Chapter 31: Massacre! I am a Chinese!

At the north gate of Kells City, as more and more soldiers of Donglin City poured onto the city wall, Ander's army could no longer stop the pace of the Donglin City army.

The fierce warriors of Donglin City kept taking care of the enemy's body with the sword in their hands. Everywhere Dao Ge went, dead bodies were everywhere, and blood was gushing wildly. However, the soldiers of Donglin City didn't care about the dead corpses under their feet, and then still rushed forward to kill. In the face of such a powerful enemy army, the soldiers of Kells completely lost the courage to resist, and either kept retreating, or were cut down on the city walls, turning into a pile of flesh.

Step by step, the soldiers of Donglin City drove the enemy army off the city wall step by step, and it can be said that Donglin City has occupied Kells City. With the defeat of the army, the defeated soldiers of Kells poured down the walls of the city and burrowed into the houses. He took off his armor, changed into ordinary people's clothes, hid in the corner, and kept praying that God would leave him a way to live.

With the defeat of the army of Kells City, the army of Donglin City also officially entered Kells City, announcing that Kells City will become the city under the command of Donglin City. A team of blood-stained killing gods drove into various parts of Kells City, looting all the finances and resources.

Ander sat in a chair in the City Lord's Mansion, listening to the few remaining sounds of fighting outside, and the increasingly noisy wails. He could only admit that he was defeated, that he had done something wrong, and that he should not have played against that squadron in the field in the first place. If you can defend the city with all your forces, then the enemy will never break through your lair, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

Looking at the familiar hall in front of him, Ender slowly picked up the knight's short sword next to the table, and then plunged it into his chest. Blood slowly slipped out of the wound, Ender's breath disappeared little by little, and death gradually walked in, and finally, took his soul.

Wang Ping and Luo Cheng, with more than 100 soldiers, walked into the city lord's mansion together.

Upon entering, Ender's body was found. Wang Ping glanced at the corpse and said slowly: "Come on, concoct this person's corpse, and send it back to Donglin City quickly." ”

Two soldiers immediately stood up behind him: "No! After that, the two quickly carried the body out.

Wang Ping and Luo Cheng sat on the benches in the main hall and looked at the generals below. Wang Ping said lightly: "The order will go down, and the whole city, except for the able-bodied men between the ages of fourteen and fifty, will be arrested and organized into a slave brigade." The rest, whether old or weak, women and children, were all pulled out of the city and killed without mercy! ”

The following generals all trembled in their hearts when they heard Wang Ping's words. "No, obey the general's orders."

"By the way, the wounded prisoners of war should also be dealt with." Wang Ping picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"No!" Then, several generals went out together to form military orders.

"Zijun, wouldn't it be inappropriate to do this? If the king blames him, you will be able to do your great work in opening up the territory. Luo Cheng's heart also trembled slightly. Don't look at yourself as killing people on the battlefield, but if you really want to kill those old and weak women and children who have no combat effectiveness, you really can't do it.

"Blatantly, don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Hahaha, besides, my great work is gone, isn't this work yours? Wang Ping still followed Luo Cheng as usual and made a little joke.

"Eh, Zijun, at this time, you still have the heart to joke."

"Hahahaha"

In Kells City, groups of Donglin City soldiers burrowed into various houses. All the men, women, and children in the house were forcibly evicted, and the able-bodied men were taken to one side, while the rest were all driven to the other side to be dragged out of the city en masse.

After that, the soldiers broke into the house again, turned out all the valuable things in the house, and then packed them and took them away. Within two hours, the whole city was divided into two groups and gathered together. Eighty percent of the money plundered from the city was handed over, and the rest of the food and resources were handed over. Anyway, these things are not needed by the group of big-headed soldiers, and they are not rare.

After that, several generals were assigned one by one. Two people led an army of 1,000 to escort nearly 20,000 young and strong slaves to Donglin City. The remaining generals led 2,000 soldiers to drive nearly 40,000 old and weak women and children out of the city.

Arriving at an open field outside the city, the soldiers first tied everyone together with ropes, and tied them all together. After that, the army was divided into twenty teams. Ten teams of soldiers led ten teams of civilians and rushed to the front a hundred paces away. The civilians who were tied up kicked to their knees one by one, and then, with knives in their hands, more than 100 heads flew out five steps away.

In just a few moments, more than a thousand civilians lost their lives and returned to the arms of their God, Jesus.

Seeing a thousand people having their heads cut off in an instant, the remaining tens of thousands of people suddenly screamed loudly one by one. The crowd panicked and frantically scrambled around. However, the ropes on their bodies restricted their freedom, and the ten teams of archers who pressed the formation were immediately unkind, and after three rounds of arrow rain in a row, shooting more than 2,000 people, the crowd finally calmed down.

