Li Xingzhi did not let the officials in Yanzhou wait more, and the Jingbei army soon set up a large banner, on which were written several big blood characters: "If you don't open the city, you will slaughter the city."

That's right, Li Xingzhi still took out the same trick in Qufu, in a vain attempt to frighten the soldiers and civilians in Yanzhou with the majesty of the Manchurian soldiers.

"Hehe, if you don't open the city, you will slaughter the city, and I want to see how this Tartar clan broke my Yanzhou Jiancheng."

Zhu Yihai looked coldly at Li Xingzhi's royal banner stationed on the high slope outside the city.

Deng Xifan and other Yanzhou officials didn't know what method the Qing army would use to break the city.

Ding Wenming, the deputy general of Shandong Town, laughed and said: "Deng Fuzun, I have Surabaya in the southeast, Wenshui in the west, and Mount Tai in the south. ”

"Well, since the Dongyu entered Kou Shandong, dozens of cities have been broken, and more than 100,000 people in my township have been slaughtered, and Ni Pet in Shandong Town is really guilty of escaping, if Deputy General Ding can repel the Dongyu, the government will definitely carry out the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Soldiers, and ensure that you are the general army of Shandong."

Deng Xifan was still a little worried in his heart, so he had to make a wish to be an official to boost morale.

In the eastern city of Yanzhou City, after Li Xingzhi saw the Ziyang City Wall, he knew that he could not defeat Ziyang City with this military horse in his hand alone, and as for blackmail, it would have no effect from the current point of view.

"Marshal, what should I do now, if you don't attack it, the iron man soldiers of the last general should be able to place the guns and arrows of the defenders, as long as you attack the city, the last general estimates that the official army will definitely collapse."

Seeing Li Xingzhi's uncertain face, Li Bangjie just shouted, although our old Li was born as a bandit, he still understands the truth of gratitude and retribution, since he followed Li Dashuai, Wang Niang has slept a few times, and taking Yanzhou can be regarded as repaying Dashuai's kindness.

"What kind of bastard, there are only 600 iron soldiers, you have to strengthen training when you go back, this is our hole card against the Dongyu cavalry, how can it be sent under this Yanzhou City."

In Li Xingzhi's impression, after the Manchurian soldiers, who were known as invincible in the world, entered the Central Plains, they all relied on heavy artillery to open the cities that dared to resist.

"Shoot the book in the city, tell the defenders in the city, let them provide 100,000 taels of silver, 5,000 stone of military rations, otherwise we will drive the people to attack the city, and then go and catch some people, remember, this time you can't kill innocents indiscriminately."

"Wow!"

Although they couldn't write, it wasn't difficult to catch a few scholars who could write in the villages and towns near Yanzhou.

"Sons, set off with the banner master!"

Anti-Bala and Alan Chai obviously didn't understand Li Xingzhi's bad taste of naming the Manchurian soldiers with the green flag, and they were quite complacent that they could be the banner owner.

"Dashuai, if the officials and troops don't comply, it will be difficult for us to drive the people to attack the city, I'm afraid this matter will hurt the peace of the heavens and will not be good for the marshal!"

Although Li Bangjie was born as a thief and killed a sea of people, he obviously disagreed with driving civilians to attack the city.

"What do you know, in Qufu, we have not committed any offence against the people, and now we will not harm the people of Yanzhou, and the officials and soldiers will not suspect it, and we will lack the people in Laizhou, so it's a big deal to move back again."

In Qufu, Li Xingzhi learned from the mouth of Yansheng Gong Kong Yinzhi that Deng Xifan, the prefect of Yanzhou, was a clean official who did it for the people, so his requirements were also within the range that Yanzhou City could bear.

The Manchurian soldiers did not attack the city, but rode out, which made the officers and soldiers defending the city very puzzled, now the Tartars are under the city, and it is impossible to return to the house, so Deng Xifan and others have to wait.

