled by this kind of fatal play, this is simply an immortal Xiaoqiang, Why is the blood so long? How did he know that Chen Leather Maker was not fighting alone at this moment, Inspector Sun, General Gao, and the eight hundred martyrs were possessed by their souls at this moment, and they were accompanied by Chen Jiahui, giving him infinite courage and strength.

Songshou eats a lot of food, every meal has to eat the amount of more than a dozen people, today I got up early and didn't come to rush to breakfast, last night was a hangover, plus I ran a little way and fought here, gradually my heart began to hurt, his eyes were a little spent, and his mind began to dizzy, he reluctantly persevered, and saw an opportunity to slash at the head of the tanner, but how could the steel knife fly when he clearly hit his head, is there really a ghost helping in secret? Songshou, who lacks common sense of health care, knows that others are tall and fat, have a poor diet, lack of exercise, and are already suffering from high blood pressure, arteriosclerosis, coronary heart disease, and diabetes.

The tanners took advantage of this opportunity to pounce on one leg, throwing the tall Matsushou to the ground, and strangling his two arms. He shouted hoarsely: "Catch Songshou!" ”

He's trying to call in reinforcements! Song Shou was in a hurry, his right hand took out a small knife for eating meat from his waist, and stabbed the lame man who was pressing on it, and he didn't know how many knives he stabbed, but the man's arm was like an iron hoop to strangle himself and not let go.

Chen leatherman strangled Songshou with his perennial iron hand that picked the heel of his boots all the year round, and let the short knife stab him in the chest and abdomen, he didn't feel any pain when he was in high spirits, and with the loss of blood, his spirit was blurred little by little, and the surroundings once again remembered the tragic "Man Jianghong", Inspector Sun, General Gao, and other brothers in the camp encouraged him around: "Jiahui, hold on, don't let go!" If you hold on for a while, Jinan City will be saved, and the imperial army will arrive..."

When the soldiers and the people arrived, the tangerine leatherman had bled too much and died, but until he died, he did not let go of the hand that strangled Songshou, the huge body of Songshou lay on the ground and could not get up and was captured alive, in order to separate the two, people had to cut off the two pieces of fat that Songshou was strangled, and the hero who dragged Songshou was the tangerine leatherman who repaired shoes and leather parts in the south gate, how did he wear a torn Mingjun coat?

The old people who witnessed the Battle of Jinan ten years ago immediately recognized that this was the military uniform of the left forward battalion under the command of Inspector Sun, and it turned out that this taciturn and unknown leathersmith was actually one of the famous 800 martyrs!

Flipping through the number coat, you can see a few words vaguely written on the blood-soaked placket: Put the total... Chan Ka Fai. Presumably this is the martyr's tuba. There is also a folded parchment, which has been poked out of several holes by Songshou's short knife, and when I open it, it turns out that it records the location of the burial of Inspector Sun's remains.

Everyone tearfully lifted the hero's corpse, and some old people donated their own life materials for burial. As for Songshou, a thug whose hands were stained with the blood of the people of Jinan, he was tied up and carried to the street to show the public, and because the "Ming Army" Liu Dashuai forbade torture and killing, the unwilling people elected several highly respected people to go to the public.

6 The old man who rode the wind was the candidate who was promoted, and he saw that the commander of the imperial army was not very old, that is, he was in his twenties, and his demeanor was extremely powerful, and it seemed that he must have made great achievements in war and was born in a general.

"What are these 10,000 words written in?" Liu Ziguang pointed to the dozens of sheets of rice paper written in cursive and asked, no wonder he didn't know, this book of 10,000 words was written by the people for an old gentleman with good calligraphy about Songshou's various crimes, speaking of Songshou's crimes, it was really difficult to write, listening to people's complaints, the calligrapher could not control his anger, splashed ink, and wrote a lot of flowers. Due to the excessive anger, the original line script gradually became line grass, and then became cursive.

