Han’s Son is Not a Slave: Chapter 512 Hurry up to give birth!

After discovering that the Taiping Army was attacking from the city gate, the Qing army, who was desperately resisting at the big gap, finally collapsed in despair, and Wuzhou fell.

From the siege of the city at dawn to the destruction of the city, the Taiping army took less than three hours. Wuzhou City can be described as half a day!

"The city is broken, those who kneel and descend will not die!"

"The city is broken, those who kneel and descend will not die!"

The flaming military flag led the flaming Ming soldiers to rush through the city of Wuzhou, all the way through, all the way are the people of Wuzhou kneeling on the ground and the soldiers of the Qing army.

The Taiping Army did not slaughter the city, nor did they slaughter the Qing army who laid down their weapons, and even accepted the surrender of officials such as Zhang Zichang, the political envoy of the Zuo Bu in Guangxi.

There were those who surrendered to save their lives, and naturally there were also those who stubbornly resisted the Ming soldiers and wanted to be buried for the Manchurian alien court in Beijing.

Dong Yingkui, a member of the Han army who was born with a yellow flag, and Guangxi Youshenzheng, committed suicide by swinging his sword when the city was broken; the Han army, who was born in a red flag, did not surrender, and led dozens of remnants to be hanged by the Taiping army in an alley; He was born in the white flag of the army, the former governor of the Ming Dynasty, and the son of Zu Dashou, the chief military officer of Liaodong. The Zu Zeshuo, the prefect of Wuzhou, set himself on fire; Xu Wenxiu, the inspector who was a scholar in the ninth year of Chongzhen, committed suicide by throwing himself into a well; the Han army commander Dai Liangchen was there. When the city was broken, he felt hopeless and jumped to the city to commit suicide.

After the situation in the city stabilized, Tie Yi led the town command post into the city. He stopped at the big gap where the explosion collapsed. In his sight, there were piles of meat mud inside and outside the city wall, stump limbs, broken arms, and scattered large and small intestines. There are densely piled corpses on the gap, some from the Qing army, some from the Taiping army, and more from the people of Wuzhou, including children. The corpses were stacked on top of each other, one layer after another, and they were piled up to half the height of the city walls on both sides, forming a small hillside from top to bottom, but on the hillside were stones, soil, and small trees and grass. , but there are only corpses on this hillside, and human arms grow out of the hillside.

Because of the fierce competition between the Ming and Qing Dynasties, most of the corpses at the gap turned into pieces, but they were trampled to pieces by the living people above. There was a faint voice calling for help from the corpse pile, but it was unknown whether it was the Taiping army, the Qing army, or the common people. The First Brigade, which was the first to enter the city, has organized the prisoners and young men to carry the corpses on the gap. The weather is too hot, and if so many corpses are piled up here and are not disposed of, Wuzhou will not be able to stay even if they are taken away. It will take two days for Wuzhou. It will become a plague city, a dead city.

The ground was full of blood, people walked on it and slipped, and the air also exuded a disgusting smell of blood, and there were moans and crying in the wind, both men and women. Under the city wall, many Qing soldiers who had their hands and feet broken and their bodies smashed by cannonballs were lying in despair, while those who could move were sitting there. Treat them, but no one pays attention to them, and the Taiping army who looks at them is full of hatred.

A Qing soldier whose legs were crushed and his eyes were blinded by a gun crawled on the ground with difficulty. A long trail of blood was drawn from under him. He couldn't see anything. The Ming army kept running beside him, but his survival instinct still made him call for help from these enemies, but until he died, he didn't get a response.

When Wang Fu.chen led his cavalry into the city, he also saw the tragic situation under the city wall. When the cavalrymen, who were elated and extremely excited, saw the tragic situation of the gap, they all stopped cheering spontaneously and silently entered the city through the city gate.

On the road outside the city of Guangxi Prefecture in Yunnan, a group of people knelt in the middle of the road. The old man in the lead kept kowtowing to an officer of the Qing army. He saw that his scalp was broken and blood was flowing, but the old man seemed not to. Feeling the pain, he still kept kowtowing, tears streaming down his face and begging the Qing army officer: "Master, this grain is the last grain ration for our stockade, you can't take it all, you have to give it to us. Let's save a little, or we won't be able to live!"

"Damn it, you have nothing to do with me if you live or not. I only know that if I can't find military rations, I will look good on me!"

The officer was so angry at the old man's words that he didn't care that the old man was as old as his grandfather. He raised his right foot and kicked the old man's chest fiercely. "Old man, get out of the way, and block our way again, I will slaughter your stockade!"

This remark shocked the crowd behind the old man, and the woman was so frightened that she hugged the child in her arms even tighter.

The old man who was kicked to the ground suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his son hurried forward to hug him, but he couldn't help watching his father. The old man used his last breath to cling to his son, who wanted to fight with the Qing army officer, until he closed his eyes.

"father!"

The son shouted and tried to rush up to fight the Qing army officer, but his hand was still tightly held by the dead father.

The death of the old man made the men in the stockade angry, but seeing the Qing soldiers laughing with their knives all around, and looking at the wives and children who were trembling with fear, they finally did not have the courage to rush forward and fight these beasts. desperately.

When the Qing army officer saw that he had kicked the old man to death with one kick, he did not feel any guilt. Instead, he felt that he had gained a lot of strength. He was about to order his subordinates to drive away these villagers who were blocking the road, but a rush of voices came from behind him. The sound of hoofs. He looked back subconsciously, and saw a few fast horses rushing towards the east, the riders on the horses whipped their whips desperately, and the corners of the horses under the crotch were clearly foaming.

"who?"

When the Qing officers and soldiers were about to wave their hands to signal their men to stop them in the future~www.mtlnovel.com~, they saw that the other party was a post soldier, and it was the post soldier in charge of the 800-mile express report. , the few post soldiers had already galloped past them on horseback, and the dust they brought up shrouded these Qing soldiers and the villagers who had evaded to both sides of the road.

The officer choked on the dust for no reason, and his tears were about to come out. While wiping his eyes with his sleeves, he cursed angrily: "Damn, hurry up and reincarnate!"

"Head, these **** seem to have come from Guangxi. Is there any major event in Guangxi that needs to be urgent?" A Qing soldier said curiously while patting the dust on his body.

"who knows."

The officer took two mouthfuls, and finally spit out the dust in his mouth.

Grandma passed away forty-two days after the day after tomorrow, which is the folk custom "six or seven", so tomorrow we will serve food, do things, and ask relatives to do a lot of things, so there is no time to code the bones, so there will be only one change a day tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Later, it will be released regularly in the background, please do not urge readers to understand a little.) (To be continued.)