? Chapter 374: Where Heroes Don't Kill

This night, many soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion, except for hearing a loud noise, felt that this was no different from every night in peacetime, but in the second half of the night, it was raining in the sky, which made many people startled from the place where they slept in the "open".

At dawn, these soldiers came out of the shelter from the rain, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were all dumbfounded, and their mouths were wide open, and they could not close them for a long time.

They are located in a continuous hill, compared with the majestic figure of Miaoxiang Mountain as far as you can see, even the hills are not counted, and the Xishui is around these hills, zigzag downstream. It's just that the current Xichuan, the water flowing downstream, seems so weak, and it is no longer as turbulent as yesterday.

And they faced Xichuan City yesterday, now, the entire city is soaked in water, originally only five or six zhang high city wall, waist down, are Zeguo, from this height to look down, the situation in the city, vividly, a lot of people, sitting on the roof at the moment, and under the roof, there is no place to stay, the entire Xichuan City, now is half the city of people and half of the city.

In addition to these sitting on the roof, from time to time you can tell that it is a living person, more people are soaked in the water, just look at the appearance, most of them have been drowned, of course, from here to look at the past, it is impossible to tell whether those who were drowned are soldiers or civilians, but, according to the usual ideal, if this water wants to take people's 'lives', it will definitely not be picky, whether it is a tartar or a common people, in the face of the water, they are all the same fragile and the same without discrimination.

"What did we do?" One of the soldiers gasped, "This, this...... That's too much, isn't it? ”

"No, it was the rain last night!" An old man picked his eyebrows and hair: "How fresh it is!" ”

"Are these tartars finished?" The soldier asked the old soldier in disbelief: "We didn't move a single knife or a shot, and not a single soldier was injured, so we took this city?" ”

Maybe it was the situation in front of him that made him feel too incredible, and he quickly found a reason for himself, "Our adults are the stars in the sky, and these generals of ours must have been taught the immortal method by adults, this must have been done last night, invite the heavenly soldiers and generals, and flood this city!" ”

On the other side of the hill, also looking at Zeguo under this mountain, there were also Yun Qingshan and his generals, their eyes were full of red silk, obviously, last night, they had not slept peacefully.

Yun Qingshan didn't speak, and the generals behind him didn't speak, just looking at the city in front of him, and the people in the city who were struggling to survive, everyone was deeply shocked by the destruction caused by the power of heaven and earth. Even if the two armies fight each other, even if the flesh and blood are flying and the corpses are everywhere, in the eyes of God, they may be more than one sun, this is not God's own hands, but they borrowed God's power to create a miserable scene in the world.

There are more than one people secretly pondering, if you are stationed in a city with rivers and lakes in the future, you must beware of the enemy's water attack, spare your ability, spare you 'fine' weapons and equipment, in the face of such a catastrophe as the destruction of the sky, it is useless.

"How long will it take for this water to subside?" Yun Qingshan asked.

"I'm afraid it won't subside for a while and a half!" Zhao Lai, who was not far away, replied softly, he is not a military position, so he is far away from Yun Qingshan, but Yun Qingshan asked so loudly, he still listened to the truth.

"Huh?" Yun Qingshan turned around, "It's Lord Zhao, how do you say this?" ”

Yun Qingshan was not very surprised to see Zhao Lai, Zhao Lai had been in the army for a period of time, and then he was transferred to the civil ya'men', and then later, it seemed that he went to Pyongyang to stay there, but the logistics in the army, the people were dispatched, and there were people sent out from Pyongyang to stay there, all, Zhao Lai appeared here, it was normal.

"This Xishui has been forcibly diverted by our army, if you want this water to subside, you must first restore this waterway to its original state, and then the big water outside the city of Xichuan will become a source of water, and then over time, it will naturally gradually flow to a low place, or penetrate the ground, it's just that this explosion of the embankment, it only takes a night's work, but if it is re-blocked, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort."

"Why block?" Yun Qingshan smiled and asked: "Let's take Xichuan, isn't it just to avoid the worries of the adults, in case the Tartars attack our army from behind, at this moment, this 'wave' is rolling, and it is not just Xichuan that is flooded, think about it, the Tartars are cavalry, not naval troops, can they fly over?" ”

"Even if the flood recedes in a few days, and the river is re-formed, the road is bound to be muddy, and I think that in such a situation, the Tartars should have more headaches than us!"