But everyone in the crowd began, their eyes glazed blank and their faces as pale as those of the dead. As the squad of soldiers pulled away a thousand people again, they rushed to a hundred paces away, their knives falling in their hands, and their heads rolling. Immediately after, the next thousand-man team was pulled out, and with the death of each thousand-man team, the faces of the remaining people became even paler. Their eyes began to crumble, their expressions had become numb, and no one spoke, they were all quietly waiting for their own death, waiting for the death to come.

After more than two hours of continuous slaughter, only a few thousand of the original 30,000 people remained. It was already impossible to put the corpse a hundred steps away, so it was only ten steps away from the crowd. Countless headless corpses lay quietly on the ground, blood still flowing slowly from their necks. Blood mixed with the dirt invaded the heart of the earth, turning it blood-red.

With, the last team of 1,000 people was cut off their heads. The soldiers who carried out the massacre order also breathed a sigh of relief, numbly cutting off the heads of living people one by one in front of their eyes, with their own hands, and ending their lives. All this almost made this battle-hardened warrior a fool, and after killing so many people, especially the old people, women and children who had no power to resist, few people could survive.

Not far away, the clearing was littered with corpses, and after several layers, the blood pooled into a small river.

The army drove back into the city, and in the sunlight, the morgue looked even more eerie, and the blood-red river slowly invaded the land, but polluted the skin of the land. Originally, the yellow and clear land turned into patches of red.

The corpses of 30,000 people and more than 30,000 bloody heads have formed a unique scenic spot on this land. After lunch, countless soldiers came to this corpse-strewn place again, spread piles of hay on the corpses, and set a fire before leaving.

The burning of the fire completely cleaned up the corpses, but the smell of barbecue in the sky made the thousands of troops in the city unable to eat any food for two consecutive days. In this case, who can still eat, as soon as they smell the smell of meat in the sky, they can't help but think of the scene of tens of thousands of corpses piled up and burning.

Even Wang Ping, who gave the order to slaughter, didn't eat for several days, and as for Luo Cheng, that kid directly covered himself in the quilt every day, not wanting to go out. No way, the smell of meat in the city outside is too strong, disgusting to death. also engaged in Luo Cheng, this guy has never eaten barbecue since then.

Not to mention the massacre, after the capture of Kells, the spoils of war were even more enjoyable.

A full 800,000 copper coins and 1,000 taels of silver, these alone made up for all the losses in the battle, and there was still a lot left. It is estimated that the boss of the family is not happy for a few days at night.

Excluding the copper coins, the four materials plus one piece are enough to have 1 million units, especially the grain, which is 500,000 units. Among them, 2,000 spears, 400 swords, 400 shields, 3,000 sets of leather armor, 180 sets of iron armor, and more than 200 batches of war horses were also seized. There are a lot of harvests of all kinds of materials, and it seems that the robbery is very promising, much faster than honest farming.

Although the harvest this time is very rich. However, the losses of their own army were not small, 200 people were killed in the previous field battle, 600 people were killed in the previous siege battle, and now there are nearly 500 wounded. The pension has to cost more than 400,000 yuan, and it is estimated that the boss will definitely feel distressed when he hears this casualty figure, haha At this time, in the palace of Donglin City, Xiao Chen listened to the results report of the two generals below, and Xiao Chen was satisfied. The income of almost one hundred and eighty copper, the plundering of nearly one million units of resources, and the addition of 20,000 young and strong slaves will make the development of Donglin City go further.

It's another thing that's hard to do - slaughter! I don't know what Wang Ping, this kid, thinks, he actually played the massacre. However, Xiao Chen does not intend to blame Wang Ping, in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, how many Chinese were killed by those Europeans who spoke of civilization, and how many people were indirectly killed. These hatreds, the Chinese will never forget, I don't know how many people dream that China can enter Europe, follow in the footsteps of Genghis Khan, and have another yellow peril!

However, Li Ming's side must be a little troublesome. Those Ziwenchen scholars must be shouting about what kind of massacre hurts Tianhe or something.

But what are you afraid of? Wang Ping slaughtered foreigners, and as long as he didn't slaughter his own Han people, it was nothing. Besides, Wang Ping also vented his anger for himself, a little angry young man, if he can't keep him, what qualifications do he have to be the king?

This is a world where hundreds of races gather, and here, they already have the power to rank high. If so, if you don't recover that blood debt for the Chinese, will you still be worthy of those old ancestors? Is it the right name for Chinese?

It's all because I'm a Chinese!!!