6 Chengfeng still has some literary cultivation, he knows cursive, he took the rice paper and read out the words on the paper one by one, and after reading it, he couldn't cry, and then looked at the iron-clad generals around him, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't wait to eat Songshou alive immediately.

After listening, Liu Ziguang's face was already a little dark, this is simply a copy of the Nanjing Massacre, the blood feud of the people of Jinan must be in the sea of blood, and it is absolutely impossible to let Songshou, a beast, die happily.

"6 Sir, according to your meaning, how should Matsushou die?" Liu Ziguang wanted to ask the people for their opinions first.

The plan to execute Songshou has been planned countless times in the mind of 6 Chengfeng, and he has executed Songshou thousands of times in his fantasy in the past ten years, and now the dream is about to come true, and the specific plan has to be provided by himself, the old man trembled with joy.

"Dashuai, listen to the old man tell you slowly, there are many skills in killing people....."

According to the plan provided by 6 Chengfeng, Songshou can choose the following ways to die: Ling Chi, five horses splitting the corpse, beheading, skinning, lighting a sky lantern, burying alive, pouring oil....

These methods of death can be said to have their own merits: Ling Chi's execution is often used on those wicked people who conspire to rebel or are disobedient and unfilial, first cut a knife on the scalp, let the hanging skin cover the eyes, and then cover the whole body with a fishing net, strangle the flesh and cut it from the chest, cut enough three thousand six hundred knives to allow the prisoner to die, otherwise the executioner's crime will be punished, and the great eunuch Liu Jin, who is full of evil, died of this torture; The five horses are divided into five horses, which are used to pull the head and limbs of the prisoners respectively, and the horses are ordered to gallop in different directions, tearing the human body into five parts. Waist chopping is to use a big guillotine to directly cut off people from the middle, people can't die for a while, and they can even drag their intestines on the ground and crawl, Li Si, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, must be very afraid if he thinks about it in the underworld. The celebrity who was lit was Dong Zhuo, the fat on the big fat man's body burned for three days and three nights; Burying alive is also very particular, burying people in the ground only exposing their heads, and then opening a small hole in the head, pouring mercury into it, the whole person is itchy and unbearable, can break through the skin and jump out, think about it is terrifying;

Of course, Songshou will not choose any of them, this honor belongs to Liu Dashuai. After analyzing the actual situation, Liu Ziguang gave instructions with a stroke of his pen: light the sky lantern. This is a more suitable way to die for the fat and abnormal Matsushou, insert a lamp grass on the navel, and gradually burn off the fat of his whole body, which is a long and painful process, watching himself slowly burn off, is a great torture for the human spirit.

"Handsome and wise!" 6. Ride the wind and raise two thumbs up.

"The old man is polite, Ben Shuai has a gift for you." Liu Ziguang is purely a brilliant type when he is given a little sunshine, and when people call him handsome, he is ashamed to call himself "this handsome".

The so-called gift was brought up by two soldiers, and it was the prefect who was gray-faced and wearing a short suit of subordinates

Sun Zhiqi, seeing this insidious and shameless traitor, 6 Chengfeng was immediately furious, and he didn't care about etiquette, and pounced on him to be beaten violently.

After beating Sun Zhiqi more than a dozen big slaps, the old man realized that he was disrespectful in front of the big handsome, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "The old man is reckless." Please punish the offender. ”

"Mr. 6 has a good temperament, what a crime, the traitor is all won and punished, even Ben Shuai wants to bite him a piece of meat." Liu Ziguang hurriedly picked up 6 Chengfeng and said with a smile.

"Such the first traitor in the ages, it is still the best for Ling Chi!" 6. Chengfeng really thinks that it is impossible to solve the bitter hatred of the Han people in the world for Sun Zhiqi unless it is cut by a thousand knives.

"Just Mr. Yi." Liu Dashuai looked at Sun Zhiqi, whose face was like ashes, and approved the proposal of 6 Chengfeng.