Chapter 13: Ten Days in Yangzhou

In the first year of Hongguang, the city of Yangzhou was broken, and Shi Kefa refused to surrender. Prince Yu Duoduo persuaded him many times to surrender, and when he did not respond, he killed Shi Kefa in a fit of rage and ordered the city to be slaughtered for ten days, and the knife was never sealed.

Bloody Yangzhou, bloody cases. The river is discolored, and the floor tiles are dark red. The waterways are silted up, and fireworks are everywhere.

This is the 10th day of Yangzhou, which is the so-called hair without head after the Qing Dynasty entered the customs.

Lu Yun watched history, watched movies and television, and was never shocked. Because no matter how good those things are, they are just words after all, and they are just pictures after all. But now, as he saw with his own eyes, the corpses were piled up.

Lu Yun didn't know how brutal the island nation was in massacre of Nanjing in history. Compared to everything he saw in front of him now, he only felt like he was going to be stupid.

Lifting his foot, he looked at the ground, which was full of blood-red liquid. The sewers have already been blocked, and only three days have passed, and the blood in the streets and even alleys of Yangzhou City has reached the ankles.

For three days, he was in a coma for three days.

At this time, he was hiding in a private house, with Tang Zichen by his side, and more than a dozen injuries.

"Master Lu, are you better?" A big man came dressed in clothes, his face was pale and tired, and he had a foul smell all over his body, and flies flew everywhere. In the past three days, Dahan didn't have time to clean it at all, and the dirty blood on his body had already coagulated on his body and turned into a part of his body.

Lu Yun shook his head and lowered his eyes: "General Ma, the Ming Dynasty is finished, why don't you surrender." ”

Ma Yingkui was slightly stunned when he heard Lu Yun's words, and then the corners of his mouth twitched: "I am Han." ”

Lu Yun nodded: "That's right, we are Han, how can we be slaves?" Mr. Ma, you are a hero. ”

"Heroes?" Ma Yingkui looked weird: "Say whatever you want, Lao Tzu also deducted military salaries, and Lao Tzu also robbed the people's daughters, hehe, Lao Tzu has done a lot of bad things." Lu Gongzi, do you think I'm still a hero? ”

"This ......"

Lu Yun was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at Ma Yingkui blankly. He thought that Ma Yingkui, who swore to resist to the death and would never surrender, was a hero, but at this time, he found that Ma Yingkui was a bastard at all. He oppressed the people, robbed the people's daughters, and deducted military salaries, how could he be regarded as a good person.

Ma Yingkui saw Lu Yun's sluggish gaze, suddenly laughed, and patted Lu Yun on the shoulder: "I have enjoyed the wealth of Daming, so naturally I want to die for Daming." Lu Gongzi, you don't understand our difficulties, I just want to live. This world is a world where people eat people, if you are not black, you will be eaten. When you are dark, you can live happily. I, Ma Yingkui, sucked blood on Daming and made a fortune on the people, and now, it's time for me to pay back. ”

He took a deep look at Lu Yun, turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he stopped, with his back to Lu Yun with a complicated expression: "Hero? Hey hey ......"

I, Ma Yingkui, am not a hero, how can there be any hero in this world. Even if Shi Kefa is so famous, isn't he greedy for fame? With the name of hundreds of thousands of people in Yangzhou, he has made history famous?

Shaking his head, Ma Yingkui said nothing more and turned to leave. The Qing soldiers did not seal the sword for ten days, and now it has only been three days, and the danger still exists, so he must be cautious.

Lu Yun looked at Ma Yingkui's back, a little dazed.

After he killed someone, the after-effects were very serious. was directly in a coma for three days, and these three days were taken care of by Ma Yingkui. Although Tang Zichen was also there, he was lurking, and it was said that he was collecting some things.