He shook his head and looked ahead: "If I don't enter Xichuan, I can still stop the Tartars!" ”

"But..."Zhao Lai stopped talking.

"But what, Zhao is in charge, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Although Zhao Lai is a bit nerdy and not a general with troops, Yun Qingshan is still very polite: "It's not a military discussion at the moment, you can speak freely!" ”

"I'm afraid that there are a lot of dead people in this city, and after the flood, there will be a plague, if these people have been in the city and don't come out, it will be fine, if they come into contact with our army, I am afraid that this epidemic will attack our army, and the general must not be on guard!"

When Yun Qingshan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Lai, who was a little nerdy in front of him, "Where did you know these things?" ”

With this insight, he is actually a master in the left-behind mansion, such a person is enough to be a counselor in his own army. It seems that the old Zhao family is all talented! Originally, his politeness was just because he was polite to Zhao Deng, for the sake of Yu Feng's big face, but now, there is really a bit of importance in this politeness.

"These are all recorded in the book!" Zhao Lai's face was slightly red, in front of everyone, he naturally wouldn't say it, many of these words were learned from Wu Yanran unconsciously when he followed Wu Yanran's side.

"Then if there is really a plague, how should our army deal with it, we can't avoid it without fighting, although there may not be many people left in this city, but watching these lost dogs run away is not our Fengzi battalion!"

"Burn it, you can only burn it all!" Zhao Lai recalled Wu Yanran's methods of dealing with the outbreak of the plague: "No one is allowed to come into contact with people who come out of the city, all corpses cannot be buried, they must all be burned to ashes, and all the dwellings and houses in the city must be disinfected with quicklime......

"Stop, stop!!" Yun Qingshan interrupted him with a smile: "Why bother, I have a better way, what do you mean by Master Zhao, isn't it just to crush them to ashes?" Let's let them go and drown half of them, and then set fire to the other half of them, and then we'll end everything. I don't believe that after the fire, there will be some plague! ”

"General, the people in the city are also a 'life', although the Tartars are innocent of death, but these people have suffered so much, do we still want to cut off their way of life?" When Zhao Lai heard this, he immediately objected, such a practice, regardless of the military and civilians, how different is this from the slaughter of the city, although the scale of this Xichuan is far more than that of Pyongyang, but, to put it mildly, there are 350,000 people, is it because of his own suggestion, these people who were lucky enough to survive in the flood are indeed going to be buried in the sea of fire?

"I gave them a way to live, who will give us a way to live?" Yun Qingshan's face sank: "Chief Zhao, according to what you said, this plague will definitely exist, and once the plague breaks out, as soon as you come into contact with those who have the plague, you will also be infected with the plague, if I don't be ruthless at this moment, when the time comes, I'm afraid that my new city Pyongyang will add countless orphans and widows!" ”

"Xia Guan is just speculating, maybe, maybe there may not be a plague......" Zhao Lai's voice became smaller and smaller, and even he didn't believe what he was saying now. In fact, in his heart, he also understands that Yun Qingshan's method of disposal is the most clean and neat to leave no troubles, this flooded Xichuan must be countless floating corpses, the flood will not recede in these three or two days, with the current season, there will be a plague, if this plague spreads, I am afraid that it is not only the nearby Fengzi camp that is unlucky, but also the new Nghe An and Pyongyang in the back, will be affected.

Although this Yun Qingshan's methods are sharp and resolute, it is to strangle this greatest possibility in the cradle, otherwise the plague will have any chance to spread, of course, it is tens of thousands of living beings in the city who pay the price.

"Speculation is enough!" Yun Qingshan looked at him with some amusement, he really still needed to be experienced, if his brother Zhao Deng was here, he would definitely agree to his decision without hesitation, anything that might endanger the Fengzi Camp, even if it was just possible, then it would never be allowed to happen. When I decided to attack the water, I didn't think about the Korean people in the city, who were not of our race, and they were not the people of our Ming Dynasty, just a group of barbarians, and the ghosts cared about their life and death.

Could it be said that I didn't think about their life and death at the beginning, but now I am indecisive to think about them, even if it is the almshouse of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that it only cares about the people of our Daming, besides, which eye do you use in the Fengzi Camp to look like the almshouse belongs?

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male! Yun Qingshan said a few words in a low voice, but he was full of pride: "If you accuse the world every day, this notoriety will be borne by Yun Mou!" ”

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