"My generation conquered Goryeo, kidnapped tens of thousands of women, and none of them lost their integrity, how dignified China is so shameless?" The words were full of disdain and contempt, as well as full of self-satisfaction, which woke Lin Qing up from his drowsy dream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The light of the sky entered the lobby, not as dark as yesterday's night, which made Lin Qing break out in a cold sweat.

In this Yangzhou city full of Qing troops, he actually slept so peacefully? When did your vigilance become so bad? Grabbing the palm of his hand, Lin Qing looked around, he was still on the top behind the plaque, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time on the watch, it has become 33:01:25, and it is more than 10 hours of sleep, but it has indeed replenished energy and energy.

Poking his head out slightly, Lin Qing looked down on the top of the top, only to see that the lobby was full of piles of colorful satin costumes, a few beautiful looking, bright clothes, and beautiful Yangzhou women rummaged through them, and found valuable or favorite objects, so they asked the four Eight Banners soldiers on the side to get it, showing a charming attitude, regardless of shame, and looked happy.

And next to the pile of clothes, there stood a large group of women in ragged clothes, messy hair, and soaked all over their bodies, three Eight Banner soldiers with knives and horizontal lances guarding the side, and a Eight Banner soldiers were forcing these women to strip naked. The naked woman hugged herself and curled up to the side, sobbing under her breath.

Lin Qing frowned, it was self-evident what these Eight Banner soldiers wanted to do, it was nothing more than some lewd wives and daughters who insulted the good family.

"Take off, take off!" A soldier with a lance shouted loudly, excited, full of foul language, all the way south from the north, Duoduo has been ordering the Eight Banners to refrain from killing and looting, although the private ban is repeated, but it is still not refreshing enough, now that the Jurchen hegemony has been decided, Duoduo no longer has any scruples, and is willing to allow his subordinates to slaughter Yangzhou, which gives the Tunguska people who have been suppressing the beastly nature a release of their nature, the most refreshing.

A soft sound came from behind the Eight Banners, as if a piece of clothing had fallen to the ground, and the excited howling Eight Banners ignored it, until a sharp pain spread from the back of his neck to his throat, and his body collapsed to the ground, and he suddenly remembered something, but it was too late.

Lin Qing shot through the throat from behind, without pause, and pulled out the snow spear and stabbed again, the red tassels danced wildly, and the fine iron spear head pierced the throat again at the moment of lightning, and at this time, the previous Eight Banners soldier had just fallen to the ground.

The scream sounded, and the Eight Banners soldier with a knife standing next to the two Eight Banners realized that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned his head, a white light illuminated his pupils, breaking straight into his throat. Gas. Doll. The baby fell to the ground softly.

Witnessing the death of the three Eight Banner soldiers, the remaining Eight Banner soldiers did not have the slightest fear, pushed away the woman who was blocking the way in front of him, and slashed at Lin Qing with a scolding, the blade did not touch Lin Qing, and a spear had stabbed into his chest like a meteor, taking the life with the smell of urine.

The few freshly dressed Yangzhou women collapsed to the ground, screaming non-stop, without mercy, after a few begs for mercy and screams, there were a few more unjust souls under the snow gun.

Looking back at the group of women who had been captured by the Eight Banners, they all shrunk in the corner, covering their mouths tightly, and looking at Lin Qing with fear in their eyes.

"The Tartar is dead," Lin Qing shook the snow gun, shook off the blood on the head of the gun, and then with a twist of his wrist, a spear of nearly three meters disappeared out of thin air, "Wait until you run for your life." ”

Ignoring the poor women whose eyes widened, Lin Qing walked straight out of the lobby and left the Yao Mansion where he had swallowed an unknown number of lives.

Although he was ready, when he stood in the gate and looked at the scene of the street outside, Lin Qing was still shocked, there were corpses everywhere, hands and feet were pillowed, dark red dirty blood and rain were indistinguishable, or trampled by horses' hooves, or trampled by human feet, green and red internal organs flowed to the ground, a foul smell came to his face, and abandoned babies, or crying on the side of the road, or cranial splitting, everywhere there were mourning and crying, crying for help. Recite.

