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Seeing his surprise, the county lieutenant smiled bitterly and said: "It's nothing, as long as it is an officer above Wei Zheng, he has the right to promote one person into the cabinet, but the grade will remain unchanged after the promotion, and there is still an inspection period."

However, if we can't wait for help this time, I'm afraid we will all have to die here. ”

Su Chen listened, his face was dark, but after this day, the entire Dong'an City was already crumbling, after all, the people were not like those students, who had experienced military training, so even if they went to the battlefield, they still had the most basic military literacy, not to mention those of them who became officials, but they all passed the swordsmanship test above the second grade, although it was not exquisite, but at least there were some routines at all.

And these people, except for those patrols, will go to the nearby workshop area to work during the slack period to earn some money to support their families.

After all, working for businessmen now, unlike before, with Qi Hou's tough hand, the wages of these businessmen began to use daily and monthly settlements on a large scale, and the way to obtain wages has also changed, and began to tend to be piecework.

In addition, the working hours per day are up to six hours.

Of course, the highest meaning here is that whoever dares to use any excuse, use any means, dare to exceed this time, all his assets under Tang Hong will be confiscated, and his businessman himself will be driven out of Tang Hong's sphere of influence!

Six hours, in fact, is 12 hours, this 12 hours, is a red line, whoever touches it will die!

Whistleblowers can get a portion of their violator's assets.

As for those who pollute the environment, they are strictly controlled by Tang Hong in quantity and scale, but this thing is really difficult to strictly monitor, after all, in a place as big as Qingzhou, there will always be people who deceive and conceal it, plus Tang Hong's own forces are not very clean under the buttocks, although the rules and standards are erected, but it is also for the masses to supervise.

In addition, there are limits to the pollution of this era.

Compared with Tang Hong's use of coal, the pollution intensity of household wood is really not comparable, plus coal mines are non-renewable resources, and wood is a renewable resource, as long as you pay attention, you can't because of the preciousness of its trees, so indiscriminately cut down and lead to extinction.

And because of Tang Hong's decree, not many people are willing to participate in the training camp during the slack time, and they have encountered such a dilemma at this moment, and I don't know what Tang Hong's expression will be if he knows.

Of course, Tang Hong didn't have the heart to think about these at this moment, and the people under the city wall seemed to hate Tang Hong at this moment, perhaps because Tang Hong was a person from Zhuxia compared to the Hu people, so it seemed so unforgivable.

Densely packed like ants, carrying all kinds of miscellaneous items, as if they wanted to vent the fear in their hearts, and turn their hatred for Tang Hong into the power to destroy the city in front of them, they roared and shouted wildly, and then braved the rain of arrows, threw the debris under the city wall, and quickly returned.

On the way back and forth, there were constantly dense crowds of people, who fell on the way to charge, and those who fell down with their heads up, their eyes unwillingly glaring at the blue sky, as if asking the heavens, why did they suffer so much?

And they don't know that the three massacres on the banks of the Yishui River, the three massacres in Jiading, the ten days in Yangzhou, and the Nanljing massacre also think the same way.

However, all of this was planned by that Heavenly Dao, the ninth son of this Hu man, who was the son of the century.

Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, there is no gap between the races, although the Dao is preferred, it does not mean that the Heavenly Dao favors the people of China.

And when the remnants of the people broke out of the rain of arrows, they didn't see the rest of the debris, and they were full of naivety thinking that they didn't need to break through the rain of arrows again, but at this moment, those Hu people shattered their fragile illusions, illusions that they didn't believe in.

"Go back! Move all the corpses under the city walls! ”

The faces of all the people froze, and they all knew very well that Tang Hong was cruel and ruthless, and would not let them send the corpse under the city wall, and this coming and going would inevitably add more corpses, and it would be a road of no return, a road with no end......

Unless they're all dead.

Suddenly, someone retreated with a pale face, which was a subconscious refusal and a subconscious move not wanting to admit reality.

And in the face of the wolf-like Hu army, even if they still have more than 77,000 people, but in the face of 20,000 Hu people, they have no action to resist, because all the people who can lead have been killed by them, and the rest of the people, even if there are more people, it is a plate of scattered sand, a group of blank lambs.

