Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Go, let's go!"

Baihu Liu Bangdong pulled the rope hard, and with his strength, the necks of the soldiers close to the rope were suddenly tightened, and some of them couldn't breathe. In order to be able to breathe, they had to take larger steps forward. The people in the front speed up, and so do the people in the back, because if they don't, they won't be able to breathe. Man Bing's neck was strangled one by one, but none of the Man Bing felt neck pain. What they cared about was whether they could breathe.

Liu Bangdong was very elated. He thanked Lord Qianhu for giving him such an opportunity to show his face in front of the Tartars in the whole army. When he received this task, he was really excited, and he heard from the An Jun envoy in the camp that Mr. Qianhu would be transferred to the commander of Xinzhen soon, and the candidate he recommended to succeed him was Liu Bangdong.

He is about to be promoted, and now he is doing a very revealing thing. The commander and the emperor of Tartar are watching. Can Liu Bangdong work harder?

The people who were brought up were all captured soldiers under the two yellow flags. They all had 13 generals and 325 armored soldiers. A small number of them were captured by falling horses on the battlefield, while the rest were captured by Manchu soldiers who were rioting with two white flags.

When these full soldiers were brought up, they all lost their arrogance and arrogance in the past, their heads drooped, and they moved forward obediently like cattle and sheep being driven by a shepherd. I heard only the whipping and cries of the Taiping army and the sound of scattered but neat footsteps on the ground. Some of the soldiers were even more bruised. At first glance, they were not stab wounds, but were beaten with whips. More than one Man Bing's face was blackened with a soldering iron, and the scorched meat was exposed to the icy cold air, causing their facial features to become twisted and numb.

"stop!"

With the shouting, some soldiers stopped, while others didn't have time. As a result, they bumped into the people in front one after another, and the scene was chaotic. A Manchu leader fell to the ground, and the rope around his neck pulled all the soldiers in front and back to the ground. The ropes were tied tightly and short of each other. The weight of these three people was not strong enough to pull down dozens of people in front and back. As a result, the three of them were hung there and nearly strangled to death.

After lining up the soldiers of the two yellow flags in turn, Liu Bangdong walked to the front with a knife. Anyway, the Manchu Zhengbai Banner Zuo Gong Jianse came over with a few subordinates on horses. Liu Bangdong had a brief conversation with Gong Jianse under a general banner interpreter from the former Han army who was proficient in Manchu, and then Gong Jianse came to the prisoners of the Yellow Banner Manbing and pointed to each person one by one.

Among the more than ten generals and commanders of the two yellow flags, Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law and the leader of the embellished yellow flag, Tu Dabai, were pointed out by the skills.

Immediately after being picked out from the crowd, soldiers stepped forward and tied the school with new ropes to these yellow flags, and then dragged them down the city for more than a hundred steps. Many of the Man Meng generals on the top of the city knew Tudabai and they all exclaimed.

Sony was also whispering something to the Grand Master Bahana beside him. From his demeanor, it could be seen that the Minister of the Interior had a very bad guess about what was going to happen next.

Lang Tan knew that Tudabai was Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law. He glanced at Fei Yanggu subconsciously, and found that the other party's face was only angry, but not worried.

Shunzhi's hand was trembling slightly. He wanted to order the captured Huang Qi disciples to be shot, but he knew that he could not give this order. The prisoners were allowed to die in the hands of the Taiping Army, but they could never be shot by the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Perhaps, the thief Xiucai did this because he wanted to provoke him and let him order these captured Manchu generals to be shot.

What is this thief doing?

Cai Shiying muttered, and squinted at the emperor secretly, and his heart was beating. He was very worried that the emperor could not help but order to fight.

This is an aggressive method, and the emperor must not be fooled!

Cai Shiying was very sure of his own interpretation. The purpose of the thief Xiucai was to anger the emperor and make him make irrational actions.

Ao Bai's face has been tense, he did not stare at the captured Manchu children under the yellow flag under the city, but stared at the direction of the golden flag in the Taiping Army formation in the distance. He looked and looked, and then whispered an order to a sergeant beside him. Soon, the commander-in-chief came with Li Guoquan, the commander of the Han army who was in charge of the city defense of Yangzhou Nancheng. Ao Bai pointed to the golden banner of the Taiping Army and asked Li Guoquan. Li Guoquan was startled at first, then thoughtfully, and finally nodded. Seeing him nodding, Ao Bai had a happy face, and waved him to prepare quickly.

When Li Guoquan withdrew, a voice sounded from the city. It turned out that the Taiping army under the city suddenly lifted the captured two yellow flag generals forward one by one, and then called the name to the city.

"The deputy capital of the Yellow Banner is Lu Erxun!"

Along with the fame, Lu Erxun, the deputy capital of Zhenghuangqi, was kicked to the ground by the Taiping Army. He struggled, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only kneel there.

"Inlaid yellow flag participates in Tu Dabai!"

Fei Yanggu's brother-in-law fell to the ground in the second place, and thirteen two-yellow flags knelt in a row as the name was called. They wanted to lower their heads so that they wouldn't be seen by the people in the city, but the braids on the back of their heads were being pulled so hard by the Taiping Army that they couldn't even lower their heads. If they tried hard, it would only make their heads hurt even more. Other than that, nothing changed.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of eyes in the city, and under the watchful eyes of the emperor of Qing Dynasty, enduring the humiliation of the southern barbarians and Han people, the feeling of being tortured made Lu Erxun and other thirteen yellow flag generals want to die. Of. They hate, hate why they are still alive, they should have died on the battlefield.

Some of the Qing officials in the city thought of fifteen years ago for some reason. At that time, outside the city of Yangzhou was full of Qing soldiers who were so frightening that their hearts stopped suddenly.

Shunzhi wanted to throw his sleeves and leave the city, because he didn't want to see those incompetent people who lost all face of the Eight Banners in Manchuria, but he couldn't lift his legs.

He suddenly knew what the thief Xiucai wanted to do~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Thirteen Taiping soldiers with long knives walked behind Lu Erxun and the others, one by one, no more or no less.

"cut!"

With the roar of Liu Bangdong of the hundred households, the soldiers with the braids of the full generals stepped forward to the front of the generals. The braids were always in their hands. He was dragged down to the front, exposing the skin between his neck.

The full generals knew what the Taiping Army was going to do, and they were all trembling. No matter how brave he was, at the moment of being beheaded, their physical instincts would still make their bodies react naturally.

Tudabai closed his eyes. He was terrified. He thought of his wife and his children who had just learned to walk.

In the sound of "puchi", Tudabai's neck was split in two, and his head threw an arc in the hands of the Taiping soldiers in front, and then swayed in his hands.

Thirteen heads are all the same. (To be continued.) Enable new URL