Lu Yun is very grateful to Ma Yingkui, for him, Ma Yingkui is a life-saver. On the other hand, Ma Yingkui will not surrender to the death, and he can also be called a national hero. However, he never expected that Ma Yingkui would be such a person.

"Is Da Ming really rotten to the bone?"

Lu Yun shook his head and sighed, he didn't feel too uncomfortable, he had nothing to do with Da Ming. But he was very painful, the Han people were killed more than 100,000, and the entire Yangzhou city was almost empty at this time. In addition to the soldiers and civilians who fled, the surviving civilians hid in all corners of the city without food or drink, and were still being found.

Lu Yun felt the same way, as a young man in the era of peace, he suddenly appeared in this chaos, he did not adapt quickly, but was a little overwhelmed. Lu Yun knew that what he was doing was wrong, and if he wanted to live, he had to adapt.

So, he kept forcing himself to calm down.

Brush!!!

A figure climbed over the wall, Tang Zichen was dressed in white, landed cleanly, holding a black cloth package in her hand, she glanced at Lu Yun's eyes and said, "Are you awake?" It just so happens that I have something to tell you. ”

Lu Yun looked at Tang Zichen, this woman calculated that he almost killed him, for Tang Zichen, Lu Yun has gone from being good and curious at the beginning to being vigilant now.

"What's the matter?"

"Since you killed the Qing soldiers, no matter how you killed them, you will be considered to have completed the task. So, I promise to teach you martial arts. Remember, what I teach you is the national art, only kill people and don't perform, strengthen the body, and strengthen the country. Tang Zichen's eyes were bright, with a hint of excitement. In her previous life, she was superb in martial arts and famous all over the world. However, after all, it was the era of guns and artillery, and martial arts were not taken too seriously.

But in this era, the national art will be carried forward.

Lu Yun couldn't understand Tang Zichen's excitement, and instead asked, "Tang Zichen, you told me what would happen if I hadn't killed that person three days ago?" ”

Tang Zichen tilted his head, crossed his arms and looked at Lu Yun's eyes in a trance for a moment, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked and said with a faint smile: "Naturally, you left, do you still want me to save you?" ”

"You ......"

"I'm cruel? Hehe, Lu Yun, you remember, in troubled times, the weak have no right to live. I save you because my heart is good. If I don't save you, you can't blame me. If you want to survive, be strong. There is also ......" Tang Zichen stepped out and came to Lu Yun. She was not tall, and she stood on tiptoe, only to the tip of Lu Yun's nose. Raising his head, Tang Zichen's bright big eyes looked at Lu Yun's eyes from bottom to top, and the divine light shining directly in his gaze, Lu Yun wanted to retreat.

However, Lu Yun gritted his teeth and insisted, and looked back viciously.

Tang Zichen looked at him appreciatively: "Yes, my courage has become bigger." Killing people is really the fastest way to train your guts. Remember my words and want me to apologize, and you beat me. Don't apologize, or even ...... when the time comes."

Before she finished speaking, her beautiful face suddenly turned away with a hint of a smile: "The man who makes me look the other way must be stronger than me." ”

Looking at Tang Zichen's disdainful figure leaving, Lu Yun felt a burst of anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and roared: "Tang Zichen, what do you mean, who do you think you are!" ”

What the hell is it the other way?

Lu Yun admitted that he had illusions about Tang Zichen. However, he is not a fool and can recognize his identity. Therefore, fantasy is always fantasy, and Lu Yun didn't want to have any intimate contact with Tang Zichen.

At least, not at the moment. Because now he is nothing, unqualified.

But being so calculated and ridiculed by Tang Zichen made Lu Yun feel a little unconvinced.

Is Lao Tzu inferior to Wang Chao? Why are you so gentle when you see him?

Tang Zichen smiled lightly, and walked to the house with the package: "You are full of blood and energy, and your strength is endless. But I didn't play to the extreme, if you want to defeat me, just endure the first level. Come in and let me see your guts. ”

"What?"

"Medicated !!"