More than an hour later, a group of Manchurian soldiers drove groups of people to the city of Ziyang with swords and spears, and at the same time, dozens of Qing cavalry also galloped and rushed to the city gate.

"Fuzun, do you want the last general to attack."

Ding Wenming was very angry that the Qing army had taken prisoners of the people, and when he saw the Qing cavalry coming out of the crowd, he couldn't make up his mind, so he consulted Deng Xifan.

"No need, this is the messenger of the Tartars, and this house wants to see what kind of spears they play."

The conflict came to the Manchu Army's Green Banner Lord Amba, only to see him draw his bow on his horse, and shoot out a long arrow in his hand.

The three-zhang high city wall was useless under his archery skills, and seven or eight arrows with letters were shot at the city wall, and one of them was firmly nailed to the pillar of the city gate tower, and the tail still trembled.

"Fuzun, there is a letter on the arrow!"

A soldier took the arrow down and respectfully delivered it to Deng Xifan.

"Read!"

There are seven or eight arrows in the city, and this matter can't be concealed if you want to, in order not to cause panic, Deng Xifan is extremely calm.

Wang Guowei, the counselor of the supervising army, took it, peeked at Deng Xifan, and saw that he was noncommittal, so he read aloud: "Lonely to inherit the edict of the emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom, the people of Xingliao and Zuo are not subordinate, Lu Xiangsheng resists Wang Shi, and then there is the disaster of Gaoyang and Julu; Liu Zeqing held the key points, Jinan, Qingzhou was slaughtered, I Qing Dynasty is a state of etiquette, I don't want to make more killing, now into Yanzhou, in the military and civilian autumn did not commit any crimes, the army to Qufu, the Holy Prince, Ziyang officials, if you want to keep the township, only need to offer 100,000 taels of silver, 5,000 stones of grain and grass, otherwise, that is, drive the people of Yanzhou to attack the city! ”

"Shameless! You wait for the construction of slaves, slaughter my people, kill my people, the land of Gyeonggi, father and son mourn; The counties of Shandong, there are no husbands and wives, so that my Chinese paradise is all desolate; The people of Liaodong and everyone are all left, what is the benefit of their people and beasts, and now they want to let the government provide money and food with it, which is really shameless. ”

Deng Fanxi's beard and hair were all open, his face was full of green muscles, and his mouth was scolding.

Ziyang County made Hao Fangsheng worry and said: "Fuzun, but if you don't give it, I'm afraid they will really drive the people to attack the city, and these Tartars will definitely not care about my people in Ziyang!" ”

"To give them is to be the enemy, the Tartars will eat our rice and grain, and use our silver to make more weapons to kill our Han people, and this government will never give it to him."

Deng Xifan stared at Li Xingzhi's Wang Qi Daxu tightly, almost spewing fire.

"Woo, woo, woo......!"

The desolate sound of the bull's horn continued to spread from the east gate of Ziyang, and nearly a thousand Yanzhou people were driven to the front of the military formation.

More than 1,000 Green Banner soldiers drove the Han people with long knives and slowly pressed towards the city wall.

The cries and begs for mercy were heard endlessly, and many more walked forward with blank faces.

"Fuzun, what should I do?"

Ding Wenming turned his head to look at Deng Xifan, he was also from Yanzhou, so he naturally couldn't bear to attack his fellow villagers, and he even saw one of his distant relatives in the crowd.

"Fire, fire, fire, fire...... Shoot at this house, why don't they resist? Why? ”

Deng Xifan roared in a restful manner, and then sat down on the city wall.

"Let's shoot!"

Ding Wenming's eyes closed, and the long knife in his hand swung down suddenly, he knew which was more important than Ziyang City and the people outside.

"This money is out! My Zhu family is sorry for the people in the world! ”

Zhu Yihai sighed, if 100,000 taels of silver and 5,000 stone of grain could save the people outside the city, he felt that it was worth it.