Han’s Son is Not a Slave

"Lahadda, the Niuhulu clan!"

"Shun Gutu, Niu Hulu Clan!"

"Sabihan, Jue Luo Shi!"

"Gong Gun, Ma Jia's!"

"Changguan Bao, Guarjia Clan!"

"…"

One after another, the old Manchu surnames that were familiar to the Qing army above the city floated from the bottom of the city. Each name represented a young Manchu child and a loyal servant of the two yellow flags.

The Manchu generals in the city who heard their names felt pain in their hearts, while the Manchu soldiers who were reported to their names were pale and pale, as if they had been put down by the Lord of Hell. They knelt there, all trembling, and some of them were already in the tide when they were young. They were too scared, they were Manchu children, but most of them were on the battlefield for the first time, and they were even caught before they could kill a Han Chinese.

When they were young, they liked to hear Ama and Mafa tell their heroic deeds on the battlefield, how they cut off the heads of the Han Chinese and robbed the Chinese women. At that time, they were proud and yearning in their hearts, but they never thought that their end would be like this. These southern barbarians are completely different from what Ama and Mafa said. They are not weak two-legged sheep, cowards, they are man-eating beasts!

The correct officer of the Zhengbai Banner, Ar, must be one of the few literate people in the banner. He is proficient in the old Manchu script. If he hadn’t been born under the Five Banners and was implicated in the Dorgon case, he would have been promoted long ago. When he became a leader, how could he still be a military officer after more than 20 years. That's why, when Gong Jianse found him, he agreed without hesitation, because he felt that he was really unable to rise in the flag, and the Qing Dynasty could not see it, so he might as well vote for the Ming Dynasty. a future.

Albee held a list and read each name aloud. Every time he recited one, he was very happy, because these were the people of the two yellow flags, the slaves who had been pressing on their two white flags. His voice was getting louder and louder, and he wished that Aisin Gioro and the servants of Aisin Gioro could hear it clearly. He knelt down under the city and prepared to die.

Albi did not feel sad or regretful for the death of these two yellow flag Manchurians at all, and he never regretted it. Although he was also a Manchurian, God knew that his ancestors were by no means actively surrendering to Aisin Gioro, his ancestors. It's not called Manchuria. They are Sauron people, and they once rebelled against Aisin Gioro. They lost, many people died, and they became Manchurians.

The three platoons of soldiers were forced to kneel on the ground like this. Everyone knew their fate. They couldn’t struggle, they could only cry and howl. save them. Their faces are so young and so immature. They begged the Taiping for forgiveness, they begged to surrender, but it was too late. You only get one chance, if you miss it, you will never get it again.

I'm going to die, I'll never see my mother again, I'll never see my sister again...

The cry of the full soldiers was loud at first, and then became weaker and weaker. They were no longer able to cry, and they only choked there in a low voice. Many people's throats were hoarse, their tears dried up, and their hearts died. They knelt there like walking corpses, waiting for the final blow. They know they can't escape. Those Han people will not let them go, and there will be no miracles in this world. The emperor of Yangzhou City abandoned them.

"cut!"

One after another, the big knives fell, and the heads rolled down one by one. The corpses were quickly dragged aside, piled up in a random manner, and the heads were placed one after the other, neatly lined up. The blood dyed the square and round place red, and looking down from the city, it was like a red blood circle appeared in the center of a piece of white paper.

More than 100 yellow flag soldiers were beheaded by the Taiping army in the city, and the city was still silent. The north wind of Jianghuai whistled at the top of the city, bringing only coldness, but compared with the hearts of the city, this coldness is extremely warm.

Shunzhi only felt that he seemed to have lost the ability to adjust his facial muscles. His face was so stiff that he couldn't open his mouth a little wider. If you move a little, you will feel sore. The anger made him feel like he could explode at any moment, go mad at any moment.

Fei Yanggu was very nervous, he kept staring at the emperor's profile, he was afraid that the emperor would be as mad as before. In front of so many courtiers, if the emperor has any uncomfortable actions, it will be a more terrible consequence than defeat.

Lang Tan didn't know why Fei Yanggu kept staring at the emperor, Fei Yanggu's posture made him a little nervous, he took a step forward subconsciously, imitating Fei Yanggu's way to move forward at any time.

Seeing the appearance of the two first-class guards, Ao Bai couldn't help but feel a sudden shock, and glanced at the other guards in confusion. The guards shook their heads slightly towards Ao Bai, which made Ao Bai nervous.

The head of the city is very large, and there are only a handful of people who can see the Emperor Longyan. Most of the civil and military officials will be immersed in the terrible scene of Taiping bandits killing prisoners. This scene has not stopped yet. In a short period of time, there have been three batches of soldiers from the two yellow flags that were slashed under the city. Now, only the last batch of captives with less than 100 soldiers left crying in despair.

The Manchu soldiers were slaughtered like pigs and dogs, and their wailing and begging for their lives made every Qing army in the city see clearly. The soldiers of the Manchurian and Mongolian soldiers were very concerned, and the green battalions of the Han army were also trembling and frightened, but they also saw a scene they had never seen before, and heard a voice that they would never hear before - the suffering of the soldiers of Manzhou. sound and begging.

The slaughter did not stop~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It was like killing a chicken to show a monkey. The Taiping Army took more than 300 two yellow flag soldiers and captured them in an on-site formation under the city of Yangzhou.

When the last body was dragged aside and the last head was placed, Zhou Shixiang took a few steps forward on his horse. He looked at Yangzhou City, and his heart was full of complacency.

It's a pleasure and a source of pride when a former victim becomes a perpetrator. Zhou Shixiang wanted to use this **** scene to tell the Qing army in Yangzhou City and their young emperor that the Han people are not pigs and sheep that you can kill, and the Han people are also beasts that can eat people! This nation has its own civilization, and he is tolerant , he is broad-minded, he is broad-minded, but he is also eager to report!

If you kill one of me, I will kill ten of you; if you kill ten of me, I will kill a hundred of you; if you kill a hundred of me, I will kill your entire clan!

Chen Tang said, "Those who commit crimes against me will be punished even if they are far away.

Zhou Shixiang said that only blood for blood and tooth for tooth can make the Hu people afraid. The rivalry between the Ming and Qing Dynasties was not about changing dynasties, but about the slaughter of a nation, and it was also an era when a nation really showed its fangs to foreigners. We Han people can inherit civilization because we kill people, not reason. (To be continued.) Enable new URL