And those Hu people saw that they had not moved for a long time, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and they did not hesitate at the moment, holding sharp knives and powerful bows unique to the grassland, driving them into the range of fire.

At this moment, Tang Hong suddenly said: "Release!" ”

Boom Boom!

Several dull sounds of breaking the air suddenly came from inside the city!

And the ninth son of the Hu people was chatting with Li Ce, for Li Ce repeatedly encouraged him to kill Tang Hong, but he never expressed his position, in his heart, this Tang Hong is undoubtedly more valuable than this Li Ce, and he also appreciates Tang Hong's fierce style more, and Li Ce is just a greedy person who is afraid of death, so he surrendered, and after surrendering, he couldn't wait to betray his clan.

Comparing the two, this ninth son of the Hu man naturally has no need to pay attention to him.

Of course, there is a premise for this, and this premise is that Tang Hong did not let him have killing intent!

And when the roaring, scorching flame boulder was thrown out of the city, smashed into the group of Hu cavalry, and the huge inertia, with those crushed broken minced meat, jumped forward twice, and crushed a large number of Hu cavalry......

The ninth son of this Hu man nodded and said, "You are right, this Tang Hong, damn it!" ”

Immediately after, there was a loud and unanimous cry from the city wall, and the cry always carried an indescribable urgency:

"Jizhou father, don't run away at this moment, when will you stay!?"

This shout sounded, and suddenly woke up a large number of people, yes, if you don't run away at this moment, when will you wait?

These coerced people were suddenly in a mess, like more than 70,000 ducks, and they ran wildly when they picked a direction, and the scene was chaotic, and the whole field was suddenly chaotic, making people dizzy when they saw it.

For the first time, the face of the ninth son of the Hu people appeared gloomy, but he quickly regained his composure and calmly ordered: "Please come out of the shaman to suppress!" I'm going to offer 10,000 scalps of a barbarian! ”

The barbarians here are naturally the people of Zhuxia.

Hearing this, in a dark corner, came a man with a chapped face, dark skin, and a disgusting aura all over his body.

This shaman, wearing a antler mask, wears a wolf hair coat and a blood-colored drum around his waist.

When Li Ce saw this, he immediately frowned, but quickly endured it.

Because he knew that the old man in front of him was actually only 22 years old, and now he had become like this, completely because he had mastered the magic art, and the reason why it was a magic art was because this magic was different from the Taoist method, not only would he not make the master prolong his life, but on the contrary, he would also lose his yang life.

As soon as the old man appeared, the ninth son of Hu Ren nodded slightly, even if it was to express his respect.

But he never thought that when the old man came to him, he ignored the people who were running around like headless flies, but admonished the ninth son of the Hu people, and the content of the advice turned out to be that this killing would hurt the peace of the heavens, and also persuaded the ninth son of the Hu people to do more good deeds, accumulate yin virtue, and win the world with the majestic and righteous way......

When the ninth son of Hu Ren heard this, his face was suddenly very exciting, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but in his heart, he believed that after reading those Dao vein books, he believed the barbarian's nonsense, his face sank slightly, and he said to his cronies on the side: "You go to suppress those barbarians, if you don't listen to persuasion, you will kill and deter." ”

Then he turned around and said coldly to the shaman: "Originally, I thought that you were looking at that barbarian's Taoism just to learn from each other's strengths, but I never thought that you actually believed that barbarian's nonsense!" Is it hurtful to the heavens? My sons on the grassland deserve to face the white plague every year? Since they don't know how to cherish these great mountains and rivers, I will teach them how to cherish them!

As for doing more good deeds? Hehe, every year, because of the rations of the livestock, we have to move, and how many tribes die out for this? How many sons and daughters on the grassland have lost their lives because of this? Their barbarian boys are still ignorant and ignorant, what about us? We must herd cattle and sheep, otherwise we will starve to death, and our young men must learn how to resist the cold in the white plague! We have faced death again and again since we were young!

You're telling me to do more good deeds now? Accumulate more yin virtue? Could it be that if we do this, we won't have to face this?

You tell me, if we don't kill these barbarians, how can these barbarians willingly accept our rule, instead of doing everything they can to drive us back to the grasslands?

