PS: For some well-known reasons, Russia was changed to Rakshasa in the text. It is not easy for Lao Long to write a book, and book friends have a lot of understanding. Ay......! A sigh.

Four or five thousand people crowded the brick factory by the river, and all the Ming people were enclosed and squeezed into a lump like livestock. So dense that they had to step on the corpses of brick factory laborers who were stabbed to death!

Some wept and pleaded, others cursed in a low voice. There are also people who look at the sickle-like moon and beg for everything they know. The Rakshasa soldiers outside carried long knives and axes in their hands, as long as anyone dared to take a step outside. Immediately, they would pounce on each other with knives and axes, and in the blink of an eye, there would be a bloody corpse on the ground that was constantly twitching.

More than a dozen huge wolfdogs kept barking around the crowd.

"Zhugashvili, you take people to search for the property of the Ming people. Tell the soldiers, if I find someone stealing it. I chopped off his hands and feet and threw him into the Heilongjiang River. Dzerzhinsky commanded with a gloomy face.

The most taboo thing in the army is to embezzle the spoils of war, and Dzerzhinsky knows too well what kind of bastards are under his command. My mind is full of dreams of coming to the Far East to make a fortune, and now that wealth is in front of me, where can I hold it. When you see something good, it's only right to put it in your pocket first.

The only thing that can stop them may be the iron-blooded military law.

Inside the brick-burning cave of the brick factory, more than two dozen strong Ming defenders were singled out, and Voroshilov cut off their heads, hands and feet with a knife. They stripped off their clothes at random, and found a few Rakshasa military uniforms to put on them.

Soon, at all the intersections of Mengjiatun, corpses without heads, hands and feet were hung.

Dzhugasvili told the soldiers that this was the fate of taking the goods of the Ming people privately. Those who were lowly have been executed, and it is hoped that no one will do it again.

Although they didn't notice that anyone was missing, the soldiers still secretly threw what they had hidden into the heap. The end is too terrifying, although the money is good, but life is even better.

Zhugashvili and the Rakshasa soldiers began to sack Mengjiatun, and all the goods were found and piled up in the yard of the warehouse.

It's too much, it's too much. The Rakshasa soldiers see everything well, and the Mongols say that the Ming people use golden bowls for dinner. They really found the golden rice bowl in several people's homes. After reading it, the Mongolian interpreter told Zhugashvili that it was a copper bowl for North Koreans to eat, and Zhugashvili, who felt deceived, threw it aside. But the soldiers didn't believe it, and several of them hung the copper bowls on their bodies and walked with a clanging sound.

You can't take the loot privately, but this is thrown away by everyone, and picking up rags does not violate military rules.

The loot is piled higher and higher, whole horses of cotton, whole sacks of cotton. Tons of mountain goods, hundreds of tiger skins. Bearskins, deerskins, and other skins were piled up several people high. The Rakshasa soldiers didn't understand why the exquisite glass box actually contained broken grass roots. Resolutely threw away the grassroots and offered the box glass box high, for fear of being damaged and being dealt with by military law.

The Rakshasa soldiers' already green eyes are even greener, and they have a tendency to emit ghost fire. The Rakshasa country is located in the north and is cold all year round, and people often wear heavy fur furs. Only nobles can afford to wear light cotton clothes, and if a woman gets married with a cotton dress as a dowry, it is definitely a very face-saving thing. A set of robes made of cotton can make the most reserved girl take off her skirt.

Now the things that I dare to think about in my dreams are piled up so high in front of me. Dzhugashvili rubbed his eyes, for fear that he would be dazzled.

Inside a beautiful wooden lacquerware box is a delicate piece of women's jewelry. In the shop where Dongzhu was purchased, more than a dozen pearls as big as eggs were found. Dzhugashvili glanced at the pearl and poured it directly into his horse bag.

The military regulations were set for the soldiers, excluding Major Dzhugashvili.

"Woo! Wow......! The sound of a baby crying caught Dzhugashvili's attention. Although it was only a few sounds, Zhugashvili recognized it, it was coming from behind the kitchen.

I came to the back of the kitchen with a few Rakshasa soldiers, but I couldn't find anyone no matter how I searched.

"Let's go!" A wooden fork on the straw pile fell to the ground.

"Aha! It turned out to be here. Djugashvili casually took the torch from the Rakshasa soldier and lit it against the straw pile.

The heavy rain for several days made the straw pile a little damp, and smoke billowed from the lit straw pile. An old woman with a crying child in her arms rushed out of a straw pile like a mad cow.

Djugashvili laughed and swung his knife, cutting off the old woman's leg with just one slash. The old woman's screams were like those of a cat with its tail cut off. Ignoring this, the Rakshasa soldiers lifted the old woman, who was still holding the child and threw it into the burning straw.

"Ahh Dzhugashvili heard a sharp scream, and an infant child was thrown out with an arc. The baby fell to the ground and started "Woo! Wow! Crying.

Dzhugashvili picked the boy into the fire with the tip of his knife.

"Brute!"

Dzhugashvili and the Rakshasa soldiers did not understand the old woman's words. They laughed together as they listened to the screams from inside the fire.

People are constantly being found from cellars, wardrobes, under beds, and even from the inside of the roof of a house. Most of these are women, and many of them are young women.

The women were also trophies, and they were kept in solitary confinement in a house. It's robbery time, and money is all that matters. The needs of the lower body, that is something that is only considered after the robbery. I came here thousands of miles just to make a fortune, and I lost a lot of money for a few minutes, which is not cost-effective.

Several Rakshasa soldiers with elves on their brains were mercilessly ridiculed by their companions. The fox has entered the cover, when will it be different to peel the skin?

"Mr. Colonel, there are a lot of seizures. You see, it's almost a hill. It would take a hundred, oh no, five hundred wagons to fit. Dzhugashvili ran over and reported to Dzerzhinsky.

Dzerzhinsky stood on the water tower and saw all this with his own eyes.

It's just a small town, what would it look like if you arrived in the capital of Daming? According to the Mongols, there are as many people there as stars in the sky. There are palaces that are even more luxurious than the Kremlin, and squares ten times larger than Kremlin Square. The towering gates seemed to be about to burrow into the clouds at once.

"To conquer all this, we must conquer the Ming Kingdom. For our children and grandchildren, for the sake of the Russian nation. We must conquer this land! Listening to the screams and wails of the Ming people and looking at the mountains of loot, Dzerzhinsky let out a hoarse roar.