"Lahada, Niuhulu!"

"Shun Gu Tu, Niuhulu clan!"

"Sabbihan, Jueluo!"

"Gong Gun, Ma Jia!"

"Changguanbao, Guarja!"

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The old Manzhou surnames that made the Qing army above the city were extremely familiar with each other, floating from the underworld, each name represents a young Manzhou child and a loyal slave of the two yellow flags.

The Manzhou generals and schools in the city whose names were heard were in pain, while the Man Bing, who was reported, had a pale face, as if they were being asked for a life-threatening stick. They knelt there, all trembling, and some of them were already in a low position. They were so scared that they were children of Manzhou, but most of them were on the battlefield for the first time, and they were even taken away before they could kill a Han man.

When they were young, they liked to hear Ama and Mafa telling their heroic deeds on the battlefield, telling the story of how they cut down the Han people and how they stole Han women. At that time, they were proud and yearning, but they never thought that their fate would be like this. These southern barbarian Han people and Mafa talked completely differently. They were not weak two-legged sheep, cowards, they were wild beasts that ate humans!

The clerk officer of Zhengbai Banner, Al must be one of the few literate people in the banner. He is proficient in Manchu documents. If he had not been from the Five Banners and was implicated by the Dorgon case back then, he would have been promoted to the governor. He would have been the chief clerk for more than 20 years. For this reason, when Gongjianse found him, he agreed without hesitation, because he felt that he was really unable to raise the rank of the flag. In addition, the Qing Dynasty was not good enough, so it would be better to vote for the Ming Dynasty and seek a future.

Albi held a list and chanted each name loudly. Every time he read it, he was very happy, because these were 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 he could make Aisin Gioro on the city and those Aisin Gioro slaves heard it clearly. These damn yellow flag men who had been bullying them had now knelt under the city to die.

Albia did not feel sad or regretful about the deaths of these two yellow flags of Manzhou people, nor did he regret it. Although he was also from Manzhou, God knew that his ancestors did not take the initiative to surrender to Aisin Gioro, nor was his ancestors called Manzhou. They were Sauron people, and they had resisted Aisin Gioro. They lost, died many people, and thus became Manzhou people.

The third platoon of soldiers was forced to kneel on the ground. Everyone knew what they were going to do. They couldn't struggle and could only cry and wail. Some were calling their mother, Ama, and the emperor in the city to save them. Their faces were so young and so young. They begged for forgiveness from the Taiping Army, and they begged for surrender, but it was too late. There was only one chance, and there was no more if they missed it.

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

The soldiers' crying was loud at first, but later they became weaker and weaker. They were powerless to cry, and they were just choking in the low voice. Many people's throats were hoarse, their tears were dry, and their hearts were dead. They knelt there like walking corpses, waiting for the last knife. They knew that they could not escape. Those Han people would not let them go, and there would be no miracle in this world. The emperor of Yangzhou City abandoned them.

"cut!"

Big swords fell down and rolled down one by one. The corpses were quickly dragged to one side, piled up randomly there, and the ranks were arranged in sequence, neatly tidied. Blood dyed the radius of the radius red. Looking down from the city, it was like a red blood circle appeared in the center of a piece of white paper.

More than a hundred yellow flag soldiers were killed by the Taiping Army under the city, and the city was still silent. The north wind of the Jianghuai River roared at the top of the city, bringing only coldness, but compared with the hearts of the people on the city, the coldness was extremely warm.

Shunzhi felt that he seemed to have lost the function of adjusting facial muscles. His face was very stiff, which caused him to open his mouth a little wider. If he moved a little, he would feel ache. The anger made him feel that he would explode at any time and be crazy at any time.

Fei Yanggu was very nervous. He kept staring at the emperor's side face. He was afraid that the emperor would be as crazy as before. In front of so many ministers, if the emperor had any discomfort, it would be a more terrible consequence than defeat.

Langtan didn't know why Fei Yanggu was staring at the emperor. Fei Yanggu's posture made him a little nervous. He subconsciously took a step forward, imitating Fei Yanggu's appearance to move forward at any time.

Seeing the appearance of the two first-class guards, Oboi couldn't help but burst out and glanced at the other guards in confusion. The guards shook their heads slightly at Oboi, which made Oboi nervous.

The city is very big, and there are only a handful of people who can see the emperor's dragon face. Most civil and military officials are immersed in the terrible scene of Taiping bandits killing prisoners. This scene has not stopped yet. In a short time, three groups of two yellow flags were killed under the city. Now, only the last batch of less than 100 prisoners of the whole army were left wailing in despair.

The soldiers in Manzhou were slaughtered like pigs and dogs. Their wailing and begging for mercy made every Qing army on the city clearly see it. The Manchu and Mongolian soldiers were worried, and the Han green camps were also trembling and frightened, but they also saw a scene they had never seen before, and heard a sound that they would never hear before, and the bitter voices of the soldiers in Manzhou and begging for mercy.

The killing did not stop, just like killing a chicken for monkeys to show it. The Taiping Army captured more than 300 yellow flags and captives at Yangzhou City on the ground formation.

When the last corpse was dragged aside and the last level was marked, Zhou Shixiang ran forward a few steps. He looked at Yangzhou City, his heart full of complacency.

When the former victims become perpetrators, this is a pleasure and a pride. Zhou Shixiang wanted to use this bloody scene to tell the Qing army in Yangzhou that the young emperors and the Han people were not pigs and sheep that could be allowed to kill. The Han people were also wild beasts that could eat people! This nation has its own civilization, he is tolerant, he has a broad mind, he has a wide range of people, but he is also vengeful!

If you kill me one person, I will slaughter you ten people; if you kill me ten people, I will slaughter you hundred people; if you kill me one person, I will destroy your entire clan!

Chen Tang said, those who offend me, strong Han, will be punished even if they are far away.
Chapter completed!