You are a shaman! You are the patron saint of our tribe! Your people have sacrificed so much for us, for the tribe!

But you shouldn't listen to those Taoist priests, they are not of the same mind as us, they are despising us!

You are betrayal! ”

I don't know that this shaman witch is not deeply baptized by the concept of Taoism, but at this moment, the words of the ninth son of the Hu people made him wake up, he was sweating profusely, and his already black and blue face was even more ugly.

Also, after nearly a thousand years of evolution of this method, the doctrine of it has long been self-justifying, and it is reasonable, and the metaphysics is already exquisite, not to mention that it contains the essence of the civilization of the land of Zhuxia, he is a shaman, from the barbaric grassland tribe civilization, will naturally be touched by its Chinese.

However, it was obvious that the shaman had come to his senses, and even though he had palpitations in the center of his heart, he still took out the small drum on his waist at a very fast speed, and looked towards the chaotic field, and a stream of blood light poured from his eyebrows into his right hand, and with a special beating technique, he slapped towards the small drum!

At this moment, the Evergreen Dao Heavenly Master on the city wall suddenly made a move, his hands formed a seal, placed it flat in front of his mouth, and followed by a slight strand in his throat.

Coincidentally, this shout overlapped with the drum, and the drum was completely drowned out by the shout.

Even though the eyes of the people of Jizhou suddenly darkened, they recovered immediately after, ignoring the tremors in their ears, and continued to flee in all directions!

On the other hand, those Hu cavalry couldn't help but be stunned one by one, and when they came back to their senses, the barbarians who were still in the firing range had already escaped, although they could catch up with the horses, but the number of barbarians was several times that of them, and they were a little caught off guard at the moment.

The shaman looked at the Evergreen Dao Heavenly Master on the wall in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

On the side, the ninth son of Hu Ren could no longer maintain peace, and he asked, "What's wrong?" That person can actually drown your drum beating, what kind of cultivation is it? ”

The shaman turned his head in a daze, and was about to say something, when a mouth, a mouthful of black viscous dirty blood spat out, spitting out the ninth son of the Hu man's face, followed by the loss of luster in his eyes, and fell straight to the ground, without a sound.

The ninth son of the Hu people forcibly endured the disgusting smell, but he glared at the Heavenly Master with angry eyes, and he angrily looked at the Evergreen Dao Heavenly Master at the top of the wall, and roared: "Heaven treats the barbarian too much! It's too thin for my people! ”

The indignation in the words is clear at a glance.

Of the more than 70,000 people who fled, only more than 10,000 of them managed to escape, while the rest were killed and more than 40,000 were captured.

These people are still being forced to carry corpses in the rain of arrows.

Both Dong'an and Wusui were caught in a protracted battle to defend the city.

Only on the sixth day, the city wall of Dong'an County changed hands, and entered a more tragic street battle, Yanzhou Guo Qiu was strong after all, and in the next three days, the various urban areas gradually changed hands, and in the end, Su Chen and others could only defend the county government.

The population of Dong'an County is less than that of other counties, after this battle, it is a great injury, only more than 10,000 people are trapped in the county government, and the county government is not a city wall after all, although most of the grain in the county has been moved into the county government before this, but there is no food and grass worries, but in the face of the enemy's more and more fierce attack, the county government is already in danger.

It was another two days, and the county government was broken......

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In these 11 days, a mountain of corpses had already piled up under Wusui City, and as a last resort, Tang Hong even ordered a fire to prevent the enemy on the one hand, and to prevent the plague on the other.

But to this day, it is still piled up by the other party on a slope.

The city wall of Wusui City is more than three meters high, and there are no bricks, I am afraid that only the state capitals and imperial capitals will choose to make bricks, after all, it is too extravagant...... Except for the Song Dynasty.

At this time, whether it was catapults, bows and arrows, and flintlock muskets, they had all been consumed, and four of them were scattered.

This time is often the most tragic time.

The ninth son of the Hu people saw that his goal had been achieved, so he smiled, as for the barbarian? No matter how many dead and wounded he is, what does it have to do with him?

But anyone who is seriously injured, even if they are carried back by someone, as long as it is determined that they are unable to walk, they will be directly executed, after all, for these barbarians, their value is only a little.

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