If you can't control your future, that's the little people.

For countless people, the Taibai Thirteen Eagles belong to the big shots.

They kill people without blinking, do a lot of evil, and have status and status, so they are naturally unattainable big shots.

But for Bruce Zhao, they are still small people.

Faced with Zhao Xiaolong's conditions, nine of the Thirteen Eagles of Taibai could only lower their heads.

They are afraid of death, so they can only choose to live now and lose their way back.

Of course, if Zhao Xiaolong becomes stronger, then there is no need for the back road.

"Boss Zhao, what should we do?"

The subordinate asked in a low voice, and glanced at the Taibai Thirteen Eagles who rushed onto the street, his eyes vigilant.

Zhao Xiaolong took a deep breath: "We are short of manpower, but fortunately, the city gate has been closed, and we have the Taibai Thirteen Eagles as helpers. As long as you take the Admiral's Palace, and then recruit some men, the situation can be stabilized. ”

"Boss, recruiting people and horses may be possible in a short time, but after a long time, something will inevitably happen. Our core manpower is too small, even if it is scattered, we can't control it. ”

His subordinates are still worried that fighting a war is not a trivial matter and must be careful.

Zhao Xiaolong nodded: "I've already thought about it, so I'm going to slaughter the city!! ”

As soon as the word came out, everyone was shocked.

There were more than 100 people in the Black Flag Army, and only 50 people followed Zhao Xiaolong and surrounded Zhao Xiaolong at all times. The remaining hundreds of people have just been recruited and have not yet returned to their hearts.

Hearing Zhao Xiaolong's words, the faces of the fifty core brothers suddenly changed, and the hand holding the musket suddenly became hot. With a turn of their eyes, everyone looked at Zhao Xiaolong.

"Boss, General Huang ...... there"

The subordinate said worriedly.

Zhao Xiaolong didn't care: "He's too kind, that's why I won't let him come." In extraordinary times, how can things be done without extraordinary means? If the plan is successful, we will be able to pull up tens of thousands of troops in an instant, and with that batch of arms, we can arm a firearms force of 5,000 people. Plus those craftsmen, as long as we hold on for three months, we will have no worries. ”

"Let's do it, start with your own people."

Zhao Xiaolong sneered at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand. Looking slightly to the left and right, the hundreds of recruits were holding machetes, some were dazed and some were excited.

They are all from the Shahe Gang and coolies, and many of them have seen blood, and fights are even more common.

Of course, there aren't many killings.

"Ten heads, both men and women, are our own family. It's up to you whether you can have firearms or not. Whether you eat meat or drink porridge also depends on your efforts. ”

Zhao Xiaolong said flatly, pointing to the thirteen eagles who rushed into the street in front and had already begun to fight the people of the Eight Banners, his eyes narrowed.

Hundreds of people behind looked at each other, but they still walked out with knives and guns. Because more than fifty muskets were pointed at them in unison, so that they had to be obedient.

Naturally, the muskets were not so terrifying, and they could not kill everyone at once.

However, they did not dare to bet on whether the person who was hit by the musket would be themselves.

In the face of death, all people will make the right choice.

Die on your own?

No, it's better for someone else to die!

The streets are chaotic, peaceful and quiet, and the inner city, like a paradise, suddenly becomes bloody.

Zhao Xiaolong and they are like evil ghosts that have broken into the earth, as if they are from the background, bringing killing and evil to this human world.

Because it came so suddenly, no one reacted. Men, women, and children on the street were killed in a daze.

Those Eight Banner Masters who took Han maids to hold bird cages and enjoy the peaceful and prosperous world were panicked, feces and urine flowed together, and they fell to the ground.

"Let's go to the Admiral's Palace, remember, not a single one will be left!"

Zhao Xiaolong's voice was cold, and he took about fifty people and went straight to the Admiral's Mansion. Behind him was a soldier holding a wooden box with the Admiral's head in his arms.

The chaos in the inner city has already alarmed countless Eight Banner masters. Under the service of the Han dog minions, they blocked the gates one by one, hid in the house, and hung up high without caring about themselves.

The dog minions were holding blades, knives and guns, and some even carried wooden sticks and chairs, all on guard, looking at the gate murderously. As long as the fanatics rush in, this group of dog minions will rush forward and shed the last drop of blood for the master.

Bang bang bang......

As the gunshots came to mind, the shouts of killing on the street became weaker and weaker. There are fewer and fewer people. As if the end times had come, the doors were closed, and occasionally a few corpses were lying on the streets, blood flowing.

Zhao Xiaolong was not unhappy, but relieved his heart. As long as it's not messy, it's all right. It's better for this group of Eight Banners Masters to hide in the house, wait for Lao Tzu to pack up the army, and then kill them door to door.

Well, the obedient Eight Flags is the cutest.

It's like chopping rice, and it's probably cool to cut it from house to house.

Before he arrived at the Admiral's Mansion, there were more and more people behind Zhao Xiaolong. As Qing soldiers continued to arrive, those who survived were all recruited, carrying knives and guns, following behind Zhao Xiaolong, directly surrounding the Admiral's Mansion.

"Kill !!" Zhao Xiaolong waved his hand: "No one is left, except for women." ”

"Hang the head of the Admiral on the flagpole, go around the inner city, and let the Han Eight Banners surrender. As for the True Eight Banners, none remained. ”

"Inform me that the Tartars are not guilty, and that the gold and silver looted in the inner city belong to the brothers. Han women must not be harmed, and those who violate the order will be beheaded. As for the Eight Flags Women, feel free! ”

"The inner city was cleaned up for three days, craftsmen were collected, and grain and grass were protected."

"Within three days, murder is not illegal, and after three days, the violator will be beheaded!"

As Zhao Xiaolong ordered one after another, the first to bear the brunt was the Admiral's Mansion.

The huge red lacquered wooden door was directly smashed open, and the loyal dog minions rushed up with their minions with knives and guns.

Bang bang ......

A few gunshots rang out, and the dog slave knelt on the ground with a blank face clutching his chest. He struggled, with a hint of regret in his eyes: "What a powerful dog thief......"

"Master, it's useless to be a slave, and the slave hasn't protected the house."

"Master, the slave's wife and daughter are still waiting for you, but it's a pity ......"

As he closed his eyes in regret, he noticed a group of wolf-like soldiers rushing into his master's backyard.

The corners of the dog minion's mouth twitched, and then he closed his eyes weakly. It's just that the lips are still opening and closing, but unfortunately the voice is a little small: "That's the master's woman......"

Smack!

The blood-red boots stepped on the dog minion's cheek, and Zhao Xiaolong put his hands behind his back and looked around coldly. Squinting his eyes, he suddenly stared at a guy with a long whip and said, "Order." The one with the braid is also a tartar. ”

For those who surrendered and were not willing to cut their braids, Zhao Xiaolong would not tolerate it.