The gutters on both sides of the road were also filled with corpses, and the clogged corpse water and rainwater overflowed into small puddles and into the ponds of deep houses.

The whole Yangzhou is hazy, not only the rain curtain covers, but also the smoke of the flame burning, even the rain can not extinguish the fire running around, only a little closer to the place where the smoke rises there are more than a dozen, far away at all can not count how many, fireworks in March down Yangzhou, Yangzhou in April has completely become a hell of fireworks, the killing field of the world.

There were wails and heartbroken laughter everywhere, a woman with a baby in her arms ran out of a distant street corner, but accidentally tripped over the outstretched foot of the corpse, and then three or four Eight Banners soldiers hugged and forcibly dragged the woman away, and the baby on the ground cried endlessly, and one of the Eight Banners cut off the baby's head with a knife.

Lin Qing's fist slowly clenched and slowly released, in this slaughterhouse, he could only protect himself first, even if he was in danger, he had nothing to complain about.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves at the corner of the street, approaching here, Lin Qing dodged and hid behind the door, only to see seven or eight cavalry and eight banner cavalry galloping past, and the cavalry immediately laughed, and a few sergeants wearing Ming army armor were tied behind the horse, dragging all the way, all of them were disemboweled, missing arms and legs, and a long blood mark was dragged along the way.

After the cavalry, a group of Eight Banners soldiers came from the corner of the street, talking, talking and laughing, behind them was leading a large group of Yangzhou people with thick ropes tied around their necks, like pigs and dogs, unclothed, disheveled, staggering between the corpses, a slight accident, before they had time to stand up, they were strangled by the neck, struggling to drag, some people stood up, more people were dragged for a while and never moved, those Eight Banners had to untie the knots on the corpses, reduce the burden.

Without looking at the tragic situation in Yangzhou, Lin Qing found a pillar under the eaves, climbed up to the roof, and bowed down to the roof, there were too many Eight Banners soldiers burning and looting on the street, and it was not a wise choice to wander around the street.

There are also many people who think the same as Lin Qing, and some of the more hidden ravines and crevices between the houses are full of people, and they would rather be drenched in cold rain than face the Eight Banners Tartars who can eat people.

When Lin Qing silently advanced on the roof, a panicked person jumped out from under the eaves, and then ran away from Lin Qing's side quickly, and sure enough, a red-clothed Eight Banners soldier also climbed up with a big knife, and ran after the person for two steps and was stunned, as if he didn't expect so many people on the roof.

Drawing his sword in an instant, Lin Qing, who was less than three steps away from the Eight Banners, suddenly burst out, like a large barrel of gunpowder being ignited, and came to the Eight Banners in an instant, stepped on the foot of the Eight Banners, his right shoulder sank slightly, and he entered the heart of the Eight Banners in one fell swoop, and the familiar sound of sternum shattering sounded in his ears, Lin Qing suddenly reached out his left hand and covered the screams of the Eight Banners in his mouth.

With a blow to a person's hand, Lin Qing let go of his right foot and let the corpse fall on the roof on its back, crushing a large handful of tiles, and then took a big stride out and came to the eaves that the Eight Banners climbed on, and just poked out his head again.

didn't say much, taking advantage of the moment when the Eight Banners soldiers saw Lin Qing stunned, Lin Qing's hands were as fast as lightning, covering the mouths of the Eight Banners, twisting his hands with force, and there was an overwhelming clicking sound from his neck bones, and then he grabbed his head and lifted it up vigorously, and the whole corpse rose into the air, as if he had naturally climbed onto the roof.

Throwing the corpse aside, but after three breaths, another head with a Eight Banners military helmet poked out, and Lin Qing, who was covering his body and guarding the side, simply broke his neck again, grabbed it and piled it aside, and waited again.

The people hiding on the roof almost stared at their eyes, but they didn't dare to breathe, no matter whether it attracted Lin Qing, who was full of blood, or the Tartar with a jackal's heart, it would not end well.

The necks were broken one by one, and it was not until the corpse of the seventh Eight Banners was thrown aside by Lin Qing that no more head poked out, and silence returned to the smoke-filled roof.