Zu Zerun's deputy shouted for help to the flag owner in the distance.

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Qin Zuoming, who was behind the soldiers holding the fire guns in the third row, as well as He Zhen and the others, and was ruthless.

I couldn't beat it when I was ambushed, and now under the heavy army, even if I have a knife in my hand, I don't have the heart.

He gritted his teeth and directly cut down this noisy high-ranking official with a yellow flag.

Zu Zerun saw Liu Zhiyuan cutting his deputy, and the chopping was so clean and neat, he also immediately raised the ghost head knife and cut Liu Zhiyuan's deputy.

"Damn Liu Zhiyuan, the one who dares to kill me, Zu Xu, Lao Tzu has avenged you, you can go with peace of mind!"

After Zu Zerun finished shouting, he beheaded three people with yellow flags in a row.

The captured soldiers sat under the high platform, watching the two flag owners slash and kill the generals of the opposing flags, and their hearts were full of anxiety.

In order to survive, someone has to die!

There are also many Qing soldiers who feel that it is good to kill, who let the former Shangguan whip himself.

Now looking at the killing of the once high-ranking Shangguan, I can't tell the joy and luck in my heart!

After all, it's not yourself who dies.

Feng Shuangli looked at the two Qing court Tartars killing each other's subordinates, and then looked at Qin Zuoming who was expressionless on the side, this is fucking murder!

This son's mind is too terrifying, you have to be careful!

"You're a good idea." He Zhen touched his beard and looked at the two executioners:

"Brother Qin, do you really want to let those Tartar spectators below?"

"Well, not only do you have to let them go back to the Qing court, but you have to let them have a full meal before they leave, and each person will be given two taels of silver for the journey.

When you turn around and pass by your Hanzhong Defense Zone, don't cut people down for two taels of silver. ”

He Zhen glanced at Qin Zuoming, he was going to cut them all in his heart, after all, he also wanted to get over this addiction.

But Qin Zuoming's conspiracy was too ingenious, and he didn't want to destroy Qin Zuoming's calculations against the Qing army.

"Ruthless, this trick is too ruthless." Feng Shuangli blurted out: "How many people in the Eight Banners of the Han Army will choose to fight with you in the future?" ”

Whether it is the Manchurian Eight Banners or the Han Eight Banners, the majority of people are soldiers, and only a small number of officials are officials.

When these bannermen were returned to the Qing court, many people would inevitably inquire about them.

When the matter spreads, the relationship between the Manchu, Han, and Mongolian Eight Banners will be better disintegrated in the future.

Liu Zhiyuan was panting, Zu Zerun had already finished chopping, there was a lot of blood on his body, he was half-kneeling on the ground, crying non-stop.

Qin Zuoming saw that Zu Zerun began to cry, so he shouted: "Zhang Xin, go and tell Zu Zerun to let him shut up."

looked aggrieved again, let him help Liu Zhiyuan, and cut down all the generals and schools with yellow flags, and there were so many people that he didn't want to cry! ”

"Yes." Zhang Xin walked over with an unkind face.

After Zu Zerun listened to Zhang Xin's warning, he immediately stopped crying.

He doesn't have any shame, it's good to be alive, and it would be even better if he could be reused by the bandits.

Zu Zerun wanted to act on the spot and show that he was forced in front of everyone, which made Qin Zuoming very unhappy.

What a good guy to pretend to be here!

Liu Zhiyuan, the owner of the Yellow Flag, didn't have much emotion, just lying on the high platform tiredly.

The work of dragging away the corpse and taking away the head of the Tartar is done by the Qing prisoners in the front row.

The basin of water splashed over and over again, and the blood began to fade and rushed under the high platform.

"Ibai, it's your turn." Qin Zuoming said expressionlessly.

Ibai trembled a little, and saw that it was the general of the Mongolian Zhenglan Banner who was put on the high platform.

These Mongols who were escorted to the high platform were very tough, at least by their banner owners.

"It's ruthless." He Zhen raised his eyebrows: "As long as you don't die, you can kill anyone!" ”

"The mouth is pitiful, but the knife in the hand is called a clean one."

Qin Zuoming clasped his arms in his hands: "I don't know if they will cut down Yibai on the way back." ”

Ibay held the ghost-headed knife, and after the execution, he also lay on the high platform, feeling like he had no strength in his body.

When I returned to the grassland, I must no longer lead the army out, and now I kicked directly on the hard board.

One by one, the soldiers of Manchuria with the red flag who did not die, plus the first Batulu Aobai of the Qing Dynasty, were escorted to the execution platform.

It was only at this time that the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, who were watching from the high stage, were a little boiling.

It turned out that the main event was behind, that is, Manchuria with a red flag, and no one could escape, whether it was a general or a non-commissioned soldier.

After all, there were 112 Manchurian soldiers with red flags who were still alive, and the words Shunzhi is a dog were engraved on their backs in the shape of the fifth pillar of Azig.

Azig's third son, Lao Qin, did not have the courage to commit suicide in front of the battle like Ye Chen, and knelt on the high platform at this time, panicking in his heart.

He was not only afraid of death, but also a little afraid of ending up crippled like the fifth child.

Qin Zuoming took a few steps forward with a wooden horn and shouted at the audience:

"These dogs and tartars slaughtered the people of my Han family at will, and now killing them with a knife is cheapening them.

There are also you soldiers sitting in the audience, Lao Tzu will let you go back, but the next time you are captured by Lao Tzu, you will all cut off an arm. ”

As Qin Zuoming raised his hand, the Tartars on the execution ground were all cut off their right arms.

The arm fell to the ground, which is indeed shocking.

For a while, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless.

Ao Bai shouted loudly in pain: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you, I will kill you!" ”

Lao Qin was right, they were also the same as the old five pillars, their lives were kept, but they all became wasters.

"I, Nima, it's cheaper to spare their lives." Lei Datou said indignantly: "How many Han people did they kill me? ”

"Brother Qin, this is murderous and murderous." Feng Shuangli couldn't help but admire:

"It's very uncomfortable to be an opponent with him, and the next thing is to see how the Qing court will treat these crippled soldiers."

"In any case, these people are all thanks to the Qing court, how can Dolgon send someone to take care of them, as long as they live, it can deter the Qing army."

Qin Zuoming looked at the military doctor treating these Tartars: "Put back a batch today, and after he captures the Qing army, he will put back another batch."

There are only more than 50,000 people in total, and after a few times, I don't believe that there are still many soldiers who can fight in the Eight Banners. ”

"Absolutely." Yang Zhan stretched out his thumb, he thought that Qin Zuoming's strategy was really useful.

The Qing court had to send people to take care of these crippled soldiers, otherwise the army would be unstable.

After the execution, the military doctors, who had learned first aid in the military, had sufficient tests to treat these tartars with all their might.

According to the requirements of the Nine Masters, they must be allowed to return to the Qing court alive, so as to shock the enemy's military morale.

"I'd love to see what Dolgon's face will look like when he finds out!"

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